Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 355: Old bastard, is my will-o'-the-wisp cool?

Li Qingluo said: "It would definitely be better for my disciple to be the emperor. By then, Yuyan would also be a princess."

"So what would you do if you were Monk Kongxu? Kill Duan Yanqing? Wouldn't that ruin his reputation? You should know that he is the most trustworthy. What if we help him kill the four evil men? Not only will he not be angry, but he will be grateful to you as the mother-in-law for thinking about her son-in-law. After Yuyan marries him, he will definitely not treat her badly."

"Duan Yanqing is a martial arts expert. You and I combined are no match for him. Moreover, he has two subordinates and is Fu'er's adoptive father..."

"A Luo, if we can't beat them, we can outsmart them."

"Outwit?"

"For example, poison their food, just like you did to me. This shouldn't be difficult, right? If the truth is revealed, you can put the blame on the servants. After all, the four evil men are notorious, and there are countless people who want to kill them. Even if they suspect something, they would never dare to kill you, the mother-in-law of the monk Kongxu."

"Duan Lang, you are so calculating and scheming."

Duan Zhengchun said softly, "A-Luo, since I have decided to grow old with you, I should devote all my energy to making up for you and your daughter. I owe you what I owe you."

"I have a better idea," Li Qingluo rolled her eyes and whispered into Duan Zhengchun's ear.

Duan Zhengchun was delighted: "That's great."

……

afternoon.

Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe and Murong Fu were led by servants to the central hall of the first courtyard to discuss matters. After Li Qingluo handed the things to Duan Zhengchun, she went over as planned to calm the four people. However, after a few polite words, a servant reported that a monk who called himself Kongxu was waiting outside the door with seven or eight men and women.

She was suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do.

Murong Fu was unaware of his aunt's arrangement, and volunteered to go to the front to pick people up. He also asked the servants to inform Wang Yuyan that her husband had come to propose marriage.

Not long after, Chu Pingsheng, Duan Yu, You Tanzhi, Ruan Xingzhu, Dao Baifeng, A Zi, Mu Wanqing and others came to the front hall under the guidance of servants. With so many people, the space suddenly became crowded.

Li Qingluo hurriedly asked someone to bring a few more chairs for A Zi and others to sit on.

Duan Yanqing forced out a gentle smile: "Master Kongxu arrived faster than I expected."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Prince Yanqing is thoughtful."

Duan Yanqing laughed twice: "You helped my adopted son find a good matchmaker, I should return the favor and give Master Kongxu a good match."

Yue Lao San said, "No, no, we need a matchmaker. If Ye Er Niang is here, everything will be fine. Alas, it's useless to say that I will never do evil again. It's useless for me to compete with her for the position of the second son. It's really boring to be with the little monk child. Boss, if I twist off the head of the little monk named Xu Zhu, will she go to grab other people's children to play with again?"

After saying that, Mu Wanqing thought of Qin Hongmian: "Old Four, if you run over here, who will look after Qin Hongmian? What if she runs away?"

Li Qingluo quickly withdrew her gaze from the incense burner with the double dragons playing with a pearl, and said with a smile: "Mother Yan is here, it's okay."

"Mom, are you looking for me?"

Accompanied by a gentle and unhurried female voice, Wang Yuyan, dressed in a white dress with a fairy-like air, stepped over the threshold and walked into the hall. When she saw Chu Pingsheng, she was stunned for a moment, her thin eyebrows slightly furrowed, her nose slightly wrinkled, and she looked unhappy. She must have known that the monk was coming to her house, and she would be getting married soon.

Murong Fu said with a fake smile: "Cousin, congratulations."

"Cousin, you... do you really want me to marry him?" Wang Yuyan spoke sadly, her shining eyes filled with a hint of resentment, her hands lowered, tightly grasping the corners of her clothes.

"It's the parents' order and the matchmaker's words. Cousin, you can ask your aunt if she thinks you and Master Kongxu are as promising as I do."

"cousin……"

Ah Bi was worried that Wang Yuyan would follow the same path as her and Ah Zhu, so she quickly pulled her hand aside and whispered in her ear, "Miss Wang, Master Murong was willing to sacrifice everything to restore his country, why did you have to hang yourself on a tree? My master is deeply in love with you, why did you turn a blind eye to it?"

"Abi, how come... you grew up in Chanhe Village, have you forgotten how good your aunt was to you?"

"Miss Wang, the most important thing for a slave is to recognize your own identity. Master Murong is a man who wants to do great things. Now I just want to..."

"No, this tea... has a problem..."

At this moment, Duan Yanqing's exclamation interrupted the two people's whispers. When Wang Yuyan turned around, she saw that Prince Yanqing, who was trying to get up from the chair, could not hold the iron crutch. He fell back halfway and knocked over the bright yellow teacup on the small square table. It fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into pieces.

"Boss... I... I can't muster any strength." Yue Laosan saw that something was wrong and tried to use his internal energy. It would have been fine if he hadn't tried it. After trying it, he felt his dantian was empty, and he felt dizzy and weak in the legs. He leaned on the legs of the table at the top of the hall for leverage and did not fall to the ground.

"It's not tea, it's incense... an incense burner."

Murong Fu was in the same situation, almost collapsed on the chair, raised his right hand tremblingly, pointed at the incense burner and said: "Sad and refreshing breeze, the sandalwood is mixed with... the sad and refreshing breeze of Xixia Yipintang."

After his reminder, Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe suddenly came to their senses and looked at Li Qingluo together, only to find that she had also been poisoned by the smoke and collapsed to the ground.

A Zi, You Tanzhi, Ruan Xingzhu, Dao Baifeng and others also fell to the ground and could not get up.

