A few days ago, Yaowang Valley, Jishitang.

Two living people, two corpses, two cups of hot tea.

The old man was dressed in gray and sat high on the top, but his chair was simply mahogany, with no comfortable cushions, no ornate splendid decorations, and no right-hand men by his side.

"You're coming". The old man sat on the seat of the valley lord of the Medicine King Valley and looked at Monroe standing upright in the hall.

The two corpses in front of them had obviously been treated with special treatment, and instead of the smell of corpses, there was a burst of fragrance. The face and expression of the deceased were not very clear, but judging from the clothes, they were not decent, as if they were asleep.

It's just that these two people have already died. They are Shanzhao, the owner of Shangjing Casting Sword Villa, and Master Zhiyong, one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple.

The old man's eyes shifted from the corpse to Meng Luo, and he said expressionlessly: "It's not been peaceful recently, I heard that you were also assassinated, what happened to the person who killed you?"

"What else, since I'm standing here, that person must be lying where she should be lying. Monroe was also expressionless, and her originally lowered head also looked at the old man at this time.

Mengluo, the lord of Shuzhou City, and Hu Yingying, the valley lord of the Medicine King Valley, looked at each other. Meng Luo opened his mouth and said, "Are these the two people who are rumored to be in the rivers and lakes? It seems that the valley lord is also very interested in the matter of the sword essence and the seven clever exquisite hearts. I thought that the valley lord would not take such rumors to heart. ”

"The number one in the world and immortality, who can not be interested?" Hu Yingying replied, "Is there such a thing as another matter, since there are rumors, someone must believe it, someone must ask, and someone must track it down." It's weird, if I don't get involved in Medicine King Valley, I will be laughed at. ”

"These two people are both influential figures, and now that the corpse is here, I'm afraid it will cause trouble, does the valley lord have a plan?"

"No," Hu replied. "Why, do you think anyone will come here to be held accountable?"

Meng Luo looked at Hu Yingying, and a light smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Today, who else dares to come to the Medicine King Valley to hold account? If you say that you are the first in the world, it is none other than the valley master; if you say that you are immortal, you can say that you can, and if you can't, you can't. If this monk really had this ability, he would not lie here. ”

"That's fine. Hu Yingying stood up, walked to the two corpses, and looked at them for a long time. After a while, he said to Meng Luo: "The owner of Sword Casting Mountain Villa is also a hero, if you only talk about kung fu competition, I'm afraid I am not an opponent, but unfortunately he died of his own obsession and was exploited by the Red Swordsman." Among them, who can tell whether it is right or wrong. Have I faced fewer grievances in the Medicine King Valley over the years?"

"As for Master Zhiyong, it's a joke that he doesn't stay in Shaolin Temple and practices some secular Zen. What about cultivating to the sky, it can't withstand birth, old age, sickness and death. I used to think that he was the greatest person of the day, and I regarded him as a lifelong rival, and I thought highly of him after all. Shaolin Temple, like the beggars, is nothing more than a group of monks and beggars. ”

When Hu Yingying said this, his expression was very lonely. It seems that there is no one in this world who is worthy of his words.

"The number one in the world and immortality, if the people of the rivers and lakes still believe in this, my Medicine King Valley will really have no enemies. Hu Yingying sighed: "There is no need to dwell on the purpose of this rumor. Looking at the world, Wang Tianbao, the current leader of the beggar gang, said that he couldn't bear it, but in fact he was timid, and the four great monks of Shaolin Temple had a false name, and the rest were all those who did not succeed. Even if the Medicine King Valley is not the best in the world, no one dares to compete with me. It's boring to say, it's better to sit on the sidelines, those who still have intentions, there will always be actions, which can be regarded as adding some fun to this boredom. ”

"The valley lord can think of it," said Monroe, "and wouldn't it be more interesting for you to be found if someone had assassinated you like he had assassinated me." ”

Hu Yingying smiled when he heard this: "There are not many people who dare to say this, you are one, but those who dare to do this are probably few." ”

Hu Yingying walked up to Mengluo, looked her up and down, and then said: "Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time, and maybe no one has talked to me like you for a long time, but I think you have more words than before." Why don't you kill me right now?"

The words of the two were already cold, and this conversation made the atmosphere even more unusual. But Monroe was not afraid, nor was she timid.

She replied, "Yes." ”

"How are you going to try?" asked Hu Yingying.

"Poison, of course. Monroe said, "In the name of the valley lord and the poisonous tongue of the king of Hades, if you die of poison, you can make people happy." ”

"Hahaha!" Hu Yingying smiled, "Mengluo, Mengluo, what I like is your temperament." It's okay for others to say that, you impress me every time. When I saw you come to see me with a package on your back, I knew it was not easy. ”

Hu Yingying looked at Meng Luo expectantly like an old naughty boy, and then asked, "Didn't you develop a new poison, come and see with me?"

"Yes. Monroe replied.

I saw Monroe take off the package behind her and take out some things from it, which were six glass cups and six medicine bags.

The powder of the six medicine packets was put into the cup and brewed with the help of hot tea, and after a while, different medicinal smells came to the nose.

"Hey," Hu Yingying was not surprised, and said with a smile: "It seems that you came prepared." This time it is not just one medicine, but six flavors, which is really exciting. I just don't know how toxic it is. ”

"This six-flavor medicine is extremely poisonous, and ordinary people will be in danger of their lives if they touch a little, I wonder if the valley master dares to try it?"

"It's both a new medicine and a highly poisonous, so why shouldn't you taste it?" Hu Yingying said: "You bring it, I want to see if I can taste this tongue, or if your medicine has any effect on me?"

