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When Qi Zhouling woke up, the sky was bright.
Because the dull pain that had accumulated in the knee joint was removed, and there was no longer any discomfort, he slept very well and had no dreams all night.
But after rinsing his mouth with willow branches and seeing Xie Xu coming to pick him up, he remembered what happened yesterday. He couldn't help but blush, and hesitantly asked Xie Xu: "When did I fall asleep yesterday?"
Xie Xu had a slight smile in his eyes and rubbed his soft, cold hair: "You are too tired."
Qi Zhouling hesitated and said: "Well, yes let's go back."
The weather has been really strange recently. It was still hot and scorching a few days ago, but today it rained again. The misty drizzle ruffled the swaying willow branches and ruffled the clothes of the young knights.
Xie Xu held an umbrella, his sleeves slid down a bit, and his thin white wrists were cold by the wind.
It was Mao hour now, and the Wulin League was deserted. There were not many people in sight, only the chirping of birds being beaten by the rain.
Qi Zhouling followed Xie Xu, frowning in anger.
"Someone is following us." Qi Zhou Ling said.
Although there is no malicious intention - those people are not very secretive, but for a master with very sensitive feelings like Qi Zhou Ling, they are undoubtedly a little uncomfortable.
Xie Xu said: "They are people sent by the Lord of Rong City."
He seemed to have managed to hide it from those foreigners yesterday, but he did not rule out the possibility of competing with each other with his acting skills. It would be fine if those people were cautious and did not want to alert the enemy, but if they had the intention of eradicating the trouble forever, Xie Xulian and Qi Zhouling would be in crisis.
There are guards from Rongxue City watching them, serving as a warning and a line of defense.
Qi Zhouling raised his eyebrows: "This is in the Wulin League, what's going on" He paused slightly, obviously realizing something.
Those foreigners of yesterday.
Xie Xu had no intention of deliberately concealing anything from Qi Zhouling. The young man was also very clever and could understand at a glance, so he immediately became on guard.
Xie Xu added: "Our meals these days will be delivered by the Lord of Rong City."
Qi Zhouling is not the type to publicize such important matters, not to mention that the current conflicts between the East and West Wulin and the Central Plains Wulin are about to break out. If he reveals these things, he will stir up trouble.
The rain has lightened up a bit.
Although there were few people around early in the morning, there were still many diligent young heroes who got up to practice sword practice.
For example, Song Xianzhi, the second young master of the Wulin League and the second son of the Wulin League leader.
He held a silk-wrapped silver knife, and when he swung the broadsword, its edge was faintly visible.
Song Xianzhi¡¯s practice of Tiandi Songlingjue due to swordsmanship requires breathing in fresh breath and not being bored indoors. However, the gentle breeze and drizzle would not cause any hindrance to those practicing martial arts, so they simply let the drizzle blow them in the open courtyard.
A few small alleys away, the black-haired boy walked over holding the seven or eight-year-old child next to him.
It was just a casual glance during practice. Song Xianzhi couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. He only felt that the man in white was slender and thin, holding a black-haired child in his hand, and holding up a light blue bamboo with crane feathers. umbrella.
The drizzle was hazy, because the umbrella of the man in white was leaning towards the child he was holding, so his back couldn't help but get a little wet. The white clothes stuck to his back, clearly outlining the two butterfly bones, as if they were about to fly. butterfly.
Even if he didn¡¯t see her face clearly, the second young master of the Wulin Alliance, who had seen countless beauties, recognized her at a glance. She must be a very beautiful woman.
It is much more beautiful than the famous delicate flowers he has tasted.
? Even if it¡¯s a man.
The second young owner of the village, who was only interested in women in his life, could not suppress the shock in his heart. When he saw the white clothes disappearing at the end of the corridor, he just took back the knife and couldn't wait to catch up.
He was stopped.
Two sword scabbards, one black and one white, are crossed in front of the eyes.
Song Xianzhi is the young master of the Wulin League. Every move he makes must be watched. He must always be elegant and easy-going, otherwise he will attract criticism. But that figure was too alluring, and no matter how good-tempered the Second Young Master was, he couldn't restrain himself. He looked at the two men dressed in black who suddenly appeared and blocked his way with their scabbards, and couldn't help but angrily scolded him. Said: "Bold! Are you attacking me because you want to make things difficult for the Wulin Alliance?"
Even if the current leader of the martial arts alliance is replaced by his father, he and his brother will not be allowed to participate in the martial arts conference for the time being because they want to avoid suspicion. But with the power of their family, how could this person dressed as a bodyguard get the chance to provoke them at will?
The guards who stopped him looked at each other.
Although he is a member of the Wulin Alliance,?But the order from Lord Rongcheng
"I'm sorry." The guard on the left replied businesslikely, and another person took over, "Our city lord has an order not to let any suspicious person approach Mr. Xie."
The anger of the Second Young Master was almost uncontrollable, and he sneered: "What city lord? Which city lord can control me on the territory of the Wulin Alliance-"
"The Lord of Rongxue City, Rong Siyin." The two said at the same time.
The second young master of the village froze slightly and was choked to the point of speechlessness.
Although he is about the same age as him, he has a higher status in the martial arts than his father. No matter how arrogant and angry he was, he would never say anything disrespectful to Rong Siyin. Then I thought, what is this, a demonstration?
Could it be that that beauty came from the Spring and Autumn Courtyard where the Lord of Rong City lived?
Looking at the direction, it is consistent.
Seeing that the beauty in white clothes no longer had a corner of her clothes, the second young master could only smash his teeth and swallow blood, with a polite smile on his face: "I just want to be friends with that young master, but it seems that there is no fate. "
Deep in my heart, I felt secretly jealous, thinking that the Lord of Rong City, who was as famous as a saint and a god of murder in the world, actually had such a hobby, and yet he stopped others from getting involved, which was a bit overbearing.
He really wanted to expose this man's hypocrisy.
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Rong Siyin wrote a letter to Murong Zhai, a ghost doctor who was traveling around the world, and asked Murong Zhai to come to the martial arts conference as soon as possible - there are strange poisons in the world, and if there are people who can cure them, Murong Zhai should be the first.
He also sent people to quickly deliver messages to those poison-healing masters, mentioning the matter of foreigners and Su Shi San, and waited for a reply.
Next, I looked for an opportunity to investigate the kitchen affairs of the Wulin Alliance.
Except for the kitchen, we also thoroughly checked the water source, rice source, and the scent of lacquer in the room, and found some subtleties.
When those cooks are cooking, they will put some flower bud powder that has been crushed and cannot be seen in detail.
These cooks don¡¯t know martial arts, at most they work in the martial arts league and are stronger. The spies from Rongxue City did not embarrass them. They just asked about the functions of these buds and whether they knew their origin¡ª¡ª
The cooks all replied that they were spices from the Western Regions. Putting some on them would make the food fragrant, so they used them.
But if you ask them what the raw material is, you can¡¯t figure it out. After all, there are many spices coming from the Western Regions, and some of them have names that are difficult to remember. It is impossible to write down all of them.
These cooks were attentive, and they probably discovered the hidden meaning of these spies. Each of them put the spice into their mouths to prove that it was not a poisonous thing, but just a rare condiment.
When I asked the doctor for diagnosis and treatment later, no abnormalities were found.
But Rong Siyin made a decision and asked people to investigate the origins of the vendors selling flower buds. He also asked people to grind similar spices to replace the unknown flower buds. He collected the powder and developed several detoxification pills for emergencies. need.
After all, there are too few people around him who are knowledgeable in medical skills and can use them. Now they just have to wait for Murong Zhai to arrive and develop countermeasures.
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