Meng Anying patted the back of his hand and sighed, "Oh, this is something we can't ignore. Speaking of this, the master is very busy and wants to ask you to complete it for me." Li Yijie felt cold in his heart, and he guessed that Meng Anying's instructions were eight or nine out of ten. At this moment, his heart was half warm and half cold, and he was indescribable and uncomfortable. He said in a dry voice: "Just just tell your disciples, there is no need to use the word "seeking" between the master and the disciple."

Meng Anying said: "This time attacking the headquarters of the Demon Cult is a major event that is rare in a century. If the master cannot see it with his own eyes, he will regret it for life in the future and will not be able to rest in peace even if he dies..." Li Yijie said to himself: "Maybe the master just asked me to push him to go, and he didn't have any danger of being ambitious. I was too worried." He hurriedly agreed: "Yes, I will always protect my master!" This sentence should be urgent, as if I was afraid that if there was a slight delay, things would change again.

Sure enough, Meng Anying said, "No, I don't want you to protect me. The martial arts secrets in the sect are so important. It is very likely to be hidden in a hidden place in the secret room of the main stele. This time, the little devil in the An Yeyun took the initiative to propose that he would restrain Jiang Liechen. This is great. While the fight between them is in full swing, you search in the room and steal the secrets back. You have seen its cover, and I think you will recognize it quickly."

Li Yijie's chill spread and he said with a speechless voice: "Master...you...why do you want that secret book? I think this evil skill is burned to ashes with the Demon Sect in the fire, so as not to spread to the world again?" Meng Anying said: "What do you know? Anyone who practices martial arts will let it burn when they see such a secret book? Master did not teach you seriously before. This time, when you take it out, I will tell you word by word. I heard that you cannot use your internal strength now and practice this mental method well..."

Li Yijie said: "I have already made plans. From now on, I have forgotten all the skills of the Demon Sect, and I don't even have one move left. To put it bluntly, my internal injuries are also practiced with too strong evil skills. I plan to practice again based on the qigong formulas of Huashan School and lay a firm foundation..."

Meng Anying was about to speak, but she was so angry that she choked and coughed repeatedly. Li Yijie gently patted his back to make peace for him. After a while, Meng Anying said, "You ignorant disciple, you really want to make your master angry! What can I do to practice the mediocre internal skills of the Huashan Sect? It is destined to have no future for the rest of my life. I have to put a golden mountain in front of me, but I have to pick up a stubborn stone in the rotten ditch. This... cough... isn't that so confused I got home?"

When Li Yijie heard that he was the head of the Huashan Sect, he compared his sect's kung fu to a stubborn stone in a ditch. He felt a sense of sadness. No wonder the Huashan Sect is declining day by day, and said angrily: "Even a stubborn stone is better than gold stained with blood."

Meng Anying said angrily: "With blood, isn't it gold? Even if there is any involvement, it is still a trouble caused by the old master. What do you care about? You already have strong true energy in your body, but the internal strength of Huashan you are accustomed to is not enough to bear. It's like a piece of ice has melted into water. You just need to find a container to hold it. It's much wiser than putting a cup at the bottom of the glacier, right?"

Li Yijie said, "Disciple... I don't want to practice that magic skill. I finally made up my mind. Please don't force me to shake it." Meng Anying wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly laughed strangely and said, "I'm here to ask you to learn the art? Okay, if you don't learn it, I won't force you. You bring me that secret book, and you can't leave it. This is purely the teacher's order, do you follow it?"

Li Yijie smiled bitterly and said, "I heard that the people in the Demon Sect practice this martial arts with the help of the 'Demon Great Technique'. I think that set of mental methods must also be stored in one place." Meng Anying's eyes shone out and said happily: "It's great! Take them together! Take them together!"

Li Yijie looked at his master's expression as if he was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. What is the difference between this and the profit-loving villain he saw in the world? It is simply unbelievable that this is his most beloved master for a long time. He smiled bitterly: "When kung fu harms others and oneself, one must use his own blood as a medium to double the skills of the practitioner, and at the same time consume his vitality, which is extremely unfavorable to his body."

Meng Anying blurted out and said, "He harmed people? Who did you harm? You also said that you use your own blood and consume your vitality, not absorbed from others' necks. That is a completely self-sufficient way of practicing! You will definitely pay a certain price to learn martial arts. If you want to make a profit but refuse to give up, how can you do this kind of good thing?"

Li Yijie was very confused at the moment. He still felt strange about the view of "self-sufficiency". As for what was wrong, he was not clear at the moment. It was difficult to refute this, so he had to say: "The Demon Cult's martial arts are ruthless, and he can't even leave the enemy's chance of regret..." Meng Anying said: "That's because your skills are not proficient enough! You have never heard of it. If you practice kung fu to the extreme, you can receive and receive every move and move freely?"

Li Yijie still felt it was difficult to refute, so he had to silence: "Please forgive me for my difficulty in obedience. Master, no matter how much you say today, I still have only this sentence for you."

Meng Anying thoughtfully said: "Yijie has been a stubborn mind since he was a child. It is extremely difficult to shake things that he determines. No matter how harsh words he says, the effect will not be great. Fortunately, he is extremely filial to me, so why not try it from now on."

He sighed with mixed feelings and said, "Master has entrusted you this big event, isn't it because among all the disciples, you are the most valued by me? Isn't this position I left behind a hundred years later? Of course, you are the leader of the martial arts world, and you may not be as fond of the position of the mere leader of Huashan, but you are now narrow-minded and unfavorable to dealing with things in the future. Remember, no matter where you go, you cannot determine the unilateral conclusion of your martial arts. The same is true for martial arts. What did I teach you before?"

