Jiang Yaofeng claimed that Yu Wenlie was her husband.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice said: "Is he really your husband?" Following the words, a beardless man with a bald head and a red face appeared. The old man in black robe appeared from behind the tree three feet away and slowly approached Zhang Xu.
Yuwen Lie's heart moved. He was sensitive because all the people in the dead city he met successively, except for Shen Xubai, were all dressed in black.
Jiang Yaofeng glanced at the bald old man and said, "Your Excellency, are you a desert man who slaughtered Qiu Gui?"
"Hahahaha, girl, you have good eyesight!"
"What did your Excellency just say?"
"I think you are not Yuwen Lie's wife!"
Yu Wenlie was not shocked that the desert people named Tu Xi, but he was shocked that the other party could casually say his name.
Bai Xiaoling's face was as cold as water, and she stared at Desert Rentu in bewilderment. Maybe she was interested in this sentence.
Jiang Yaofeng said nonchalantly: "Why do you see it?"
Tu Qiugui, a native of the desert, glanced at Bai Xiaoling first and then said: "I ask myself that my eyesight is not bad. Girl, you are still a virgin, how can you be a human wife!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked. This bald old man's eyesight was really good. He could actually tell that Jiang Yaofeng was still a virgin. A sarcastic sneer appeared on Bai Xiaoling's face. Jiang Yaofeng was not moved by these words. She pointed at Yuwenlie and said, "Why don't you ask him?" Dadorentu and Bai Xiaoling were stunned at the same time.
Bai Xiaoling couldn't help but said: "Is she?"
Yuwen Lie said bitterly: "Yes, she is my wife, I admit it morally!"
Bai Xiaoling's beautiful face changed horribly, and she staggered back a step. She seemed to be suddenly awakened from a sweet dream, or as if she was suddenly pushed into the ice cellar. A wave of disillusionment and sadness emerged from the depths of her heart, and she murmured He murmured: "Will she be your wife?"
Tu Qiu Gui, a man from the desert, said loudly: "If she is really a married woman, I am willing to dig out these eyes!" Jiang Yaofeng said coldly: "Just dig them out, your Excellency!"
Yuwen Lie glanced at the three of them and walked towards the entrance of the valley again.
Jiang Yaofeng swayed and blocked the way, saying: "Slow down!"
Yuwen Lie said sharply: "What do you want?"
"I have something to ask you!"
"speak?"
"Do you really love her?"
Yu Wenlie roared: "Yes, I love her, how about it?"
Jiang Yaofeng had a cold look in the morning and said sternly: "Have you forgotten your promise?"
"No!"
"Do you dare to say it again?"
"I acknowledge your identity. This is a promise, but I never promised not to love others!"
"Are you saying this from the bottom of your heart?"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but suffocated. He said he loved Bai Xiaoling, but he was just angry for a moment. In fact, he was disheartened and made up his mind not to love anyone and not accept anyone's love. Under this pressure, he became arrogant. Fa, said coldly and authentically; "That's right!"
Bai Xiaoling actually smiled and said: "Brother Lie, no matter what, my original intention remains unchanged!"
Yu Wenlie didn't know whether he didn't hear it or was pretending not to hear it. He didn't even turn his eyes towards Bai Xiaoling. He stared at Jiang Yaofeng and said, "Get out of the way!" Jiang Yaofeng unexpectedly moved to the side. Yuwen Lie dragged his steps towards the valley.
Bai Xiaoling blurted out: "Brother Lie!"
Yu Wenlie turned a deaf ear, and his figure gradually moved away, disappearing in the confused mist in an instant.
After Jiang Yaofeng watched Yu Wenlie disappear, she turned to Bai Xiaoling and said disdainfully: "Bai Xiaoling, you are really the most shameless woman. You are so disgusting in front of other people's wives..."
Bai Xiaoling scolded: "Shut up."
Tu Qiugui, a female deserter, took a step across and said fiercely to Jiang Yaofeng: "How dare you be rude to my young lady?"
"How about it?"
"You are not Yu Wen Lie's wife at all. Yu Wen Lie said it himself. He only admitted you based on morality. You understand why. At the same time, you will not deny it. He seems to only hate you but not love!"
"What does this have to do with you about the massacre of people in the desert?"
"I want to teach you a lesson!"
"Are you worthy?" The scene suddenly became tense. The desert man Tu Qiu Gui raised his palms and waited..."
