Do Not Seek Fairy Fate
Chapter 235: plot
On the riverside platform, after an hour of separation, two figures appeared again.
Rampant saury club!
Jinao Fuao wading the sea!
Holding a long knife, Yu Juluo came with the momentum of a big victory. The momentum is like a rainbow, his feet are steady on the ground, his figure is like a mountain, and he is overwhelming.
Fu Ao was dressed in brocade clothes, his eyes were like electricity, and he was hunting and hunting while walking, and his aura was equally astonishing.
The two of them hadn't taken a shot, and a high-spirited fighting spirit was already spreading over the audience.
Outside, everyone was whispering.
"Yu Juluo has just fought with Qiu Shui Fairy. Even if he wins, he will lose his strength. Now he has to face the stronger Jinao Sea, which is unlikely to win this time."
"It can't be said that the strength of Fu Ao and Guo Xianzi is not much different. Since Yu Juluo can defeat Guo Xianzi, he is estimated to be able to win Fu Gongzi, not to mention that he has a great victory to chase after the victory, and the chance of winning is not small."
"Are you from Dong'an Mansion? So hope that Yu Ju Luo wins?"
"It doesn't matter where the person is, it's just a matter of fact, and I also hope that Young Master Fu can win."
"Humph!"
Upstairs in the restaurant.
The shadowless sword Feng Chaoen turned his head to look at the incoming person:
"Miss Dong, I didn't expect you to come too. I thought that with your strength, I don't care about today's winning or losing."
"I'm very interested in Yujuluo." Dong Xiaowan came to the window with her hand held down, and looked at the two on the ring:
"Furthermore, Fu Ao is very sullen. He has never shown his true strength. This time he can weigh one or two. Under Yu Juluo's pressure, I don't believe he can still hide."
"Yeah." Feng Chaoen nodded and said:
"From your point of view, which one of them has a better chance of winning?"
"It's hard to tell." Dong Xiaowan muttered with a expression on her face:
"Yu Juluo's aura is in full swing now, even if his true energy is slightly consumed, it won't hurt the roots, but this person like Fu Ao has always been invisible."
"In comparison..."
She thought a little and said:
"I'm still more optimistic about the fish club!"
"Why?" Feng Chaoen raised his eyebrows:
"Lao Ao hides very deeply, and he will have two tricks to fight against me. If he also loses, I am afraid that he will not be Yujuluo's opponent."
"Since he was married, Fu Ao has become more scrupulous, and has lost the indomitable momentum that he once had." Dong Xiaowan explained:
"Yu Chuluo is different. Nowadays, the momentum is flourishing. It is more in line with the intent of the sword and the sword, and the chance of winning is even greater."
"Yeah." Feng Chaoen nodded silently, his expression becoming more serious.
If Fu Ao loses, Yu Juluo's next challenge is him.
Another place.
A quiet room.
An old man with all white hair and temples was sitting cross-legged on a futon, drinking tea with another person.
The indoor tea fragrance is elegant and full of Taoism.
The man on the other side was dressed in white, his clothes were very delicately managed, without any wrinkles, and his appearance was extraordinary, only his age was a little unpredictable.
Looking at the appearance, it is only about thirty, and looking at the eyes, it is like an old man, full of vicissitudes.
"Brother." The white-clothed man put down the tea cup, glanced outside at random, and said:
"This young man is the kid you live out?"
"Yeah." The old man lowered his eyebrows upon hearing this.
"I was confused for a while in the early years, and I didn't expect to have blood. Fortunately, this child did not disappoint."
"Not bad." The man in white nodded:
"You can temper your body to this level with Tiger Leopard Leiyin, even if you are in the Xuanyin Secret Pavilion, there are only a handful of them. It's not worth it that you specifically ask for this secret technique."
In their sect, most of their disciples are suave, and it's normal for them to be in trouble outside.
So the two have long been accustomed to this.
If the talent is outstanding, don't mind getting a handful, if the qualifications are mediocre, just be a rich man.
