Bai Mushuang dodged with a slight jump, but there was some fog in the air, and she couldn't see the person who shot the arrow at all in the direction from which the arrow came.

The arrow of the arrow, wrapped in a piece of paper, was shot into the wood by the window.

Bai Mushuang looked around, the mist was hazy, she turned into a human form, and then pulled out the arrow.

The paper read: Gu Wenshu has been poisoned, wants an antidote, brings a jade flute, and comes to the deserted temple outside the city at noon today.

Wen Shu was poisoned? How could it be!

In order to confirm, Bai Mushuang returned to Wen Shu's room and used a little spell to check whether she was poisoned.

As said on paper, Wen Shu was indeed poisoned, and this poison was not a recent occurrence, but only now it has been revealed.

Bai Mushuang used her True Qi in the hope that she could detoxify Wen Shu, but no matter how much True Qi she entered, this poison could only be alleviated, not eradicated. saw that only by getting the antidote could Wen Shu detoxify.

Wen Shu was woken up by a female cultivator, and the female cultivator looked disdainful, but Wang Jingzhi asked her to come, and she had to come.

The nun was a little arrogant, thinking that she was ascending to the position by pleasing men, so she naturally looked down on her.

Wen Shu doesn't mind, whatever she does.

After breakfast, Wang Jingzhi helped her into the carriage, which made the accompanying monks not give her any good faces.

"You're scary?" Wang Jingzhi asked, he is not blind, he has already found out.

"With you, I'm not afraid." Wen Shu smiled.

Wang Jingzhi also smiled at her, Wen Shu was very relieved, she still had him.

Wang Jiuli didn't say anything, a woman, he didn't bother to give her a face.

It was noon, the sun was a little big, and although it was spring, the temperature in the morning was very different from the temperature at noon.

Wen Shu was faintly sweating, this long dress with wide sleeves could only rely on a little breeze to heat up.

This is outside the city, there is no inn, and when I saw a small stall on the side of the road, the group stopped to rest.

Wen Shu got out of the carriage and didn't see Wang Jingzhi, she asked the nun next to her where Wang Jingzhi was, but the nun didn't mean to tell her.

"Where has our young sect master gone, do I need to tell you?"

Wen Shu had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, she knew very well, and it was useless to beg her.

Everyone sat down for lunch, Wen Shu sat alone, no one paid attention to her, and she didn't get anything to eat. Sure enough, Wang Jingzhi couldn't protect her all the time, there was always a time when he was away, and she had to rely on herself.

Bang –

A stone hit Wen Shu's body, and she was a little painful. But when she looked at the bouncing rock, she couldn't care about the pain.

Because the stone was wrapped in a piece of paper.

Wen Shu picked up the stone and quickly smoothed out the crumpled paper.

Wang Jiuli has been acting for so many years, and when the stone hit the Chinese Shu, he found out, and when he saw that there was a piece of paper wrapped in the stone, he quickly shouted: "What something!" Bring! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wen Shu from Wang Jiuli's perspective. When Wen Shu heard this, her body was stunned, and the movements in her hands immediately accelerated.

"Bring it!" Wang Jiuli shouted.

All the monks hurriedly walked towards Wen Shu, and all of a sudden Wen Shu's side was full of monks from Wang Zong. Seeing this, Wen Shu tore the paper in her hand in three or two clicks.

Some of the friars hurried to take it, but it was too late, the paper was already shredded, and it was useless for them to take it.

Wen Shu has already seen it clearly: Bai Mushuang is in trouble, come to the deserted temple quickly.

The female cultivator handed the fragment to Wang Jiuli, Wang Jiuli took it and looked at it, but he couldn't see anything at all, and then he looked at Wen Shu meaningfully and didn't speak.

Wen Shu was a little scared when she looked at her, and looked at her without speaking, not knowing what she was thinking.

The monks next to her didn't have a good eye on her at all, and they already looked down on her, but now they were afraid that they would treat her as a spy. But Wang Jiuli didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move their mouths first.

Words always have to be asked.

"Who are you?" Wang Jiuli didn't mean to coerce, he just asked very simply.

"I was just a maid." Wen Shu replied, no matter what, Wang Jingzhi didn't come back, she was a little girl, and Wang Jiuli wouldn't do anything to her.

"And now? Do you think what you just did is like what an ordinary maid should do? Wang Jiuli's words were still very light, and he wanted Wen Shu to say it himself.

"I know, but I have absolutely no ill intentions, and there are some things I don't want to say." Wang Jiuli's tone gave her enough space to decide whether to say it or not.

Although Bai Mushuang's mana is very strong, this note is very likely to be a trap, but she still wants to take a look, she is not at ease. As for whether it was a trap or not, she couldn't think of anyone who wanted to harm her, and she would use it in this way.

"I don't want to say, who do you think you are!" The monks next to her were not satisfied with her answer.

Wang Jiuli raised his right hand as if he were there, signaling the monks not to speak.

"You read the note, what are you going to do now?" Wang Jiuli asked.

"Mr. Wang." Wen Shu respected him as a gentleman, because he was not surprised, and he asked her like this, so that she would rather not say it than tell a lie.

"I'm getting out of here now." Wen Shu said.

"Forgiveness, you can't leave if you're not there." Of course, Wang Jingzhi said it to Wang Jiuli, at first Wang Jiuli was puzzled, thinking that it was okay for a women's department to stay in the team, but now it seems that Wang Jingzhi's words are not unfounded.

"Then I can only forgive my fate." Wen Shu said that she knew that they would not let her go, so when necessary, she had to use force to solve the problem. Her flute was ready to be drawn.

"You?" Wang Jiuli only then felt that he was looking down on a woman. He stared at Wen Shu, trying to see what she was going to do.

Wen Shu quickly stepped back a few meters, then took out the jade flute on his body and put it directly on his mouth.

Wang Jiuli was taken aback, this!

"Stop her!"

All the monks went up together, Wen Shu dodged while blowing the flute, and then distanced himself from them again in three or two clicks.

A sonorous note popped out between Wen Shu's fingers, reaching the monks' eardrums, like huge droplets of water hitting the jade.

Wang Jiuli hadn't made any moves, and at this time, he and the other monks had no strength to fight back. They went limp, some fell to the ground, some barely supported by their swords. They all covered their hearts, a feeling of spiritual power being lost...... Wang Jiuli really didn't think about it, why is this, what kind of person is this girl!

Since the last time, Bai Mushuang told her that different tunes have different effects, Wen Shu began to study the effects of different tunes. The song she just played can make people weak and temporarily lose their spiritual power, and if they blow for a longer time, the spiritual power on the monks' bodies will dissipate forever.

Wen Shu saw that they had no strength to resist, so she stopped. She saluted Wang Jiuli: "Mr. Wang, I'm offended." ”

This Wang Jiuli is like a decent person, and Wen Shu is not good at not giving him some face.

On the way here, she saw a deserted temple, and at this time, she was going to go back, no matter what, she had to check it.