Chapter Seventy-Three: Identity

In the small border town ravaged by wind and sand, there is an extra camel team of dozens of people. They had already discarded the armor of the soldiers on their bodies, dressed up as ordinary caravans, and found the inhabitants of the sand to borrow a fleet of camels, and hurried towards the towns inside the Yan Kingdom in a hurry.

In the Chiyun Palace, Lihong received the news, looked at the Yuguo guards kneeling in the empty hall and said, "You easily betrayed your own prince, and you told me this, what do you want?" ”

The guard kowtowed and said: "The little one has made a lot of achievements in the army, but he has never been taken seriously, and he has been robbed of his reputation by others, I really can't swallow this breath!" I just want to find another Lord and do my best. ”

"In that case, you better go back, there is no shortage of people under my hands." Li Hong was not interested, and summoned Nangong Yi, ordering him to take out the new batch of antidote in the porcelain bottle in the warehouse, and distribute it to the dead soldiers of the Obsidian Hall and the Red Lotus Hall later.

"Your Majesty the Witch Emperor!" The guard still did not give up, and lay on the ground and said, "There is still one thing to report in the future!" ”

"Say." Li Hong sent Nangong Yi away, lukewarm.

The guard knelt on the ground, staggered forward a few steps quickly, and only after getting closer did he say, "Our prince, we have recently obtained the prescription for the antidote, so we sent a message to me and others, so that we can secretly come to Yanguo to pick him up." ”

After entering the Tianluo Palace, the exercises of the dead soldiers in all aspects have also been improved to the point where they should not be underestimated, and they have become extremely difficult to control. In this regard, the consistent method of the witchcraft is to force them to take a poisonous pill that can improve some of their strength, and after a month, they will have an attack, while the antidote will be issued regularly every month, and after taking the antidote, they will get a new poison pill again.

The recipe for the poison pill is changed frequently, but it is generally always a random mixture of the herbs. After leaving Hong to take the position, I don't know if I forgot to make a new medicine or had another purpose, the poison pill that arrived every month has never changed from the outside.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, someone has actually made an antidote.

Li Hong smiled indifferently and said to him, "This matter doesn't matter. If you go back and honestly escort your prince back to Xiangyun City, it will be the greatest help to me. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the inner hall, and it was Su Zhi who came out instead of him, and he had already put on a posture of rushing people.

The guard reluctantly retreated, and after more than ten miles out of the Red Cloud Palace, he snorted "madman" fiercely.

What is the newly appointed Witch Emperor of the Yan Kingdom thinking about?

A huge carriage with eight horses rode in front of him, swaggering in the direction he had come.

Pedestrians on the road unconsciously give way to a wide avenue.

"This place in the Xiyan Country is so desolate that it looks like a cemetery with no edge in sight, but the Flame City is so lively that it seems to be filled with three people from Xiangyun City......" Lu Xianda couldn't help but sigh with emotion as soon as he came back to the city of Flame City.

Lou Xue also sighed: "My senior brother doesn't go back to Jiang Country all the year round, and it makes sense that he can't think about it." ”

As soon as she looked back, she saw Zong Mingze sitting there smiling slightly, so she stiffened her face and said, "What, Zong Xiaogongzi has something to say?" ”

"Sister Lou's senior brother doesn't return to Jiang Guo, I'm afraid there is another reason." His smile was a little sly at this time.

Lou Xue was silent, and after a while, the carriage stopped, and she was the first to jump out of the car.

Immediately after, Duan Hongzhu also came out, smiled and pulled her into the hall with the guards, and saw Nangong Yi waiting under the corridor, and greeted him with flowers.

"Convergence, don't be so excited when you see a man!" Lou Xue hurriedly grabbed her, with a look of disgust on her face, "You know, you can be a at your age......"

"Be a mother?" Duan Hongzhu pushed her away fiercely, pointed at her nose and said angrily, "Don't you know how to count? My aunt and grandmother are only twenty-eight this year, and the kid is seventeen or eighteen years old, is it possible that the girl can have a baby at the age of ten? ”

"The two sisters don't be angry with each other, the Witch Emperor is still waiting." Listening to the more they talked, the more they talked, Zong Mingze hurriedly blocked in the middle, reminding the overall situation to be important.

The four of them quickly dressed up before stepping into the temple gate, turning to the inner hall, only to see Lihong waiting on the main seat, and the black-clothed girl behind him stepped forward to pour them tea without saying a word.

"How are you?" Lao Lu was dissatisfied, "What about you Witch Emperor? ”

"Su Weaving, bring the medicine." Lihong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and asked Su Zhi to bring samples of the antidote and poison pills that were about to be distributed to the dead soldiers.

"I save Mrs. Lu, and I really have something I want to ask you for." Li Hong pushed the small box filled with medicine in front of Lu Xianda and said, "How long will it take for this level of poison to be decomposed by you?" ”

Lu Xianda pinched the poison pill and sniffed it carefully, and hummed disdainfully: "At most, it will not take more than ten days, the ingredients of this medicine and the production of the antidote can be written for you!" ”

Li Hong nodded, let Su Zhi pack the box and said, "I want to ask you, today the people dressed as witches will go to the training camp with Nangong Yi and distribute these two batches of medicine." ”

In the Obsidian Palace of the Obsidian Palace in the underground training ground, Weak Water took the wound medicine and bandages, and wrapped them around a deep wound on Ding Ruoyu's arm.

