Chapter 262 Zi Xi, Yi Xi

swish swish ——————

Rain falls on Emei Mountain, and the knife stops the drizzle.

As the night deepened, the rain became heavier, but there was deathly silence at the foot of Mount Emei, with only the sound of rain.

Many residents in the town heard the fighting and walked out of their houses to look here. They first saw the smashed Emei Mountain Gate and were stunned. They smashed the Emei Mountain Gate, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Emei. Who are these villains who are so desperate? Do they think that Tang Weiyu, the real patron saint of Emei, is made of mud?

But when the smoke and dust in front of the mountain gate cleared, they found that Tang Weiyu was pinned to the ground by a man in a bamboo hat and pointed at with a knife. They immediately rubbed their eyes and widened their eyes… Even if Tang Weiyu was not a match for Yangshe Congyun, he was undoubtedly the second best in Shu. How could he be knocked down by someone with a knife?

Zhao Wumian was panting, his chest was beating like a drum, and blood was flowing down his body. After the white gas stopped and the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution was stopped, his eyes were a little black and his ears were buzzing. However, Zhao Wumian still maintained his usual calmness and did not collapse directly. He looked at Tang Weiyu and whispered, “Do you accept it? Even if you don’t use the power of the court and don’t rely on the army, you are not my opponent… You still want to use my master to refine the Gu?”

Blood foamed at the corners of Tang Weiyu’s lips. She held the tip of the horizontal sword with the handle of the sword, and her forearm holding the sword trembled slightly uncontrollably. “I was still hesitating, but now that I have been defeated by your sword… there is nothing to think about. In terms of strength and power, I am no match for the Marquis…”

Tang Weiyu paused, thinking of his wife. Without Mu Lier’s Xiayun Gu, he could only use other methods, but were there any other methods? Han Yu Jiuli was missing, and the only hope, Xiayun Gu, also needed to be refined by humans.

If he chose someone else to refine the Gu, his conscience would be against it. If he didn’t choose someone else, his wife would have to die… He could only let his father and son refine him? Let Tang Xingwen and Tang Baicen kill their son and father?
Tang Weiyu has no way out. What can she do even if she is the top martial arts master who can build the bridge between heaven and earth?
Tang Weiyu didn’t know what she had done wrong in her life to end up like this.

When he was young, he practiced martial arts diligently. His father was used by others to save his mother, and he was furious and offended his enemies. He was weak at that time and was no match for them. When he was escaping, he met his first wife and got some peace for a while. He made a breakthrough in martial arts and avenged his great hatred. In order to repay her kindness, he protected Emei for more than ten years. Later, his second son was bewitched by the Demon Sect and died in the capital. His first wife was also assassinated and was on the verge of death. Now he needs Xiayun Gu to save her life, but he is powerless…

In his life, he had never done anything wrong to anyone, and he was worthy of the word “knight”, but why did he end up like this? His son was dead, and he was powerless to treat his wife’s illness. The only thing worth mentioning was his martial arts, but now he was also being crushed to the ground.

The second best in the Shu martial arts world…is that awesome?

“I have lived for more than forty years in vain…” Tang Weiyu muttered to himself, and then his arm holding the knife suddenly went limp, and the long knife fell to the ground, splashing water. He gasped for breath, closed his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

“My Lord has won. Wei Yu has nothing to say. Xiayun Gu was created by our Tang family. There is no antidote at present, but no force in the world knows Xiayun Gu better than our Tang family… We will do our best to prepare the antidote and save the little king of hell.”

Zhao Wumian raised the sword from Tang Weiyu’s throat. The blood on his body flowed from his forearm, along the handle, over the blade, and then turned into blood water with the raindrops.

click –

He slowly sheathed the knife and asked calmly, “What is your wife’s condition? How long can she live?”

“She always thought it would take another one or two years, but in fact it’s less than three months…” Tang Weiyu paused, remained silent for a few seconds, and then whispered.

“It’s about the same time as mine.” Zhao Wumian took a few more breaths. “I know someone who learned from Gui Xuan Gu and has a little white snake with her. It seems that she can cure any poison… Why don’t we ask her to come over and try?”