Bai Xiaoling said quietly: "Senior Qiu, it seems it's time for us to leave here?"
The desert man Tu Qiu Guiruo said "Oh!" with enlightenment, closed his palms, and said: "Girl, this is my first time to let someone pay a debt, remember it next time!"
Jiang Yaofeng sneered several times and said: "Qiu, remember, you have already died once!" The sound fell and the body flew away. Bai Xiaoling and the desert man Tu Qiugui looked at each other and both disappeared into the shadows.
Let's say that Yu Wenlie ran into the valley with a heart full of resentment and wanted to die. When he returned to the old place, he was naturally familiar with the road and drove lightly. Wherever he passed, all the snakes and insects flowed away like a tide to both sides. While looking forward, he came to the stone wall hiding the key and map of the Forbidden Palace. He thought to himself, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, humans and beasts dare not approach, so he could rest assured to recover his skills first.
While thinking about it, he sat down on the spot and performed exercises to heal his injuries. Half an hour later, he stood up with a radiant face, jumped between the rock walls three feet high, touched the cave where the objects were hidden, removed the blocking objects, and explored with his hands, he was shocked out of his body. , numbness in hands and feet. The cave was empty.
Let’s not talk about the key to the Forbidden Palace. According to Zhu Xinren, that map is related to the rise and fall of the twelve sects today, as well as the fate of the entire martial arts world. How can we recover this loss? I was so anxious that I broke into cold sweat all over my body. He searched carefully again before falling to the ground in despair.
There is no trace of people in Wanbi Valley, so how come the things hidden there disappear for no reason?
This cave is very secluded, will anyone find it? In addition to killing people, only Jiang Yaofeng and her daughter knew about this matter. They had promised Jiang Yaofeng and her daughter to retrieve the key to the forbidden wealth in order to fulfill their wishes. Of course, her mother and daughter would not bother to steal it first and then punish them. It seems impossible that a person with good intentions would do such a thing, so who did it? While he was thinking hard, he heard a deafening and cold voice saying: "Boy, you dare to enter the valley for the second time, you must be tired of living!" Yu Wenlie's surprise was really extraordinary, and he didn't expect that there was another one. If a person dares to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Pips, he not only considers himself the master, but also knows that this is his second time entering the valley. This...
In the midst of his thoughts, he turned around with an electric switch. At this sight, I couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Three feet away, among the snakes and insects, sat a strange man with white hair, covering his head and face. If he didn't hear the other person speak first, it would be impossible to tell whether the other person was a man or a woman.
The strange old man spoke again: "Boy, you are here to get the hidden things, right?"
Yu Wenlie was suddenly shocked. The hidden object had obviously fallen into the opponent's hands. He said excitedly: "What do you call the old man?"
“Lord of Motoya!”
"What, this Wanbi Valley actually has an owner?"
"Why not?"
"Last time, junior..."
"At that time, I was practicing a magical skill, so I had no time to pursue it. Otherwise, how could you get out alive, kid!"
"oh!"
"The golden-crowned and silver-headed jackals that I raised were destroyed in your hands. How will this account be settled?"
"The poison was raised by the owner of the grain?"
"good!"
"If this junior had anointed Snake Kiss at that time, how would the debt be settled?"
"That's what your destiny is. I didn't invite you into the valley!" Yuwen Lie said proudly: "How does the owner of the valley plan to settle this debt?"
The old man said grimly: "You ate snake blood, so I have no choice but to drink up all your blood too!"
Yu Wenlie took a step back and stared at him coldly. We will discuss this matter after a while. Did the old man take away the things belonging to the younger generation? "
"good!"
"Junior wants to claim it back now!"
"You can't save your life, but you still talk about asking for treasure. It's really..."
"shut up"
"Baby, stop yelling and take over!" As he shouted, the strange old man was still sitting upright. With a wave of one palm, a mountain of energy surged toward Yuwen Lie.
Yu Wenlie raised his palm to fight back. "Bang!" Amidst the loud earthquake, Yu Wenlie swayed twice.
"Good boy, take another palm!" A more powerful energy roared out, and the body rolled towards Yu Wenlie.
Yu Wenlie raised his palms violently and slashed out with ten percent force. There was a loud bang, the energy swirled, rocks flew and grass gnawed, and snakes and insects within three feet were flying in the air.
"Don't be vague, take another palm." A force that shook mountains and mountains came out.
