In this kind of ancient society, it is unimaginably difficult to find a few people who can live in seclusion. If the person deliberately hides, there is basically no hope of finding them.

Since Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua and others are bent on living in seclusion and ignoring worldly affairs, it doesn't make much sense for Yang Xingzhou to keep looking for them. He can manipulate the villains as he likes, but Shen Lang, Panda'er and others are known as chivalrous.

Even after Wang Lianhua took refuge with Shen Lang, she corrected her evil ways and became a righteous person. Even after writing "Lianhua Baojian", she was still worried that what she passed down was inhumane, so she thought of asking Li Xunhuan to help find the successor.

For this kind of person, Yang Xingzhou was very embarrassed that his predecessors had struggled. After searching for so many days, he couldn't find him. It could only be said that the two parties were not destined to be together. In this case, Yang Xingzhou didn't force him. Anyway, there was Wang Lian in Li Yuan.

The Lianhua Treasure Book left behind by Hua, let’s go back and think about it first to see how to get the Treasure Book from Li Xunhuan.

He was the only one who rode a bird through the sky and looked around the world. The Firebird was extremely fast and flew to the gate of Liyuan in less than half a day. Yang Xingzhou flew down and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, I now have a flying mount and a flying horse."

As for the land mount, I don’t know when I will grab a water mount. At that time, the three armies of sea, land and air will move together, which will be called face-saving!"

The firebird fell from the sky, like a meteor hitting the ground, causing too much noise. As soon as it flew over Li Garden, it alarmed the people in the courtyard. All the maids and servants ran to the courtyard to watch, and the Li family and his son even walked away together.

Welcome outside the door.

Even though they had seen Yang Xingzhou flying into the air on a bird once, everyone was still shocked from the bottom of their hearts when they saw the huge firebird constricting its wings and falling to the ground.

"Brother Yang, you made me wait!"

As soon as Yang Xingzhou landed at the gate of Li Garden, Li Xunhuan came up to greet him and said with a smile: "I have heard a lot of rumors about you in the past few days. You made the whole martial arts world look at you in the East China Sea. What a sect like Bai Yu Guan, but

You alone defeated me, and now when people in the martial arts talk about you, they call you Marshal Yang, and everyone admires you."

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Really? Prizes, prizes! The people in Baiyuguan are all very arrogant and have a bad reputation on the eastern coast. By killing them, I can eliminate harm for the people and protect myself. You know,

Being kind and charitable to your brother is the most kind-hearted thing. If you are not forced to do so, why would you go on a killing spree?"

Li Xunhuan said: "Yes, when Brother Yang rescued me, he only mesmerized the eyes of the three murderers outside the pass, but did not kill them. This shows that Brother Yang is indeed kind-hearted and can force Brother Yang to kill people.

It shows that the people in Baiyu Temple really did something to you."

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and was about to brag a few words when he was suddenly startled. He glanced at Li Xunhuan's face and said, "Huh? Why haven't we seen each other for a few days? Your injuries are getting better, but poisonous gas is on your face. You must have been hit."

Whose poison is it?”

Li Xunhuan raised his thumb and said, "Brother Yang is really amazing at medical skills and has good eyesight! After you left early last time, I took a car to return home and encountered another ambush on the way. Although I guarded Brother Yang's treasure car and defeated the powerful enemy,

, but I was also poisoned by a Miao master. I even took the antidote pills in your carriage, but the poison is still lingering in my body, and the poisonous gas is still lurking in my body."

Yang Xingzhou said: "The poison of Miao territory?"

He stretched out his hand to feel Li Xunhuan's pulse: "Why did you confront the guy from Miaojiang? Hey, this poison is a bit weird!"

The antidote elixir he placed in the carriage was extremely effective. It was made from vermilion ice toad mixed with royal jelly and other substances. No matter how powerful the poison was, it could be cured by taking just two pills. And now Li Xunhuan

The remaining poison in his body is still not clear, which shows that the poison he was poisoned is really not trivial.

However, this was not a problem for Yang Xingzhou. As long as he took out a red-eyed ice toad, cut a small opening on Li Xunhuan's index finger, and let the ice toad hold the wound, he would be able to draw out the poisonous energy from Li Xunhuan's body.

Thinking of this, he was about to take out the Zhu Jing Ice Toad that he carried in the treasure bag at his waist. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and sighed: "The poison of Miao Jiang is extremely mysterious and difficult to explain. If you don't understand the method and prescribe the medicine rashly,

, on the contrary, there will be problems. I understand the Central Plains Poison Technique quite well, but the poison in Miaojiang is difficult to solve. Xiao Li Tanhua, if you want to cure the poison you are poisoned, you must think carefully about it."

Li Xunhuan said with a smile: "It's natural. Miao's poisonous skills are famous all over the world. If it can be easily solved, it won't make people in the martial arts world change their minds. Come on, Brother Yang, let's go into the room and talk again!"

After entering Li Garden, a banquet was naturally held. At the wine table, Li Xunhuan toasted to Yang Xingzhou frequently. Seeing that the atmosphere was rising, he asked Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, you said a few days ago that my eldest brother has a hidden illness.

, I wonder if there is a way to cure it?”

He did not ask whether Yang Xingzhou was true or not, but directly asked how to treat him. His questioning skills alone were very good, and he directly expressed his trust in Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou was very satisfied and nodded: "There are treatment methods, but they only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. Your eldest brother suffered from loss of essence and blood in his early years. He still doesn't know how to control himself as he gets older. He is also congenitally weak. At this time, he is like a lit torch. Although

The fire is blazing, but it cannot last for a long time, and it will only die within a year. Even if you use medicine and stones to nourish yourself, drive away evil spirits and strengthen the body, you can live for up to ten years."

Next to him, Li Xunfeng was listening with his ears open. When he heard the words, his face turned pale and he wanted to speak, but for a moment he didn't know how to say it.

Li Xunhuan frowned slightly, glanced at his brother, and continued to ask Yang Xingzhou: "Is there no way to cure the root cause?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "It's not impossible. I have a martial arts technique that is extremely strong and strong. It combines the essence of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. After practicing it, it cuts off the hair and cleanses the marrow. It is extremely powerful. As long as your elder brother practices this magical technique of mine, he will naturally be able to do it."

You will slowly become full of energy and be free from all illnesses."

Li Xunhuan was stunned: "This..."

In the martial arts world, magical skills are more precious than anything else. Many people are killed and injured every year because of the inheritance of martial arts. With Yang Xingzhou's knowledge of cultivation, the martial arts that he calls "magical skills" are naturally no small matter.

It will never be passed on easily from person to person.

If the eldest son of the Li family wants to survive, he may have to take Yang Xingzhou as his teacher. However, the Li family is so big and has so many connections, involving many forces in the officialdom. If Li Xunfeng wants to take Yang Xingzhou as his teacher, many things will be involved.

That was included. Moreover, Yang Xingzhou looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, significantly younger than Li Xunhuan. It was a bit inappropriate for Li Xunfeng to worship Yang Xingzhou as his disciple.

But it was impossible not to worship. After all, life was still important. Li Xunhuan looked at each other with his father and brother, and found that both Li Boyuan and Li Xunfeng had troubled expressions. After thinking about it, he said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, are you interested in accepting one?"

Disciple?"

Yang Xingzhou was drunk and looked sideways at Li Xunhuan: "Okay!"

He smiled at Li Xunhuan and said, "Call me uncle first and listen."
Chapter completed!