The middle-aged man stood in front of him and looked down at him: "Well, at your age, it's pretty good to have such martial arts. It's a pity that you have offended the Helian family!"
Li Muchan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat upright against the tree, and looked up at him.
The middle-aged man moved his toes and instantly sealed several of Li Muchan's acupuncture points.
Li Muchan froze, only his eyes could move, and his body turned into a statue, unable to move.
The middle-aged man looked at him with a frown, his eyes flashing coldly, as if he was thinking.
After a moment, he pursed his lips and whistled, and a horse neighed in the distance, echoing his whistle, followed by a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats.
A bay-red horse rushed into the woods and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stepped forward, stroked the horse's head, combed the horse's mane with his hands, and his cold eyes softened.
This bay-red horse has not a single hair on its body. It is like red satin, shining brightly, with bright eyes, proud and clear, and full of spirituality.
It kept rubbing its head against the middle-aged man's hand, very affectionately.
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 scratched its front hooves a few times, as if urging him to stop talking nonsense and get on the horse quickly.
Li Muchan sat on the grass, watching motionless, and secretly admired this horse. It was a very smart horse, and it was obvious that this middle-aged man also loved horses.
People who love animals are often not very friendly towards people and will never show mercy when it comes to killing people. Li Muchan sighed softly and shook his head secretly, feeling very helpless.
The middle-aged man first searched Li Muchen's body, opened his baggage, and took out the things in his arms, including the Wuguu bow on his arm and the small arrow on his waist. Not a single one was left, and everything was found.
Li Muchan secretly sighed, this guy is a veteran, rich in experience, and cautious in doing things. However, such a superb martial arts fell into his hands. He can only blame bad luck.
Fortunately, there is nothing important in his arms. There is only an Innocent Bow that is considered a treasure, and the rest are some elixirs that are used to heal wounds, so they are not considered precious.
When he was about to leave Jinyang City, he foresaw that it would be a fierce battle and that he would not even be able to survive, so he left all his important things behind. The Ziyang Monument was kept by his second sister, Li Yurong, so that it would be safe.
After searching, the middle-aged man snorted: "Poor guy!"
As he said this, he threw Li Muchan onto the horse's back and laid him face down, with his chest pressed against the horse's back, which happened to press his stomach. If someone else had changed his mind, he would have vomited directly.
Li Muchan practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu, which exerted its power at this time and made the internal organs strong. Even though it was squeezed, there was still no discomfort in the stomach.
The middle-aged man took a look at Li Muchan, jumped on the horse, "Drive——!" He shouted, lightly kicked the horse's belly with his legs, and the red horse immediately rushed out, as fast as an arrow from the string.
Li Muchan put his head down, very close to the ground. Seeing the ground retreating rapidly, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, and quickly turned his head to look into the distance.
The middle-aged man was very careful, holding the reins with one hand and putting the other on his vest. One of them was holding him up to prevent him from falling. Furthermore, from time to time, an internal force penetrated into him to explore the situation inside his body.
Under such circumstances, Li Muchan had no chance to escape. Once he penetrated the acupuncture point, he would be noticed immediately. With Li Muchan's skills, it would be impossible to escape.
Li Muchan was not in a hurry and waited patiently for the opportunity. He couldn't stay with him all day long and stay with him for twelve hours. At least it had to be convenient.
They went all the way west, going straight from Tiannan to the west without passing through Haidong.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
During these three days, Li Muchan suffered terribly. The middle-aged man only gave him a little water and no food. He was hungry at the end of the day.
Although he was able to live without food, it was when he was in samadhi. His body was like hibernating and did not need food, so he did not eat or drink for several days and nights.
Now, his acupuncture points were restrained and he was jolted on horseback. No matter how deep his concentration was, he could not enter it. He was still hungry despite being hungry, even hungrier than ordinary people.
He had not tasted the taste of hunger for a long time. When he was a child, his family was poor and there was not enough food to eat. He could not bear the pain of hunger and tried every means. In the end, he was forced to become a monk and enter a temple in order to have enough food.
Since entering Chengjing Temple, he has never tasted the feeling of starvation. Now that he tastes it again, he is filled with emotions.
The day he arrived at the Helian family was the day he died. The reason why he was captured alive was to let the Li family take revenge with their own hands.
But now that he is in a desperate situation, the middle-aged man is extremely skilled in martial arts, and he himself is good in martial arts, but in front of him, he is like a three-year-old child in front of an adult.
Not only is he strong in martial arts, but he is also more sophisticated and cautious in his actions. He leaves no opportunity to take advantage of. Escape is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
However, he has deep concentration and can quickly control his emotions, stay calm and calm, and slowly wait for opportunities. He believes that there is no perfect path and he will always find a way.
After three days, he only had a little water and no food. Due to hunger, his appearance quickly changed. His complexion was gray, his eyes were dull and staring, as if he was a different person.
His acupuncture points had been sealed, and Li Muchan understood that he had sentenced himself to death.
If the acupuncture points are sealed for a long time, the blood and Qi will be blocked, which will cause permanent damage to the body. If the thighs are tied and blocked from blood circulation, they will become necrotic in a short time.
