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Chapter 47 Five Rats
Chu Sheng listened quietly, watching the beautiful and cunning woman in front of him tell the story of the so-called five rats in the daytime, without interjecting, but he knew in his heart that Baihua Valley must have its own special way. Information channels, otherwise they would not have known such details.

On the other hand, Qingshuang was pouring tea quietly and smiling, not saying much.

At the end, Master He Yuan drank a cup of tea, raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Sheng and said, "How, now you should know who your opponent is?"

Tapping the table with his fingertips, Chu Sheng's expression remained unchanged, but he just smiled slightly: "The five rats in the daytime are no more than rats."

The enemy must be valued tactically, and the enemy must be despised strategically. This is the motto that Taizu once said.

Master He, with a sneer on his face, shook his head and said, "Since you dare to walk the streets in the daytime, the Five Rats will naturally have something to rely on. Even any one of the Five Rats, martial arts will overwhelm you. Master Chu, you My heart is higher than the sky, but I don't know how to deal with it?"

Chu Sheng didn't answer this question, but asked instead: "I don't know about Garden Master He, but have you ever heard of Xuriyang Pills?"

It was the most urgent matter, but he only asked about it at the end, and it was as if he was just talking casually.

But the two lotus fairies in front of them were all smart people. Although Chu Sheng showed a calm face, they immediately guessed the meaning behind it.

"Master Chu, you really can bear it." The corners of Master He Yuan's eyes twitched twice, and there was a bit of respect in his eyes.Ordinary people have long been anxious when encountering such a thing, and they are even more flustered. It is not like Chu Sheng, who is still sitting here calmly drinking tea and chatting with the two of them.

"Master Yuan, isn't that a good thing?" He glanced at Chu Sheng worriedly, and Qing Shuangfu looked at Master He Yuan again, his tone unavoidable being anxious and worried.

"There's nothing good about the five rats doing things in the daytime. It's a disaster for these rats to walk on the street in the daytime." Yuanzhu He took a deep look at Chu Sheng, and then explained: "The sun is poisonous, so it's a disaster." It's a poison pill made by a sickle weasel."

"This poison takes effect slowly and moves with the blood all over the body. It will rise when the sun rises the next day. At the beginning, it will only feel dry and hot. The heavier the sun is, the more painful it will be. At noon, the sun is the hottest. At the same time, the poisoned person is almost like a raging fire burning himself. This reincarnation lasts for seven days, and the seventh day is like burning the heart and soul. People often commit suicide because they can't bear it, or cut off their meridians."

"Self-cut meridians?"

"This poison is first caused by the scorching sun, and partly spreads throughout the body. But once the internal energy is mobilized, it will adhere to the meridians, and it will burn like fire in the body. This pain is not something that ordinary people can endure. Therefore, in the end, most of them chose the method of cutting off their meridians and escaped from the sea of ​​suffering."

"You have become a useless person." Chu Sheng took a deep breath, only feeling that his heart was heavy, and he asked slowly:
"What if there is no sun?"

"That's worry-free, but once the seventh day arrives, it will be the same as before."

"Can this poison be cured?"

"Besides Western Shu, the Daxue Mountain in the far west, a kind of extremely cold ice silkworm is raised on the mountain. Take a strand of silk and swallow it with snow water, and it can cure the poison of the rising sun."

"A wisp?"

"Otherwise, what does Master Chu think?" Yuanzhu He smiled and shook his head, "The extremely cold ice silkworms are born in the profound ice and grow by eating the ice marrow. If they swallowed it raw, the whole person would be frozen in an instant. into ice sculptures."

Chu Sheng blushed a little, he took it for granted.

"So, this poison is not fatal?"

"The five day rats are just ordinary people. The sickle weasel was originally a young disciple of Cui Zhixin, a poisonous doctor. He was not good at learning skills but was prone to trouble, so he was expelled from the teacher's school. Naturally, his skills are not good. Arrived home." Master He knows a lot of secrets of the world, and he is also eloquent at this moment, "If this poison can kill people, he can also make it, but he can't continue to threaten and control others based on it; if it continues Threatening to control others is not a strong poison, and it cannot achieve the effect of poisoning."

Chu Sheng simply said that there were too many lice and he was not afraid of being bitten, so he felt a little relieved after hearing this.

He stood up and clasped his fists at the two people in the banquet to thank them.

"I would also like to thank the two girls for explaining my doubts..."

After all, it's time to say goodbye.

Master He naturally waved his hands, as if he didn't care at all.Qingshuang, on the other hand, looked at Chu Sheng with worried eyes. The latter paused, and finally drew his sword, using the sword as a pen, walking away like a dragon and snake, swaying a penny on a white wall, As the dust fell, he withdrew his sword and returned, bowed to the two of them, and pushed the door away.

"Sister Qingshuang, this person is quite interesting." Yuanzhu He rubbed Qianqian's slender fingers against his chin, his eyes fell on the wall full of sword marks, and there were 14 words on it, winding .

"A piece of autumn cloud and a little glow, very lotus leaves and five flowers..."

Turning her dark eyes, she said: "But this person doesn't know where he stole this half of the poem. It's a bit worse."

"Qing Zhu, could it be that you want him to write a poem about 'Qing Zhu' too?" Qing Shuang teased, the face of He Qing Zhu, the owner of He Garden, who said this was slightly reddened, but then dispersed again, secretly I'm thinking about the possibility of this.

The owner of this garden has evidence that he is good at Long Yang, and I am afraid that he will commit a crime if he does not! ?

"Qing Zhu, that poison"

"But don't look at me like that, I can't do anything about it." He Qingzhu smiled and waved his hands, "The cold silk can be cured, some Jianghu masters whose inner strength is biased towards coldness and deepness can actually use their strong inner strength to force out the poison. Hot hands Although the poison doctor is an expert in making poison and refining poison, after all, that scythe weasel is not good at learning, probably not even two or three out of ten of his master's skills."

While talking, she saw that Qingshuang was looking at her with eyes, and shook her head resolutely: "This is a matter that consumes a lot of internal energy, but I still can't do it with my current internal strength, and what I have practiced The nature of the internal force is also inconsistent with it."

"But..." She smiled slyly and said, "If Sister Mei takes action, she will definitely be able to catch her."

Qingshuang opened her mouth to try to persuade him, but He Qingzhu was exquisite, she didn't understand why, she immediately waved her hands and said: "I know, I know. If this is done, then with 30 taels in hand, I will take him to Hanmei Villa for a walk. Worse is not impossible.”

In this way, Qingshuang nodded with satisfaction.

"However, if you think about it carefully, the idea he came up with may actually be somewhat feasible." He Qingzhu thought about it, and then said excitedly: "Instead of facing the sword directly, there will always be casualties. If we can fight without fighting To subdue the enemy, this method is superior to others."

"Let's go! I'll go find Qingyun and discuss it with her!"

After leaving the Zuihe Garden, Chu Sheng felt a little bit at a loss in his heart, and wanted to find out about his family's younger brothers and sisters, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.Chu Zhihong and Jing Zimei couldn't help much, if he told them about it, he would have to spend a little more attention.

Shaking his head, he felt even more depressed, not because he wanted to be involved in this matter, but because he lamented his poor martial arts.If he had some miraculous skills, how could the Five Rats of the Day dare to eat him to death with such determination.

Heartbroken, Chu Sheng shook his head, but reluctantly returned to the martial arts hall.

However, when he was about to walk three or four steps, he couldn't help but tremble when he looked at the sun above his head.

(End of this chapter)