"Is this really the antidote to peacock gall?" Yan Qing chased the small bottle in his hand, very delicate, blue and white, and the crane's top was red. No matter how it looked, it looked like a bottle of poison.

Hongdou's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why can't this be the antidote?"

Yan Qing said: "Peacock gall is the secret medicine of Peacock Tower. The antidote theory is in the hands of the Peacock Tower. How can you, a disciple, have an antidote?"

Hongdou hummed lightly and said, "You don't know a lot. This bottle is the antidote, just treat it as repaying your life-saving grace. Then we will never owe you again, and we will never recognize each other even if we meet."

"We will definitely see you again, because your sword has to be delivered to me in person." He was confident, put the antidote in his arms, turned around and waved his hand gently, and said bluntly: "There will be a date later." Walking out the door - the "shoulder" sound of the door closed.

After seeing him leaving, Hongdou quickly turned over and got out of bed. She took off her sword and held it in her arms. "Clang!" The sword was half sheathed, and the white blade was chaotic. She then breathed a sigh of relief with confidence. It seemed that her sword was still there...

She treated the relics left to him at home as treasures. Her mother left her bracelets, the sword left by her father, and of course the disobedient younger brother.

She smiled bitterly and rubbed her temples. She still had some rest after drinking, her head didn't hurt but was dizzy, and she still felt a little lonely in her heart.

He left, was the "later future" that he left was credible? She held the sword tighter again, and the man was full of lies, so where was credible?

It’s all his fault! My mother’s bracelet was also used as food money, and he greedily wanted the sword left by his father… Will he hurt my brother in the future?

"He is such a bastard." She let out a light sigh and gave up helplessly. What will happen in the future? Just a passerby in the world, and the world will be rolling in the world, and the world will be endless.

She stretched, sighed and turned around and walked out of the guest room.

The inn was still deserted, and even the inn door was half-closed. The shopkeeper was clearing the accounts at the counter, while the man was busy carrying the table.

"Uncle Second, just put it in place on this table. It's a big trouble to move it around! It's very tiring!" The guy complained. He was only wearing one sweatshirt, but he was still sweating profusely. The sweatshirt was soaked that it could squeeze out water.

The second uncle didn't look at him, but just shook his head and said, "That's not OK. There are so many thieves in this area. Even if I throw a pot, I feel very distressed."

"It's a real iron rooster..." Although the guy complained, the work at hand was not taken down. At this time, Hongdou walked down from the upper floor. She looked at the situation in front of her and felt puzzled, so she walked to the counter and asked at the shopkeeper:

"Shopkeeper, is your inn going to close?"

The shopkeeper looked up at her, his face was not volatile. He pointed to the list he had on hand and said, "Look, look, the list for this month is only the meal you just ate," he couldn't help but sigh again, "Oh... these days, serious business is hard to do..."

Hongdou didn't know the reason, she said, "Even if business is difficult, it won't be closed. If it's a big inn, it's a pity."

The shopkeeper winked and complained, but he didn't dare to name the name, so he could only say to himself: "Xiao, who made such a fuss today? What's the use of making more money? Isn't it meant to have a lifetime of work without blessings?"

Hongdou couldn't understand what the shopkeeper was saying, so she patted the counter and asked the last time: "Can you still open the shopkeeper's inn?"

The guy said from behind: "Drive, why don't you? Uncle Er has been here for the rest of his life. If he doesn't dare to drive, I'll drive later!"

"Son Turtle, are you thinking about your second uncle's property so soon?"

The shopkeeper was unable to do anything, and he had already made a lot of money in troubled times, which was enough for him to have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life. That's it.

When Hongdou heard the answer she wanted, she said to the shopkeeper with all sincerity: "Since you still open this shopkeeper, no matter who is the shopkeeper, in short, please keep my bracelet for me. If I have enough money, I will redeem it twice!"

The shopkeeper was first confused by her sudden excuse. When he was about to ask the reason, Hongdou gritted his teeth and walked out of the inn resolutely.

But what's so great about having to give up love?

...

In the afternoon, the sun is warmer and the wind makes people feel tired. Early spring in the northwest is not as good as in the pass. Warmth is warmth, and it will never be mixed with the remaining cold of winter.

There is no remnant cold, and no remnant years.

Red beans were walking in the warm sun, and the cotton boots were buckled into the bluestone slab sounded. She raised her head and covered half of her face, laughing happily greedily, absorbing the sunshine like a flower. It turned out that she also had such a playful and cute side.

Not long after, the Nuanyang also had the intention of ending, but she didn't expect that she would just walk like this for an afternoon. The wind was mixed with a little chill, and it would make people shake with slight blows.

Hongdou shuddered—"Ah sneezing!" She couldn't help but sneeze. Then she looked up and saw that the white clouds were red and the sun became incomplete.

