Chapter 192 Bai Meier stole Han Ruoli

When Tang Ziyan saw Bai Meier, she just greeted Bai Meier with a polite smile. She knew that Bai Meier and Han Ruoli were friends, and Bai Meier was not hostile to Tang Ziyan and responded with a polite smile.

Han Ruoli can't let Bai Meier find something good about herself. Besides, Bai Meier often said that she came to steal things. Han Ruoli asked, "What are you going to steal?"

"Take you away."

Han Ruoli suddenly smiled and said, "You really can't steal it this time. I don't want to leave yet. Maybe if you want to tell me who wants to steal me, I can still think about it."

Bai Meier said, "This time, my employer didn't let me hide her name. She is Li Lingmin."

A cold light flashed in Han Ruoli's eyes and asked, "You are not Li Lingmin, are you?"

Bai Meier curled her lips and shook her head, "If you really think so, I can't help it."

"Can you lie to her and say that you haven't found me? You know, I don't want to provoke that woman, and I don't want to be remembered by that woman."

"Yes!" Bai Meier said, "Who is worried about by that woman will always feel uncomfortable, but she misses you. What can you do?"

"I can't help it." Han Ruoli said to Bai Meier, "So this time, you can only fail and tell her that you can't find me."

Bai Meier said, "But I found you, so I can't lie."

Han Ruoli said, "Tell her that I'm dead."

"If you really die, Li Lingmin will definitely hold the most grand funeral for you in the country. How can there be no body for the funeral? Are you right?" The implication is to see people and corpses.

Han Ruoli looked at Bai Meier blankly and asked, "Do you know what she is looking for me for?"

"Of course I know." Bai Meier said confidently, "The queen is very dissatisfied with this year's top Jingke champion. Li Lingmin praised you in front of the queen. The queen wanted to see you, so Li Lingmin found me and asked me to steal you back, at least to make Her Majesty happy."

Han Ruoli asked, "Are you sure? Do you know that I will definitely go with you?"

Bai Meier said sincerely, "I was not sure, but after I came, I knew that I must have succeeded in this trip?"

"Why?" If it were usual, not to mention the queen's summoning, even if the emperor summoned him, he would not pay attention to it, but this time, Han Ruoli decided to go to the palace.

Bai Meier said confidently, "Because I'm Bai Meier."

"This reason is insufficient. Do you know anything?"

Bai Meier said, "You can find out how the little sister in the Shushan faction was injured, and can I also inquire about it, and do you also want to go to the palace to find the iron palm ice now?"

Han Ruoli does not deny that this is the real purpose of his decision to enter the palace. As for making any queen happy, it is all bullshit.

Bai Meier said, "Actually, you don't have to be too sad about this matter. The iron palm cold ice is used by the cold palm, and there is ice in Xiao Yuer's body. Poison, you don't look at who is around you. It's still ice. Poison, are you still talking?"

Tang Ziyan said, "Han Bing. Poisons are different from other poisons. The poisons used in Tangmen can be basically divided into plant poisons and animal poisons, which are ice. Poison is an internal force and unnatural poison, if you want to crack the ice. Poison still needs people with strong internal power. Through internal force to disperse, Old Pan must know this truth, but he has not been able to dispel the poison in Xiao Yuer's body. I'm afraid that it is difficult to find such a person with profound internal power.

Han Ruoli said, "Let's put away the matter of dispelling the cold poison in the body for the time being. I'll kill the bastard Iron Palm Hanbing first."

Bai Meier said, "Iron Palm Hanbing became famous 30 years ago. Are you confident that you can win?"

Even if Han Ruoli doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth, he won't say that he has confidence, but there are some things that he can't do. Han Ruoli is such a person. Others can apologize to him, but if he provokes his friends, Han Ruoli will never let this person go. What is the iron palm of Wulin? Han Ruoli is going to kill him in order to give Xiao Yuer a breath. Of course, Han Ruoli will not tell Xiao Yuer these things. How can Xiao Yuer's plain personality like to kill?

Bai Meier knew that Han Ruoli was not sure and said to Han Ruoli, "Be careful."

Li Lingmin invited Han Ruoli, not Tang Ziyan. Tang Ziyan knew Han Ruoli's heart at this time and said to Han Ruoli, "Go, I'm here to find a way, the ice in Xiao Yuer's body. The poison will melt.

Han Ruoli only took this as a comforting word and said to Bai Meier, "I'll go with you, and you stole it again this time."

Bai Meier said, "I won't take you away. You will find Li Lingmin when you arrive in Chang'an."

Han Ruoli asked in surprise, "Is it so magical? Did she know when I arrived in Chang'an? After asking these few words, Han Ruoli regretted it. Who is Li Lingmin? Where is Chang'an? Chang'an is like her backyard. No one knows how much Li Lingmin's eyeliner is. It's not easy for Chang's not to be found by her.

Bai Meier smiled and said, "You will know when you go, and..." Bai Meier said seriously to Han Ruoli, "Be careful." This was out of a friend's most sincere concern. After saying that, Bai Meier left here and came quickly and left quickly.

