Looking at Zhang Wuji who took out the silver needle to test with a calm expression, Wang Hui lowered his head and continued to eat.

Naturally, Zhang Wuji did not detect any toxins.

Nodded with satisfaction, Zhang Wuji glanced at Wang Hui, but said nothing.

Seeing that Wang Hui was about to take away all the roasted sweet potatoes, Zhang Wuji suddenly said, "I want this roasted sweet potato, too."

"Oh." Wang Hui didn't seem surprised at all.

The roasted sweet potatoes taste very sweet and are starchy crops. They can not only replenish a lot of water, but also promote salivation and quench thirst. They are rare high-quality ingredients.

After making it out, Zhang Wuji fell in love with this kind of food all at once.

Basically, it's a must-eat for every meal.

It is still a routine test for the drug, and it is still a gluttonous food and drink.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Wuji put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand.

He looked at Wang Hui, who pretended not to know, and was still eating slowly.

After looking at the sky, Zhang Wuji suddenly smiled.

"When did you know?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"When you let me show that Buddhist scripture."

"Oh?" Zhang Wuji asked a little strangely: "I think I'm doing it perfectly."

"Monkey." Wang Hui ate the roasted sweet potatoes, took a sip of the tomato fish soup, and said calmly: "The monkey's expression is too deliberate."

"Oh?" Zhang Wuji smiled and hugged his head with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Isn't the training good?"

"It's just because it's so good that it seems a little out of place." Wang Hui ate expressionlessly, as if he was cherishing the last time.

Zhang Wuji was not in a hurry either. There were only two people at the bottom of the valley, and Wang Hui did not know how to do martial arts, so he naturally didn't have to kill him in such a hurry.

Nodding, Zhang Wuji asked with a smile: "Why don't you ask me, what did I get from the white ape's belly?"

"Curse," Wang Hui chewed the fish and said expressionlessly: "The Nine Yang Sutra."

Zhang Wuji's face changed suddenly.

It is not surprising to know "Nine Yang Divine Arts", but those who know the four words "Nine Yang True Sutra" are really suspicious!

"Didn't you just want to know why I didn't kill me?" Wang Hui suddenly smiled.

This is also his inner smile this time.

But for some reason, a hint of cold suddenly emerged from Zhang Wuji's heart.

But after checking himself, there was nothing unusual. Zhang Wuji felt a little relieved, but at the same time, he was also a little ridiculous.

He had personally examined every part of Wang Hui's body and was completely sure that Wang Hui was just an ordinary person who did not have the slightest martial arts skills.

This is also why he has always been able to tolerate Wang Hui's existence.

It is naturally a happy event to obtain magical powers at the bottom of the cliff.

But what if at this time, suddenly another person enters?

In other words, Zhang Wuji had not killed anyone with his own hands. For a moment, he was a little hesitant. In addition, Wang Hui later showed rich knowledge and experience, Zhang Wuji became even more afraid.

In fact, every time Zhang Wuji eats a new ingredient, he will be more vigilant towards Wang Hui.

At Wang Hui's age, he actually knows so many ingredients he has never seen before. It would be a lie to say that he is not suspicious.

But as a disciple of Hu Qingniu, a doctor in Butterfly Valley, Zhang Wuji really wanted to know more plants.

In ancient times, most doctors actually had the idea of ​​studying new things.

So under the conflicting heart, Wang Hui miraculously passed the initial killing game.

Now, although Zhang Wuji has not completely eliminated the cold poison, he has already made it. Naturally, he has freed up his hands to attack Wang Hui.

Seeing Wang Hui put down the bowls and chopsticks, Zhang Wuji asked with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

“Eat it.”

"Then get on the road."

"No, you'd better go first." Wang Hui suddenly smiled.

I laughed so happily, so happy.

Zhang Wuji suddenly had a big alarm in his heart, but he used his skills all over his body, but Zhang Wuji did not show any abnormality.

After a little at ease, Zhang Wuji said coldly, "Pretending to be a ghost!" As he said that, he stood up, raised his true energy, raised his fist, and smashed it towards Wang Hui.

However, what made Zhang Wuji feel uneasy was that facing his fists, Wang Hui just smiled calmly from beginning to end.

Especially, when Zhang Wuji noticed that Wang Hui's eyes showed a sneer, this sense of crisis rose to the extreme!

I gritted my teeth and said that now, either Wang Hui died or Zhang Wuji died, so it is natural that I cannot hold back.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji mobilized more internal force and rushed towards Wang Hui.

According to Zhang Wuji's estimate, if this punch goes down, Wang Hui's head will definitely be crushed to pieces like the "wolf peach" who was accidentally dropped to the ground two days ago!

However, the next moment, just when Zhang Wuji's fist was only one centimeter away from Wang Hui, it suddenly stopped.

Looking at Zhang Wuji, whose face suddenly became extremely ugly, Wang Hui was as if he had been rescued by a drowning man. His feet became weak and he sat on the ground in a weak manner.

Looking at Zhang Wuji, whose face changed drastically but never moved at all, Wang Hui smiled, laughing so happily and so comfortable.

Zhang Wuji's body fell down little by little, and a blue aura instantly filled Zhang Wuji's entire face.

And as Zhang Wuji breathed, what he spurted out of his mouth was a biting cold air!

Wang Hui took a deep breath, got up, smiled and took out a piece of stone that had been burning red from the fire. His eyes were calm, and in Zhang Wuji's desperate eyes, he stabbed the stone into Zhang Wuji's throat, who was unable to move.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji grabbed Wang Hui's arm tightly.

"Crack! Crack!" The sound of fractures kept coming.

But Wang Hui kept stabbing the stone slabs from beginning to end without any wavering.

But at the same time, strange sounds also sounded.

"Puff puff puff..."

Gradually, as time passed, the spirit in Zhang Wuji's eyes gradually faded. Finally, Zhang Wuji grabbed Wang Hui's fingers tightly and finally hung down weakly.

This time, Wang Hui completely collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

Because of the severe pain, I couldn't help but suck in the cold air.

"Puff--"After a strange sound, an unpleasant smell spread out along Wang Hui's pants, and soon, Wang Hui's body was filled with foul smell.

After a long time, Wang Hui finally had some strength.

He stumbled and got up, covering his stomach that was still gurgling, Wang Hui limped into the pool...
Chapter completed!