Verse 152
There were several empty rooms in the backyard of the bookstore, Qin Keyuan was in retreat in the underground dark room, and there was no one else in the backyard.
When they arrived at the bookstore, Zhao Ning pointed out a few rooms to them, and Meng Congyi asked strangely, "Isn't Brother Lin here?" ”
"He's got something." Zhao Ning said vaguely, and said, "It's not early, you should rest early." ”
"Okay." Meng Congyi nodded, and then chose a room next to Zhao Ning to enter, and the third prince also followed, and the two of them talked in a low voice.
Zhao Ning didn't pay much attention, she thought in her heart, Third Prince, is he here to arrest Li Wei personally?
"Miss Lin." At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the side, Zhao Ning turned his head, but saw that it was the attendant, under the light, this person bowed slightly, and the scar under the half of the mask extended more obviously.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Ning asked.
The attendant said, "I don't know where the kitchen is here, the third prince needs to take a decoction before going to sleep." ”
I rarely heard of taking decoction before going to bed, Zhao Ning knew some pharmacological common sense but didn't ask much, only said, "I'll take you there".
took the attendant to the kitchen, and the attendant asked others to fetch the medicinal herbs and medicine jars carried with the car, and they were skillfully busy, and after a while, the rich medicinal fragrance overflowed in the kitchen.
The attendant said again, "I'm sorry, this medicine smells a little heavier, and it may smoke Miss Lin." ”
Zhao Ning sniffed the medicinal materials in the smell of medicine, and raised her eyebrows slightly, these medicinal materials she was familiar with, almost sixty percent of them were the medicinal materials that Yu Jingjue refined the Melting Spirit Pill back then, but the year was not high.
"It's okay." Zhao Ning said, just about to turn around and leave, as if he remembered something, he turned around and asked, "I still don't know your Excellency's surname?" ”
"Miss Lin is polite, I'm just a subordinate, following Miss, with no name or surname."
"If Miss Lin doesn't dislike it, just call me, Yan slave."
Early the next morning, Zhao Ning opened the door of the bookstore, and obviously felt that there were a lot of people in Jiangyicheng, and everyone was looking forward to this decisive battle, and they didn't know what kind of charm these two people had that made the people of Jianghu so flocking.
Zhao Ning sat behind the counter, drawing ancient moire patterns as usual.
After a while, Meng Congyi walked in from the inner courtyard, stretched his waist, and saw Zhao Ning approaching with a smile.
She glanced at it twice, "Hey, Sister Lin, what are you drawing, it looks very mysterious, like words, but not like words." ”
After a pause, Meng Congyi was obviously not cultivating, how could he see the original appearance of the ancient moire, and he was not affected by the moire in the slightest.
Zhao Ning said quietly, "I also think it is mysterious, what I saw from a book, I imitated the drawing." ”
She put down her pen, "Did Miss Meng sleep well last night?" ”
"Good." Meng Congyi nodded happily, "Your bookstore is quiet and quiet, which makes people feel very comfortable." ”
Zhao Ning slowly folded the paper with the primeval moire drawn on it, not wanting to expose the ancient moire again.
"Yesterday I saw that the prince followed you into the room, who are you?"
"Oh, Sister Lin, don't get me wrong." Meng Congyi hurriedly retorted, "Brother Huangfu and I are just brother and sister, we have grown up together since childhood, well, since the age of eleven or twelve, we can be regarded as good friends who have been together for ten years." ”
"The prince doesn't seem to be in good health? I can do some pharmacology and can help him look at it. ”
These soul-strengthening elixirs are not something that can be obtained casually, even if they are the princes of ordinary dynasties, and the prescription is still improved by Yu Jingjue after spending a lot of time, Zhao Ning even thought that if there were people in Nanjing who could refine the pill, I am afraid that this melting elixir would have been refined again.
Meng Congyi was embarrassed, "Sister Lin doesn't have to worry about Brother Huangfu, although he looks sick and weak, and he has to drink extremely bitter decoction every day, but his health is exceptionally good, we heard this decisive battle and wanted to rush to watch, a little far away, day and night, Brother Huangfu's face has not changed, and I am almost paralyzed." ”
"I don't know what disease the emperor has had, I have a lot of knowledge."
