Chapter Twenty-Eight: To the Underground Palace

Beichen Qing found that there was nothing strange about Wuxin at all, and his shoulders unconsciously relaxed. Recently, the master has always urged him to be with his junior sister, and the older he gets, the more confused he becomes, but fortunately, the junior sister doesn't mean it.

"Senior sister has been idle for a long time, senior brother wants to test you."

He walked to the drying rack and took out a sun-dried herb from the dustpan, one finger long, with white plush, gray and brown in color, and took it and smelled it.

She took the herb and looked at it, blurting out without thinking.

"This is the Buddha's finger, the body is long in the place where there are many monkeys, so it is also called the monkey Buddha's finger, the taste is bitter, and it has the effect of heat, detoxification and dampness."

Beichen Qing nodded, appreciating her memory talent very much, he flipped through the medicinal herbs,

"Well, I can distinguish it so quickly, it seems that I have read the book carefully, what about this."

Unintentionally, the medicinal herb looked at the lines repeatedly, and then tore off a leaf and put it in his mouth, thinking for a while

"Forget worry grass, sweet and cool, has the effects of hemostasis, anti-inflammatory, heat-clearing, dampness, digestion, brightening eyes and calming the nerves, how to solve worries? Only Du Kang. Forget the worry grass is also called Yi Nan, and it is recorded in "Qi Min Yao Shu • Deer Onion" that "Yi Nan, grass also, six feet high, flowers like lotus." ”

"You have a very strong memory, and the question of recognizing herbs alone is too easy for you, so you will go to the folk with me in a few days." Beichenqing touched the top of her hair like a big brother in the family, and his tone was full of expectations for her.

"Haha, now only actual combat can help me." She was a little nervous, and God gave her a unique memory, so that she didn't have to memorize the more than 3,000 pages of medical books.

"You take this, this is my daily experience, I hope it will help you." Beichen Qing took out a somewhat worn book from his sleeve, and then sent the book to Wuxin's hand.

"Then thank you, brother." After she took the book and watched him leave, she sat quietly under the tree and continued to look at the ledger.

The business between Caiyunpu and Chaoxia Pavilion failed, and she spent some money to renovate Caiyunpu, and hung her newly designed clothes in the store, which usually attracted many customers. Although the embroidery of Qiaocui is not exquisite enough, it has already calculated the requirements for ordinary people.

Because several other shops have always had business, the people in the shops did not recognize her very much, so in order to win people's hearts, she took a hundred taels of silver to make a servant.

She didn't have time to check the actual situation in the dungeon, but people kept sending information to her ears.

And the renovation of the fireworks building is also planned to start, she pointed at it, the silver of the white flowers kept flowing out, she was in tears, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

She looked up at the sun and estimated that it was still early, and decided to go to the underground palace to see, the underground palace was far outside the city, she left a letter in the house before leaving, afraid that her father would not find her when he arrived, she took a dozen secret guards out of the house,

The dungeon has been in charge of Baili Silei before, and a lot of new blood has been introduced in the past fifteen years, and I don't want to worry about those secret guards not accepting the trouble, after all, which man with strong blood is willing to be pressed by a woman, but she is not a person who retreats, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, no matter how those people make trouble, in the end she is the only master.

The secret guards in the dungeon are well-trained, and in order to make a living, they will occasionally receive some orders to chase and kill.

They are different from the professional killers in the rivers and lakes, because they were just martial artists of the Youhui family at the beginning, and then they were forced to stealth to the underground palace to be killers, and there are no particularly ruthless rules in the underground palace, most of them are people who have followed Youhui Zihan.

The carriage staggered down the path and finally stopped at the foot of a barren mountain, where they disembarked and hiked up, where swarms of bats hung upside down from dead tree trunks, their sharp teeth glowing with white light.

In early spring and late autumn, both of them hid behind Wuxin in fear, and one pinched Wuxin's sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, these guys are going to sleep during the day."

She comforted the two and continued to walk up the hill.

She took the token given by her father, and stood in front of a stone tomb, and before she could open it, she saw a man flash in front of her.

"Subordinate Flying Eagle, I have seen the master, the master, please follow the subordinates."

With half of his face covered, the eagle led Heartless into the woods, through the bushes to a stone gate, and made a gesture of invitation to her.

For things that have no intention and no internal strength, the newcomers of the underground palace say that they do not accept it, a person without internal strength is not worthy of being their master, but the followers of the underground palace Youhui are quite optimistic about her, after all, they saw with their own eyes the forces of the unintentional enemy that day, and they can still survive after being injured like that, which has convinced them. So when Wuxin stood in front of them, the crowd exploded in an instant.

"A yellow-haired girl, who doesn't know the world, how can she become our master."

"But she is the last bloodline of Youhui."

"So what, a useless master, we still have to disband in the end."

"But he's the last bloodline of Youhui."

No matter how noisy the two sides were, Wuxin didn't hear it in the slightest, she looked at no one, and in front of everyone, she stepped on a cat's step and sat on the position that symbolized the palace master.