"Why did you get hurt like this?" She ignored the other party's frowning brows, bandaged rudely, and it took a long time to stop the bleeding.

"Skills are not as good as others...... Ding Ruoyu didn't have much pain, but after being tortured by her repeatedly, she gasped in pain, and she couldn't even speak steadily.

Behind her, Wan Lian was holding a bloody sword, trembling and overwhelmed, looking pitiful and helpless.

After the weak water was bandaged, the teenagers who had stopped gradually dispersed. Ding Ruoyu stood up slowly against the wall, gently moved his injured hand, fortunately did not touch the muscles and bones, and smiled at Chen Lan, who was full of concern beside him: "After losing the witch, I am really useless." ”

"Laugh, you know how to laugh!" Chen Lan was even angrier than her, wanting to screw her, but she was afraid that her injuries would expand, so she had to look back and glare at Wanlian fiercely.

Yu Feiqiong stood not far away, pretending not to care, but in fact thinking about her every action and every word.

Seeing her injured, he also felt an indescribable panic in his heart. However, he could not do what he had said last night, and that he would forget about it and come to her as if nothing had happened.

Before the end of the training, Nangong Yi led a row of red cloaks and stared at them one by one to take the antidote before using the poison pill.

Everyone was accustomed to this procedure, and quickly swallowed the medicine without saying a word, and after the witch disciples had finished examining them, they could return to the earthen house to rest early.

Ding Ruoyu looked at the red cloak in front of him, and when he saw the half familiar face of the hat downstairs, he guessed what arrangement Li Hong had made.

There was an extra small note in his palm, Ding Ruoyu quietly put it away, and opened it when no one was around, it said that what she was given this time was not a poison pill, but another medicine that stimulates her potential, which can gather in advance under certain circumstances the mental power that has been sucked away and has not yet recovered and even improve the combat power, but the time it lasts is very short, only one hour.

Li Hong was still not at ease, she carried out the task alone after losing most of her skills, and managed to refine this pill that looked exactly like the poison pill.

She destroyed the note, returned to the earthen house, and listened to Youlan keep complaining about the strict management system of the witch cult, and stopped thinking about it, and rested early.

Several flying horses with red cloaks also returned to the Red Cloud Palace.

"Master, it's all served." Nangong Yi finished reporting first and left the inner hall in advance.

After watching him disappear like a gust of wind, Lou Xue also said: "The little apprentice also took a special medicine. ”

Duan Hong's candle was not very good-looking, and most of it remembered the days when he was controlled by the leader of the Yellow Cliff Gang with prohibition.

"What did you find?" After Li Hong responded one by one, he walked towards Lu Xianda, who was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Xianda plucked two of his already sparse beards, twisted his eyebrows and said, "I remembered!" I said, "How can that girl be so kind......"

"Which girl?" Among the people present, Red Candle had the best relationship with him, and couldn't help but be the first to ask.

"The one in the Black Gate, fifteen or sixteen years old, is the female apprentice that Cang'er accepted in South Vietnam back then." Lu Xianda replied seriously, but everyone was a little unaccustomed to it, "Cang'er loved this female doll back then, saying that she was a genius who learned things very quickly, and taught her everything, but unfortunately she was lost at the age of ten or so, and she couldn't be found anywhere." ”

He rolled his strange eyes and glared at Lihong again: "I didn't expect to meet here for several years." ”

"Is it called Wanlian?" Li Hong didn't care, and still maintained a polite smile.

"Yes, that's the name!" Lu Xianda nodded, sat back at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"If that's the case...... Lihong also invited everyone to take a seat, and after a while, the maidservants served sumptuous dishes and drinks one by one.

He only gave a symbolic toast to everyone, and then left the table with an excuse and left with a lot of heart.

Wan Lian is Cang'er's beloved disciple, so that even some of the things that happened many months ago can be connected.

He still clearly remembers what happened when he returned from South Vietnam with Ding Ruoyu after eradicating the Xijiang swordsmen.

Someone pretended to be Mu Huo with a superb disguise technique, and wanted to manipulate her with a drug that was extremely dependent and controlling.

At that time, he had made many assumptions, and he could not figure out who wanted to use such despicable means to harm her. At this point, the answer is clear.

Cang'er, who was born in the Yellow Cliff Gang, is not only good at disguise, but also very good at making drugs. He treats his apprentice Wanlian as if he were his own daughter, and he is willing to do anything, even if he risks losing his life after being discovered, he has to go deep into the tiger's den to poison the people she hates.

He almost became, if it weren't for Ding Ruoyu being too cautious and not getting hit, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to find the real mastermind behind the scenes at this moment.

As for Yu Feiqiong, who has been holding back and not taking action in order to leave the preparations for so long, but she can make an antidote in a short period of time and start the arrangement again, which must also be indispensable to this girl.

"It's better that Yu Feiqiong, the unlucky child, is gone, so as not to ruin my marriage when the time comes......" He carried a palace lamp and walked all the way along the silent and unmanned corridor.

The cold and dry night breeze blew, and he suddenly raised his eyes and saw sleepless sitting on the opposite ridge, as if he had been waiting for him quietly for a long time.