Chapter 17: Murong Father and Son

Within five days, Han Lie reversed the Northern Shengong and used the method of empowerment to open up the meridians around his seven women in turn, and taught them the Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill.

In fact, this is not good for their martial arts prospects, and it is better to rely on their own strength after all.

Although Xiao Wuxianggong is miraculous, in this way, the possibility of these women breaking through to the innate realm on their own in this life is extremely small.

However, if it weren't for Han Lie, maybe they wouldn't even be able to open up the meridians around their bodies.

Therefore, Han Lie did not harm them, but gave them great benefits.

The doorway here, Qingyu and Qinglan were originally just maids, and they didn't understand it very well, but the other five women had all practiced martial arts since childhood, how could they not understand!

Therefore, when they saw Han Lie's forehead sweating, when he was reinventing his breath and refining qi, they were all moved.

In Han Lie, a man, they have a sense of security, since he is willing to spend so much time for them, it shows that he still really cares about them after all, and does not just treat them as playthings.

This world is an extremely cruel patriarchal society, women are born with a sense of unease, and a man who can give them a sense of security is enough for them to entrust them with life.

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and Gan Baobao breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Hongmian, her gaze is the most complicated, but the hatred that was originally hidden in her eyes has been unconsciously consumed at this time.

Xin Shuangqing really fell in love with Han Lie and fell in love with this little man who was more than twenty years younger than her.

Qingyu and Qinglan are the most ordinary little women's minds, they rely on the master, serve the master, want to live a good life, want to accompany their men quietly, afraid of being abandoned, afraid of being disliked.

The various beings of women opened up a few corners in this small Han Mansion for a while.

On the sixth day, Han Lie summoned Li Qingluo and faced her in the bedroom, Li Qingluo was wearing the goose yellow silk shirt that she was wearing when they first met.

This is what Han Lie specially asked the maids to prepare for her before, the shapes, styles, small details and even accessories are all in place, and there is no difference.

At that time, Li Qingluo was like this, with a noble temperament, cold and arrogant, like a high-ranking queen, Han Lie liked it very much.

Among Han Lie's women, no one can have the temperament of Li Qingluo, after all, she has been used to being commanded by arrogance for so many years, and that kind of psychological superiority over others is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

What made Han Lie feel even more comfortable was that such a noble and cold lady was like a deer under the tiger's minions in front of him, timid and uneasy.

This contrast greatly satisfied Han Lie's conquest mentality, and he smiled and said calmly, "Take off your clothes." ”

On the way here, Li Qingluo probably guessed her fate, so she was very frightened, she wanted to resist, but before she could meet and only hear the voice, she found that her legs were already weak.

Han Lie's words were very light, but to Li Qingluo's ears, they sounded like thunder in her ears, it turned out that she still couldn't avoid this ending after all.

However, no matter how she resisted, Li Qingluo still didn't dare to go against Han Lie's wishes, fear was already deeply rooted in her heart and soul.

After all, she is just a pampered lady, and it can be said that she has never experienced any other setbacks except for being deceived by Duan Zhengchun once when she was young.

Such a person, no matter how strong and arrogant he is on the outside, he is actually weak and unable to withstand the blow on the inside.

Therefore, after being completely subdued by Han Lie, Li Qingluo was powerless to resist at all, so she could only obey her words.

For a whole day and a night, Han Lie didn't go out of the room, eating and drinking were all sent in by the maidservant, during which the pleading and ** sound in the bedroom were intermittent and did not stop.

Wang Yuyan waited anxiously in the courtyard, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day that Li Qingluo returned to the courtyard with the support of two maidservants.

Seeing her mother's appearance, Wang Yuyan was stunned, because Li Qingluo was radiant and ruddy, how could she be as miserable as she guessed.

Especially Li Qingluo's eyes, I don't know why, they swept away the original coldness and resentment in them, and filled them with a luster that Wang Yuyan couldn't understand, which was blazing.

Wang Yuyan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Li Qingluo's arm and asked, "Mother, that evil ...... He, what happened to you? She wanted to say "wicked," but when she caught a glimpse of the servant girl standing beside her, she changed her words.

Li Qingluo patted the back of Wang Yuyan's hand and gently soothed: "Don't worry, the meridians in my body have been opened by him." She still had a smile on her lips as she spoke.

Wang Yuyan has never seen such a soft side of Li Qingluo, and she understands in her heart that if she just does the exercises, it won't take so long, and she won't make her mother change so much.

However, no matter what Wang Yuyan said, Li Qingluo was looking left and right and talking about everything else, and did not answer her question directly.

In the end, Li Qingluo was annoyed, and took out three books: "This is the first three volumes of the secret book of Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill, you study it carefully, if there is anything you don't understand, just let the maid tell him." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Yuyan's reaction, Li Qingluo got up directly and went back to the room, and before closing the door, she said to Wang Yuyan: "I'm tired of my mother, don't bother if I don't have anything." ”

Looking at the closed door in a daze, Wang Yuyan suddenly felt that her mother had become a little strange.

A gust of wind blew, Wang Yuyan felt the coldness invade, she tightened her clothes, copied the cheats, and walked into her room a little dazed.

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After exhausting all the means he could think of to enjoy Li Qingluo, Han Lie began to retreat and refine his qi again, his life was actually very boring, except for playing with women, he practiced martial arts.

