The red flame marten is less than a foot long, with a fiery red body and soft fur. It looks very weak and harmless for its small size.
But Li Wuya knew that if he was bitten by this little guy, he would be poisoned by fire, which would spread from the wound to the whole body, causing redness, swelling, heat, pain, and unbearable heat.
If it is not detoxified in time, the whole body will be covered with hot sores, and the internal organs will feel like they have been soaked in hot water, seeping little by little until they are cooked, and eventually they will suffer to death.
Li Wuya informed his family about the dangers of the red flame mink. Jin Yue'e and Li Erya, who originally liked furry animals, decided to stay away after learning about it.
After that, Li Wuya no longer rode a horse, but sat in a carriage alone, taming the wild red flame marten in the carriage.
Chishi Mountain has spread for hundreds of years. After a lot of hard work, Li Changsen and his party finally left this mountain area before dark.
As soon as we left Chishi Mountain, there was an inn not far away.
When Shi Nian and Aunt Xu went to Rongcheng, they stayed in an inn. After reporting it to Li Changsen, Shi Nian went into the inn and booked a few rooms.
"Sir, the room has been booked. You, your wife, the two young masters, and the two girls can go into the room to rest and wash up."
Li Changsen was not used to being treated like this, but thinking that wealthy people behaved like this, he didn't say anything, but nodded uncomfortably.
After passing Red Rock Mountain, the group of people were sweating a lot. After entering the room, Li Wuya tied the Red Flame Marten with a rope under the table and couldn't wait to take a bath.
In order to let Li Changsen's family have a better rest, Grandma Xu thoughtfully asked the store clerk to deliver the meals to their room.
Li Wuya took a bath, changed into clean clothes, walked out from behind the screen refreshed, and then saw Li Erya sitting in a daze at the table.
"Sister, what are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"
Li Erya came back from his thoughts, and after Li Wuya sat down, he served her a bowl of soup: "I was thinking, no wonder so many people want to get ahead."
"After we left Rongcheng, our food, clothing, housing and transportation were all arranged by Manager Shi and Aunt Xu. We didn't have to worry about anything. It felt so good to be the one who ignored us."
Li Wuya took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "Sister, where is this? The essence of power lies in not being controlled by others and controlling others."
"Think about it, if you can control other people's lives, everything they do will have to be in accordance with your wishes. They will be happy because of your joy and angry because of your anger."
"This ultimate experience of influencing the fate of others, and even the direction of history, is the fundamental reason why most people pursue power."
Li Erya was stunned.
Li Wuya continued: "What Manager Shi and Aunt Xu did was just to save us from physical exertion. It was just their self-restraint as servants of the Shi family, but we want them to do other things for us.
Do you think they will listen to us?"
Li Erya was silent, she understood what Li Wuya meant.
At this moment, they do not have the power to control Manager Shi and Aunt Xu.
Li Wuya finished the soup and threw a chicken leg to Chiyan Diao: "In this world, we are either being controlled by others or controlling others. Unless we find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to escape, no one can escape."
"Comparing the two, it is naturally easier to control others. Therefore, everyone is climbing up consciously and unconsciously."
"Life is only a few decades, so of course we have to do our best to be happy."
After hearing this, Li Erya was silent for a while, and then said: "I will review my lessons on the carriage tomorrow." She didn't want to control others, but she didn't want to be controlled by others either.
Therefore, she must have the ability to protect herself so that others will not dare to control her life at will.
Li Wuya smiled, said nothing more, and continued to eat.
After dinner, the two sisters talked for a while, then went to bed and began to meditate.
Although their family's physical potential has been developed to the extreme, their internal strength still needs to be continuously accumulated, so whenever they have time, they will meditate and practice their internal strength.
Meditating before going to bed is a must-do for the four brothers and sisters of the Li family.
An hour later, Li Wuya yawned and saw that Li Erya was still meditating with his eyes closed, so he climbed into the bed and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, a strange feeling
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The delicate fragrance got into Li Wuya's nose. In an instant, Li Wuya opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
"sister!"
Li Wuya quickly pushed Li Erya to wake up.
Li Erya, who had inhaled a large amount of strange fragrance, was shaken awake and her eyes were already a little confused.
Seeing this, Li Wuya's expression changed, and she quickly jumped out of bed, took out the detoxification pill from her bag and fed it to her. At the same time, she picked up a silver needle and quickly pricked several acupuncture points.
Soon, Li Erya's eyes regained clarity: "What happened?"
Li Wuya gave the detoxifying pill to Li Erya: "Someone is guarding against poison. You go and detoxify your parents, and I will get rid of the person guarding against poison."
After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.
Li Erya saw him and quickly followed him without any delay, heading straight to Li Changsen and others' room.
...
There is a charcoal basin placed in the center of the inn lobby. Sparks are shining in the charcoal basin, and thick blue smoke is constantly emitting from the basin.