Meng Congyi looked dazed, "I don't know what the disease is." A few years ago, I was in Nanjing to play in the mountains and rivers, was plotted by someone, fell off the cliff, it was delayed for a long time, and the next person could not go to the first time to find it, there was a Jinpeng bird on the cliff, the more people the more furious. ”
"Jinpeng?"
Zhao Ning paused, there was a situation in her memory that was very similar to this.
But at this moment, the third prince and the wild goose slave walked out, and the third prince smiled, "What do you mean to say?" ”
"Sister Lin said that she is proficient in pharmacology and can treat you."
The third prince glanced at Zhao Ning, and politely saluted Zhao Ning's crossed hand, "Thank you girl for your concern, I know this body in my heart, don't bother." ”
Since he couldn't speak, Zhao Ning only responded.
Meng Congyi also wanted to talk to Zhao Ning, maybe the crossover of fate made her extra cordial, but the third prince said at this time, "Congyi, didn't you say last night that you were going to go to Jiang Yicheng for a visit?" ”
Meng Congyi liked to walk around the street the most, and when he heard the words, he was excited, so he turned his head and asked Zhao Ning if he wanted to go together.
Zhao Ning shook his head, pointed to the door, and an old man walked in restrainedly.
"I ...... I want to write a letter. I don't know if it's okay. ”
Zhao Ning stood up and said, "Naturally, it's okay, the old man sits here." ”
and then rejected Meng Congyi by the way, Meng Congyi knew that Zhao Ning had business, so he didn't invite more.
The old man sat in his seat and said, "My son was called to the front line, saying that he was going to fight Wuming, and I really couldn't rest assured." ”
It seems that there are a lot of such letters in the past few days, Zhao Ning spread out the paper, "Old man, don't worry, you speak slowly." I heard that Wuming had recently been flooded and famine, and if he wanted to recover from it, he would have to start a war in the chaos. ”
"The girl is wrong, my son said that it was our Nanjing who took the initiative to fight, don't you say that this is a murder!"
Zhao Ning was stunned, attacking Da Yue and Wu Ming at the same time, this Nanjing is indeed a little too crazy.
But the old man didn't know that much, and his son was just a small soldier, and he didn't know the strategy in the army, so he babbled some instructions.
After two days like this, the number of people in Jiang Yicheng increased visibly.
During the day, Zhao Ning also saw He Qiu and the others, they hung their heads in despair, and sighed between their words, not to mention Li Wei, even the demon girl Chen Zhuer didn't see it.
In this decisive battle that caused a sensation in the entire Nanjing martial arts, the two protagonists seemed to disappear in Nanjing like this.
Until the night, the moon hung high and the moon was bright.
"It's dry, watch out for the candles." The husband's beating rang for a moment.
In the quiet Jiangyi City, countless windows facing the Jiulin Tower at the South City Gate were open, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the beginning of the decisive battle.
He Qiu and Ren Jue and others hid under the southern city wall, holding their breath and waiting for the protagonist to appear.
"Close the doors and windows to prevent theft and theft." The snort sounded again.
Suddenly, a woman in red appeared on the city wall, the night breeze blew the hem of her clothes, she stood with her sword in her hand, extraordinarily sassy, not impatient, just slightly closed her eyes, standing on the top of the tower.
Jiulin Tower is a twin tower, she stands on the top of one tower, waiting for the arrival of another person on the top of the opposite tower, but there is really a peak duel.
But everyone waited until the third watch sounded.
"The third watch of the child, safe and sound." Still no one was seen.
In the southern suburbs of Pingyi Village, this is the best place to watch the game, but because it has been haunted for many years, no one dares to approach it, and it is exceptionally quiet.
But if someone was here, they would definitely scream in fright, without him, inside the invisible light curtain, countless blood was surging, and the black mist was filled, as if they wanted to rush out of the barrier, and as if they were hesitating.
Until finally, the black mist and blood wrapped in the figure of a female ghost, she sat on the roof, looking at the Nine Pillars Pagoda mournfully.
"Do you want him to come?"
At this moment, Zhao Ning's voice suddenly appeared behind the female ghost.
The female ghost was shocked, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao Ning standing not far away, and she didn't even know when Zhao Ning appeared.
"Immortal...... Immortals, I don't understand what you're talking about? ”
Zhao Ning looked down at her, this female ghost seemed to have cleaned up, and she was no longer the embarrassed appearance when she regained consciousness that night.
