Fang Ting's eyes were filled with tears, and slowly walked to Xiao Yiyu, choking and said, "Is it Yiyu? Is it? Really!" Her body trembled a little, and she couldn't believe it. She suddenly appeared in front of her lover who had lost her three years of love, which made her feel a little unbelievable. Fang Ting wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes with her hands, making her vision, which was originally filled with water, become clearer. Looking at the lover in front of her, although she grew much taller, her cheeks became more contoured with age, with clear edges and corners, and her mature temperament was undoubtedly revealed. Her skin was still as healthy as before. She forgot to say the words she had thought before, and she stretched out her trembling hands to touch Xiao Yiyu's cheek, and finally pounced on Xiao Yiyu and cried, as if she wanted to cry out for the past three years.

After a while, a voice broke. "Xiao Ting, he is what you said about Xiao Yiyu!"

Fang Ting raised her head and suddenly realized that there was someone else. A hint of blush crawled onto her face. She quickly stood up and whispered: "Yes!"

"Xiao Ting? He called her Xiao Ting? She called her so naturally, and she answered so naturally..." Xiao Yi's heart seemed to have been torn apart by something. Three years, three years are enough to change a lot of things, and he still hopes that this relationship will continue!

The young man stood up, walked to Xiao Yiyu, looked over carefully, and said, "You are our Xiaoting who has been thinking about Xiao Yiyu for three years, okay! OK! OK!" As he said that, he suddenly punched him.

Xiao Yi was in a mess at this time and didn't hear anything that man said. But when the young man punched him, Xiao Yi's true energy naturally mobilized his protection. The young man's fist suddenly stopped half an inch away from Xiao Yi. A wave of resistance made his fist unable to move forward. Then he felt his arm trembling, and the bones on the fist sounded crisply, screaming, and his body was thrown out by huge force, and he fell heavily.

"Brother, don't...Brother, what's wrong with you?" Fang Ting ran to the young man in a hurry.

The first call made Xiao Yiyu's consciousness awaken most. It turned out that it was his brother! Thinking of Fang Ting's scene when she saw him and what she thought at that time, she couldn't help but scold him for guessing without asking clearly. At this time, she felt a fluctuation in the true energy and could not see it. It was Fang Ting's brother who hit him and was attacked by Zhen Yuan himself. This was not a joke. The body protection and shock of the cultivator in the out-of-body stage was not something that ordinary people could bear. Xiao Yi quickly retracted his strength, and when he saw the opportunity, he took back 99% of it. However, one-tenth of this layer also made the young man's arm break into three sections, and the bones on his fingers were almost comminuted fractures. As for throwing it out, it was unknown where he fell.

Xiao Yi was shocked, "Oh no! I got into trouble, I made my brother-in-law like this when I met for the first time!" Sweat...

Xiao Yi ran over, his face turned slightly red, and he asked embarrassedly: "You... your brother is fine!" In the end, he still asked Fang Ting. Now he had forgotten that he was a young man who was only twenty years old.

At this time, the young man just held the injured right hand with his left hand, moaned constantly, and the heavy sweat slid down his face, and his body trembled in severe pain.

Fang Ting held his brother's shoulder and asked anxiously: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?... You also asked, even if my brother hits you wrong,... but you can't do this... You haven't called an ambulance yet!"

Well... I'm still with my brother-in-law... Don't be so exaggerated... I'm still calling an ambulance? "You..."

"Why haven't you gone yet? Brother, hold on... and fight!"

Xiao Yi whispered embarrassedly: "You...you should let me see first!"

Fang Ting raised her head in confusion, glanced at her, and suddenly remembered what Chen Hao was comforting her: "Don't worry, the boss will be fine, you don't know, he is so powerful, my grandfather was saved by him... like this... like this... like this... just a few times. Taoist Master Qingchen from Longhu Mountain wants to call him senior..."

But that was just heard, Fang Ting asked, "Can you do it?"

Xiao Yi did not speak, put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and he looked at his divine thoughts and immediately knew what was going on. He said, "Don't worry, it's not serious!"

"Really?" Fang Ting felt a little better after hearing this. However, if he knew Xiao Yi's next sentence - it wasn't serious, it would be like his arm was broken into three sections and his finger joints were shattered. He might not have a good mood! But then again, for a cultivator, this little injury is really nothing. As long as the physical function of a Nascent Soul stage is not completely damaged, he can recover with his powerful true energy. Even if the body is damaged, as long as the Nascent Soul is not destroyed and he has heavenly treasures and earthly treasures, he can also recreate his body. Of course, heavenly treasures can not be found when hunger. A spiritual cultivator, as long as he is not damaged by some powerful magic weapon, has a way to make his broken arm grow! What's more, the bones are broken, and the cultivator standing in front of him is another out-of-body stage?

"Of course!" Xiao Yi pointed his finger at the spiritual jury and lit up a little white light on his finger. He pointed to the injured arm, and the powerful heaven and earth energy covered it. The white energy drilled into the arm along the pores, repairing the injured part at a rapid and visible speed (if the injured part could be seen with the naked eye). This is also a heavenly healing technique. That day, in order to relieve the poison of Qingyang and others, he borrowed the power of the heaven, and at this time he was only a small area of ​​treatment for the small injury (?) and only used his true energy to drive the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy. Of course, the process of the magic trick is much simpler. The most important thing is the process of the true energy.

After a while, the young man who was twisting in pain suddenly stopped and sat up in disbelief. He shook his injured hand and opened his eyes to Xiao Yiyu. At that time, he could clearly feel that his arm had broken and he didn't use any force. But in the blink of an eye, a cool air was as clear as his arm, and then he felt the pain disappear, his arm was as intact as before. He rolled up his sleeves and saw that the arm moistened by spiritual energy was crystal clear red, so... it was not something a man should have! Compared with the other one, sweat... it was too asymmetric. He clenched his fists hard and used a little force. He felt as if he had the confidence to crush the pebbles. "How did you do it?" At this time, he forgot about something else and just wanted to know the answer.

Fang Ting saw the whole process, but she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Xiao Yi shrugged, stroked his fingers, compared the action of the Spiritual Art just now, and said, "That's it!"

Fang Ting and the young man learned to take a look, but couldn't see the reason, and asked, "That's it?"

"uh-huh!"

"that's all?"

"yes!"

They then stroked, "That's it?" with hope that Xiao Yi would give a reasonable explanation.

Xiao Yiyu had no choice but to say helplessly: "That is Taoism! You have to test the true energy of cultivation!"

"You really understand Taoism. I thought Chen Hao lied to me?"

When talking about Chen Hao, the young man's face darkened again: "You are talking about where you have been in the past few years, and don't give me a letter. Look, look... My girl is so thin? You have to give me an explanation!"

"Brother~! Fang Ting stomped her feet and said in a sweet voice.
Chapter completed!