Han Xiaoran smiled lightly and said, "That year, I first killed the fifth stage Martial Saint, Cheng Mofeng, and then captured the eighth stage peak Mad Blade Poison Saint, Nan Kongyun. My internal organs were severely injured, and my head was shaken. Furthermore, I was inflicted with Nan Kongyun's unique poison technique, which penetrated deep into my internal organs … It was Tong Wuxin who treated my injuries, and after that, I became ill. That invisible poison couldn't be removed completely, and I need to be treated once a year. Until now …"
He smiled faintly and said, "That kind of feeling is not pleasant."
Chu Yang said in surprise, "Invisible poison? You're saying that your poison is invisible? "
Han Xiaoran's body shook violently, and he suddenly straightened up. His eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Yang without speaking for a long time. Then he said heavily, "What do you mean?"
Chu Yang pondered for a moment and asked, "Did the great elder of the Medicine Valley also say that this is invisible poison?"
Han Xiaoran's face turned cold. He took a deep breath and said, "You mean … this isn't invisible poison?"
Chu Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Poison is something that makes people pale in fright! It's also impossible to guard against experts. But … the scariest part of poison is that it's used, not the poison itself! "
Han Xiaoran's face was cold and stiff. He sat stiffly and didn't speak.
"Head Deacon Fa went to chase after Nan Kongyun, so he naturally knew about Nan Kongyun's invisible poison! Therefore, I don't believe that Chief Enforcer Fa will go over without any preparations. "
Chu Yang said softly.
Han Xiaoran's eyes froze, and he said in a low voice, "That's right. To deal with the Mad Blade Poison Saint, if one wasn't prepared and didn't have the confidence to dodge his poison technique, one would only be courting death. When I went there that year, not only was I equipped with the antidote personally given by the Dharma Supreme, but I also had the All Dispelling Pill from the Medicine Valley. Besides, I was also wearing the purple silk clothes. "
Chu Yang said, "Head Deacon Fa forgot the most important thing, which is that you're also carrying the cultivation of a peak Martial Saint!"
Han Xiaoran didn't speak.
He had already said that he had captured Nan Kongyun, who was an eighth stage peak Martial Saint. Then, wouldn't he be at least an eighth stage Martial Saint?
"As far as I know, even if a Martial Saint doesn't have such tight protection, as long as one's cultivation is used, no matter whether it's invisible poison or visible poison, it's useless!"
Chu Yang said.
Han Xiaoran was silent for a long time before he said, "You're right."
"But you were poisoned!" Chu Yang coldly emphasized. This sentence was very ordinary, but it was a conclusion.
"Yes, I was poisoned!" Han Xiaoran stood up and paced slowly. His face was as cold as iron. At this moment, he seemed to be wearing an ice mask. He said slowly, "When I came back, I felt discomfort all over my body. I didn't consider that it was poison at that time! Because I'm confident that even if Nan Kongyun used poison during the battle, he wouldn't have succeeded. "
"However, after Tong Wuxin diagnosed me, he said that it was an invisible poison. Moreover, all the symptoms were the same as Nan Kongyun's invisible poison. At that time, I had captured Nan Kongyun alive. Under torture, Nan Kongyun investigated for me and confirmed it without a doubt! It is indeed an invisible poison. "
Han Xiaoran smiled and said, "But there's no antidote for invisible poison."
"That's why you can only rely on Tong Wuxin to heal you," Chu Moyang said.
"That's right."
"That's right. From then on, your invisible poison started to take root in your body. Every year, it would break out," Chu Yang continued.
Han Xiaoran stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly, "That's right."
"So, every year when it breaks out, it's Tong Wuxin who suppresses it for you," Chu Yang pressed on. Sha Xinliang and Qin Baoshan, who were at the side, were sweating profusely as they listened to the conversation between the two of them.
Both of them felt that the atmosphere in the room was becoming more and more oppressive and ghastly. They almost couldn't breathe, as if they would faint from suffocation at any time.
"That's … right!" Han Xiaoran put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Chu Yang. But the joints of his hands were already a little white.
"So, over the years, your skin color became darker. But as a Chief Enforcer and a man, you didn't notice it at first. Or, you were only reminded by me now, "Chu Yang's voice was indifferent.
"That's right!" Han Xiaoran said again.
"So, one day, your hair turned from completely black to a touch of silver! And this touch of silver can't be removed. And, if I'm not wrong, your scalp under this touch of silver is already necrotic! This silver hair doesn't grow from your scalp, but directly from your brain! "Chu Yang said quickly.
"Everything you said is right!"
Han Xiaoran stood upright and motionless.
"Ever since you got injured, your cultivation hasn't improved at all, right?" Chu Yang asked.
"No, there are still some signs of it slipping," Han Xiaoran said.
"A Martial Saint expert is already considered to be at the peak. You fought with two Martial Saints consecutively within a year, but you didn't have any enlightenment?" Chu Yang asked again.
"Yes!" Han Xiaoran was very straightforward, "I had a state of mind, enlightenment, and enlightenment! But I couldn't make any progress! "
"So you once suspected," Chu Yang was silent for a while and said, "You once went to the great elder of the Medicine Valley to verify it."
