"My biological father died when I was nine, my mother died when I was ten, and my brother died when I was fifteen... You are really lucky in life... Hey, you actually got married to the head of the family. Your mother slept with you, but you were forced to have sex by a woman... Then you fell in love with the grandmother's niece, and the two even had an affair... But because of the previous psychological shadow, you suffered from unspeakable secrets and were ruthlessly abandoned by this woman... "
Yan Mi'er, who had always been as cold as ice, suddenly became speechless as he looked at the flashing paintings on the ice, and even involuntarily glanced at the Land Rover beside him.
Lu Rover stared at the scene flashing on the ice wall, shouting in his heart, hold the grass. . .
Isn't the head grandmother of the Wuma family Li Qingzheng? Isn't the niece who abandoned him none other than An Manjing! ! ! ! Lu Rover rubbed his eyes, wishing he could play it back and watch it again. .
Buli Shiro was so embarrassed that he wanted to get in every crack, and his face was so red that it reached his neck.
In the picture, Shiro's cultivation in the fish layer cannot be ignored. Facing Li Qingzheng in the yin and yang layer, he can only let the other party's fish flesh pass him by.
But there is one very obvious detail. Although Shirou looks reluctant, his eyes are as red as a wild beast in the picture.
This couldn't help but remind Lu Rover of Terumatsu. It was obvious that Fuushiro was drugged or poisoned at that time.
Soon the scene jumps to An Manjing controlling the flying sword and chasing the naked Roshiro.
Seeing this, Lu Rover couldn't help but glance at Roshiro Shirou out of the corner of his eye.
At this time, the man had already covered his face with his hands, unwilling to look at the pictures on the ice wall. Perhaps these were things that he would never look at directly again in his life.
In the picture, Li Bushiro's cultivation at this time has reached the bone-changing level, but facing An Manjing's pursuit of the yin-yang level, he is like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot, watching An Manjing's dagger slit his throat. At that moment, a Snow Emperor Chicken fell from the sky, defeated An Manjing and saved him.
The next scene is the scene where Shiro Shiro defected to the Snow Emperor Chicken and the Snow Emperor Jiao. After that, he also participated in many missions to kill the monks of the Homicide Alliance. He even gained great benefits from the Snow Emperor Chicken. In this way, he became the minion of Snow Emperor Chicken and Snow Emperor Jiao.
Even when he was going through the golden body tribulation, Snow Emperor Ji and others gave him the Snow-clearing Sword and some elixirs, which allowed him to escape the tribulation successfully.
All his secrets had been read over and over again, and Shiro Buru felt as if his whole body had been stripped naked inside and out.
Now he was like a deflated rubber ball, slumped on the futon and sighed, his spirit also weakening.
"Now that you know everything you want to know, can you let me go? I don't want to die." Shiro was so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head in the soil.
"We have seen your ugly appearance. Once you gain power, we are afraid that you will be the first to eliminate us. People's hearts are the most fickle things." Yan Mi'er sneered and remained unmoved.
"Give me the antidote first." Lu Rover stretched out a hand to signal to the other party.
Li Bushiro smiled bitterly and said: "The antidote has been given to you a long time ago, it's just that you don't want to believe it."
"..."
Who knows whether the other party gave him a real antidote or poison. The pill that Shirou gave him before had been thrown away long ago.
Seeing Lu Hu's expression, Yan Mi'er guessed that they were almost the same, so he said to the side: "I still don't believe you only have that one antidote?"
Shiro couldn't help but hurriedly took the same pill and smiled bitterly again.
"Senior, I don't know. After my spiritual pet bites someone, if you take this medicine within three hours, the poison will be completely eliminated. But you can take the medicine after three hours, and you have to take it once every month from now on. It takes five doses to detoxify it all. Moreover, my antidote is made by my spiritual beast, and I can only produce one in a month. The one I have in my hand now is the last one."
"..."
"..."
Lu Lu and Yan Mi'er were speechless at the same time. This method of detoxification was rare, and the creation of the antidote was quite strange.
"It's not like you are deliberately stalling for time in order to survive, right?" Yan Mi'er rolled his eyes at the other party angrily, but with just one look, he almost frightened Bushiro to the point of peeing.
He was so busy saluting that he almost knelt down.
"Senior, I have really been wronged. The detoxification issue will become apparent in the long run. If I make false claims, it won't be too late for Senior to cut me into pieces."
"Seeing that you are so afraid of death, I will wait a little longer. Come back to get the medicine in a month."
"Thank you, senior, for not killing. Thank you, senior, for not killing. I'm afraid I won't be able to last a month in the furnace." Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Shirou shouted hurriedly behind him.
"Oh, look at my memory. Ever since I became a sword spirit, my brain has obviously become slower."
I saw Yan Mi'er stop for a moment, and an ice-attribute flower flew into Li Bushiro's hands and said again: "With this tea flower in your hand, it will withstand it for a while. As for how long it can be blocked, it depends on you." of good fortune."
After Yan Mie'er finished speaking, he pulled up the Land Rover and disappeared into the white aura, leaving only Li Bushiro alone and saying messily.
"Sister Yan'er, if he can't resist the cold and dies inside, what should I do with the poison in my body?"
From the snow-colored Yin-Yang Furnace back to the Qingfeng Sword, it only took the blink of an eye for Divine Mind to return.
"Oh my, you are such a stupid brother. Seeing how scared he is of death, he will definitely try his best to survive in a place like this. Don't worry about that."
Lu Hu smiled naively and nodded.
Yan Mi'er sighed and shook his head.
"Sister, I am seriously injured. I went to the stove just now, and my two days of training have been in vain. This island is extremely dangerous, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help you for a while. No matter what happens, you must save your life. It’s the first one.”
Yan Mi'er yawned several times, shook her hand, and ordered him to be kicked out.
After Lu Hu and Yan Mi'er said goodbye, the soul exited the Qingfeng Sword.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a big head dangling in front of him. . .
"I'll go... You're a rebellious disciple. Do you want to scare your master to death?"
When he saw his master scolding him, Qinghua was as aggrieved as a little girl, so he said miserably: "I haven't seen my master for many days. Do I miss you? This is not the case. I want to be scolded..."
"..."
Seeing his beloved disciple's sissy behavior, Lu Hu rolled his eyes to the sky and raised his hand to call out.
A man's voice came from not far away: "The family relationship between senior and your disciple is really enviable?"
Lu Rover stopped his hand and turned around to look, An Hanze! What is he here for?
