After experiencing the pain of bruising and peeling the skin, Meng Yi finally connected to the damaged meridians in his body, and the power that could not burst out in his body poured into his body at the same time, almost breaking it.

Meng Yi trembled his hands excitedly, the feeling he hadn't felt for a long time made him indescribably happy, maybe he had been silent in the abyss for too long, and finally saw the light of day, which made him cry with joy.

Meng Yi clenched his fists, and a hurricane stretched out from his body, which was the release of internal strength.

The hurricane rushed in all directions, slapping on Hua Qingfeng's face, and he suddenly opened his eyes in a meditative state, and the corners of his mouth went up, outlining a smile.

"Thank you, senior!"

Thinking of this, Meng Yi immediately looked back with his fists and thanked him.

But the moment he turned around, Meng Yi and Hua Qingfeng were dumbfounded, but when they saw the drunken old monster with gray hair and a withered face, he was like an old man who was about to die with his peers.

Fang Cai is still full of complexion, and the old wine worm who can drink thirteen jars has become like this in the blink of an eye.

"Senior (old monster), you ......"

The drunken old monster stretched out his hand, pressed down slowly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Regardless of the complexion or look, the drunken old monster is completely different from before, if he was only a fifty-year-old old weirdo before, and now he is a centenarian.

And how smart Meng Yi and Hua Qingfeng were, the two of them suddenly figured it out, Hua Qingfeng said: "Old monster, why didn't you say earlier, the premise of repairing the meridians is to exchange life for life." ”

If you want to repair the meridians, you must have a majestic and deep internal force, and Meng Yi's physical condition is relatively serious, so he almost exhausted all the internal strength of the drunken old monster in the gossip array.

This way of saving people is equivalent to suicide, and it is extremely draining, which is why the drunken old monster is dozens of years old overnight.

No wonder the drunken old monster is so hostile to the revenge of the person he saved at the beginning, and he saved him with his life, but in exchange for not kindness, but betrayal, and anyone would be angry.

"When people are old, they will die sooner or later, it is better to give young people a chance before they die, my old life is not worth much."

At this moment, the drunken old monster speaks with a dying feeling, which makes people feel very heartbroken when they hear it.

If Meng Yi and Hua Qingfeng knew the way to repair the meridians, it would be to exchange one person's life for another's life, and the two of them would never do this.

Now that I think about it, the person who the drunken old monster saved back then almost did everything, but fortunately, he was too young to kill him at that time, but now, he is in his twilight years, and he does such a crazy thing again, which is no different from suicide.

"Fart, if you're dead, I'll talk to someone."

Hua Qingfeng, who has always been cold and gentle, also scolded and said vulgar words.

Hua Qingfeng is the only friend of the drunken old monster in Xiqiao Mountain, and the two can be regarded as year-old friends, the two meet friends with martial arts, and meet friends with wine, which seems to have no communication on the surface, but in fact it is intimate.

The old monster struggled to open his heavy eyes, looked at Meng Yi, and said, "Meng boy, you ...... It's not like guilt, your grandfather saved my life back then, and this time it's a kindness to him. ”

Having said that, but Meng Yi still feels guilty, in order to save himself, he passed on all the internal strength of his life to himself, and what about him? But it is the result of a withered end.

Anyone who has a benevolent heart will feel extremely ashamed of this.

Lives for lives!

What these four words contain is by no means describable in these four words.

"Senior, right...... I'm sorry! ”

A kind of angry crying hit his heart, and countless words came to his lips for a while, he didn't know what to say, except for the three words sorry, Meng Yi really couldn't say anything else.

"Senpai? The old man saved your life, and it is also half of your kindness, you should call the old man master. The drunken old monster said.

The grace of saving his life is greater than the sky, and Meng Yi called him a master, which is understandable.

"Master!"

Speaking of which, Meng Yi knelt on the ground with a thud, knelt in front of the drunken old monster, and kowtowed to him three times, which was regarded as a gift of apprenticeship.

Perhaps this time will be the last time their master will meet.

The drunken old monster nodded slightly with satisfaction, and said: "The old man's life is short, whether you are good or bad in the future is up to you, as long as you don't endanger the world like your senior brother, it is enough to be a teacher." ”

At the beginning, the drunken old monster saved a white-eyed wolf, and treated him like an heir, but he didn't expect his wolf ambition to poison himself, and later he couldn't help but be sentenced out of the school, and it poisoned the world.

It's just that the drunken old monster no longer has the energy and time to care whether Meng Yi harms the world, whether he is good or bad, good or evil, let him go.

"Master, you just kept saying that Senior Brother is endangering the world, what hateful thing did he do to make you so resentful of him?" Meng Yi asked.

The drunken old monster whispered, "He...... An organization called 'Xiao' was formed, intending to subvert Huaxia and plunge the land of Kyushu into war again. ”

Akatsuki Organization?!

Meng Yi was stunned and established the Xiao Organization? It turns out that the enemy he has been chasing is the apprentice of the drunken old monster, and he has inexplicably become the junior disciple of the boss behind the scenes?

