Bishop's Retirement

Beside the god catcher, there was a note.

Seeing this note, Wang Ye picked it up and read: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to have a mind to separate the evil king's left scroll from the god's arrest, which made my plan of diverting the tiger away from the mountain come to naught. It's gratifying..."

"However, even if my brother fails, I can't return empty-handed. I just dropped a rotting corpse poison on the god catcher..."

"If you want to save God's life, bring the evil king's scroll to the Tiger's Eye Lake outside the city to exchange the antidote at Haishi tomorrow."

"Of course, you can also follow the old dog Mu Yingbai's example and find a decent reason not to come. You can decide for yourself whether to save or not..."

After reading the contents of the note, Wang Ye handed the note to Si Jianming.

"Isn't this exactly the same as what happened to the Juggernaut back then?"

After listening to the contents of the note, Aji slapped his forehead and said: "If you save the gods, it is tantamount to handing over the evil king's scroll to Mu Qianshan, let him practice the complete evil king's thirteen swords, and go find the sword master." revenge……"

"If you don't save the god catcher, you can naturally leave the evil king's scroll, and the sword master will no longer be a threat in the future. At most, you will sacrifice the god catcher..."

"okay!"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said: "Everyone is not stupid, don't you know what's going on?"

As he said that, Wang Ye turned his gaze and landed on Si Jianming.

It's very simple.

After handing over the evil king's legacy, the gods will catch him alive, and the sword master will face the revenge of Mu Qianshan, who has learned the evil king's thirteen swords.

If you don't hand in the evil king's legacy, the gods will arrest you to death, and the sword master will not say that you can rest easy in the future, at least you won't have to face the revenge of your adopted son using the evil king's thirteen swords.

This scene is very similar to the choice the sword master made between the protector and the adopted son back then.

How to choose depends on Si Jianming's own wishes.

Chapter 136 Methods

"All of you are frowning..."

When everyone was at a loss, Bai Luhan who was standing by the side spoke.

But she took a step forward and said, "Instead of worrying about whether to hand over the evil king's legacy, it's better to think about how to save people."

"Master God Catcher has deep inner strength, why don't we pierce the seven veins and use our inner strength to help him force out the poison?"

"You little girl, you can do it!"

Hearing Bai Luhan's words, Aji at the side rolled his eyes, and said, "This Qimai dispersing poison is not some profound method, how can we not know?"

"If it is an ordinary poison, it is indeed feasible to use this method to disperse the poison."

"But the rotting corpse poison is in Mr. God Catcher's body. This poison rots flesh and blood and damages the Qi meridians. The most important thing is that it doesn't go through the seven meridians at all. Your method of dispelling poison through the seven meridians will not work at all!"

"It's a pity that you still call yourself Haotian Swordsman, and you don't even know this..."

As soon as Aji said this, Bai Luhan's body froze.

She didn't expect that this rotting corpse poison, which sounds like an ordinary name, is actually so powerful.

"Then... there is no other way to cure this rotting corpse poison?"

Shocked, Bai Luhan asked.

"Although the rotting corpse poison is powerful, it is not insoluble..."

At this time, the silent Si Jianming finally spoke: "But the power of the rotting corpse poison is not its toxicity, but its extremely difficult to detoxify. The existing detoxification methods are all labor-intensive methods..."

"Master God Catcher was deeply injured by the cold and cold sword energy of the evil king's thirteenth sword, and the rotting corpse poison entered his body, so it won't last long at all."

"Senior brother...Mu Qianshan must have calculated these things before doing it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the scene fell into silence.

Mu Qianshan's scheming and vicious thoughts made everyone helpless.

"Hey, old money fan..."

Just when everyone was silent, Aji looked at Wang Ye at the side and said, "In this case, you should speak up."

"Say shit!"

Hearing this, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Mu Qianshan is not an idiot, how could he give you a retreat to detoxify?"

"What people do is to repay the other with the same way..."

"But Master God Catcher saved us, we can't just stand by!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji spoke.

"I didn't say to stand by and do nothing."

Hearing this, Wang Ye straightened his neck, and said, "I said before, if Mr. God Catcher can't survive this time, I will find Lao Zhang from the Shoucai Shop to make a vermilion lacquer coffin, with paper figures and horses, and chanting scriptures and flags." Not much, give him a grand funeral..."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Wang Ye in unison.

Now that the god catcher is still lying on the bed panting, Wang Ye has even thought about the grand burial...

"Hey, you old money junkie..."

At this moment, Aji looked at Wang Ye, and said, "Human God Catcher is still panting, and you are thinking about giving someone a grand burial. Isn't this cursing God Catch back to the west?"

