Chapter 892 The Dangerous Feeling (1)
Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man hurried outside.Rong Jin snorted softly, lowered his head and said softly to Mu Qingyi: "Qingqing, sit here with you for a while, I'll kill that old bastard and come back!" After speaking, he flashed out like a black shadow.Soon the old man's voice came from outside, "Damn boy, you still want to beat me!"

"I don't want to fight, I want you to die!" Rong Jin sneered.

"Big words! Brat, don't you dare to fight back when you're an old man?!"

"you try!"

Mu Qingyi walked quickly to the window and backed away, and the two people in the yard had already fought together.I don't know where this small courtyard is built in Wushan Mountain, but it is located on a fairly wide flat land, so it is not afraid of any danger if you fight here, Rong Jin also opened up a bit, and attacked the old man Even more merciless.

While dodging around, the old man was also secretly amazed at Rong Jin's talent.At this age, with such martial arts, no matter what era he is in, he should be proud of himself.He refused to make a move at first, but fell down for a while.

Seeing him stretched out, Rong Jin's stern smile became more bloodthirsty and malicious, "Just hide, I want to see how long you can hide!"

"Damn boy! You can't kill you as an old man?!"

"Only by you?" Rong Jin raised his eyebrows in disdain, the blood in his eyes became even brighter.The old man was very depressed, it was really not easy for him to kill Rong Jin now.Although he is still stronger than Rong Jin in terms of internal strength, it is not a repressive advantage.But he is getting older, his physical strength and reaction endurance are far inferior to Rong Jin's.What's more, Rong Jin seems to have a problem that he can't control when he starts a fight. If he really fights with his life, it's really uncertain who will die and who will live.He is old, and he no longer has the energy to fight with others when he was young.

Rong Jin stopped talking nonsense, and continued to slash at the old man.In desperation, the old man had no choice but to use his true skills to fight Rong Jin.So Rong Jin fought more and more bravely, if Wei Wuji and others were here, they would be shocked to find that Rong Jin's skill at this time is much stronger than when he was in Huaguo two months ago.This kind of improvement, even if it can't compare to Yun Fusheng's martial arts multiplication in those few days, it is not too far behind.

Both of them suffered a lot of injuries in the heavy snow, the difference was that Rong Jin was expressionless as if he couldn't feel the pain, but the old man was complaining in his heart.He is an old man over 100 years old, but in the end he still has to suffer like this with a knife. If he had known earlier, he would not have provoked this bastard boy!
Seeing another knife slashing towards him, Rong Jin's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty hatred, as if he would not give up until he killed the old man in front of him.The old man felt a chill in his heart, he quickly flew to the vicinity of the study, and shouted: "Damn boy, don't forget that the same fate Gu on your daughter-in-law has not been solved yet! In this world, no one can solve it except this old man!"

The old man used his internal strength to convey these words into Rong Jin's ears vividly.Rong Jin's bloodshot red eyes were slightly startled, and he actually stopped the knife he was about to swing.Seeing this, the old man hissed secretly in his heart, before he had time to rejoice, he heard Rong Jin's cold voice ringing in his ears.

"So, you gave brother Shujun the same fate Gu?"

Uh? !

The old man looked at Rong Jin with a dull expression, and his originally flexible movements froze.After a long while, I came back to my senses and quickly denied it, "Of course not!"

"No?" Rong Jin narrowed his eyes, the expression on his face was cold and disdainful, obviously he didn't believe the old man's words at all.The old man glanced carefully at the bloody Asura knife in Rong Jin's hand, and said quickly: "I really didn't give it to brother Shujun. I... I gave it to brother Shujun and his grandfather when I was young... "This was already five or sixty years ago, who still remembers it so clearly.The most important thing is, it's not like he can figure it out and know that this thing will be used on this brat's wife.How can you blame him all?

"Sure enough, it has something to do with you!" Rong Jin stared sullenly at the old man with a bitter face in front of him.If he didn't remember that the old man said before that he could receive the same life Gu, he would have slashed through it on the spot.

"Rong Jin." Seeing that the two of them seemed to have no intention of attacking again, Mu Qingyi just walked out to Rong Jin's side and held his hand holding the knife.Rong Jin was startled, and looked down at the beautiful woman standing beside him, the expression on his face gradually warmed up, "What are you doing out here? It's cold outside." Putting away the Shura knife, he carefully held it for her. Closing the cloak on his body, Rong Jin took her behind him and turned around to walk into the study.

The drooping old man who was following behind also heaved a sigh of relief.He just wants a smart apprentice who can inherit the mantle, why is it so difficult?
In the study, the burning silver charcoal warmed the originally cold study.Rong Jin swaggered behind the desk and sat next to him with Mu Qingyi in his arms. On the contrary, the original owner of the study groped his nose and sat down in a chair next to him.

Mu Qingyi looked up and saw Rong Jin's stinky face, obviously not wanting to talk to the old man opposite, she couldn't help covering her lips and laughing.The old man gave her a resentful look, and Mu Qingyi restrained her smile, and asked, "We've been together for so long, and I haven't asked the senior's name yet."

The old man waved his hand and said, "This... It's been too long and I can't remember clearly. It seems that the surname is Han?"

Han?Mu Qingyi thought for a moment, and said, "Could it be the old man Han Wentian?" Han Wentian was said to be in his 20s when he disappeared 100 years ago, and the old man kept saying that he was over [-] years old. And the surname is Han, which is indeed the most consistent answer.The old man was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time and said: "Well, it seems to be. There are so many things in the past that I can't remember clearly. People are old...that's it."

"Senior, why do you remember that you gave the same fate Gu to the Northern Han royal family?" Mu Qingyi asked with raised eyebrows.

"Well, when I was checking your pulse, I found the same fate Gu, so I naturally remembered it." The old man said indifferently: "I don't know clearly, and it's not that I have lost my memory. The elderly have experienced too many things. , I have a lot of memory, and some things are naturally forgotten.”

Mu Qingyi nodded and asked, "So, senior really has a way to undo the same fate Gu?"

The old man gave Mu Qingyi a displeased look, apparently dissatisfied with Mu Qingyi's questioning.But Rong Jin's cold gaze swept over him, so he lowered his head dejectedly and said, "There's no doubt about it. Could it be that this old man will give a poison that others can't cure? The most taboo thing for drug addicts is to play tricks on you." The poison that I can't cure myself is the same as Gu poison. In fact...if there are enough medicinal materials, that kid from Yaowanggu can also cure it. But... there are several medicinal materials that only the old man can go to the deep mountains and old forests to try his luck. Only then." Speaking of this, the old man became extremely proud again.

(End of this chapter)

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