“Dad told me that her poison has penetrated deep into her internal organs, bone marrow and heart veins. There is no medicine that can cure it. Over the past ten years, the poison and her body have reached a delicate balance. If we rashly try to cure it, it will only harm her. Only by cultivating her physique into the legendary innate poison body, and treating poison as medicine, can she survive.” Tang Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and then her voice was bitter.

“I appreciate the good intentions of the Marquis, but we have tried all the possible methods…”

Crackling————

Someone held up an umbrella for Zhao Wumian. Raindrops fell on the umbrella, making a slight sound. He tilted his head to look over. The queen mother was wearing a green dress and holding an oil-paper umbrella. Her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Wumian with a little concern. “Your health…”

Zhao Wumian looked much more miserable than Tang Weiyu now, with blood oozing out of his whole body. The empress dowager was afraid that he would suddenly fall down and die while talking.

Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly to show that he was fine, and then said to Tang Weiyu: “Master’s poison is quite urgent, and I don’t know when your antidote can be prepared. I’ll find a way to call my friend over. If I can’t rely on you, then I’ll rely on her. It won’t hurt to diagnose your wife at the same time. If all other methods have been exhausted, there is one last method that is not a method…”

Zhao Wumian paused, shook his head, said nothing more, turned and walked towards the carriage.

“My Lord, why are you helping my Tang family?” Tang Weiyu called out to Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian looked back at him, his bamboo hat tilted slightly, “I killed your son and saved your wife, so we are even. But if your Tang family cannot cure Master’s poison, then according to what the head of the Tang family, Chang Shan, said, you still owe me two. Remember this, I will come to ask for it in the future.”

If Guan Yunshu was here, she would find out that these were the words she had said to Zhao Wumian in Taiyuan… By then, the nun would definitely mock Zhao Wumian for having a crush on her.

However, there were no nuns here, only the empress dowager. As soon as Zhao Wumian got on the carriage, he couldn’t hold himself together. He grimaced in pain all over and his legs went limp. The empress dowager quickly raised her hand to support Zhao Wumian, and her clean green skirt was immediately stained with blood.

The Queen Mother didn’t care whether her skirt was clean or not, she just thought it was a little funny, “I’ll ask for it back later… The Marquis is quite good at pretending to be cool, why did he show his true colors as soon as he got in the car?”

“When traveling in the martial arts world, one must not lose face. If I fight to the death to defeat Tang Weiyu, and then I lie on the ground throbbing with pain, then I will just retire from the martial arts world tomorrow.”

Zhao Wumian’s whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably, and he couldn’t exert any strength at all. The side effects of the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution immediately came to his mind. No wonder Xian Yuchen ran for his life as soon as he activated the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution. So this is what it feels like when this secret method is used to its limit?
Zhao Wumian felt that he couldn’t even beat the ten-year-old kid, no, even the four-year-old Guan Yunshu.

But this is also understandable. Zhao Wumian defeated Tang Weiyu today, who was a higher level player. The fact that he didn’t break any arms or legs was already the result of his high martial arts skills and profound foundation. Now he just can’t use any strength in his body, as if it was no cost.

“How long have I been climbing the mountain?” Zhao Wumian asked.

“Less than half an hour.” The Queen Mother helped Zhao Wumian sit on the cushion.

Luo Xiangzhu was sitting nearby, and seeing Zhao Wumian go up the mountain cleanly and come down covered in blood, he looked away with a bit of reluctance.

“My limit estimate is only about half an hour.” Zhao Wumian understood immediately.

In fact, that was his last strike. If that strike failed to defeat Tang Weiyu, the loser would be Zhao Wumian… Fighting against a higher level opponent would ultimately result in a lot of restrictions. However, the fight between Zhao Wumian and Tang Weiyu must have lasted less than half an hour, probably less than ten minutes. The main reason was that the strike that combined the Star-Picking Knife and the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution consumed too much energy.

With just that one strike, Zhao Wumian felt exhausted, and he was just holding on afterwards… It seems that how long the Heavenly Demon Blood Release can last is ultimately just data on paper, and injuries, physical strength and other factors must be considered in actual combat.

Zhao Wumian nodded secretly in his heart. He gained a lot from the battle with Tang Weiyu. When he had free time, he would concentrate his mind on the Red Silk of Naraku and have a good retreat to see if he could improve the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution.