"Wow!"
Li Wuya poured a basin of cold water down, extinguished the charcoal basin, and then went straight to the backyard of the inn.
In the backyard, a man wearing a black cloak whose face could not be seen clearly stepped on the chest of the innkeeper who was vomiting blood: "Tell me, where is he hiding?"
The innkeeper shook his head feebly: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
The man in the cloak sneered: "I have lit the incense. In a quarter of an hour, everyone in the inn will die, including your family. It depends on what you do whether you want to save them or not."
Upon hearing this, the innkeeper's eyes suddenly became bloodshot: "They are all innocent, you can't do this."
The man in the cloak sneered: "There is nothing in the world that I, a ghost and a half-immortal, cannot do." As he spoke, he increased the strength on his feet.
"You don't have much time to think about it. You have been poisoned by the soul-living incense. If you don't detoxify within a quarter of an hour, you will never be able to recover."
"Tell me, where did you hide Ximen Fengxiao? Tell me, and I will save your family's life."
The innkeeper glared at the cloaked man fiercely, remained silent for a while, and closed his eyes silently.
Seeing this, the cloaked man's voice suddenly turned cold: "You're shameless, since you want to die, I'll do it for you." As he said that, his steps suddenly became stronger.
Seeing that the innkeeper's chest was about to be crushed, a man in red with disheveled hair pushed open the wooden door of the woodshed and walked out with a pale complexion.
"Ximen Fengxiao!"
Seeing the person, the man in the cloak laughed loudly, and then clicked his tongue twice: "You were hit by my poisonous needle, and you can still stand up. You are indeed a ninth-grade top swordsman."
Ximen Fengxiao looked at the cloaked man coldly: "I'm out, let him go!"
The man in the cloak laughed again: "Originally I planned to let it go, but as soon as you opened your mouth, I didn't want to let it go. Seeing you in pain makes me feel happier than if I had developed a new poison."
As he spoke, he increased the strength on his feet again.
The innkeeper was trampled by him until he vomited blood.
When Ximen Fengxiao saw him, his face became angry and he wanted to go over to save people, but as soon as he took a step, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
The poisonous needle of the ghost half-immortal entered his veins, and the poison had spread all over his body. At this time, he could no longer suppress it.
The man in the cloak laughed happily when he saw Ximen Fengxiao like this. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly tensed up and turned around quickly with a "swish" sound. At the same time, the poisonous needle in his hand flew straight towards the front and back doors of the inn.
And go.
Ghost Banxian and Ximen Fengxiao are both top ninth-grade experts. Even in the dark, they can see the flight path of the poisonous needle.
Then, both of them looked serious.
The poisonous needle fell silently three or four meters away from the back door.
The ghost half-immortal suddenly became alert and stared closely at the closed back door.
To be able to knock down his poisonous needle silently, the person who did it must have very deep internal strength.
The atmosphere in the backyard suddenly became solemn.
...
With a creak, the back door opened, and a little girl walked out with a face that said she was very unhappy.
When they saw the person coming, Gui Banxian and Ximen Fengxiao's eyes widened.
But the little girl said with a dissatisfied look on her face
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He said: "I asked you, can you have some martial virtue? If you have any grievances, you can just resolve them yourself. Why do you want to involve innocent people?"
"Also, I've been traveling all day, and it's very annoying for you to disturb my sleep in the middle of the night. Do you know that?"
The dissatisfied tone and calm demeanor made the ghost half-immortal a little more alert.
He lit the soul-living incense in the lobby of the inn, and the fragrance would spread to every guest room, but this person showed no signs of being poisoned!
Why?
The ghost half-immortal tentatively spoke: "Little devil, let your parents come out and sneak around without looking at people. How can you be considered a hero?"
Li Wuya ignored them, looked at the man in the cloak and the man in red, then looked at the innkeeper who was lying on the ground with only one breath left, and finally his eyes fell on the man in the cloak.
"You are really a bad person. There are at least dozens of people staying in the inn. We didn't bother you, but you want our lives!"
The ghost half-immortal's face changed: "It's only my fault that you came to a place you shouldn't have come to."
Li Wuya smiled: "Oh, if you want to say that, then you met me today because of your bad luck." As he said that, he suddenly raised his right hand, and then he saw several poisonous needles falling on the ground quickly.
Floated into the air.
Immediately afterwards, the poisonous needle shot out of the air with a "swish" and shot straight towards the ghost half-immortal.
At this moment, the ghost half-immortal felt a crisis coming towards him. Without thinking, he turned around and wanted to run away.
However, he was shocked to find that he could not move, and an invisible force was pressing down on him.
When he tried his best to break free, the poisonous needle arrived.
"Bah, bah, bah"
Several poisonous needles were shot into the body of the ghost half-immortal.
