"Then why are you bullying me as a child!" He Le struggled to stand up, but still couldn't move.

"Because you have a big secret in you, I need to know if it's useful to me. Hu Yanlie doesn't care about his status, he cares more about the actual result.

He Le naturally didn't know what the big secret was, he only knew that there would be a kind of voice coming, but he still couldn't fully understand what he said. Once Shang Gongzi answered what the avenue was, He Le himself probably understood it by touching the bypass method. But if this is a secret, what is the source of the secret? It seems that Elder Wang also thinks that this is a big secret, and Sect Master Li also has intentions, but only Hu Yanlie came to ask him directly.

"I don't have secrets, I kill if I want, don't make excuses. He Le couldn't break free and could only give up.

"It's not that easy to kill you, it just makes you miserable. Hu Yanlie squinted at He Le, still very flat. But if you think about his identity background, it seems that he really has a dull qualification.

"I can't help it!" he ...... smiled disdainfully, and his eyes were shining with a smile. He had already endured that experience, so how could he care about doing it again.

"I have something, do you want to see it?" He Le smiled, struggling to take off his coat, revealing his thin upper body.

Hu Yanlie's pupils contracted, he had seen too many injuries like this, but he had never seen it in a child. If it is dead, there are quite a few. It's just that no matter how tragic it is, it's just a traumatic injury.

"My parents died in the Northland, and my mother committed suicide, otherwise she would have been ruined by the Jinren. My father ran all night with his injuries to save me, and his blood dried up. I still don't know what supported him to run for so long, and he would have fallen if he had another person......" He Le got dressed and said plainly these pictures that had been repeated countless times in his dreams.

"It's Qi Liu, your father is a congenital Qi Liu, and he must have inadvertently stored some Qi Liu in his body so that he could continue to move after blood loss. But you can't stop, and if you stop, you'll die. Hu Yanlie took over.

It was the first time He Le knew the reason, so he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

According to what you said, your father should be an innate Qi Streamer with great potential, why can't you have any Qi Flow? And you can't save the Qi Flow, how did you do it? Hu Yanlie's interest grew.

He Le pouted aggrievedly, too lazy to say, he still felt aggrieved. There is always a feeling of guarding the gold mountain, but begging everywhere. And those who covet the gold mountain have all come to the front, but He Le is still alone.

"Maybe you can tell me what you see, and I can help you figure out what the problem is. It's better than doing nothing. ”

"I didn't see anything, I said there were no secrets. He Le couldn't let go of Xu Ying's death, and he resolutely wouldn't tell this demon anything.

"Heh, I can't see that your kid is still very stubborn!" Hu Yanlie sneered, and with a wave of his hand, He Le felt as if his body was torn, and immediately fell to the ground in pain and convulsed. It took a long time for a pillar of incense to convulse before the pain gradually subsided.

After lying down for another half a pillar of incense, He Le could barely sit up, and at this time he was already sweating profusely, and his body was covered with a layer of greasy dirt. Although the pain was extreme, He Le still stared at Hu Yanlie with clear eyes.

"What, have you thought about it?" Hu Yanlie was still the same, sitting on the ground in a big way, and he couldn't see the appearance of a generation of grandmasters at all.

He Le blinked his eyes before he said slowly: "Even if it is to help me wash the marrow refining body, I won't tell you." ”

"Oh, how do you know that you are washing the marrow and refining the body?" Hu Yanlie was very strange, it didn't make sense that a child would know. As for those heavenly sons, they are already heavenly physiques, and they don't need to be cleansed and refined. What He Le experienced just now was the first form of refining the body and washing the marrow, which was not only conducive to cultivating Qi Liu, but also helpful to foreign family skills. Of course, the higher the body refining and marrow washing, the more painful it is, and the better the effect at the same time. Judging from his judgment of He Le's body, this may be the only way to work, otherwise no matter how good Puyu is, it can only be dusty.

"Of course I know, I've seen a similar method, but that needs to be run by yourself...... "He Le regretted it after speaking, but he couldn't stop his mouth.

"Hahaha! That guy Li Ningtian actually gave you the "Purple Mansion Qingtan Sutra" to practice, it's really shameless! It seems that he has discovered your secret!" Hu Yanlie laughed, and seemed to be very happy.

"You...... How do you know!"

"The "Purple Mansion Qingtan Sutra" was originally born from the "Yi Pi Calcining Body Record", and the cleverness lies in the fact that you can complete the refining of the body and washing the marrow by simply relying on your own Qi flow. The "Records of the Essence of the Easy Myelin" is more complex, and it takes longer to produce results, and it may take ten or twenty years to produce results. "Purple Mansion Qingtan Sutra" only takes three years to cross the condensation and enter Kanli. It's just that the later it goes, the more solid the effect of "Yi Marrow Calcined Body Record" is, and it is easier to break through the Kan Departure Realm, and even in the Guiyuan Realm, it can grow steadily. That Li Ningtian knew, so he himself was also practicing the "Yi Pulp Calcining Body Record" that he had secretly learned from outside. ”

Hu Yanlie said a lot, so that He Le gradually understood. The sect master of Na Li really didn't have a good heart, and used a chicken heart method to lure out the secret in his heart.

"The Purple Mansion Qingtan Sutra is a mental method that can only be cultivated by the veterans of the Yuntan Sect, and I will give it to you by making an exception, but I am afraid that you will not dare to stay for a long time. I guess you've written it all down. In this way, I read out the "Easy Marrow Calcined Body Record", and you can compare it yourself to know if it is not. Hu Yanlie seemed to be very serious, and without waiting for He Le to speak, he directly began to read: "Knowing the subtlety, strengthening the body and bones, the muscles are easy and strong, and the road is calm......

