Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 104 Southern Fujian Flower and Insect Fog

Zhang Zicong nodded, and the glass of wine he just drank was in his stomach. He didn't feel any discomfort, so he replied: "There are many heroes at this banquet. I don't think the three heads of Dongshan Mansion would dare to show it publicly." Put poison in the wine.”

What Zhang Zicong said is not unreasonable. The Jianghu people at today's banquet come from the south and the north, and involve the interests of many sects. If the three heads of the Dongshan Mansion really poisoned and killed them, I am afraid it will arouse the resentment of the entire Jianghu. How could these three sects established in Dongshan gain a foothold in the world at that time?

"I hope so." Old Man Huang Chan touched his beard again.

In the middle of the banquet, fog appeared inexplicably in Dongshan, spreading from behind the mountain to the banquet, but not attracting the attention of many people. Dongshan is surrounded by the sea, and the spring sea breeze blows around, and then is illuminated by the warm sun. It will fog up frequently.

Old Man Huang Chan didn't eat anything from beginning to end. Zhang Zicong didn't move his chopsticks after drinking the glass of wine. But other people in the world raised their glasses and ate with vegetables very happily. However, this scene fell in the eyes of Old Man Huang Chan, and he It feels weird no matter what.

You know, since the three factions of Dongshan Mansion formed an alliance, the people in Dongshan have never had a peaceful life. The three leaders sitting on the main seat are not said to be extremely evil, but they have never behaved well. Today suddenly happened, and the attitude changed 180 degrees. It would be a bit naive to believe their words easily.

Old Man Huang Chan had just wandered for a moment when he was interrupted by Kong Gexiang, the master of Gexiang Valley, who was sitting on the main seat.

"I heard that Senior Huang Chan's martial arts skills have improved and he is now able to sit alone in Jiangnan?"

Old Man Huang Chan raised his eyes and looked at him. It was clear that Kong Gexiang was secretly trying to find trouble with his words. Old Man Huang Chan touched his beard unhurriedly and replied: "My martial arts skills are nothing. I owe them all to you." It was the martial arts master who showed his love that he got this empty name."

As soon as the words fell, someone vomited blood at the banquet, and then, the people at the banquet fell one after another... At the same time, the mist in the mountains became thicker and thicker, with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Old man Huang Chan subconsciously looked at Zhang Zicong and saw that he had already covered his chest!
Zhang Zicong felt the true energy surging in his chest. The more he inhaled the mist, the more obvious the feeling became. "Brother Huang Chan... the mist is poisonous," Zhang Zicong pointed at the acupoints with both fingers, quickly sealed his meridians, and then signaled Huang Chan not to inhale the mist. .

But the old man Huang Chan frowned after being reminded. He didn't feel anything even if he inhaled the mist... But he quickly figured out what was going on. It must be neither the mist nor the wine that was poisonous. , but something produced after the combination of wine and mist, which can interfere with the internal force of the meridians in the human body!
Many Jianghu people had been poisoned and died at the banquet. The three heads of the Dongshan Mansion at the main table did not panic at all when they saw this scene, and there were smiles on their lips as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

Sure enough, this is the real crisis started by Dongshan Mansion!

After realizing all this, Old Man Huang Chan took a deep breath, raised his hand and overturned the table. He used his true energy and hit the three people on the main seat...

The yellow zhenqi gathered into the shape of a crane and broke through Lu Ming's zhenqi barrier, hitting the three of them on the chest, forcing them to take half a step back. Then the three of them took turns to fight, and Kong Gexiang even used some destructive tricks. Trapping old man Huang Chan among the three of them!The head of Zhengwen Mansion lucked in his true energy... but faced Zhang Zicong's snow sword!
Old Man Huang Chan was able to escape, and while beating him, he reminded Zhang Zicong: "Zicong! You are poisoned, don't use Qi indiscriminately!"

"Brother Huang Chan, these three villains are vicious and evil. You won't be able to handle it yourself. I must help you!"

After these words, as the attacks of the three masters became more and more fierce, the two men were not given any chance to chat. Old man Huang Chan and Zhang Zicong faced off against the three of them back to back. The situation was stalemate for a while. The master of Zhengwen Mansion first attacked Zhang Zicong's snow Seriously injured by the sword, Old Man Huang Chan also beat Kong Gexiang until he vomited thick blood. Only Lu Ming, the best martial artist among the three, was still attacking Zhang Zicong...

The snow sword was lying in front of Zhang Zicong. The blue zhenqi surrounded the sword body, which actually added the meaning of wind and snow. Zhang Zicong held the sword and swung it. The sword Qi shattered Lu Ming's zhenqi and hit Lu Ming's chest. , leaving a large trail of blood, Old Man Huang Chan took the opportunity to hit Lu Ming and finally fell to the ground. At this moment, Zhang Zicong, who had inhaled too much mist, slowly fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood...

Kong Gexiang swung the knife with all his strength, and the tip of the knife pierced Zhang Zicong's chest——

Old Man Huang Chan reacted first, and with a twist of his fingers, yellow zhenqi passed through Kong Gexiang's body, ending his life.But when Huang Chan wanted to help Zhang Zicong up, he felt a pain in his wrist. He looked up and found that a white insect the size of an ant had bitten his blood vessels. With a stroke of luck, the meridians in his body were blocked. Can't make any effort at all.

Old man Huang Chan was injured due to forced exercise. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and dripped on his gray beard. There was a double image of the things in front of him.

Several small white insects also bit Zhang Zicong's wrist. The pain made him close his eyes. He vaguely remembered the strange insect fog in southern Fujian that he had seen in the book before. It must have been the scene now, "Brother Huang Chan... ...You can't stay here for long, you should leave quickly!" Zhang Zicong struggled to speak, still urging Huang Chan to leave quickly.

Elder Huang Chan slowly knelt down and helped Zhang Zicong up, "I have to take you with me!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Zicong shook his head, purple-black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his pupils gradually diverged: "I...can't walk..."

Old Man Huang Chan frowned and insisted on pulling Zhang Zicong up, but he felt that the young man in front of him was all limp, "What's going on?"

"I've been infected by the southern Fujian flower insect mist, and the drink is the poison. My bones are gradually becoming soft and I can't stand up."

Old Huang Chan tried to carry Zhang Zicong on his back again, but it still didn't work. Zhang Zicong had no strength at all...

"Brother Huang Chan! Listen to me!" Zhang Zicong's voice was also a little soft, but his tone was very solemn: "Even if you take me away! I can't live! But you have to live."

"You and I are best friends, and I'm older than you, so how could I look at you... Oh, stop talking, I'll take you away!"

"No!" Zhang Zicong still refused, "If you don't leave, the insect mist will be inhaled into your internal organs, and you will die here..."

"Then I will die with you!" Old Man Huang Chan wanted to take Zhang Zicong away no matter what.

"No, Brother Huang Chan... you can't die. I want you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I die, you live..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your beautiful junior sister is still waiting for you at home! Are you willing to die?"

Hearing these words, Zhang Zicong raised his lips, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart, but he quickly lowered his lips and said, "Don't tell her... about my death."

"If it were her temperament and she knew the news, she would definitely go with me. But I don't want her to die... I had a quarrel with her before I went out..." Zhang Zicong paused and his voice gradually weakened, "Just It’s okay to let her hate me, at least she can live well.”

"There are two things I love most in my life, the mountain snow sword and junior sister Yu Xin..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zicong closed his eyes forever, leaving old man Huang Chan with tears streaming down his face and speechless.

The fog in Dongshan gradually dissipated.

The elegant swordsman failed to see the bright sun.

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