A few days later, there was a throwing knife in his pocket.

One handful is enough, not too much.

It's like drawing a sword, only one sword can be cut, and one sword is enough.

Whoa, whoa!

The armored soldiers moved around, and another team of six-door policemen quickly dispatched, surrounded a brothel, and some remnants of the Changle Gang were captured.

In the distance, a beautiful woman watched this scene, with a flash of hatred in her eyes: "Damn, hate, the nose of the six doors is too good."

As he spoke, he walked into the crowd and disappeared.

A few days ago, she plotted against Li Mu, slandered Li Mu, and poured dirty water on Li Mu. Now it seems so ridiculous.The effect was not seen, but some secret strongholds of the Changle Gang were exposed, and the remnants of the Changle Gang were strangled.

She also moved places several times, hid several times, and was almost captured alive several times.

"It's not safe here, I can only ask my uncle for help!"

The figure flickered, and the beautiful woman disappeared.

Three days later, they appeared in a wilderness. In front of them were gloomy villas, like tombs. They were called crock tombs, which was one of the bad customs in ancient times.In ancient times, some poor families could not afford to support the elderly. When the elderly reached the age of 60, they would be directly carried by their families to a crock-shaped tomb and live in it.

Every day when the family delivers meals, they bring a brick and seal a brick at the entrance of the cave every day. After a hundred consecutive days, the tomb will be completely sealed, and the old man is still alive

Until the era of Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan abolished this bad habit, respected and loved the elderly, stipulated that the elderly over [-] years old, their families were exempted from corvee service, they did not kneel when they saw officials, and they rewarded two stones of grain every year.

But in some mountains, there are still a large number of earthen jar graves.

At this moment, a senior is sleeping inside.

"Ning Xue'er, meet Master Uncle!" The beautiful woman knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "My father was framed by the dog officer Li Mu as a butterfly, and led his soldiers to surround and kill him; The government wiped out all of them. I beg my seniors to avenge my father!"

In the tile tomb, lived a senior, a master and strong man.

"is it?"

The voice snorted coldly: "I already know the inside story. It's just a five-rank general sentence, and I can't kill it. What can you give me?"

"Uncle Shi, he is already one hundred and five years old. Even if he is in the realm of a grand master, he has gathered his impeccable body and locked his energy, but he still has a few more years to live. Grandmaster, with a lifespan of 150 years, he can live another 50 years!" Ning Xueer said: "The dog official Li Mu has already practiced the longevity formula to perfection, and the longevity formula is good at maintaining health, which is equivalent to a great medicine for the human body. If the uncle catches him , to gather supplements as much as you want, maybe you can break the shackles of the human body and step into the realm of a great master!"

Chapter 60 The Fox Demon Eats Hearts

In the mansion, Li Mu opened his eyes, looking at the world, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

"The Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa is still [-] points away from perfection, which is about a year!"

"Xiao Li Fei Dao, it only takes three months, but it will take at least one year, or even three years if he wants to achieve perfection!"

"Congenital late stage, half a year later, the day after tomorrow will be consummated!"

Li Mu thought about it.

Three months passed again.

Without consuming merit points, he directly perfected the cultivation method, and did not raise his cultivation level to congenital perfection. Instead, he relied on his legendary aptitude and top-level comprehension, and continued to practice. As a result, the effect of cultivation was very fast and perfect.

Even now, with the stele flying away and the merit points lost, he can still become a grandmaster, a grand master, and even an existence comparable to the Devil Emperor, aspiring to become the most powerful existence in the world.

"Little Li Fei Dao is invincible only in the hands of Li Xun Huan. As for other people's hands, it is just an ordinary hidden weapon!"

Li Mu thought and shook his head.

After three months of hard work, Xiao Li Feidao has become a master, but his combat effectiveness is average or even inferior to Huashan's swordsmanship.

In other words, there are too many people in the world who practice flying swordsmanship, but most of them have mediocre power, but in the hands of Li Xunhuan, they become invincible weapons.

"I have a feeling that even if Xiao Li Feidao is perfect, he can't reach the level of Li Xunhuan. They are also surnamed Li, and they are also Tanhua, but there is still something missing!" Li Mu was thinking, thinking about Li Xunhuan's life experience .

One of the seven jinshi, father and son three ranks.

Li Xunhuan is a scholar, not a Jianghu person. Being a scholar is his main job, and being a martial arts master is just a side job.

What affected his life was the kind of behavior of giving up his wife, which was a bit bold, his wife was like clothes, brothers were like siblings,

But he was harmed, Lin Shiyin was harmed, and his righteous brother Long Xiaoyun was harmed.

Later, Li Xunhuan regretted it, but there is no medicine for regret in life.

"Swordsmanship is about having no regrets in the sword, but how can there be no regrets in life. Dugu Qiubai regretted it in the past, accidentally injured a righteous man, and discarded the Ziwei soft sword; how can Li Xunhuan have no regrets, otherwise he would be carving wood every day!" Li Musi sighed: "When I was young, I was loyal and felt that my brother was more important than my wife; but when I grew up, I realized that my wife is the most important person!"

There are many things that need to be experienced to understand.

But having experienced it means regretting it.

"There is no regret in the sword, there is no regret in the sword!" Li Mu thought, as if he had realized it, but it seemed that he hadn't realized anything.

After all, he is not married and does not understand love. Although he had three girlfriends in his previous life and slept with many women in this life, he is more impulsive than emotional.

Talking about money hurts feelings, talking about feelings hurts love!

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, Sun Mengxi said.

"Maybe, I will become a monk in the future!" Li Mu said.

Sun Mengxi's complexion changed: "My lord, don't be joking!"

"If you want to be a monk, you must be invincible and make all living beings fear!" Li Mu stood up and looked into the distance.

Boom boom boom!

At this time, the grievance drum sounded, and the drum sounded, making a deafening sound.

Li Mu stood up and stepped forward quickly.

I saw a member outside beating the drum, with panic on his face.

Li Muda: "Master Wu is here?"

When encountering something, it is the minimum respect for the top leader to be the first to ask for his opinion.

"Master Wu is inspecting outside, not in the government office, please take over!" Liu Qingchan said.

"Okay!" Li Mu stepped forward and said, "This member, what happened?"

"My son is dead, my son is dead!" The member said, "My son met a fox demon, and his heart was eaten by the fox demon. My son died. My lord is Tanhualang, the song star in the sky, please help me, my lord." Subdue demons and demons, subdue fox spirits!"

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