"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

There was no one in the room, and the goal was a long wooden table and a large wooden shelf on the wall, which were filled with bottles of all sizes.

Mo Chi stepped in: "Senior?"

The door behind him was suddenly closed, and Mo Chi's expression changed. Before he could react, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, moving as fast as lightning, and the oncoming palm wind brought out a burst of white powder, and Mo Chi was startled , wanted to raise his hand to cover his nose but it was too late, his body went limp the moment he inhaled the powder.

Someone grabbed his throat, and Mo Chi's body was hit against the door with great force, and the wooden door was knocked loudly.

Breathing became difficult in an instant, and Mo Chi lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the old man in front of him who only reached his chest, his handsome face flushed.

"senior……"

The alpaca looked at him, the kindness in his clear eyes was completely gone, and the eyes were cold and vigilant, with a faint murderous intent.

He continued to pinch Mo Chi's neck, his voice was cold: "Say, who are you? Who sent you to the Lengxue Sect?"

"I..." Mo Chi opened his mouth. He didn't know what kind of poison the alpaca had used. The internal energy in his meridians had been completely melted away, and now he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Don't tell me?" Alpaca looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, "Then I'll kill you..."

"I... Yunchu..."

The air in his lungs was getting less and less, Mo Chi struggled to raise his hand, put the hand that was pinching his neck weakly, and uttered three words with great difficulty. The man's neck was thrown aside, and the man's tall body was smashed against the wall like a torn sack, bounced back, and finally fell hard to the ground.

There was a sharp pain in the chest, and Mo Chi couldn't hold it back. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then lay on the ground coughing violently.

He couldn't use any strength in his body, and he didn't even have the slightest possibility of struggling to get up. He could only watch helplessly as the old man approached him, and then grabbed his collar and lifted himself up.

Mo Chi: "..."

The alpaca carried him effortlessly, and his voice was extremely cold: "Say, who are you? What is your relationship with the Wulin League?"

"Senior..." Mo Chi managed to catch his breath, looked at the old man with a stern expression in front of him, panted and said, "It's okay with me and the Martial Arts League..."

"It doesn't matter?" Alpaca snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter how the poison on your body is the same as that of the leader? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, the old man will kill you now!"

Listening to what he said, Mo Chi's eyes widened slightly: "Poison? What kind of poison?" Was he poisoned?Or is it the same as Yunchu's?

The alpaca narrowed his eyes and looked at his expression that didn't seem to be fake, and his tone gradually became suspicious: "You don't know?"

Mo Chi looked at him: "Senior, should I know anything?"

"Come with me." The alpaca narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, and finally changed the collar of his chest to grab the man's back collar, and half-dragged and half-lifted him to the wall on the left , reached out and pressed down a brick on the wall, only to hear a soft "click", the whole wall slowly moved, moved aside, revealing the secret room behind the wall.

It was the first time that Mo Chi was carried away in this way at such an age, and walked into the secret room with him in an extremely aggrieved way.

A night pearl the size of a baby's fist was inlaid on the stone walls around the secret room. The whole secret room was as bright as day, and the scene inside was unobstructed. The moment Mo Chi was pulled in, he saw two figures placed on the stone table in the center of the secret room. A transparent bottle containing only scarlet liquid and surrounding bottles and jars.

There are two one-person-high bookshelves in the corner, all of which are books. There is a strange medicinal fragrance floating in the air, mixed with a hint of fishy sweetness. It is not abnormal at first smell, but after a long time, it will make people feel sick. People have a faint feeling of nausea.

The alpaca didn't speak, and pulled the man straight to the table, throwing him in front of the two transparent bottles.

Mo Chi, who had lost his support, staggered and almost threw the bottle over. The moment his head got closer, he clearly smelled a fishy sweet smell, and had a faint guess in his heart. Mo Chi turned his back against the stone table and sat on the ground , looking up at the old man in front of him.

"Senior, what's in this bottle?"

The alpaca looked at him, and there was not much emotion on his wrinkled face under the cold light. He could only hear him say, "It's the blood of you and the leader."

After his conjecture was confirmed, Mo Chi pursed his lips: "You said just now that my body is poisonous, and it's the same as Yunchu's. What do you mean?"

The alpaca turned around, went to the stool beside him and sat down, looking at him with a pair of sharp eyes, with scrutiny in his eyes: "Mochi, do you really not know or are you just pretending to be confused?"

"I don't understand what senior is saying?" Mo Chi adjusted his body so that he would not sit too uncomfortable, and looked fearlessly and calmly at the person in front of him.

"Oh," the atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and finally the alpaca broke the silence with a sneer. He looked at the people on the ground, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said: "I usually like to specialize in medicinal materials. I don’t care too much, but it doesn’t mean that people with bad intentions will be tolerated to harm the interests of Cold Blood Sect, especially if they pay attention to the leader.”

"I think senior must have misunderstood somewhere." Mo Chi looked at him and said.

"Misunderstanding?" The alpaca snorted coldly, "Where is your coma, why did you pass out at the foot of Cold Blood Mountain, and let the leader meet you? In the end, you actually still have the same poison in your body as the teacher, all kinds of things, are you telling me that you misunderstood?"

"No wonder I said how you can touch the leader and still be safe and sound, and I thought you had some kind of talent, but I didn't think the reason was like this."

"What kind?" Mo Chi looked at him.

"What is it like?" Alpaca narrowed his eyes slightly, scarlet killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, he opened his mouth, and said slowly: "I forgot, a month ago, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Mo Yanlan, announced his abdication. The position of leader was elected and fell on the head of his son, Mochi...that person must be you." The tone of the interrogative sentence was extremely certain.

It's all his fault. He usually only cares about tinkering with medicinal materials. When this matter was circulated in the rivers and lakes, he just listened to it and left it behind. Until today, he discovered the toxin in the other party's blood and the toxin in Yunchu's blood. The toxins have a high degree of overlap, he just remembered.