White-Robed Chief

"Slow!" Old Song turned his head.

The ugly young man paused for a while, then went on.

Old Song busy: "Who are you?"

"Zhao Dahe!" The ugly young man waved his hand and continued to move further away from him.

Old Song Shen said: "What are the conditions?"

Chu Li stopped and turned to look over: "White tiger magic!"

Old Song Ansong breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately not to deal with the son.

Then he became careful again, why he asked himself for the White Tiger magic, apparently knew his relationship with his son, and hid him.

Chu Li faintly said, "Relax, it's not for you to deal with Zheng Yanwu."

Old Song finally concluded that he knew the son was hiding in his own home.

Chu Lidao said: "What I want is the complete White Tiger magic. If you can get it, I will exchange it with Huichundan!"

"How do I know you didn't lie to me!" Old Song said.

His heart beats terribly.

Of course, he knows the name of Huichun Dan. The unique medicine of the Holy Religion can restore martial arts.

If it is an ordinary disciple, it is impossible to get this kind of dan. Zhao Dahe is a genius among geniuses and a key figure cultivated and protected by the Holy Religion.

If you can take Huichun Dan, you can return to it after you have spent many years of martial arts, and your life span will be more than 200 years old, or even 300 years old. For him who has not had a few years of good work, it is an irresistible temptation.

Chu Li Road said: "I Zhao Dahe will never break promise, you can inquire about my reputation! ... Moreover, it is not a big deal to return to Chundan!"

"You will kill me and kill my mouth." Old Song Shen said.

Chu Li glanced at him obliquely, and said coldly, "Why do you kill your mouth? I do n’t learn Bai Hu's magic, and Bai Huzong can spare me? I stole Bai Hu's magic, how can Bai Huzong be able to help me? Afraid to leak out But you, right? "

The old Song was stuffed and nodded slowly.

Although the son goes down the mountain privately, in violation of the rule that a century of masters are not allowed to walk martial arts and disrupt the world, he will be punished by Zongmen and his martial arts will be abolished.

Immediately he realized that his son was not dead, but he already regarded him as dead!

"Do you have the complete method of white tiger magic?" Chu Li faintly said.

"Yes!" Old Song Shen said.

Chu Li took a deep look at him and found that Lao Song did not lie, and indeed there was a complete method of White Tiger magic.

"Would you like to exchange?" Chu Li took out a jade bottle from her arms, poured out a Xuebai Danwan, and suddenly a small knife like a cicada appeared between her fingers. .

Chu Li tossed him a half: "Serve this. The remaining half will be taken within a quarter of an hour, so that the medicine will not spread!"

Lao Song took it over, staring at a half of Danmaru with a strange look, his face was cloudy.

Chu Li didn't rush, just looked at him with a smile.

Lao Song's heart was struggling violently. For a while, he couldn't betray the White Tiger sect, and he couldn't let go of the white tiger magic. For a while, he had only a few years of good work.

After a few breaths, survival was overwhelming. He closed his eyes and swallowed Dan Wan.

Suddenly, a breath of air lingering between the internal organs and the six internal organs, and then rushed into Dantian.

The dry meridians seemed to be warm and moist, and Dan Tian also gave out a faint enthusiasm, as if a seed was about to break through at any time, but he couldn't rush out. This feeling made him anxious and eager.

Chu Li smiled, "But really?"

"Follow me!" Shen Song cried.

Chu Li nodded with satisfaction: "If you don't make a ghost, the remaining half can be given to you at any time."

"Relax!" Lao Song said slowly.

The two returned to his house and got into the study.

Lao Song took a thick book of poems from the bookshelf and handed it to him: "The tactics and the white tiger catalog are in it. My painting skills may be average, and I can't do both.

Chu Li quickly glanced over again, a total of nine white tiger pictures, and nearly a hundred words of recipes.

He was thinking, these nine pictures are different from the white tiger refining the Yang picture, but there is a slight connection, and these formulas are profound and difficult, making him frown.

"Aren't you the method of initiation of martial arts inheritance?" Chu Lidao said.

"Yes." Lao Song nodded: "The nine pictures use the method of empowerment."

"You practice it and I'll see." Chu Li Road.

Although Lao Song was wondering why he wanted to watch his own practice, he couldn't see anything in his mind, but he didn't disobey. The quarter of an hour was about to pass, and Dan Tiannai's feeling of temptation became weaker and weaker. Want to resume martial arts.

At the door, he became more eager, unable to resist Chu Li's request.

He then sat on the couch and began to practice his exercises. Nine white tiger pictures were presented in his mind.

Seeing what he thought, Chu Li nodded secretly. This old Song was really honest. He really gave Baihu the magical power to himself. He didn't play tricks and hurt himself.

"Yes," Chu said.

Lao Song opened his eyes and his expression was complicated: "In fact, knowing that the White Tiger's skill is useless and the formula is hard. There are huge and complicated practice notes in Bai Huzong.

Chu Lidao said: "You don't need to worry about it, come on, this is the other half."

He threw the remaining half of Dan Wan to Lao Song.

Lao Song hesitated, looked at him, and put it in his mouth.

He is also worried that Chu Li will make a ghost in Danmaru. He is not a master of heaven and earth now. He has no dangerous intuition and cannot be aware of it even if he is poisonous.

But to this day, he has no choice but to bet on the character of Chuli.

A clear air enters the internal organs, and then gathers in Dantian. The original breath swells, as if the seeds broke out, a trace of internal force condenses in Dantian, and eventually becomes more and more intense. .

"Bang!" His shirt moved automatically without a wind, and his white beard fluttered, like being in a strong wind.

Chu Li smiled and looked at him.

Lao Song opened his eyes, and his shot was like substance.

Chu Li hugs his fists: "Congratulations!"

Lao Song was holding his fists hard, and he was inexplicably grateful.

He did not expect Chu Li to keep his promises.

Chu Lidao said: "For the sake of our happy trading, I would like to give a word."

"Speak!" Shen Song cried.

Chu Li Road said: "Leave here, lest Bai Huzong be angry with you, the world is so big that you can go everywhere!"

Lao Song frowned at him.

Chu Lidan said indifferently: "Because you were a wasteful person, the predecessors of the Holy Spirit did not take your life!"

Old Song shook his head: "I won't abandon the son!"

"He is dead!" Chu Li hugs his fist ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and leaves.

He appeared in the rudder, and when he came to the two women's house, he saw a middle-aged beautiful woman healing the two women.

The two women sat side by side, and the middle-aged beautiful woman sat behind them, pressing one person's back with one palm, her hair steaming white.

Chu Li sat and watched without disturbing.

After a cup of tea, the middle-aged woman closed her palms and opened her eyes to look at him.

Chu Li hugs his fists: "This senior is ..."

"This is Uncle Zeng Hua." Li Ruolan opened his eyes.

Chu Lidao said: "Uncle Zeng is here to help us?"

Zeng Hua said indifferently, "I was ordered to take Zheng Yanwu's life, not to help you." (To be continued.)

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