Searching for a venomous spider?

Sang Yuqing frowned and said, "Xinglinyuan is good at medicine, how good it is to learn more skills of the living dead and flesh and bones, I have to learn what to do with the poison of Nalaoshzi." ”

As if he guessed that the young man would react like this, Lu Dijun waved his hand and said gently, "No, all kinds of things in the world, where they exist, are reasonable, if they can't penetrate more mysteries, many things will be controlled everywhere, and it will be difficult to perform everywhere." The approach is not limited to saving lives with medical treatment. ”

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and many small furrows carved by sharp knives appeared on the table.

"You see, the scars on this stone table were filled with poison by me."

She waved her hand again, and some fine powder fell from her sleeve, and as soon as she touched the stone table, a faint sound of "stabbing lala" sounded, but in a moment, the stone table returned to its previous perfect state.

Sang Yuqing didn't turn his head, muttered something in his mouth, Lu Dijun didn't seem to hear it, put the purple clay pot into the space sachet, and said softly, "Okay, Master teaches you, you just have to learn, as for the ...... on the side"

She tilted her head, her plain face was as beautiful as a halo, "A-Qing has a pure mind and will not use poison to do bad things." ”

Lu Dijun smiled so beautifully, in a warm autumn scene, like a red-hot soldering iron, Sang Yuqing subconsciously took a half step back, turned his face and coughed lightly twice, only then could he find his heartbeat.

As for the previous vow to die with the wicked, somehow it suddenly lost its meaning.

Returning to the house in a daze, the young man was bored poking at the trembling poisonous spiders that were densely gathered in the porcelain bottle, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the precision-forged short sword hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The scabbard is made of high-grade Xuantian cold rock mixed with metallic holy spirit stones, engraved with complex phoenix patterns, and uses a pure and fierce lava bead as the eyes.

Involuntarily stepped forward to take off the short sword, Sang Yuqing opened the scabbard with his hand, stroked the cold and radiant sword body, and his heart was complicated.

He mentioned to Lu Dijun more than once about cleaning up the portal, but he was fooled by the understatement, Sang Yuqing had no way of knowing her thoughts, she seemed to only treat him as a child, and didn't let him ask too much about Xinglinyuan.

Although she didn't say it, he knew a lot of things.

That person did a lot of excessive things to endanger the Qingyun royal family, and the Qingyun Emperor, who originally admired Xinglin Yuan, gradually couldn't sit still, at first he just knocked and warned, and then directly sent people to serve several Xinglin Yuan's schools and medicine fields, and the situation became more and more tense, and it was about to erupt.

Lu Dijun made a lot of efforts, while sending someone to invite that person back several times, he personally went to the imperial city several times, trying to communicate and mediate, and even did not hesitate to offer the treasures he had refined to seek peace.

However, she underestimated that person's resentment towards Xinglin Yuan, and also overestimated the Qingyun Emperor's high wind and bright festival.

Everyone in the world is greedy, and most of them are prone to jealousy.

Today's Xinglin Yuan has retreated again and again, and has moved its headquarters to the inaccessible Fengmo Mountain, but it still can't escape the pursuit of the Qingyun royal family.

Emperor Qingyun released his words to make the entire Xinglin Garden die. Almost all the outer disciples resolutely withdrew from this big family in order to be stable, and even the few hundred inner disciples were ready to move.

Xinglin Yuan was in danger, but that person was still not enough, while continuing to accumulate wealth and expand his power to anger the royal family, he searched everywhere for all traces of Xinglin Yuan, deliberately leaked it to the royal family, and completely cleared it.

Lu Dijun hadn't closed his eyes for half a year.

Even if it is a martial saint, it needs to rest.

Sang Yuqing didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't know what she was going to do next. Whenever she asked, she always chuckled softly and asked him to practice well, but that smile was obviously getting more and more lonely.

In his heart, the best Ah Luo in the world should not show such an expression.

She should be the moon on the snow, the flower on the ice, the white moonlight that all the cleanest things in the world can't match.

Sheath the dagger fiercely.

Sang Yuqing's gaze became cold and gloomy again.

......

After Lu Dijun finished handling the matter, he instructed the disciples who needed to go out to pay attention to safety, so he closed the door, picked up the embroidery work on the table and began to sketch carefully.

The room was very large, and there was a three-tailed white-haired wolf lying in the corner, and when he looked up at the movements of her hands, he yawned in disinterest, and put his head to the other side to continue dozing.

There was a rare silence around, Lu Dijun's eyebrows and eyes gently caressed a picture of the nine heavens of the phoenix dance on the embroidery frame, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the little golden embroidery thread left on the side, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, rubbed the corners of his forehead and was about to stand up.

"First Division! Oh no!! ”

The door was beaten vigorously, and the disciples outside the door shouted with a crying voice, "Senior Brother Sang has called someone to arrest them, and they are shouting at the foot of the mountain for the first master to change people!" ”

"Bang Chang - "

The embroidery frame was knocked down, and the embroidery threads on it rolled in a mess on the ground.

Lu Dijun rarely stood up in a panic and walked quickly to the door, first took a deep breath, folded his hands and held them for a while, until the cold numbness on his fingertips gradually dissipated, then pushed the door open, and said softly, "Don't panic, follow me down the mountain, say on the way." ”

Fengmo Mountain is an extremely difficult place, and it can almost be said that there is no grass at all.

When he moved here, Lu Dijun saw a cluster of stubborn weeds growing in the wind on the mountainside, so he ordered that no one should use spiritual power here, so as not to harm the rare life.

The two of them walked all the way down, and the feet were extremely fast. The disciple described the whole story succinctly, it was nothing more than that when Sang Yuqing was about to assassinate that person, he was caught by the royal family who had been ambushed.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain and saw Sang Yuqing, who was full of embarrassment and still stubbornly refused to bow his head, Lu Dijun lost his gentle expression for the first time, and had a simple conversation with the royal family seriously.

"No," she always said softly, and although her expression was aloof and indifferent, it really didn't make people feel much momentum.

The royal prince who came to negotiate laughed and said, "You are a female doll, where do you dare to say no to the royal family?" ”

"This matter has nothing to do with courage," Lu Dijun said lightly, "The world's medicine and poison are all tied to the Huaiyu Pearl, and non-Xinglin Yuan leaders can't manipulate this thing, and any other conditions can be discussed." ”

"That's a good thing," the royal prince sneered contemptuously, "It's not that I'm reluctant to give up that good thing, in that case, the life of this male doll is not important." ”

As he spoke, he raised a hand, holding a phoenix-patterned short sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Sang Yuqing's throat.

"You dare!" The young man stubbornly raised his head, glared angrily, and suddenly smiled and said, "You'd better prick accurately, don't let me survive, cut off the dog head of your Qingyun royal family!" ”

"Aqing!".

I never thought that the always cold and shy young man would say such a thing without thinking, Lu Dijun held his heart with one hand, and his eyes turned red at some point.