Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 110: Leader! (8.046k)
The intersection of Si and Wu.

The rising sun casts a golden glow over Yuquan Mountain, and the mountain breeze makes a rustling sound like the joyful laughter of wild flowers all over the ground.

There seemed to be tentacles in the pool of blood, climbing up the bluestone platform with great effort, allowing the sin to spread and letting the blood touch the altar, until the source was suddenly extinguished.

The Hengshan disciples dragged the corpse of the evil cult thief to the mountain path, and when no one was paying attention, they reached out to touch it, as if to check whether there was any breath.

Soon, disgust appeared on their faces.

The two pools of blood in front of the altar dyed the eyes of the people from the three villas scarlet, making them feel anxious and worried.

After a while, his eyes changed from dazed and uneasy to firm.

Now that I'm on the young master's boat, I'm going to stick to it until the end.

The Hengshan disciples took action and cut off their indecision.

The evil cult thieves threatened and intimidated the disciples, but the Hengshan disciples pretended not to hear them and just killed them as they were told.

No one knows better than the Hengshan Sect what happened to those people from Fenglei Hall who went south to cause trouble.

These two people appear to be powerful but are actually weak. They are really looking for death by shouting in front of them.

Tao Bai wanted to say something but stopped herself, and Zhao Rong looked at her.

The Five Poison Sect pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed and had no intention of going against the Hengshan Sect.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly at her, not wanting to waste his energy fighting against these poison masters.

On the side of the three major manor owners, Shu Guangzhi and Dugu Qing made a "please" gesture to Qiu Guangjun in the direction of the altar. Manor owner Qiu clasped his fists and exchanged glances with Zhao Rong.

Stepping on the blood of the evil cult thieves, he inserted the Qiu family's incense offering into the incense burner on the altar.

The three parties swore an oath of blood alliance, and the era when the three major sword-making villas in Longquan each served their own master came to an end.

From then on, a sword temple was built and a large incense stick was burned.

Qiu Guangjun became the head owner of the manor, but Shu Guangzhi and Dugu Qing were not very envious.

Today, the blood of the evil cult thieves is used to "forge the sword", which can be said to be a huge momentum, but those who put it in the open are bound to be noticed by the evil cult.

Many people secretly looked at Zhao Rong.
This senior brother of Hengshan will decide the fate of the three major villas.

but
People who are at peace with themselves are definitely a minority in the three major villas.

Even though Zhao Rong is better than Shang Sufeng, and even though the Hengshan disciples are decisive in killing, the thought of becoming mortal enemies with the Demon Cult is still unsettling.

“Mountain climbing!”

Qiu Guangjun took the lead and led the people from the three major villas to worship at the Sword Temple and offer incense. They stepped over the corpses of the Shandao Demon Cult one after another.

"Should we follow and take a look?"

"They are following their ancestors' rules to worship at the temple, so we shouldn't follow them. Longquan doesn't have the energy to take care of everything. It's enough for us to witness the meeting of the three families. Let them talk among themselves."

Zhao Rong's gaze flew towards the Yuquan Mountain Road, and the girl who was following not far behind Qiu Guangjun was looking down sideways.

Seeing his senior brother smiling, Lu Songfeng also looked towards the mountain path. He only saw people going up the mountain and nothing else.

"These two crazy cultists tried to scare us away. It shows that the Raozhou branch doesn't have many people heading south," Xi Mushu said with a hint of disappointment.

Aigencai also said, "I still miss the night of White Horse."

Lu Songfeng patted Ai Gencai on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ai, when you miss the night of Baima, I am already missing the night of Shajiao Island."

Feng Qiaoyun was amused by them, "Brother, can we have a Dragon Spring Night?"

"The Raozhou Blue Flags are in Longquan. If we find them, we can find the starry night."

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Let's go and ask around."

Most of the disciples were already discussing Shang Sufeng's Thirty-Six Moves of Mo Yun. Zhao Rong led a few people towards the Five Poison Sect members who had not yet left the place.

The Hengshan disciples' sword moves are faster than each other, and they are decisive in killing.

As they approached, more than a dozen members of the Five Poison Sect became alert.

Especially when looking at the young man, he felt even more fearful.

"Is Guardian Tao waiting for Patriarch Lan?"

"Exactly."

Tao Bai's attitude was different from a few days ago. He no longer had the casualness and naturalness he had in Mingjian Hall.

