Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 595 Fighting Poison (2)
"How do you know?" Mu Yutang looked at Bai Xiaodie in surprise, she had never mentioned her name in front of Bai Xiaodie.

"The names of King Qi's son and his concubine have spread all over the world, and of course I am also like a thunderbolt." Bai Xiaodie said with a smile, and looked at Xiao Qingyu quietly, only to see that his expression was calm, and his handsome face like a scroll made people She couldn't take her eyes off, Gao Tian's solitary moon-like aura was daunting, she curled her lips, as expected of Mr. Xuechen, she always refused to be thousands of miles away.

Looking back, I saw An Mofeng. He was wearing a loose lavender brocade robe, elegant and elegant, with delicate dark flowers embroidered on the neckline and cuffs. Turning a blind eye to the disciples of the Medicine Hall surrounding him, Ruyu was holding a cute Persian cat in his hand. He rubbed the cat's head, pinched the cat's ears, and had a great time playing with it.

The Persian cat's snow-white fur was dotted with black-brown dust, and its big blue and yellow eyes were wide open. It bared its teeth and paws at An Mofeng, purring loudly.

Bai Xiaodie's eyes flickered: "Are you going up Langya Mountain from the south?"

"That's right!" Mu Yutang nodded, her eyes were cold: "The forest over there is full of cannibal white flowers, life-killing vines, life-killing flying flowers, it can be said to be murderous every step of the way..."

Bai Xiaodie smiled. The west and south sides of Langya Mountain are the site of the Hall of Poison, and all the monsters newly developed by the Hall of Poison are arranged in the woods. Even a peerless master can barely walk a half way. Yutang unexpectedly came to the valley safe and sound, as expected of the world-renowned Prince Qi's son and concubine, her talents and martial arts are comparable to others.

"Why did you come to Poison Medicine Valley?"

"I want to ask Guzhu Lu about some things." Mu Yutang smiled lightly, and said the reason that she had thought about long ago.

Bai Xiaodie frowned lightly: "The contest between the young master and Leng Juqing will begin soon, and the valley master may not have time to greet you now."

"It's okay, we can wait until the competition is over." Mu Yutang said calmly, seeing Guzhu Lu was just an excuse, and it doesn't matter if we see you sooner or later.

"The competition between the two young masters will take a long time. If you are interested, you can go to Yuntai to watch together." Bai Xiaodie smiled and sincerely invited.

Mu Yutang's eyes lit up: "That's it, thank you, Miss Bai." Lu Duanqing and Leng Jueqing are both masters in medicine and poison, and the competition between them is once in a thousand years. If you catch up, if you can't miss it, try not to miss it.

"Xiao Die, the private affairs of Poison Doctor Valley must not be disclosed to outsiders!" A middle-aged man stepped forward with a solemn face, looking at Xiao Qingyu, Mu Yutang's eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.

Bai Xiaodie said disapprovingly: "It's our honor for the famous King Qi's son and concubine, guests that no one else can invite, to come to our Poison Doctor Valley to congratulate us in person. What are you worried about? If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility." .”

The Poison Doctor Valley is surrounded by forests, and the forest is full of dense arrays of organs they set up. If Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang really get into trouble, she will never let them escape from the forest alive. Besides, there are hundreds of people in the Poison Doctor Valley. Thousands of elites gathered in front of the cloud platform, and they were afraid of just three of them!

"The cloud platform is here, please follow me!" Bai Xiaodie turned to Xiao Qingyu, and Mu Yutang made a gesture of invitation, and walked slowly, leading the way.

Just now she was standing on the watchtower and saw with her own eyes that the people from the Hall of Poison activated the mechanism in the woods, chasing and killing Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang. The people that the Hall of Poison wanted to kill, they wanted to save from the Hall of Medicine, let Xiao Qingyu, Mu Yutang Yutang and An Mofeng stood in front of the cloud platform safe and sound, watching the competition, which was so exciting and ruthless.

"Thank you!" Mu Yutang's gaze sank, and she followed slowly, the corners of her mouth curled up in a meaningful way: She just gave up a piece of cloth for convenience, it was not a big kindness, Bai Xiaodie's gratitude to them in the future The courteous treatment seems to be kind, but it is unusual in every way. I don't know what she is thinking?
Xiao Qingyu looked at her worried expression, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, he held her little hand tightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"I know." Mu Yutang nodded. Bai Xiaodie had no hostility towards them and would not harm them. They entered the valley for the various ogre monsters in the Hall of Poison, and the Hall of Poison is their biggest enemy. .

The Yuntai is located on the Shengyun Peak of the Poison Doctor Valley, facing the cliff on one side, with wisps of flowing clouds floating on the edge of the cliff, misty and high.

The disciples of the Hall of Poison and the Hall of Medicine had already flocked to the Yuntai like a tide. When the auspicious time came, the Master Lu and Vice Master Leng of the Poison Medicine Valley slowly walked over and sat on the chief seat. The elders followed closely behind and sat down one by one.

The cloud platform is made of stones. There are four exquisitely carved stone pillars standing at the four corners. A series of iron chains shuttle around the entire cloud platform. It is simple and atmospheric. There are two tall incense tables on the cloud platform. With a thin knife and many other tools.

Standing on a large protruding rock, Mu Yutang saw Leng Jueqing sitting under Vice-Master Leng, wearing a black robe with gold trim, his black brocade-like hair pulled up, revealing his handsome and flawless face , the gently fluttering cloak, let him show domineering and arrogance, if come to the attention of countless young women.

"Leng Jueqing is the biological son of Deputy Guzhu Leng." Xiao Qingyu's clear voice rang in his ears slowly, and Mu Yutang blinked: "So, Lu Duanqing is the son of Guzhu Lu."

"That's right." Xiao Qingyu nodded. The Lu family and the Leng family built the Poison Medicine Valley together. Every 20 years, when their descendants grow up, there will be a competition. The winner is the valley owner, and the loser is the deputy valley owner. , For many years, the position of the owner of the valley has been taken in turn by the two families. 20 years ago, the Lu family won. I don't know whether this competition was won by the Lu family or the Leng family.

Mu Yutang looked curiously at Master Lu Gu and lowered his head. Sure enough, there was a young man sitting there. He was wearing a dark blue robe, thin and thin, and his black hair was gently tied up with a jade crown, revealing a feminine and handsome face. Looking gently at the mountain in front of him.

Following his gaze, Mu Yutang saw a six-storey white pagoda, the pagoda door was closed, and three large characters were engraved on the forehead: "Jialan Pagoda!"

It was the place where the saintesses of the Poison Medicine Valley lived. They entered at the age of ten and left at the age of 15. Afterwards, they married the owner of the valley. Judging by Lu Duanqing's expression, he knew the saintess well. I don't know what she looks like?
"Buzz!" The long bell rang and echoed in everyone's ears. The noisy crowd fell silent instantly, and they all looked at the White Tower.

The huge gate of the white pagoda slowly opened, and a woman in pink came out slowly from the pagoda. Her steps were brisk, her figure was slim, and her beautiful face was amazing.

This is... the maids in the tower, all of them are so stunning.

Mu Yutang blinked her eyes and saw that the women in pink stood respectfully on both sides of the tower gate, and the last woman slowly came out from the middle. She was dressed in white and walked lightly step by step. Refined, elegant and elegant, with eyebrows like distant mountain daisy, eyes like clear autumn water, her stunning face is three points cold, three points holy, with a cold aura and a touch of charm, like a person carved from ice.

(End of this chapter)