At this time, Han Lie's heart jumped violently, and he felt a little uneasy, and he suddenly became vigilant.

When he practiced martial arts, his heart would not throb like this for no reason, especially when he practiced the incomparably profound Taoist Xuangong, after a certain realm, his control of the state of mind was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

If such a situation occurs, it means that something related to his personal safety will happen, and this is the sixth sense that a martial artist can have after the innate realm.

It's like, in myths and legends, when a certain god is in luck, on a whim, he knows that something is going to happen.

Of course, Han Lie is not an immortal, and he does not have that kind of Cheng dΓΉ's cultivation, but the truth of this sudden birth induction is roughly the same.

So he immediately called Han Yue over and ordered him to send more people to guard the mansion, and then he went out of Suzhou City alone.

Han Lie walked all the way, walking like flying, rolling the air along the way, setting off storms out of thin air.

Looking at the past, he only saw a red light in the sky like a fire dragon soaring into the sky, it was the direction of Swallow Dock, he quickened his pace, and when he approached Taihu Lake, he found two backs dressed in black on the shore.

Silently approaching Sanzhang, Han Lie finally alarmed them, and one of them turned around with a slashing palm.

After slapping the empty palm, the man didn't care about it, and immediately directly pulled the other person next to him to retreat seven or eight zhang in a row before he stopped his body to face Han Lie.

Han Lie casually waved out an invisible qi in his hand, canceling it out, and did not move again, standing in place and quietly looking at the two of them.

The two were an old man and a young man, the old one had gray hair, seventy and eighty, and the young one had a face like a crown of jade, and looked like thirty.

Han Lie looked at the smoke and fire drifting on the lake in the distance, and then said to the two: "I didn't expect that Murong Bo and Murong Fu, who couldn't be found all over the rivers and lakes, actually ran back to their nest, which is really clever." ”

Hearing Han Lie reveal their identities, the eyes of the two became cold as prison, and Murong Bo snorted coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Han Lie squinted his eyes and smiled: "Aren't you wondering, why didn't the government arrest you early or late, but at this time, they copied your Murong family and arrested you." ”

Murong Fu suddenly understood, he clenched his fists violently, and shouted, "So you did all this?" ”

Haha laughed, Han Lie sneered and replied: "Han Lie, who is a late learner, would like to thank Old Mr. Murong and Murong Gongzi for their generous gifts." ”

Stopping Murong Fu, who couldn't help but be impulsive and was about to make a move, Murong Bo gritted his teeth and asked Han Lie: "We, Murong Clan, what grudge do we have against you?" You're going to kill them all! ”

Han Lie glanced at Murong Bo strangely, and looked at him inexplicably, and he became angry without a name.

Then, he replied slowly: "Mr. Murong, in this matter on the rivers and lakes, there are many people who want to kill people without hatred or resentment, why do you ask such a question, it makes people laugh." ”

After a pause, Han Lie gave him another mocking look: "What's more, Mr. Murong evoked the dispute between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Liao State back then, and the innocent souls of both sides who died in vain, what kind of grudge do they have with you?" ”

Murong Bo's brows furrowed, he didn't understand why Han Lie knew about the old things of thirty years ago, his voice became low: "Who are you sacred?" ”

Han Lie ignored it and sneered, "If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do it yourself." Old Mr. Murong doesn't even understand this truth? Why ask! ”

Being taught such a lesson by a young man who was about a little younger than himself, how could Murong Bo endure it, and finally became angry.

Shrinking his hands, the wrinkles on Murong Bo's face were coiled up like the tangerine peel of an old tree, and he looked at Han Lie suspiciously and said, "So, are you insisting on being an enemy of my father and son?" ”

Seeing that Murong Bo was already ready to make a move at any time, Han Lie smiled and said, "If Old Mr. Murong wants to give advice, he is willing to accompany him, and I have been admiring it for a long time." ”

Murong Bo secretly gathered his anger, and his words distracted Han Lie's attention: "Since this is the case, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly heard three soft sounds, sneering, and sneering, and Murong Bo sneaked attacked, but the sound was no different in the past, and Han Lie didn't seem to realize it.

Han Lie flicked his sleeves with a smile and said, "Old Mr. Murong has a profound skill, but it can't hurt me, Old Mr. Murong will eat me!" ”

As he spoke, Han Lie flew up like lightning, and his two arms were like long whips, slamming towards Murong Bo.

This is the Shaolin Dragon Spinning Palm, one of the seventy-two stunts, without endangering his own safety, Han Lie is better at making this kind of hand-to-hand combat with people, he likes the feeling of fists to the flesh very much.

Han Lie came too fast, and Murong Fu's skills were insufficient, so he couldn't react at all, and he couldn't help his father in time.

But he was a master after all, and his eyesight could barely catch the traces of Han Lie's moves.

Han Lie's move of "dragon swinging tail" is extremely free and easy, and his strength is even more rigid and soft, soft and rigid, and the perfect state that ordinary martial arts masters hope to achieve all their lives is fully revealed in this move.

Murong Fu asked himself, if it were himself, there would be absolutely no way to use such a move, which made him very angry.

Seeing that Han Lie's attack was powerful and murderous, he immediately worried about his father's safety.

(Some readers asked what the next volume was, I didn't want spoilers, I just said that it wasn't martial arts, and in addition, I asked for a recommendation ticket, if anyone reads it.) οΌ‰