The strange old man pondered for a moment, and finally just touched his chin for breath, pretending to be inscrutable, "I have my own antidote."

After listening to the strange old man's words, Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao looked happy on their faces.

"Tsk."

But he didn't want to blame the old man for seeing the expressions on their faces and immediately said, "Don't be too happy too early. Although I have an antidote in my hand, it's not as simple as having an antidote. Don't forget, she has an antidote in her body."

In addition to poison, there is also a poisonous insect."

Feng Qinghua's heart skipped a beat, and the expression on her face instantly solidified, "What do you mean, it can only detoxify, but not remove the poison?"

Even if the poison is detoxified, the poison is still there, so she won't be sucked into human skin in the end.

Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help but get goosebumps and shudder.

Zhan Beixiao held Feng Qinghua's hand silently, with anxiety in his narrow eyes, "Master, now that I am your disciple, you can't just watch your disciple become a widower, right?"

"Old man, I'm all alone!"

The strange old man blew his beard and glared at the two people in front of him. He didn't know whether he was remembering the past or something, but his originally ugly face became darker.

But looking at the anxious expressions of the two people in front of him, he finally relented and didn't push the envelope anymore.

"Okay, why are you so anxious? I just said that I will definitely keep your wife safe. I will naturally do what I say, but I won't break my promise like you!"

Feng Qinghua's hand behind her back pulled Zhan Beixiao's clothes and winked at him.

Now her life is in the hands of the strange old man, so she can't offend him.

If he gets angry, the old man has a weird temper, who knows what he will do.

Zhan Beixiao also knew that he had been too worried about Feng Qinghua and had lost his mind. He hurriedly apologized, "Master, I am also too worried about my wife's injury. Please forgive me for my rudeness."

"snort!"

The strange old man crossed his arms, his cloudy eyes full of arrogance.

Feng Qinghua suppressed the raised corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Yes, husband, what you said just now is wrong. Master, he is so powerful, he can reach for the stars and the moon, but he is just a worm, how is that possible?

It will embarrass his old man, master, don’t you think so?"

Her rainbow fart made the strange old man's angry face instantly soften. He felt comfortable and touched his chin beard with his hand, and glanced at Zhan Beixiao beside him.

"Look, your wife is still smart and discerning, but you, the man is really rough and can't speak."

Little did he know that by speaking like this, he was also scolding himself.

Feng Qinghua really clenched her fists to prevent herself from laughing.

"Yes, master." What Zhan Beixiao could say could only be nodded.

For the sake of my wife, I will do anything.

The old man was so happy that he naturally said more, "But, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

He focused his attention on Feng Qinghua, "You girl, if you want to survive and completely eliminate the poison in your body, you have to please your husband."

Before Feng Qinghua could speak, Zhan Beixiao anxiously asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"To put it simply, the two of you practice a technique together to disrupt the Gu insect's perception during exercise, making the Gu insect think that there is something wrong with its body. When the Gu insect is lured, it will come out of the body on its own and look for the next host. After all, I

As I just said, once the main body dies, the voodoo will go find the person closest to the main body, and once the voodoo comes out, just destroy it quickly and that's it."

After hearing what the strange old man said, Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao frowned.

How simple is this?

The matter of practicing kung fu cannot be summed up in two simple words. How many people have spent their entire lives trying to cultivate a unique kung fu, but to no avail.

She and Zhan Beixiao are both good at martial arts and have their own skills, but it is simply impossible for them to find a suitable skill for two people to practice together in a short period of time.

"Master, this matter is not simple." Zhan Beixiao muttered, with a stern expression on his face.

Feng Qinghua's little face was also filled with anguish, "Yes, the technique is not that easy to master."

But I didn't want to blame the old man for listening to what the two of them said. His face was full of anger, with an expression of hatred for steel.

"Don't tell me you know me when you go out. I'm so stupid of you! You two are husband and wife. You have a deep relationship and a natural understanding. The method of dual cultivation is simple for you. As long as one party knows how to do it, the other party can cooperate with it tacitly.

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The strange old man paused for a moment when he said this, looking back and forth between the two of them, smiling a little obscenely, "Or are you two not very harmonious in that regard?"

Feng Qinghua's face suddenly turned red and she looked away.

I cursed in my heart, this old man is too unruly.

She is a modern person and cannot accept such things being said in public.

On the other hand, Zhan Beixiao was much calmer.

"Okay, you two think about it carefully. After you think about it, come to the bamboo house to find me. You'd better hurry up. I won't wait for you when I am late!"

The strange old man put his hands behind his back, yawned, and flew into the bamboo house as lightly as a wandering spirit.

Zhan Beixiao and Feng Qinghua, who were standing there, were seriously thinking about how feasible this matter was.

Or was this weird old man lying to them just to make them willing to stay and practice martial arts with him?

Zhan Beixiao has been in power for many years and has been ups and downs in political intrigues. He has always been very thoughtful. This strange old man has not let go before and insists that they stay.

Now that he suddenly wants to help Feng Qinghua detoxify, he has to think a lot.

I was worried that the strange old man wanted to kill Feng Qinghua so that he would stay and practice martial arts.

"Madam, how credible do you think this strange old man's words are?"

Feng Qinghua rubbed her chin with her green-white fingers, her eyes full of contemplation. She was actually thinking about the same thing as Zhan Beixiao.

but......

She was about to die. If the old man hadn't been blamed, it would have been difficult for her to get rid of the poison and poison in her body.

It's just the difference between dying early and dying later, but what if this old man can really help her?

It would be a real pity if you missed it.

"I think I can give it a try."

"Don't think about it anymore? What if..." Zhan Beixiao hugged Feng Qinghua into his arms, his deep magnetic voice full of nostalgia and reluctance, "You know what? I'm very worried that you will leave.

If I leave, I don’t know how to spend such days, so I must be careful about everything about you and never let you make any mistakes."
Chapter completed!