Cheng Jiahua said, "Shifu's words are too harsh. Disciple's life is also Shifu's. If you want to take it, you can do so anytime and anywhere. Disciple does not dare to utter half a word of complaint. It's just that in the Wulin world, seniority is the most important thing. I saw you take poison and did not save you, and the poison was given to you without your knowledge. How is that different from murdering your own Shifu? This is a serious crime. But the law is secondary. Disciple and Shifu have been friends for many years, yet you cannot trust me. Disciple is indeed a little sad. But who can I blame? Isn't it because disciple was muddle-headed and betrayed you first? Shifu's suspicion is reasonable. As the saying goes, one must always guard against others. Besides, Shifu has already shown mercy by exempting disciple from a whipping. This is disciple's punishment. " His words moved Lu Qian, but he also regretted it. Thinking about his previous vile character, he even despised himself.
Nangong Xue snorted and muttered to herself, "Everyone is suspicious of Cheng Gongzi, but that's out of caution. It's nothing. What's hateful is people like you. You say you believe him, but your heart is more guarded than anyone else's. "Lu Qian did not hear her clearly, but he guessed that it must have something to do with their relationship as master and disciple. From a distance, he saw the disdainful expression on her face. It was obvious that she despised his actions. At this time, he could only smile bitterly.
After about the time needed to drink three cups of tea, the poison in everyone's bodies had dissipated. Their internal energy also showed signs of recovery. Lu Qian could not help but praise his last disciple to the heavens. However, the 'shi xiang ruan jin san' was an extremely powerful poison. The surface layer could be neutralised, but the deeper layer of the poison would not dissipate so easily. Therefore, it was difficult for their internal energy to recover in a short period of time. People like Lu Qian, who recovered fifty percent of their internal energy, could already be considered experts with profound internal energy cultivation. After Lu Qian found out, he was very pleased with himself and bragged nonstop for several days.
After this incident, most of the people had let down their guard against Cheng Jiahua. Thinking that he had given them the antidote, his position was indeed on their side, so they had nothing to say. From this point of view, the other suggestions could also be used as a reference. Even if they didn't say it out loud, they all tacitly agreed to do as they were told. The large group of people would go to the ancient tomb to retrieve the Death Seeking Chop, while Li Yijie and the other two would go to Mount Dongmeng to have a talk. Therefore, they gave each other a few words of advice. They only said a few empty words, so that both sides could save themselves some trouble. Thus, they split up to do their work.
The three of them rode fast horses and arrived at Mount Dongmeng in just a few days. Coincidentally, he was just one step behind Ji Qiannian and the others. Although this was a temporary headquarters, it was still heavily guarded. As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw several fully armed disciples with murderous looks on their faces. His palm was pressed against the hilt of his sword, as if he was ready to fight at any moment.
Li Yijie did not expect the other party to leave the door wide open for him to enter. Along the way, Lu Qian once said with a smile that the world was actually full of dead ends. Roads were created by people. If there was no road in front of you, then kill your way out. At that time, the two of them laughed and scolded each other. But when it came down to it, it was feasible.
Li Yijie had been taught since he was a child that "good and evil cannot coexist, the right path is the best", so it was deeply ingrained in him. He was also a gatekeeper, but he was not as polite to this group of evil disciples as he was to the Shaolin disciples a few days ago. Without saying anything, he pulled out his sword and shouted, "Tell your Hierarch to come out! Tell him that I, Li Yijie, have come to visit. "
A few days ago, those disciples also followed Ji Qiannian to ambush the righteous sects. They saw with their own eyes that Li Yijie and the others were poisoned and defeated. At this time, they suddenly saw several people standing in front of them. When Li Yijie brandished his sword, it was steady and steady, creating a 'chi chi' sound. For a moment, they were shocked and afraid.