Sealing the acupuncture points does not seal the blood, but it blocks the Qi. If the Qi is blocked, the internal organs will be weak, making it easy to get sick, thus damaging vitality and lifespan.
This middle-aged man ignored Li Muchan's life and death by sealing his acupuncture points for too long.
Li Muchan was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he could do nothing. Fortunately, the Vajra Indestructible Magic was so powerful that even though the acupuncture points were sealed, his body was not damaged, and his energy and spirit were not damaged either.
Although he was hungry, he didn't look like this. He just deliberately pretended to be in decline to paralyze the middle-aged man and create opportunities to escape.
Unfortunately, this middle-aged man was very cautious and kept his hands close to his body. From time to time, he would bring in an internal force to detect the situation inside his body.
Meeting such a person gave Li Muchan a headache.
In the evening, the twilight was hazy, and the surroundings seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil, becoming hazy.
The middle-aged man stopped his horse and tossed it. Li Muchan landed heavily on the ground like a broken sack. Then he dismounted and looked around.
This is a ruined temple, located on a small hill. The surrounding terrain is flat, except for the small hill here, which looks like a woman's breasts.
The middle-aged man nodded and let go of the horse. The maroon horse turned over its hooves and walked away, found a patch of grass, and gnawed the green grass leisurely.
The middle-aged man entered the temple, found a place to sit down, opened his bag, took out the water bag, drank a gulp, and let some flow down to his chest.
Li Muchan lay face to face on the ground, his throat rolling as he listened to the sound of drinking water.
He only drank a sip of water in the morning, and he didn't drink any water all day long. He was also very thirsty, but the middle-aged man sealed his mute point and couldn't speak.
It is not difficult for him to flush the acupuncture points. As long as the purple pill is swirled, the acupuncture points will be opened immediately, but he has never dared to do so.
The middle-aged man kept pressing his vest, and if there was any slight movement, he would immediately exhale his inner force and break his heart. Besides, there was only one chance to escape. Once the acupuncture point was solved, if he couldn't escape, there would be no chance again.
The middle-aged man walked up to him, kicked him over and turned him onto his back, then opened the water bag and poured water into his mouth.
Li Muchan opened his mouth, his throat rolled, and he kept swallowing. His face and the clothes in front of him were wet.
He remembered what a modern leader said: If you fall behind, you will be beaten!
However, even though he suffered so much, he was determined and didn't take it seriously. He thought to himself that if he could escape this time, he would practice hard and find this middle-aged man again and repay him tenfold.
The middle-aged man sneered, stared at Li Muchan for a while, and said: "Young monk, you have such strong bones, you are worthy of being a Buddhist!"
Li Muchan's mouth twitched and he couldn't speak, he could only smile.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "However, no matter whether you are tough or soft, you will eventually die when you get to the bottom of the field."
Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged and he was still smiling.
The middle-aged man smiled: "Okay, okay, that's really good! ... I like you the best if you are such a tough guy. Maybe I will let you go on a whim."
Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged, his mind kept stirring, sensing the middle-aged man's mood.
Seeing Li Muchan like this, the middle-aged man looked gloomy and nodded: "Okay, let's have some fun and see if your bones are strong or my methods are ruthless!"
Although he can't perform martial arts, his magical power is not hindered. He has been using his mind power to sense the mood of middle-aged people and exploring the use of his mind power.
Along the way, he gained a lot, and became more and more proficient in the use of his mind. Not only could he feel the other person's mood and emotions, but he could also get a glimpse of his thoughts. Although it was not very clear, it was vaguely possible, and it was like a tired feeling.
intuition.
For example, when he is about to take a step, which foot he will take first, and what he wants to do after sitting down, it is almost a kind of foresight and accurate prediction.
In a short time, the night has come over and the sky has become dark.
The middle-aged man looked at Li Muchan, sneered, turned around and went out to find firewood, hoping to make a few torches for lighting.
Li Muchan's heart moved, but he suppressed it and did not act rashly.
At the last moment, he felt the middle-aged man's thoughts and knew that this was a trap and a temptation, so he couldn't help but curse the old fox secretly.
Li Muchan lay on the ground, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, carefully experiencing his mind.
After a while, the middle-aged man came back, carried a bundle of wood, made several torches, inserted them one by one in various places in the temple, lit them, and the lights were brightly lit.
The middle-aged man kicked Li Muchan into the temple and lay on his back. He sat in front of the Buddha statue, unpacked his bag and took out the braised pork and pie. The aroma suddenly filled the temple and reached Li Muchan's nose.
Li Muchan secretly sighed at his caution. With just one kick, the middle-aged man not only detected his own meridians, but also sealed several acupuncture points. He was extremely cautious.
The middle-aged man glanced at Li Muchan and saw that he had closed his eyes. He stopped provoking and concentrated on eating.
He is very serious about eating. He has to concentrate on eating, chew carefully and slowly. Even though he is in the wild, he is as elegant as in a luxurious restaurant.
"Bang!" With a sudden muffled sound, Li Muchan transformed into several figures and rushed out of the temple door.
The middle-aged man was startled, then shook his head and sneered.