I only heard Hong'er continue: "You once said that he has a strange internal force, and ordinary poisons may not be useful, what kind of poison did he get?" The man said coldly: "Don't worry, the poison in him is the Moon Refining Sect Qimen poison 'Meng Po Soup', which is the first ecstasy soup in martial arts, which can make people forget what happened before and after them, and be willing to be driven by others." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info If the poisonous person does not grasp it well, he will cure people to death, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he will not be able to save him. The man spoke in an angry and intoned different tone, apparently the person he knew best.

When Li Rumo heard this, his whole body became even colder, and a gap gradually opened in his mind, and a trace of light came in, but it was hazy and not very clear.

Hong'er Qi said: "'Meng Po Soup'? So vicious, I don't know why you want to deal with him so viciously? ”

The man said angrily: "Li Rumo is as cunning as a ghost, my purpose is to use 'Meng Po Tang' to control him, and then set a trap, using the secret of cracking the past and present lives as bait, and trying to get the holy relics." He completely recovered his true voice, and there was no doubt that it was Jia Xue.

When Li Rumo heard this person say his name, he did not have a trace of warmth, but was full of vicious hatred, and his heart was like falling into an ice cellar, especially when he heard the words "try to get the holy relics", his heart was shocked and speechless, and the mysteries in his mind became clear one by one, and this insidious and vicious conspiracy peeled off the veil of mystery layer by layer.

Li Rumo has lived like a gutter rat for many years, and has an unusual sensitivity to women and fragrances, when he was in the lobby of Xi'an Mansion, he smelled the strange fragrance on Hong'er's body for the first time, and he couldn't forget it for a long time, but that time Jia Xue invited him to drink, and was about to reveal the biggest secret on his body, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance from Jia Xue's clothes, which was exactly the same as Hong'er's body, so he swallowed the secret to his mouth.

In the past few days, although he was suspicious, he had been reluctant to think about Jia Xue and Brother Jia, but tonight's scene shattered all his dreams, because Li Rumo heard in an instant that the man who was drinking with Hong'er behind his back was Jia Xue.

From the beginning of his entry into the Blackwater Prison, he was controlled by Jia Xue's "Meng Po Soup", no wonder he was weak, and all his martial arts could not be played, but fortunately he was saved by the elixir of the black-haired man, otherwise he would never have discovered this strange secret.

He couldn't connect all these conspiracies with Brother Jia, who was like a brother to him, the world was unpredictable, human nature was absurd, it was really unacceptable, tears welled up in his eyes, he was thinking, Brother Jia actually likes Hong'er, how is this good? Although Brother Jia is a little older and not a good match for Hong'er, he is kind to himself, how should he choose? Also, he is so good to himself on the surface, why is he calculating himself behind his back?

He understood that everything was for the sake of the holy relics, and in addition to the endless remorse and frustration in his heart, there were many more mysteries that needed to be further revealed. Hong'er was also puzzled, and asked, "What holy thing is worth the big brother's troubles?" ”

Jia Xue sneered: "This is the biggest secret in the world, there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who know it, so don't ask, the more you know, the sooner you will die." ”

Hong'er sighed: "Since it's so dangerous, then I still don't want to know." For a moment, neither of them spoke. After a while, Jia Xue suddenly turned her head and looked out of the window, to Li Rumo's surprise, Jia Xue had become a sturdy man in his forties, but the voice was undoubtedly Jia Xue, his previous voice was different from usual, and it seemed to be deliberately concealed, but once he was exposed, he simply stopped hiding it, but compared with the change in his voice, his appearance changed too much, the Jia Xue he usually saw was already in his seventies, old and old, and the person in front of him was in his forties, shrewd and capable, if it weren't for this situation, Li Rumo would not have linked the two together anyway, it seems that Jia Xue not only made up and changed her voice in order to deceive herself, which was really painstaking.

After a while, Jia Xue suddenly smiled and said, "Hong'er, don't you care about Li Rumo very much?" Don't you want to know the story of how he got his hands on the relics? ”

Rui'er said lightly: "I always felt that Brother Li was an innocent person, how could he be involved?"

Jia Xue looked at the faint lamp flame in front of her, and said quietly: "According to ancient legends, there is a strange beast cave in Beijing, which hides a mysterious imperial treasure, it is said that this thing has changed the heavens and the earth, the gods are extraordinary, and it has defended the fortune of the Ming Dynasty for more than 200 years, and has been revered as a holy relic by the temples and rivers and lakes." For hundreds of years, all the major sects in the rivers and lakes have wanted to take this holy relic into their pockets, but the imperial court has been tightly defended, and many masters have gone without returning, and they have died mysteriously. In the month before last, a master of the Moon Refining Sect joined forces with Fusang ninjas and Shaolin masters to go through countless hardships and tribulations to steal holy relics from the heavily guarded and terrifying strange beast cave. ”

Li Rumo knew at this moment that the holy relics he had inadvertently obtained had such a background, but he didn't know anything about it. He was very strange in his heart, what kind of sect was the Moon Refining Sect? Why go to such great lengths to steal holy relics?

