It wasn't until he passed through the back courtyard and walked through the main hall of the inner hall that Peng Wuhope's mind flashed with the sad eyes of the Turkic old man.

"If he were Han, I would never be his enemy. Why, why is it that I am a hero, but I am forced to die." Peng Wuwang was sad in his heart, and he didn't know how to deal with himself.

At this moment, more than a dozen gray-clothed men poured out of the hall, and a big man in the lead shouted, "What person? dared to break into the White Tiger Torture Hall privately. Don't stand still yet."

It was only at this time that Peng Wuwang came to his senses, he looked at the dozen or so heroes in front of him, his heart was tired, and he said loudly: "Peng Wuwang in Xia Qingzhou, I don't want to hurt people's lives more, you guys run for your lives quickly."

Everyone was stunned, and one of the rough men yelled, "Nonsense, Peng Wuwang has died a long time ago."

Peng Wuwang smiled bitterly: "Not yet."

At this time, a man suddenly shouted, "He is Peng Wuhope, I know him. But he was killed that day. What the hell!"

After saying that, he suddenly pushed away a gang behind him and ran towards the inner torture hall quickly. At this time, the Nian gang has become a frightened bird, any change will make them lose their square inch, and the process of Peng Wuwang's resurrection is too strange and unbelievable, for a while, everyone is in chaos, and immediately three or five gangs are also scattered and fled. Then, everyone began to flee, and no one was interested in taking another look at Peng Wuwang to determine whether he was a human or a ghost. The leader also wanted to run, but as soon as he showed his shape, he was grabbed by Peng's hopeless Shaolin dragon claw hand.

"This is the White Tiger Torture Hall?" Peng Wuwang asked sharply.

"Yes, yes......" The leader was almost collapsing to the ground, he had completely dismissed Peng Wuwang as a ghost.

"Is Red Sky Man imprisoned here?" Peng Wuwang then asked.

"Old man red, is it ...... No, no," the leader said hesitantly.

"Yes, yes, no, no, I hate being wordy." Peng Wuwang was impatient for a while, "You tell me the truth, if there is half a lie, I will eat you alive."

"Ghost hero, spare my life, I didn't say half a lie, Red Sky Hero, Red Sky Man is indeed here." When this leader heard Peng's hopeless tone, he even regarded him as a ghost.

"Nonsense, since the Red Hero is here, why did you leave these people to guard?" Peng Wuwang said angrily.

"This, this ......," the leader didn't dare to answer.

"Don't say it quickly, don't talk about me again......" Peng Wuwang is about to fight.

The leader's spirit almost collapsed, and he said loudly, "The ghost hero spared his life, the old man red was picked off by the altar master and broke his tendons and tendons, and he was pierced by the dragon altar master with a steel cone to pierce the pipa bone and collarbone, like a waste man. If it weren't for the Dragon Altar Master's use of the lock acupoint method to control the eighteen big acupoints, he would have cut off his heart veins a long time ago. So there's no need to guard it." After speaking, he looked at Peng Wuwang in fear, for fear that he would bite down and swallow himself.

Peng Wuwang was full of grief and indignation, roared angrily, and said sharply: "Damn Long Qianlan, Zong Haogu, I, Peng Wuhope, will not kill you, and I will not be a man." He glanced down at the leader and said, "Where is the Red Hero? Take me there."

The White Tiger Torture Hall was as dark as the Senluo Palace, and the walls were slightly mossy because of the heavy moisture, and they were covered with all kinds of execution utensils. A fire burned faintly, and next to the fire was a row of iron frames, which were filled with all kinds of strange iron tools, iron hooks, iron forks, crescent scimitars, soldering irons, and steel needles. A thin whip made of rhinoceros skin hangs high on the wall, and under the whip is a basin of salt water. Looking at these terrifying and abominable murder weapons, Peng Wuwang was filled with righteous indignation, grabbed the leader and shouted, "You tortured your former gang leader like this, are you still human?"

The leader was stunned, and said in a trembling voice, "The ghost hero spares his life, we don't want to, it's the Dragon Altar Lord and the Sect Altar Master who forced us to do it." He crawled to the largest cell, shook and unlocked the door, and forcefully opened the huge iron door, and then said to Peng Wuwang, "Ghost hero, the leader of the Red Gang is here."

