The master has made a move, and the point is up.

Qiu Wuxian didn't want to destroy the illusion he had created for the time being.

His white fingers quickly swept across Ran Shaotang's left ear, silently flicking the poison powder into her ear.

And Ran Shaotang deliberately slowed down by half a beat, stretched out his arm to block, and the back of his raised hand brushed Qiu Wuxian's cheek, touching his delicate and slippery skin, Ran Shaotang and Qiu Wuxian jumped away at the same time and kept a three-foot distance from each other.

"It's slippery."

Ran Shaotang touched the back of Qiu Wuxian's hand that he had just touched, and he was still unsatisfied.

She squinted and smiled like a swinger who had finished molesting a woman from a good family.

"It's so slippery and tender." She couldn't help but sigh.

Five years ago, she was quite curious about how Qiu Wu's skin could be broken by blowing bombs.

The kind of skin as thin as cicada's wings and white skin like snow makes any woman jealous when she sees it.

It's just this opportunity to make her lighter.

She had this idea five years ago.

Qiu Wu was poisoned for the sake of no reason, so he deliberately exposed his flaws. Unexpectedly, he let the other party take advantage. It's still so obscene and cheap, it's really hateful.

Fortunately, let him be arrogant for a while! After an hour, the unscrupulous boss in front of him was about to kneel and beg himself for an antidote.

"Zhong Jiutang, what do we have to celebrate? You're clearly doing this against me? ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Master Qiu, how could I, a businessman who deals in the dead, go against the master of your dignified Poison Immortal Sect? ”

Qiu Wuxian looked at the two rows of red words she had written on the door of the medical hall, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What the boss says is different from what he does."

"Hey, don't go to your heart, the merchant is profit-seeking. In the next place, I just took advantage of the momentum of our poisonous immortal gate to attract customers for myself, and I definitely didn't have the idea of going against your party. We ordinary businessmen from small families don't dare. ”

In October, the morning was cold, but the sun was shining brightly at noon. Qiu Wuxian looked at Ran Shaotang, who was smiling as brightly as the sun, in the bright sunshine, and felt inexplicably burning on his cheeks.

He resisted the urge to touch it, and sneered twice: "Don't dare? If you don't dare, who else will? How can Hua Tuo come back to life in the reincarnation, pick a thick coffin next door and bury it thickly! Bian Que's rebirth may not be auspicious, pick a few pieces of good material next to it, and it's easy to go! Hum! It's a strange pair of ages. The final boss's way of drainage is based on the closure of our hospital. ”

A couplet that Ran Shaotang inadvertently saw in the last days, I thought it was interesting and remembered it in my heart, who knew that it was changed today and used it!

She smiled and clenched her fists and modestly pushed: "Be anxious and quick, the enemy doesn't have to praise me." ”

Not only Qiu Wuxi, but also the disciples present at the Poison Immortal Sect had to admire this rogue shopkeeper with thick skin and a city wall.

Words are discordant, and they are unhappy.

And it was time for lunch, so the two groups went back to the shop.

Ran Shaotang took out the antidote and took it.

She slowed down and ordered Sanqi to close the door of the store.

Today's business is gone, and she wants to rest.

Sanqi obediently let people go to the door, and a group of people sat under the verandah in the backyard of the shop, eating meat and drinking wine, making a mess.

Ran Shaotang lay in the room used to rest, watching the daylight slide from the window lattice to the window sill little by little.

She sat up and said in her heart, this Qiu Wuxian is really unbearable. There was no movement for several hours. It's not going to just die quietly.

She looked out the window at the weather and lay back down. If he dies, he will be cheaper.

And in the Poison Immortal Gate Medical Hall, Qiu Wuxi, who was in Ran Shaotang's way, endured the huge pain on his cheeks while concentrating and holding his breath to prepare the antidote.

The subordinates saw that his beautiful face was swollen into a pig's head, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at it again.

How this is good.

If the enemy can't prepare an antidote, will he ruin his face?

That's what he cares about.

Qiu Wuxian drank a new pair of medicines, and felt the pain gradually disappear.

Ordered someone to bring a bronze mirror, thinking that the swelling had disappeared, but he didn't know that it was because the swelling was worse, and the pain was numb.

He tossed the empty bowl onto the table and looked out the window at the weather.

I wonder if that surname is dead or lingering?

Why don't you come to ask yourself now?

Is he going to beg her?

"Come on, grab these medicines and boil them again." Since she didn't come, he had better wait for a while. Antidotes are such things, try to try them right.

Recently, Zhaoting County has not been very peaceful.

Since the closure of the Huichun Hall Medical Center, the Poison Immortal Gate Medical Center has also begun to close.

However, the business of the coffin shop next to the Poison Fairy Gate was very prosperous, and many people came in and out, and the coffin was carried out one by one. Soon, the empty shop next to the Poison Immortal Gate Medical Hall was bought by Sai Shenxian, and another coffin shop was opened, which was also called Sai Shenxian --- Branch.

The two coffin shops are separated by only one medical hall, and it is still a medical hall that is not open.

For a while, it became an interesting story in Zhaoting.

Ran Shaotang couldn't have imagined that this Qiu Wuxian was so backbone, and he didn't even ask for an antidote to her newly developed poison.

She thought, if it wasn't for her own poison, it wouldn't be poisonous enough; is that Qiu Wuxian is a genius for detoxification.

Anyway, he was hurt, and she just used this time to do something more important.

Sanqi began to inquire about the price and sales of salt in Zhaoting according to her wishes. Of course, they are inquiring about private salt.

In the name of opening a bank, Sanqi frequently visited the local gentry of the big clans, and there were some officials who had the final say.

Originally, he was young and didn't give him this face.

However, everyone gave the silver ticket face, and he did what he wanted to do.

Ran Shaotang either develops poison every day, or fights with chickens for the end, and listens to Sanqi's report on the progress of work when he has nothing to do.

"Fewer invitations are not perfect." She muttered.

Sanqi came up with an idea next to him: "It's better to spend money to buy one from other sects." ”

"Waste. Is it easy to make money? So a piece of torn paper is also worthy for us to make silver? ”

Sanqi frowned: "The little one heard that the Poison Immortal Gate released words, and this Immortal League Conference only recognizes invitations and not people." They have a prominent terrain, and it's not impossible for us to break in, but it's a bit against your original intention of smashing their field. ”

"How did you disobey? Since it was going to be smashed, it was smashed in the first place. ”

"However, didn't you say that you should convince people with virtue and let other sects submit to the Medicine King Sect in their hearts? After all, beating can only make people take it orally, and the heart may not be convinced. ”

Ran Shaotang raised his eyebrows: "You kid has grown a lot recently, and you know how to persuade me with reason." Okay, I'll listen to you this time, let's go grab an invitation. ”

Actually, she wanted to wait for her ancestor to come and grab his one. Anyway, he will be an old lover, and there is no difference between the inn and the scene of the Xianmeng conference.

However, counting that they should have come a long time ago, they have not arrived for a long time, and I am afraid that the ancestor will retreat on the spot.