“My Lord, is half an hour the limit?” The Queen Mother let go of Zhao Wumian’s hand and let him lean against the cushion. Then she squatted down with her hands on her skirt and took out a small medicine box from the corner of the carriage. She asked curiously, “Is Miss Su satisfied?”

Zhao Wumian: …

Luo Xiangzhu glanced at the empress dowager in confusion and then looked away. She considerately wiped the blood off Zhao Wumian’s face with a handkerchief… The little mute didn’t understand what she said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Queen Mother let go of his hand, Zhao Wumian fell to the side uncontrollably, with his forehead resting on Luo Xiangzhu’s slender shoulder. Luo Xiangzhu was shocked and wanted to hold Zhao Wumian’s shoulder, but Zhao Wumian had been pierced by countless silver needles in his body at that time, and there was not much good flesh on his body. Luo Xiangzhu didn’t know where to hold him.

“Sorry…” Zhao Wumian was a little embarrassed, but he really couldn’t use any strength at the moment, and couldn’t even lean on it.

It was the first time that Luo Xiangzhu was so close to a man. Her heart was pounding, but then she found it interesting… From the first time they met, Zhao Wumian acted as if he was controlling her, but now it was rare to see her so weak that she needed care.

The empress dowager was not a little girl like Luo Xiangzhu. She sat beside him with a small medicine box in her hand, picked up a cushion and placed it on her thigh. Then she pulled Zhao Wumian over and let him rest his head on the cushion. She used scissors to cut open his clothes that were stuck to his skin due to the blood stains, and prepared to apply medicine.

Zhao Wumian rested his head on the cushion. When he looked up, he saw the blue skirt that almost filled his vision. He couldn’t even see the Queen Mother’s face. He couldn’t help but say, “How about I rest my head on Senior Sister?”

“What? You dislike me putting a cushion on my legs, and you want to rest your head on Princess Xiangzhu’s thigh?”

The Queen Mother’s tone was slightly amused, but her expression remained unchanged as she carefully examined Zhao Wumian’s injuries. She had thought that Zhao Wumian must have been seriously injured since he was covered in blood, but now after a closer look, she found that most of the injuries were just superficial… Zhao Wumian was so powerful now that he could even beat a martial arts master.

Luo Xiangzhu’s legs immediately tightened under her skirt, her expression became awkward, and she patted her shoulders with her small hands, meaning that with our current relationship, I can only let you rest your head on my shoulder.

Zhao Wumian really thought Luo Xiangzhu was cute, but it was a pity that he now found it difficult to even turn his head. Otherwise, he really wanted to look at Luo Xiangzhu and say a few words with a smile. Now that he couldn’t turn his head, he could only say it indirectly.

“No, I’m actually glad that the Queen Mother put a cushion on her legs.”

“Hmm.” The Queen Mother snorted faintly, “Otherwise it would be against etiquette, right?”

“It’s not like we haven’t slept together before in the capital. What’s the etiquette or not…”

“Huh?” The Queen Mother’s gaze turned cold, and she had the urge to stab Zhao Wumian directly with the scissors in her small hand.

“What I mean is that even when facing me, the Queen Mother insisted on the difference between men and women… This way, I don’t have to worry about the Queen Mother being deceived by some scumbag in the future.”

What does this mean? The Queen Mother is a chaste and heroic woman, but Zhao Wumian is happy about her… He has ideas about her? He wants to get his hands on the Queen Mother? Stay overnight in Kunning Palace? Defile the harem?
The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, and thought about it seriously. She didn’t feel embarrassed at all, but just looked at Zhao Wumian with amusement, showing the demeanor of a mature woman, and asked with a smile: “My Lord, is this a man’s possessiveness at work?”

“No, it’s just that Princess Xiangzhu was so embarrassed by what the Queen Mother said just now, so I came to redeem her, but I didn’t expect that the Queen Mother was not embarrassed at all…hiss!”

The Queen Mother pinched Zhao Wumian and said with a cold expression, “To tease the current Queen Mother is a capital crime.”

“What do you mean by teasing the Queen Mother?” Mu Lier lifted the curtain of the carriage, walked in from outside, and asked curiously.