Peng Wuwang took a deep breath and strode through the door. What caught my eye was a large gray figure. If the person is standing up straight, he should be eight feet tall. The skeleton was unusually large, the shoulders were broad, and the two long legs were like two discarded broken logs, and they were lifeless and collapsed on the ground. His face was very thin, and his eyes were sunken, and he looked like a skeleton. His long arms were suspended high by two iron rings, and he was skinny, and his skin was tightly taut against the bones, as if there was no flesh in them at all. No one dared to believe that this was the Red Flame Dragon King Red Sky Hero, who was famous all over the world in the past.

Hearing someone coming in, Long Tianxia slowly raised his head, smiled coldly, showed a mouthful of blue and white teeth, and did not speak.

Peng Wuwang knelt down on one knee in front of him and said respectfully, "Senior Hong, I'm here to save you." He looked at the leader, who was very clever, and immediately stepped forward, quickly opened the iron ring that locked the red skyman, and untied the steel ring that locked the red skyman's pipa bone.

Red Sky Man gave him a disdainful look, and slowly closed his eyes. The leader came to Peng Wuwang in a cold sweat and didn't dare to speak.

Peng Wuwang sighed and said to him, "I should have killed you, because you are just a brainless and blind follower, and there is no great evil, you can go." After saying that, I didn't look at him anymore. As if he had been pardoned by the emperor, the chief thanked him again and again in ecstasy, and stumbled out.

"Senior Red......" Peng Wuwang was just about to speak.

Red Sky Man suddenly spoke: "Do you know how to solve the acupuncture?"

Peng Wuwang immediately nodded and said, "In the next step, I will unlock the eighteen acupoints on the red senior's body." Red Sky Man closed his eyes and fell silent again.

Peng Wuwang didn't say much, stretched out his index finger, and injected all the way along the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra True Qi, this True Qi went all the way along the Yangchi, Waiguan, Zhigou Zheng, Huizong, Sanyang, Siduchang, Qinglengyuan, Xiaoluo, Tianqiu, Pengfeng, Cranial Breath, Jiaosun, Sizhuzhang, and Ermen Acupoints. Red Sky Hero's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at Peng Wuhope, who was solving the acupoint. At this time, Peng Wuwang's face was serious, and his hands quickly pointed at the big acupoints of the two veins of Red Sky Hero Rendu, Tiantu, Xuanji, Hua Gai, Purple Palace, Yutang, Jizhong, as well as the big vertebrae, Tao Dao, Body Pillar, Shendao, Lingtai, Zhizhong, twelve strands of true qi spread out along the meridians, and all the acupuncture points that were forbidden to Red Tianxia were unlocked, and the pure true qi was stirring and running in Red Tianxia's body, making him feel very comfortable. At this time, Peng Wuwang's bronzed face was flushed with a trace of blue, and then the blood color faded, as if he was a little tired.

"This is the method of intercepting the pulse and solving the acupoints!" Red Sky Man looked at Peng Wuwang deeply, and suddenly opened his mouth and said.

Peng Wuwang's body trembled for a while, and said, "Exactly, how did the seniors know?"

Red Sky Hero's thin face, which was not humanoid, showed a smile of relief: "What do you say, you don't have to call me senior in the future." The two people, who were originally quite unfamiliar, suddenly held each other's hands tightly and shook them vigorously.

Peng Wuwang hugged Red Sky Man excitedly, shook it vigorously, and said, "I finally found one." Red Sky Man looked eagerly at Peng Wuwang's face and said excitedly, "How is he an old man?"

Peng Wuwang's eyes were hot, and he nodded again and again: "His old man is very good, very good."

Red Sky Man's eyes were red when he was deeply sunken in his eyes, tears flowed down, and he said in a trembling voice: "Since I left the school, I have searched for many years, and I have traveled all over the ****, but I still can't find any trace of his old man, do you know how much I miss him." He's a little old, and he's still roaming? Does he have more gray hair on his sideburns?"

Peng Wuwang shook his head vigorously and said, "His old man's spirit is getting better and better year by year, his hair is half white and half brown, and there are signs of rejuvenation."

"Great, great!" Red Sky Man looked around excitedly, not knowing what to say, and only said after a while: "He is an old man like a fairy-like character, where is he like me, an unfilial son, who does not seek to grow. I'm stupid to ask."

The two of them cried and laughed, and it took a while to remember where they were. Peng Wuwang said, "Senior brother, I'll help you out, and your daughter will come to pick you up."

Red Sky Man waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, no need, I am completely crippled, I am already a wasted person, but if I want to die, there is no other hope. It is a surprise to be able to get the news of Master from you now."

Peng Wuwang hurriedly said, "Senior brother......

