Wutong pouted, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, and said: "As for me, although I want it very much, but I don't dare, because I know that there were many people who wanted his hands before, but now they are dead.

I'm still very young, and there are still a lot of things I haven't tried, so I don't want to die so soon, you can't imagine how fast his knife is, it's almost a little bit fast, I've never seen such a fast knife, and I don't have a chance to shoot at all.

Hearing her say this, Hongliu seemed to be a little scared, looked at her palpitating appearance, and showed an incredible expression on her face, and said:

Why? Is his knife really so powerful? But after he eats the fish-flavored eggplant you put the poison, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the knife so quickly.

Have you ever heard of the name Poison Monster Double Medicine Slave, it is said that the poison developed by this Poison Monster Double Medicine Slave is colorless and tasteless, and even the most intelligent hunting dog in the world cannot feel it.

Speaking of this, I saw that she suddenly took out a small turquoise and delicate bottle from her arms, in the shape of a gourd, with a red rope tied to the middle of the gourd, and put it in Wutong's hand, and said:

Ah, this bottle is a unique poison developed by the Poison-Loving Monster Double Medicine Slave, which was stolen by me from Bai Qinghou's secret room for three days.

Although I don't know where this Bai Qinghou got the unique poison of this pair of medicine slaves, but I know that this is a real three days of floating life, and anyone who is poisoned by this poison will have paralysis in his hands and feet, and his whole body will be weak, and after three days, his whole body will festered and die, leaving only a pile of white bones.

If he is not at our mercy if he is caught in this three-day life, why don't you try it if you like his hands so much.

Besides, now, you seem to have no choice, so you still obediently join forces with me, you want his hand, I want his life.

Wutong put the small bottle back into Hongliu's hand, and then, looking at the street outside the inn that led to the endless twilight, he let out a long sigh and said:

Now, I don't have to hide it from you, in fact, Xiang Fang is not afraid of poison at all, whether it is a double medicine slave or a floating life for three days, it is useless for him at all.

Hongliu smiled and said, "What?

Wutong looked lost, withdrew his gaze from a distance, and then, pulled over a stool and sat down slowly, looking at Hongliu Dao in the dark:

Hmph, only fools don't try, did you know that I've coveted his near-perfect hands for three years.

I've been looking for an opportunity to start with him for the past three years, and I've tried it when I met him again two days before I met him three years after I knew him. However, it still failed.

Hongliu seemed to think it was very strange, and said lightly: However, he knew that you had poisoned the fish-flavored eggplant, but he didn't kill you?

Wutong nodded, as if he had the same doubts as her, and then, looking down at his hands, which were very beautiful, there was still a gap compared to those in the direction of the fast knife, and said slowly:

Actually, I don't know why, whether he is really invincible to poison and just uses poison as a spice, or whether he has fallen in love with the unique fish-flavored eggplant I fried in the world, and I am afraid that I will never be able to eat such a delicious fish-flavored eggplant after killing me, so I can now stand here intact and talk to you.

So, even if you don't kill me now, I can't help you with this, although I also want his perfect hands, but I really can't help this favor.

With that, she looked at the red willow.

Hongliu is a prostitute, and the clothes of prostitutes are not to some extent like zongzi to wrap their bodies so tightly.

Although Hongliu is not a complete prostitute, she still exposes most of her body, and her long neck is like a freshly washed radish.

Seeing her neck, Wutong was stunned for a moment, as if it was only now that she seemed to have discovered that the skin of the red willow was so white and moisturized, it was like a baby.

When he saw her neck, Wutong couldn't help but think of Xiang Fang's unique hands in heaven and earth, those hands that were equally white and moist, and those hands that were flawless.

Thinking of Xiang Fang's flawless hands, Wutong's heart was beating wildly.

In fact, sometimes even she finds it strange that when she is with Xiang Fang, she can stare at his hands all the time.

And when she stared at those hands, she felt very calm, but every time she thought of those hands at night, her heart beat wildly.

Why is that?

Is it because she likes his people, not just his hands?

In the time she left, the reason why she remembered Xiang Fang's hands would have an inexplicable throbbing was simply because they were Xiang Fang's hands.

What she really thinks about is only Xiang Fang, and her hand is just a thing used for sustenance.

Just thinking about it, Hongliu put the small turquoise bottle tied with a red ribbon into her hand, and then, sneering slightly, said:

Even if the fast knife Xiang Fang Zhen's knife is as fast as lightning and does not invade with a hundred poisons, I believe that as long as he eats this poison, he will definitely not even have a chance to pull out the knife.

I already told you just now that this is the Three Days of Floating Life, and the "Three Days of Floating Life" is specially used to deal with the kind of person who is invincible to all kinds of poisons, whether he is quick to slash to the side or even to kill Tsing Yi.

It is said that this poison, as long as it is stained with a little bit, can make his bones disappear, and I believe that a person who can turn into a pile of bones in a moment will not be able to draw a knife again.

Alright, alright, I think let's go, change places, and have a good talk, I'm sure you'll have a way to get him to eat.

At this time, Qingyan, who had been silent and watching coldly, suddenly jumped over and interjected: There is one thing I don't quite understand.

This "Three Days of Floating Life" is said to be a long-lost strange poison on the rivers and lakes, the unique poison of the double medicine slave, and these two old monsters are said to have been dead for decades, so where did Bai Qinghou get it, and how did you get it from Bai Qinghou?

Hongliu smiled and said, "You want to know?"

Qingyan nodded and said, "Then can you tell me?"

Hongliu smiled mysteriously, and said slowly: "Oh, since you think of knowing it so much, in fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I found it in the secret room of Bai Qinghou in the Golden Throwing Villa.

You know, I'm a prostitute, and a prostitute has one advantage over those so-called serious women, that is, they can go in and out of other people's homes at will.

So, by chance, I suddenly broke into Bai Qinghou's secret room, and then, by chance, I found this poison.

However, if you have to ask me how he Bai Qinghou got this poison from the hands of the double medicine slave, it seems that only by asking Bai Qinghou himself will he get the answer.

Hearing this, Qing Yan nodded thoughtfully, and then, looking at the endless sky through the window, as if suddenly remembering something that had disappeared in his memory, he said: I think, I should have understood by now how these poisons Bai Qinghou came from.

About 20 years ago, two very strange customers suddenly came to my small shop, two customers with completely opposite personalities, one like an angel and the other like a devil.