The six flavors of medicine have been dissolved with the tea, and they come in different shapes. Hu Yingying first stepped forward and sniffed each other, frowned, and hesitated, but still asked: "You said that this is a six-flavor poison, but is it true?"

"Naturally, take it seriously, what's the matter, the valley lord is afraid that he won't dare?" Meng Luo asked.

"Mengluo, Mengluo, do you think I'm old and confused, or are these herbs ordinary medicines, I know when I smell them, do you think they are useful to me?" Hu Yingying smiled, "Well, I don't doubt your methods, if you drink these, can you be particular?"

"It's not particular, from right to left, just drink it all. Monroe replied.

"As you wish. Hu Yingying said, while according to Mengluo's request, he lifted the six glass cups and drank them in turn.

"Well, the poison? I didn't see you for many days, and I thought you were really impressive. Hu Yingying sighed.

"These flavored medicines can be found in ordinary Langzhong or ordinary pharmacies, the first are good medicines for clearing heat and detoxifying, and the latter can only replenish qi and blood. You really think I'm old. ”

Hu Yingying looked dissatisfied and asked, "Mengluo, you disappointed me too much. ”

Hu Yingying turned around and returned to his seat as he spoke, looking at Monroe condescendingly.

"Toad grass, cool in nature, bitter and pungent in taste, clearing heat and detoxifying and relieving blood; honeysuckle, sweet and cold, clearing heat and detoxifying, reducing inflammation and swelling; morning glory seeds, bitter cold, can dissolve phlegm and ventilation, cure qi and reverse cough and asthma; broken intestine grass is a kind of poison, Senior Brother Dai died of this thing, but your weight, it can only pull out poison and relieve pain; peony pollen, bitter and sour, has the effect of analgesic and stasis; the last taste of angelica, warm, sweet and bitter, contrary to the previous kind, replenish qi and blood. ”

Hu Yingying is worthy of being the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, and the name of the poisonous tongue of the King of Yama not only said the name of the six flavor medicines, but also explained their medicinal properties one by one.

"These herbs are antidotes to me, so you plan to use this to poison me?" Hu Yingying said: "Or do you think I am incurable, and use a few antidotes to ridicule me." ”

"The Lord of the Medicine King Valley is the Lord of the Medicine King Valley, and the Poisonous Tongue Yama King is the Poisonous Tongue Yama King. Monroe in the hall was still expressionless. But she clapped her hands and said slowly: "These medicines are indeed not poisons, not only can they not hurt people, but they can also save people." ”

"Then what do you mean by that?" asked Hu Yingying.

"Although the antidote is an antidote, it is not as undesirable as the valley lord said. Meng Luo said: "These medicines, each flavor has its own story, I don't know if the valley master is willing to listen to Meng Luo." ”

"What's the story?" Hu Yingying said with a smile, "Since it's a story, you might as well talk about it, this person is old, and he loves to listen to stories in addition to loving memories." ”

I saw Monroe walking towards Hu Yingying as she spoke.

"The first taste, toad grass, also known as Xuejian, seven years ago, Brother Wuya took me to Changbai Mountain, and met the old man of Tianchi in the heavy snow, which was to commemorate. ”

"The second taste, honeysuckle, also known as honeysuckle. The climate of Changbai Mountain is dry and cold, with four seasons like winter, and heavy snow all year round. Brother Wuya and I depend on each other there, and the old man of Tianchi treats me like a relative. I was only a teenager at that time, and I was not used to the weather of Changbai Mountain, if it weren't for my brother and the old man of Tianchi, I am afraid that I would have died in Huangquan. ”

"The third taste, the seeds of morning glory. Morning glory, also known as Chaoyan. Morning and twilight, white hair and pale face. In order to make me happy, my brother always told me some inappropriate jokes to amuse me, and I was ignorant, so I followed him. But the face of the old man of Tianchi has never been happy for a moment. The heavens and the earth are cold, but they can't cold his heart. ”

"The fourth taste, the broken intestine grass, also known as the hook kiss. How much hatred or sorrow a person has to have in order to be ruthless and live in seclusion in Changbai Mountain, his suffering, no one knows, and his revenge is avenged, no one will revenge. There is a difference between the young and the old, he regards me as a junior, but I have already secretly promised that I only hate myself for not having all kinds of appearances, and I hold his heart like a teacher, just for a kiss. ”

"The fifth flavor, white peony, also known as Jiangli. Three years ago, I went south with him. He killed many people in order to get revenge, but he couldn't kill you. I saved his life, but I couldn't untie the knot in his heart. Later, when he returned to Changbai Mountain, he was disheartened and died soon after. ”

"The sixth taste is angelica. It's just that in this whole world, where is the way back? He doesn't want to transfer his hatred to me, but what am I to him? Angelica Angelica, who can know that the Valley of the Medicine King is his way back. ”

After Meng Luo said these words, she had already walked to Hu Yingying's side.

"You killed him. Monroe said.

Hu Yingying quietly listened to Mengluo say these words, without refuting or making any moves.

He asked, "You're not Monroe?"

"I'm not. Nam Jin took off her mask. Hu Yingying saw that the girl in front of him, who was originally seventeen or eighteen years old, had already burst into tears.

He had met her, just three years ago.

"You've grown up. Hu Yingying said. "Ziyou and Ah Xiang's affairs, I have not regretted it from time to time over the years. ”

When he said these words, Hu Yingying really looked like an old man in his twilight, changing his domineering posture in the past, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"If you have the heart to do this to him, he has lived in vain. Hu Yingying said.