Chapter 137: Ping Four

I stayed in Miaojiazhuang for more than half a month, and the whole person was in a very good state.

Xu Yang even felt that even if he was not equipped with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife now, he would probably be able to compete with masters of this level such as Wen Tailai or Zhang Zhaozhong.

Of course, this is just how he feels about himself, and how it is has yet to be proven in actual combat.

No matter how long they get together, they will always be separated, and after being in Miaojiazhuang for so long, Xu Yang feels that it is time to leave.

No matter how much you learn martial arts, you always need actual combat drills.

This time, the target is the imperial capital.

Xu Yang really wanted to find out if the plump dancing girl who secretly attacked him was found out by Prince He.

And the prince, will he give himself an explanation.

As for those subordinates of the prince, they are one point after another, and they must not be let go.

After thinking clearly, Xu Yang found an opportunity to say goodbye.

Miao Renfeng is also inconvenient to keep, he deeply knows that behind closed doors is not the best way to cultivate martial arts, thinking that his younger brother died tragically under the hands of gossip sword merchant Jianming because he never went out to practice.

When it comes to the qualifications for martial arts, his younger brother is actually not inferior to him at all.

Men still have to be in the bloody wind and rain to really grow up.

As for Miao Renfeng, he no longer has the ambition to compete, and his greatest wish is to train Xiao Hu Fei to grow up and pass on his mantle to him.

As for the Miao family's swordsmanship, after teaching Hu Fei, the Miao family will not learn it again.

Let the grievances of the old world end in his and Hu Yidao's generation.

Of course, he can't keep Xu Yang if he wants to leave, and it is inevitable to practice wine for a meal.

Xu Yang didn't shirk it, Miao Renfeng could be regarded as half of his teacher, he had to respect him a few more glasses of wine, after all, it was almost the end of June, and he had stayed in this world for less than half a year, so I am afraid that he might not have the opportunity to meet Miao Renfeng again.

Ping Si rarely joined the send-off, Xu Yang had looked for him several times before, and he shirked to take care of the little son, and did not communicate with Xu Yang much.

Now that the purpose of Xu Yang's trip has been achieved, he has a few drinks with the old man when he leaves, and he has a long way to go from now on, or he has forgotten about each other in the rivers and lakes.

At the banquet, Ping Si frequently toasted Xu Yang, thanking him for avenging Uncle Hu, but Xu Yang couldn't shirk it, and he drank it one by one, and he was a little dizzy.

At this time, Ping Si glanced at Xu Yang, then put down the wine glass and got up silently, slowly closed the door, and then turned back, his face was already a little wrong.

Miao Renfeng and Xu Yang both felt very bad, but they didn't understand what the situation was for a while.

Ping Si is very careful in doing things on weekdays, and it is the same now, he has retired from the people before, and he does all the chores between the banquets himself.

Xu Yang considered his background and thought that it was just his habit, so he did not dissuade him.

Now it seems that there must be some problems in this.

Xu Yang wanted to stand up and ask about the situation, but he couldn't.

It's true that I've drunk a little too much, but I'm not going to get drunk like this, right?

Not only is his body out of control, but his hands and feet seem to be a little disobedient.

Miao Renfeng was in the same situation, the two glanced at each other and were shocked.

Xu Yang secretly had internal breath, and even the internal breath was not running smoothly.

Miao Renfeng was obviously the same, the surprise on his face was no less than that of Xu Yang.

"Wine?!"

Both of them shouted at the same time.

There must be something wrong with the wine.

Is it poison?or *?

"Pingsi, what the hell are you doing?" Xu Yang shouted.

"What for? Ping Si sneered, and the gloom on his face was unprecedentedly vigorous: "Just like you, avenge Uncle Hu." ”

Without waiting for Xu Yang to react, Ping Si took out the gossip knife from his arms, and Xu Yang actually had no power to resist at this time.

The knife was on his neck, and Xu Yang never dreamed that he would fold his head here.

Ping Si, a little person who looks unthreatening on weekdays, would actually give himself this play?

"Pingsi, what do you mean?" Miao Renfeng seemed to be able to keep calm and asked coldly.

"Miao Daxia, offended, I'm not rushing at you!" Ping Si said with some trepidation: "I know, you also accidentally injured Uncle Hu at that time, I don't blame you, but, this guy." ”

He held a knife in one hand and pointed at Xu Yang in the other.

"I saw him smearing the two of them with their knives, and I didn't understand it at the time, thinking he was striking the weapons of the two of them, but in hindsight, this guy must have been smearing poison. ”

Miao Renfeng's eyes turned around, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "Is that really the case?"

Xu Yang was speechless.

He couldn't explain it.

This is the body he possessed, the "good deeds" he did before, can he tell the two in front of him like that?

I want others to believe it.

I possess my own body, and I want to play with tears.

"Yes. Xu Yang didn't want to deny it, and he couldn't deny it: "At that time, I received a sum of silver from Tian Guinong, and he asked me to apply a box of medicine to the knives of the two of them, and he told me that it was just *, and he wanted to charm the two, and then asked about the treasure." ”

"What treasure? What do you know?" Miao Renfeng's pupils contracted suddenly, and his expression was extremely nervous.

Xu Yang was trying his best to get rid of the toxins in his body, and at the same time, he had to chat as if nothing had happened, in anticipation of delaying time: "I really don't know what treasure, Miao Daxia, do you think Tian Guinong will tell me this? It's just that when he was talking to others, I overheard a sentence and a half." ”

Miao Renfeng nodded, if Xu Yang knew about the treasure, how could Tian Guinong let him go at that time?

"Go on. There was a strange look in Pingsi's eyes.

He has endured it for a long time, and he has been enduring it since he guessed that Xu Yang might be the executor of the conspiracy to assassinate Uncle Hu.

This matter was only thought of after he arrived in Miaojiazhuang.

Miao Renfeng once polished his blade, Ping Si wanted to help, Miao Renfeng said: "A martial artist will not hand over his weapons to others to fight." ”

Absolutely not.

Then that night, the scene I saw, the result was obvious.

He secretly tried it a few times, but the other party didn't leak.

So he has to act today.

Tomorrow everyone will be gone, and his martial arts will improve so quickly, even if Young Master Hu grows up, he may not be able to beat him.

Then it's up to you to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Ping Si's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

"Where did you get this medicine?" Suddenly, Xu Yang asked rhetorically.

In this medicine, there are ghosts.

He had already known that after Pingsi arrived in Miaojiazhuang, he only cared about taking care of Xiao Hu Fei all day long, and he didn't go out much on weekdays, and there was no pharmacy in this Miaojiazhuang.

Besides, even if you want to buy it, how did Pingsi get here?

This medicine will not be above board and be sold.

This is very suspicious.