Chapter 39: Crashing

Qingluan immediately nodded.

"Then hurry up, I still have something to do!"

Huai Yiweng looked at her with a clear face, and ordered a disciple to take the two of them down to rest.

As soon as Qingluan went out, Huai Yiweng recruited the disciple who was sweeping outside the door into the house, and it was Qi Huan who was knocked out by Qingluan last time.

"Qi Huan, you go to the cellar and bring me my two jars of thirty-year-old drunken flower dew. ”。

Qi Huan looked at Huai Weng in some surprise.

"Master, but you have a distinguished guest coming?"

This drunken flower dew was collected by Huai Yiweng 7749 kinds of fruit flowers, and it took 9981 days to make it.

A figure flashed in Huai Yiweng's mind, and his expression was eight or nine points similar to Qingluan.

He smiled and nodded.

"Well, your guest!".

Qi Huan nodded obediently and went out.

And at this moment, the half-book outside the door hurriedly cast a hidden trick and hid it.

Since the last incident, his prestige in the mountains has arguably fallen to the bottom.

What he thinks about every day is how to avenge this.

As soon as he heard that Qingluan and the others had returned, he hurried over impatiently.

Let's see if we can find a chance so that the two will never have a place to turn over.

So when he heard Huai Yinweng tell Qi Huan to get the wine, he thought about it.

He quietly followed behind Qi Huan.

After staying away from the main hall, Banshu stopped Qi Huan.

"Qi Huan!".

Qi Huan turned around and saluted respectfully.

"What do you command?"

"My jade pendant is missing, can you help me find it. ”。

Banshu put away the jade pendant that he had been wearing on his waist early.

"Yes...... However, the master ......".

Qi Huan was a little embarrassed.

"You also know that this jade pendant was left to me by my dead mother, and my senior brother has been good to you for a long time, you can help me find it!"

Qi Huan was silent for a while.

"Then I'll help you find it first, but the master told me to do things, I can't delay too long!"

Banshu nodded with the coldness in his eyes.

"Then I'll trouble you, you look here, I'll go over there and have a look!"

As he spoke, he hurried forward.

The cellar is in the southeast corner of Guoxing Mountain, and it is said to be a cellar, but it is actually an inconspicuous cave.

Because there are usually some good wines made by Huai Yiweng in it, and there are no other treasures, there is no one to guard it.

Half of the book sneaks into the hole.

Went straight to the deepest part and dug out two jars of drunken flower brew.

He placed one of the altars on a wooden table beside him.

Looking at the wine, the smile on his face became more and more distorted.

"Hmph, I let you have a life, but you can't come back!".

The thought of revenge had long made him forget Huai Yinweng's usual teachings, and now he only thought about letting Qingluan and Qing Yinan die without a place to be buried.

He quickly took out a small paper bag from his arms, and carefully opened the earthen seal of the drunken flower brew and put it aside.

This is the poison that Banshu stole from Huai Yiweng's pharmacy with a lot of effort during this time, it is colorless and tasteless, and ordinary immortals who cultivate it can't detect it at all.

He looked at the wine jar with a sinister smile, his hand shook slightly, and all the powder in the paper bag entered the wine.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Just as he was immersed in the thrill of imminent revenge, a voice sounded behind him.

Qi Huan was looking at Banshu with a shocked expression.

The paper bag was still pinched in Banshu's hand, and when he heard Qi Huan's inquiry, he froze in place for a while.

As soon as he looked at the action of Banshu, even the unintelligent people guessed what he wanted to do.

"Senior brother, no!".