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"This bow looks well-proportioned, but in reality, it is light above and below. Furthermore, it is tough enough that it won't be broken." Without any warning, a voice came from behind the thick forest. The black robed man slowly walked out and said with a smile, "So it's a sharp weapon used to smash people, it's effect is not inferior to a hammer."

Hearing this, a smile slowly appeared on Jiang Wuyan's fair face: "Palace Chief Lu, long time no see."

The man in black opposite him had a good appearance. Although he was in his forties, his handsome features and clean skin made him look much younger. He was dressed in a wide-sleeved black robe without a weapon. His left sleeve was hanging by his side, showing that he was missing an arm.

He did not carry any weapons nor did he carry any guards as he strolled leisurely. His eyes were clear and calm. He was standing in front of the crowd of experts without the slightest trace of cowardice. The moment he stepped out of the forest, he was king.

A one-armed man was able to act so unperturbed. Amongst everyone present, only Jiang Wuyan had an indifferent expression. Even if she didn't show it, she would still be able to act evenly with everyone else.

Having his identity exposed, Lu Yuhan smiled back, "Lord Jiang Zhen's archery skills are even more proficient than they were in the past. I'm afraid it would not be an exaggeration to say that he walked the world by himself. It has been a long time since we last met. As expected, all the newcomers of this generation have come out. "

Jiang Wuyan smiled lightly and asked, "Then does Palace Chief Lu plan to give it a try?"

Lu Chuhan laughed lightly, "There's no need for that. I don't have the confidence to withstand your heavy blow." "Speaking of which, where did Lord Jiang's bow go?"

Jiang Wuyan shrugged, "Thanks to you, it's broken."

Lu Chuhan replied with a helpless look, "I hope it wasn't broken by me."

Jiang Wuyan said: "He took one of Palace Head Lu's palms for me and broke it after half a year, causing me to be unable to find a suitable weapon for eight years."

Yan Bugui said, "It's not a loss to find such a suitable weapon after all these years."

Jiang Wuyan smiled and declined to comment. "Protector Yan is right."

Having laid on the ground long enough, Forgetfulness scripture Nian also stood up: "Lu Chuanhan, you're late."

Lu Yuhan knew he said that on purpose, but he didn't care. He walked over to the table, poured himself a bowl of fine wine and looked at it for a while before raising his head towards Jiang Wuyan, "Then how about I apologize to the Lord of Jiang Zhen and everyone else with a bowl of wine? Think of it as an apology for being late. "

Everyone was silent. They obviously didn't dare to believe that the wine was poisonous or not. They didn't say anything for a while.

"Since Second Martial Uncle has spoken, then I will pay my respects to Second Martial Uncle." Tears of Blood could not help but speak. She picked up the jar of wine which Lu Yuhan had poured and poured a bowl of wine, offering it to him.

"Second Young Master …" Seeing that he wanted to drink, Gongzi quickly stepped forward, "Let your subordinate try first."

Tears of Blood shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to care about it. He raised his head and drank all the wine, showing everyone the bright bottom of the bowl. Gongzi took a step back, still standing behind him, not saying another word.

Lu Chuhan finished drinking the wine in the bowl and put the empty bowl on the table. His eyes swept across the long whip at Gongzi's waist and asked with a smile, "Gongzi?"

Gong Sou pursed his lips, took a step back and knelt on one knee: "Subordinate Gong Sou greets Second Palace Master."

Lu Yuhan looked at him with his eyes downcast, and for some reason, the smile on his lips said, "You're afraid that I'll poison it?" The other three heard his words and knew that he was trying to tell them the truth.

Gong Tianxiong lowered his head, "This subordinate dares not."

Lu Chuhan asked, "In terms of ability to play poison, how are you compared to them?"

Gongzi was slightly startled, then he chose a rather reserved answer: "This subordinate thinks that there should be little difference between the two, as each has his own merits."

Lu Chuhan fished out a packet of medicinal powder and poured it into a bowl. He picked up the jar and poured the liquor into it, shaking it a few times, and then said to Gongzi, "Drink it, and try if it's poisonous."

Gongzi's expression changed slightly. "Second Palace Master, this …"

Lu Chuhan didn't show any thoughts in his black eyes, "I want to try and see if poison can kill you experts. "Drink it." Seeing that he did not move, he smiled, "If you call him Second Young Master and I am the Second Palace Master, then you are still a servant of the Puppet Palace. If that's the case, then I'm still your master, right? "

With the wine bowl right in front of him, Gong Tianxiong could smell the stench of the poison, how would he dare to drink it? Hearing Lu Yuhan's last words, she hesitated, but could only look at Tears of Blood.

Lu Chuhan straightened up, also looking at tears of blood, "Let him drink."

Tears of Blood shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "Drink it."

Gongzi's fingers which were hanging by his side subconsciously retracted, then slowly loosened their grip as he said in a low voice: "Yes." He took the wine in Lu Chuhan's hands and drank it all down without hesitation. Then, he handed the bowl back to the Second Palace Master with both hands. "Second Palace Master."

