The unique faint green light of Poison Yu reflected Master Cidu's face a little more weirdly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Du in disbelief, "You, how did you get it?" Fang Duan didn't dare to hide anything, he met a person with white hair at the old site of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and was introduced by him to the Nine Infant Palace, seeing the tragic situation of the Great War that year, and then getting the truth about Poison You. Master Cidu slowly closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Sure enough, it's a chance, okay, good." ”

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the courtyard, Master Cidu glanced at Fang Dui, signaling him to put away the poison and return to the bed, and when the person outside the door approached, Master Cidu had returned to normal and opened the door.

"Master, the disciple has found out that the person who cooks for Senior Brother Fang is called Wuchen, he said that in the past few days, Senior Brother Fang's meals have been made by him and have never been handed over to others. Fa Qing looked sad, "Master, what should I do?" Master Cidu waved his hand and said, "It's not his fault, it must be on the person who delivered the food, have you checked it?"

"I've checked," Fa Qingdao said, "it's Wang Yong, a vegetable farmer in the city, who has delivered vegetables to the temple for many years and has never made a mistake." Senior Brother Fa Ming has already brought someone to look for him, and I think there will be news soon. ”

At this time, Mo Xuanji followed Wang Yong less than ten feet behind, watching him go all the way back, without meeting anyone, let alone greeting anyone. Mo Xuanji couldn't help but mutter, could it be that he had seen the wrong person? At this moment, a pitch-black Soul Snatcher Nail burst out of the air and headed straight for Wang Yong. And Wang Yong, who was carrying an empty burden, didn't know at all. At the last moment, Mo Xuanji picked up a stone and threw it over, with a crisp sound of "ding", the Soul Reaver Nail and the stone collided with sparks, the stone shattered into powder, and the Soul Reaver Nail fell to the ground. And Wang Yong didn't know all this.

Mo Xuanji was in a cold sweat, this Wang Yong did have a problem, he was used by others, so he would send poisonous vegetables to Jinlong Temple. And the real mastermind behind the scenes may have heard about Fang Dui's "poisoning", and felt that it was useless to leave Wang Yong, so it was better to let him die without proof. Mo Xuanji looked around vigilantly, in the grass behind the trees, and he didn't know where the man was hiding. He gritted his teeth and chased after him. At this moment, only if Wang Yong is alive, things will come to light one day.

Although the Golden Dragon Temple kept the news of Fang Dui's poisoning tightly, the spies sent from various places still inquired about the truth of the matter. This matter was done by Chang Anran alone, and Ji An was the only one who knew about it. Therefore, when Diao Feizhang knew about this, he was faintly worried.

"The Golden Dragon Temple is impregnable, it can be poisoned, if one day I am also targeted, wouldn't it be ......" Diao Feizhang was a little afraid, suspecting that the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was resurrected, and he took revenge everywhere. Back then, he encircled and suppressed the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and he did a lot of bad things, so he was naturally afraid.

"The hall master is too worried," Ji An knew the inside story, but he had to pretend to be concerned on his face, "Maybe it's just a small group of demon sect remnants who are causing trouble, and they happened to take advantage of the loophole, maybe it's not enough." Diao Feizhang immediately ordered, "Double the number of disciples on duty every day, and be even more careful at night." The food has to be tested for poison three times and brought to the hall master, by the way, what about Hong'er?"

Early this morning, Diao Hong disappeared. He heard that there was a juggling team in Yixi City, so he rushed to see it. Every year at the time of the handover of spring and summer, there will be opera troupes and juggling teams in Yixi City one after another, but the juggling team that Diao Hong went to see was different. The general juggling troupe performs tricks of drawing bows, juggling knives, and breaking boulders in the chest, and most of them are men. And the juggling team that came this time was all beautiful women, all dressed in gorgeous costumes and with slender fingers. With the light movement of the lotus step, countless flowers, birds and beasts came out, and Diao Hong was dazzled to see it!

He took all the best seats in the first row, and ordered the disciples of Yuyu Hall who followed to drive the other spectators far away, staring at the woman performing on the stage with a pair of lustful eyes, eager to go up and kiss Fang Ze.

The people in the juggling team traveled from south to north, what kind of guests had not seen it, and the woman on the stage did not look at Diao Hong more, but became more calm and composed. Diao Hong clapped his hands and laughed, "Interesting, it's really interesting, you come down, the master will show you something good!"

Diao Hong's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly, but the woman on the stage was unmoved, and the flowers in her hands came out one after another, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Hey, master, I'll talk to you, what's wrong with your deafness, give me down to my master!" Diao Hong has always been the same in Yuyutang, even outside, relying on his father's majesty, it is also nonsense. The woman he fancies, which one has escaped the clutches of the devil, no one dares to ignore him. Now the woman in front of her ignored Diao Hong, and Diao Hong became even more interested.

He jumped on the stage in one step, grabbed the woman's hand, and said with a hippie smile, "Dare to ask the girl's name, how old is this year, and can your parents make an appointment for you?" The woman glared angrily, and when she heard the movement in front of her, the other people in the juggling team also walked out, and for a while, Diao Hong was surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, and she was even more fluttering.

"Childe let go, please respect yourself!" The woman tried her best to break free, and Diao Hong's hand worked harder, "I just asked your name and age, you are very self-respecting! Today you are also tired of performing, I will take you to a good place, go!"

When the spectators in the audience saw this situation, they had already left with interest, leaving only Diao Hong and the juggling team. These women are surprisingly tall, and they actually block Diao Hong inside and out. At this moment, Diao Hong suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the horror on the faces of those women was gradually disappearing, and they looked at him with a sneer.

"You, who are you, what do you want to do?" No matter how stupid Diao Hong is, he also understands that he has fallen into the trap of others, and he turned around to escape. Suddenly, a pungent and strange fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and before Diao Hong could even react, he felt that his hands and feet were weak, his head was dizzy, and then a large black cloth bag covered his face, and he couldn't see anything.

Zixiao Pavilion, Li Qingxue knelt in front of Master Feiyun regardless of her illness, "Master, even if Senior Brother Fang is wrong, he will not die of a crime." Now that he is poisoned, please ask Master to save him!" Master Feiyun sighed and said, "Don't worry, with Cidu, Fang Dui will be fine." It's just that I wonder who wants his life, or is this just to stir up a dispute between Zixiao Pavilion and the Golden Dragon Temple, and to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"