Every time he reads a few sentences, he will ask if he can match them, and if he can't, he will read them again. After reading like this for two hours, He Le was already able to recite the "Yi Marrow Refinement Record" before he gave up.

"Even if you teach me, I won't be able to use it, and I won't tell you anything. If I hadn't killed Xu Ying, maybe I would have considered it, but Xu Ying has called me a lot of vocal brothers, and no one in the world has ever called me that. After He Le finished reciting, he bowed to Hu Yanlie and saluted, and then he was right.

Hu Yanlie suddenly put away his cynical appearance and looked at him very seriously.

"Little doll, have you thought about it?"

"Well, I've thought about it!" At this time, He Le's perception of Hu Yanlie was not so bad, but Xu Ying's death still hung in his heart and could not be changed. He can't forget about Xu Ying because of the change in his perception, especially when Xu Ying was still calling Brother Le sweetly a few hours ago.

"Okay, it seems that this is also a creation to make people, I can't blame anyone ......" Hu Yanlie suddenly fell into despair, and that kind of loss made it hard to believe that it was faked. Isn't it the Demon Sect Sect Master who said it well?

He Le looked at this old man puzzled, he really couldn't understand it with his social experience. It's just that what he has already thought about will not change.

"Forget it, that's it. I, Jingxian Sect, also disdain to blackmail you as a child. You will always know the reason in the future, let's get acquainted with each other today!" Hu Yanlie waved his hand, and the clouds in the sky were also blown up and swirled, and a line of clouds and mist fell from the sky and pointed directly at the place where they were hiding.

After a while, I saw Luo Yan running over and bowing in front of Hu Yanlie. After the two of them whispered for a while, Luo Yan was ordered to leave.

"I'll send you back now, just as if nothing happened, if there is a fate, goodbye to the rivers and lakes......" Hu Yanlie said with infinite regret, grabbed He Le and left.

He Le was already determined to die, and naturally he didn't think about how he would be disposed of, but he didn't expect this bumpy trip to go to land. After that, he ran for another half an hour before he reached a small town.

After Hu Yanlie observed, he strode towards a large family on the east side of the town.

"Give me the miscellaneous hair of the Yuntan Sect!" At the door of the big family, Hu Yanlie shouted with all his strength.

After a while, Zhang Zhichun, Sun Tianyi, Elder Zhao and others came out one after another, and soon even Shang Gongzi followed, and there were many new faces around him, wanting to come and meet after going ashore.

"I'm going to trade him for him, and if I don't agree I'll kill him. Hu Yanlie pointed at He Le, and then pointed at Shang Gongzi.

"Traitor! bold!" a man dressed as a warrior stepped out of the ranks, brandishing the bronze whip in his hand and pointing at Hu Yanlie.

Hu Yanlie only glanced at him, and the martial artist knelt on the ground, and the copper whip also fell to the ground, as if thousands of catties of weight had been pressed on his body.

"Who else can come out now! Li Ningtian is here, if he is coming, he will go together!"

"There's no way we're going to swap you out. You are also a generation of sect masters, so it won't sound good to spread the word like this!" Zhang Zhichun took a step forward and said without humility or arrogance.

"Oh, who are you kid?" Hu Yanlie glanced at him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it also represents the meaning of this sect. You have to use strength, although I can't be an enemy, but I can only do my duty!"

"I! I'm willing to pay, a lot of money. Senior!" Shang Gongzi shrank behind everyone and plucked up the courage to say.

Hu Yanlie smiled angrily, looked around gloomily, and took in his personal expression. He lingered for a few more moments at the hateful eyeliner.

"Okay, since you say so, then you can take this person!" Hu Yanlie finished speaking and threw He Le out of his hand, which was extremely fast, almost smashed.

Zhang Zhichun's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward to catch it, but at the same time, he also secretly said that it was not good, and took a few steps back. But the explosion still happened in He Le's arms, and He Le spurted out a mouthful of blood in response.

"Hahahaha!" Hu Yanlie ran away after doing this lack of morality, and the speed was extremely fast, and no one was allowed to react. It really confirmed the rumors of the Demon Sect, and he couldn't act according to the law at all, and he did whatever he wanted.

Zhang Zhichun also couldn't understand, after all, he could also be regarded as a grandmaster-level master, so why should he be such a young man who was not even a martial artist. He hurriedly checked He Le's injuries and found that his heart and meridians were severely damaged, and the worst thing was that he was blown up by Qi Liu at He Le's sea of knowledge. It can only be said that fortunately, he can't cultivate the Qi Stream, and this wound alone can destroy all the foundations.

"What a ruthless demon!" Zhang Zhichun looked back at the direction in which Hu Yanlie disappeared, and said with palpitations.

He Le was almost completely unconscious, just trembling and pointing to his arms when he was unconscious. Zhang Zhichun followed the place of his finger and took out a porcelain bottle, which turned out to be the elixir he had refined himself. Zhang Zhichun sniffed it, it was just an ordinary pill, and his injuries were too serious.

"Go to my room, I've got some good medicine. Shang Gongzi squeezed over at this time and looked at He Le with great concern. During the time He Le was robbed, he was still very sad, and now that he was hurt like this by that wicked man, he also felt that he had harmed himself. So he couldn't wait to take out all the treasures at this time, and he also wanted to save He Le's life.

Zhang Zhichun was not polite, picked up He Le and ran to Shang Gongzi's room, after all, the elixir that the eldest son had was definitely better than him.

The merchant boy didn't care whether it was useful or not, he hugged seven or eight porcelain bottles to Zhang Zhichun, and Zhang Zhichun picked two rare survival pills in the world to feed He Le.

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