Thousands of sails are over, the lights are still on
"If I'm not wrong, the 'walking horse' of Senior Three Cups should allow people to see his memories before death," Wu Ji looked at Xie Yang quietly, with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, "right? Senior."
"Yes." Sanbeizhan took a deep look at Wu Ji and replied calmly.
"That's why, senior just drank that glass of wine, but there was no reaction," Wu Ji said. The expression on his face was just a slight curling of the corners of his lips, but when he said this, he was completely smiling.
He stood up, exuding momentum from head to toe, and for a moment
He actually seemed scarier than anyone in the room, "Normal people never die, so there is no such thing as memory before death. This is a kind of perjury, but Brother Zhang, you just drank that tea,
But his eyes went dark and he fell into a coma for a short time..."
"What!?" Fang Tianqi exclaimed. He looked at Xie Yang with disbelief, and then looked at Wu Ji, "What do you mean, is..."
"Brother Zhang," Wu Ji said softly, "you just fainted, what did you see?"
Xie Yang didn't answer, but smiled.
That smile came out of the blue, with a cold meaning, and was so ferocious that the air in the small space seemed to freeze with his smile. After a long time, he finally put away his smile and looked at Wu Ji, his eyes exuding an unprecedented intensity.
Sharp and sharp.
"What do you think?" he asked.
Wu Ji looked at him with dark eyes. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said slowly, "Thousands of sails have passed and the lights are still there."
After hearing this, Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly. Then, he stood up and walked out of the teahouse.
"Hey! Brother Zhang!" Fang Tianqi shouted.
"There's no point in shouting. He's probably angry because of what I said just now," Wu Ji said calmly. He slowly stood up and raised his hands towards Three Cups. "Senior, let's say goodbye."
"Wait a minute," Sanbeizhan suddenly raised his hand and stopped in front of Wu Ji.
The latter paused and said, "Senior, what else can you do?"
Sanbeizhan curled his lips and suddenly raised his gaze, "This young man," he said, "I have been in seclusion for several months. I have been studying the most poisonous things in the world. I have missed a lot of news in the world. If it weren't for this time,
This little girl has brought news from Yonghuai River, I'm afraid I really won't recognize you."
"Oh? In other words, you know who I am now?" Wu Ji smiled.
"Of course I know," Sanbeizhan said, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"Everyone is Li Chanyi, who is the ultimate in martial arts and Zen, but I, who specializes in poison, have never had the opportunity to compete with him on poison... Until today, I
Met his apprentice..."
When he said this, his voice was low, and his tone became slower and slower. The last sound rubbed against the air, as if sparks were flying out. After Xie Yang left the teahouse, the atmosphere had just relaxed slightly, but now it seems to be tightening again.
, Fang Tianqi took a breath silently, while Wu Ji raised his eyebrows.
"Senior, what are you going to do?"
Sanbeizhan didn't answer immediately. He just looked at Wu Ji, with a hint of anger in his expression. His eyes changed from the calm and indifferent look of the previous moment, and were gradually replaced by cruelty and ruthlessness.
It wasn't until this moment that Fang Tianqi finally realized that the man in front of him was not just a reclusive poison master. He was also a ruthless killer and a top-notch master. If the man just now had the intention to kill them, they would probably
He had died long ago, and it was impossible for Xie Yang to leave the teahouse so early.
Just as the tense atmosphere in the teahouse became increasingly intense, Sanbeizhan suddenly sighed.
"Hey! That's fine," he sighed, "just go."
"Oh? Why did senior suddenly change his mind?" Wu Ji said.
"I swore that I would stay in seclusion for one year and never get involved in political affairs, let alone kill people." Sanbeizhan put away the look on his face and said in an indifferent tone, "Now the one-year period has not expired... so
, you go."
"We are destined to meet in the future." Wu Ji smiled faintly, "In that case, let's go."
"Go." Sanbeizhan said expressionlessly.
Sanbeizhan and the little girl silently watched the two young men leave in the dimly lit teahouse. After a while, the teahouse became deserted.
"Uncle," at this moment, the little girl suddenly said, "what do you think of the young man named Wu Ji?"
"He is very good," Sanbei Zhan said slowly, "He can identify strange poisons and is keen in dealing with things. I can't see through his strength, but I always feel that he was the first one among the three to realize my identity just now.
."
"Master uncle, what you mean is that he has known who you are for a long time?" After hearing this, the girl looked at him in surprise.
"He may have known it from the beginning." Sanbei Zhan smiled. He saw the little girl's expression was surprised and suspicious at first. As he said these words, he gradually began to show murderous intent, and then smiled and patted her.
Head, "But, in the final analysis, he is just a young man who is just starting out."
"Newcomer?" The little girl tilted her head, "What do you mean?"
"Who knows," Sanbei Zhan said, "This is just a feeling. In fact, of the three young men just now, the one who surprised me the most was the young master of the Zhang family."
"When I first learned that he was Zhang Juyao, not Zhang Julin, I was actually shocked." The little girl nodded, "But is he really a person who died once?"
"I don't know," Sanbei Zhan lowered his eyes, "but I know that people cannot be resurrected after death. If it weren't for the poison itself of 'Zou Ma', then Mr. Zhang just now might be a real genius."
"Genius?" the little girl repeated.
"To be able to escape from the hands of the King of Hell, do you think he is a genius?" Sanbei Zhan asked in return.
Chapter completed!