At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, on the endless prairie, a red lightning bolt crossed it, and if you look closely, it is a red horse, and a figure on the horseback is lying very low, galloping on the horse.

The line of sight chased the red horse, an hour had run out of forty or fifty miles, the horse's speed gradually slowed down, the person on horseback sat up straight, it was a ten-year-old young man, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Wang Lie, at this time he looked a lot more mature, a pair of eyes were full of divine light, and his vision had already been restored.

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, sure enough, the grassland is your home. Wang Lie patted the little red horse's neck and said. After the horse was subdued by him, it first went to the Central Plains, and then it was raised in the Valley of Leisure, and there were only a handful of times when it was completely free to run like this, and at this time it was snorting excitedly.

It has been three years since Wang Lie left Luoyang, and he has been staying in Xiaoyao Valley for the past three years, the first year was used to treat his eyes, originally Guo Tianxiong wanted to use his own eyes to repay his kindness, but then it happened that there was a deacon from the outer gate who went up the mountain to collect medicine and unfortunately fell to his death, and Wu Yazi simply took his eyes, after all, even if he was a disciple of the outer gate, he was handsome and far more handsome than Guo Tianxiong. After curing his eyes, Wang Lie has been practicing martial arts diligently for the next two years, and occasionally goes to the grassland to kill some horse bandits, he didn't think about going back to the Central Plains to find Murong Longcheng for revenge, but Wuyazi has not allowed him to go, saying that he thinks Wang Lie's martial arts can only go when he arrives, and Wang Lie has to continue to stay in Xiaoyao Valley to practice, but there are people to accompany him, and there are advanced martial arts studies, and life is not boring.

Not long after they returned to Xiaoyao Valley, Li Qiushui came back, Wu Xingyun still didn't deal with Li Qiushui, the two had several conflicts, but under the interference of Wuyazi and Wang Lie, it didn't cause any serious consequences, and then Wu Xingyun couldn't stand it and left the valley, and went to Tianshan to practice by himself, Li Qiushui, who fulfilled his wish, pestered Wuyazi all day long, but the two have not yet married, Li Suning is also a few years old, and she is about to be sixteen years old, and she has become a big girl, she looks too similar to Li Qiushui, so that Wang Lie is a little unaccustomed, but under the education of Wang Lie's various stories, she has not developed the extreme character of the carefree faction, compared to Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun, it is too normal.

During this period, he also wrote a few letters to Tang Hai and others, knowing that he had learned to become a teacher, no longer had to be tortured by Tang Dong, and was now traveling through the rivers and lakes, and Fan Feng was with him, and the two also made a lot of fame, Wang Qingmei was taken to Gusu by her father, and she specially entertained him when Tang Hai passed by, as for Xue Bing Xue Xue, after the anticlimactic hero conference, the two seemed to go to learn art again, Tang Hai's letter also mentioned the results of the hero conference, those in black who were taken down by Wang Lie did not have an effect, until the last man in black died, and did not lead out the people behind the scenes, and afterwards Hong Nantong personally went north to Yanmen Pass, assassinated a number of Great Liao generals to make Bian Guan calm for a while, and he also said that he met Murong Ke in Shanxi, but he seemed to be very busy and didn't talk much.

Wang Lie thought about Tang Hai's energetic appearance in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and just as he was riding his horse slowly, a man and a horse appeared in front of him, and it didn't take long for them to run in front of him.

"Brother Wang!" the man stopped his horse, held the reins on the horse's back, and arched his hand, "You asked me to come here because you want to kill the horse thief again, do you?"

"Haha, Jing Ji thinks about moving, and being idle is also idle, just to help the herdsmen on the grassland to eliminate the harm. Wang Lie laughed and said, the person who came was from the Kunlun faction, why bother, it was Wang Lie who met him on the way out of Xiaoyao Valley for the first time, and after his eyes were healed, he once met him again when he chased and killed horse thieves on the grassland, and the two joined forces to exterminate the largest group of horse thieves on the grassland, and the two became good friends in the process.

"In the past two years, you have gone to kill a group of horse thieves every once in a while, and the prairie at the foot of Kunlun Mountain has become a forbidden place for horse thieves, how can any horse thieves dare to come?"

"If the horse thief doesn't have it, it's hard to get out, Brother He, I have learned a few new swordsmanship, let's have a fight?" Wang Lie said.

"Don't fight!" Why bother to ask and said neatly, "Perverts only want to fight with you, obviously it's a newly learned swordsmanship, you are more skilled than people who have practiced for decades, isn't it abused to fight with you." He had a discussion with Wang Lie before, and Wang Lie said that he had learned a new move, but he lost three or two moves, so why bother asking about it.

Wang Lie also rolled his eyes, if the ability of his eyes was still in his own too lazy to find someone to learn, he would definitely have to find different people to collect martial arts, but after changing his eyes, Wang Lie's ability had disappeared, he found that although he couldn't see a move to get a full set of martial arts, but he could never forget it, what move he could remember when he saw someone use it once, and there was a small Wuxiang Gong, he could immediately use it as it was, and in the past three years, his internal strength has made great progress, the small Wuxiang Gong has been completed, and the Northern Shengong has also been practiced to the second level, and one-third of the three hundred and sixty acupoints in the body have formed a true qi vortex, and the speed of progress has made Wu Yazi admire。 The internal strength is too deep to speak, and the martial arts moves are easy to come by, which also makes He Bask a big blow and resolutely refuses to fight with him again.

"Now, this is the trick you wanted, I searched for a long time to find it. Why bother to ask, he took out a booklet from his bosom, threw it to Wang Lie, and said: "I still don't know which area of the ancestor left it, my Kunlun faction is mainly based on sword cultivation, and no one can use it, so I just gave it to you." ”

This is what Wang Lie found for Guo Tianxiong, since he worships under his own door, he has to take care of it, but the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School are not suitable for him, and he himself is used to using a gong, but he has never had a superior method, Wang Lie mentioned it to He Biwen last time, but he didn't expect him to really find it.

"Great, thank you very much. Wang Lie grabbed the booklet and flipped through it, and said in surprise. He could see at a glance that this set of techniques was extraordinary, far better than Guo Tianxiong's original practice.

"Compared to the Kunlun Ruyi Hand Secret Spectrum that you helped Benmen retrieve, this is nothing. He bothered to ask, shook his head and said. There is also a story in this, the Kunlun faction has a set of grappling techniques, called Kunlun Ruyi hand, originally there were one hundred and eight moves, to why bother to ask the ancestor of this generation has been more than 20 strokes lost, Wang Lie in the first encounter when the ability is still there, at that time got the complete Kunlun Ruyi hand, and later intersected with He Biqing, once he heard him talk about it, he found an excuse to write down the Kunlun Ruyi hand and handed it to him, which is a great favor to the Kunlun faction.

"Let's not be polite, Brother He, in fact, this time I am here to say goodbye to you, I plan to go back to the Central Plains again, it will be difficult to meet again in the future. Wang Lie said. After two years of hard training, Wang Lie was confident that his martial arts were more than twice as strong as when he fought with Murong Longcheng three or four years ago, even if Murong Longcheng had one foot in the innate realm, even if he didn't win again, Wang Lie would be sure to retreat.

"Central Plains, that's nothing, I'm going to travel to the Central Plains in a short time, so we naturally have a chance to meet again." Why bother to ask freely, and said with a smile: "Since it is a farewell, of course there must be good wine, there is a tribe in the north more than ten miles, let's go there to ask for some wine." "The Kunlun faction guards the side, and he is very familiar with the tribes on the grassland.

"Alright, let's race again. Wang Lie laughed, and the little red horse ran away.