"The night you quit for me, I forgot my worries in the wine, even though this poison is colorless and tasteless, but I know that you are proficient in medical skills, and I am still worried that you will find out." Murong Lin shook his head regretfully and said, "But I really didn't expect you to trust me so much, Brother Bai, from now on, you will forget it, forget me-"

Murong Lin's robe depicting dark gold patterns flew in the snow, and he turned to leave, a silent sword aura slashing across the bottomless night sky. At the moment when Bai Zhi fell, he had no remorse, no unwillingness, but was deeply gratified - the exercises he had created were so powerful.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, he would never have imagined in his life that he would die at his own hands.

After Gu Xiuyuan learned about the whole story, the hatred for Murong Lin in his heart stabbed his heart fiercely. It's more about being unwilling to stop for nothing. Gu Xiuyuan eats fasting and recites scriptures and abides by the way of sages, even if the world has many injustices towards him, he will not hurt the other party. But this time, he had a thought from the bottom of his heart - he wanted to kill Murong Lin!

He took Bai Zhi's hand, looked at his sleeping appearance, and kept telling himself in his heart that he must help him get it back!

The next day, he came to Murong Lie alone, broke through layers of guards, and even seriously injured Murong Lie with one blow. Then, he came to the lobby, in front of Murong Lin.

During the time when Murong Lin was recuperating in the Immortal Palace, he always looked decadent and wooden, and only when Uncle Bai Zhi told him jokes to make him happy, he would laugh softly. Now he stood in front of Gu Xiuyuan like a tall and mighty statue, and he was also smiling, but that kind of smile was the smile he showed when Bai Zhi agreed to give him "Sitting and Forgetting", which made Gu Xiuyuan feel disgusted.

"Do you dare to bet with me? Whoever gives up first means giving up "Sitting and Forgetting", how about it? ”

"Really?"

Murong Lin's eyes glowed with coldness, "I swear in the name of my ancestors!" ”

He took out a delicately crafted secret weapon and said, "This is a rainstorm pear flower needle made by the Tang Sect, which contains twenty-seven needles. I'll take out the other twenty-six and keep only one, and you and I will take turns pressing the mechanism on myself, fighting for our lives, do you dare?! ”

At that time, Gu Xiuyuan was only twelve years old, and he was still a child who didn't dare to go to the toilet when he heard ghost stories, and he didn't dare to fight back when he was bullied, and he could only cry. Murong Lie was right, he was timid and cowardly.

But for the sake of Uncle Shi, he had to fight!

He trembled, his eyes fell on the hidden weapon in Murong Lin's hand, and he suddenly picked up the hidden weapon and closed his eyes tightly and pressed the mechanism on himself.

"Click!"

Gu Xiuyuan's body shook, and he slowly opened his eyes after a while.

"It's a lot of guts." Murong Lin smiled and took the rainstorm pear flower needle. He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and pressed the mechanism.

'Click! ’

Murong Lin pretended to smile calmly, and his other clenched hand was already drenched with sweat.

Gu Xiuyuan took the rainstorm pear flower needle, held his breath, and pressed the mechanism again-

"Click!"

"Click!"

There were several air noises in succession, and neither of them was shot. But as the number of times the trap was pressed, the chances of the two of them surviving became less and less. It is not difficult for anyone to muster up the courage to press the mechanism, but the terrible thing is to press it again and again, the first time you can avoid a catastrophe, but what about the second and third times? Every time you press the mechanism, your mind will gradually wake up, and maybe the next time, you will die with a nail in your body.

The most torturous thing is the unknown.

Gu Xiuyuan felt that his body was getting softer and weaker, and he no longer had the strength to pick up the rainstorm pear flower needle.

And when it came to the nineteenth time, Murong Lin said: "Next, I will press twice each time, if I give up first, I will return the book, and abolish my martial arts, and go to the Immortal Palace to admit my mistake." If you lose, admit that this book has nothing to do with Hakuzhi from beginning to end! Do you dare! ”