Hou Zhongyu?

So strong?

Li Guanyi was surprised when he heard such a long list of names. Although from the time when the medicine prepared by Hou Zhongyu showed amazing results, Li Guanyi already knew that this old warlock was not just a general person.

After all, Chen Dingye was suspicious, and Chen Dingye's previous brother and father both had their own strengths. Hou Zhongyu was able to maintain his reputation as the number one warlock in the Chen royal family and occupy the Qilin Palace under the rule of several generations of emperors with different personalities.

It explains the problem very well.

The sorcerer's specialty is to be equipped with prescriptions, thaumaturgy and grand formations.

The level of one's own realm cannot explain the problem.

But he didn't expect that he still underestimated Hou Zhongyu.

If Hou Zhongyu hadn't expected that the relationship between Li Guanyi and Qilin would be controlled by Qilin Fire, Li Guanyi probably wouldn't be able to kill this man. Among the many opponents he defeated and killed in the Chen Kingdom, even though there was an illegitimate son of Emperor Chen,

Situ Deqing, one of the top ten killers in the world, is a person with special status and martial arts skills.

But looking back now, I can see that Hou Zhongyu has the highest gold content.

But Li Guan was not sure about the old warlock's attitude towards Hou Zhongyu.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer. The old warlock turned the elixir into water and handed it to Yao Guang. After Yao Guang judged it, he swallowed it in a small mouth. It seemed to be quite painful. There was a trace of stiffness on the girl's face, and then she was still

Take a small breath.

He raised his neck slightly and drank the elixir all at once.

Li Guan said: "I have a certain fate for Hou Zhongyu."

The old warlock looked at him and said, "Oh?"

"How deep?"

Li Guanyi said calmly: "We can be regarded as life and death friends."

"However, the junior respects Hou Zhongyu's teacher more. I also got a letter from his teacher to his friend from Hou Zhongyu. Senior, do you have paper and pen here? Let me write this letter to the senior."

The warlock remained silent and went to get a pen and paper for him. Li Guanyi took out a sugar pill from his arms and stuffed it into Yao Guang's mouth. The girl swayed, and then Li Guanyi smiled and picked up the pen to write.

The letter written on that day from the things hidden by Hou Zhongyu.

Li Guanyi's calligraphy and handwriting were personally instructed by Murong Qiushui.

He has no talent.

It cannot become a big business of its own.

But, of course, things like imitating handwriting are basic skills.

After Li Guan wrote the letter from the unknown warlock, he paused and wrote complicated words on another piece of white paper. Then he handed the two things to the warlock and said calmly:

"What I just wrote is the senior's personal letter. As for this, it is the practice mentioned in the letter."

"After he stole your skills, he hid them in Chen Guo's palace."

"It took a long time to finally calm down and exhaust the hostility in this martial art, and then combined it with the elixir of life to create a martial arts called "The Eternal Blue Moon"

"Supernatural Body".

The warlock remained silent as he read the letter.

I saw what my disciple said in the letter, 'We alchemists are not from the three sects outside the world, nor are we from the orthodox Xuanzong of Taoism. We walk in the middle of good and evil, and there is only one taboo.'

'It is said: Don't go too far, don't go too far with good, don't do all the evil.'

See you later and say:

‘Pure goodness is the way, pure evil is the evil’

'We only seek one technique, one to know the "stop", and one to understand the "sufficiency".'

These are the words he often said to his disciples. The old warlock recalled in a trance that he had picked up this child from the troubled times and taught him to grow up hand in hand. It was raining heavily that day, and he saw people walking outside.

He kindly invited that person to come and take shelter from the rain.

What happened after that was like a big dream.

After waking up, the disciple was dead and his era was over.

The warlock was silent for a long time, and then he saw the "Eternal Blue Moon Immortal Body", which was a martial art created by him when he was crazy and combined with the teachings of the green-robed immortal guest. It took the child sixty years to break the evil spirit in it.

.

They are called master and apprentice, and their relationship is like that of father and son.

The warlock said: "You don't have to write about this martial art."

Li Guanyi replied calmly: "The senior spent his whole life perfecting this martial art and keeping it well. He probably wanted to apologize to you. This junior has practiced this martial art and survived several catastrophes. Now,

I have a chance to meet my senior."