One of them mustered up his courage and asked, "Li Yijie? Your poison … how did it get cured? " Li Yijie sneered and said, "That's right. Your poison can't poison me, so I've won this round. This matter has nothing to do with you. If you want to live, go in and pass the message. If you are late, don't blame my sword for being ruthless. "
Another disciple snorted and said, "No matter how deep the poison is, one dose of the antidote can cure it. You have the nerve to talk big here? You must be sneaking around to steal the antidote. You are shameless. "
Nangong Xue had an idea and said, "The antidote is a precious thing, the keeper must keep it close to his body. Look at your expression, you don't know anything. Think about it, we can steal it without anybody knowing, taking your life is as easy as turning our hand. This is a contest of martial arts. You are not as good as us, what are you talking about? Aren't you dissatisfied with your loss? "
Li Yijie was honest by nature, he could speak eloquently and with justice, but it was difficult for him to tell a lie without changing his expression. He was afraid that he would be exposed and would not be able to echo Nangong Xue. He had no choice but to change the topic, "You think you are qualified to talk about sneaking around? Shooting arrows at Shaoshi Mountain, digging traps, doing all these despicable things, which one of them can be called honorable? "
The disciples looked at each other, one of them said, "Sneaking around is fine. We are not like you hypocrites of the Righteous Sect, we have a lot of taboos. But what's the use of talking about prohibitions and doing the same thing? The Hierarch has something important to do, she doesn't have the time to deal with you. "
Li Yijie hated it the most when people questioned the Righteous Sect, because his heart was often shaken. But he knew that this was a very dangerous matter, there were signs that he was walking on the Demonic Path, so he tried his best to suppress it. He was afraid that someone else's words would resonate and bring out this thought. Since he had already ascertained that the Hierarch was here, there was no need to say anything more. He shouted, "Something important? I think she must be thinking about how to deal with our Righteous Sect's crooked ways. I must see her today. If you don't get out of my way, don't blame me for forcing my way in. "
The disciples were silent for half a day; they all remembered the torture they used to deal with traitors, which was a hundred times worse than death. They said together, "It's our duty, please forgive us." Several sounds of scabbards colliding were heard, the disciples formed a clumsy formation. They shouted and attacked together. Li Yijie's sword flipped in his hand, drawing several sword flowers, the sword's aura never left his left and right, creating a dazzling light and shadow. Nangong Xue also drew her 'Cang Quan Long Yin' and joined the fight.
Lu Qian dodged to the side and watched with interest as the crowd fought. He had not said anything since a moment ago, when he drew his sword, he also stayed out of the fight. It was not because he was a coward, but because he was thinking about his own safety. Six years ago, although he was afraid of Ji Qiannian, but because she was very beautiful, he also secretly admired her. It's just that she was different from other women, he could not control her in the palm of his hand. He liked to be in charge, so he had the least affection for her.
After not seeing each other for many years, this love had almost disappeared. But several days ago when they met again in the forest, he felt that she was so beautiful that she did not eat the food of the common populace, extremely seductive. She talked and laughed with him without any taboo, so he had the thought of making her one of his favorite concubines. He was a romantic by nature, it was true that he loved Nangong Xue, but he wanted to love her wholeheartedly. When he was young, it was not a big problem, but after a long time, especially when he did not have the least bit of success in pursuing her, he gradually could not bear the loneliness and wanted to find more girls to accompany him.
With his skill, there was no need for him to compromise like this. He did not want to fall out with the Five Poison Cult, but he did not want to be Ji Qiannian's enemy. When the time came, even if she pursued the matter, he could push all the blame to Li Yijie. After all, he was the one who did it. He only came to visit her because he could not bear the pain of missing her. He did not have the least bit of evil intention.
