On the one hand, detoxification. On the other hand, he found an excuse to die in the snowy mountains. Fools don't accept it.

Le Bubu took the medicine in his hand and handed the antidote in his hand to everyone who agreed to the conditions: "Although I don't know martial arts, you must know that people who break the contract with me generally do not end well." ”

Saint Wuwu raised his hand and put it down again.

He had no reason to blame everyone present, because they were only interested in their own lives.

If you don't even have your life, what else can you do?

The people who have been detoxified left one after another.

Bu Huajian leaned in front of the door, looking at the many martial arts righteous path gates that left one after another with bags on his back, in fact, what he saw was more of a tired look on the face of the saint, justice is nothing more than that.

He yawned and went back to his room.

Yun Wuyun took the flute in his hand and asked suspiciously, "Why did they leave?" ”

Saint Wuwu frowned and said, "It's just for my own life." ”

Yun Wuji's eyes were more confused, and he asked, "Is life important, or is justice important?" ”

The saint looked at the clouds and mist at this time, and the emotions revealed in the clouds and mist were called confusion, but this confusion was the confusion of the justice of the world.

"Everyone's choice is different after all. ”

Le Bu came out of the hall with a wine glass in his hand, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "I still really don't know that justice is so important in the heart of the flute boy." ”

Yun Wu arched his hand and said: "The focus of the Great Dao in this world is in one word, and the focus of this word is in the word justice. I was born to live for justice, and I died to die for justice. That's my choice. ”

Le Bu applauded and said, "That's right, I'll wait and see." Look how you died in righteousness in this life. ”

Le Bu turned his face to the saint and said, "I will go up the snow mountain with you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Saint Wuwu to speak, he turned to the guest room prepared for him by Murong Villa.

Sheng Wuwu said: "What does he mean by this, help everyone get rid of him, he wants to go with us to attack the Snow Mountain Qingmenyin." ”

The character of the ghost doctor is really uncertain and difficult to understand.

There are only three people in the world today who are the most famous in the generation of ghost doctors, one is the chief imperial doctor of Nanliang, but according to legend, he has been removed from the ghost doctor valley for the reason that he is clinging to the powerful and tending to be inflammatory, which insults the reputation of the ghost doctor valley.

One is the Baishu introduced by the Qingmen of the Snow Mountain, this person has always been a disciple of the Ghost Doctor Valley, and he is as gentle as his name, but in the end he entered the evil path, and it is very embarrassing to think about it.

The third is that he is not happy, as long as he meets his requirements, he will cure any disease.

Saint Wuwu guessed that Le did not enter the snow mountain in order to find his junior brother Baizhu.

If that's the case, you should be able to rest assured.

But Sheng's eyelids jumped.

The snowflakes are flying, and the skill of the neon dress has consumed a lot to resist the cold, and her skill is too shallow.

Her lips were closed, and her golden mask shone even more in the light of the snowflakes.

She retracted the internal force in her body, and the sky was full of snowflakes, and the biting cold hit her, and the cold was overwhelming.

She straightened up to meet the cold, but the next second her body was injected with an internal current, and the warm current flowed through her limbs, dispelling the cold in her body.