[Yi Tian Tongren] Fighting for life

"It's impossible for me to hand over the antidote." Yin Li replied, "If I can easily hand over the antidote, what poison will I give you?"

Song Qingshu looked at her for a moment, seeing that she was not compromising, he opened the porcelain vases one by one to observe the colors and smells.After he finished checking the pills and powder in the five porcelain bottles, he frowned and looked at Yin Li: "The poison is not in the five bottles, but it's still on you, right?"

Yin Li looked at him with some vigilance: "Why are you looking for poison?"

Song Qingshu said calmly: "Isn't there still at least [-] days to live well after being poisoned? Give yourself some, do you have to get the antidote?"

"...Shameless."

"Why don't you feel shameless when you poison yourself?" Song Qingshu asked back. "Give you another chance, take it out yourself, or I will find the poison myself."

Yin Li gave him a supercilious look.

Song Qingshu waited for a while, seeing Yin Li's reluctance to enter, and still said nothing, then said: "Then I will find it myself."

After finishing speaking, he reached out to touch Yin Li's girdle.

The girdle is equivalent to Yin Li's miniature weapon arsenal. No one in the martial arts world who uses hidden weapons will easily expose his arsenal to others, so she was a little anxious: "What are you doing?"

"Remove the girdle." Song Qingshu raised his eyes, observed Yin Li's slightly anxious expression, and added, "Or if you honestly hand over the antidote, I won't move your girdle."

Yin Li blushed with anger, and scolded: "But it's been two years since I've seen you, you can do such a thing as tearing down a girl's girdle, you're such a rascal, does your father know that!"

Song Qingshu had already found the buckle, and he paused slightly while groping.At this moment, he and Yin Li were very close, Yin Li stared at him again, and he clearly saw Song Qingshu showing a cool smile, "Only you know."

"..."

Yin Li was stunned for a long time before he could react.She had an inexplicable subtle feeling in her heart, guessing that Song Qingshu might just scare her.Because in the end, Song Qingshu didn't really remove Yin Li's girdle, but only made Yin Libai nervous for a while.Song Qingshu's fingers groped along her girdle full of poisonous needles and thin tubes, and finally found a yellow paper-wrapped medicine powder on Yin Li's back waist.White powder, no peculiar smell.

"This is the poison." Song Qingshu shook the bag of powder in front of Yin Li's eyes, and said again, "If you don't hand over the antidote, will I really feed you the poison?"

The antidote must never be given, and it is a chronic poison, Yin Li guessed that he would not die for a while.She didn't really mean it: "Hey." After thinking about it, she added, "A little is enough, if there is too much, I will die."

"..." Song Qingshu's fingers tightened slightly as he clasped the package of medicine, "If I feed you the medicine, I will take you back, according to Mr. Ding Min, when the time comes, your face...can you keep it?" Not necessarily. After a few days, you can’t handle the medicine yourself anymore, why don’t you come up with the antidote, then... Miejue Shitai has always been merciless, if the people from the Emei Sect want to arrest you If you kill him, no one can save you. I advise you not to procrastinate, it will not do you any good."

Yin Li gritted his teeth and did not answer Song Qingshu.

She thought to herself, I have plenty of chances to save my life.Others don't know the sequelae of the medicine, so can she still not know?The reason why this medicine is troublesome is not because it is troublesome simply to detoxify, but because the medicine hurts the internal organs.Detoxification can only stop the damage to body functions caused by toxicity, but it is like a wound, it has been torn open, even if the tearing is stopped, it will not heal for a while.If the detoxification is delayed, it means that the internal organs have begun to decay. If left unattended, it is common for people to lose their lifespan and accumulate to a certain extent and die suddenly.Therefore, someone must follow up with the prescription after the detoxification, but this conditioning prescription, if you change it to another doctor, you have to grope for a while. .

This is where it gets really troublesome.

It is precisely because of this that he can coerce those decent people in the martial arts world.Because giving them an antidote is nothing more than a buffer.

Seeing her silence, Song Qingshu suddenly laughed and said, "Sometimes I don't quite understand why you are so devoted to the Demon Cult. They don't trust you that much, do they?"

The wind is a little strong.A bunch of hair kept flying and flying against Yin Li's cheek, making her a little uncomfortable.Seeing Yin Li's discomfort, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to help her loosen her hair, and pinned it behind her ears.

Yin Li became angry when she mentioned this, and she replied: "Isn't it because you framed me that it became like this? Don't deny it, I've read all the materials a long time ago!"

Song Qingshu said seriously: "What information did you see?"