Li Yijie replied in a daze: "There is no distinction between good and evil. If it is used for the right path, it is right. If it is used for the demon, it is a demon?" Meng Anying said: "Yes! Can you memorize this principle well, but how can you be confused when using it? Now that the Demon Cult is proficient in those martial arts, it is naturally evil. But when the Demon Cult is destroyed, you can master the same martial arts and use the same martial arts to the world. Then will the Right Path be permanently overwhelmed by the Demon Cult? As long as the righteous are in charge, they are still worried that the people will not be able to live a peaceful and prosperous life? Do you really don't want to use this high-powered martial arts to help the weak and uphold justice?"

Li Yijie hesitated and said, "This...this..."

Meng Anying saw sweat oozing from his forehead and knew that this words had worked. He must be fighting fiercely in his heart. He took advantage of the situation and added another fire and said, "You think it's for the sake of Master. Will I harm people after practicing it? I have practiced this method for a long time, and one day I can't get the true energy to replenish it, which is harmful to my body. Didn't the Dark Ye Yu say that my external injuries have been healed, mainly because of the stubborn internal injuries? Since I was hit by that sword, my internal energy has gone out of breath. The atrium is empty, and our internal energy in Mount Hua is useless at all. Just imagine how can we irrigate the dry pond? Only when you take the secret book back and let me continue practicing can you heal the internal injuries."

After hearing these words, Li Yijie's original persistence was overturned by the responsibility full of responsibility. He said, "Okay... I will listen to you, just go and get it." Meng Anying said happily: "This is my good disciple!"

Li Yijie promised to get the secret book back, and new troubles followed one after another. He didn't know if he would not practice martial arts in the future. He still hoped to win Shen Shiyun's favor. Now, the dark Yeyun is even more appreciated by her, because his martial arts is better than him. He made up his mind to give up the secret book, so he had no such concerns. Now that he is planning to do so, many things have to be reunited. I really feel that people are not upset for a moment when they are alive.

After Li Yijie and Meng Anying left first, the people in the hall also dispersed one after another. Nangong Xue didn't want to stay in the hall for a moment. As soon as she stood up, she glanced at Lu Qian who also stood up at the same time. The two of them were close to each other. If they went out at this speed, they were afraid that there would be more crowds and delayed their time. Once they stood with him and waited with him, they would inevitably get involved again, and they were very annoyed. So they stood there and wanted to wait for him to leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, everyone left the hall in an orderly manner, but Lu Qian just dragged Liang Yue's stretcher aside, leaned against the door frame, and looked back and forth among the passing crowd, as if waiting for someone. Nangong Xue was anxious and angry, and cursed: "You should have gotten out of here long ago, why are you stumbled here?"

Not long after, the crowds in the hall were almost scattered, and the situation in the room was obvious at a glance, and it was even more conspicuous to stay here. Just as Lu Qian was about to find a room to hide, he just turned around and saw her, and immediately came up with a smile on his face. Look at this attitude, it was obvious that he was looking for her.

Nangong Xue's thoughts were over, and no matter how bored he was, he could only face it with a tough time. It would be better to just say a few words casually and send him away as soon as possible. When he walked in front of him, he raised his head and forced a smile.

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Xue'er, it turns out that you are still here, so I'm looking for it! Why didn't you leave?" Nangong Xue was not angry when she heard him speak, and snorted, "Didn't you leave?" Lu Qianxi said, "So, are you staying for me specifically?"

Nangong Xue rolled her eyes and said, "You have to be self-indulgent, don't be so exaggerated. What's the matter with me?" Lu Qian said, "I promised you and I will come to say hello to you every day, but I've been very busy these days and have tripped up many things. Until now, I've only come to say hello to you for the second time. I'm really ashamed." Nangong Xue said angrily, "What have you promised me? It's me who asks you for something. You agree to do it to be called promise. You rely on yourself, and... what's that?"

Lu Qian said, "So that's it. I'm so educated! Then it's not too late to ask me now." Nangong Xue said angrily, "Shameless!" Lu Qian smiled with a shameless smile, "Shameless again? You can also calculate it. We have known each other until now. How many times have you scolded me for being shameless? But if you gave me a special title, only we can call me that way, then I'm willing to be this 'shameless'."

Nangong Xue didn't want to argue with him, and knew that he had to say a word to him. He had ten or eight sentences, all of which were all frivolous words. He could only comfort himself in his heart: "He is a scoundrel! I don't need to argue with such villains." He said lightly: "Okay, now the greeting is over, you can leave, right?" Lu Qian said: "No hurry, I'll stay here and stay with you for a while."

Nangong Xue was furious and thought to herself, "Do I need you to accompany you?" She tried hard to suppress her anger and replied, "You... don't always pester me, okay? There is no grass everywhere in the world. Maybe there will be a girl who really loves you. You are entangled all day long, which is extremely offensive."

Lu Qian said, "I only really love you. No matter how much other women cry and beg me, I won't look at them more. I said, the position of the Empress of the Central Palace can only belong to you, and no one can take it away. Let me take care of you, I will definitely be more considerate than Li Yijie." Nangong Xue thought to herself, "Others crying and begging you? Do you really think you are very popular?" She snorted and said, "Then you keep it in your heart. Don't pester me, I don't like it."
Chapter completed!