She lagged behind Zhao Wumian a little bit, and just came down the mountain at this moment. She saw Zhao Wumian lying on the Queen Mother’s thigh with blood all over his body. Her face changed slightly, and she pulled the Queen Mother away, helped Zhao Wumian to rest his head on her thigh, and asked with concern, “How is your injury?”

The Queen Mother staggered and her eyebrows raised. She wanted to get angry, but considering that Zhao Wumian was injured and Mu Lier was worried about her disciple, she did not lose her temper. She picked up the small medicine box with both hands and selected a medicine bottle from it.

Gurgle, gurgle, the carriage turned around and rolled over the water.

Shen Lian and the surrounding palace masters hurriedly escorted Zhao Wumian and others to find a place to live first… After all, they had just beaten up the boss of Mount Emei, and it was bound to be inappropriate to move in right away.

Tang Weiyu stood in the rain, looking at the departing carriage with a complicated expression. An Emei Sect disciple hurried down the mountain, took a look at the smashed mountain gate, his face kept changing, and came behind Tang Weiyu, “Master, what, what is this?”

Tang Weiyu was silent for a few seconds, then shook her head slightly, sighed softly, and bowed slightly to the townspeople who had gathered around her. Without much inclination to talk, she turned and went up the mountain, “Repair the mountain gate, I’ll take care of the rest…”

The Emei disciples looked at each other in bewilderment before bowing and accepting the order.

They directly booked an inn. Zhao Wumian was unable to move for a while, so Mu Lier carried Zhao Wumian into the house, followed by the Queen Mother and Luo Xiangzhu.

“Why are you following me?” Mu Lier raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhao Wumian also wanted to ask this. The blood on his body needed to be dealt with… This job would definitely be done by his master. In fact, Zhao Wumian was quite looking forward to it, but why did the Queen Mother and Luo Xiangzhu follow him now?

One is the Queen Mother, the other is the Princess, which one has a close enough relationship with Zhao Wumian to be able to do such a thing?

The Queen Mother asked the waiter to fetch some hot water, and then rolled her eyes, “Should we deal with the blood in his body? Otherwise, we won’t be able to apply medicine.”

Of course Mu Lier knows that she has to deal with the blood, but is it your turn to do this job?

“As the Queen Mother, how can you condescend to do this? I am his master, and I don’t care about trivial matters when I am in the world.” Mu Lier shook her head slightly and was ready to pull Zhao Wumian’s belt.

This action did not scare the empress dowager, but it scared Luo Xiangzhu. She came over because she saw everyone was there, so she followed to take a look. She did not want to help Zhao Wumian wipe his body. Her face immediately blushed and she quickly retreated.

There were only two older sisters left in the room. The Queen Mother was not a teenage girl. She walked over and pulled Zhao Wumian’s belt together. “You also know how to be informal… When His Majesty is not here, I am the doctor. My medical skills are much better than yours. If you mess around with the Marquis’ injury, it might even get worse… Doctors don’t care about men or women.”

There was actually nothing wrong with what she said. Mu Lier had been in the martial arts world for so long that she knew how to deal with injuries simply, but her professionalism was definitely not as good as the empress dowager’s. After all, Zhao Wumian’s injury was more important, so she did not insist. “Then be quicker. There is no man who can help deal with the blood stains at this time…” Shen Liangang had just paid the shopkeeper and was walking towards this place. As soon as he reached the door, he heard these words vaguely and his face immediately became strange.

Am I a man? Am I a man?

He wanted to ask if he could help the Marquis deal with it, but he was dragged away by his wife, Yin Sigong, by the ear and scolded, “You idiot, what does the Queen Mother want to do? Do you have the right to butt in?”

“Ah? Shouldn’t I be the one doing this?”

“I can tell from the looks of it that you’ve never been around the palace before… If the people above don’t speak up, the people below shouldn’t try to be smart. If you make the Queen Mother unhappy, you’ll be in trouble.”

In fact, the Queen Mother didn’t think so much. She didn’t have any romantic feelings for Zhao Wumian… She was just genuinely concerned about his injuries.

Zhao Wumian was naturally happy to have an older sister helping him heal his wounds, but her identity as the empress dowager made him a little embarrassed. So he closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, but he still felt two pairs of small hands touching him left and right.