"You said that you followed me several times and deliberately let people in my Ming Cult find out. You didn't frame me, but why?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Yes, it's just such a trivial matter. The Demon Cult has placed you under house arrest as a traitor. What's the point of you saying that you are loyal to them?"

"Don't change the point." Yin Li said angrily, "What I'm talking about is that you framed me. What do I owe you? Are you going to frame me like this?"

Song Qingshu's face darkened, "Think for yourself."

Yin Li felt that if she could figure it out, she wouldn't need to ask.

Song Qingshu probably didn't want to discuss this topic any more. He opened the package of medicinal powder and said, "Since you insist on working for the Demon Cult, I can only help you."

Although it was poison, but because it was developed by Yin Li herself, she took it calmly.Song Qingshu didn't give her much food, only a little bit, which was about two-thirds of an adult's dosage, but Yin Li would not tell Song Qingshu this fact, the less the better for her.

Song Qingshu looked at her, and suddenly said: "You must be thinking, this little weight can't do you much harm, right?"

Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu and felt a little surprised. She can guarantee that she didn't show any expression just now. She doesn't know how Song Qingshu could tell.Yin Li pursed his lips and said, "If you don't worry about poisoning me, of course you can feed me some more."

Song Qingshu smiled, that smile looked a bit strange, at least not the one Yin Li used to perceive: "If a person doesn't care about others, it's understandable, I've never seen someone like you who doesn't care about himself. "

Yin Li was taken aback: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Song Qingshu said, "Or you know it yourself, but you don't want to admit it at all? In fact, you don't care about anyone, including yourself. You don't care."

"..."

"I thought you cared about the Devil's Cult. I thought, if you were wronged, with your personality, you would be very angry. To what extent would you be angry? Well—maybe you will apostate, or you will Come to me and try your best to wash away your grievances. But you didn't. The only thing you did was to try to gain the trust of the people of the Demon Cult in other ways." Song Qingshu walked around Yin Li for half a circle, His voice was so deceptive that Yin Li began to wonder if the drug had some side effects that she didn't know about, so that she had hallucinations.

"That's because I'm under house arrest and I can't do anything else." Yin Li reluctantly replied.

"Don't be kidding." Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Can those few people really put you under house arrest? In the final analysis, you don't care. You don't really care if you are wronged. They wronged you to this extent, and I don't care. Didn’t see how angry you are? Look at you, you are developing drugs that can improve the combat power of your demon sect, and you are contributing poison. So desperate."

"...That's because, because my camp has a strong sense of honor. Life is a member of the Ming Cult, and death is a ghost of the Ming Cult. Haven't you heard of it?" Yin Li resisted stubbornly.

"Faction honor?" Song Qingshu smiled contemptuously, "Don't use such strange things to prevaricate me. If you care about Mingjiao, shouldn't you be even more angry if they wronged you?"

"..."

He looked at Yin Li and said, "I thought that the only people you don't care about are people you don't want to care about, but Mingjiao actually doesn't care that much, you don't care about yourself, you don't care about anyone at all, do you?"

"...Enough. Stop talking nonsense! Why don't I care about myself? I care about myself more than anyone else."

"Am I talking nonsense? You know best in your heart." Song Qingshu continued to look at her and said, "If you care about yourself, you can still run down the mountain by yourself after being poisoned?"

Yin Li was stunned for a moment, she stared at Song Qingshu and couldn't react. "I ran down the mountain to poison you, what's your business?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Song Qingshu said.

Yin Li was stunned for a moment, and faintly felt that something was wrong, but before she could react, Song Qingshu's expression changed.

Then she heard Song Qingshu ask: "Where did you practice the Nine Suns Divine Art for the past two years?"

Only then did Yin Li belatedly realize that the tip of his nose was wet and probably started to bleed.She wanted to answer, but felt that it was very inconvenient to answer when her nose was bleeding.When Yin Li hesitated, Song Qingshu took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.Yin Li noticed that it was a handkerchief with a square white background, and the pattern embroidered on it was green, but Song Qingshu had crumpled it into one piece, so he couldn't tell what it was.

Yin Li tried not to pay attention to Song Qingshu's excessive force when wiping her nosebleed. Yin Li's nosebleed instantly stained half of Song Qingshu's handkerchief, even the unknown pattern that was tender green like water onion. It turned dark green... Did this ruin Song Qingshu's handkerchief again?Yin Li felt awkward and ashamed for a moment.People can ask the question of Nine Suns Divine Art so straightforwardly, it can be seen that the Nine Yangs Divine Art is true, so it seems that she can't practice it, or her own aptitude is not good.

"...I haven't practiced much." After hesitating for a long time, Yin Li still insisted.

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