Chapter 576 problems

Qin Yan potentially curled up into a ball at the bottom of the river and hid in the shadow of a rock.

In a few breaths, his mind spread to the extreme and converged to the extreme, wrapping himself tightly without revealing any breath of life.

After so many times, although the enemy has not been found, it can also guarantee that the enemy has not found himself.

Then, he restrained his mind with his mind and drove the stagnant blood to his shoulders.

Blood poured into the right arm, like pouring waves into the dry riverbed, and the dying fish ushered in vitality. However, the poison dissolves in water and becomes more difficult to separate.

There is no other way. We can only wait for the invasion of toxins and the resistance of Han blood to reach a balance, and then support to go back to Liu Wanyun to solve this matter.

"Wan!"

He poked his head out of the water, rowed to the shore, steamed his body with internal force, and returned to Emu Town on the same road.

At the end of the town, an unexpected person was waiting for him.

Qin Yan looked at the old man with a medicine box, a crutch and a kind smile in front of him. His eyes changed a little, arched his hand and said, "Senior Gu, do you have any instructions?"

Gu Wuzhi grinned with yellow teeth and asked with a smile, "Is everything solved?"

"Well, kill one and run one." Qin Yan replied.

Gu Wuzhi nodded, squinted at Qin Yan, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Qin Yan smiled and responded: "It's okay to get hurt." He did not dare to tell Gu Wuzhi about his poisoning. Although the old poison in front of him had the ability to detoxify, he would probably plant another toxin while removing the corpse poison.

However, he saw the treacherous appearance of Gu Wuzhi's hand brushing his beard and his small eyes dripping around at this time, and suddenly there was a strong sense of hatred in his heart, so he changed his attention.

This old poison laid out a interlocking chess game and drove us all into it to work for him, but he was detached from the world and looked on the wall. He really regarded himself as an old fairy who was not stained with dust. But is there such a cheap thing in the world?

If you just use us as chess pieces, it's okay. For the sake of your extraordinary poisonous skills, I may still tolerate you. But the day before yesterday, in the Wutong Temple, the trap you set trapped Sister Yu into it, almost killing her. I don't care whether you are intentional or unintentional, but since this was originally arranged by you, then this young master of the account is on you!

If it hadn't been for me in time, Sister Yu would have died now. One life for another. No matter how old you are, since you appear in front of me in a big way, then give it to me - go to hell!

"As long as you're fine." Gu Wuzhi nodded and looked at the Zhan Lu sword in Qin Yan's hand. He said kindly, "You and Miss Yu are my most powerful help. I can't bear to see what you have been hurt. Fortunately, you not only won this game, but also took back the sword.

Qin Yan heard something in his words and asked quietly, "This Zhanlu sword, known as the first magic soldier in the Spring and Autumn Period, doesn't know how much money it is worth if it is auctioned in the capital?"

Gu Wuzhi smiled and said, "This kind of peerless magic soldier can be sold at any high price as long as he meets the right buyer."

"Compapered with the portrait of Mingfei?" Qin Yan asked tentatively.

Gu Wuzhi said: "You think it too low."

Qin Yan estimated the distance between himself and Gu Wuzhi, 12 steps, a little farther away. If he came out of this position, he would definitely be dodged by him. At that time, if he exerts poison, I will be unlucky.

So he also said with a smile, "If I sell this sword to Elder Gu, I don't know how much he will pay?"

Gu Wuyi was stunned and said, "I don't use a sword, obviously not a suitable buyer..."

"But I believe that Elder Gu can find a suitable buyer for this sword. I don't use this sword very well. It would be better if I could get my life back.

"One life?" Gu Wuzhi didn't seem to understand.

"Yes, to tell you the truth, I was poisoned by his body when I played with the Taoist priest."

The light in Gu Wuzhi's eyes flashed and asked with interest, "With your physique, you can't resist this corpse poison?"

Qin Yan answered honestly, "No."

"But if you can stick here, you will definitely stick to the front of Mingxi doctor fairy Liu, and why do you want to take action? To be honest, I don't have much interest in money.

Qin Yan sighed secretly. The old poison was so alert that the distance of twelve steps seemed to be impossible to shorten.

He thought of the ancient rumors mentioned by Yu Hanyan.

Gu Wuzhi wandered around the town doing nothing every day, leisurely like a fisherman.

He has patience, wit and perseverance to slowly wait for the big fish to take the bait.

No one in the world can clearly point out what the old poison is used to poison. Some people even said that every time this old poison rests, it is highly poisonous within a few feet.

So, no matter when or wherever you are, as long as you approach the old poison, you will die.

If someone has approached the old poison and can be safe and sound afterwards, don't be happy too early. The question is whether the old poison intends to take your life? Because you may have chronic poison, it may take ten days and a half months, or even longer to attack.

This is exactly where this old poison is more terrible than Jianmen!

If you are a first-class hero, you can't be hard in front of this old poison. Because he sat there and may still smile at you, but you fell down inexplicably. Even Mr. Hell can't even tell the cause of your death.

Do you get tough in the face of such a terrible person?

There are countless first-class masters and heroes who have fallen in front of Gu Wuzhi.

So what Qin Yan intends to do now is as dangerous as walking on a pile of erect eggs, and he will fall ingave.

Gu Wuzhi looked at him for a long time, and then nodded slowly and said, "I appreciate your filial piety. As I said before, when people are old, they have strange problems. When they encounter one thing, they always like to think about bad things. I hope you can understand one or two and don't be surprised.

Qin Yan sincerely told the old guy that this kind of problem should be corrected earlier.

He lowered his head, looked at his toes, and slowly said, "It's the younger Meng Lang."

The ancient way: "It doesn't matter. Now the situation is clear, and the whereabouts of several maps are very clear. Our cooperation has reached the most critical stage. I hope nothing will go wrong.