The blood-stained robe was draped over her, and the blood-dripping red lips were more bewitching than the demon girl on the Nine Pillars Tower.
"Oh? Looks like I asked the wrong question. Zhao Ning said nonchalantly, "Then I'll ask you another question." ”
"Seeing someone pretending to be you, don't you want to go out and kill her?"
This question seemed to be inexplicable, but the female ghost understood in an instant, and she watched Zhao Ning's gaze fall on the woman on the top of the tower.
She knew that the immortal in front of her had already guessed her identity, but she still forcibly quibbled, "The immortal said that I laughed, I am just a wisp of retiredness, and I can't do anything to kill, I just want to ...... Just want to wait a little longer...... Just go to reincarnation. ”
"Waiting for whom? Waiting for him to come? Zhao Ning said lightly, "But when he comes, he is facing the encirclement and suppression of Zhengyang Guan and countless martial arts masters, and he will die." ”
"He's not going to die!" The female ghost suddenly burst into tears.
But this impulse completely exposed her identity, and she was actually the real demon girl Chen Zhu'er.
The demon girl on the Nine Pillars Pagoda pretended to be her, and the purpose was just to lure Li Wei out.
She didn't want Li Wei to come, but she was afraid that Li Wei would not come, if Li Wei didn't come, did it mean that the friendship in those years was fake, but what if Li Wei came? Just like what Zhao Ning just said.
At this moment, the female ghost covered her face in great pain, she wanted to cry, but the soul body couldn't shed tears at all.
At this moment, the husband struck the fourth sound, it was already the last time for the battle, and Li Wei had not yet appeared.
The female ghost closed her eyes and mourned, "It turns out, it turns out that I am really just a passerby, hehe, hehehe." ”
At this moment, the female ghost's figure began to dissipate, and she seemed to have lost her desire for the afterlife and to live under this stimulus, and she would rather dissipate in this world.
A little light flicked into her soul, stopping the sloppy.
"Why?!" The female ghost screamed, "Why don't you let me die?" ”
Zhao Ning's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he just said to him flatly, "Do you really think that he didn't come?" ”
The female ghost was startled, and looked in the direction locked by Zhao Ning's gaze, but saw a figure appear in the woods outside.
She lunged forward, but the invisible restraint blocked her from breaking through.
At the same time, the woman on the Jiulin Pagoda also found a figure in the woods, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "You are still here." ”
She didn't even move, and the people of Zhengyang Guan who were hiding under the southern city wall rushed directly to the forest.
As soon as she saw Zhengyang's movements, the female ghost panicked and kept beating the ban, "No, no, no, run away, Weilang run away." ”
The figure is indeed Li Wei, and his appearance is exactly the same as the painting in Zhengyang View.
It is worthy of the bloodline left by the Li family in the mundane world, coupled with the elixir given by the Baiyun Immortal Master back then, under the siege of many people in Zhengyang Guan, he did not fall behind, but he could not escape.
And at this moment, the people on the Jiulin Tower flew directly and rushed forward, and her joining reversed the whole situation, and Li Wei fell into trouble step by step.
Seeing Li Wei being kicked out with a kick, the female ghost cried and shouted "Wei Lang", and then turned her head to look at Zhao Ning, "Immortals, immortals, please save Wei Lang, I know that you immortals don't interfere in mundane things, but the group of Taoist people with magic in Zhengyang Guan are also involved, please be sure to uphold justice." ”
Zhao Ning looked down at her, Li Wei had taken the pill of the White Cloud Immortal Master, and this injury couldn't even hurt Li Wei's flesh and skin, and this kind of fight might just be because Li Wei wanted to confirm who the woman was.
The female ghost has been in love with Li Wei for several years, even if she doesn't know the elixir, she also knows the miracle of Li Wei's body, and now this situation is too worrying, and she is already confused.
During this period of Zhao Ning's silence, the female ghost seemed to be afraid that Zhao Ning would not agree, and said, "Immortal, as long as you can save Wei Lang, I will say anything, let you dispose of it, please." ”
Zhao Ning looked at her like Li Wei, and thought that this Chen Zhuer was really in love with her bones.
With a slight movement of his fingertips, the wind suddenly stirred in the forest, and the clutter on the ground danced in the air, instantly fascinating the eyes of the besieging people.