Li Xunhuan said lightly: "It's not necessary. I have enjoyed the taste of waiting for death many times."

Hua Feng smiled grimly and said, "But I can guarantee that this will be the last time!"

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, please give me some advice, but... there is wind and snow outside, and ice and snow everywhere. Can you go far in this way?"

Huafeng said, "It's not a problem for you. People without legs can also ride horses. I have heard the neighing of the horses outside, and they are very energetic. I guess they are a few good horses."

He crawled out with a big laugh, and waved his hand and said, "Goodbye! Goodbye!"

Li Xunhuan also smiled and said, "Let's walk slowly, I'm sorry, I can't send you far away. I'm really sorry."

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Looking at the Korean lying on the ground, Li Xunhuan sighed and said, "Get up? Why are you pretending?"

"Hehehe!" Han Wen laughed dryly and got up from the ground, pounced on the soil on his body, and praised: "Little Li Tanhua is worthy of being Xiao Li Tanhua, you can even see this! You have such a great eye!"

Li Xunhuan frowned slightly and said, "You have seen that I was poisoned long ago? Why do you pretend to be poisoned? Are you not moved by the golden silk armor?"

"Well...toy!" Han Wen shook his head disdainfully and said, "That's a toy. Can it block your flying knife? Haha! Can it block my sword? I just want to play a long line and catch a big fish, see how many people will jump out, and then rob them all!"

"Well……";

Li Xunhuan didn't know what he should say.

The horses were neighing outside, and the sound of hooves gradually faded away. Li Xunhuan sat there quietly, looking at the wine pot on the table.

One pot of wine is empty, and the other pot has wine.

Li Xunhuan picked up the wine pot and sniffed it, took another sip. He murmured, "It's true that the five colors are tasteless. This guy's ability to poison is indeed good." He took another big sip, closed his eyes and said, "This wine is indeed good. Drinking a glass is death, and drinking a pot is death. Why don't I drink more so as not to ruin such good wine."

He actually drank all the pot of poisonous wine.

"You are really not afraid of death! Okay! I will help you! If you catch up with him, you will have an antidote, and you will not die!" Han Wen said with a smile, and after that, he walked out.

Li Xunhuan also struggled to stand up and walked out staggeringly.

The hoof prints intertwined on the snow, heading straight to the southeast.

The bearded man also came, without saying a word. He carried Li Xunhuan on his back and ran wildly on the snow with his hooves. Because of one sentence-

"Only within two hours, a person who was found to be cut off with his legs, like a meat ball, may still have a glimmer of life. Because those who poisoned must have an antidote."

This is what he said in Korean in front of him.

The bearded man used almost every part of his force, and tears had condensed into ice particles under his eyes, and the cold wind blew towards him, like a knife.

Suddenly, a scream came from the cold wind.

The bearded man's face changed. After hesitating for a moment, he ran towards the direction where the cry was heard. He first found a horse on his backside outside the snow-covered pine forest.

He fled to Xuelin and suddenly became stiff.

He finally found Miaolangjun Huafeng, but what he found was the corpse of Huafeng!

The flower bee's man has become like a thorn ball, with all kinds of hidden weapons nailed to it, including darts, sleeve arrows, silver needles, five-gauze beads, and poisonous terrestrial terrestrials...

The man with a beard couldn't help but look sad. This man's experience was so miserable that he was sawed off his legs and imprisoned like a pig for more than ten years. In the end, he was regarded as a living target.

But thinking that when this man died, Li Xunhuan was afraid that he would die with him. The sadness of the bearded man immediately turned into grief and anger, and he said in a whisper: "Is this man?"

He still held a glimmer of hope. The person who hoped that the person who died was not the person Li Xunhuan was looking for, but Li Xunhuan sighed and said, "I can't be wrong."

The bearded man gritted his teeth, took off his fur coat, spread it under the tree, and then helped Li Xunhuan sit down, and said with a reluctant smile: "The antidote may be on him, but he will save trouble after he dies. I'll go find it."

Li Xunhuan also forced a smile and said, "Be careful, most hidden weapons are poisonous, don't cut your hands."

He was already in charge of the Russians, but he was still thinking about the safety of others.

The bearded man felt a burst of blood rushing in his chest, barely endured the tears that were about to burst out from his eyes, and rushed to Huafeng's corpse in one step.

I saw him squatting there and searching in a hurry, but after a while, his hands stopped and could not stand up for a long time.

Li Xunhuan said: "No?"

The bearded man choked in his throat and could no longer speak.

Li Xunhuan smiled faintly and said, "I knew I would never have such good luck. He has been imprisoned for more than ten years, so why would he still carry the antidote?"

The bearded man clenched his fists, slammed his head, and murmured: "If I know who killed him, there is hope. His antidote may be searched by that person!"

Li Xunhuan closed her eyes, her face full of emptiness and loneliness, and said, "Maybe yes, maybe not..."

Han Wen suddenly smiled and said, "But these hidden weapons in him are very common. Everyone in the world may use these hidden weapons. Although the Five-Sharp Bead was originally used by outsiders, it has become common in recent years. He has been infected with so many hidden weapons, which is obviously not a single person's hand. But - everything has exceptions! Think about it, is anyone able to do it?"

Li Xunhuan frowned: "Hmm?";

He breathed heavily, and seemed to have fallen asleep. Perhaps he was thinking about other people's safety, but he did not care about his own life and death.

The bearded man was still beating his hand constantly. He suddenly jumped up and said happily: "I know who the person is going to attack. The person who is going to attack is only one person, and these thirteen hidden weapons were all sent out by him."