Yuwen Lie's heart tightened, and the Shura Divine Skill reached 120%25, and he slowly pushed out. After the deafening loud noise, Yuwen Lie's anger surged and his blood surged. He stepped back eight feet in a row, but the strange old man still sat as before, with only silvery white hair fluttering in the air.
Yu Wenlie was shocked. The opponent's skill had obviously reached an uncontrollable level. He didn't expect that since his debut, he would encounter such shocking masters. His master, Tiexin Shura, was known as the best master in the world thirty years ago. If he is today, This honor will no longer be preserved.
The strange old man suddenly laughed wildly and said: "I have just achieved my magical power. Boy, you are an excellent touchstone!"
As he spoke, he stood up.
Yu Wenlie couldn't help feeling cold. The other party actually wanted to use him as a target for his test. He didn't know what the so-called magical skill was. It was obvious that it must be an extremely vicious and domineering skill. Could he really wait to be killed? In his mind, he pulled out the King Chang Sword.
"Boy, are you the descendant of Tiexin Shura?"
"good!"
"No wonder you have such a high level of cultivation, hahahaha, God follows your wishes!" The strange old man's head and face were completely covered by his long hair. Yu Wenlie guessed that the other person was also the master's enemy during his lifetime? That's really a narrow road between enemies.
The strange old man stopped laughing, moved forward three steps, and said quietly: "Take action, my dear, let's see how powerful the King of Hell Sword can be!"
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "The sword of the King of Hell will definitely hurt someone!"
"That's for others, not the elderly!"
"Do you always have this confidence?"
"You might as well give it a try."
"Junior, please ask for your title first?"
"Master Wanfei Valley!"
"Have you never heard of this name in the world?"
"This has no major purpose!"
"Juniors think it has a lot to do with it!"
"Why?"
"For example, is there any dispute between your master and your master..."
"What, Tiexin Shura is no longer alive?"
"Yes!"
"What happened?"
"Conspired by Xiao Xiao!"
"With his skill..."
Yu Wenlie wanted to say that his master had been disabled for a long time, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back. He felt that there was no need to express his love to the other party. At present, it was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. After a brief pause, he said: "As a martial artist, People, misfortunes and blessings come at the same time!"
"Who is the person who plotted against him?"
"This...it's not clear yet!" Yu Wenlie answered with his mouth, but the scene of being stabbed by the snake-hearted werewolf came to mind. According to Cao Yue, the murderer who killed the master was the master of Xixin Temple in Jingshan. The murderer can both Instigating an immortal demon like a snake-hearted werewolf to serve her, it goes without saying that she is no ordinary person...
Before I could think about it, I heard the strange old man shouting in a deep voice: "Boy, take action, let me see what unique skills the descendant of Tiexin Shura has!" This sentence is nothing more than a challenge to Master Yu Wenlie's sect. .
Yu Wen Lie's blood flow suddenly accelerated, and he was filled with heroic spirit. Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent's enemy, he could not lose with this tone. At that moment, his strength penetrated the tip of the sword, his Qi condensed in the center, and his words were as solid as steel: "Master, I was with you before my death. Are you celebrating the holidays?”
"No grudges, no grudges!"
"Excellent, your old man's purpose is to force this junior to take action..."
"Test your kung fu!"
"Is that all?"
"good!"
"How do you say victory or defeat?"
"Boy, you are a sure loser!"
"Junior, do you use all your strength to deal with it?"
"Superfluous!"
"The old-timers take the things of the younger ones..."
"You will be damned if you trespass into the Ten Thousand Pis Valley, and you will be damned if you destroy the spiritual snake I am raising!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel his liver and gallbladder explode, smoke arose from his orifices, and he said sternly: "Old senior, do you want to swallow those two treasures?"
The strange old man laughed wildly and said: "Boy, you are just talking nonsense. The so-called treasures are only meaningful to the living people."
"Look at the sword!" Yu Wenlie was furious, shouting violently, and slashed out the "King of Hell Sword" with a lifetime of skill. This blow had the power to change the color of the clouds. There was a loud bang, and the sword struck the strange old man firmly on his left shoulder? The strange old man's body trembled slightly, but he remained erect, seemingly unscathed.
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be shocked. With this sword attack, any top-notch master in the martial arts world would not be able to escape with his life, but the strange old man was not injured at all. This was a bit strange.
"Boy, the heat is not enough!"
