Chapter Twenty-Eight: Looking Back

Tianshan Tong's grandmother only felt that her eyes were dark, and she was almost about to faint, she held up her body and asked slowly, "Your master...... Is it called no cliff? Is he dead? ”

Han Lie's eyes were different, and he looked her up and down again strangely, and immediately suddenly realized, "You are a person from the Vulture Palace, and it is not surprising that you know the Easy Sect." ”

Grandma Tong was displeased and said: "What are you, you are not only an apprentice without a cliff, but also a junior of grandma, don't call your master quickly, and quickly tell me the truth about how your master died!" ”

As soon as his face changed, Han Lie pretended to be stunned, pondered for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes.

After a while, he flicked his sleeves coldly and said: "Don't think that with an old woman's voice, you can pretend to be my uncle and dare to bully me, don't you think that I don't dare to kill you!" ”

Grandma Tong changed color, but when she thought of Han Lie's brilliant martial arts cultivation, she had to vent and stomp her feet fiercely, splashing a cloud of flying ash and sand.

With great restraint, she forcibly resisted the urge to slap Han Lie to death in her heart, and Grandma Tong's expression returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Looking at him, she snorted coldly, "Didn't your master tell you?" Grandma's cultivation of the divine skills has to be dispersed once every thirty years and practiced again! And in order to guard against a big enemy, that's why it was taken advantage of by those small ones. ”

Hearing this, Han Lie's face changed suddenly, he glanced at her indifferently, and said, "Oh? In this way, you are really my uncle Tianshan Tong's grandmother? ”

Grandma Tong scolded: "Since you know your grandma's identity, why don't you come to worship, didn't Wuyazi teach you the etiquette of respecting teachers?" ”

Shaking his head, Han Lie's lips moved and his face did not move, "I am a martial artist, all of which are self-taught, just because I broke the Zhenlong chess game, in order to take care of the last wish of Wuyazi's predecessors, I worshipped him as a teacher." ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was originally annoyed, but after hearing Han Lie say the word "last wish", she immediately understood that Wu Yazi was indeed dead, and her mood was dark, and she couldn't even scold half a word.

Han Lie sighed, "My relationship with my master lasted only a short time, and he passed away for a long time, even if you are really my master, but the rules of the rivers and lakes and the strength of the ......"

After a pause, he raised his hand and pointed at Grandma Tong's five-short figure, and said, "If you want me to bow down to you, a little hairy child, I will never do it." ”

When Grandma Tong heard this, her anger rushed into her mind again, and she shouted: "Bastard, you bastard boy! Grandma is ninety and six this year, where is the little hairy child! ”

Spreading his hands and smiling, Han Lie said, "Who made you look so beautiful and cute, even if I know your age, it is really difficult to treat you as an old woman." ”

In such a short period of time, Tianshan Tong's mood was made up and down by Han Lie, one moment sad and one moment angry, hearing these scoundrel words, she couldn't cry or laugh, staring at him for a long time without saying a word.

After thinking about it, Grandma Tong knew that her skills were not good now, and she had no choice but to look at him angrily, and scolded hatefully: "Flamboyant! ”

Haha laughed, Han Lie stopped teasing her, looked up at the stars and moon in the sky, and after a long time, said: "That day, I went up to the Drum Mountain, played Zhenlong with Senior Brother Su Xinghe, and broke the chess game with the method of death first and then life......"

Grandma Tong was about to interject and laugh at him when she heard it, but she suddenly thought: "This son is extremely talented, and he can practice the Great Bright Boxing Technique that no one has understood for hundreds of years, maybe he can really break the Zhenlong chess game." ”

As soon as she thought of this, she closed her mouth and didn't interrupt Han Lie, allowing him to continue.

Han Lie talked about his experience in Drum Mountain in detail, and described every expression and tone of every sentence of Wuyazi vividly, and Grandma Tong gradually burst into tears again.

She whispered, "You ruthless little thief, just leave me like this, bastard!" Bastard! Do you know how much my senior sister misses you and misses you, why she refuses to tell me even if she is crippled or dead. ”

After a long while, Grandma Tong calmed down and said, "Since it was Li Qiushui's and Ding Chunqiu who harmed your master, then you should join forces with me and kill the two of them together!" ”

Han Lie saw that her tone was cold and awe-inspiring, obviously hateful, so he stopped laughing and teasing, nodded solemnly, and responded: "I have sworn to avenge my master by stabbing these two people, so as to sue him for the spirit of the old man in the sky." ”

Grandma Tong turned her anger into joy, "Okay, although you kid is a bastard, you are still a man." ”

Shaking his head indifferently about this, Han Lie asked Grandma Tong again, "The big opponent that Uncle Shi said before is Uncle Li, right?" ”

Grandma Tong glanced at him, "Hun boy is now pretending to be Uncle Bodao, why did he ignore his humility so much just now?" Li Qiushui's slut is the culprit who harmed your master, why do you still call her uncle! ”

Han Lie pursed his lips and said, "Okay, just rely on the master, in addition, I also ask the master to help me get back the original copy of the peerless "Tianjian Divine Skill" of this sect." ”

Grandma Tong nodded, "That's natural, I only need Li Qiushui's life, after her death, all her treasured martial arts are yours, even my Vulture Palace martial arts, you can take what you want!" ”

After the agreement, Han Lie was very satisfied, at this time, the night was thick, and there were still a few hours before dawn, so he asked, "Is Uncle Shi hungry?" ”

Grandma Tong subconsciously touched her belly, of course she felt hungry, when she was arrested, Boss Wu and others tortured her, but she never let her eat enough, and her martial arts were all scattered at this time, almost the same as an ordinary girl.