"Really diligent." The old man nodded, hesitated a little, and asked:
"That person, really dead?"
These words made the white-clothed man's complexion slightly change, and he subconsciously looked around before whispering:
"It's been more than half a year. The old man in the Lu Mansion hasn't shown up, and many people in the mansion have guessed that it's not far from ten."
"But the palace owner suppressed it, and no one said anything."
"Um..." the old man thought through his eyes:
"At the time, Lu Guanlan was first attacked and killed by the five great envoys of the Xuanyi Sect and an innate master. He was seriously injured, and he was poisoned by Sun Wudye. He failed to die on the spot. It was beyond many people's expectations."
"Although he has appeared occasionally in the past few years, he has never taken any action. Some people suspect that his body has long since died."
"Very likely…"
"Don't take risks!" The white-clothed man shook his head:
"In case this is a trap, Lu Guanlan is fine, or there is still the power of a battle, even if he is seriously injured, all the exposed people will be buried with him."
There was silence in the court.
"Opportunity is rare." The old man was silent for a long time before speaking again:
"Lu Mansion has no backing. In this Dong'an Mansion, there are even more insurgents and Xuanyijiao hiding in the dark, and they may take action at any time."
"Furthermore, Lu Mansion has been searching for brutality, torture, and arbitrarily killing all these years. Not only the major forces, but even the mansion guards have criticized it. If it weren't for the old man in town, I'm afraid someone would have opposed it long ago!"
"Otherwise, try it out?"
"How to test?" The white-clothed man frowned:
"The methods of the cultivator are mysterious and unpredictable, and it's uncommon to find traces. Have you forgotten the major forces that have been wiped out by the Lu Mansion over the years?"
"Yeah." The old man groaned silently.
"Besides." The white-clothed man said again:
"Recently, it seems that some noble person has come to Dong'an Mansion. Lu Mansion has strict orders. During this time, no one is allowed to cause trouble, otherwise, I will not forgive!"
"What happened?" The old man looked curious:
"Who is here to make Lu Man take this seriously?"
"I don't know." The white-clothed man shook his head:
"It's possible, it's a cultivator like Lu Mansion."
"Xiuxian..." The old man took a deep breath, thinking in his heart, and couldn't help but express his emotion:
"Xianfan is separated from each other and it is almost like a moat. I don't know how many people who practice martial arts want to step on the path of immortality and cannot obtain it. However, some people are born to cultivate immortals, so it is unfair!"
"In this world, there has never been so-called fairness." The white-clothed man's voice was cold:
"In the eyes of those poor people, I have never waited to be aloof, not eating the fireworks in the world."
"Da da…"
While speaking, footsteps sounded from outside.
"Come in!"
With a shout, several people pushed the door inside.
One of them was ashamed and clasped his fists towards the two of them:
"Senior, the people at Ziyangmen didn't agree."
"Stupid!" The old man sneered:
"If that person really died of poisoning, with the style of the Lu Mansion, how could Ziyangmen be spared?"
"Zhuang Yi is really confused!"
"It looks like he still has a fluke." The white-clothed man rested his chin on his hands and shook his head slightly when he heard the words:
"In the past few years, Ziyangmen has suffered heavy losses, but the taxes paid have been increasing year by year. This kind of surname Zhuang can bear it, and it is also admirable."
"Senior." Another person stepped forward and said:
"The letter from the envoy said that the people in the Lu Mansion should not be allowed to control the plague, so as not to affect the plan, please think of a solution for both of you."
"I remember you." The old man looked at the man with a sneer:
"Ge Yuan, right? The surviving disciple of the Lingsu Sect back then is now a member of the Xuanyi Sect?"
"Yes." In the past few years, Ge Yuan has long since disappeared from the greenness, and his brows are full of gloom, and he speaks again:
"I can't make a move at the moment, and I hope the two will help each other."
The two in front of them, it is said that they are scattered from the rivers and lakes, but in fact they have their own backgrounds.
Being able to reunite under Lu Fu's eyelids has never happened for many years, so the methods are naturally not weak.