"Try another sword!" As he spoke, the sword struck the opponent with the force of thunder. "The Sword of the King of Hell"
It has no edge, no edge, and is shaped like a platform and an iron ruler. All the moves are made to chop, smash, and chop hard. "Bang!" The sword struck the strange old man's head flatly, as if hitting a defeated enemy, without any force.
Logically speaking, even a body made of iron and stone would not be able to withstand this blow. However, it is strange that the old man did not dodge or fight back. Was this intentional? Or not?
Yu Wenlie took a few steps back, his whole body trembling and cold sweat rolling down his face. He wonders if his skills are still there? He wondered if the other party was made of flesh and blood?
The strange old man suddenly started laughing wildly, his laughter was like cracking gold and silk, and it made people's eardrums burst. His laughter was full of pride, and he had the ambition to swallow up rivers and mountains.
Yu Wenlie's heart was aflutter, what if the other party took action? …
Amidst the laughter, a vague voice burst out: "It's done! It's done!"
Yu Wenlie was at a loss, as if his mind was completely frightened by the other party.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the strange old man shouted: "Take the palm!" A burst of energy that shook the mountains, ripped through the air and rolled out wildly with the sound of the shout.
Yu Wenlie's soul was all gone, and he tried his best to circle a sword energy, and the Shura magic skills were also spread all over his western limbs, but these seemed to have no effect.
"Boom!" There was a violent sound, accompanied by a miserable groan. Yu Wenlie felt as if he had been struck by lightning, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body flew out like a meteor, and it took him a long time to fall to the ground. In his ears, the strange old man's ear-splitting and wild laughter sounded again.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and he thought: I am dead now. I died under a kind of unparalleled magical power. Then, all the pain and feelings left him, and he completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he found that he was in a cave. In front of him sat the strange old man who had no face to face. He tried his luck, all his veins were smooth, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all. The sword of Hell had returned to its sheath. He glanced at the old man in confusion and stood up.
The strange old man said calmly: "Are you awake?"
Yuwen Lieman responded and asked: "What place is this?"
"My hiding place!"
"The senior brought the junior here, what advice do you have?"
"Advice! Baby, what are your plans?"
Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth and said: "At present, the junior is not the opponent of the senior, so I will say goodbye for now..."
The strange old man said coldly, interrupting Yu Wenlie and saying: "When you have mastered your unique skills, will you come to settle accounts with me?"
"Yes, that's exactly it!"
"Then you made the wrong idea. The magical skills I have practiced, you dare to boast that you are invincible in this world."
"Not seen!"
"My dear, even if Tie Xin Shura is alive, it's hard for me to hit you like this!"
"Senior, don't you think it's too much?"
"This is true!"
Yu Wenlie remembered that the opponent could withstand two blows from the King of Hell's Sword without being damaged, and in the blink of an eye he was seriously injured and confused. The so-called magical skill is indeed a rare skill; but his pride prevented him from accepting this fact, and said coldly and arrogantly: " The skills of the elders are undoubtedly the best in the world, but they may not be invincible!"
"Do you have a reason for saying this?"
"My master was known as the best in the world thirty years ago, but he still suffered misfortune..."
"Everyone has different experiences. How can you deny my achievements because of this?"
"Martial arts is as deep as the vast sea. From ancient times to the present, no one can fully understand its secrets!"
"Good boy, if I want you to die now, you will never survive. Do you admit this fact?"
"Of course, but killing the junior does not prove that the senior is invincible!"
The strange old man was stunned for a while, and then said excitedly: "Boy, do you mean not to take my skills seriously?"
Yu Wenlie said loudly: "The younger generation sincerely admires the senior's skill, but he does not admit that he is invincible."
"Hmph, he has the same character as Tiexin Shura, but let me tell you, kid, I have no intention of letting him go!"
Yuwen Lie subconsciously took a step back and said solemnly: "This junior will not beg for his life!"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"No one in the world is truly not afraid of death, but it depends on the situation!"
"What's the meaning?"
“When the limit of personal survival instinct is exceeded, life and death are worthless.”
"Well said, you are a noble man. What if I let you go?"
"Junior vows to come again!"
The strange old man was silent again, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "The magic skill that I practice is called the Nine Ninja Magic Skill. It is a unique martial art among the esoteric sects of the Western Regions. If you practice it to the limit, you will have an indestructible body. It's a pity... "
"What's a pity?"
"I'm not a master of Yuanyang, so I can only practice to 80%25."
"It is indeed a pity!"
"My dear, can I teach you this magical skill?"
Yuwen Lie was shocked, but then he said calmly: "This junior has no intention of accepting the kindness!"
