The expression on Hongliu's face seemed to understand, but it also seemed that he didn't understand, and then, looking at the man, he didn't know what to say, and his eyes were a little sad.

The man's eyes, which were as sharp as cold stars, suddenly softened again, hovering and melting in the huge light and shadow of the oil lamp, and he smiled, and said:

It's no wonder, you're all still young, and a lot of things aren't as simple as your eyes see, so think about it, and I think you'll be able to figure it out.

Hongliu held his chin, was stunned for a while, looked at the bottle over and over in his hand, and then, suddenly smiled, and said slowly:

Do you mean that Bai Qinghou deliberately used this bottle that was supposed to contain "Three Days of Floating Life" to contain something that was not "Three Days of Floating Life", and then deliberately let me steal it, because he had long been suspicious of me, so he wanted to test me with this?

The man nodded and said, "You are indeed very smart.

Speaking of this, he suddenly sighed again and said: Even if this bottle contains the real "Three Days of Floating Life", I think that the fast knife will definitely not die.

This is not to say that he is really invincible, but because he already knows the way to crack the "Three Days of Floating Life", do you know the kind of smoke emitted by the group of black-clothed people who attacked you in this inn three days ago, in fact, it is the real "Three Days of Floating Life".

"Three days of floating life" means that people who have been poisoned by this poison will not live for three days, but now Kuaidao Xiangfang is still alive, do you know why?

Wutong said: Why? Could it be that he already knows the antidote?

That man: It's because when he went out to look for the immortal phoenix Lan Yutang, he happened to meet a person who could crack the poison of the "Three Days of Floating Life".

Speaking of this, his face, which was originally hidden in the huge light and shadow of the oil lamp, suddenly had an inexplicable throbbing, and muttered: It's back, that person is finally back again.

After twenty years of disappearance, you've finally returned, perhaps you've realized the truth about the upheaval that has taken place in the Golden Throwing Villa.

Twenty years ago, after you defeated Sword Thirty and became a new generation of sword gods in this world, I wanted to fight with you, but I didn't expect that you would make me wait for a full twenty years as soon as you waited.

Twenty years later, Na Suo Tsing Yi will replace Sword Thirty and fight with Burial Sword Island, but there should also be a battle between us, I just hope that after twenty years of tempering, your sword will not die with your heart.

Hongliu looked at him and said with a puzzled expression: Senior, what are you talking about?

The man smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered an old friend."

Hongliu Dao: That friend of yours is the one who cracked the highly poisonous "Three Days of Floating Life" on the body of the fast knife Xiangfang?

The man did not speak, as if he was lost in thought again.

However, Wutong suddenly looked at the rope ladder above his head that was still dangling like a fire dragon, looked at the red willow, and said in a deep voice:

Hmph, speaking of friends, Sister Hongliu, I think of your Lan Yutang, who has been away for so long, I don't know if I can come back?

Hongliu slumped in the chair suddenly, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, and then, sighing softly, holding his chin with his hand, said slowly:

What can I do when I come back, what can I do if I don't come back, in fact, whether he comes back or not has nothing to do with me now, although it is the fast knife to Fang who conveys the secret order of the palace master of the Ogi Mirror Palace, but the person who really wants to kill my father is him, seeing him, I suddenly feel that life is an illusion at all.

Hearing this, the man's hand suddenly trembled, and then, the cup in front of Hongliu was filled, smiled, and said slowly: Actually, I can see that you still care about him very much.

Hongliu looked at him, picked up the cup filled with "wine", looked at him with his eyes for a moment, and said: How do you know that I care about him?

The man held up the altar to her, and said, "Because you have moved your true feelings towards him."

Hongliu drank the cup of "wine" in one gulp.

Now, she just wants to get drunk, because when she is drunk, she doesn't have to think about these troublesome and tangled things anymore, but she can't get drunk.

Although the person could treat Qing Shui as wine, she couldn't, because she still had something in her heart, and she couldn't calm down at all.

If you want to drink with your heart, first of all, you must drink with emotions with a calm and detached mind, either to drown your sorrows with alcohol, or to remember those things you want to forget more clearly.

Hongliu slammed the cup on the table, deliberately made a drunken posture, slapped the table, and laughed: I really admire you, you seem to know everything.

The man suddenly put away his smile, raised the jar, and poured a large mouthful of water, and then, his tone became cold as if he had been infected by this clear water, and said: Then do you know who Lan Yutang is?

Red willow seems to be even more drunk.

In the end, she even raised her orchid finger and smirked at the man, her expression was almost like talking to an idiot, and she said drunkly: You are really strange, who can Lan Yutang be, Lan Yutang is not Lan Yutang.

The man mentioned the wine jar as if he had fallen into deep thought, and as if he was considering whether to say what was hidden in his heart, and then, looking at her, said in a deep voice:

Hmph, you are wrong again, in fact, Lan Yutang is not surnamed Lan, but surnamed Jiang, he is the only son of Jiang Feng and Feng Feifei of Fujia Villa.

Twenty years ago, when Jiang Feng first debuted, he married your father Hong Hui as brothers with different surnames, so you can be regarded as world friends.

About these, I think, you should have known about it a long time ago, so, in order to stop Lan Yutang from killing your father, you have to kill the fast knife to Fang.

Actually, you said that killing Kuaidao Xiang Fang was just an excuse for Lan Yutang not to receive the order given to him by the palace master of the Dijing Palace to kill your father.

Because you can't bear to watch Lan Yutang kill your father, you can't bear to watch your father kill Lan Yutang, and in order to avoid the scene of these two men you love the most from fighting each other, so, the knife must die.

Hongliu did not speak.

Her head hung lower, as if she had acquiesced to all this.

The man suddenly threw the jar in his hand onto the table in front of her, but the table did not move, and the jar did not move, as if a feather was thrown at random, fluttering, without sound, without sound, and even looked down on his throwing technique, but put it on the table in a moment.

However, his tone of voice suddenly became serious, and he looked at the red willow in the huge light and shadow of the oil lamp, and said in a deep voice:

Actually, I really admire you, you are indeed a very sensible child, in order to find out the mastermind behind the control of the Golden Villa, in order to help your father save the Hongmen, you did not hesitate to sacrifice your reputation and chastity that are more important than your own life, I really admire you, so, I don't want you to die.