Han Wen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The thirteen hidden weapons among him can be killed by any of them, but that man insisted on nailing all the thirteen hidden weapons to him to be satisfied. This cruel and vicious madman, can you find the second one in the world."

Li Xunhuan sighed and said, "Yes, there is only one. It is Thousand-Handed Rakshasa! The Miaolangjun will die in the hands of a woman in the end!"

The bearded man clapped his hands and said, "By the way, except for the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, no one can send out the thirteen hidden weapons at the same time..."

He suddenly stopped talking and glared at Li Xunhuan. He said, "Have you seen it long ago?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Li Xunhuan's mouth. He said, "What's the use of seeing it? The whereabouts of Thousand Hands Rakshasa are wandering, and we have long since gone where we have gone. We can't find them anyway."

The bearded man sternly said: "We must find him no matter what..."

Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "No need to look for it. You just need to find some wine for me to drink and let me die calmly. I am already very grateful to you. I am very tired now... very tired. I just want to have a good rest."

The bearded man knelt down on his face, and tears finally couldn't help but burst out from his eyes. He said in a whisper: "Young Master, I know you are very tired. Over the years, you have never been happy all day, only sadness and sorrow. This is indeed easier to make people feel tired than anything."

He suddenly held Li Xunhuan up on the shoulder tightly and said loudly: "But young master, you must not die. You must cheer up. If you die in an unknown way, you will still bear the prodigal son after death. The infamous name of an alcoholic ghost will not be at peace even if you are in the dark."

Li Xunhuan closed his eyes tightly, and the tears at the corners of his eyes had condensed into ice beads.

But he still smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with prodigal sons and drunkards. It is much better than those hypocrites and false Taoism, Mr. Han! Do you think so?"

Han Wen curled his lips and said, "Maybe! Who knows!"

The bearded man with tears on hissing face, and hissed: "But... But young master, you should be the most capable person in the world. No one can compare to your benefits. Why do you have to give up on yourself and suffer yourself? Is this worth it for Lin Shiyin's woman?"

A light suddenly shot out from Li Xunhuan's eyes and said angrily: "Stop talking! You actually called her name?"

The bearded man lowered his head and said sadly: "Yes."

Li Xunhuan glared at him for a while, closed his eyes again, and sighed: "Okay, if you want to find it, let's go find it, but the world is vast and there is not much time left for us. Where are you going to find it?"

"I think! I have found her!" The bearded man was about to carry Li Xunhuan on his back, but suddenly, Han Wen spoke.

He was tilting his head, and a piece of snow fell from the tree, falling on him. He swiped it casually, and blood was condensed on the snow in his hand!

There is actually someone on the dead branches of snow.

A dead person! A naked dead person! A woman!

She was stuffed into the tree branch, her whole body was frozen and stiff. A short spear penetrated into her plump chest and nailed her to the tree!

Li Xunhuan and the others only noticed the corpse of the flower bee on the snow, but they didn't notice her. The bearded man shook his arms and rushed forward like an eagle, removing her from the ground.

I saw that there was a layer of frost on her face, which seemed to be transparent, making it impossible to see her age at all. Only she could tell that she was a very beautiful woman during her lifetime.

Li Xunhuan smiled miserably and said, "We have found her, so I'm afraid this is the emperor who has lived up to his hard work."

The bearded man clenched his fists tightly and said hatefully: "Although Thousand-Handed Rakshasa is vicious, why did this man strip her naked after killing her..."

Li Xunhuan sighed: "It's just that the clothes she wears are so valuable."

The bearded man lit up his eyes and said, "Yes, it is said that the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa is the heaviest in clothing. The clothes she wore were all made of gold silk, and were decorated with pearls and beautiful jade."

Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly and said, "If the antlers are not erected, and if the antelope is not horned, they will not die at the hands of hunters."

The bearded man said, "But this man killed her for the sake of the golden silk armor. He got a martial arts treasure like the golden silk armor, but he refused to let go of a piece of clothing. I am afraid there will be no second person in the world who is so greedy."

Li Xunhuan said: "Yes, there is only one..."

This time the bearded man rushed to say, "Touch up his hand in the coffin and ask for money..."

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "Put up the short spear on her body again to see."

This short spear is extremely exquisitely made and is also inlaid with a piece of jade on it.

Li Xunhuan said: "Shi Yao first regards money as his life. After killing someone, he even strips his clothes. Will he be willing to leave such a valuable short spear?"

The bearded man frowned and said, "There are not many people in the world who use such luxurious weapons. Could this be left by Pan Xiaoan, the prodigal son, "Big Young Master"?"

Li Xunhuan said: "It's not bad at all, this is the hand they both acted together."

The bearded man said, "One of these two people loves money like life, and the other spends money like earth. They are completely different from water and fire, so how can they get together?"

Li Xun laughed and said, "Mr. Pan is a famous style. He must pay attention to everything in clothing, food, housing, and transportation. Shi Yaoxian follows him. Not only can he eat and drink for free, but he can also add to his uncle. How could Shi Yaoxian not do such a cheap thing?"

The bearded man slapped his hands and Zhan Yan said, "This is easy. In such a cold weather, Young Master Pan will never ride on a horse and get frozen, let alone walk. He must take a car. As long as he takes a car, we will catch up!"

"Interesting! They are all interesting people! Let's go!" Han Wen smiled, smiling happily. Why? Because he finally met rich people! He has always been very fond of rich people! He likes their money!

Money is not omnipotent, but it is absolutely impossible to have no money. If it were in the past, I was afraid that he would no longer worry about such things now, because this period of time has been enough to do it;
Chapter completed!