Cai'er stood in place.

Song Jian turned around and smiled at Cai'er.

Seeing Cai'er's tattered clothes, Song Jian's heart ached.

"I'm sorry, Cai'er, be my maid and let you be wronged. Song Jian said softly.

Cai'er shook her head blankly, and then cried out with a "wow".

Song Jian hurriedly walked over and held Cai'er's shoulder, "Silly girl, what are you crying about, Steward Liu is dead, he can't bully you anymore." ”

Cai'er shook her head and choked up: "Cai'er is not afraid, Cai'er...... Cai'er is happy for the young master, young master, you ...... You have cultivated hard every day, and now, now, you have finally become powerful. ”

Song Jian laughed, but his heart was moved, and he hugged Cai'er in his arms.

In this Song Palace, there are too few people who are really good to themselves, cousin Xia You is one, and secondly, it is Cai'er, the maid herself.

"Cai'er doesn't cry, don't worry, with the young master here, no one can bully Cai'er. Song Jian clenched his fists.

At night, Song Jian quietly dragged Steward Liu to the back garden, dug a deep pit, and buried it.

Song Jian didn't want others to know that he killed Liu Guan's family, firstly, he didn't want to expose his strength too early, and secondly, he needed to dispose of Wang Qingshan, a scumbag, if Wang Qingshan knew the fate of Steward Liu, he would definitely be cautious, at that time, it would not be so easy for Song Jian to start.

Early the next morning, Song Jian rode a yellow horse and ran towards Yanjing City.

Yanjing City is the capital of the Han Dynasty!

Although it was still early, there were already many people in and out of Yanjing City.

Song Jian entered Yanjing City, and ran straight to the east of the city, he knew that that place was the area where Wang Qingshan often haunted, because eighty percent of the green buildings were opened in the east of the city!

Of course, there are not only green buildings in the Dongcheng District of Yanjing City.

Song Jian didn't know Wang Qingshan's exact whereabouts, so he could only walk around the street and try his luck.

As soon as I looked up, a plaque of "Baolai Pavilion" hung above, and below the plaque it was written that various medicinal plants, demon beast furs, and demon sacs were sold, and in addition, various levels of demon sacs were purchased.

Song Jian thought about it, and it seemed that he still had a few centipede demon sacs harvested in the nine-leaf centipede grass cave.

Walking into the Baolai Pavilion, it was quiet inside, a marble counter was horizontal in the center of the store, and behind the counter, there were rows of medicinal plants and monster furs.

The shopkeeper was a balding middle-aged fat man, apparently he hadn't woken up yet, leaning against the wall and napping, when he heard Song Jian walk in, he just opened his eyes and looked, and then squinted again.

Song Jian didn't pay attention to it, and he swept towards the medicine shelf behind the counter.

"Love flowers, fragrant and non-toxic, can invigorate the spirit, not into the product. ”

"Dog tail flower, non-toxic, can increase strength, not into the product. ”

"Madder, non-toxic, invigorating blood and removing stasis, does not enter the product. ”

“......”

Song Jian just glanced at the medicinal plants on the medicine shelf, and the names, functions, and indications of these plants flashed in his mind, but after seeing so many medicines, all of them were medicinal plants that were not in the product.

The memories accepted by Song Jian divided the medicinal plants into nine grades, the upper three grades, the middle three grades, and the lower three grades.

The Hades Heart that Song Jian took last time belonged to the lower three grades of medicinal plants, to be specific, it was the eighth grade.

And all of these medicinal plants we look at today are not in the product, that is, they basically have no great function.

"Huh?"

Song Jian was suddenly attracted by the blood-red plant in the corner.

"Blood-knotted wood, muscles and flesh, can treat knife wounds, and do not enter the product. If this thing is mixed with Danhe grass and implanted in the martial artist's dantian, it can block the dantian and abolish the cultivation!"

Song Jian's fingers trembled a little, he saw the Blood Knot Wood, but such a piece of information appeared in his mind, and he faintly felt that the reason why he had been unable to open the Dantian Acupoint and become a martial artist for eight years must have a lot to do with this Blood Knot Wood!

Facts have proved that Song Jian's cultivation talent is not bad, or rather, it should belong to the middle and upper class qualifications, after all, he has become a high-level martial artist in the Yuan Qi Realm in just over two months!

But why did I practice hard for eight years, but I couldn't get through the dantian acupoint!

Song Jian buried this question, and he felt that maybe he had really been poisoned by this kind of poison!

"You have to be more careful in the future, if the person who poisoned me back then knew that I was safe and sound now, and I had broken through to become a high-level martial artist in the Yuan Qi Realm, he would definitely try his best to put me to death. ”

"Wow"

A sound of footsteps sounded behind Song Jian.

"Boss, bring me the most poisonous medicine in your pharmacy, hurry up!"

A fairly crisp woman's voice sounded.

Song Jian walked sideways slightly, did not turn his head, but glanced at the person from the corner of his eye, only to see that the woman was dressed in tight black, her hair was tied into twisted flowers, although her face was not beautiful, but her eyebrows were affectionate, but she was also charming, with a black cloth belt wrapped around her waist, and her legs were tied with tight ropes, and she was dressed very neatly.

"Well, okay, girl, wait a minute. ”

When the dozing shopkeeper saw that business had come to his door, he hurriedly got up and took out a black fruit from behind the medicine shelf.