Hong'er said: "What kind of sect is the Moon Refining Sect?" This senior who stole the holy relics must be a great master. ”

Jia Xue said: "The Moon Refining Sect is an extremely powerful sect on the rivers and lakes, and it is also an organization with mysterious activities, it used to be in Liaodong, and only came to Xi'an in recent years, this brave predecessor surnamed Ye is called Bicheng, and is the left elder of the Moon Refining Sect, this person mysteriously disappeared many years ago, left everyone, no one has seen his true face of Lushan, and his Nine Styles of Refining the Moon are regarded as first-class kung fu in the rivers and lakes. It is not trivial for him to be able to steal the holy relics from the Alien Beast Cave, but unfortunately, on the way to Xi'an with the holy relics, he encountered heavy snow that Xi'an has not seen in a hundred years, and before the kiln was broken in the south of the city, Elder Zuo met with a destined nemesis, this nemesis is the white-faced Yama who has mysteriously risen recently......" Hong'er exclaimed: "White-faced Yama, this name makes people sleepless."

Jia Xue said: "The appearance of the white-faced Yama is not as terrifying and terrifying as a ghost, but the wind god is handsome, just like a white-faced scholar, but his martial arts are ghostly, and he shoots like a ghost, but what is even more terrifying is that he has practiced the Peerless Netherworld Ghost Finger." In that heavy snow, it became the eternal pain of the Moon Refining Sect, Elder Zuo was unfortunately hit by the white-faced Yama's ghostly finger, blood spilled through the kiln, martyrdom and sacrifice, and the four masters who went to meet Elder Zuo were all martyred. ”

Hong'er said: "Elder Zuo is so powerful, he was killed by the white-faced Yama, it seems that this person really deserves his reputation."

Jia Xue said: "The white-faced Yama is like a terrible ghost, cruel and murderous, bloody and ruthless, you should pay more attention in the future."

Hong'er nodded, Jia Xue suddenly glanced around, for fear that someone would suddenly break in, and said: "After the white-faced Yama killed Elder Zuo and the four apprentices, he was about to snatch the jade box containing the holy relics, suddenly, the first Confucian man in Guanzhong, Niu Guansan, suddenly came to the broken kiln, the white-faced Yama killed Elder Zuo, he was exhausted, he and Niu Guansan didn't say a word, another vicious battle, earth-shattering ghosts and gods, cruel, both of them are serious internal force loss, no one can kill anyone, heavy snow, bitter cold, two people compete for internal strength, In the end, the oil lamps dried up, the martial arts were lost, and they were frozen into stiff snowmen. Jia Xue continued: "Elder Ye died from the ghostly finger of the white-faced Yama, you say it is a coincidence or not, he happened to fall at the door of the broken kiln where Li Rumo lived. The snow was unusually heavy that day, and Elder Ye's body was quickly covered by heavy snow, and after two fierce battles, the white-faced Yama Luo also ran out of oil lamps, unable to move at all, and no longer had the strength to fetch the jade box, and soon he and Niu Guansan were also covered by heavy snow. For a while, on a snowy night in the broken kiln, one corpse and two corpses were about to become zombies, and at this moment, someone appeared. Hong'er, do you think it's a coincidence? This Li Rumo happened to live in the broken kiln, he was so hungry at night, he came out of the broken kiln to get something to eat, as soon as he came out, he stepped on the snow and was already stiff Elder Zuo, Li Rumo was startled, he touched it, Elder Zuo was stiff, no breath at all, he thought that the corpse on the ground was a passing merchant who was killed by bandits, and the ghost sent Elder Ye to bury Elder Ye in the peach forest not far away. This turtle grandson is not a vegetarian either, and he took the jade box containing the holy relics that Elder Ye carried with him as his own. ”

Hong'er said: "This thing is really incredible, how many people dream of the holy thing, just so easily fell into the hands of Brother Li, it is really providence, he can restrain Elder Zuo's body, and there is some kindness, which can be regarded as a return." ”

Jia Xue said angrily: "What Brother Li, he is a gutter lice who doesn't work hard, although I don't have such an opportunity, but the holy relic will be mine sooner or later."

Li Rumo had heard the disciples of the Wilderness Beggars Gang say before that the person who stole the holy relics was Elder Zuo of the Moon Refining Sect, but the latter thing was the first time he had heard of it, and today he realized that it was the white-faced Yama who disrupted the deployment of the Moon Refining Sect and killed Elder Zuo outside the broken kiln. Jia Xue is trying to get the holy relics, but there may not be any good results. Rui'er pondered for a moment and asked, "Brother Jia, the little girl still has something unclear, at that time, Elder Zuo was dead, and there was no proof of death, how did the eldest brother know that Li Rumo had holy relics hidden on his body?" ”

Jia Xue took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Actually, when Elder Ye was killed, in addition to the jade box containing holy relics, there was also a book of the supreme secret book of the Moon Refining Sect, "Nine Styles of Moon Refining". This Li Rumo has an obscene appearance and a lot of tricks in his heart, he got the holy relics, not to mention, but also practiced the martial arts cheats "Nine Styles of Refining the Moon" that countless people dream of, and his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds overnight, Li Rumo, a little beggar in Xi'an City, has become a thief of picking flowers, and since then he has done a lot of evil, because he is very good at disguise, and he is as shrewd as a ghost, cold-blooded and ruthless, using a firewood knife to deliberately cover up martial arts, he thinks that he thinks that the gods are unaware, and the Moon Refining Sect is looking for holy objects and cheats everywhere, but he has not found any clues, as if he evaporated out of thin air. Hong'er listened quietly and didn't say a word.

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