Mu Lier’s hands were small and soft, but unfortunately they were a little cold because of the Xiayun Gu.

The Queen Mother’s hands were also small, soft, warm and smooth… actually quite comfortable.

Think about it from another angle, when the Empress Dowager, the mother of the Emperor, wiped her body and did what a maid should do, she couldn’t enjoy it enough…but it was really comfortable.

Zhao Wumian felt warm all over and a little sleepy. The two older sisters’ small hands seemed to be massaging him, and gradually he fell asleep.

The battle with Tang Weiyu was really tiring. He didn’t want to say a word at the moment and just wanted to have a good rest.

The Queen Mother watched Zhao Wumian fall asleep, then she gently poked Mu Lier with her elbow, “Have you ever seen a man’s thing before?”

Mu Lier paused, her eyes twitching. She had already tried her best not to look at that place, but the Queen Mother actually emphasized…

“You have no shame…don’t just look at me.” She scolded the Queen Mother.

“He’s wearing shorts, and I’m not planning to take them off…” The Queen Mother muttered, “I’ve never seen a man’s thing, I’m just a little curious, why are you angry? This is your apprentice, not your man.”

Mu Lier’s chest rose and fell for some reason, and she decided to ignore the Queen Mother’s words.

The Queen Mother looked at Mu Li’er and narrowed her beautiful eyes. In her heart, she was actually wondering if Mu Li’er had some inappropriate thoughts about Zhao Wumian. However, she tried many times and Mu Li’er didn’t take the bait…

The Queen Mother looked away, applied medicine to Zhao Wumian neatly, bandaged him, and then took a look at his well-proportioned upper body. She said, “Your disciple is indeed a martial artist. With this figure, no wonder Miss Su is fascinated by him…”

As she spoke, the Queen Mother raised her hand and touched Zhao Wumian’s abdominal muscles, but was slapped away by Mu Lier, “Look at you, do you still act like an elder? You have no shame…”

“I’m not a little girl…” The empress dowager curled her lips, then put away the small medicine box, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, picked up a lot of blood-stained white cloth, turned around and left the house to throw them away.

Mu Li’er was left alone in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhao Wumian who was sleeping on the bed with her beautiful eyes, and her expression gradually became complicated.

It was unclear whether the Queen Mother’s words were a test or a joke, but at this moment, Mu Lier was really confused. Was Zhao Wumian her apprentice or her man…

The Queen Mother left the room and took a breath of fresh air before waving her hand and calling Shen Lian over. “My Lord wants to contact the Imperial Preceptor… Does the court have any way to contact her? The Imperial Preceptor seems to have always known Zhao Wumian’s every move. I guess there must be someone in charge to contact her, right?”

Shen Lian pondered for a while and shook his head slightly, “I don’t know either… How about writing a letter to contact His Majesty?”

The Queen Mother had a slight headache, then she remembered something and said, “No need for that. The Imperial Master left the capital to worry about the Marquis’s innate all-poison body… Now that the Tang family has the potential to refine the Xiayun Gu, the Imperial Master would probably rush here when he learns about this…”

Zi Yi was able to send the Qing Yuan Dan here, so of course he knew what happened to Zhao Wumian… Even when Zi Yi was traveling around the world, he often asked about Zhao Wumian’s affairs in the martial arts world and the imperial court.

Therefore, the Queen Mother was indeed correct in her guess, Zi Yi was indeed heading towards Emei.

The border between Miaojiang and Shu, on a vast plain.

Tap tap tap————

The silver moon was like a hook, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, mixed with angry shouts, echoing one after another across the wilderness.

“stop!”

“Where are you running to, witch!”

“Damn it!”

About twenty to thirty people riding on tall horses, holding spears and short bows, were charging across the plains, full of murderous intent. Horse hooves kicked up countless dust. About twenty feet away from them, a woman in a dark purple dress with her jet-black hair tied into a ponytail was also riding a horse and galloping forward. She seemed to be running for her life, but in fact she was doing it with ease.

The pursuers tried their best but could not catch up with Zi Yi at all. Instead, the distance between them kept increasing. At this distance, arrows were continuously shot out but they always missed.

