The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Sure enough, seeing that her expression seemed to be loosened, Han Dao's eyes tightened slightly.

Then Jiang Yunluo still didn't agree, but asked again: "You have been on the other side for so many years, do you have subordinates you can trust, or people who are as unwilling as you?"

Blazing Fire and Han Dao glanced at each other subconsciously.

Then they all nodded.

How could it not be?

Wuhen's subordinates adopt orphans from the street. Some people are satisfied as long as they have food to eat and drink, make no mistakes in the other side, and live cautiously.

Some are unwilling to be controlled by Wuhen in this way and want to escape every moment.

But no one has succeeded.

Under the sanctions of Diyin Ling, some people were reported before they had time to implement the plan, and were eventually tortured to death.

Even if some people did run away and did not take the antidote regularly, they would only survive for a month at most.

And there are...

Just like them, they want to return everything they have suffered to Wuhen every moment!

They have been planning this for many years.

But he never found the opportunity to break through.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

I don't know what kind of medicine Jiang Yunluo sells in the gourd, but Chi Huo can't sit still.

Then I heard Jiang Yunluo smile and say: "Of course I am thinking about how to maximize my interests. In this way, as long as the two of you can trust me, I can help to remove the poison, but every time you remove someone, you will How about you help me with something?"

Chihuo didn't even think about it: "This is so unfair! If you want the stars in the sky, we will pick them for you?"

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Jiang Yunluo finally couldn't help but look at him as if he was mentally retarded.

What does she want the stars for?

Hang it in the room as a ceiling lamp?

The originally serious bargaining situation changed instantly when his words disturbed it.

Han Dao couldn't help but look a little speechless, and then said in a deep voice: "Whether it's killing someone, stealing money, or trying to find out information, as long as it's within the scope of our abilities, you can just say it."

In other words.

can agree.

But what they can't do is beyond their capabilities, and they have no choice.

Finally there was someone smarter. Jiang Yunluo glanced at Chi Huo speechlessly and nodded: "Okay, deal."

Han Dao was suspicious: "That's it? Aren't you afraid that I will break the contract?"

Jiang Yunluo chuckled.

"I can't think of any reason for you to break the contract. I helped you get rid of the poison. I can be regarded as your benefactor. Unless you two are mentally ill. At this moment, you still want to be loyal to Wuhen. As for what you promised me just now. , for those who keep their promises, a verbal agreement is enough. For those who do not keep their promises, even if they sign the agreement and press their fingerprints, there are always ten thousand ways to break it. If you really dare to break the contract , I naturally have my own means..."

Silver light flashed on her fingertips, and she didn't know when there were a few more silver needles, but she still smiled like a spring breeze.

"I hope it won't happen one day. After all, my injections are usually used to save people, not to kill."

Since we want to help more people detoxify, we obviously have to go to the "other shore".

In addition to getting rid of the poison, Jiang Yunluo has another plan.

That is...

Make some money.

According to Huayue, if you want to take action from the other side, it will never work without money.

Over the years, Wuhen's men have managed to accumulate a small mountain of gold.

When the incident happened suddenly, none of them were prepared, so they relied on the little money and valuable objects they had to get all the way to this point.

It’s almost spent now.

Under the current circumstances, it is obviously extremely difficult to make money.

We can’t rob the common people.

But if he robs the boss of this killer organization...

cough.

reasonable.

So reasonable.

Now that the agreed purpose has been reached, the next step is to discuss specific plans.

In the night——

Several people were sitting around the fire.

"What else do you know about that polyphonic bell?"

Han Dao replied: "Not much, I only know that the traceless bell never leaves his body and hangs on his waist on weekdays."

The voice just fell-

Chihuo then answered: "Not necessarily! Doesn't he go to Hantan every month? Maybe..."

"Hantan?"

Jiang Yunluo was pulling at the fire for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Dao.

Han Dao explained: "It's not that I deliberately concealed it, it's just that Hantan...except for himself, not even me and Chihuo have the right to go in. On the last day of every month, he will stay there all night and come out." When he was there, because his robe and hair were wet, we guessed that he might have been immersed in the cold pool, but no one saw it."

"I see……"

Jiang Yunluo suddenly realized, and then frowned: "You are so good, why do you want to immerse yourself in the cold pool..."

"Maybe it's because of the skills."

Huayue suddenly interrupted.

"Gong method?"

Mu Li and Lu Ting both looked confused.

Several of them are martial arts practitioners.

You shouldn't have never heard of such techniques.

Huayue also looked a little hesitant. After thinking for a long time, he continued: "Have you ever heard of Fenshan Jin?"

"Fen Shan Jin?"

Mu Li shook his head.

Lu Ting thought for a while and had the same reaction.

Huayue then continued: "The Fenshan Jin is an original palm technique created by a knight named Xie Yun more than forty years ago. It is extremely powerful. Because of this set of palm techniques, he became famous, but he didn't know it. For some reason, he went crazy while practicing and exploded to death. He didn't even have time to establish a sect and accept a successor. Soon, no one mentioned him anymore."

"What does this have to do with Wuhen? You mean... Wuhen may be the descendant of Xie Yun?"

Jiang Yunluo was puzzled.

Forty years ago.

People in their circle were not even born at that time.

Even Wuhen is only a teenager based on his age.

Huayue held her chin up with a fan with one hand and didn't speak. She seemed to be recalling something. After a while, she said: "I'm not sure about this either. It's just that Qiansi Pavilion accidentally sneaked in while collecting information. I'm interested, so I'll tell you more." After two glances, Xie Yun, although no one cares about him at the moment, had been making a fuss for a while when the incident first happened. Some people said that he was not possessed by a mad man, but was assassinated by his enemies. Others said that he had no background behind him. He was used as a stumbling block by other major sects, surrounded and suppressed to death, and some people said... There was something wrong with his set of exercises, and he had to be treated with cold pond water every month. He was discovered by others about this weakness and was ambushed. "

The voice just fell-

"Wuhen is indeed practicing palm skills, but no one knows the name."

Han Dao pursed his lips.

To be precise, all the killers who are accomplished in martial arts in the other side do not know what kind of internal power they practice and where it comes from, and everyone is different.