Red Sky Man waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind. Senior brother, I have refined the internal strength of the Shaolin Yijin Sutra passed down by my master all my life, and I have accumulated the skills for thirty years, and now I am in the process of destruction, so I will give you all these skills."

Peng Wuwang was overjoyed, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, since you practice the Yijin Sutra, you have the ability to transfer the meridians, and these broken tendons can be connected with this."

"So what?" Red Sky Man looked up to the sky and sighed, "The two thieves of the Dragon Sect have long broken my pipa bone and collarbone in view of this, even if I take back the meridians, I will not be able to move my limbs, which is equivalent to losing my internal strength, and I am like a wasted person." He suddenly glanced at Peng Wuwang and said, "Senior brother, my Red Sky Hero has been in the middle of his life, do you want me to live the life of the common people?"

Peng Wuwang stood up abruptly and said, "Senior brother, even if you decide to cut off your heart and die, you don't need to pass on those Yijin Jing internal skills to me."

Red Sky Man was taken aback and said, "Senior brother, what are you, I have no use for these internal skills, if you go with me, wouldn't it be a pity."

Peng Wuwang smiled proudly and said, "Senior brother, my Peng Wuwang has all the skills, all of which I have cultivated by myself with one hand and one foot, and the martial arts I am good at are either from my own creation, or from the hands of my teacher. If you have more hard work, it will only make the world laugh at me for not getting something for nothing, and how can I have a clear conscience when I fight the enemy." Red Sky Man was stunned when he heard this, and he was speechless for a while.

Peng Wuwang looked at him and said, "Senior brother, when you didn't know martial arts, you weren't an ordinary person. Now that the kung fu is gone, it's just a common man again. What's this. Now the world is going to be peaceful, even if you are an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, you can live a happy life. If you want to find death and life, you are too unambitious."

Red Sky Man looked at his weak body and said, "Senior brother, you are not me, how do you know how I feel. If one day all your martial arts are lost, you will experience the pain of life worse than death now. It's like a stumbling abyss and no longer interesting."

Peng Wuwang came to Red Sky Hero and said, "I know my senior brother's difficulties, but your daughter hasn't seen you for many years, can you bear to abandon her."

Red Sky Man sighed and said, "I just don't want her to see this Hero I's father become what he is now."

Peng Wuwang said, "What she wants is not a heroic father, but just a father. As long as you live, that's enough."

Red Sky Man lowered his head and thought for a long time, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing that Red Sky Man seemed to be somewhat persuaded, Peng Wuwang continued his efforts: "Senior brother, come, I'll help you out, you have been practicing martial arts all your life, in fact, there are still many things to do in the world. For example, planting flowers, raising fish, playing chess, cooking and so on, it is very interesting. Your junior brother and I didn't know martial arts before, and I have been working as a cook in Qingzhou Restaurant, and I am also very happy. You know, being a successful chef is just as difficult as being a martial arts master. It also requires talent, perseverance, diligence and patience."

Red Sky Man leaned weakly on Peng Wuwang, walked out of the White Tiger Torture Hall with difficulty, and said with a wry smile, "Senior brother, you don't want to persuade me to learn to be a chef, right?"

Peng Wuwang said as a matter of course, "Why not, of course, you are too late to learn now. As a chef, it's best to start preparing at the age of eight. If you start at the age of nine, it's too late. However, after this hurdle, learning to cook at the age of nine is no different from learning to cook at the age of 50. In this way, you are not too late to learn. You can learn from me, my cooking skills are barely the best in the world. When Master took me as an apprentice, it was because the food I cooked was so good that he couldn't help but teach him his martial arts."

Red Sky Man laughed and said, "Nonsense, how can Master be a drunkard and meat disciple who covets his appetite, don't bluff me."

Peng Wuwang immediately swore to the sky, "It's true, if Senior Brother doesn't believe it, if you have the opportunity to meet Master, you can ask him face to face. Of course, Master is like a dragon, you can't see the head but not the end, so you have to take good care of your body and prolong your life, otherwise you probably won't find a chance to see Master in this life, so you have to believe what I say."

Red Sky Man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Don't look down on me, I won't die if you die, I will definitely see Master and expose the lies of your little slippery head."

Seeing that his senior brother was so excited, Peng Wuwang was so happy and unspeakable that he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.

Red Sky Xia suppressed his laughter and said, "Senior brother, you said what kind of dishes Master likes to eat, and he will definitely not pay attention to ordinary dishes."

Peng Wuwang said: "I'm going to sell this pass, but if you worship me as a teacher, senior brother, I will definitely give it to you."