The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 195 Miserable Life

As soon as Wen Ya's words fell, Wu Yazi's rock-solid body trembled, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his voice softened significantly.

"Who is your mother?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan regained her composure and said, "Little Queen Yuyan, mother Li Qingluo."

While talking, Meimou stared at Wu Yazi on the bed, with mixed feelings in her heart, is this her grandfather?
"Wang Yuyan, that's a pretty good name, Ah Luo, that child of Ah Luo, I never expected, I really never expected that I, Wu Yazi, would still see my granddaughter in my lifetime!"

Wu Yazi's tone was a little excited, he looked at Wang Yuyan seriously, and said in admiration: "The one born more beautiful than your mother must be my granddaughter, that's right."

Standing on the left side, there was a flash of surprise in Qingxuan's deep eyes. This Wuyazi's thinking seems to be a little different, and what he cares about is his appearance?
However, thinking of the rules of the Xiaoyao School, I became relieved.

You must know that there are many rules for joining the Xiaoyao Sect. Naturally, one has to choose one out of ten thousand for aptitude, and the most important thing is appearance.

That's right, it's the value of appearance!
In the original book, Xu Zhu was not favored by Wu Yazi because of his ugly appearance, but Wu Yazi had no choice but to make a bad plan to inherit his virile inner strength of more than seventy years.

Wu Yazi's voice echoed in the stone room, after a while, he raised his head with difficulty, when his eyes fell on Qing Xuan, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Amazing!

Shocked!

For a moment, Wu Yazi's heart was occupied by these two emotions.

What amazes me is that the young man in front of him is actually so handsome, and his temperament is so unrestrained, and he is not as good as he was back then.

The shocking thing is that I can't see through this young man, and how similar is the aura of the master back then?

Supreme Master!
Taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, Wu Yazi was speechless for a long time, before speaking, he said, "This senior, I don't know what to call you?"

"senior?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes were full of weirdness, she didn't know why.

Qingxuan smiled lightly, it was a strange feeling to be called senior by a person who was nearly a hundred years old, but in this kind of world, the strong are respected, so there is nothing wrong with the latter calling himself this way.

Wu Yazi is the pinnacle of the master, with his strength, it is not difficult to guess his own realm.

"You're welcome, Xia Qingxuan."

As he spoke, Qingxuan stroked Wang Yuyan's black and smooth hair, and said, "I just accompany this girl to see my grandfather."

Wu Yazi's expression was startled, his eyes turned to look at Wang Yuyan, he nodded slightly, and there was a flash of relief in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the old man's granddaughters have found their homes. It's a pity that I don't know if the old man will see his great-grandson in his lifetime."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yuyan's expression was a little astonished. When she came back to her senses, her delicate and flawless pretty face was flushed with blush, hot, ashamed and annoyed. How could her grandfather be so unrestrained.

Having said that, she sneaked a few glances at Qingxuan, her head was bowed, her jade hands were clutching the hem of the skirt, her mind was dizzy.

Qingxuan smiled dumbly, Wu Yazi was enlightened, and said: "You grandpa and grandson should have something to say, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan raised her eyes slightly, looked at Wu Yazi, and said in a gentle voice, "Grandpa, Yuyan grew up in Mantuo Villa, and because of her mother's strictness, she never stepped out of the villa. Knowing the existence of Grandpa, having seen the outside world, and seeing a white jade statue similar to myself in the Blessed Land of Langhuan in Wuliang Mountain, I have too many questions in my heart to know, and I would like to ask Grandpa to explain."

"Langhuan Blessed Land!"

As he said that, a look of sadness flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes, and he said: "I can see that you are a child with a pure heart, and the grievances and grievances in the Jianghu are too dark. It is not a good thing for you to know too much. Speaking from the past, the old man is also at fault..."

Back then, your grandmother and I gave birth to your mother, Li Qingluo, and we lived together in the "Langhuan Blessed Land" of Wuliang Mountain in Dali. In the cave, there are hidden martial arts from all walks of life. We love each other deeply, sometimes facing swords under the moon, sometimes Compose poems before the flowers, happy and full of love.

However, the old man dabbles in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination and astrology, and his work is extensive, so he is unavoidably alienated from your grandmother, and the jade statue he made is modeled after your grandmother's sister. After the jade statue is completed, The old man was obsessed with jade statues, and your grandma got angry because of this, and deliberately did something wrong.

In the end, the old man shook his sleeves and left in a rage.

Unexpectedly, the second disciple Ding Chunqiu had an affair with your grandmother secretly, the old man had to go out to clean up the house, he didn’t want to be attacked by Ding Chunqiu’s treacherous tricks and knocked him off the cliff. Already happy.

Listening to Wu Yazi describe his life from sexual happiness to misery in half an hour, Qingxuan was a little bit embarrassed, being greened by his apprentice, it must be a pain that cannot be healed.

Wang Yuyan was stunned on the spot, she didn't expect the white jade statue in Langhuan Blessed Land to have such a origin, and her grandfather was running out of time.

Thinking of this, the sockets of her eyes gradually turned red, and tears flowed in her beautiful eyes. She couldn't understand that the murderer who made grandpa into such a shape actually had grandma among them.

Seeing her tears pouring down like rain, Wu Yazi shook his head slightly, but there was a warm current in his heart, these are probably the few people who are willing to shed tears for him now?
I have to say that women are really made of water, and they cry whenever they want, without even a hint of warning.

"Yuyan, your grandfather's injury may not be healable."

As soon as the clear pronunciation of the words fell, not only Wang Yuyan, but even Wu Yazi was stunned. He knew his injury better than anyone else. He was dying, but he actually said that someone could save him. This gave him a glimmer of hope.

If someone else said that, he might scoff, but the young man in front of him is a living great master.

Although he is already at the peak of the grand master, it seems that he is not far from the grand master, but only he knows that the distance is completely different, it is completely different, but two completely different levels.

The tears stopped abruptly, Wang Yuyan looked up slightly, her eyes were slightly red, she looked at Qingxuan, and said, "My lord, can you really heal grandpa's injury?"

Reaching out to wipe away the tears on her pretty face, Qing Xuan nodded slightly.

"Can I still lie to you?"

Such an intimate act made Wang Yuyan's heart beat wildly, full of joy, the young master has never lied to herself.

"Young Master, please save Grandpa, as long as you can save Grandpa well, let Yu Yan do whatever she wants."

Hearing this, Qingxuan said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "You are my maid, and you belong to me. Your grandfather's injury is nothing but a trivial matter."

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