At that time, no one expected that Shang Sufeng would be defeated by this young man.

As if she was afraid that Zhao Rong would misunderstand, she expressed her position in a friendly manner, "Since the three sword manors have already selected their chief manor masters, and it is not the Shu family who will take the position, our Five Immortals Sect will naturally not interfere in Longquan's affairs anymore."

"Young Master Zhao, don't worry,"

"We will return to the Miao village in Yunnan as soon as we receive the order from Master Lan."

Zhao Rong said "oh" and smiled more when he heard it.
"Protector Tao, today I killed two members of the Demon Cult on impulse. Although they were arrogant, they were also messengers. I felt that it was inappropriate, so I thought of going to the Demon Cult Longquan Branch to talk to their Blue Flag Leader, so as to avoid misunderstanding that my Five Mountains Sword Sect did not know etiquette."

Everyone in the Five Poison Sect looked incredulous.

Are you looking for the leader of the Blue Flag to talk to?

When Tao Bai heard these words and saw his kind face, his thoughts were interrupted and he was stunned.

"Ahem, Young Master Zhao,"

"I don't know where the flag owner is. You heard the conversation between me and those two people just now. The blue flag owner has been hiding from my leader. They don't have a stable base in Longquan."

That doesn't sound like a lie.

Zhao Rong thought for a moment and asked with a smile, "Where is Master Lan? When will he arrive?"

"I have admired Master Lan for a long time and I really want to meet him once."

"It would be a real pity if I couldn't meet Master Lan during this visit to Longquan."

Tao Bai suddenly looked on guard and quickly glanced at the sun in the sky. "The agreed time has passed. My leader can't come today."

"It's all the fault of the Blue Flag Master. We must have wasted time looking for him. Please don't blame me, Young Master Zhao."

"What a pity, what a pity," Zhao Rong muttered twice and shook his head slightly.

Tao Bai was about to take his people away, but Zhao Rong suddenly took two steps closer and said something in a low voice.

"If Guardian Tao sees Master Lan, please let him know. If you know where the Master of the Blue Banner is, please send someone to let me know."

"After all, the members of the Demon Cult here have dealt with you before, so they are bound to throw dirty water on you. Since you are a troublesome tail, I will help the Five Immortals Cult cut it off because of my admiration for Master Lan."

"The more accurate the information that Patriarch Lan gives me, the better I can handle it."

"When the time comes, you can send a letter to the Raozhou branch and tell them that the Five Immortals Sect joined forces with the Blue Flag in Longquan, but was eventually killed to pieces by our Five Mountains Sword Sect and Dian Cang Sect."

"In this case, you have made great efforts and suffered heavy losses. You can use the excuse of returning to the Yunnan ancient village, and the people of Raozhou will not be able to say anything."

Tao Bai did not stop walking.

She considered Zhao Rong's words carefully, her face slightly conflicted.

Immediately whispered:
"Young Master Zhao, I will pass this message to the leader."

If it was anything else, Tao Baizhen might not bring it.

He even didn't want to tell his own leader about Shang Sufeng's embarrassment, for fear that she would become curious again.

The young man in front of him is not easy to mess with. He has a ruthless heart and good swordsmanship.

Our leader is at a young age, innocent and lively, and her behavior is unexpected, bold and unrestrained.

It’s better not to get together.

But Tao Bai is not as free and easy as Leader Lan. She wants to go back to the Miao village, but she is worried about the Black Wood Cliff.

The Five Immortals Sect's disregard for the Raozhou branch's orders was already a grave crime of apostasy, and Zhao Rong's proposal gave the Five Immortals Sect room to maneuver even though there were hidden dangers.

The best outcome would be if, as in the past, a step was left in front of the Black Wood Cliff for people to descend.

With a confused mind, Tao Bai led his men away.

"The leader of the Five Poison Sect is good at preparing various poisons. People in the martial arts world flee when they hear about it. Even the leader of the Demon Sect avoids her. This is evident."

"Now that we have integrated the power of the three major villas and have spies all over Longquan, it shouldn't be difficult to find this group of people. Why would you risk asking Master Lan?"

Feng Qiaoyun was a little worried, as a master of poison was always hard to guard against.

People from the underworld generally rarely deal with them.