These disciples' martial art skill was low, their formation could not even be said to be impressive. In just a few rounds, the two men saw through their weakness, and in just two or three stances they defeated them. Lu Qian thought that fortunately these two people's martial art skill was not low, otherwise, he would not be able to fight, and he was afraid that he would be stopped at the mountain gate. Other things were important, but the Qi Sha treasure was equally important. Suddenly he had a strange thought, "Why would these disciples with low martial art skill be sent to guard the gate? Won't that show weakness to the enemy and encourage the enemy's arrogance? If you ask me, either they don't send anyone to guard the gate, or if they do, they should choose the top martial art masters of their school. With them guarding the mountain gate, the enemy will not be able to break in. If they don't protect the mountain top, they will be safe. Otherwise, even if they stay here to guard the gate, the enemy will bully their way into the gate, so defeating them won't have any prestige. Besides, the more it is in one's own territory, the higher the probability of losing. "
Li Yijie rotated his sword hilt and hit their acupoints one by one, and then he threw them to the side of the road. Without turning around, he beckoned Nangong Xue and Lu Qian to follow him. He had heard that Mount Dongmeng's scenery was beautiful; it had the majesty of Mount Tai, the elegance of Mount Huang, the precipitousness of Mount Hua, and the strangeness of Mount Yandang. Seeing it today, he realized that the reputation was not in vain. It seemed that although the Five Poison Cult was an expert in the cult, they were also very particular in choosing their strongholds.
This place had different beautiful scenery in all four seasons. Right now it was autumn, as far as the eye could see, the whole mountain was green with red leaves reflecting the light. Looking around, he saw ten thousand ravines, flowing clouds, misty clouds, mountains, green waves rolling toward the north. Looking into the distance, the fields were like a painting, the lake water was like a mirror, the white clouds were leisurely floating; it made one feel relaxed and happy.
Li Yijie walked straight ahead, he was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. Nangong Xue wanted to say something to him, but she found it difficult to open her mouth. Seeing Lu Qian's carefree attitude, as if he had come to enjoy the scenery, a nameless anger arose in her heart. She said, "You seemed to be enjoying the show just now, didn't you? Let me ask you, why are you standing on the side like … like a block of wood and not helping us? Are you on our side or not? "
"Of course I am!" Lu Qian said. "How can I not be? Did you see me helping them? I didn't, did I? I have made up my mind not to help either side. This is killing a chicken, why use a butcher's knife? I don't need to personally deal with those trash. Xueer, I believe in your ability, you will definitely be able to deal with them. "The first few sentences were arrogant and conceited, but by the last sentence, his tone was full of tenderness. Nangong Xue angrily said, "Martial art is not something you can talk about! Since you don't want to use your weapon, why did you come with us? "
Lu Qian said, "It's not that I wanted to come, it was Alliance Head Li who said, 'Let's listen to Cheng Gongzi's words', and he forced me to do as he said. But that's not the main reason, it was because I wanted to be with you that I reluctantly followed. Otherwise, even if there were eight palanquins carrying me, I wouldn't pay any attention to him. Who would have the patience to make this trip? "Nangong Xue laughed," What palanquins carrying eight palanquins? Do you think it's the bride getting married? "
"That's right," Lu Qian said, "Bride, you are my bride. When I marry you in the future, I will definitely give you ten thousand taels of gold as a betrothal gift, and then I will use eight palanquins to carry you in. The wedding will definitely be a grand affair. Wait a minute, by that time I will be the Emperor. What is the Emperor's wedding like? "
Nangong Xue saw that he could not talk much and was still stubbornly daydreaming, so she angrily said, "Who wants to marry you? I, Nangong Xue, even if no one wants me for the rest of my life, I still won't marry you! You don't have to worry about how the Emperor's wedding ceremony is going to be, in any case, you won't have the destiny of being the Emperor. "" Who said that? "Lu Qian said," If I do, then what will I do? "Nangong Xue humphed," Then I'll take your surname. "
Lu Qian happily said, "If you take my surname, then you will be my wife. When the time comes, I will have the country and the beauty in my arms, my ambition will be satisfied, nothing in the world will be better than this … "He quickened his pace to catch up with Nangong Xue and said," I will treat you with sincerity. For you, I didn't even use the Deadly Strike. Aren't you touched? "Nangong Xue said," What's there to be touched about? Whether you want it or not, what does that have to do with me? If you ask me, there's no difference between the Deadly Strike and the Broken Passion Strike, is that right? "
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