It's really a trick.

"Over the years, the Xiao Organization has snare death row prisoners from six countries, secretly cultivated strength, and lurked in various countries, hoping to disintegrate them from the inside to achieve his ulterior goals."

At the mention of the Xiao organization, Meng Yi's whole body became angry, he clenched his fists, and said viciously: "He, kill my eldest brother!" ”

The drunken old monster nodded slightly, and said, "I already know about this matter, and I think this is also the purpose of your visit to Baiyue." ”

"Yes, I swore to God that I would never die with the Xiao Organization in this life."

The drunken old monster didn't speak, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Is this the destiny of heaven?" Why is the apprentice always the old man's old man always an old enemy!! ”

He looked up and sighed, a long sigh from an old man who was about to die, the drunken old monster rarely accepted apprentices in his life, and he always only accepted two apprentices at a time.

But his two apprentices will eventually become lifelong enemies, and he thought that accepting a second apprentice after a few years might prevent the two from turning against each other.

But now, creation makes people, and the two are still undying enemies.

"Master, who is my senior brother?" Meng Yi asked.

The drunken old monster waved his hand slightly, let him come closer to his ear, and said in a tone that only two people could hear: "His name is Yuan Hao." ”

"Yuan Hao?"

Meng Yi is not familiar with this name, he has not even heard of it, and there is no such a powerful person in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing Meng Yi's doubts in his heart, the drunken old monster's fingertips pointed at the center of Meng Yi's eyebrows, and then a white light flashed in Meng Yi's mind, this is the memory of the drunken old monster, and he demonstrated his memory to Meng Yi in this way.

Meng Yi closed his eyes, and frames of pictures flashed in his mind, it was a drunken old monster more than ten years ago, he still looked more burly and powerful, and now he is already dying and old, more than ten years have really changed too much, and the years are urging people to get old.

About half an hour later, the news about Yuan Hao in the memory of the drunken old monster had already been told to Meng Yi.

"The time is almost up, the limit for the teacher is approaching, before dying, I will give you another gift for the teacher, and in the future, it may be helpful to you." The drunken old monster said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Meng Yi was also not hypocritical, and went straight out of his hand, just in his memory, Meng Yi learned the drunken old monster's greatest wish, which was to stop Yuan Hao, but he had no extra energy.

Over the years, he lived in seclusion in Baiyue from the Qin State, just to stop him, but now in order to save himself, he ended up halfway, which is a little regrettable.

Therefore, Meng Yi will uphold his will, in addition to revenge, it can also be regarded as fulfilling his wish for this master who has been apprenticed for a day.

The drunken old monster gently held Meng Yi's arm, Meng Yi didn't know what he wanted to do, and suddenly, an infinite internal force poured into his dantian sea from the outside world.

The majestic internal force, the infinite power is like the surging sea swept madly in the ocean, and a human being shaped like an ant stood in front of the waves at a height of 100 meters, so weak.

Suddenly, a cyclone formed around the two of them, and their long hair was fluttering in the air, and Hua Qingfeng on the side saw this, and immediately understood the meaning of the drunken old monster.

The cyclone lasted for a quarter of an hour, and when it was over, the drunken old monster was completely gone, and if he was dying, it was now the straw that broke the camel's back.

"The old man's seventy years of skills have been passed on to you, and I hope you can help your senior brother get back on the right path."

After saying this, the drunken old monster completely lost his breath, and before he died, he passed on seventy years of skill to Meng Yi, which was also one of the things he did for Meng Yi on his deathbed.

Although he didn't know if he was in the same chaos as Yuan Hao, these were no longer what he thought, the only thing he could think about was to believe in him, and other than that, he didn't seem to have any other choice.

The man didn't flick his tears, the tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn't fall, Meng Yi got up slowly, took three steps back, and then slowly knelt down, and kowtowed to the drunken old monster three times.

The drunken old monster sat on the futon in the cave room and died, and before he died, there were two young people by his side to see him off, which could be regarded as a reward from the heavens.

"Old monster, go all the way!"

Hua Qingfeng also knelt down.

Meng Yi wiped away the remaining tears in his eyes and said, "Master, he is not called Lao Wei, he has his own name." ”

Hua Qingfeng looked at the old monster who passed away peacefully and did not speak, while Meng Yi continued: "Master's name is Wang Xu, he is the head of the Guigu faction, and everyone in the world calls him 'Guiguzi'. ”

Yes, the drunken old monster is the famous Guiguzi in history, and his apprentice is the two "vertical and horizontal" saints who dominate the world.

……

Meng Yi and Hua Qingfeng left the cave and stood outside the waterfall, Meng Yi looked at the water flowing down, he waved his arms, and the rushing water turned into flying ice crystals.

A cold air stream will freeze this place, and this will also become Wang Xu's burial place, and no one can disturb him.

"Yuan Hao! Lao Tzu is here. ”