The eyes under Li Hanyi's mask were extremely sharp in an instant, and she slowly turned her head to look at Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng suddenly became excited, waved his hands repeatedly, and said anxiously: "It's not me, it's not me. It's also the first time I've met Brother Fang. How could I be the one who told him?"

Li Hanyi's eyes turned to Yin Luoxia again, and Yin Luoxia smiled and said: "Don't look at me, I didn't tell him."

"Did Lei Hong tell you?" Li Hanyi's eyes finally fell on Fang Muye again, with a sharp and majestic look.

Fang Muye shook his head: "Girl in Hanyi, why should we worry about who told Fang? Shouldn't it be you and your brother who are reunited after a long separation, hugging each other and crying?"

Lei Wujie scratched his head and asked stupidly: "Master, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Se on the side cursed in a low voice: "What a little brat."

The eyes of Sikong Changfeng and Li Hanyi also revealed deep helplessness.

Fang Muye knocked Lei Wujie on the head: "Silly boy, Xueyue Sword Immortal is your sister."

Lei Wujie covered the place where he was hit on his head. The pained expression on his face suddenly turned into a look of astonishment. He looked at Li Hanyi blankly: "Ah? Xue Yue Sword Immortal is my sister."

Li Hanyi sighed, and slowly took off his mask, revealing a peerless face. Although he was no longer young, and his face was as frosty, with an inaccessible coldness, it was still difficult to conceal his alluring look.

Lei Wujie looked at this beautiful face, and memories of his childhood surged out instantly. He slowly knelt down and murmured: "Sister, sister..." As he spoke, tears suddenly rolled down his face.

Li Hanyi's eyes became extremely gentle. She walked slowly to Lei Wujie, leaned down, and gently hugged Lei Wujie: "Xiao Jie, you have suffered for so many years."

Her voice also changed from being as thick as a man's before, to being crisp and gentle like a woman's, sounding like mountains and rivers hitting stone slabs.

Lei Wujie had tears streaming down his face, he just shook his head and was speechless.

Sikong Changfeng sighed and said with emotion: "We are separated by more than ten thousand miles, but we are both at the end of the world."

"You're the only one who talks a lot." Li Hanyi glared at him, then looked at Lei Wujie, his eyes softened for a moment, and he said softly: "Xiao Jie, come with me."

After saying that, he picked up Lei Wujie and flew towards Cangshan Mountain.

"Second Master, she is actually a woman." Tang Lian looked at the two figures walking away and finally showed his surprise. He turned to Sikong Changfeng and asked: "Third Master, what is going on?"

Sikong Qianluo was also very curious: "Yes, Dad, why is the Second Master a woman and the sister of that boy Lei Wujie?"

Sikong Changfeng sighed: "Although Hanyi entered the school a month earlier than me, she is actually four years younger than me. Her mother is Li Xinyue, the descendant of Jianzhong, and her father is Lei Mengsha, the senior of Leimen. She is not yet

Enter the Thunder Gate and take your mother's surname."

"Leimeng Sha? Li Xinyue? That's..." Tang Lian was shocked.

"Yes, there is a moon in the sword's heart, and they kill people in their sleep. They were once very famous. During the chaos in Apocalypse City twenty years ago, they were the bodyguards of the current saint, protecting the current saint when he entered the Pingqing Palace. Later, Lei Meng killed

He became one of the Eight Pillar Kingdoms, went on an expedition to the South, and died on the battlefield. Li Xinyue became the leader of the four guardians of Apocalypse, guarding the eastern position, codenamed "Qinglong". Four years ago, he left Apocalypse after the case of King Langya, and his whereabouts are unknown.

trace."

Sikong Changfeng sighed and continued: "Lei Mengsha and Li Xinyue are in high positions in the world, so they sent their children away from Tianqi very early. One came to Xueyue City, and the other returned to Leijiabao.

There are very few people in the world who know this. Although Hanyi is a swordsman, she almost never leaves the city, and few people in the world know that she is actually a woman."

Having said this, he looked at Fang Muye and asked, "Actually, I'm also curious, how did Brother Fang know?"

Fang Muye smiled slightly: "Although this matter is secret, it is not unknown. Not only Fang has heard about it, but this little brother Xiao Se should also know about it."

Facing the eyes of everyone, Xiao Se rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "So what if you know, so what if you don't know?"

He looked at Fang Muye indifferently: "Lei Wujie owes me money. I came to Xueyue City with him to get the money. You are his master. How about you pay off the debt for him so that I can get my money back?"

The Snowfall Villa.”

Fang Muye smiled and asked, "How much money does Wujie owe you?"

Xiao Se spread out his right hand: "Eight hundred taels."

Fang Muye nodded and said, "Of course I can give you eight hundred taels, but I have a better proposal. I think you might as well listen to it?"

Xiao Se pondered for a moment and said four words indifferently: "If you want to say it, just say it."

Fang Muye smiled and said: "Your temperament is just like your name, a little too cold. As for my proposal, I would like to cancel the eight hundred taels that Wujie owes you, and then you can give me another eight hundred taels in return.

, I can cure your damaged saphenous vein, how about it?"

Xiao Se originally frowned coldly and had no expression on his face, but at the end he was shocked and his face was filled with astonishment.

Sikong Changfeng on the side heard this and couldn't help but said in surprise: "The hidden vein is actually damaged!"

He immediately flashed to Xiao Se's side, grabbed Xiao Se's wrist and felt his pulse. After a moment, he put down Xiao Se's wrist, but his brows were furrowed.

"Dad, is Xiao Se's hidden vein seriously damaged?" Sikong Qianluo asked doubtfully.

Sikong Changfeng sighed: "With the damage to his hidden veins, I'm afraid he will never be able to learn superior martial arts again in this life. Moreover, if he forcibly performs the martial arts, his energy and blood will surge, and all his meridians will be severed and he will die at any time."

Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but look anxious: "Ah! Dad, you have great medical skills, can you cure Xiao Se well?"

Sikong Changfeng shook his head: "It can't be cured."

Sikong Qianluo said angrily: "Senior Fang can heal Xiao Se's injuries very well. Dad, you are Master Yao Wang's apprentice, why can't you heal it?"

Fang Muye looked at the heroic little girl, smiled slightly and said: "If your father only focused on medicine, then there should be no one in the world who he couldn't cure. But your father also studies medicine and practices gunnery.

Being a city lord will ultimately cut off the possibility of further advancement in medicine."

Sikong Changfeng shook his head: "I am ashamed, I have failed my master. Brother Fang, as far as I know, the only thing that can cure the damaged hidden veins is the soul-replenishing magic of the overseas immortals from Penglai Island."

Fang Muye smiled and said: "Although I don't know the soul-repairing magic, I do have a way to heal."

At this time, Xiao Se said quietly: "I don't have eight hundred taels now."

Fang Muye smiled: "Don't worry, since you have come to Xueyue City, you might as well take this opportunity to stay a little longer and appreciate the rare beauty in the world. When did you have eight hundred taels?
Chapter completed!