Han Ruoli left the Shushan faction late that day. Before leaving, Han Ruoli stood silently in front of Xiao Yuer'er's door. He wanted to go in several times and couldn't help it. At this time, Han Ruoli also completely realized that he was a disaster star and was not willing to approach Xiao Yuer, but now what he was afraid of still happened...

In the dead of night, Xiao Yuer's calm breathing came from the room. Hearing Han Ruoli, the breath seemed to be much heavier... Iron palm ice! Han Ruoli turned around and left. A man who became famous more than 30 years ago actually embarrassed a little girl who can't do martial arts, and she is such a cute little girl...

Night is like water! Hatred has been born!

Without stopping all the way, Han Ruoli went straight to Chang'an. The travelers were tired and tired. When Han Ruoli led the horse into the gate of Chang'an City, a vendor selling sugar-coated haws came to Han Ruoli and asked, "Grandpa, buy a sweet and crispy sugar-coated haws."

How can Han Ruoli be in the mood to eat this? He casually said, "No!"

The hawker said again, "You will regret not eating this sugar-coated haws, because someone invited you to eat it."

Han Ruoli stared at the peddler and found that the hawker's fingers were slender. Although he held a wooden stick and unconsciously looked at Han Ruoli's hand when he spoke... These seemed to be inconspicuous small details. In Han Ruoli's eyes, it was the standard to judge a person. His fingers were slender and there were no cocoons, indicating this Hawkers are disguised. People who carry wooden sticks and sell sugar-coated haws all year round will definitely have cocoons in their hands, and normal people always look into each other's eyes. Only those who practice martial arts are always wary of each other's hands will they look at each other's hands...

Han Ruoli asked, "Who are you?" Who asked you to come here to treat me to sugar-coated haws?

The vendor selling sugar-coated haws said, "It's the shopkeeper of Qianwang Winery. Please follow me."

Han Ruoli did not hesitate at all and followed the hawker to Qianwang Winery. In fact, it was a hotel. After Han Ruoli entered, Xiao Er brought a pot of wine and said to Han Ruoli, "Our shopkeeper Wang is out and will be back immediately. Objectively, you can sit down for a while."

Han Ruoli opened the mud seal, and the smell of wine immediately floated out. A man at the next table got up and shouted, "Xiao Er, didn't you say it hasn't been a long time? Why is his wine 50 years old bamboo leaf green, but I drink my daughter Hong for five years?

The second child of the store hurriedly said, "Objective anger. This altar of bamboo leaf green is not from our store, but given to this gentleman by someone else."

After hearing this, the man took out a handful of broken silver, patted it on the table and left.

An old man said, "Good wine! Good wine! It's a pity that I don't have this blessing."

Han Ruoli sat opposite the old man with a wine jar and said, "Old man, I'll buy you a drink."

The old man said, "Son, I don't have money. I'm just a storyteller. Forget it."

Han Ruoli is waiting for the shopkeeper here anyway. At this time, the hawker selling sugar gourds has gone. He said to the old man, "You need to find a confidant to drink. Today, I'll invite you. You don't need to pay. You said you are a storyteller in the world, so do you know a lot of things in the world?"

The old man said, "That's true." With that, I went to get a drink.

Han Ruoli watched him drink all night, and the old man said admiringly, "Good wine." After saying that, he didn't forget to lick his mouth. Han Ruoli saw at a glance that the man was a super drunkard.

The old man went to pour wine on the second night. Han Ruoli pressed the jar with one hand and asked, "Old man, since you are a storyteller in the world, you know a lot about things in the world. Can you answer my questions?"

The old man was greedy and said, "Ask me, as long as I know, I will tell you."

Han Ruoli asked, "Who is Iron Palm Hanbing?"

The old man said without thinking, "The martial arts master who has become famous in 30 years has now been recruited and mixed in the court."

Han Ruoli let go of his hand, and the old man drank a bowl of wine happily. Han Ruoli let him fill the third bowl of wine. Han Ruoli left his mouth and asked, "What will happen if he is injured by the iron palm ice?"

"The light one is stiff all over, and the heavy one becomes frozen and dies on the spot."

Han Ruoli looked at the old man drinking wine and asked, "If you are hit by the vicious hand of iron palm ice, there is ice in your body now. Poison, is there any help?

"Yes! There is only one person in the world who can save it.

"Who?" Han Ruoli was eager to know the name of this person. Shui knew that the old man rolled his eyes and said, "I'm telling you for nothing, this person will never help."

"Is this man Langzhong?"

The old man poured wine there again and said, "If he were Lang Zhong, it would be easy to do. Lang Zhong would treat people. Unfortunately, this man has great skills, but he never bought anyone's accounts. Does Master Void of Shaolin Temple have much face? It has been counted as Taishan Beidou of martial arts. Even if Master Void asks him for help, he will not take action.

Han Ruoli still wants to know who this person is. As long as he is alive, Han Ruoli wants to try and beg this person to take action.

The storyteller swallowed another bowl of wine. Han Ruoli thought he was going to say it. Who knew that the old man was cheating and shook his head and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."