"In this way, it can be regarded as returning the property to its original owner."

The sorcerer touched the ink characters on the letter. Li Guanyi imitated the handwriting of Hou Zhongyu's teacher. The old sorcerer touched the ink characters. For a moment, he felt no sadness, just a daze. He asked: "How is my disciple?"

"I just heard that the current descendant of my lineage is called Hou Zhongyu, but I haven't heard from him for a long time."

Li Guanyi hesitated and replied:

"Killed by his disciple, Hou Zhongyu."

"Hou Zhongyu is an orphan he rescued during the war decades ago."

The old sorcerer was silent for a long time and said, "This is my destiny, what should I do?"

"I can feel the smell of my elixir on your body. You have this letter, this skill, and the breath of the elixir. If my guess is not bad, Hou Zhongyu's traitor should be the one who was killed.

Killed by you."

"You also took the elixir, right?"

Li Guanyi took out a breath and responded calmly: "It's a battle of life and death."

"If this junior comes again, he will also take that elixir!"

The old warlock smiled and said: "It's a pleasure."

But he doesn't seem to be as obsessed with the elixir as Hou Zhongyu.

He just said: "Have you eaten? Then eat it... the elixir of death, the elixir of death, what's the point of being dead and coming back to life?" The warlock stretched out his hand and held the skill in his hand, and said: "Take this flute.

Come give it to me."

Li Guanyi picked up the bamboo flute and handed it to the old man. The old man picked up a string of vermilion thread and wrapped it around the bamboo flute. The thread was obviously red, but in an instant, it glowed with golden brilliance, densely packed like a talisman.

, the old man played several tricks.

A golden mark appeared on the bamboo flute, and then disappeared.

The green bamboo flute was wrapped with a vermilion rope. It looked more lively than the previous simplicity. The old warlock said in a hoarse voice: "Consider it a reward."

"You return my apprentice's skills to me, and I will give you this bamboo flute, leaving some seals on it... The magic weapon has its owner. If you don't take care of the magic weapon in your hand, it will be very dangerous.

It's easy for that Qingpao to come to your door, but now, as long as he doesn't get close to you within a certain distance, it will be difficult for him to detect you."

"Little doll, how are your injuries?"

He looked at Yao Guang, who replied: "It's already warm."

The warlock said: "I have been entangled with this man in green robes for a hundred years, and everything about me has been destroyed by him. I am not his opponent, but after a long illness, I have some understanding of his skills and methods, but

Just restrain each other."

He said with a dull face: "I've been treated for the disease, and I won't leave you here in the countryside."

Li Guanyi said goodbye and left here with Yao Guang. The two rode horses for a distance. Looking back, they saw that in this simple village, the sunset was almost gone. In the pond, there were frogs croaking. The two of them

They all breathed a sigh of relief.

I never thought that I would see such a reclusive person in this village.

Yao Guang's injury has recovered, and Li Guan is relieved. In addition, the bamboo flute on his waist has also been sealed with a seal similar to the Scarlet Sky Sword. Even the Scarlet Sky Sword, which is recognized as the most powerful weapon in the world, this old warlock can seal.

, this bamboo flute is no big deal.

Not only did Yao Guang's illness resolve, but he also got an unexpected surprise.

Li Guanyi took Yaoguang back to the Gongsun family without mentioning it.

In the village, the old warlock was chopping firewood, drinking tea, and cooking. Everything was going on as usual, and there were no mood swings. However, at night, it suddenly started raining. The rain was quite urgent. It pattered on the eaves, slid down, and fell on the accumulation.

In the puddle.

The warlock lit the lamp and looked over the letter. At first, he didn't feel any heartache. Logically speaking, he should feel sadness. However, the old warlock's heart was just numb, and he just read a certain sentence in the letter.

'We only seek one technique, one to know the "stop", and one to understand the "sufficiency".'

But he couldn't help but think that the first words he taught this disciple were like this. Others thought it was ordinary, but to him, it was melancholy and hesitant. He looked back and forth, feeling heartbroken and crying.

It was only at this moment that the overwhelming, suffocating feeling of loneliness came over me.

This amazingly talented warlock finally realized it clearly at this moment.
To be continued...