"It's still a little slow,"

Zhao Rong looked towards the Sword Temple. "Before, the three major villas were intimidated by the power of the Demon Cult and were afraid to investigate because of their fantasies. Now it will take time. I am worried that by the time we find them, the people from the Blue Flag will have already run away."

"Master Lan probably knows where they are."

"It's different from the demon cult in Baima Manor."

"That group of people just came south, and they have strong troops and horses, but the thieves in Longquan are not confident."

"We can't stay in Longquan for long, we have to solve it quickly. If we retreat and the enemy advances, and we wander around the mountains and forests, won't it be difficult?"

So that's how it is. Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

After paying homage to the Sword Temple, the people from the three major villas returned to Qiu Family Villa together with the Hengshan disciples.

What made the two manor owners, Dugu Qing and Shu Guangzhi, feel a little relieved was that Zhao Rong took a hands-on attitude and postponed all the villa alliance banquets.

They are not like the Dian Cang Sect, which starts by talking about the benefits.

Lai Jingtong had mentioned at Dugu's house that half of the promise made after resisting the Demon Cult must be fulfilled in advance.

I never heard Senior Brother Hengshan mention such a request at all.

The Hengshan disciples also left a deep impression on the people from the three major villas. They were quite polite, which was a far cry from the arrogant and domineering Dian Cang disciples.

Occasionally I would listen to them talk about martial arts and sword techniques, as well as some music and lyrics.

They gathered together to practice sword fighting, and played a little music when they were in the mood.

When killing the Demon Sect thieves, they were all murderous and heroic, and their swords swung frequently.

After returning to normal life, they turned into a group of elegant people, chatting and laughing.

After witnessing their martial arts skills, and then looking at their style, I can only sigh at the style of a great sect and the aspirations of the noble people.

These people seem friendly, but it is extremely difficult to integrate into the group.

At the three major villas, only Miss Qiu, who had visited Hengyang City and paid homage to the mountain gate, could say something.

The senior brothers and sisters at Hengshan took good care of her.

Others speculated that this was probably because Miss Qiu gave the Autumn Water Sword to the girl.

"Brother Qiu, we have known each other for many years. Now that the three families have completed the alliance, and you are the head of the manor, can you be honest with the old brothers?"

"Yes!"

Shu Guangzhi and Dugu Qing fixed their eyes on Qiu Guangjun.

Qiu Guangjun said:

"What do you want to reveal? Didn't Senior Brother just tell us to prepare capable personnel?"

"The rest of the matter can be discussed after the Demon Cult is destroyed."

"What I want to know is the rest," Shu Guangzhi sighed, "The Shu family was the first to be affected by the Demon Cult, and the losses have been quite heavy. Brother Qiu, if you don't tell me the truth, what if I can't afford the price after this battle? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

Dugu Qing meant the same thing.

They wanted to know what the Hengshan Sect wanted.

Sword Casting Villa is also a business, so they naturally know that in the face of such a catastrophic disaster, if they ask a big sect to help, they must give something in return. Otherwise, why would they offend the Demon Cult for you for no reason?

The Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Cult are indeed mortal enemies, but this is not Hengzhou Prefecture.

The Hengshan School was invited by the Qiu family, so they must have made promises in advance.

How can they feel at ease when Qiu Guangjun avoids talking about it?

Dugu Qing and Shu Guangzhi both frowned, looking quite dissatisfied.

Because they spoke solemnly, Qiu Guangjun suddenly laughed at them. Isn't this just relying on his backers to disrespect others?

But then I heard Qiu Guangjun say:
"Since the three major villas are willing to become subordinate forces of Hengshan Sect, it is natural that they will provide resources as usual every year."

"But who would bring up such a thing in person?"

"You two owners are both veterans, how could you not know such a little bit of rules?"

"Besides, the Hengshan Sect is no longer what it used to be. This is not a bad thing for the three major villas. As long as we can get through this, maybe everyone's business can be expanded."

Dugu Qing interrupted him unhappily, "Brother Qiu, this is just nonsense!"

"Yes," Shu Guangzhi said, "There's no need to mention the things about the New Year. Let's just talk about the near future. Do you have any requests?"

"I heard Meng Yin say"

Qiu Guangjun thought for a moment and said, "Big Brother wants us to work together to forge a few good swords. Maybe we will forge a few swords for the Hengshan Sect every year in the future."

"Although the quality of these swords does not reach the level of famous swords, some precious materials are used."