When he felt the acupuncture point injected by the poisonous needle, a look of panic and despair appeared on the ghost half-immortal's face.
Achilles heel!
The little girl actually shot the poisonous needle directly into his vital point, and it was completely absorbed.
"boom!"
After a while, full of unwillingness, the ghost half-immortal fell to the ground on his back, his eyes widened and he refused to rest in peace.
Ximen Fengxiao, who thought he was dead this time, was shocked by the sudden change.
The ghost and half-immortal who slaughtered the entire Ximen family is dead!
He actually died!
died!
Ximen Fengxiao was dumbfounded. Over the years, in order to kill the ghost and half-immortal, he had wandered on the edge of life and death several times. He was poisoned and seriously injured, leaving himself half dead, but he failed to kill the ghost and half-immortal every time.
The ghost half-immortal is not only a ninth-grade master, but also good at poisoning. Such a difficult person to kill was actually killed by a little girl in an instant!
Ximen Fengxiao looked at the little girl walking slowly in disbelief.
Li Wuya stood three meters away from Ximen Fengxiao, looking at him curiously: "Are you a killer?"
Ximen Fengxiao retracted his shocked thoughts and shook his head: "I am a swordsman."
Li Wuya asked again: "The murderous swordsman?"
Ximen Fengxiao: "I only kill those who deserve to be killed?"
Li Wuya: "Who is the person who deserves to be killed?"
Ximen Fengxiao: "People who threaten my safety."
Li Wuya touched his chin, looked Ximen Fengxiao up and down, and suddenly said: "You are going to die soon!"
Ximen Fengxiao's eyes darkened. The little girl was right. The ghost's poisonous needle had entered his veins. Now the poison had spread all over his body and penetrated into his organs.
However, he had no regrets if he could see the ghost half-immortal die before him.
Li Wuya said again: "I can save you!"
Ximen Fengxiao raised his eyes and stared at Li Wuya without saying a word.
Li Wuya smiled and said in a bewitching tone: "Do you want to live?"
Ximen Fengxiao: "Conditions?"
Li Wuya smiled, it was a pleasure to talk to a smart person: "Help me do something, and after twenty years, you can leave freely."
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Li Wuya didn't rush him: "You better think about it." After saying that, he walked towards the innkeeper who was lying on the ground.
"All your ribs are broken and your internal organs are severely damaged. You are going to die soon."
The innkeeper looked at Li Wuya weakly, he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Li Wuya asked again bewilderingly
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Said: "Do you want to live?"
Training people is too time-consuming. The man in red is a ninth-level master, and the innkeeper who can open an inn in the border land must have some real skills.
Such people are available!
"Can you save him?"
Ximen Fengxiao asked eagerly. At this question, blood flowed out of his mouth again.
Li Wuya smiled and said: "Of course, but I only save people who are useful to me."
The innkeeper couldn't speak or move. He could only blink crazily at Ximen Fengxiao.
Ximen Fengxiao understood what he meant and said nothing. He endured the severe pain all over his body and walked towards the corpse of the ghost half-immortal.
Li Wuya took a look and knew that he wanted to search for the antidote: "I advise you not to touch that person, that person is full of poison, but if you want to die faster, then so be it."
Ximen Fengxiao's expression tightened and he looked at Li Wuya: "The people in the inn have been poisoned by the ghost and half-immortal's incense, including Xue Quan's family. Can you save his family as well?"
Li Wuya: "Then the conditions are different. If I only save the boss, he only has to work for me for twenty years. If his family is included, it will be thirty years."
Hearing this, the innkeeper blinked sharply again.
Ximen Fengxiao sighed in his heart, looking at the little girl in front of him, doing things for her, their time will belong to this person in the future, thinking about it, he was really unwilling!
Li Wuya seemed to understand what he was thinking: "For you today, you can only choose between freedom and life. If you want freedom, then wait here to die."
While talking, voices came from the front hall of the inn.
After hearing this, Li Wuya couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up, my family has woken up, and I have to go back to accompany them."
Ximen Fengxiao looked at his angry friend and nodded helplessly: "Okay, we promise you."
Li Wuya looked satisfied: "I believe you can do what you say." He knelt down, took out the silver needle, and quickly pricked a few needles into the innkeeper's body.
"Save your life first, and I will detoxify those people first."
After a few injections, the innkeeper's breathing became stronger.
Li Wuya put away the silver needle, and Li Sanlang and Li Qilang walked over quickly.
"Wuya, are you okay?"
Li Wuya smiled and shook his head: "Brother, you are here just in time. Help carry the innkeeper into the room. Be careful. His internal organs are seriously damaged. Don't bump into him."
As he said that, he looked at Ximen Fengxiao again.
"I'm going to detoxify it first, and I'll come find you later."
Li Wuya left quickly and took in two high-quality subordinates. He was in a good mood and didn't even feel bad about taking the antidote to save people.
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