The middle-aged man stood in front of him and looked down at him: "Well, you are this year, it is already good to have this martial arts, but unfortunately, you have offended the Helian family!"

Li Muchan wiped a handful of blood from his horns, sat up straight against the tree, and looked up at him.

The middle-aged man moved on his toes, and instantly sealed several acupoints of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan froze for a moment, only his eyes could move, his body turned into a statue, and he couldn't move.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at him, his eyes flashing with cold lightning, as if he was really thinking.

A moment later, he pursed his lips and whistled, and a neighing of a horse was heard in the distance, echoing his whistling, followed by a sharp sound of horses' hooves.

A red horse rushed into the woods and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stroked the horse's head, combed the horse's mane with his hands, and his cold and electric eyes also calmed down.

This jujube red steed, without a single stray hair, is like red satin, shining, with bright eyes, proud and clear, full of spirituality. It kept rubbing the middle-aged man's hand with its head, and it was very affectionate.

After a while, the middle-aged man let go of his hand and said, "Hong'er, thank you for your hard work, take this kid with you!"

The horse neighed lightly and shaved his front hooves a few times, as if urging him to talk less nonsense and hurry up on his horse.

Li Muchan sat on the grass, looked at it motionlessly, and secretly admired it, this horse is very miraculous and full of spirituality, obviously, this middle-aged man is also a horse lover.

People who love animals are often not very friendly to people, and they will never be soft when they kill people, Li Muchan sighed lightly and shook his head secretly, very helpless.

The middle-aged man searched Li Muchan's body first, opened the baggage, took out the things in his arms, and the innocent 5 on his arm and the small arrow on his waist, there was no one left, and he searched cleanly.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, this guy is a veteran, experienced, and cautious, but he is so clever in martial arts, he can only complain about bad luck when he is planted in his hands.

Fortunately, there is nothing important in his arms, only an innocent bow is considered a treasure, and the rest are some pills, which are used to heal wounds, which are not precious.

When he was about to leave Jinyang City, he foresaw that it would be a fierce battle, and he would not even survive, all the important things were left, and the Ziyang Shatter was kept by the second sister Li Yurong, and it was foolproof. After searching, the middle-aged man snorted: "Poor ghost!"

As he spoke, he threw Li Muchan on his back, put it face down, pressed the horse's back on his chest, just pressed the risk, changed people, and vomited directly.

Li Muchan practiced the magic skill of King Kong, and at this time he exerted his power, and his internal organs were strong, and although he was squeezed, his stomach was still uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man glanced at Li Muchan, jumped on the horse, "Drive one by one!" He shouted, kicked the horse's belly lightly with his legs, and the red horse suddenly rushed out, as fast as an arrow from the string.

Li Muchan was facing down, very close to the ground, watching the ground retreat rapidly, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and hurriedly turned his head to look into the distance. The middle-aged man was extremely careful, holding the rope with one hand and putting the other hand on his vest, one was to support him and prevent him from falling, and from time to time, an internal force drilled into it to probe the situation in his body.

In such a situation, Li Muchan has no gaps to drill, and once he rushes to the acupoint, he will immediately notice that "with Li Muchan's skills, it is impossible to escape.

Li Muchan is not in a hurry, he waits patiently for the opportunity, he can't stay with him all day and night, twelve hours, at least it must be convenient. They went all the way to the west, straight from Tiannan to the west, without passing through Haidong. Arsenic //// Moan ● 0, -- chirp chirp arsenic ● ● Cape chirp r-● ● Cape chirp ● Arsenic ● ● Cape ● Moan // Haw ~ chirp r-●●●■● Chirp ● Chirp r-● Kung Fu in the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the past three days, Li Muchan was miserable, the middle-aged man only gave him a little water, did not give him food, and was hungry at the end of the day.

Although he was able to clear the valley, it was when he was in meditation, and his body was like hibernation, and he didn't need food, so he didn't eat or drink for a few nights.

Now, he was restrained in the acupuncture path, and he was bumping on horseback, no matter how deep his concentration was, he couldn't settle down, he was still hungry, even more hungry than ordinary people.

When he was a child, his family was poor and couldn't eat, he couldn't stand the pain of hunger, and tried his best, and finally was forced to leave home and enter the temple in order to be full.

Since entering Chengjing Temple, he has never tasted starvation, and now, again, he is full of emotion.

The day he arrived at Helian's house was when he died, and the reason why he was captured alive was to let the Li family take revenge with his own hands.

But now he is in a desperate situation, the middle-aged man has the best martial arts, and his own martial arts are good, but in front of him, it is like a three-year-old child in front of an adult. He is not only strong in martial arts, but also more sophisticated and cautious, and does not give the slightest opportunity to escape, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. ,

But he has deep concentration, and he can quickly control his emotions, calm down, and wait for the opportunity slowly, believing that there is no way to find a way.

After three days, there was only a little water, no food, and under hunger, he quickly changed his appearance, his complexion was gray, his eyes were blank, and he looked straight, as if he had changed a person. His acupuncture has been sealed, and Li Muchan understands that he has sentenced himself to death.

