Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, the four evil people, Murong Fu and others immediately scattered birds and beasts.

The stinging pain from the brain almost made Wang Xiyao feel heartbroken.

Wang Xiyao said, "Yu Yan, let's go."

This time, no one dares to stop him again.

...

Wang Xiyao woke up and found himself in a private house.

At this time, Wang Yuyan came in with rice porridge and said happily: "Brother Xiyao, you are awake. I have cooked porridge, you can drink it first."

Gululu. Wang Xiyao made a sound in his abdomen.

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Okay. I'm just hungry."

After taking the porridge bowl, Wang Xiyao took a sip.

"Yu Yan, how long have I been sleeping?" Wang Xiyao asked.

Wang Yuyan said: "It has been two days and two nights. Brother Xiyao, are you seriously injured?"

Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "The injury is not serious. I am healthy and will be cured in a few days of cultivation."

Wang Yuyan said, "Then why did you suddenly fall into a coma? Also, what kind of sword technique is the sword you used in Juxianzhuang? It's so powerful and domineering. I have a good understanding of the martial arts of all sects in the world, and I never knew there was such a sharp sword technique."

Wang Xiyao said: "I was unconscious because there was a little more memory in my mind. I was wondering, who am I? Why do I have a special feeling about the sword? What kind of sword technique is the Yangxin Sword?"

Those few memory fragments are too fragmentary, and Wang Xiyao can't remember more things.

Wang Yuyan said: "Brother Xiyao, don't think too much, take care of your injuries. When you return to Shaolin Temple, you will definitely think of more things."

Wang Yuyan had a premonition that Wang Xiyao's identity was not as simple as it seemed. Perhaps, he was a big shot.

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "Yu Yan, you are right. If you think too much, it will only increase your worries. Let go of it and you will be at ease."

After Wang Xiyao finished speaking, he was stunned.

Let go? Forgot?

There seems to be no difference between the two? Perhaps, letting go means forgetting.

The truths of the world are really understood.

Wang Xiyao has some new insights into "sitting forgot".

After drinking the porridge, Wang Xiyao sat cross-legged on the bed and began to regulate his breathing. When he entered a state of meditation, all functions in his body would reach a balance, which would be of great benefit to physical recovery and healing injuries.

...

After experiencing the battle between Juxianzhuang, Wang Xiyao proved that he was the best in the world.

No matter whether Wang Xiyao is a big devil or not, no one dares to underestimate his martial arts and sword skills.

At the same time, some people are speculating about what identities Li Qiushui, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are.

Why did Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo face masks and dare not show their true faces?

...

When he returned to Shaolin Temple, Wang Xiyao lived in seclusion and no longer appeared in the world.

People are forgetful.

A few years later, Wang Xiyao was rarely talked about in the martial arts world.

Wang Yuyan lived in Songshan for several years.

She is already an eighteen-year-old girl.

Wang Xiyao read "Zhuangzi" thoroughly, but still did not truly understand the meaning of "sitting forgot".

By relying on the method of "reading a book a hundred times, its meaning will appear" it is impossible to understand "sitting forgot".

Need an epiphany.

But the sudden enlightenment requires an opportunity. No one knows where the opportunity is and when it will come.

The old monk sweeping the floor was still sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion.

However, his movements seemed to be slower than they were a few years ago.

If it weren't for the pure and profound internal force in the old monk sweeping the floor, and the hidden vitality, Wang Xiyao would have been worried that he would fall down at any time and would die of breathlessness.

Wang Yuyan ran to Wang Xiyao and said, "Brother Xiyao, something big happened again in the world. Qiao Feng was actually a Khitan from the Liao Kingdom. The Beggars' Sect expelled Qiao Feng in the Xingzi Forest. No, it was Xiao Feng. Some experts in the world were killed, and it is said that they were all done by Xiao Feng."

Wang Xiyao said: "Don't talk nonsense without finding out the truth of the matter. The word 'is said' is a rumor, it really kills people. I am not a man from the martial arts world, and what happens outside has nothing to do with me. Yuyan, you have already reached the state of meditation and it's time to go home."

Wang Yuyan once said that as long as you can reach the state of meditation, you will go home.

She was able to achieve meditation a year ago.

But he has been delaying it again and again, and has not yet returned to Mantuo Villa. Instead, Xueer has been sending letters back and forth to Shaolin Temple several times.

...

midnight.

Wang Xiyao, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, put on his clothes and walked out of the room, and he met Xiao Feng in the yard.

"Senior Brother." Wang Xiyao said, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Feng said: "Junior brother, what happened in the Xingzi Forest... do you know?"

Wang Xiyao said, "I heard it."

Xiao Feng said: "Junior brother, you are invincible in martial arts. I want you to do something for me."

Wang Xiyao said, "You said."

Xiao Feng said: "Thirty years ago, my parents took me through Yanmen Pass and visited relatives in the Song Dynasty. There was a leading elder brother who led more than a dozen martial arts masters to attack and kill my parents, causing my family to be destroyed. Please help me find out the identity of this leading elder brother."

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "Okay. Give me some time."
Chapter completed!