After that, the vendor directly threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Ye Jinyi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Jinyi raised his hand to catch the medicine bottle, looked at the medicine bottle for a while, and then slowly raised his head to stare at the vendor, and said, "Mr. Now in addition to treating diseases and saving people, it seems that he has more of a habit." ”

The vendor hooked his lips and smiled, "Oh?"

Ye Jinyi said coldly: "When did Mr. learn to stalk others?"

The vendor said: "If a doctor wants to treat the sick and save people, of course, he must first take care of his patients." ”

Ye Jinyi said: "Really?"

The vendor nodded, "Naturally." ”

Ye Jinyi said: "But when I needed Mr., I didn't see Mr. come to the rescue." ”

The vendor raised his hand and took off his hat, looked directly into the eyes of Ye Jinyi, and said with a smile: "Childe said last night?"

The vendor's handsome face, which was originally covered by the hat, was exposed by the action of the hat being lowered, and the arrogant eyebrows and eyes like cold river snow also revealed his identity without surprise.

This person is not a poison doctor, who will it be.

Ye Jinyi didn't answer his question, just stared at him with burning eyes, as if waiting for his next answer. And the words that heard the snow had clearly told Ye Jinyi that he knew what happened last night.

Wenren Luoxue nodded, picked out the plum blossoms in the basket and put them in the palm of Ye Jinyi's palm, and said, "If I appear, wouldn't it be the one who harmed you?"

"If you really fall for the trick of flattering the heart, the poison of the aphrodisiac Gu will naturally be solved, if Wei Qingxiao is willing to help you, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?" Seeing that Ye Jinyi's brows frowned slightly, he put a plum blossom between his nose and sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile.

Ye Jinyi glanced coldly at Wen Renluoxue, and said, "Do you really think so?"

Wen Ren Luoxue raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally." ”

Ye Jinyi looked at the red plum blossom in her hand and said softly: "If A-Yao knew that you would think like this back then, do you guess she would still die?"

"Smack. ”

A red plum blossom fell to the ground, and the sound was extremely slight, but it was extremely clear in the ears of the night brocade clothes and the smell of falling snow.

Ye Jinyi's gaze fell on Wenren's hand that was as slender and white as a woman's, and there was originally a red plum blossom between his fingers, but at this moment, Wenren's fingers were empty.

His fingers weren't closed, it was as if there was something empty between his fingers, something about to leave him.

Moreover, his fingers seemed to be trembling.

Sensing the slight tremor of the falling snow, Ye Jinyi moved his gaze up and fixed on the face of the falling snow.

The snow was originally an eternal ice between his eyebrows, but at this time, the ice was gradually melting, melting into an ocean of sadness, which drowned his whole body in it, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

No one is invulnerable and invulnerable, as long as he is still a human being, then whether it is physical or mental, he must have a fatal flaw.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's deadly.

And the fatal flaw of hearing people falling into the snow, in this world, may only be known by Ye Jinyi, a living person.

This may be the fundamental reason why Ye Jinyi has not been able to define whether she and Wenren Luoxue are friends or enemies in the past ten years.

She and Wenren Luoxue have each other's biggest secrets in each other's hands, they can be friends, guarding each other's secrets, or enemies, using each other's most important things as the cruelest weapons against each other.

After a while, the eyes that smelled the falling snow recovered, and became cool with a touch of cold gloom.

He chuckled lightly before he said slowly, "That's what Childe said." ”

Ye Jinyi trembled her eyelashes, and after a while, she said, "I still have something, Mr. Wenren, don't send it." ”

Hearing the falling snow, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Precious." ”

After that, Wen Ren Xue put the hat back on his head, brushed off his sleeves and strode forward, and disappeared into the gradually bustling crowd in a blink of an eye.

Ye Jinyi watched the snow fall and leave, only then did he raise the pitch-black sword in his hand, and then looked down at the plum blossom that was dripping blood on the red ground, and then muttered: "Who else is interested in the Weeping Blood Sword?"

The people on the rivers and lakes who are interested in the Weeping Blood Sword are not a star, almost the entire people in the rivers and lakes are eager for this martial arts treasure, but almost all the people who covet the Weeping Blood Sword are afraid of the power of the Imperial Sword Villa, so they dare not act rashly.

But now, there is a person who is not afraid of Xin Lianzi who dares to steal the Weeping Blood Sword with the Chu family, this kind of courage has to make Ye Jinyi curious, and more importantly, there may be some martial arts secrets behind this.

This secret may be related to Xin Lianzi, or it may be related to Ji Zhuzi, or it may be related to the ghost domain.

Ye Jinyi put the plum blossom back into the basket, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then poured the pill in the vial into the palm of his hand and swallowed it directly.

The strong bitter taste slowly spread in her mouth, and finally turned into a strange sweetness.

The jungle is dense, the sky is covered by dark clouds, and the wind is gloomy.

There is a temple next to the forest outside the town, perhaps because the people here do not believe in immortals, or it is not blessed by the so-called gods, so this temple looks much dilapidated.

The corners of the walls outside the temple are covered with dense weeds, which have long since turned into dead grass due to the season, some swaggering in the wind, and some have long been bent by the stones and soil falling from the walls, and finally turned to dust in the winter.

The temple had already become dim, and only a lit bonfire was left to bring a dim glow to the dilapidated little temple, and the dusty and cobweb-stained stone statue in the center of the temple could be seen in the firelight, but it was unknown which god the stone statue was.

A bitter cold wind blew in through the gaping hole in the wall, so that the flames flickered in the wind, and cobwebs fluttered in the corners.

Fortunately, the fire was not extinguished and the net was not broken.

Naturally, the dilapidated temple doesn't have a warm bonfire lit for no reason, and the only reason is that people are staying here to escape the biting cold winds and dangerous nights.

Around the bonfire, there were a few people in white, a few people in white sitting in danger.

It was as if an invisible force was restraining them, allowing them to sit upright in this environment without a trace of expression on their faces.

The wind blew in, and the corners of their clothes brushed the scattered straw on the ground, making a slight sound, but they remained motionless as if they did not feel the cold.

"Crackling. ”

The firewood exploded slightly from the flames, making a subtle cracking sound.

The middle-aged man sitting in the center raised his hand slightly, threw a few sticks of firewood into the fire, and the light of the fire reflected on his face, making the slightly cloudy eyes have a hint of murder and cunning.

"Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and you must not let Ye Jinyi find the Weeping Blood Sword. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his gaze became more and more fierce when he said this, with a devastating gloom and arrogance.

"As long as the Weeping Blood Sword is not missing, the Boundless Mountain Villa will never be able to turn over. ”

"As long as the Boundless Villa is gone, Ye Jinyi will lose her mental strength, and she won't be able to stand up no matter what. ”

“······”

As soon as Bai Hua's words fell, several white-clothed people beside him continued his words, and their tones were more ruthless than the other.

"It's just, the Lu family ······" The white-clothed man sitting beside Bai Hua showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, hesitated and didn't say that sentence, but looked at Bai Hua hesitantly, as if waiting for Bai Hua to make a decision.

Bai Hua's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he said unhurriedly: "The one in the Lu family is just a hairy boy who has not dried up, just a chess piece." ”

"Woo~"

The cold wind blew through the torn window paper, sending out a low, frenzied whimper that made people shudder.

They looked at the broken window that shook the paper, and after a moment of silence, they returned their eyes to the blazing flame in front of them, and remained silent.

The night was dark.

It is precisely because of the darkness that the best shelter and the best timing are given to the hunters.