"Are you going to save him? I heard that Bibidong sent people to invite him many times before, but he didn't want to join the Wulin Hall. Now it seems that he is still mixed with the royal family of Tiandou, so I'd better kill him directly."
Guangling pointed to the ice on the ground. He was not very optimistic about Han Li's action to save people, nor did he feel that he was willing to talk to each other before. Even after threatening, he refused to join the Wulin Hall's Dugu International Fair, so he changed his mind.
When Dugu Bo in the ice cube heard Guangling's words, his eyes were almost angry, and he shouted in his heart, "I think I can try", but unfortunately, he could not move or speak.
"Try it, what if he agrees? Right, Master DuDouluo?"
In the second half of the sentence, Han Li said to Dugu Bo who was still in the ice, trying to see his reaction.
Dugu Bo's head was rotten in his heart, but from the outside, he could not even blink his eyes.
The little power he had just had was taken by him to speak, but he overestimated himself and underestimated Guangling. As a result, he has lost his last resistance ability. He regrets very much. If he had not been impulsive just now, it would be good to blink his eyes. How can he be so passive and have to obey fate.
Just when he was in despair, the next second, Han Li's voice sounded in his ears like the sound of nature, which made him feel more like this junior.
"Shifu, let's loosen the shackles of Master DuDouluo a little, not too much. Just let him blink or communicate. I want to talk to him."
Seeing that Han Li was ready to talk with Dugu Bo, Guangling also stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, if he wanted to talk, he could talk. Anyway, he was here. He had just been promoted recently, and he could not turn over any big waves. It would be easy to kill him later.
Guangling's hand reached out and caught the ice on the ground. He summoned the Wulin and touched the ice. Then he saw that the ice near Dugu Bo's head had dissipated a little, and his head could move at last.
However, although Guangling made some room for Dugu Bo, there were still two thin ice needles in the middle of his eyebrows and on his head, which were reserved by Guangling. As long as Dugu Bo wanted to do something, he would die instantly.
"Be honest with me, otherwise, hum." Guangling threatened.
Dugu Bo, who had just been able to move his head, was shocked when he heard what he said.
This bitch not only stole his place of seclusion when he was asleep, but also prepared to kill people. Even if the boy around him didn't insist, he wouldn't let himself talk. Dugu Bo had never been so angry in his life.
He wanted to swear, but when he saw the cold light in Guangling's eyes, he forced himself to bear it. He paid more attention to the boy's words than his own misery. If what he said is true, he will ask others later. This is the master of the boy, and he can't be impulsive now.
Ordinary mind, ordinary mind.
Dugu Bo took a deep breath, ignored Guangling's threatening eyes and turned to look at Han Li.
"What you just said is true? You can not only see my symptoms, but also find a way to cure them?" Dugu Bo tried to control his emotions, for fear of scaring Han Li and making Guangling hurt the killer.
"Of course, I never tell lies." Han Li answered confidently.
Guangling's mouth turned quietly, but he was not ready to dismantle his disciple's platform. Han Li read a lot of books about medicine and plants. He knew that with that atlas, he would also accept to make antidotes according to the plan.
But with this, after one year's study, he could cure a man who was about to be poisoned by himself. He didn't believe it. Maybe he had other purposes and wanted to kill Dugu Bo.
Thinking of this, he secretly added some ice needles to the back of Dugu Bo's head to prevent any accident.
At such a close distance, the other two naturally noticed his small movements, but no one cared.
For Dugu Bo, two is no different from ten. If Guangling wants to kill him, he will die. He just wants to confirm whether Han Li's words are true or not.
For Han Li, he was very happy that Shifu was so cautious, which meant that even if Dugu Bo didn't want to cooperate, he could kill him at the first time and minimize the impact on them. If you cooperate with me, I will apologize for my Shifu. I can also draw a wave of goodwill and make sure that I won't lose.
"If you don't believe me, I can talk about your symptoms first, and you can hear whether it is right."
Han Li then said before Dugu Bo spoke again, "If I'm not wrong, you have a big problem now. When it rains every cloudy day, there will be a tingling sensation in your ribs, which will gradually increase and last for more than an hour. It will happen at noon and midnight respectively. And every night, around the third watch, the head and the soles of the feet will tingle like needles, and the whole body will spasm for at least half an hour. "
He has memorized it for a long time, so he must use it. He has memorized it for a long time without missing a word. However, after seeing that the current situation has expired, Han Li looks at Dugu Bo who is excited and Guangling whose mouth is slightly open, He continued: "Besides, you should come here to suppress the toxin outbreak in your body. The extreme cold and heat here can help you to some extent."
"Oh, by the way, your lineal descendants should have been poisoned by the spirit of martial arts, right? What strength are they? Are they still alive? Did anyone die from the poison?" Han Li said at the end, and gave Dugu Bo another cruel blow.
Guangling looked at Han Li, who was very clever, and then looked at him again. First he was excited, then his eyes were shining, and finally Dugu Bo, who was silent, confirmed that what he said should be right, and fell into silence. He seemed unable to understand the world.
After Han Li finished speaking, he also closed his mouth and waited for Dugu Bo's response.
After a while, Dugu Bo recovered from his sadness, and his voice was hoarse and a little bitter: "You are right, all right, including my son died of poison hair."
Then he looked at Han Li expectantly: "You can really cure it, can't you?"
Han Li looked at him and nodded his head affirmatively.
Dugu Bo's face flashed a happy look and said in a supplicating tone: "Although I don't know what is immortal grass, I know that the medicinal materials here are very valuable. Since I was unlucky and accidentally bumped into you, I don't ask you to save me, you can kill me. But I have some treasures and medicinal materials in other places, I can tell you all. But I hope you can save my granddaughter, can you? "
"She is just 14 years old, and she is still slightly poisoned, so it shouldn't take much effort from you. Look, can you?" Dugu Bo said finally, his voice was trembling and he looked very cautious.
Guangling also glanced at Dugu Bo. He didn't beg for mercy or let him go, but he hoped to get Han Li to treat her granddaughter with all his things, which was beyond his expectation.
The scene quieted down. Suddenly, Han Li laughed.
"Master, do you want to die so much? I didn't say that I can't save you. Shifu didn't kill you either. Would you like to think again?"
After that, Han Li sent a message to Guangling with his antennae. Guangling frowned and looked at Dugu Bo again, but he still touched the ice with his bow and let him out.
"It seems that you are still a man, so I will let you out. But first I said, don't try to twist your head. Now this is our master and apprentice. You have to keep your mouth shut, or else, hem. You heard that Xiao Li doesn't want to kill you, but also wants to save you, oh, and your granddaughter. Think about it for me. You must satisfy me. Otherwise, you'd better die. "
Dugu Bo did not expect that he would be released without death. He was so stunned by the ups and downs of his emotions.