"We don't understand the plague." The white-clothed man said:
"As a disciple of the Lingsu faction, you have extraordinary medical skills. I heard that you have learned the Poison Gu technique in the past few years. Any suggestions?"
"Simple." Ge Yuan's expression was indifferent:
"As long as the people who can solve the plague are eliminated, no one will suppress it. If there is enough time, the plague will naturally spread everywhere."
The two looked at each other and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Suwen Lingsu school disciples pay attention to the benevolence of doctors. The first rule is that the medical principle is the first. I can't think of..."
Ge Yuan's eyes sank:
"Ge is not a disciple of Lingsu faction!"
"Okay, okay!" The man in white patted his hands and exclaimed:
"Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, and the masculine man treats it like this, let's talk about the goal."
"Other people are fine." Ge Yuan looked up and said:
"However, there is one person who is skilled in medicine and is proficient in the theories of medicine, poison, Gu, etc., if he can find a solution to the plague, he must be eliminated."
"Who?"
"Don't ask!"
"Doctor Mo?"
"Bastard!" Suddenly, the old man shouted angrily.
"What's the matter?" The man in white was taken aback.
"Yu Ju Luo lost." The old man withdrew his gaze, his face was cold, and he hated iron and steel.
"Lost?" The man in white was also surprised:
"It's strange."
Even with the eyesight of the two of them, they were not optimistic about Fu Ao before, and unexpectedly they lost. Is it possible that there is some expert behind Fu Ao who can tell him?
...
"Crunchy... crunch..."
The carriage stopped in front of a village, Moqiu got out of the carriage and walked towards a thatched cottage.
"The son!"
In front of the thatched cottage, a woman bowed and saluted.
"Yeah." Mo Qiu waved his hand:
"How is your brother?"
"Suddenly fever last night, I administered the medicine to the son according to the method left in advance, and then fell asleep till now." The woman was dressed in a gray cloth on her head, dressed as a peasant woman, with a sad expression on her face:
"I don't know if I can wake up."
"Don't worry, since the son takes the shot, Yuxiang will definitely be fine." Xu Yue stopped the carriage and comforted slowly.
If there is an acquaintance here, he will definitely recognize that this woman is indeed Zhang Ziling, a disciple of the Lingsu School.
Years ago.
The Valley of Medicine was burned, and Zhang Ziling escaped with his younger brother, but his parents were not able to escape.
The two fled to Lingxian County, where they planned to spend their lives incognito, but they didn't want a plague to spread all over the world.
have no choice.
Zhang Ziling had to secretly rushed back to Dong'an Mansion with his brother, found Mo Qiu, and asked for treatment.
Also here outside the city, settled home.
Therefore, when Dong Xizhou asked Mo Qiu to help solve the plague, he was really relieved.
He has been studying this plague for a period of time, and there are signs of it.
In a short while, Do not seek to take back the pulse finger, and said:
"Don't worry, this is the fever and coma caused by the resistance of righteous energy and evil poison in his body."
"It is estimated that it will take a long time to sleep, but the symptoms will be greatly reduced after waking up. At that time, drinking some hot porridge to keep your body healthy for a few days."
"Yes." Zhang Ziling breathed a sigh of relief:
"Thank you son!"
"No need to be so polite. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Moqiu said with a smile:
"Xu Yue will help you arrange an identity in the next few days. When that time comes, you will directly enter the city and live with me temporarily, which is also convenient for you to take care of."
"Yes Yes."
Zhang Ziling's eyes reddened and he lowered his head subconsciously.
Back then, her parents planned to marry her to Mo Qiu, and then they were both masters, servants and friends.
Later, the Lingsu faction changed drastically, and Sun Wuyao settled in.
Until the medicine valley was burned...
Everything is right and wrong!
Under the night, the long-stayed carriage, accompanied by the ringing of bells, slowly drove away from the village and headed for the inner city.
at the same time.
Two figures appeared near the courtyard where Mo Qiu lived, looking at each other, vaguely murderous.