Not to mention the position of a great elder of the Yue family, even the head of the Yue family is afraid to say cruel words in front of the old man in front of him.

There must be another reason why he stayed in the Yue family and became a great elder for so many years?

"Listen to your voice, you should not be very old?" Luohe futu suddenly said slightly.

His eyes are blind. Now he can only rely on his voice to identify Li Xiaoer.

Li Xiaoer didn't know why. Since the first sight of the old man, he had a sense of awe for the old man in front of him. That feeling made him feel kind, rather than the natural conflict of people in the Yue family.

Just listen to Li Xiaoer slowly say: "HMM."

Luohe Budu smiled.

"I asked Changfeng to call you here today mainly to ask you a few things."

As he spoke, he skillfully found a wooden chair next to him and sat down quietly.

Li Xiaoer asked, "I don't know why you came to me?"

"Taixuan Baishou Sutra." Luohe futu said it directly.

After suddenly hearing what Luohe futu said, Li Xiaoer frowned slightly. He wondered why even Luohe futu asked about his taixuan Baishou Sutra. What did he ask?

"You must also know why the Yue family imprisoned you here this time, for the sake of the taixuan white head Sutra in your body." Luohe futu said there, turning his eyes without black pupils.

Li Xiaoer didn't speak and continued to listen to Luohe futu.

"The taixuan white head Sutra has always been the highest martial arts of the Yue family, but few people have practiced it... In the past 100 years, only one person in the Yue family has practiced it... But that person has disappeared for a long time... Some people say he is dead, others say he has been hurt... Although I don't know the truth of these news, I must be sure I want to find out the secret behind this. "I only heard Luohe futu's majestic words.

When he said this, his voice revealed a sense of unparalleled pride.

Li Xiaoer was stunned and asked, "do you know that man? Do you have any origin with that man?"

"Of course."

"That man is my friend and my best friend in Luohe futu's life." Luohe futu said proudly.

i see!

No wonder he wants to find himself. Li Xiaoer silently thinks of him. As soon as his head turns, Li Xiaoer suddenly thinks of the rickety old man who used to be in the cave. Can it be said that Luohe futu is looking for him?

"Now I want to ask you a few questions." Luohe futu suddenly stared at Li Xiaoer with his beautiful black eyes.

It was as if his eyes without black pupils could see Li Xiaoer there.

"Did he teach you the taixuan white head Sutra on you?" Luohe futu asked word by word.

After Luohe futu asked the question, Li Xiaoer certainly wouldn't say it.

Because he once promised the rickety old man.

So Li Xiaoer said, "no, no one taught me at all. I learned all these by myself."

After Li Xiaoer lied, naluohe futu suddenly laughed.

Li Xiaoer was stunned by the heroic laughter.

"Young man, you'd better not lie in front of me... You know, although I'm blind, my heart is not blind. You can lie in front of others, but lying in front of me is the most inappropriate. Ha ha." Luohe futu laughed wildly as he said.

Li Xiaoer, who was suddenly seen through by the Luohe futu in front of him, didn't appear too embarrassed.

Facing this blind old man, Li Xiaoer can always feel the special smell from him. He doesn't feel like a bad man, but whether he is a bad man or a good man, after all, he promised the rickety old man who passed the taixuan white head Sutra to himself before. Li Xiaoer is an extremely trustworthy person, So no matter what, he can't tell who taught him the taixuan white head Sutra.

He smiled, looked at the Luohe River in front of him and said, "yes, I lied."

"But I still can't tell you the truth," said Li Xiaoer.

Luohe futu laughed.

"Young man, you are the first person who dares to say (no) in front of me." Luohe futu's words are full of pride.

Li Xiaoer didn't doubt Luohe Fudu's words.

"I want to give you one last chance to tell me, tell me the truth." Luohe futu said slowly.

At the same time, Li Xiaoer has felt a bad premonition.

Luo Changfeng, who was standing behind Luohe futu, looked anxiously at Li Xiaoer and motioned him to speak quickly.

But what about Li Xiaoer? But spit out a few words: "no, I won't say, even death."

After he finished, suddenly, a huge air flow rose all over naluo River futu, and his white hair was shocked by the huge air flow. Then he saw his thin hand suddenly move forward, and his five fingers clenched like steel claws.

Then it surged out of the palm of his hand. It was a huge suction.

