"Of course I know." Yin Nanchen was stunned, although he hadn't seen it in person, he had already gotten a lot of news from the spies.

"Today, the princess asked me to go and see a doctor for those refugees, and I found that they were all given a poison called stomach luansan, which is a slow (性xìng) poison, which is packed in white powder, and if you take it for seven consecutive days, your stomach and intestines will begin to rot, and eventually lead to death."

"And this?" Yin Nanchen frowned when he heard this.

"Yes, according to my analysis, the poisoner should have come to the princess and poisoned those refugees, just a reminder."

"Then come and see the miracle doctor, who is this poisoner?" As soon as he heard that this person might be coming to Mu Qingge, Yin Nanchen's expression (情qíng) became more and more serious.

"This person is skilled in poisoning, he should be a person who is good at poisoning, if the prince wants to investigate, he may be able to start from the Tang Gate in Shuzhong."

"Okay, I see, thank you for the reminder." Yin Nanchen bowed slightly, and was about to go out to investigate.

"Lord Wang!" Baili Yue suddenly stopped him, and said again.

"How?" Yin Nanchen's face was like quenched ice, he would never allow anyone to hurt Mu Qingge!

"In my opinion, it's better for you to absorb the internal strength of the side princess as soon as possible." Baili Yue sighed and said it anyway. "The princess of the side is now worried about her life, if the prince doesn't want to deprive her of her (love) good, but because of a small loss, it is not worth it."

"I know what the doctor means." Yin Nanchen clenched his fingers, and after he took a deep breath, he nodded.

Now not only has his internal strength been greatly reduced, but he will suffer the consequences of backlash when he exerts his internal strength.

If that person attacked again at this time, I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to save Mu Qingge's life.

Yin Nanchen thought for a long time, as if he had finally made up his mind, "It's just that the tea bag that the divine doctor gave me before (日rì) I don't know where I lost it, can you please ask the divine doctor to give me another one?" ”

"The tea bag is gone?" Baili Yue was stunned for a moment, "One of the flowers in that tea bag, only the only one left on the mountain where I used to live, wait for me to go back to the mountain tomorrow (Rirì) to pick it for you." ”

"Okay, I'm tired of the doctor over there." Yin Nanchen said that, and went out with a calm face.

His heart was very chaotic, and Mu Qingge's smiling face was circling around in front of his eyes, constantly replying ((swing dàng) dàng).

He still remembered Mu Qingge's excitement when he first found out that she suddenly had internal strength, thinking that she would never be able to practice martial arts in the future, and he would definitely be very sad.

But...... He had no choice, Yin Nanchen couldn't stand watching someone bully his woman, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Or is he incompetent.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I'm sorry." Yin Nanchen stood at the door of An Xuan Pavilion, such an arrogant person, for the first time in the face of reality and lowered his head.

"Lord Wang!" Mu Qingge heard a familiar murmur coming from outside the door, a bit like Yin Nanchen's voice.

She got up from the (bed chuáng), didn't have time to change her clothes, and ran out in her nightgown.

"Lord Wang, why are you here now?" Mu Qingge opened the door, and there was a bit of blame in his tone

but with a groaning chuckle.

Yin Nanchen raised his head, and a bitter smile was about to pass through his eyes, but it turned into surprise in an instant, "Qingqing, be careful!" ”

"What?" Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yin Nanchen meant.

On this big night, she was in her own house again, what should she be careful about?

In the next second, she fell into the man's arms.

Yin Nanchen didn't know when he arrived at her (body shēn), hugged her tightly, and then, a sharp palm wind slapped heavily on Yin Nanchen's back.

Although separated from his (body shēn) body, Mu Qingge could still feel the palm of the wind to (yin yīn) to evil, which was exactly the same as the palm at the prince's wedding.

At that time, that palm was just a palm wind, and it closed the ghost door that Mu Qingge beat for a while, and now this is a strong palm, hitting Yin Nanchen's (body shēn)!

Yin Nanchen's internal strength is now exhausted, and he is no different from ordinary people, and it is of course very difficult to take such a palm.

His throat was filled with the smell of blood, and he forcibly swallowed the blood that had reached his mouth, turned around, and began to fight with the man.

There was no light in the room, so it was very dim, and the man was wearing a night suit, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The two dismantled a few moves, and the man suddenly took out a short knife from his arms, and he turned the blade and stabbed towards Mu Qingge.

The knife was extremely sharp, and there was a faint cold light on the tip of the knife, and the other party's movements were getting faster and faster, straight ((forcing bī) bī) Mu Qingge's face.

Mu Qingge was no longer a rookie who didn't know any martial arts at that time, she turned (body shēn) body, turned around several times, and dodged.

It's just that the blade is extremely sharp, although it is only stained, but she is still bruised, and her waist hurts, and blood immediately comes out.

Seeing that Mu Qingge was injured, Yin Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he ignored the crazy backlash of the internal force and the heartache coming from behind him, and concentrated all the internal forces of the whole (body shēn) to the dantian.