The setting sun is setting, and it is almost dusk.

When the sun sets, she has also accelerated her pace. Now the alcohol has completely dissipated. But... she raised her sleeves and smelled left and right, but there was still a smell of alcohol on her body. If Xiang'er and her sisters smelled it, she was afraid of nonsense... "Oh..." She sighed helplessly, and the wind blew under her feet. She flowed on the roof in two or three steps, and she did not slow down the wind. In a short while, she had landed on the roof of the kiln.

The kiln has been closed for several days, but every half night there will be men waiting in front of the door. These are men who can't stand loneliness. Naturally, if there is a business coming, the ladies will not refuse. They will come out to pick up customers secretly, but they will not welcome them into the door.

Today, it was a bit unusual in front of the door. The door was open, and there were seven or eight men standing at the door. They were holding knives, and they were definitely not prostitutes. Where were there any prostitutes with knives?

Hongdou clasped the sword tightly, and she knew that someone was coming to cause trouble.

She stepped into the air, and did not walk through the normal main door, but turned over and jumped off the wall.

There were eight people guarding the kiln outside, and two others stood inside. One of them had a cold face like a knife, and there was a scimitar like a full moon hanging around his waist. The knife had no sheath, the blade was bright, dazzling and shivering! - It was the man in black who met at noon!

A man is fierce and powerful without anger. He is very burly. He does not see any weapons, but looking at his thick hands, practicing kung fu will definitely be amazing! - Master Wei San beside Yuwen Liuyue!

Huaying protected a group of girls and retreated to the garden. She took out the sword that she had not touched for a long time. There was no way. The person in front of her was not only an uninvited guest, but also an unreasonable person!

"Peacock Tower, Master, where is it?" The third master asked, and a loud voice resounded throughout the courtyard.

Hua Ying was stunned. This voice alone shocked people's hearts! What a strong internal force! She could only answer with a tough forehead:

"You are here in the wrong place, but here is--"

"Swish!" Before she could finish speaking, a afterimage flashed through! A gust of wind was brought, and a scimitar was crossed over her pink neck.

"Don't lie, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither, because the scimitar is ruthless." The man in black whispered in his ear, threatening nakedly, was he merciful or was destroying the flowers?

Huaying was frightened and looked ruthless. She hated this kind of stinky man very much, so she raised her neck and faced the scimitar, saying, "I won't lie, I won't tell the truth. I will never mention it from now on. If you want to kill me, you will be able to kill me!"

The man in black chuckled, and he greedily sucked the fragrance of the flower shadow. After that, he glanced at the Third Master not far away and asked, "Third Master, I like this flower very much. I'm so good to let me pick her?"

The third master didn't even look at Huaying. He said disdainfully: "The woman in Peacock Tower has been born with a broken flower and willow. After picking her, she is careful to get sick with Huaxiang!"

Huaying gritted her teeth, but she couldn't speak, but couldn't help but curse: "The same person born to my parents, if I am a broken flower and willow, you will be a turtle son and slave! And where can I get noble?"

"Stinky bitch!" The third master was furious. He raised his palms and claws, rushed up and locked Hua Ying's throat, and said angrily: "Don't think you are from Peacock Tower, I dare not kill you!"

Huaying was pinched so hard that she couldn't let go. She coughed and choked her tongue, looking very uncomfortable. At this time, the girls in Peacock Tower behind her could no longer swallow their anger-

"Bah! Where did the thief come from? How dare I come to my Peacock Tower to go wild!" Xiang'er jumped out with her chest straight, and then the sisters, whether it was the girl from Peacock Tower or the lady in the kiln, were pointed at by thousands of people and looked at her with cold eyebrows!

"Sister Huaying is released!" Dozens of sweet voices resounded throughout the sky!

The third master grinned and smiled even more disdainful: "Ha...is it actually a Detachment of Women?" After laughing, his words were approaching, and he suddenly felt a vicious and vicious Dantian. He was as fierce as Hell Shura, and he saw a palm slashing at the girls from the air!

The palm has invisible power, and the sound of the wind hitting the air is full of rushing waves! The ladies fell to the ground one after another. Although the women in the Peacock Tower barely stood, they gritted their teeth and persevered. Xiang'er, who was standing in front, had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and she was actually injured internally!

"Xiang'er!" Xiaofu exclaimed and greeted Xiang'er's body.

Xiang'er was so bitter. She wiped off the blood in the corner of her mouth, staggered a few steps and fell into Xiaofu's arms. She blinked her eyes twice, and said in pain: "The belly... my stomach hurts so much-" But before she finished speaking, a mouthful of blood was first sprayed out of her mouth, and then she closed her eyes and fainted.
Chapter completed!