Li Xiaoer was stunned, because when he felt the huge suction, he couldn't escape. The huge suction had made his body out of control in an instant, and then the whole person flew like an object towards the hand of the Luohe floating butcher.

With a bang, I saw a thin old hand like a ghost in Luohe futu holding Li Xiaoer's neck tightly. Just now, the huge suction directly sucked Li Xiaoer three meters away from him.

Darling, what a move!

After suddenly pinching Li Xiaoer's neck, Li Xiaoer only felt an unprecedented suffocation. His hands seemed to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of them completely. Two feet pedal hard on the ground

"Boy, say it or not? If you don't say it, you'll only die." Luohe futu said coldly.

Li Xiaoer was pinched by the neck. As long as the five fingers of Luohe futu were clenched tightly, maybe Li Xiaoer's life would really be gone.

But Li Xiaoer is a stubborn man with a temper like a cow. The more others force him to do what he doesn't want to do, the more he doesn't want to do.

At the moment, he was tightly pinched by the Luohe futu in front of him. He knew that he was likely to be crushed to death by this terrible old man, but he still said stubbornly: "I... Don't say... I won't say if I kill him..."

After he finished speaking in a hoarse voice, Luohe futu's whole body was filled with a strong sense of killing.

"Good boy, aren't you afraid of death? Then I'll help you."

As Luohe Fudu finished, his five fingers suddenly had to buckle.

Seeing that Li Xiaoer was about to be crushed to death by Luohe futu, but at this time, Luo Changfeng on the other side suddenly stood up.

"Uncle, please spare his life."

Luo Changfeng said with a pleading face.

After hearing Luo Changfeng's words, Luohe futu's five fingers, which he was supposed to fasten, gave a slight meal. Instead of directly deducting the five steel bars, he slowly turned his old face and looked surprised at Luo Changfeng.

His blind eyes turned over, revealing a terrible look inside.

"Feng ER, why do you plead for him?" Luohe futu suddenly asked coldly.

Luo Changfeng hesitated and said, "Feng Er thinks he may have something difficult to hide. My uncle has always taught me to be open and aboveboard. I guess since he would rather die than say it, there must be a reason why he doesn't want to say it. Instead, let's ask him why he doesn't say it."

Hearing Luo Changfeng say so, the Luo river Budu slightly wrinkled his old face.

The thin old hand holding Li Xiaoer's neck suddenly sent it away.

Li Xiaoer broke away from his hands and coughed violently.

His face turned red. He was very old for a while before he slowly gasped for breath.

"Well, I won't kill him for the time being, but he must give me a reason." Luohe futu said in front of me.

Li Xiaoer hates and resents this strange old man. What kind of strange old man is this NIMA? He kills when he says to kill... So cruel!

But for naluo Changfeng, Li Xiaoer was grateful. If it hadn't been for his words just now, he might have almost died.

"Thank you... You," said Li Xiaoer, panting and looking at the long wind channel of naluo.

Luo Changfeng smiled.

"I just want you to tell my uncle the truth. My uncle has been in the Yue family for so many years to find out the mystery of the disappearance of the previous generation of clan leaders... So the person who taught you taixuan Baishou Jing is very important to my uncle."

Listening to Luo Changfeng's words, Li Xiaoer was slightly stunned.

Just now naluohe futu has said that he is likely to be friends with the rickety old man he met in the cave.

But Li Xiaoer is not sure yet.

After thinking about it, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the Luohe futu.

"What I can tell you is that my taixuan white head sutra was really taught by a person, but I can't tell you who he is! I won't say if I kill me." Li Xiaoer said firmly.

Luohe futu asked, "why don't you say it?"

"Because I promised him! I would never tell anyone about him, so I wouldn't say it even if I killed me."

Listening to what Li Xiaoer said, Luohe futu couldn't help but understand why Li Xiaoer refused to say.

"Uncle, you see, he is a man of his word." Luo Changfeng said with a smile.

"Don't interrupt." he said coldly.

Luo Changfeng quickly lowered his head and dared not say a word.

"Then you are determined not to tell me?" those blind eyes of Luohe futu stared at Li Xiaoer.

Li Xiaoer nodded and said, "yes."

"Well, you have backbone. With that, I won't kill you today."

"Can you tell me, old devil, is he all right now?" he asked in a distant voice.

After he said the title of "old ghost", Li Xiaoer was stunned and thought to himself, is it the rickety old man in the cave he said?

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