"Then what can I do?"

When the time came, Wang Ye asked back: "I'm just an inn owner. I don't know martial arts, and I don't know medical skills. If I want to help, I can only have a beautiful funeral. What else do you want?"

"You kid is so capable, why don't you help God catch the poison?"

"I……"

As soon as Wang Ye said this, Aji didn't know how to answer for a while.

"All right……"

At this moment, Si Jianming took a deep breath and said, "Everyone should leave first, let me be alone..."

While speaking, Si Jianming was extremely melancholy, as if he was fighting a fierce battle in his heart.

Seeing this appearance, everyone shook their heads.

Immediately, they turned around and walked out of the room of the god catcher one after another.

……

Coming out of the room of the god arrester, Wang Ye ordered Aji and Bai Luhan to tidy up the messy hall.

He returned to the room and prepared to rest.

It doesn't matter whether it's a god catcher or Si Jianming.

These things didn't make much sense to Wang Ye.

No matter how difficult this matter is to deal with, it is also Si Jianming's own business, and it is up to him to decide how to choose.

What's the point of meddling with someone who opened an inn by himself?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye shook his head.

This newcomer in the martial arts world is really not as good as the previous generation, and even a little fart thing can be earth-shattering...

bang bang bang...

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, there was a knock on the door.

"Treasurer Wang, are you asleep?"

Following the knock on the door, Si Jianming's voice came from outside the door.

I'm so...

Hearing Si Jianming's voice, Wang Ye felt helpless.

Doesn't this grandson need to be alone?

How did you find your room again?

"I slept!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye said impatiently: "I'll talk about it tomorrow..."

"Shopkeeper Wang, Jianming just thought about it, and felt more and more bored and unstoppable. I want to invite you to have a drink together."

At this time, Si Jianming's voice continued to come from outside the door: "I also ask Shopkeeper Wang to give me a favor..."

Accompanied by this sound, there is also a 50 tael silver ticket in the crack of the door...

Feeling bored?

Hearing Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye was startled.

Why do these words sound ambiguous?

Could it be that Si Jianming has the habit of breaking Long Yang's sleeves?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye got goosebumps.

"Hi!"

At the same time, he said impatiently to the door: "It's not about money. I've already laid down now. I'll talk about it tomorrow..."

"Jianming just invited shopkeeper Wang to drink, and has no other intentions..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Si Jianming's voice continued: "I also invite Shopkeeper Wang to show you..."

While speaking, there was another silver ticket in the crack of the door.

"Oh, okay..."

Glancing at the silver ticket in the crack of the door, Wang Ye sighed softly: "It's my bad luck to know you kid!"

Saying that, Wang Ye got up and put the two banknotes into his arms, and opened the door at the same time: "Come in!"

The door opened, and Si Jianming walked in carrying a pot of flower carvings.

"My ugly words are up front, drink two cups and leave quickly..."

After letting Si Jianming in, Wang Ye said impatiently: "Also, I only like Mao Mei, and I'm not interested in men. Don't have other ideas..."

"Yes……"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Si Jianming responded.

He put Huadiao wine on the table, poured a glass and handed it to Wang Ye, and said, "Just now Jianming thought about it, but felt more and more contradictory..."

"Handing over the Evil King's legacy can save Shenzhu's life, but in the future when Mu Qianshan cultivates the Evil King's Thirteen Swords, he will definitely seek revenge from his master."

"However, if you don't hand in the Thirteen Swords of the Evil King, the Lord God Catcher will be in danger..."

"so what?"

After receiving the drink from Si Jianming, Wang Ye raised his eyelids and asked.

"So Jianming was thinking, is there a way to save the life of Lord God, without handing over the Evil King's legacy..."

Having said that, Si Jianming's voice became low.

"Have……"

Looking at Si Jianming in front of him, Wang Ye said.

Chapter 137 Exchange

"real?!"

Hearing this, Si Jianming suddenly raised his head and said excitedly.

If there is a way to get the best of both worlds, he doesn't have to worry about it.

"Did you see this bank note?"

Seeing Si Jianming's excited expression, Wang Ye smiled slightly.

He took out a bank note, waved it in front of Si Jianming, and said, "Go tomorrow and exchange it for silver, and go to Hanshan Temple to donate all the incense money, and exchange for a few sticks of big incense for the Buddha to burn."

"Maybe that god, Buddha and Bodhisattva will help you solve the problem with a wave of your big hand, seeing your sincerity."

Inside and outside the words, Wang Ye's voice was lazy, as if he was joking.