After he said this, there was no further words.

Dugu Qing was stunned for a moment, "Just a few good swords? No other information?"

"For example, the Sword Forging Villa's business outside, didn't they say what percentage they wanted?"

"Yes."

"Do you think that Senior Brother Hengshan will take advantage of your misfortune and covet your family property?" Qiu Guangjun joked, "Brother Dugu, I'm afraid you are judging others by your own standards."

Shu Guangzhi also confirmed it again and again, but Qiu Guangjun kept shaking his head, "Why should I hide this from you?"

The Shu family's head was suddenly confused and thought, "Brother Qiu, you wouldn't have promised your precious daughter to someone else, would you?"

"Ugh"

Manor Master Qiu was not angry, but sighed slightly, "I am willing to do so."

“But I guess there’s no such fate.”

"Young men like Young Master Zhao are rare in the world."

"In fact, I am also worried about this. Meng Yin's standards are high to begin with, and after meeting this person, she looks down on others even more."

"This is not a good thing for her, and it's not something I, as a father, want to see. I'm afraid she'll get caught up in it."

When Master Qiu responded in this tone, Shu Guangzhi and Dugu Qing were sure that he was not lying.

After all, they all have children.

For a moment, their mood was somewhat complicated.

Dugu Qing thought of the people of Dian Cang Sect again, and after comparing the two, he immediately sighed:
"Young Master Zhao is a true gentleman."

Shu Guangzhi's eyes were filled with admiration that he had never seen before, and he sighed:

"I will forge the best sword for Young Master Zhao!"

"A good sword mates with heroes and gentlemen. If it is not buried, all our ancestors will be pleased."

"We can talk about the rest later. Let's work together to overcome the crisis first."

"Not bad!"

With no obstacles in their minds, the three villas finally united.

Shu Guangzhi and Dugu Qing also realized that the support from the Hengshan School had far exceeded their expectations.

They were the local bosses, so they had no scruples and placed all their bets.

Each of them used their backup plans in advance and tried their best to cooperate with the Hengshan Sect to wipe out the evil cult!
……

After dinner in the evening, the Hengshan disciples gathered together to study the Dian Cang sword technique.

Fortunately, Shang Sufeng performed the sword technique completely twice, which made them remember many moves.

One person's brainpower isn't enough, but there are forty of them.

And before Zhao Rong and Shang Sufeng started fighting, they were very purposeful and focused, fearing to miss any move.

At this time, each person performed one or two moves, and then Zhao Rong, who had personally fought with swordsmen, followed their moves.

Most of the thirty-six parts of Mo Yun were restored!

If the Dian Cang twin swords were here, they would probably faint from anger. "The erratic feeling of Dian Cang swordsmanship comes from the coordination of pace and sword moves, which are uneven and have a rhythm like music."

"Yes, but we use fast swords."

"You can pursue speed and erraticness, which is difficult, such as the eldest brother's Huifeng Luoying sword."

"The Returning Wind Falling Eagle Sword is also feasible, but it will sacrifice the sword's speed," Zhao Rong said, "But having one more sword move against the enemy will always have a surprising effect."

"When Shang Sufeng used the Mo Yun Thirty-Sixth Move on me for the second time, the pressure wasn't as great as the first time."

Li You, the Liu Mansion disciple who had defeated Lai Jingtong before, also stood up and said, "Brother, I have been paying attention to his footwork. After careful consideration, I have made some discoveries."

"Oh?"

Everyone is a little curious.

Li You then used the Xianyan Sword in conjunction with some of the footwork he had figured out, which he learned from Shang Sufeng.

Although it is immature, it does make the Xianyan Sword feel a little more elusive.

Zhao Rong showed a strange look and asked him to try it again.

Li You used it for the second time, and Zhao Rong asked him to use it for the third time.

Then he suddenly realized something, and a chill rose in his heart.
The autumn water is shining, and he immediately draws his sword and goes down!
All the Hengshan disciples were shocked!
I saw that the eldest brother was still using the Xianyan Sword Style of the Sudden Rain Sword Technique, and every move was very familiar to him.

However, his sword was fast and erratic, like a hawk swooping through the rain, occasionally revealing its sharp eagle eyes!

This change of move is really not comparable to Li You's awkwardness!

At the back of the house not far away, the old man holding the huqin suddenly widened his eyes.

