Chapter 117: Secret Calculation
The carriage galloped like the wind, and when the inn disappeared in front of them, the people in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Thank you......" Before Han Feixue finished speaking, the carriage stopped.
"You can go!" a cold voice came from outside the carriage, and when Han Feixue poked out his neck, the man was wearing a yellow-brown mask and only wearing a black suit.
"You saved us! you follow me!" said Hanfei Xueyuan was surprised and furious.
The yellow-brown masked man grabbed the reins and said, "Her plans are varied, and I am very uneasy, so I have secretly followed you here!"
"You can rest assured now! Just hand over Miss Qin to you, let's clear the two!" Han Feixue smiled bitterly, and jumped out of the carriage and left without looking back.
"Where are you going?" asked the man in the tawny mask behind him.
"Go to Xiangyang Mansion! She promised to go with me after the martial arts conference!" Han Feixue said without looking back.
"Ride!" the tawny-masked man shook his head and smiled bitterly, pulling the reins tightly, and the carriage sped back into flight.
"Where are you going to take me?" Qin Qing'er was silent inside for a long time and finally asked.
"Take you to him!" said the tawny-masked man.
There was silence in the carriage, and only the carriage galloped as if it were flying.
A ray of sunshine awakens the sleeping Wudang, the ten thousand trees instantly add vitality to the tender green branches, the breeze carries the fragrance of the tender buds to blow through the Taoist temple, and the smoke on the top of the mountain is in one place, together with the ethereal clouds and mist just like a fairyland.
A carriage was tired after a night of traveling, and stopped quietly at the bottom of the mountain, and the yellow-brown masked man grabbed Qin Qing'er a few times and climbed the winding path of Wudang Mountain.
Master Xuan Zhen was overjoyed when he saw the yellow-brown mask, and he also saw Qin Qing'er, who had been missing for many days, and the person was still the same, but his face was much haggard.
"It's all over Zhao!" said the tawny-masked man.
"Where are you going?" said the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen when he saw the yellow-brown masked man.
"I'm going to Xiangyang Mansion, they're all preparing, and we're going to prepare!" the tawny masked man turned around and disappeared after speaking!
Qin Qing'er was still there without saying a word, and when Master Xuan Zhen confirmed that she was not injured, he summoned Leng Xiaoyun and Mengyun to come over.
Leng Xiaoyun's expression on his face was very complicated, and he wanted to speak several times, and finally only squeezed out one sentence: "It's good to come back!"
Meng Yun hurriedly pulled Master Xuan Zhen to leave, but was stopped by Leng Xiaoyun.
"It's good that you guys are here, you don't have to leave! I still have some things to do, I have to go and get busy first!" After saying that, Leng Xiaoyun wanted to turn around, but Meng Yunfei grabbed it.
"Miss Qin was arrested because of you, and you will be done with a word!" Meng Yunfei said.
Leng Xiaoyun was silent, and Qin Qing'er didn't say a word.
"Hey!" Meng Yun Feifu grabbed Master Xuan Zhen to leave.
"Don't go! you're looking at her, she seems to be hurt somewhere!" Leng Xiaoyun said anxiously.
Meng Yunfei also felt that Qin Qing'er's expression was abnormal, and he hurriedly grabbed Qin Qing'er's hand to diagnose the pulse, but Qin Qing'er suddenly held Meng Yunfei's hand, and several poisonous needles hidden in Qin Qing'er's hands immediately appeared, Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly pulled out the soul sword, but it was too late, and those poisonous needles had already been embedded in Meng Yunfei's wrist!
"Why do you want to hurt him!" Leng Xiaoyun's hands trembled, almost unable to hold the Soul Drinking Sword.
"Miss Qin, why are you here!" Master Xuan Zhen was also shocked.
Meng Yunfei's face turned pale, and then his face turned black, and he almost couldn't speak.
Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly used his internal strength to help Meng Yunfei force the poison, but he ignored Qin Qing'er, because he couldn't accuse her, and he couldn't use a sword against her, even if he pointed a sword at her for a moment, he didn't want to!
"I'm not Qin Qing'er!" the woman said suddenly.
"Then who are you!" Leng Xiaoyun said fiercely.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that Meng Yunfei can't live anymore!" the woman laughed.
"The poisonous needle in his body that has been soaked in the gentleman's incense is afraid that he will not live for a few days!" said the woman again.
"She calculated all this!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.
"Yes, she knew that there must be something else when the cold and snow returned, so she did what she planned, and she did not think that you would be so stupid!" the woman laughed again.
"She's so vicious!" Leng Xiaoyun said almost word by word.
"The rivers and lakes are changeable, you are cheating, who do you have to complain about?" the woman laughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"I'm afraid you won't survive!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.
"I was ready to die when I came!" the woman laughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground.
Meng Yunfei's face was still extremely ugly, Leng Xiaoyun took out an elixir and fed it to Meng Yunfei, and said with a frown: "This elixir can only delay the toxicity, but it cannot eradicate it!"
"It's good that Wakada Xingshi is here!" said Master Xuanzhen.
"Junzi incense is a poison produced in the Western Regions, even if Doctor Tian can't cure it if he can't cure it! It seems that I have to trouble the shopkeeper Wang!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"The king's shopkeeper, the ghost operator, the king's supernatural powers, what antidote does he have!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.
"He doesn't have an antidote, but he does have a jade toad!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
Yiwudang's disciple hurriedly entered and said: "Master, there is someone under the mountain who wants to see you!"
"Who! Can you know his name?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.
"He said that he was a ghost operator, and said that you have something important to see him!" said the Wudang disciple.
"Oh, does he have the ability to predict the future, hurry up and invite him in!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.
"If you come uninvited, you will be a traitor or a thief! We must not be careless!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"Yes, but if he didn't have the ability to be a prophet of the unknown, who would have invited him here!"