Song Jian glanced at it, "Soapthorn fruit, slightly poisonous, can corrode muscles, and does not enter the product." ”

"Girl, this is the soap thorn fruit, I think the girl must be to apply poison to the sword, it must be the soap thorn fruit, the girl only needs to cut this fruit, and apply the liquid medicine inside to the sword, and that's it. The bald fat boss introduced with a smile, looking at his skillful appearance, it was obvious that there were a lot of people who came to buy soap thorn fruit.

The woman nodded, "Okay, how much?"

"Five taels of silver," said Bald, bowing his waist and smiling.

"It's so expensive, this girl has three taels of silver left, and I'll give it to you together." The woman in black took out some pieces of silver from her waist pocket.

The bald boss pretended to be embarrassed, and then gave the soapthorn fruit to the woman in black with a painful face.

Song Jian secretly despised in his heart, this boss is not kind, there are still a lot of this kind of soapthorn fruit in the mountains and forests, a soap thorn tree can bear hundreds of soap thorn fruits, half a tael of silver can buy a catty, this boss actually sells five taels of silver each.

In fact, this is also the shrewdness of the bald boss, generally people who come to buy this kind of thing, they are ready to go out and fight or kill people or something, in the eyes of those people, they don't value silver anymore, so the bald boss wants to be more expensive, and there are still people who are willing to pay.

"Hmph, bastard surnamed Wang, you're dead!" the woman picked up the soap thorn fruit and walked out of the drugstore.

Song Jian's heart moved, and he quietly followed the woman out of the pharmacy.

The woman walked in a hurry, and found no trace of Song Jian, she stopped in a corner, took out a dagger, cut the soapthorn fruit, and smeared the juice on the dagger, and after doing all this, she hid the dagger in her sleeve and went to a teahouse.

It can be seen that the woman knows some martial arts, but she is not a martial artist.

Song Jian followed the woman in black into the small teahouse, went up to the second floor, picked up a table next to the woman in black, and sat down.

The woman ordered a pot of tea, but her eyes were just staring at the staircase of the teahouse.

There are a lot of people who come to drink tea in the morning, eat some early, drink some tea, and start the busy day.

Song Jian drank tea, remembering what he had experienced over the years, as if in a dream, and now, the nightmare finally woke up, and he could finally rely on his own efforts to protect his relatives and friends.

Not long after, the group frolicked and went to the teahouse.

Song Jian's ears moved, and he could already hear that it was Wang Qingshan.

Song Jian bowed his head slightly.

Wang Qingshan carried a birdcage in his hand, hummed a little song, and went up to the second floor, followed by two old men.

The woman's hand trembled slightly, and her eyes showed a fierce light that she would never return.

Song Jian frowned, the "bastard surnamed Wang" in this woman's mouth really refers to Wang Qingshan, but why is Wang Qingshan always followed by two old bodyguards, and one of them is still a martial artist at the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm!

Wang Qingshan hummed a little song, and together with two old bodyguards, entered a private room.

The woman in black stood up suddenly.

At this time, the shopkeeper was holding a tray and was about to deliver water to Wang Qingshan.

The woman in black walked over in one step, glared at the shopkeeper with her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Don't speak, give me the water, and then you get out of the way for me immediately, otherwise this girl will kill you with a knife!"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth to shout.

The woman in black was anxious, she didn't expect that her intimidation would not work at all.

"Bang"

Before the shopkeeper could open his mouth, he fainted.

The woman in black opened her mouth and watched the shopkeeper slowly collapse to the ground, and then her eyes fell on Song Jian behind the shopkeeper.

Song Jian shook his head and said in a low voice, "Come with me, you can't kill Wang Qingshan like this." ”

As he spoke, Song Jian couldn't help but say, picked up the woman and went down to the teahouse.

Not long after Song Jian went downstairs, the door of the private room was pushed open, and one of the old bodyguards stared at the fainted shopkeeper and frowned.

"Brother Li, why is that woman missing, she should be preparing to assassinate Qingshan. Another old bodyguard wondered.

"I don't know, from the moment I went upstairs, I felt the murderous aura of the woman, but I couldn't understand why she disappeared when it came to the start. The old man surnamed Li at the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm was also puzzled.

Wang Qingshan still teased the yellow bird in the cage in a chic manner, and said with a smile: "Two elders, don't worry about it, it's just an ordinary little girl." He went so far as to call the two old men elders.

......

"Why are you stopping me!Where are you going to pull me to!" The woman in black shouted at Song Jian in front of her.

Song Jian didn't answer, and pulled the woman to a secluded corner, only then did he turn back sharply, stared at the woman's eyes, and said, "Do you want Wang Qingshan to die?"

The woman nodded, gritted her teeth, and said, "He forcibly took possession of my sister, and sold my sister to the Qinglou, forcing my sister to commit suicide, and I wanted to kill him in my dreams." ”

"It's good to kill him if you want to, but you can't do it brutally, you're just a woman who is familiar with martial arts, but that Wang Qingshan is already a high-level martial artist of the Yuan Qi Realm, and behind him is a martial artist at the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm! Do you think you can kill him?" Song Jian said coldly with a grim face.

"If you can't kill it, you have to kill it!" the woman gritted her teeth.

Song Jian glanced at the woman's figure and said, "If you believe me, I will teach you a way to get rid of that bastard!"