"Great!" Some disciples couldn't help but shout!

"Shang Sufeng's final sword-twisting killing move is to let the hawk circle in the strong wind, so it is very erratic."

Liu Fu's junior sister Chen Zimeng came to her senses:
"Big Brother seems to have added a rolling gale to the sudden rain. Now there is a strong wind and a sudden rain. The rain is unpredictable. The sword moves are fast and floating now!"

“The wind comes from the pace!”

"it is good!"

Zhao Rong was extremely excited and used this Xianyan Quick Sword several times in a row.

Upon hearing the news, all the disciples stood up, their interest soaring!

Lu Songfeng stared at Zhao Rong's sword moves, and realized the artistic conception. He said thoughtfully, "It is the gust of wind and the sudden rain that disturb the spring, and it is not necessary to bend and stretch the arms to sweep it away."

"No, no, no, your understanding is wrong. This sword technique does not have this kind of artistic conception."

Aigen disagreed, "It's the rustling of fragrant dust, the rustling of spring water, the sudden storm and the rising of furnace smoke!"

"Not appropriate. If Shang Sufeng saw this scene, he would definitely feel sad and depressed. It should be a bit sad."

Cheng Mingyi continued, "It should be a light night with a sudden storm, and the dead trees are cold and ashes all year round."

The old man on the roof heard the sad tune and nodded silently in agreement.

The disciples then listened to Senior Sister Feng say seriously: "Senior Brother's swordsmanship is like the wind and rain, it should be more unrestrained and wild, just like the cursive calligraphy song of Master Huaisu."

"The world is constantly changing before our eyes. The wind and rain are hurling at each other, and the eaves are cracked by the gusts of wind and rain."

"..."

There were many different opinions and views, and everyone was arguing for a while, while their eyes were fixed on the eldest brother's swordsmanship.

As soon as Zhao Rong stopped his sword, he told everyone his insights derived from Li You's insights.

Shang Sufeng's "Gale Eagle" has turned into today's "Gale and Rain"!
The Xianyan Sword hit the mark unexpectedly and became compatible with it!

Zhao Rong didn't notice it at first, but his junior brother Li You specialized in practicing the Xianyan Sword, so he was very interested in the pace shown by Shang Sufeng.

Although his comprehension was average, he set a good example for Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong and Shang Sufeng were fighting with swords, and there was no room for noise and meditation, so they even came up with the weird Huifeng Luoying Sword.

This was a moment of inspiration and it was used in the right place.

Zhao Rong asked them to memorize the steps and gradually become familiar with them.

The difficulty lies in combining the "twisting sword and turning" that Shang Sufeng uses when he holds the sword in his hand.

This Xianyan Sword has become very different, almost as good as the Four Wandering Dragon Swords!
The four quick swords are more difficult to practice, but the Fairy Rock Sword is easy for everyone to practice.

Senior Shang, you are a good man!
Sima Jinglei was like a thunder, and Shang Sufeng brought a gust of wind.

Zhao Rong sighed from afar, feeling that the universe was so vast and full of wonderful things.

The Hengshan disciples were very excited and tried their hand at sword fighting.
Zhao Rong did not bother them. He left the guest room and returned to the separate courtyard prepared for him at Zhujian Villa.

It was just the right time of night, so he sat in meditation in the courtyard.

Halfway through the hour of Hai, Zhao Rong suddenly heard a noise.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the guest room in front of the courtyard, and behind it was the high wall of the villa.

"Who?"

He asked quietly, without panic.

"Great, great! Hehe, you noticed it before I could even poison you."

A soft, melodious and soul-stirring female voice came into my ears, making my ears tremble slightly.

Even someone as determined as Zhao Rong could not help but feel his heart beat faster, but his expression remained unchanged.

A woman walked out from the roof of the guest room opposite and slowly approached Zhao Rong.

She was wearing a blue shirt and trousers with white flowers printed on it, and an embroidered apron from chest to knees, which was brightly colored. The woman was no more than twenty years old, with huge eyes that were as black as lacquer.

When jumping down from the roof, the ribbon around his waist flew in the wind, looking very free and easy.

She came barefoot with a smile on her face, holding a small jar of wine in her arms, and seemed to be here to drink with Zhao Rong.

Her footsteps were extremely light, without making any sound, like a naughty little wild cat in an ancient village in Yunnan.

