"Little, small, I heard that Mr. Hanshan's return date is just a few days...... I don't know how many days it will be, and I don't know if it's small...... 1. Jia Ding Yi replied with a sad cry: "Strong man, the sword has no eyes, you ...... Be careful with the dagger in your hand...... "That thing is very sharp." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Jia Dingjia's neck was not held against the dagger, he was also very afraid, but several major acupoints around him were sealed, and he couldn't speak or move.

The man didn't pay attention to Jia Ding Yi's pleading, and with a slight stroke of the dagger in his hand, Jia Ding Yi lost his breath. When Jia Dingjia saw his companion killed, his eyes suddenly became more frightened, out of instinct, he opened his mouth to shout for help, but he also stepped into his footsteps at the next moment.

Seeing that the two fresh lives were gone, Chao Leyao's eyebrows were furrowed, and her face was very bad.

"I told you to stop, why do you want to kill again!"

When the man attacked Jia Ding Yi just now, his actions were so fast that Chao Leyao was caught off guard, seeing that the fresh life withered in an instant, Chao Leyao's gentle daughter's heart suddenly became very uncomfortable, and seeing that the man was going to attack Jia Ding Jia again, Chao Leyao not only stopped him by speaking out. But the man did not ignore Chao Leyao's stop, and still went his own way, and the family Ding Jia was also solved.

In the face of Chao Leyao's questioning, the man did not answer immediately, but squatted down, wiped the blood stains on the dagger with Ding Yi's clothes, and then slowly stood up and said to Chao Leyao: "Girl, the only people in this world who can keep secrets are the dead. If I don't kill these two family members, if they recognize you one day, it will be doomed. ”

The man's words hit the nail on the head, making Chao Leyao unable to refute it.

But those are two living lives, and Chao Leyao really accepts that in her heart.

The man also seemed to be able to see that Chao Leyao was still haunted...... Kind girl, his girl...... The man suddenly felt that Chao Leyao's growth was still not enough, so he secretly decided in his heart to let Chao Leyao accelerate her growth!

The man's eyes were burning, and his deep voice rarely comforted Chao Leyao in a gentle tone, "Girl, this kind of thing will slowly get used to it." ”

Slowly get used to it......

Chao Leyao's body suddenly trembled when she heard the man's words—because she understood that the underlying meaning of the man's words was that there would be a next time!

Half an hour later, Chao Leyao and the man returned to Qingzhu Pavilion again.

At this time, the courtyard of Qingzhu Pavilion was no longer as lively as it was half a quarter of an hour ago, and I thought that the poison in Long Lin's body was under control.

As one of the plotters of that assassination of Long Lin, the poison quenched on the weapon was personally selected by Chao Leyao from five different poisons.

These five poisons are all refined by their master himself, and each poison is more poisonous than the first of the hundred poisons, Heding Hong, after all, Heding Red can still have an antidote to it, but the poison refined by their master, the antidote is only possessed by the master alone.

And this poison in Dragon Landing is the last poison among the five poisons.

This poison is called drunk for a hundred years.

If you are poisoned, the doctor will not be able to detect it at all, but he will make people fall into a deep sleep, so it is called drunk for a hundred years.

When Chao Leyao and the man lurked on the roof of the master bedroom of Qingzhu Pavilion, they heard two anxious conversations.

"Uncle Mu, the eldest brother has been in a coma for more than ten days now, and the wounds on his body are almost healed, why hasn't he woken up yet." This gentle and anxious voice is not Feng Lin and anyone else.

Uncle Mu's eyes also fell on Long Lin, who had been unconscious on the bed, and his tone was also worried: "The old man can't figure out what the reason is?" Judging from Long Ye's pulse, his body is very stable, and his complexion is becoming more and more ruddy, which is a sign of recovery...... But now, the year has passed the fourth year of junior high school, and he is still unconscious, which is really abnormal?! ”

There are distinguished guests in the house, in order to avoid misunderstanding, Feng Lin has already shed the human skin mask of Qu Tianlin's appearance at this time, and has replaced it with a rather ordinary appearance.

At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, especially when he heard Uncle Mu's words, his face changed greatly.

"Uncle Mu......" As if thinking of something, Feng Lin hurriedly called Uncle Mu, "Do you think that the assassins who assassinated the eldest brother at that time did anything with their weapons?" ”

When Uncle Mu heard this, he understood whether the assassin's weapon that Feng Lin was referring to had been quenched with poison.

This may have made Uncle Mu's body shake subconsciously, but soon he said: "I'm afraid it's impossible, the guards who were injured with Long Ye here have all recovered, and no one has been in such a situation as Long Ye......" Speaking of this, Uncle Mu's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and his expression changed greatly!

Seeing this, Feng Lin guessed what Uncle Mu should have thought of, and not only asked: "Uncle Mu, did you think of something?" ”

Uncle Mu, who had recovered from the shock, did not answer Feng Lin's question immediately, but suddenly turned around and came to Long Lin's bed to help him take his pulse again.

As if he had found something, Uncle Mu moved to pull open the brocade quilt covering Long Lin's body, and then untied Long Lin's clothes......

"Master Feng, quick, help the old man turn over Master Long's body." Uncle Mu suddenly opened his mouth to call Feng Lin for help.

When Feng Lin heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Uncle Mu.

When the two of them carefully turned Long Lin's body over, Uncle Mu hurriedly helped Long Lin take off his clothes, and then, his somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly locked on a certain part of Long Lin's back waist that had healed and scabbed, looking like the scar of an ugly big centipede.

Uncle Mu stared at the scar, and suddenly pulled a light dagger from his body to pick up the scabs.

Uncle Mu's actions surprised Feng Lin, but he didn't stop it for a while.

As smart as Feng Lin, from Uncle Mu's actions, he has already seen that the source that made Long Lin fall asleep all the time without waking up is this hideous scar.

"Hmm!"

At this time, Long Lin, who was in a coma, let out a low "muffled snort". Uncle Mu paused, but when he started again, he became softer.

When all the scabs were removed, Uncle Mu took out a set of silver needles from his sleeve and came out.

He picked one of the slender silver needles, and with his dantian luck, he picked up the silver needle and pierced it into Long Lin's wound.

This kind of silver needle is called silver thread needle, which is specially made by Uncle Mu with a famous blacksmith.

This kind of silver needle is thinner and longer than ordinary silver needles, and not only does it not feel pain when it pierces the skin, but it is also more sensitive to poison than ordinary silver needles.

When the silver needle pierced into Long Lin's skin, the silver needle slowly turned black at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, both Uncle Mu and Feng Lin's faces became ugly.

"What a good idea." Uncle Mu's eyes kept staring at the blackened silver needle, and it took a long time before he finally found his voice: "If it weren't for the fact that this poison had been lurking on Long Ye for more than ten days, we would have noticed something wrong today, and I am afraid that we had fallen for the other party's scheme, and I really thought that Long Ye was unconscious because he was seriously injured!" ”

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