Therefore, her ability to resist ** has also been greatly weakened, her stomach is empty, she didn't feel it when she was excited before, and when Han Lie said this, she immediately felt panicked.

Grandma Tong stretched out her hand and pointed to a snow-capped mountain peak in the distance, and said: "There are the most bamboo chickens on the snow peak, as well as sika deer and antelope, all of which are very delicious. ”

After speaking, she was afraid that Han Lie would have doubts about her drinking raw blood, and explained: "This is my problem, if I can't drink raw blood at noon every day, my whole body will boil, and I will be burned alive." ”

Han Lie had already known about this section, so he didn't care, he glanced sideways at the door of the farmhouse, and said, "Uncle Shi will stay here for a while, I will come when I go, the women inside are still useful, Uncle Shi don't kill them." ”

Taking a sip of disdain, Grandma Tong snorted: "Swinger boy, that Cui Luhua is indeed quite beautiful, your taste is good, but the means are a little subordinate." ”

Helpless to support his forehead, Han Lie wanted to explain, but he felt that he couldn't explain anything, what Grandma Tong said was indeed right, although his attention was practice, but his actions were no different from that of a thief.

So he was silent, and with a move under his feet, his figure flashed more than ten zhang away, and then, after leaving an afterimage, the person had already stepped a hundred zhang away.

On the mountains, there were groups of wild beasts, and they were even more active at night, and Han Lie easily caught several beasts that walked on the ground.

This adds up to a weight of hundreds of catties, and Han Lie is very light to carry, like floating hair, and it takes less than half an hour to come and go.

Grandma Tong practiced at noon, so he first tied up the sika deer with a rope, and the remaining antelope and three bamboo chickens were washed and skinned, bled and dried their internal organs, and the knife rose and fell and cut into pieces of meat.

After taking out the stored salt, cumin, incense powder and other spices from the farmhouse, as well as some tools, and making preparations, Han Lie set up a bonfire and began to barbecue the feast.

He has always been a glutton, who is extremely picky about satisfying his appetites, and now, although the conditions are simple, he also tries his best to do his best.

Han Lie first used internal force to directly force out the remaining beast blood in the meat pieces, and then put them in water to carefully wash them, and marinate the meat pieces with salt.

Then combine the specially made tools to form a three-dimensional grill, then adjust the charcoal fire, and then put the meat pieces on it, while controlling the heat, while sprinkling spices to taste, turning from time to time.

At the conference, the aroma of barbecued meat has filled the air, hooking the mouth with relish, and salivating.

Grandma Tong was already fainting with hunger just now, smelling the fragrance at this time, where could she bear it, hurriedly rushed to Han Lie's side, stared down at the grill, swallowed her saliva, and in front of the food, she didn't even put the elders' shelves on the shelves.

After another while, a piece of bamboo chicken leg was roasted first, and the fragrance was even more stubborn, and it was going to starve people to death.

Grandma Tong couldn't hold back any longer, she reached out directly, grabbed the chicken leg, and then squatted on the ground and chewed it.

Han Lie laughed, shook his head, grabbed two more chicken legs, and continued to patiently charcoal-roast.

The two of them, one making and the other eating, looked quite suitable, and they were very happy, after Han Lie had grilled all the pieces of meat, Grandma Tong had already patted her stomach and sat aside to rest.

And on the ground, there is a huge pile of residue and bones, which makes people admire how this little girl looks like a girl, how can she have such a good appetite.

Eat fresh meat, as well as fine wine, for more than a month, Han Lie has been hiding here, and he has really brought a lot of good things, and the aged wine of several restaurants in Luoyang City has been swept away.

After a hearty meal of wine and meat, Han Lie couldn't help but let loose his bones, looked up to the sky and laughed, and sang loudly: The clouds gather and disperse, and the smoke falls.

Looking at the eternal sea, who do you say is chivalrous and who is chivalrous and sonor.

Feelings are eternal, love and hate are unswerving.

The iron bone steel knife dances righteousness.

There is a way that is full of blood, he rewards his confidant, and the thousand cups of wine, he sacrifices to heaven.

Right and wrong in the world, good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

Ups and downs, joys and sorrows, endless periods............

This is a heroic song that he heard on the Internet when he was still in modern society, although Han Lie didn't have many skills, his full voice still sang a heroic spirit.

Grandma Tong listened carefully on the side, and said in her heart: "This song is not in an ordinary style, it is unique, I have never heard it, is it actually written by him......"

Thinking of this, her opinion of Han Lie couldn't help but change slightly.

But to her surprise, after receiving the last note, Han Lie slammed the wine jar, and then jumped and slammed open the door of the farmhouse.

After he entered, the door "banged" and closed instantly, only to hear the sound of broken clothes in the room, and after a while, the woman's shouts suddenly became high-pitched.

Grandma Tong was dumbfounded, her hands trembled with anger, and she couldn't stop shaking, "Bastard!" Darn! How did Wu Yazi accept this bastard disciple, how can it be reasonable! ”

In the bedroom, Han Lie looked at the dripping blood plum marks that flowed out from under him, and couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that this hibiscus fairy, who looked like he was not too old, was still a chick.

So his movements instantly softened, and he used both mouth and hand, doubling the stimulation of Cui Luhua's **.

At the same time, Han Lie used both hearts and minds, using the technique of "Planting Golden Lotus in Fire", once again dividing and condensing a "Heart Fire Seed" and transporting it to the Essence Pool.

When the sky finally dawned, along with the men and women ascending to bliss, a stream of strong essence burst out, sprinting towards the target quickly, and the "Seed of Heart Fire" immediately combined with Cui Luhua into one.

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