When he came closer, he was very bold, looking Zhao Rong up and down with his big eyes, without any shyness at all.

"Tao Bai lied. The young relative of Hengshan was so handsome, but she said he was ordinary in appearance."

The woman's voice was so gentle and soft, and Zhao Rong was stared at by her burning eyes. The young leader of Hengshan had never encountered such a situation in his life, and he immediately used a frosty true qi.

"Master Lan, you're joking," Zhao Rong smiled at her.

He was afraid of Tao Bai, but not so much of Lan Fenghuang.

What kind of person is Master Lan? He has some ideas.

"It is widely said in the martial arts world that the Five Poison Sect leader's poisoning methods are very sophisticated and the poisons of the Five Poison Sect are very powerful. When the leader of the Demon Sect heard that the Blue Sect leader was coming to find him, he was so scared that he hid in the mountains. If such a scary person walked in front of you, wouldn't you be afraid?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled and raised her eyebrows, as if she saw that Zhao Rong was young and was deliberately teasing him.

Zhao Rong asked back:
"It is widely said in the martial arts world that the head of Hengshan Sect taught him to fight against the eight masters of the Demon Sect alone. He hates evil and kills any demon he sees, regardless of whether it is a man or a woman. The Five Poison Sect and the Demon Sect are not clearly connected. Leader Lan came to me alone. Aren't you afraid?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Lan Fenghuang to sit down.

But after hearing his words, Master Lan started to chuckle, looking very happy.

Suddenly he stared at Zhao Rong with eyes wide open.

"So cute, call me sister."

The young master was slightly startled by her jumping, but he didn't want to suffer any loss, "Call me brother first."

"No way,"

Leader Lan shook his head, looking coquettish, "If you want to be a prince, you have to drink my wine."

After saying this, he bent his legs slightly and glanced at the young man.

People in the martial arts world dare not eat or drink tea with people from the Five Poisons Sect.

What’s more, he is the leader of the Five Poison Sect?
I thought that my arrival would make Senior Brother Hengshan feel fearful, so that my friend could defeat this young man.

But now, she felt strange in her heart.

However, when he heard that he had to drink, the young man immediately shook his head.

"Don't you dare?"

"Hmph, you sound nice, but you are still a coward."

She felt a deep disappointment in her heart. The surprise was gone, the strange emotions also disappeared without a trace, and there was only a bit of contempt.

He immediately straightened up and wanted to leave the Sword Casting Villa.

"Master Zhao is afraid that after drinking my wine, he will be poisoned and die?"

The voice was still gentle and pleasant, but it had a colder tone.

This kind of coldness is colder than frost.

The boy shook his head again.

Lan Fenghuang's figure that was about to move backwards paused slightly, and suddenly she heard Zhao Rong say:

"I don't drink ordinary wine. If I do drink, I only drink the most poisonous wine."

Upon hearing this, Master Lan leaned forward from his back, allowing Zhao Rong to smell a familiar scent of grass and trees.

"I heard that the most poisonous wine of the Five Immortals Sect is called the Five Poisons Honey Wine. If your jar is poisonous, I will drink it. If not, it means it is not a good wine, so please take it back."

Lan Fenghuang put down the wine, held her face with both hands, and looked at the boy in disbelief.

Even that friend didn't go to this extent.

She said nothing, but placed the small jar of wine she brought on the stone table in the yard, opened the seal, and held the lamp closer so that Zhao Rong could see the treasure in the wine clearly.

The wine was extremely clear, pure white like spring water.

It is soaked with five small poisonous insects, namely a green snake, a centipede, a spider, a scorpion and a toad. When ordinary people see these five poisonous creatures, the brave ones will show panic, while the timid ones will be scared to death immediately, let alone drink it.

Her eyes were always fixed on Zhao Rong, and she would be able to see even the slightest fear on his face.

But what is surprising and confusing is that
After the young man saw the terrifying five poisonous creatures, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was delighted.

this.
Zhao Rong stared at the five tiny poisonous insects carefully. He felt that they were bright in color, like living things, sparkling in the wine.

"That's right!"

"This is exactly the Five Immortals Tonic Wine that Ping Yizhi has long coveted."

'Each little poisonous insect is extremely precious, and it takes more than ten years to cultivate it. There are also dozens of exotic flowers and plants that form mysterious relationships with it.'

