"Division... Uncle... Zu, this is... Do what? ”

The difference in strength made Wu Suyou unable to move even a finger.

"What do you do? Of course, it's a question! ”

Out of nowhere, a disciple came out and added a pot of tea to Miao Lizhen.

Miao Li Zhenren held a cup of tea in his hand and took a sip gently.

"Wu Suyou, there are some things you can deceive, but others can't deceive me."

Miao Lizhen's gaze at him became very sharp.

"How did you break free from the shackles of Qianji's painting? If it is truthfully recruited, this trick may not be able to break free on a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and what can a junior who is only an eighth-level Qi cultivator do! ”

Wu Suyou's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyeballs were inadvertently flowing around, and Miao Li Zhenren looked at him and gently rubbed his knuckles with his thumb, as if he was also thinking about something.

Wu Suyou laboriously coughed up a mouthful of blood, and it was really difficult to even say a word under this kind of coercion.

"Uncle Shi... This one... look, let me how... Answer? ”

As soon as Wu Suyou's voice fell, he felt that the huge pressure on his body had been reduced a lot, although he could only collapse to the ground, but at least it would not be too difficult to speak.

"Say it."

Miao Li Zhenren's fingers gently grasped the lid of the cup and skimmed the foam on the tea, without even giving him a look.

Wu Suyou gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart, don't let yourself gain power, otherwise this old thief named Miao Li will definitely die a miserable death.

"The reason why I was able to break free was that I had one strength, and the other was that there was a woman in the painting who released the water."

Miao Li Zhenren's hand moved: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"When I was tied up by the people in these paintings, I heard a voice."

"A voice?" Miao Li Zhenren was a little puzzled.

"That's right, I suddenly heard a woman's voice calling for help, and she was the one who told me that there was something wrong with the painting."

Miao Li Zhenren groaned: "Do you think I will believe what you say?" ”

"Believe it or not, that's the way it is."

"Okay, even if you have high strength, how do you know if that woman's voice Luo Gu lied to you?"

"Uncle Shi, that woman is a living soul, I once encountered in the mortal world and walked in the Yama Palace and almost died, so I once had a living soul out of the body, so I know this situation very well, so when she asked me for help, I felt that she was a living soul."

"Senior Brother Luo Gu's magic weapon has been trained into the soul of life, and it is still a painting magic weapon, so the junior has to think about the thousand machine paintings."

Wu Suyou raised his eyes to look at Miao Li's real person, his eyes were full of sincerity.

"Uncle Shi, it can be proved that this is a thousand machine paintings, and the most important thing is that those women have their own thoughts."

"You're right."

Miao Li Zhenren's fingers lightly clapped on the table, and said in a deep voice: "The soul training device is indeed the work of the Demon Dao, and the soul training device that can have independent thinking is indeed one of the reasons why the Thousand Machine Painting has become one of the major magic weapons." ”

"But I'm still curious, why is the soul in the painting like your little disciple asking for help?"

"This..."

Wu Suyou's eyes were a little confused, he shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." ”

"It's also your junior, although this background is a little unimpressive, but it's embarrassing for you to let you know this."

Miao Lizhen's hand hitting the table suddenly paused,

"You go down first to prepare for tomorrow's competition, I will continue to investigate this matter, and if I use you, I will pass on the message to you."

Wu Suyou suddenly felt that the coercion on his body was dissipated, and he got up from the ground tremblingly, and respectfully gave a salute like a real person.

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor."

"Let's go!"

Wu Suyou supported his somewhat tired body, and walked outside step by step, but just walked out of the law enforcement hall and saw Chen Hao still waiting for him.

"Senior nephew, what's going on?"

Seeing him like this, Chen Hao hurriedly ran to his side and helped him.

"It's nothing, Uncle Shi exerted a little coercion on me."

Wu Suyou's face was a little pale, and there were still a few traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, which didn't look like a little coercion.

"Uncle Shi too, how can he lose his temper, as soon as he comes up, he can't control himself, and he actually has such a big hand on the qi refining disciple."

"I don't blame Uncle Shizu, it's really strange that I can beat the Thousand Machine Paintings in Senior Brother Luo Gu's hands."

Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh when he heard him say this: "When you say this, I think of it and ask you, what method did you use to win the magic scroll in Luo Gu's hand?" ”

"Actually, it's also a matter of luck, the right time and place happened to coincide with Luo Gu's own eagerness for quick success, and he used too much aura on the painting scroll, causing the Thousand Machine Painting to accelerate the devouring of the master."

Wu Suyou wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said.

"I see, it's understandable to say that."

Chen Hao helped Wu Su swim up to the crane and sent him back to Wang Zhengdao's mansion along the way.

"Senior nephew, can you really do it?"

Chen Hao looked at him with some concern, he still has a ring match tomorrow, and he still has to queue up for a whole day, and this Miao Li is also a real person, even if he asks, he doesn't have to do it.

What if this is going to make the disciples unable to go up to the Dharma Fighting Platform tomorrow?

Isn't this a misguided child?

Wu Suyou comforted him: "Uncle Shi rest assured that my body is not so fragile, not to mention that Uncle Shi has not dealt a heavy hand to me, I think I will be able to recover almost tomorrow." ”

"If it doesn't work, don't hold it up." Chen Hao thought about it and persuaded him.

"Thank you Uncle Shi for your concern, I have my own body, I will never be strong, besides, I and Uncle Shi still have a gambling contract, I must win this bet, I am still waiting for Uncle Shi to invite me to dinner."

Chen Hao smiled heartily: "Seeing that your nephew said this, I will be relieved, you can rest assured that as long as you win the bet, I will definitely treat you well." ”

"Hahaha, I will definitely eat more expensive food when the time comes, and I will not show mercy."

"Don't worry, your uncle and my family are still rich, you still can't eat me, okay, I won't bother you too much, you have a good life to rest me, I have more things than above, so it is inconvenient to disturb more."

The two joked, Chen Hao saw that the time was almost delayed, so he didn't bother and said goodbye to him.

"Okay, thank you Uncle for this journey, you took care of me, my body is really a little unhappy, so I won't send you."

Wu Suyou's lips were a little chapped, and his face was still pale, and he didn't need to say that he could see that his physical condition was very ill.

Chen Hao patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you have a good life to cultivate, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

Wu Suyou saw Chen Hao leave, so he found a futon to meditate on the spot and ate a few recovery pills, and began to recover his body that had been injured under the pressure.

Hiss...

That Miao Li Zhenren's frightened hand is really not light, but fortunately he is still clever, otherwise sooner or later he will be exposed under his nose.

That's right, in fact, he lied, although he heard a woman's cry for help, but this painting is a thousand machine paintings but he didn't guess it that way.

At that time, he was tied into zongzi by several women, and when he was angry, he suddenly recovered some memories of the past, and there were thousands of machine paintings in this memory.