If the acupuncture points are sealed for a long time, the blood and qi will not be passed, which will cause permanent damage to the body, and if the thighs are tied and the blood is not passed, it will not take too long to die.

Sealing the acupoints, although it is not sealing the blood, but blocking the qi, the qi is blocked, the intestines are weak, easy to get sick, and the vitality and life span are damaged. This middle-aged man ignored the fact that the acupuncture channel had been sealed for too long, obviously ignoring Li Muchan's life and death.

Li Muchan hated the itchy root of his teeth, but he was helpless, fortunately, King Kong was not bad, and the magic power was great, although the acupoints were sealed, the body was not damaged, and the spirit and spirit were not damaged.

Although he was hungry, he did not look like this, but deliberately pretended to be decrepit to paralyze the middle-aged man and create an opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that this middle-aged man is very cautious, and he has always kept his hands on his body, and from time to time an internal force comes in to probe the situation in his body. Encountering such a person, Li Muchan had a headache very much. In the evening, the color was hazy, and the surroundings seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil, and the waist became hazy.

The middle-aged man stopped his horse and threw it away, and Li Muchan fell to the ground heavily, like a broken sack, and then floated off the horse and looked around.

It is a ruined temple, located on a small hill, and the surrounding terrain is flat, only here is this small hill, which looks like a woman's chest.

The middle-aged man nodded$ "Let go of the horse, the jujube red horse turned over its hooves and walked into the distance, found a piece of grass, and leisurely gnawed on the green grass.

The middle-aged man entered the temple, found a place to sit down, opened the baggage, took out the water bladder, drank a sigh of air, and flowed some to his chest. Li Muchan lay with his face on the ground, listening to the sound of drinking water, and his throat couldn't help rolling.

He only drank a sip of water in the morning, and at the end of the day, he didn't get a drop of water, and he was so thirsty that the middle-aged man (8) froze his dumb hole and couldn't speak. It is not difficult for him to rush the acupoint, as long as the purple pill is rotated, the acupoint will be opened immediately, but he has never dared to.

The middle-aged man has been pressing the vest, and if he moves slightly, he will immediately vomit internal force to break his heart, besides, there is only one chance to escape, and if he solves the acupoint, if he can't escape, there is no chance.

The middle-aged man walked up to him, kicked him over and turned him on his back, then opened the water bladder and poured water into his mouth.

Li Muchan opened his mouth, his throat rolled, he kept swallowing, and his face and clothes in front of him were wet

He remembered the words of a modern leader, "If you fall behind, you will be beaten!"

However, although he suffered so much, he was determined and disagreed, thinking in his heart that if he could escape this time, he would practice hard, and then find this middle-aged man, and the report would be ten times the number -0

The middle-aged man sneered, looked at Li Muchan for a while, and said, "Little monk, what a hard bone, worthy of being a Buddha!" Li Muchan tugged at the corners of his mouth, unable to speak, only smiling.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "However, whether you are hard or soft, when you get to the ground, you will die after all." Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged, still smiling.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Okay, good, it's really good!"

Li Muchan's expression remained the same, and his heart was always urging, sensing the mood of the middle-aged man.

Seeing Li Muchan like this, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he nodded: "Okay, then let's have a good time, see if your bones are hard, or my methods are ruthless!"

Although he can't use his skills, his supernatural powers are fine, and he has been using his mental power to sense the mood of middle-aged people and grope for the use of his mental power.

Along the way, he has gained a lot, and he has become more and more proficient in the use of his heart, not only can feel the other party's mood and emotions, but also can peek into his thoughts, although it is not very clear, but it is faintly probable, tired like an intuition.

For example, when he is about to take a step, he will take one foot first, and after he sits down, what he wants to do is almost a kind of foresight, and the prediction is accurate. At this moment, the night had come up, and the sky was getting dark.

The middle-aged man glanced at Li Muchan, sneered, turned around and went out to find firewood, wanting to make a few torches for lighting. Li Muchan's heart moved, but he pressed it down and did not act rashly.

At the last moment, he felt the middle-aged man's thoughts, knowing that this was a trap and a temptation, and couldn't help but curse the old fox.

Li Muchan lay on the ground, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, carefully understanding his heart.

After a while, the middle-aged man came back, took a bundle of wood, made several torches, inserted them into various places in the temple one by one, lit them, and suddenly the lights were bright.

The middle-aged man kicked Li Muchan into the temple, lying on his back facing the sky, he sat in front of the Buddha statue "Untied the burden, took out the braised pork, pies, and the aroma in the temple was suddenly overflowing, and it floated to Li Muchan's nose."

Li Muchan secretly sighed that he was cautious, with a kick just now, the middle-aged man not only probed his meridians, but also sealed several acupoints, which can be described as extremely careful. The middle-aged man glanced at Li Muchan and saw that he closed his eyes, and stopped provoking and concentrated on eating.

He is very serious about eating, he must concentrate on eating, chewing slowly, although he is in the wild, he is as elegant as in a luxury restaurant. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Li Muchan turned into several figures and rushed out of the temple gate.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sneered.