I saw that the wind suddenly blew around Yin Nanchen, and for a while, the doors and windows around An Xuan Pavilion were wide open, and the wind became more and more intense, carrying flying sand and stones, constantly surrounding Yin Nanchen.

This...... What kind of martial arts is this?

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, she had known each other for so long, and she had never seen Yin Nanchen make such a move.

It seems that her understanding of this man is only the tip of the iceberg......

But isn't this guy injured now and can't use his internal strength?

At present, this flying sand and rocks are obviously lifted by him with great internal strength.

Mu Qingge didn't have time to think about it, but saw that the man was integrated with the night, as if he was invisible.

He suddenly threw the knife in his hand upward, and the blade glowing with cold light flew into the air like a dragon.

Yin Nanchen didn't give him a chance to make a move to Mu Qingge, he seemed to be holding a long blade made of wind in his hand, and stabbed at the man with flying sand and stones.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man (身shēn) body was vertical, and he turned several times.

Yin Nanchen's sword grazed the tip of his nose and stabbed out, although the wind blade dodged, but the flying sand and stones that followed couldn't dodge, and the man slapped in the air,

I want to give all the sand and gravel back.

After only a few sounds of "Titika", the stones collided with each other, and for a while sparks overflowed, and the man's waist (body shēn) twisted, jumped up from the ground, and turned defense into attack.

Mu Qingge was worried about Yin Nanchen's (body shēn) body, he had just received a slap, and it must be very difficult to parry at this time.

She took a few steps and drew the sword she had originally used to collect and view.

This long sword is called Shattered Star, thin like cicada wings, and the hilt is engraved with extremely complex carvings, which is the most proud work of the sword-casting family, but for some reason it is in the auction market, and it happened to be auctioned by Mu Qingge who was passing by at that time, and it was ornamented and watched.

Mu Qingge wielded his sword, and his movements were as soft as flowing water, as if he was not fighting, but dancing.

"Qingqing, don't make a move." Yin Nanchen suddenly opened his mouth, he knew that Mu Qingge was not this man's opponent now, so it was better not to let her take risks.

"Why?" Mu Qingge asked in disbelief, but in the next second, the sword in her hand was snatched by the man in black.

"The weapons are good, lend me a look."

Mu Qingge was angry in her heart, she just wanted to take it, but Yin Nanchen pushed her out of the house out of thin air with a palm wind.

"Get out!"

Yin Nanchen said sharply, and forced the door to close again, for fear that Mu Qingge would get into their battle again.

"Lord Wang, it's not a good habit to fight with me."

The man in black sneered, holding the broken star, and stabbed directly at Yin Nanchen's chest.

Yin Nanchen reacted extremely quickly, and he avoided the long sword sideways, but not the short knife that the man in black held in his other hand.

The short knife stabbed straight like Yin Nanchen's left waist, Yin Nanchen felt a pain in his waist, followed by a sudden fainting in his brain, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

He had already received a slap and a stab, and his red eyes were full of strength to fill his wounds.

Yin Nanchen knew very well that if he didn't get rid of this man quickly, he was afraid that he would be defeated!

His moves flickered, and for a moment, the roof seemed to be torn open by the roaring wind.

Yin Nanchen's wrist flicked, and suddenly all the wind turned into wind blades and flew away from behind him.

When the man in black saw such a scene, he was also shocked in his heart, this is to cultivate martial arts to the purest and purest, so that he can conjure up the wind blade as a weapon to attack the other party.

Although the wind blade had no real form, it was sharper than the sword in his hand.

The last time they met, the man in black only saw that he controlled the internal force and attracted flying sand and stones, but he didn't expect him to practice martial arts to such an extent!

Yin Nanchen's movements became faster and faster, and the wind blade in his hand was like a swimming dragon, seemingly tangible and invisible.

The man in black wanted to block it with a knife, but that thing had no body, so how could he block it?

Now in such a situation, the man in black can only turn over (身shēn) to hide, but the countless wind blades did not give him this opportunity, and suddenly, his black clothes were directly cut, and there were traces of injuries from the wind blades up and down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black climbed and left through the skylight.

Yin Nanchen was physically exhausted, so he didn't chase it, but went straight

He fell to the ground.

Mu Qingge heard the sound of her body falling to the ground, and quickly opened the door and ran in, looking at Yin Nanchen who was lying on the ground and dying, she pounced directly, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, are you okay, are you okay?" ”

It's all her fault, it's all her blame for the fact that she has been hanging on her for not practicing diligently, and in that situation, she can only help!

"Ben, this king is fine." Yin Nanchen raised his eyes slightly, looking at Mu Qingge's crying pear blossom with rain, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but he choked out a mouthful of blood.

With blood stains on the corners of Yin Nanchen's mouth, he stretched out his hand with all his strength and put it on Mu Qingge's face, "Don't cry, if you cry again, this king should be distressed." ”

"I'll go find Bailiyue now, with him, you'll be fine." Mu Qingge wiped the tears from his face and was about to get up.

(End of chapter)