Rong Zheng felt a little strange, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and looked around, and after a while, he saw a man in black jumping down from a big tree not far away and walking towards him.

"Who are you, and why did you save me?" Rong Zheng asked.

"Why, I saved you, and instead of thanking me, you want to question me?" The man smiled coldly.

"You ......" Rong Zheng was taken aback when he saw the person's appearance clearly, that person's appearance was almost the same as Hei Kun, the former patriarch of the Dongshan clan, but he was younger.

"You think I'm like Heikun, don't you? Your master thinks so. The man looked at Rong Zheng.

"My master? Have you seen our lord? Rong Zheng's face showed a look of surprise.

"That's right, I've seen him, and I've saved him." The man answered.

Hearing this, Rong Zheng instantly had a good impression of the person in front of him, as long as he had helped his master, Rong Zheng regarded him as a benefactor.

"Thank you Gongzi for saving me, Rong Zheng is here to thank you." Rong Zheng said, bowing to the man.

The man shook his head: "Don't thank me, I also have a purpose for saving your master." Isn't it? In this world, who would be kind to others for no reason? ”

"W-what does this mean?" Rong Zheng looked at the man in bewilderment.

"Hurry up and go to the Snow Misty Mountain, I think your master and the Fengtian patriarch should be in a hurry." The man did not answer Rong Zheng's question, but advised him to rush to the Snowy Misty Mountain earlier.

Rong Zheng thought for a moment, hugged his fist at the man, then got on his horse and headed towards the Dongshan border.

After Rong Zheng left, the man took off the mask he was wearing on his face, looked at Rong Zheng's back and smiled faintly, he had a scar on his face after being burned, which was shocking.

"Rongzheng, I hope your master can really complete that big plan for me."

The man came back to his senses and walked forward, when the boy who was asking for steamed buns from Xiang Rong just now ran towards him.

"Uncle Black Halberd, did we just play like that?"

"Like, Xiaojing's acting skills are getting better and better." The black halberd smiled.

"And when are we going to have a full meal?" The boy looked at him innocently.

"Soon, when Uncle's plan is realized, Xiaojing and your group of friends will be able to live a stable life, and you will have enough steamed buns and meat to eat every day."

"Really?"

"Really."

The boy looked at the black halberd with delightful eyes and ran forward. The black halberd stood on the rubble of the eastern mountain and looked around, and sighed deeply.

Rong Zheng quickly entered the snow mist realm with the antidote and headed towards the snow mist mountain.

"Stop, who's who?"

"Prince Daqi Jin's subordinates are Rongzheng, and they have come to Xuewu Mountain to present the antidote to the Fengtian Patriarch." Rong Zheng responded.

"It turned out to be Lord Rong, our patriarch has been waiting for a long time, Lord Rong, please go down the mountain." A mountain guard said.

"Hmm!" Rong Zheng jumped off his horse, handed the leash to the guard, and galloped towards the top of the mountain.

An hour later, Rong Zheng came to the top of the Snow Mist Mountain, and after meeting the two elders, Shen Changfeng and Lu Yingying, a Snow Mist maid took Rong Zheng outside the Holy Maiden Pavilion.

"Lord Rong, please wait here, and the slave will go to the Ming Patriarch." The servant girl was blessed with glory and walked into the Holy Maiden Pavilion.

After a few moments, she walked out and ushered Rong Zheng into the Holy Maiden Pavilion.

Nangong Jin Chaorong walked over, with a faint smile on his face.

"Rongzheng, are you here, where is the antidote?"

Rong Zheng took out the small porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Nangong Jin, and then replied.

"The prince is really clever, he actually poisoned the girl in Yingxing, otherwise his subordinates would not have been able to get the antidote in her hands so easily."

"There's nothing wrong with this antidote, right?" Nangong Jin frowned slightly, Yingxing would easily hand over the antidote, which made him a little worried.

"Lord Wang, please rest assured, his subordinates only gave her half of the antidote of medicinal power, if the Fengtian Patriarch has nothing to do, his subordinates will give her the other half of the antidote, otherwise it will ......" Rong Zheng smiled.

"Well, you've learned wisely." Nangong Jin smiled faintly.

