Murong Qingshuang took a step forward, looked back at the tombstone, and suddenly said: "Mr. Mu, do you recognize these two people?"
Mu Han said, "...I've heard of it, and the girl recognizes it?"
"Who are they?"
Mu Han suddenly avoided answering.
A smile suddenly appeared on Murong Qingshuang's lips, she took out the dagger from her waist and held it in her hand, "He gave it to me. If you answer me, I will return it to you." [
"Qingshuang!" Nangong Pei was extremely helpless and couldn't even shout, "What are you doing!"
Murong Qingshuang looked relaxed, "How is it?"
Even Luo Yi felt it was very worthless, "Miss, why did you take it out?"
"Mr. Mu." She smiled lightly, "I don't like to be sloppy and agree to a word. It's very fair."
Mu Han looked at her for a moment, then suddenly moved and quickly came over to snatch the dagger from Murong Qingshuang's hand.
She originally wanted to avoid it, but she sprained her shoulder yesterday by that damn Yuwen Longchen. Although Yuwen Longxiang brought good medicine, she couldn't get better that day.
Now that the range of movement is larger, I will instinctively be unable to use my strength.
However, she was not completely unprepared. The moment he took the dagger away, her hand suddenly exerted force, turned over her hand, and grabbed the wrist where he took the dagger away.
Four silver needles were inserted between the four fingers.
With a little more effort, the silver needle directly pierced his skin.
Murong Qingshuang looked at Mu Han with a faint smile, "Women are not for you to look down on. This needle is extremely poisonous, and it will seal your throat when you see it. When you find the antidote, it won't be able to save your life!"
Mu Han stood still, motionless.
There was a kind of confrontation between them, the needle tip was close to his hand, where the pulse was. He didn't dare to move rashly, and neither did Murong Qingshuang.
"I really don't want to kill you." She said softly, "I really don't want to. But I don't like others not to take it seriously when I say it! At least give me an answer instead of treating me like air!"
"Girl, why bother?" Mu Han said coldly.
Murong Qingshuang sighed softly, "I'll give you the original words. I just asked you a question, why don't you answer me?"