"What, you won't do it?"
"Yes!"
"My dear, is this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
"Junior's understanding!"
The strange old man suddenly stood up from his seat, his white hair covering his face flickering, and said sternly: "Baby, what are your intentions?"
"No reward for no merit!"
"I didn't tell you this for nothing!"
"Then there's nothing to argue about."
"My dear, I regard the key to half of the Forbidden Palace and the map as waste and have no intention of possessing it..."
Yu Wenlie's heart moved and he said, "Old senior, are you willing to give me back?"
"Of course, but..."
"With conditions?"
"Baby, you guessed it right."
"What conditions?"
"Extremely simple and extremely fair!"
"Junior, are you willing to listen to this condition?"
"I teach you the Nine Ninja Magic Skills. You do a thing for me. Once the thing is done, the original items will be returned to you!"
"What's the matter?"
"Kill someone!"
"What, murder?"
"Um!"
"what kind of person?"
"A woman, her name is Yang Liqing!"
"Yang Liqing?"
"good!"
Yu Wenlie's heart was shocked. Yang Liqing was not Master your lover back then, but also the person Master wanted to find before he died. I wonder why this weirdo wanted to kill her? In his mind, the handsome face changed completely. The strange old man seemed to be surprised and said in amazement: "Why, do you know her?"
Yu Wenlie tried his best to suppress his excitement. He felt that it was necessary to find out the truth, because Yang Liqing was the lover of the master. The only person the master could say he had been sorry for in his life was her. The master ordered that he should search for the person alive and die. Bones, of course, contain the intention of repenting and asking for forgiveness. After thinking about it for a few times, he calmly said: "I don't know him, but I have heard of this person!"
"how is she?"
"It is said that he has been missing for thirty years!..."
"Baby, you lied!"
"Junior Xiang does not believe what he says!"
"She broke up with me less than twenty years ago..."
Yu Wenlie's heart moved again. According to the leader of the Jingyi Gang, Wuhu Youshang, Yang Liqing disappeared thirty years ago while exploring the dead city with her master. The master also became disabled and retired from the world, and she broke up with the strange old man. Twenty years ago, there was something fishy about this. Based on this, Yang Liqing might still be alive, and it was strange that the old man didn't know about the love between her and her master. But what was the relationship between the old man and her? Why kill her? After Yu Wenlie suffocated for a moment, he said: "This junior knows this, as for the rest, I don't know!"
"Well, maybe, this bitch's whereabouts are indeed unpredictable!"
Yu Wenlie was greatly offended by the three worlds of a bitch, but since the facts were not clear, there was no point in arguing. He asked tentatively: "What is the relationship between the old senior and her?"
The strange old man said with extreme hatred: "She has played with me all my life!"
"play?"
"Yes, I am definitely not the only one who loves her!"
Yuwen Lie suddenly felt heavy and blurted out: "What kind of woman is she?"
The strange old man gritted his teeth and said: "Slutty, ruthless, poisonous, spicy, the most shameless woman in the world, a bitch who deserves to die!"
"She...is really like this..."
"Why not? I wish I could tear her alive and cut her into pieces!"
Yu Wenlie shuddered subconsciously and said, "Old senior, are you aiming for revenge?"
"Of course, otherwise you won't be able to rest in peace even if you die?"
"With the skills of the seniors, why do they need fake hands for the juniors?"
The strange old man yelled sadly, "I can't do that!"
The strange old man was so excited that he couldn't speak: "My dear, look!"
He lifted the corners of his robe with both hands, revealing his lower body...
Yuwen Lie glanced at him and almost screamed. A chill rose from the bottom of his heart. When he looked through the canopy, he saw that under the strange old man's double vines, only two bone sticks less than one foot were left. Both feet were on the bones. Three inches were amputated.
The strange old man laughed sharply and said, "Baby, look at my true face!" As he spoke, he brushed away the long hair that was hanging on his face with his hands.
"Ah!" Yu Wenlie shouted in horror and took three steps back, his hair standing on end.
What appeared in front of him was not a human face at all, with seven holes and eight holes, piles of scrofula, exposed gums, and only two veritable black holes for the nostrils. The entire face was not smooth for more than an inch. This is an extremely terrifying face.
The long hair hangs down and closes up, and the terrifying face is hidden, but in the impression, it is unforgettable at first sight.
"Baby, what do you think?"
"Why... why is this happening?"
