Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 475, Former Swordsman

The rain finally stopped, and the voice of calling for friends and friends sounded from the foot of Qianfo Cliff.

All the disciples of Yun Zhean returned to the road under the cliff one after another.

Jiu Yuan was seriously injured and unable to walk. In order to get her medical treatment as soon as possible, several disciples made a rope with several large belts and soft whips, and slowly sent her down the cliff.

When all the people returned to the Qianfo Cliff, Su Min counted the number of people, and found that almost everyone was injured after the battle, and there was no bones of a fellow disciple.Several disciples have been sobbing softly.

Shen Jieyu walked through the muddy place to a relatively clean place.She saw He Yuan sitting on a rock, seeming to be questioning the people of Mount Sumeru.

After He Yuan captured the two captives, he first carefully glanced down from the edge of the cliff, but he didn't see any trace of Siming Sanren.

He didn't care about other things, so he took the two of them to a safe place.Then, he asked directly to the Mount Sumeru: "Tell me about your origin? What is your relationship with that Siming Sanren? Why are you blocking Yunzhean's disciples here? What do you want? Finally, if Siming Sanren escaped, where is it possible to go?"

He Yuan said while thinking, ignoring the eyes of the other two, and just said what he wanted to ask.After he had said everything, he added another sentence.

"You've got to think about it." He Yuan pointed to his back, where the disciples of Yunzhean were busy.

"The family suffered an indiscriminate disaster, some people were seriously injured, some people died, and there was nowhere to vent their anger. Now there are only two enemies left, and I must use you to vent my anger. If I am satisfied with what you said, I will give it to you." You plead. Otherwise, guess what will happen?"

The woman who had been following Old Man Xumi didn't speak.

Xumishan people took a few breaths and said: "This master, don't worry. The old man is called Xumishanren, and he learned martial arts in Xumishan. Now he is an enshrinement in the secret camp of Zhaowu Army in Jiedu, Hanzhong, and he has made many friends. .That Siming Sanren is a friend I met in the past, just a casual acquaintance. You see, he has already been thrown into the river by you, and any grudges should be resolved, so why bother with us."

He Yuan snorted. "The scourge has lived for thousands of years. I don't believe that he died so easily. Even if he is really dead, he has to see the body to count. Look, the disciples of Yunzhean are coming soon. Think about it, you don't have much time."

The man from Mount Sumeru paused for a moment to calm down his expression, and then continued: "The old man is an enshrined under the command of the Jiedushi in Hanzhong, and has good friendship with many noble people. If you can let me go, then we will be fine." If you don't know each other, you are friends in the Jianghu. If you are always in trouble, you have to be clear. I not only know many friends in the Jianghu, but also friends under the command of the Jiedushi. Many people know that I am here. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, a People always have family and friends.”

After hearing his words, He Yuan burst out laughing. After slowly putting away his smile, he looked at Mount Sumeru and said, "I'm really not alone. I do have some friends. But, most likely, you won't be able to mess with them." As for the apprentices, one was in the beggar gang, and the other two were both killed by that Siming Sanren.

It seems that there is nothing to ask from you.If your friends want to avenge you, let them do it. "

He Yuan stood up, approached the two people on the ground, and raised the coral staff.

"Slow down, slow down." The people from Mount Xumi hastily stopped him. "I'll tell you what you want to know, why be in such a hurry."

He Yuan didn't put down his weapon.

"Say it."

"Okay. Not long ago, Siming Sanren, whom I hadn't seen for many years, suddenly came to me. I saw that his arm was broken and he was seriously injured, so I knew something must be wrong. In the end, he told me a secret .” The Mount Sumeru spoke of what he knew as quickly as possible.

"I asked him what happened, and he told me. His apprentice offended a big devil in Jingzhao Mansion, and was killed by that devil. He stood up for his disciple, but was seriously injured, and fled all the way to Hanzhong." The Mount Sumeru spoke too fast, and when he said this, he seemed to realize that the big devil he was talking about might be the young Toutuo in front of him, and he couldn't help but secretly regret that what he said was not pleasant.He looked at He Yuan with a guilty conscience.

He Yuan said expressionlessly: "The devil he's talking about should be me, you continue talking."

"Oh!" the man from Mount Sumeru continued, "Siming Sanren told me that the reason why he was defeated was not that his martial arts were not good, but that there was a lack of a set of methods in the martial arts taught by his teacher, which prevented him from practicing well." Master's unique skill. I knew that he already possessed powerful martial arts. Unexpectedly, in order to convince me, he even showed off his martial arts. Yun Zhean's set of martial arts, that set of martial arts is called the Medicine Master Liuli Sutra.

He Yuan said: "There are plenty of good martial arts in the world, why are you looking for this one?"

The man from Mount Sumeru said: "I also asked him. Siming Sanren said that the medicine master Liuli Sutra and his swordsmanship originated from a former swordsman. His ancestor taught three apprentices a whole body of martial arts.

Siming Sanren has no method suitable for practicing Qi.Just invite me to grab it together.After you get it, share this method with me.

I was also temporarily obsessed with ghosts and fell for his tricks, let alone knowing that he had told a big lie.Looking back now, I really regret it.This Siming Sanren always speaks in secret, and what he says may not be credible. "

He Yuan asked again: "If he is still alive, where do you think he will go?"

A man from Mount Sumeru said: "He claimed to be one of the four scattered people. After I met him, he said that he became a monk in Siming Mountain and migrated to this Sichuan region after he was middle-aged. He has always lived in seclusion. Later, I heard that he went to other places. There is no more news. But I guess, with his obsession with the Medicine Master Liuli Sutra, he should still be haunting Yunzhean and will not leave.

After Xumishanren finished speaking, he said to He Yuan: "I have already told you everything I know. Siming Sanren dared not tell others about this news. They told me to ask for my help."

He Yuan said: "Are you sure you told me everything you know? I still have a way to search for souls. Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know."

The people from Mount Sumeru hurriedly said: "There is no concealment, there are so many. Siming Sanren always say that you can only catch people and then enlighten them."

He Yuan nodded, and then saw Liu Mengjun and Shen Jieyu walking towards him.

He ignored the people from Mount Sumeru, and said to Liu and Mengjun, "I'm done asking. I'll leave these two people to you."

The people from Mount Sumeru saw the angry eyes of the second daughter.Immediately asked He Yuan loudly: "Didn't you say that you would intercede for us?"

He Yuan nodded: "Of course."
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