A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

At this time, Dr. Murray thought that when he first entered the house, Han Li insisted on not letting him close the door. It seemed that the other party had already buried a flush pen with the help of sunlight reflection. At a young age, the other party could have thought so thoroughly, set such a careful and poisonous chain, and let him fall into the old river and lake, almost impossible to turn around. This man's heart was so deep that it did not match his age and experience. Is this man really a natural genius and a prodigy reincarnated?

After thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more scared he felt, and he was sweating up and down all the time.

After this setback, Dr. Murray became more fearful of Han Li. He looked carefully at Han Li, and for a moment he dared not take any more chances.

And for some reason, Han Li was just staring at Dr. Mu. He had no intention of attacking in the slightest. Both sides temporarily shouted the flag drums and glanced up.

After a moment, in an awkward atmosphere, Han Li suddenly said a word, which made Dr. Mu stare at the scene and froze.

“Old Mo, let's make peace, or I surrender, what do you think? ”

After saying this, Han Li shook his hand and simply threw his weapon under his feet. He revealed a pair of white teeth. He looked at Dr. Mu and smiled. He looked like a country teenager.

“Surrender? ”

Dr. Murray began to think that something was wrong with his ear and heard the other person's words wrong, but then he reacted. He looked at the iron cone that Han Li had thrown away. He didn't believe it at all and asked violently:

“What the hell was your idea, don't think I'd believe that bullshit. If you want to surrender, you can do it from the beginning. Why wait till you die and I live? ”

Han Li looked at Dr. Mu with a smile and said nothing. The accusations against him seemed acquiescent, and the two suddenly fell back into confrontation.

After a little while, Dr. Murrow seemed to think of something extremely ridiculous. He suddenly got up, hugged his stomach with his hands, laughed loudly, laughed very smoothly, and even his tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

“Ha ha! Ha ha! Really... Interesting, I can't believe I forgot such an important thing, and it really happened with you... and with your sharp knife.” In his intermittent laughter, Dr. Murray spoke vaguely.

Han Li wrinkled his eyebrows, but then he didn't care to stretch out. He glanced out the window and smiled heavily at the corner of his mouth. He said without panic:

“Don't you think the delay between us is too long, Murray? It's time for the end. ”

Dr. Murray stopped laughing slightly.

He stood up slowly, slammed his face, looked at Han Li unemotionally, half a noise later, and replied coldly:

“I also think it's time to end this. ”

The two suddenly had bamboo in their chests, and the odds were holding, as if, in a flash, they had found a base card to hold each other and subdue each other.

After a while, Han Li opened his mouth slowly. He was confident in what he had, and believed that he would let Dr. Murray back off and have no other ideas.

“Murray, do you know that your life is in my hands?” Han Li opened his mouth and was shocked.

“My life is in your hands?” Dr Murray smiled with disbelief on his face.

“Don't you think there's something wrong with your wound? ”

“Nonsense, I clearly looked closely, there was no such thing as a short sword on you...” Dr Murray replied, but halfway through, his face changed dramatically, reminding him that he was not a short sword, but a hidden tip cone.

“I guess I don't have to say more, Murray already knows what I mean.” Han Li looked at each other with a smile.

“Even so, don't forget, I taught you all the tricks of your medicine, what poisons I won't understand. Dr. Murray's face immediately returned to normal and calm, he said.

“Huh! I forgot to mention that my soldier's blade was covered with 'wrapped incense silk’. ”

“Wrap incense around it?” Dr Murrow's low shout was clearly quite unexpected.

“Not bad, Murray must know, the drug is powerful!” Han Li slowly twisted.

“Bullshit, how did you make this poison? I clearly haven't divulged a single recipe in that regard.” Dr. Murray is still strong on the surface and doesn't seem to believe what Han Li said, but he has confirmed eighty-nine points in his heart from a different feeling in the wound.

Han Li sighed when he saw that Dr. Mu's mouth was still soft and explained.

“Don't forget that your medical book was completely open to me at the time, and this recipe was also caught in a cold medicine book, not that I looked carefully, I'm afraid I really missed it. ”

Dr. Murray only recalled that when he first got the prescription, because of the variety of medicines used in the formulation institute, the steps were cumbersome, afraid that he would forget anything in the future, so he copied the method of making it, and the medicines needed, in detail, into a note. He clamped it in a book at random. Later, because too many things had happened, he forgot to clean the note. I didn't think that Han Li was cheaper today, causing him so much trouble. ”

“Let's sit down and talk about shaking hands and things!” Han Li confidently said.

Dr Murray snorted, ignoring Han Li, and tried to recall the method and effect of “entanglement filament” production in his brain.

The name "entangled with incense silk” doesn't sound scary at all, it even makes people think of it and associates it with something brilliant. But its drug power, like the love of a woman, is unbearable and silky.