"Yes," Han Xiaoran admitted.
"What did the great elder of the Medicine Valley say?" Chu Yang asked.
Han Xiaoran was silent.
After going one round, he still came back to this question. But compared to the question at the beginning, whether it was the state of mind or the atmosphere, it was completely different.
This time, this question was filled with murderous intent!
Han Xiaoran was silent for a long time before he slowly said in a low voice, "At that time, he said that this was like an invisible poison! But … he didn't know this poison! And he couldn't cure it. "
Chu Yang frowned and asked an irrelevant question, "Is the great elder of the Medicine Valley and the high priest the same person?"
"No," Han Xiaoran replied lightly.
"Yes," Chu Yang pondered.
The two of them, one sitting and the other standing, were both in deep thought. No one said anything.
The atmosphere in the room fell into a dead silence.
Sha Xinliang and Qin Baoshan felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles, but they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
At this point, the truth was on the verge of being revealed.
After a long time, Han Xiaoran turned around gently. His face was still calm and his eyes were still deep. He looked at Chu Yang deeply and asked, "Divine Doctor Chu, what do you think?"
Chu Yang smiled bitterly.
It was Chu Yang's original plan to stir up trouble here. It was Chu Yang's ideal goal to make use of the South-East law enforcers to deal with the Shi clan. But there was a prerequisite for this goal: The law enforcer must not have any internal injuries. Then, Chu Yang would use this as a pretext to make a fuss and use a despicable means to achieve his goal.
But now, he only felt sad.
Because after he met Han Xiaoran, although the other party had always had murderous intent towards him, his integrity and toughness from the bottom of his heart made Chu Yang respect him.
If Tong Wuxin really wasn't a spy, Chu Yang even intended to let this matter go. He could use endless despicable means to achieve his goal and achieve his expectations; But there was a psychological bottom line and prerequisite: He would only do this when dealing with despicable people and enemies.
Facing an upright and righteous law enforcer like Han Xiaoran, an emotionless law enforcer, a filial son who still cherished his mother 1300 years after her death, and an elder whose character was worthy of respect, Chu Yang couldn't bring himself to do this.
However, the world was just so bizarre.
Just when Chu Yang was about to give up, things took a turn for the worse.
Everything was developing according to Chu Yang's expectations. It was impossible for him not to make use of it.
What made him sad was that he couldn't cure Han Xiaoran's injury now.
And Han Xiaoran was obviously a straightforward person who would rather break than bend. And after such a long time, he no longer cared about life and death.
He would never accept Tong Wuxin's threats, and would never accept Tong Wuxin's kindness!
Once it was revealed, Tong Wuxin would definitely die! The battle between the Shi clan and the law enforcer would definitely start!
Han Xiaoran would definitely die!
"Divine Doctor Chu?" Han Xiaoran smiled and looked at Chu Yang. He said softly, "I'm waiting for your answer."
"It would be a pity if the law enforcer … were to die," Chu Yang said softly.
Everyone wasn't stupid. Just this sentence alone was enough for them to understand. Sha Xinliang and Qin Baoshan's faces suddenly changed. They stood up and stared at Chu Yang, trembling all over.
"Yes. I understand now. " Han Xiaoran's face didn't change. He walked slowly back to his seat and sat down. He stared at the green tea and said in a low voice, "I, Han Xiaoran, started learning martial arts when I was young. At the age of 23, I became an Emperor. At the age of 15, I became a Monarch. It took me 1,200 years to reach the peak of the Saint level. I'm only one step away from the Supreme level!"
His words were heavy, and so were the others.
Chu Yang sighed in his heart: What kind of genius is he to become an Emperor at the age of 23? It only took him 42 years to become a Monarch from an Emperor. But with such aptitude, it took him 1,200 years to reach the peak of the Saint level from a Monarch!
Han Xiaoran's face relaxed. He poured himself a cup of tea and said, "I became a law enforcer at the age of 30. I've killed 17,833 Emperor level villains, 150 Monarch level villains, and 107 Saint level villains! No one escaped, and no one was wronged! "
He laughed, "As a law enforcer, I can't avoid killing people. But I have a conscience book. Every time I kill a person, I record it down. It's clear what crime they committed and why they were killed. Even after killing, I still have to investigate. For 1,200 years, I haven't killed anyone wrongly! "
"My heart is at ease!" Han Xiaoran smiled faintly.
Sha Xinliang said in a hoarse voice, "Director! Director … you … "
Han Xiaoran sat still. He flicked his sleeves and sneered proudly, "I'm saying all this to say … I, Han Xiaoran, have a clear conscience. I'm not ashamed of anything! I can be dignified and unrestrained in the Heavenly Court. I can also face the King of Hell in the Netherworld! "
He sneered, "Tong Wuxin wants to use such means to make me lower my head? You also have to persuade me to bear with it for the time being. Haha … It's fine before I know. But now that I know … How can I, Han Xiaoran, be someone who can be controlled by others? "
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