The voice was still wafting among the mountains, and Wen He had already slipped away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. [](Shuku (7764)) Ye Tianxiang and Uncle Yun fell to the ground, and when they saw the dying Ye Ruoyue, the two frowned, if they didn't know this Ye Ruoyue, I am afraid that they would not dare to recognize each other at this time.

Ye Tianxiang didn't show much concern, and let Uncle Yun investigate Ye Ruoyue's situation, and there was a little more vicious light in his eyes. Even if Wen He is not dead, and he still releases cruel words, Ye Tianxiang will not take it to heart, at most he thinks that it is just a mad dog barking indiscriminately, and he can't turn over as a dead fish. She still cares about Ye Ruoyue, although she is also a child of the Ye family, but Ye Ruoyue's status and even talent surpass her too much, if Ye Ruoyue is the sun in the sky, she herself is not even a star, similar to the firefly.

Envy, jealousy and hatred, mixed tastes, looking at the proud girl of the sky in the past, Ye Tianxiang longed to make up a few swords on her, but reason told her that there was a pain that was more uncomfortable than death.

Uncle Yun probed, but couldn't come to an accurate conclusion for a while, "Miss, let's take Miss Ruoyue back to Sanhe Town first, I can see her poison." In addition, someone should be sent to kill the person named Wenhe just now, so as not to disgrace the reputation of the Ye family. Saying that, Uncle Yun picked up Ye Ruoyue and headed towards Sanhe Town.

Ye Tianxiang's little face twitched, understanding that her identity and status in Uncle Yun's heart were not as good as Ye Ruoyue, but then a sneer appeared on her face, and said in her heart, this person is naturally going to be sent out, but the matter will naturally be publicized, at this moment she hopes that Wen He can survive the difficulties, so that Ye Ruoyue's reputation will be discredited.

Wen He, who was running all the way, noticed that no one was following behind him, and after turning a few hills, he stopped, although he took a small revenge on the Ye family, but it was not gratifying. Although he has the Great Dream Heart Sutra and the Heaven and Earth Body Building Technique, he has too little knowledge and insufficient experience, which is his biggest weakness at the moment, and he must go through a process to make up for this.

Wen He lay on the snow, the white snow as a bed, looking up at the sky, he was thoughtful. An extremely small movement caught his attention, and it was the No. 3 medicine slave. This medicine slave is extremely ordinary on weekdays, and it is difficult for people to notice his existence, but the injuries on his body are a little different from those on other medicine slaves, the three scars on this person's chest, neck and forehead are all fatal, and he has obviously experienced great danger.

"Wenjia Wenhe in Trois-Rivières?" The third medicine slave walked over, his steps were slight, leaving almost no footprints on the snow, and then sat down where he was reluctant to leave, looking at Wenhe with a strange look.

Wen He's heart tightened, but then he was relieved, his identity was afraid that Wen Ge would leak out, and then look at the No. 3 Medicine Slave Cultivation, although at first glance it only looked like the sixth foundation building, but if you feel it carefully, this person is not shallowly hidden, at least Wen He sensed that this person was not simple with his powerful soul.

The other party had no malicious intent, Wen He turned his head to look at the sky, although the sky was foggy, it still made him fascinated, "Find me something?" "I muttered in my heart, could it be that this person is also like Wen Ge, looking for himself to plan against the gray-robed old man?

No. 3 Medicine Slave showed a smile, but because of the shape of his face, this smile was even more ugly than crying, "You are born with divine power, but unfortunately you haven't learned one and a half moves, and you have no strength, I can pass on a set of boxing techniques to you." ”

Wen He turned his head sideways and looked at the No. 3 medicine slave, he didn't expect that the other party would actually pass on his boxing technique, which was greatly unexpected to him, and he was confused in his heart, but he smiled disapprovingly and said: "This pie in the sky thing, I'm afraid it won't be my turn." ”

"Actually, we all have a common enemy now, don't we?" The third medicine slave smiled, "The strength of teammates can overthrow powerful enemies, and we can now say that comrades-in-arms are friends, I don't think you will deny this." ”

Wen He saw that the other party's eyes were expectant, but his heart did not move, "I only believe in myself!" ”

"What if I were going to tell you that his cultivation was in the realm of enlightenment?" The No. 3 medicine slave looked at Wen He with a bit of amusement, "Of course, now he has fallen a lot in his cultivation because of his age and old injuries, but he is still in the realm of refining qi, and you can defeat him alone with the current one?" ”

Wen He was silent, many things that happened before made him no longer willing to trust others, but now he was thinking about right and wrong and profit gains and losses.

"Do you think I'm harmful to you?" The third medicine slave stood up, "Just based on the favor you gave me, I have also decided to teach you a set of boxing techniques, if you are willing to accept it, we will start now." ”

Wen He also stood up, looked at the No. 3 medicine slave, and felt that this person was a little special, "Okay, if we escape from the clutches of the devil, I will definitely repay today's kindness in the future." ”

The No. 3 medicine slave didn't say anything, strode forward, took Wen He to a valley, and then stood with his hands in his hands, giving people the feeling of a master, "Your body is strong, your strength is strong enough, and it has something to do with your body." Previously, you killed No. 5 and No. 6 with brute strength, and I can see that you have never practiced martial arts. ”

"Well, there is no chance, and it is impossible to learn." Wen He thought of the bitterness of the past five years, five good years, and he spent it in a small cell, and he had to settle the Wen family's account.

The No. 3 medicine slave felt the hatred that erupted in Wen He's body, but he didn't pay attention to it, but anyone who became a medicine slave, who didn't have their own past and their own story, but these had nothing to do with him, "I once got a boxing technique that I didn't know the grade, called Benlei Boxing, this boxing method has extremely strict requirements for strength and body. Even when I was back then, I could only withstand five rings......"

The No. 3 medicine slave stopped abruptly, he talked about the past, but he didn't stop, but changed the topic, "This thunder fist, there are a total of nine rings, each sound can double the attack power, and its moves are also extremely simple, only one punch, the practice method is just to keep punching, when the fist wind faintly has the sound of thunder, it is considered a beginner's path, and it can be regarded as a success if it can make a hunting sound." ”

Although Wen He had never practiced martial arts, he knew that this martial arts and exercises were divided into four levels, and each level was subdivided into three levels, upper, middle and lower, with the lowest grade of the Yellow Rank. The Yellow Rank corresponds to the Foundation Realm, the Xuan Rank corresponds to the Qi Refining Realm, the Earth Rank corresponds to the Tongqi Realm, and the Heaven Rank is the Innate Realm. The three-point Wenhuo recipe mastered by the Wen family in Sanhe Town is the cultivation method of the upper grade of the Yellow Rank, so it is extremely difficult for the people of the Wen family in Sanhe Town to break through the foundation building realm, and later it was with the help of a piece of Qi Refining Recipe handed down by the Lin family that the Wen family was able to break through.

Wen He listened carefully and felt it, and soon memorized the Benlei Fist boxing score that the No. 3 medicine slave said like a long stream of water, and then learned some basic essentials and movements of boxing. Listening, listening, Wen He felt that this No. 3 medicine slave was becoming more and more difficult.

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