Lu Weining walked over, hugged his fists towards Nangong Jin and asked.

"Lord Jin, how is it?"

Nangong Jin handed over the antidote to Lu Weining, and then explained.

"This is the antidote from the Red Spider Society, but this king always feels that something is wrong, so please ask Lu Gongzi to be careful." Nangong Jin's eyes were full of worry.

"Well, I understand, King Jin, please rest assured, I will be careful."

Lu Weining took the antidote and walked to Fengtian's bedroom, Nangong Jin and Rong Zheng sat in the main hall of the Holy Maiden Pavilion worriedly and waited, in order to relieve the tension, Rong Zheng told Nangong Jin about the person he met in Dongshan who looked exactly like Hei Kun.

After listening to Rong Zheng's words, Nangong Jin nodded lightly.

"That's right, he also saved the king. However, what kind of purpose he has, this king has no bottom in his heart. ”

"He said he must have a purpose, but we don't know exactly what he wants. Lord, you say, does he want us to avenge him and his eldest brother? Rong Zheng asked.

"It's possible, but maybe it's just one aspect, maybe, what he wants, more?" Nangong Jin frowned slightly.

At this moment, Rue Xiang ran towards the main hall in a panic.

"Lord Jin, Lord Jin, after our patriarch took that antidote, it seems to be even more uncomfortable."

"What did you say?" Nangong Jin's face changed, and she ran towards Feng Tian's bedroom.

Feng Tian was lying on the bed, her face flushed, and she kept pounding her chest hard, looking very painful.

"Tian'er, Tian'er, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Jin ran to Feng Tian's bed and held her hand tightly.

"I, I'm in pain." Feng Tian bit her lip tightly, and soon, blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

"Lu Gongzi, what about the antidote?" Nangong Jin asked.

"Here." Lu Weining handed the antidote to Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin opened the porcelain bottle, leaned over, sniffed it, and then frowned.

"This should be the antidote to that love Gu, last time, Imperial Doctor Liu gave Tian'er's antidote to this king smelled, it's just this smell, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Lu Weining looked at him a little nervously.

"It's just that there is an extra taste of medicine in it. It's not good, someone must have added other medicines to this antidote, which made the nature of this antidote change. Rong Zheng, come over quickly, and work with this king to force out the toxins in Tian'er's body. Nangong Jin shouted.

"Yes, lord." Rong Zheng answered and walked over.

"I'm here to help, too." Lu Weining said a word and walked towards Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin looked at Lu Weining and nodded at him, and the three men surrounded Feng Tian like this, and then helped her up from the bed.

"Miss Ruxiang, you come over to support Tian'er, and we will use our luck to force out the antidote for Tian'er."

"Yes, Lord Jin."

Rue Xiang hurriedly walked towards Feng Tian and held her tightly, and at this time, the three men began to exercise their skills to exorcise the antidote that Feng Tian had just taken.

Three internal forces flowed into Feng Tian's body, and they were all absorbed by Feng Tian, and the medicine she had just taken was not forced out, but flowed rapidly in her body, and Feng Tian's face gradually recovered.

After a while, Feng Tian slowly opened her eyes, she tried to take a deep breath, but the three people were bounced out along with Ruexiang, the three men were okay, they had a martial arts foundation and a strong internal force possession, Rue Xiang was miserable, and was directly bounced to a wall in this room, and then fell to the ground again.

"W-what's going on?" Nangong Jin frowned.

"I don't know, I feel that the Fengtian Patriarch has sucked away my internal strength." Rong Zheng tried to luck luck, and then said.

Hearing Rong Zheng say this, Lu Weining also waved his arm, and his conclusion was no different from Rong Zheng.

"So, is someone trying to deliberately weaken our internal strength? Or do you want Tian'er to ......" Nangong Jin looked at Feng Tian, who was still a little weak.

"In this way, in the end, the flavor medicine was not added by the Red Spider Society, but someone else who did the antidote." Lu Weining also frowned.

"Is it a black halberd? But why did he do it? Rong Zheng looked puzzled.

The three men looked at each other, and no one knew what the mysterious man with the same appearance as Hei Kun wanted to do.