The moment she took her seat, a gray-haired old man appeared to her left, and he smiled politely at her and said in a hoarse voice.

"Quiet!"

At his command, everyone obediently shut up.

"Master, I am Xiao Yue, the elder of the underground palace, and I am responsible for managing the order of the underground palace."

"Hmm."

I didn't know that if I couldn't show the strength to defeat them, they wouldn't listen to her in the future.

"Whoever is dissatisfied can come out and challenge me, if I have a little timidity and retreat! I left the dungeon by myself. ”

Her eyes were fierce, her face was expressionless, and her tone was full of majesty.

The group of guards were dumbfounded, and those cold eyes were like ghosts, which instantly shocked everyone, and the evil aura was emanated, like a hellish Shura.

Unless they saw it with their own eyes, they would never believe that such a terrifying momentum could appear on a fifteen-year-old girl.

Unintentionally looking at everyone's hesitant attitude, her heart became colder and colder, her evil spirit was not something that would happen if she killed dozens of people, but she had experienced countless lives and deaths, and she had accumulated and cultivated in hell over time.

is usually too restrained, and she almost forgot that she was a murderous devil in her previous life.

"Since no one ......"

"I'm coming! A group of big men are still afraid that a little girl will not succeed, so they are pretending! ”

A man in a black power suit with a beard on his face carried a long sword with a pattern on the other side, and flew out of the crowd lightly

Landing in the center of the hall, the reader was unintentional, and he politely clenched his fist at her.

"Zhao Yihua, please fight!"

The Great Elder took a sharp sword from his arsenal and raised it in front of Wuxin.

She took the sword in the hand of the Great Elder and slowly walked down the steps, with each step, the sound of her shoes touching the ground made people sympathize, after all, Zhao Yihua was merciless to women.

"Good! Let's go. ”

"The little girl dares to come to this kind of barren mountains and mountains, and her courage is good."

Zhao Yihua danced a beautiful sword flower, and went up, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Baili Wuxin, the sword flower was as tactful as an orchid, and he unintentionally waved the sword to block the non-stop retreat, and the sword and the sword sparked, and she easily resolved Zhao Yihua's moves.

Zhao Yihua saw that her body was flexible, and he felt that it was a little interesting, and he didn't care about her identity as a young lady, so he became more and more fierce, and his moves hit the death point.

Unintentionally passive and constantly dodging, the two of them attacked and defended, in terms of physical fitness, Wuxin didn't think that she could afford to consume it, she took the sword sideways, and she didn't let Zhao Yihua everywhere.

For the sake of fairness, Zhao Yihua also stubbornly did not use internal force, feeling that he would not be able to win if he used internal force.

Unintentionally she is happy, simple moves, and not comparing internal strength, there are few people here who are her opponents, but if she suddenly compares internal strength, she will never be able to beat.

Sword light and sword shadow, this scene, the two fought heartily, everyone applauded, and finally had no intention of slightly winning with the advantage of a sword.

Later, there were more than ten people who were dissatisfied with the Wuxin competition, on weekdays, they relied on the sublimation of internal force, ignoring the exercise of the physique, there was always a place where the reaction was slow, they were defeated, Wuxin became more and more physically exhausted, the poison in the body began to attack, hot for a while and cold for a while, so that her expression gradually painful, and finally the Great Elder announced the end of this competition, and recognized the new master of Wuxin.

After those newcomers saw Wuxin's strength, none of them dared to say a word of resistance, and they knelt on the ground in unison to ask Wuxin to take the position.

"Master, please take a seat."

Wuxin's hand holding the sword was trembling, and a confident smile cracked into the corner of her mouth, and she stepped up to the position step by step to return the sword to the Great Elder, and slowly sat down on the throne.

Late Autumn and Early Spring pinched her shoulders alone, and the two of them smiled like flowers, adoring her in their hearts.

Although they don't know why Miss suddenly became so powerful, there are some things they know and they don't know, as long as this person is the Miss they identify, it is the person they are willing to be loyal to all their lives.

After discussing with the Council of Elders about arranging secret guards in each store, Wuxin rested for a while and left the dungeon.

As the sun went down, they approached the city gate in a carriage, and the checks had become stricter and stricter recently, and they had been delayed outside the city gate for half a day, and the groom kept beating the horses, for fear that they would be caught by the Praetorian Guards too late.

Finally, the carriage stopped comfortingly at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and at this moment there was already a maid in the courtyard standing outside the door to greet her, and after getting off the car unintentionally, she strode towards the courtyard, with a fierce posture and a wind on her sleeves, anyone could see her anxiety at the moment.

Daddy must have seen her letter before sending someone to greet her at the door, I'm afraid that the news of her return to the house has reached his ears, and the most disliked thing about Daddy on weekdays is that she goes out alone, and now she is coming back so late, I'm afraid I'm going to make him angry again.

At this time, although it was already past the meal, she knew that her father must have a table full of dishes waiting for him as before, but after eating this table of dishes, her ears would be calloused.

Thinking of her father's chattering appearance, she couldn't help but smile and bend her eyes, she really felt that her father was childish and cute, and the more he lived, the younger he became.