Duan Yu was immune to all poisons. Just as he was about to say something, a soft force suddenly touched his back. His energy suddenly stagnated and half of his body became unable to move. He couldn't even make a sound.

He stared at the monk who was leaning against the beam with Mu Wanqing and pretending to be poisoned.

He knew very well that his acupuncture points were pressed by his cheap master. The question now was why did his cheap master do this? He sold him out every day. Would he die if he could recover his Qi in advance? Others did not know that Chu Pingsheng was immune to all poisons, but Ah Zi and Ruan Xingzhu knew it very well. The mother and daughter watched him fall to the ground like Mu Wanqing, and they all looked confused, wondering what bad things the monk had planned.

Murong Fu, You Tanzhi and Duan Yanqing had seen him fight with Ding Chunqiu on Leigushan Mountain and knew that he could resist the poison of the Xingxiu Sect. Now that it was Beisu Qingfeng of Yipintang of Xixia who was in charge, they were worried and couldn't figure out whether he really couldn't bear it or was just pretending.

Anyway, to outsiders, it seemed that everyone in the hall fell down at the same time.

Yue Lao San yelled at the top of his voice: "Who did it? Who did it! Get out here!"

It's really unique that he can still make such a fuss after being hit by the sad and cool breeze.

"I did it."

Two figures came following the voice. The one walking in front was Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan, and the one behind him, wearing a black robe and holding a long sword, was his mistress Qin Hongmian.

"You...you...she..."

Li Qingluo was also poisoned by the sad and refreshing breeze, and she knew that it was Duan Zhengchun who did it. The problem was that she didn't expect that he could actually solve the poison of "Zui Sanhua" that could suppress internal strength, and rescued Qin Hongmian from the torture chamber.

"A-Luo, I didn't expect that after all these years, your habits haven't changed at all. You still like to put important things in the secret compartment of your dressing box."

Duan Zhengchun looked around and saw Ruan Xingzhu and Chu Pingsheng. His smile grew wider. "What's the saying? It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."

When Li Qingluo saw that something was not right, she hurried to get the antidote for Beisu Qingfeng, but Qin Hongmian was quick-witted and snatched the white porcelain bottle and stuffed it into her belt.

Yun Zhonghe said in hatred: "If I had known this would happen, I should have killed you with a single blow."

Qin Hongmian suddenly stabbed with a sword, hitting him in the chest, and blood immediately gushed out.

"You regret it now? It's too late!"

Along the way, Yun Zhonghe teased her and Duan Zhengchun in various ways, which made them angry. Now that the situation has reversed, she will certainly not miss the opportunity to take revenge.

"Fourth!"

Yue Lao San's hair and beard all stood up: "Ye Er Niang took her son away. With your death, there are only me and the eldest brother left among the four evil men. My martial arts are far inferior to his. Even if I become the second brother, there is no point."

"Then you go with him."

Qin Hongmian thrust out another sword, piercing Yue Laosan's heart. The short-legged villain tilted his body and fell under the table, dead.

"Okay, okay, that's a good idea you gave." Duan Yanqing was so angry that he just glared at Murong Fu.

"Foster father, how could I have known that my aunt had the Sad and Soft Breeze of Xixia Yipintang, and that it was obtained by Duan Zhengchun."

"That day, outside Wuxi City, Granny Yan and I met two Xixia warriors on our way to Tianning Temple. The poisonous smoke and antidote were searched from them." Li Qingluo said, "Duan Lang, help me detoxify quickly."

Duan Zhengchun turned a deaf ear and winked at his mistress who had killed two people.

Qin Hongmian hesitated for a moment and did not harm Duan Yanqing's life. She walked up to Chu Pingsheng, said "Evil monk, you have come to this day", and stabbed him with her sword.

In Duan Zhengchun's opinion, the biggest threat in the hall is Monk Kongxu. The battle at Shaolin Temple shocked all the heroes. Although the poison Beisu Qingfeng is famous all over the world, no one knows whether it can be forced out by profound internal force in a short time. So he signaled Qin Hongmian to kill Monk Kongxu first.

As for why he didn't take action, the reason was very simple. Monk Kongxu was Duan Yu's master and the father of Gan Baobao's youngest daughter. If he took action, it would be difficult for them to meet in the future.

"No."

Something unexpected happened to Qin Hongmian and Duan Zhengchun. Mu Wanqing found strength from nowhere, twisted her waist, and used her body to block her mother's sword.

"Wan'er!"

Qin Hongmian realized that the situation had changed and hurriedly retracted her attack. Even so, the long sword still penetrated more than an inch into her daughter's body, and blood flowed out of the wound.

Clang.

The sword fell to the ground.

Qin Hongmian rushed to her daughter, trembling all over, and holding her wound, she said, "Why? Why did you block this sword for him? Why!"

"Mom, I...I..."

Mu Wanqing's face was pale and her brows were filled with pain. She wanted to explain her behavior, but she didn't know how. Just now, when she saw Qin Hongmian rushing towards her with a sword, she shouted "no" twice, but it was just stuck in her throat and only she could hear it. Until her mother stabbed her with a sword, there was only one thought left in her mind: he couldn't die... no matter what...

"Why did she block your sword? That's a good question."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Do you think she stayed in Xiaojing Lake because of Duan Yu? That's just what you think."

What does this... mean?
If Mu Wanqing didn't stay in Xiaojing Lake for Duan Yu, then for whom?
Qin Hongmian was no fool. Seeing her daughter willing to sacrifice her life to block the sword for Monk Kongxu, her mind almost exploded: "I will kill you, the shameless monk who seduced my daughter!"

Mu Wanqing no longer had the energy to block the second sword, so she just gathered her strength and shouted "No".

(End of this chapter)