Wang Yexian smiled bitterly: "If I take the Juemui Duansheng Pill, I will die in five hours at most."

Xie Que couldn't help but be startled.

He knew that this elixir was specially provided by the Zhou Dynasty to the army and the warriors in the Demon Suppression Division.

This Juemi Duansheng Pill can turn life into vitality, allowing severely injured or elderly warriors to burst into complete or even stronger strength.

The price is decades of life potential. Generally, no one will eat it until the moment of life and death.

There was a hint of sadness in Wang Yexian's voice: "Although Ning'er has low qualifications and has not yet entered the country, it will not be a problem to pass on the palm skills."

"Senior, there's still enough time." Xie Que said seriously, and then struck out with a palm, which gave Wang Yexian a three-pointed feeling of wonder.

Wang Yexian was also shocked by Xie Que's divine palm, and said with a trembling tone: "Did you learn it when you fought me?"

Xie Que nodded seriously.

Wang Yexian was so excited that he said three words "good" in succession.

He added hurriedly: "Mr. Yuan Shun is really extraordinary. You can possess such martial arts at this age. You are worthy of being the number one son in Jinmen!"

Xie Que knew that his strength had little to do with his adoptive father, and was entirely due to the death trial, but he would not expose this lie.

Since his adoptive father is already accustomed to his prowess in strength, it is a good thing that he can put all the credit on Dashun for being a monster to outsiders.

"How long did it take you to enter the country?" Wang Yexian asked excitedly.

Xie Que wanted to say three years, but he was afraid that Wang Yexian would doubt his genius, so he said: "Three months."

Wang Yexian nodded, his tone still trembling as he said: "Okay! Then I will teach you this "Broken Bamboo Palm". I hope you can keep your promise."

"At the beginning, I was only a little bit behind my innate ability, but my energy has not been able to be gathered yet. I have broken my foundation after many attempts."

"But your strength is not much different from mine in my heyday, so there is no need for you and me to have a master-disciple relationship."

Xie Que nodded solemnly and bowed to Wang Yexian three times.

Wang Yexian nodded with some satisfaction, and then an old man and a young man began to practice martial arts in the courtyard.

"The reason why Broken Bamboo Palm is Broken Bamboo Palm is because of this combination of strength and softness."

"If the opponent's body is not as good as yours, his arm bones will be broken by you, as weak as a bamboo."

"If the opponent's body is extremely strong, the softness will be like if I hit you, taking away most of the opponent's strength."

Xie Que was thoughtful, and he advanced very quickly with each move, which shocked Wang Yexian's heart.

He also worked harder and harder on his guidance, and even ignored his own body, which was already at the end of its strength, and personally took action to let Xie Que understand the unique force-relieving technique in the Po bamboo palm.

Wang Yexian picked up a wooden stick as thick as an adult's arm and stabbed Xie Que straight at him.

Xie Que struck out with his palm, and the wooden stick broke in the middle, like hitting a cow across a mountain.

"The sign of the Broken Bamboo Palm's entry is that you can break such a thick wooden stick with only the strength of an ordinary person." Wang Yexian shook his head: "Your body is too strong, and it will not take a few days to enter the country."

Xie Que has already mastered a lot of its essence, and it is just a matter of proficiency before entering the country.

It was almost dawn when all the palm skills were given to Xie Que.

Although this is not a set of boxing techniques, even without the blessing of fisting, Xie Que feels that he can enter the country in only three or two days.

This is also a body-building martial art that exercises muscles and bones, and overlaps with Yan Qingquan in many places, but the technique of exerting force and releasing force is something Xie Que has never seen before, which inspired him a lot.

Wang Yexian looked at the direction of the sunrise with a smile on his lips: "I can be considered dead without any regrets, but it's a pity that the monster..."

Xie Que cupped his fists and said, "This junior will definitely kill that evil spirit and avenge my senior."

Wang Yexian had been a soldier and knew the strangeness of Yin Shen. Although he didn't have much hope, he nodded with relief.

The two chatted for a while, but mostly it was Wang Yexian who said it, and Xie Que listened.

Wang Yexian finished talking about the first half of his life and then talked about his time in the military.

After that, he took out a fire certificate from his waist and threw it into the house.

"This house has been defiled by evil spirits. Only by burning it can I relieve the hatred in my heart." Wang Yexian looked at the flames rising in front of him and took a step forward.

"But this is also my hometown, where I grew up freely."

"Born here, raised here, died here."

Just as Wang Yexian was about to step into the burning house, Xie Que suddenly stopped him: "Senior, wait a minute!"

Wang Yexian stopped and said without looking back: "I can feel that I will die in half an hour at most, so you don't need to persuade me."

"Senior is like this. It's hard for me to collect and bury my senior's ashes." Xie Que said with a bitter smile.

"Senior, either you said that you will meet your loved one by the Wuding River, why not take a last look?" Xie Que continued to dissuade.

Having said this, Wang Yexian stopped hesitantly and finally turned around.

The Wuding River here is just a tributary and has not been blocked by the Demon Suppression Division. It took the two of them about ten minutes to reach the river.

Wang Yexian looked at the slowly flowing river, pointed to an old willow tree on the bank and said: "This is where I met my wife thirty years ago."

He spoke in detail, and Xie Que also listened carefully.

Soon after Wang Yexian finished speaking, he sat down quietly and waited for death.

"Senior, didn't you say that your favorite thing when you were a child was swimming with your friends?" Xie Que was a little selfish, but he also sincerely wanted to coax Wang Yexian to be happy in his last days.

The pain of losing a child is not something that can be suppressed so easily.

Saying that, Xie Que didn't even take off his clothes, jumped into the water and swam very fast.

"Senior, look at my little water ghost's nickname. It's not bad." Xie Que raised his head, feeling very proud of himself.

Wang Yexian seemed to be remembering the past, and a smile finally appeared on his lips: "What are you doing? I swam from Huifengling upstream to Lihuaba without resting."

"If a good man is not brave in the past, then you, senior, will definitely not be able to do it now." Xie Que said jokingly.

"Who said that?" Wang Yexian's face pretended to be unconvinced, his rickety body gradually became straighter, and he got into the water with a grunt.

An old man and a young man were swimming in the river, so surprised that all the nearby fish and shrimps swam away quickly.

After a moment, Xie Que raised his head from the water, but did not see Wang Yexian when he raised his head.

He immediately escaped into the water again and found Wang Yexian who was gradually sinking not far away.

Wang Yexian had lost his life at this time, but there was still the last trace of smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Que closed Wang Yexian's eyes with some guilt and prepared to take his body ashore.

Not surprisingly, the Death Trial Diagram turned a new page, and blue light shone in front of Xie Que's eyes.

Boxing is afraid of young people: blue entry, when your opponent is older than you, the energy and blood will be enhanced by 10%.

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