Lu Yuhan took the bowl, slightly bent his body and looked at him, laughing out loud, "You really drink."

Gongzi looked back at him, his gaze not dodging: "What does Second Palace Master want your subordinate to do?"

Lu Chuhan said, "I just want to see how loyal the death guards are."

"Does Second Palace Master think that this is proof of my loyalty?"

"I said, pay attention to yourself." Lu Chuhan kicked him in the chest, watching him fly a few steps and fall to the ground. Lu Yuhan sneered, "Do you think I'm just testing him to see if I dare to kill you?"

Gongzi struggled with one hand, then fell back to the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood. After resting for a while, he slowly got up and kneeled again. He lowered his head to cover his expression. "This subordinate does not dare."

"You don't dare? Are you really willing to be killed by me? You don't plan on resisting anymore? " Lu Yuhan walked in front of him, grabbed his hair and forced him to look up. "Say something."

Gong Ni's expression was indifferent: "Subordinate is only following orders, there is nothing to be unreconciled about." His eyes dimmed. He wasn't in despair, but he was determined to die. This kind of gaze was not unfamiliar to Lu Chuhan. Every assassin in the wine hall had this look in their eyes when they were on a mission — a look of fearlessness.

Jiang Wuyan's gaze moved slightly as she seemed to have thought of something.

Lu Yuhan released his hair and gave him a slap on the face, "No objection? Then, are you not afraid of death and won't be angry? "

"In reply to Second Palace Master, this subordinate does not know the meaning of life and death, and will not be angry with you."

Lu Chuhan kicked him away again. Seeing the pain on his face, Lu Yuhan slowly asked, "You have a pretty good physique. With such a large dose of poison, the blood you spit out is still red."

"Tsk." A soft tut, particularly ear-piercing in the silence.

Lu Chuhan turned around at the sound and frowned.

Jiang Wuyan casually picked up the poison powder on the table, flapped her left hand and sniffed lightly: "This kind of poison, only uses a small amount that is colorless and tasteless, enough to block a person's Qi. If my guess is right, this poison is not quick, because slow, it is not easy to be detected. By the time we find out, it will be too late. "

Lu Chuhan's frown only lasted for a short moment. After Jiang Wuyan finished speaking, a smile had already appeared in his eyes, "This poison is very rare. It is very suitable to deal with people with high martial arts skills and suspicions. "But, can this poison reach Lord Jiang?"

Jiang Wuyan shook her head and tilted the paper, causing the powder to slip into the wine jar. He grabbed the wine jar and shook it, replying with an equally indifferent smile, "It's not enough to keep me from being suspicious, but with this half bag, I think it's enough."

Lu Chuhan's pupils shrank in surprise. "You can't be thinking of …"

Jiang Wuyan raised the wine jar a bit and smiled, "I will be drinking Palace Master Lu's wine." Without any hesitation, he raised his head to gulp down the wine and casually threw the jar to the side.

A pot of wine had only been poured out three bowls. Jiang Wuyan drank so much, yet not a single drop of wine flowed out. Not even a trace of water could be seen on her lips. The wine jar shattered on the ground, and no traces of the wine remained.

Noticing Lu Chuhan's momentary change in expression, Jiang Wuyan retorted coolly, "Zhu Yanyan is known to be immune to poisons, but I wonder how she compares to 'intoxicated and intoxicated'." There was a faint hint of cynicism in his eyes. It was not obvious, but it did exist.

Tears of Blood raised her eyebrows, "I don't know about the effects of Zhu Yanyu and Gonggong, but you drink more than him. There's no doubt about that. "

Jiang Wuyan tidied up her messy sleeves and said carelessly, "If you beat him to death, I won't be able to get to know him in the Netherworld Valley anymore."

Lu Yuhan narrowed his eyes, "You should know that those who stop me all have to pay a price."

Jiang Wuyan's finger carelessly brushed against 'Prodigal Son Wuya'. "Sure, if you think I'm afraid."

Lu Chuhan asked, "Are you sure I can't beat you?"

Jiang Wuyan shook her head and said slowly, "But I think it's worth a try." Hearing Gong Wei's creepy groans, he turned his gaze over.

Gong Ni curled up his body and twitched a few times. A large amount of blood flowed out from his mouth and nose, dyeing his handsome face so that it could not be seen. It was just as Lu Chuhan had said, the poison had been in his body for a long time, and after drinking the alcohol, the blood that flowed out was red. This showed just how strong his ability to resist poison was.

Lu Chuhan walked over and patted his face, "Have you fainted? Can you hear me? If you can hear me, get up and kneel down. "

After a long time, he finally managed to lift his body up a few steps, then heavily fell back. After several times, he finally managed to lift his body up and barely managed to kneel down, the blood that dripped from his mouth had already turned black.

Jiang Wuyan looked at Xue Yue who stood at the side with a smile on her face. She did not intend to stop him at all. A trace of coldness flashed through her eyes before quickly disappearing. Her face was still as calm as before.

Seeing him kneel, Lu Yuhan raised his foot to kick him again.

"Lu Chuhan, if you kick my disciple to death, I'll wring your head off and feed it to the dogs!"