"This is the masterpiece of that bitch. After she played with me, she cut off both of my feet in a trick and threw them in the wilderness. My face was injured by the claws and teeth of a wild wolf. If I hadn't been rescued, I would have been dead long ago. Anointed with wolf kiss."
"Why...why would she treat the old-timer like this?"
"have no idea!"
"Don't you know?"
"Maybe it's a revenge mentality against men. Maybe she's born like this and enjoys being disabled. Anyway, I haven't found out the real reason yet!"
"Is there any grudge or..."
"No! I can say that for sure!"
Yu Wenlie felt passionately in love with this unfortunate strange old man, but Yang Liqing was the master's lover and the one whom the master had ordered to find. There was no room for consideration for the strange old man's request.
After the strange old man paused for a moment, he continued: "I have unparalleled magical skills, but I can't track him down and seek revenge!"
"Where did the old-timer break up with her twenty years ago?"
"Wushan Goddess Peak!"
"oh?"
"My dear, have you promised to learn my magical skills?"
"No!"
"What!"
"Junior cannot obey orders!"
"Why?"
"We all have our own ambitions, how can we be stronger than each other?"
"But I have made up my mind. You only have two options at the moment. The first is to agree to learn my magical skills and take her head for me. The second is to die. You can take care of it, right?"
"Junior, choose the second path!"
"die?"
"good!"
"Are you really willing to die?"
"The younger generation is not good at learning, so what can I say?"
"That's too simple. I can do it with just a little effort!"
Yuwen Lie's handsome face showed a tragic look. He could not abandon his master's death, and he did not bother to agree to the other party's duplicity, and his skills were greatly different from the other party's. Under this situation, he had faced death many times since his debut. , this feeling is no stranger to him.
The strange old man raised his palms sharply, and Yu Wenlie's heart suddenly contracted sharply. He instinctively gathered the Shura magic power, and his palms became the color of mysterious jade. The air became extremely tense in an instant.
The strange old man let out a long sigh, slowly lowered his raised palms, and said in frustration: "My dear, take the things!"
With that said, he took out the key to the forbidden palace and the map from his chest, threw it to Yuwen Lie, and sat back on the stone bed slumped.
Yu Wenlie took the object in his hand, but was stunned. He had infinite sympathy for this strange old man. He had unparalleled magical power, but because of his face and feet, he could not pursue his enemies. This was something a martial arts master could not do. What a cruel thing, but the enemy of the other party was his master's lover, and he was powerless. He thought, if Yang Liqing is really such a vicious and vicious woman, what does Master owe her? If what the strange old man said is true, there must be many victims. This kind of woman should indeed be killed. However, Yang Liqing broke up with the strange old man on the Goddess Peak twenty years ago, which proved that not only was she alive, but she was not trapped in the city of death. Is Goddess Peak her safe place?
The strange old man said loudly: "My dear, you still won't leave?"
"Junior wants to..."
"Don't wait for me to change my mind, let's go!"
"The junior hopes to do something for the senior!"
"No need!"
Yu Wenlie was greatly surprised and said confusedly: "Old senior refuses?"
"I have never received any favors from others in my life, unless you accept the skills I teach you!"
A similarity in personality resonated in Yu Wenlie's heart, and he said with emotion: "Old senior, there is a limit to what this junior can do for you!"
"What do you think?"
"To be honest, this junior is also eager to find Yang Liqing."
"Oh, are you looking for her too?"
"Yes!" "For what?"
"Please forgive me, junior, for not having the right advice on this point."
"What can you do for me?"
"For a certain relationship, this junior will send a message!"
"Yang Liqing's behavior is unpredictable. I have known her for many years, but I still can't figure out her details. It's not easy to find her!"
"Junior, it is imperative that we find her!"
"But……"
"How about it?"
"I can't wait any longer!"
"Can't wait, then why?"
"I'm going to die!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and said in horror: "What? Old-timer..."
The strange old man's voice was trembling as he said: "I have both legs broken and my body is incomplete. I didn't take this into consideration when I first practiced the Nine Ninja Magic Technique. Only now I realized that when the Qi and blood pass through the broken feet, because the meridian points It is incomplete and cannot run on the right track, causing it to go retrograde and damage the heart meridian. If you want to preserve your remaining life, there is only one way..."
"any solution?"
"San Gong!"
"San Gong?"
"Yes, but I am not willing to lose all my strength."
"Is there no other way?"
"Waiting for the blood to flow freely and die!"
