"Uncle Shi, the disciple wants to know, if a person who practices martial arts, if he breaks his meridians, can he be cured?"

Huang Qi asked with expectation, although he had already obtained the martial arts from Wu Yazi that would be able to cure Wang Yuyan after he was trained, but after all, the time was limited, and he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could succeed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if the chance is small, he has to ask.

Hearing this, the sweeping monk slowly shook his head and said: "Self-cutting off the meridians is self-cutting vitality, and the old monk asked himself if he had the ability to cure it." ”

"That's it!"

Huang Qi was not disappointed when he heard this, he still had a little expectation of the sweeping monk, who thought that this expectation would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, the sweeping monk's answer directly gave him a blow to the head, if you want to save Wang Yuyan, you can only practice magic hard, there is no other way.

The sweeping monk asked, "Why do you ask this?"

"The disciple's beloved wife was killed by Murong father and son, so that she couldn't think about it for a while, and chose to cut off the meridians, and the disciple couldn't do it, so she could only temporarily freeze it in the Baizhang Xuan Ice, and use the power of ice to temporarily freeze the injuries on her body, but this is not the best policy, so there is this question. ”

Huang Qi didn't hide it, he said it directly, he just wanted the sweeping monk to know, why did he Huang Qi seek revenge on Murong and his son, he wanted the sweeping monk to know the hatred between him and Murong father and son, and let the sweeping monk stop thinking about him Huang Qi would let go of the hatred.

The sweeping monk nodded when he heard this, and said, "In this way, if your wife can be cured, you will no longer seek revenge from two laymen?"

"If there is a way to cure the disciple's beloved wife, the disciple can swear that he will never seek revenge!"

Huang Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly made a guarantee, instead of looking for Murong and his son to take revenge, he wanted to save Wang Yuyan more, as long as he could save Wang Yuyan, it didn't matter if he was looking for Murong and his son for revenge, just if there were no these two people in the world.

"Good, good! That being the case, the old monk has to break his vows today!"

The sweeping monk sighed, and then spoke, but no sound came out at all.

Huang Qi got the transmission of the sweeping monk, and when he heard it, he looked at the sweeping monk in disbelief.

The sweeping monk said: "After you go and take off the things, you will know that the old monk has not deceived you." This skill is the first magic skill of this school, if it is not in harmony with the old monk's practice, or with the old monk's mind today, I am afraid that I will also practice it to see if this magic is as described in the record. After you have practiced the divine skills, you can reshape the meridians for your beloved wife, and although she will be useless in martial arts, she will be able to save her life. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor!"

Although Huang Qi was still a little skeptical, he immediately bowed down and thanked him, and promised: "After the disciple takes out the divine skill, he will go to retreat and cultivate, as long as the disciple's beloved wife can be saved, the disciple will definitely not seek revenge from Murong and his son." The implication is that if he hadn't saved Wang Yuyan, he would still have taken revenge.

The sweeping monk didn't seem to hear the meaning of Huang Qi's words, just nodded and didn't say anything.

"Xiao Daxia, I'll say goodbye first, and we'll meet again on another day!" Huang Qi hugged his fists at Xiao Feng and said goodbye.

"Huang Gongzi, please!" Xiao Feng replied with a fist cup, although he was a little puzzled why Huang Qi would beg the beggars to descend the dragon eighteen palms, but now is not a good time to ask, so he will give up, if there is a chance to meet again in the future, it is not too late to ask.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple has important things to do, so I will leave here first. Huang Qi bowed to Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"Let's go!" Tianshan Tong waved her hand, not wanting to leave with Huang Qi.

After Huang Qi saluted the sweeping monk again, he turned around and walked away, leaving the small courtyard in a few steps.

After Huang Qi left, the sweeping monk turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said lightly: "Old monk Xiao wants to see old monk Murong die with his own eyes, so as to accumulate hatred for years." Now that Old Monk Murong has died, Old Monk Xiao's tone can be calm, right?"

Xiao Yuanshan was at a loss at the moment, after he saw Murong Bo killed, he was first overjoyed, and he was retribution, but after the great joy, it was empty, he had lived for hatred for the past thirty years, and now that the enemy was killed, the hatred had disappeared, and he only felt that there was nothing to do in this world, and life was in vain. At this time, he didn't have the slightest goal, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, the sweeping monk continued: "Old monk Xiao, where are you going, please do it." ”

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head and said, "I.. But where am I going? I have nowhere to go. ”

The sweeping monk said: "The old monk Murong was killed by the old monk, and you failed to avenge this revenge with your own hands, because you have regrets in your heart, yes or no?"

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head and said, "No, even if you don't kill him, Master, I don't want to kill him." "At this moment, revenge is no longer a big deal for him.

The sweeping monk nodded and pointed at Murong Fu: "Yes, but this Murong monk is sad about his father's death, but he wants to find the old monk and Xiao Lao monk to take revenge on you, but how is it good?"

Xiao Yuanshan said disheartenedly: "The master is acting on my behalf, and he wants to avenge his father, even if he comes to kill me." ”

Saying that, he sighed, turned his head to Xiao Feng and said, "It's good that he came to take my life." Feng'er, go back to Daliao, our business is done, and the road has come to an end. ”

"Dad, you..." Xiao Feng was shocked when he heard this.

"If Murong Jushi kills you, your son will inevitably kill Murong Jushi again to avenge you, so if you repay each other with resentment, when will it be over?"

Xiao Yuanshan didn't think about resisting at all, but when he saw the sweeping monk's right palm slapping, he didn't dodge or dodge.

"Stop!"

Xiao Feng shouted, pushed out with both palms, and hit the sweeping monk, which was the shock of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

"How daring!"

A loud shout sounded, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother dodged towards Xiao Feng, how could she not watch Xiao Feng shoot at the sweeping monk and ignore it.

Seeing Tianshan Tong's grandmother slapping her, although Xiao Feng knew that her palm was extremely strong and her martial arts were superb, but if he wanted to save his father, it was naturally impossible not to attack the sweeping monk, so he withdrew his right palm and met the palm of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and his left palm still hit the sweeping monk's chest.

Click!

Three voices sounded at the same time, Xiao Yuanshan was slapped on the Tianling cover by the sweeping monk with a palm, and fell down directly; the sweeping monk was slapped on the chest with a palm, although the qi wall unloaded a lot of power, but because it was not a full force, he was still injured, and his mouth was bleeding; Xiao Feng and Tianshan Tong's grandmother palmed, how could he be the opponent of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, while vomiting blood, his body was shocked and retreated, and the injury was not light. (To be continued.) )