'It is said that once you drink this medicinal wine, not only will you be free from all diseases and poisons, but it will also increase your strength by more than ten years. It is simply the most magical tonic in the world!'

Even if its effects are exaggerated, it is still a treasure of the world.

What a pity, there is only a small jar.

Blue girl is too stingy.

Zhao Rong raised his hand to block Lan Fenghuang's hand, and did not even bother to take a cup to share the drink. He just held the small jar of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

He also drank those little poisonous insects along with the wine.

A spicy smell came, and Zhao Rong couldn't help but open his mouth and stick out his tongue.

Then my lower abdomen felt slightly warm, and I felt an indescribable warmth and comfort.

"Good wine, good wine. I just had a taste of it."

Zhao Rong blinked at the girl with wide eyes and colorful clothes, "Good sister, do you have any more wine? Give me ten or eight more jars to satisfy my craving."

"How dare you? Aren't you afraid that I will poison you to death?" Her words were gentle and hurried. "Tell me quickly."

Zhao Rong said faintly:
"If you had asked someone to bring me some wine, I would have thrown it away long ago after hearing the name of Master Lan. I would not have touched even a drop of it."

"But once I saw your face and looked into your eyes, I knew the rumors were not true."

"She is obviously a good girl who is honest and lovely. How could she poison someone to death for no reason?"

"Tao Bai said that you will be returning to the Yunnan Ancient Village soon. You came to visit me late at night today. I think you want to be my friend. After all, I just fought against someone from the Dian Cang Sect."

"I dare to drink the wine sent by my friends."

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was staring at him, her arm resting on the stone table, revealing her slender wrist with a silver ring, and her chin was resting like that.

Her eyes, glowing with soft light, blinked generously.

The young master, who had been talking so eloquently just now, now felt very guilty.

"Good brother~"

She suddenly called out in a soft and tender voice, asking Zhao Rong to use the frosty true energy again.

"You are my brother. If you drink my wine, you are my brother."

"We will be good friends from now on."

"Yeah, friend."

"this is for you."

She handed over a rolled-up leather scroll. Zhao Rong opened it and saw that it was a map of Longquan with two marks on it made with vermilion lacquer, one large and one small.

"Is that where the Blue Flag personnel are?"

"The big ones are from the Blue Banner, and the small ones are from the Purple Banner. But there are very few people from the Purple Banner. I heard that their leader died in Hengzhou Prefecture."

"Only these two groups of people came from the Raozhou branch?"

Lan Fenghuang smiled and said, "If there are more people, why bother to send the Five Immortals Sect? It means that the people of the three major villas don't understand and are frightened."

"Looking at this, the people from Blackwood Cliff can't get here that fast."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Okay, leave these two little tails to me."

"Go back to the ancient village without any worries. If the people from Blackwood Cliff come to cause trouble, send me a letter and we will help each other in the south."

"it is good."

Lan Fenghuang responded, then suddenly looked at him and said, "Good brother, I am two years older than you, but I call you brother. You are taking advantage of me."

"Can I take advantage of it too?"

"What's cheap?"

"Tao Bai told me that you used your inner strength to force her tea. I said, if you dare to drink my wine, I will kiss your face and leave some rouge on the face of the young prince of Hengshan."

Lan Fenghuang blinked her big eyes and said, "Come closer and let me kiss you."

"do not want!"

Zhao Rong refused in panic and leaped back a dozen feet.

"Tsk~~coward, hehehe."

She waved her hand and giggled, picked up the empty wine jar that Zhao Rong had drunk, and sealed it again.

He picked up the jar of wine, just like when he came, and walked barefoot like a cat without making any sound.

However, when jumping onto the roof of the flying eaves, the girl under the moon suddenly looked back, her eyes piercing the night sky, and she looked at the young man in the yard with a smile.

The clear dew drops down and shines brightly, the bright moon is so bright.

The lights shine on each other, the east wind blows, it is even more unbearable, she turns around and smiles, so charming, how much deep meaning she has,

……

If it were an ordinary person, he would be immediately infected with the love poison.

Zhao Rong didn't look at the figure disappearing into the darkness.
Use the Xisui Jing to guard the acupoints
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　　PS: Jiang Feihong is a real person in the serialized version. He loved Master Lan but couldn’t get her, so he committed suicide by the river. However, his story was deleted later.

　　When Master Lan appeared, he was about 22 years old, and here he is 19 years old.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)