This was natural. As the emperor’s teacher, Zi Yi was fully prepared when leaving the capital. He had prepared a lot of life-saving things. Even the horse he rode was a thousand-mile horse, of which there were less than twenty in Dali.

The little white snake coiled on Zi Yi’s shoulder and bared its teeth at the pursuers behind it.

Zi Yi looked back at the pursuers and quietly threw a few poison pills, which turned into poison gas as soon as they hit the ground. When the pursuers arrived, the people were fine for the time being, but the horse was foaming at the mouth and fell over on the spot, causing many people to be trampled and injured.

The pursuers stopped immediately upon seeing this. They could not catch up with the woman any more and there was no point in continuing the pursuit except to cause more casualties, so they stopped their horses immediately.

Who would have thought that when he led the team to stop, the woman actually stopped as well, and even turned back to look at them curiously, “Are you not going to chase us anymore?”

“Go after your mother!”

The leader was really helpless. This woman stole their family’s purple frost flower. He thought she was a petty thief, but he didn’t expect that she rode a thousand-mile horse… Thousand-mile horses can only be produced on grasslands. In the Miao area, raising poisonous insects is considered a professional field, but forget about raising a few thousand-mile horses.

Zi Yi curled her lips, then raised her head slightly, and the little white snake also raised its head, “See you later, Jiuli is worthy of being the number one poison family, there are so many good things, I will come to pick up the goods next time.”

“roll!!!”

Three days passed in a flash, and Zhao Wumian’s injuries have not yet fully recovered. The superficial injuries are no problem, but the sequelae of the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution are still lingering. Although he is not completely powerless, he is indeed a little powerless. He can only exert 80% of his strength for now, and it is estimated that he needs to recuperate for another day.

At this moment, he was sitting on Mount Emei with the girls, discussing the matter of the Xiayun Gu in Mu Lier’s body with the Tang family.

Tang Xingwen is indeed a master of Gu. He felt Mu Lier’s pulse through the thread. After a moment’s hesitation, he had an idea. He frowned and said, “Little Yanwang’s poison currently lacks the ‘Five Poison Wood Core’ and the ‘Tianqi Bamboo’. Then the Xiayun Gu will be ready…”

“We are here to find an antidote, not to make poison.” Zhao Wumian said with a frown, looking a little unhappy as he sat on the armchair.

Tang Xingwen stroked his beard, “I know, but I have never seen such a situation as Little King Yan… Randomly prepared antidotes cannot guarantee that they can completely remove the poison, and there may be risks. Whether it is Xinglin or Gu Du, all the achievements are based on repeated failures and human lives. Therefore, if you want to be foolproof, you have to wait for time.”

“how long?”

“Three months of caution.”

“Three months? During this period, will the poison suddenly explode and kill Master?”

“This… I can’t say for sure.”

The queen mother held the teacup in her arms and frowned, saying, “Then we might as well go to Xiaoxitian.”

Tang Xingwen glanced at Tang Weiyu, who had been silent and drinking tea, and sighed, “Going to Xiao Xitian will be absolutely safe. The poison of the little King of Hell is not deep enough to penetrate into his heart, veins and bones. There is still time.”

It was still in time for Mu Lier, but it was already too late for Tang Weiyu’s wife.

At this moment, an Emei disciple stepped forward and saluted, saying, “Master, there is a guest from the mountain who wants to see you. She calls herself Bai Suzhen.”

“Bai Suzhen?” Tang Weiyu was slightly stunned. “Is there such a person in the Jianghu?”

Zhao Wumian stood up, his eyes lit up, his expression couldn’t help but be happy, “Hey, this woman, every time I called her the little white snake Bai Suzhen, she told me not to call her that, but she ended up using this fake name to travel the world…”

“My Lord, do you know him?
“The friend I mentioned to you that night is him.” Zhao Wumian hurried away and went down the mountain to pick him up.

Mu Li’er was about to follow him, but was stopped by Tang Xingwen, “Wait a minute, little King of Hell. If I’m not mistaken, the Marquis’s physique is the innate all-poison body we’ve been looking for, right?”

Mu Lier raised her eyebrows slightly, “What does the old patriarch want to say?”

Tang Xingwen slowly took out two porcelain bottles from his sleeves and shook them gently. From the sound, he knew there was a pill in each bottle. “These are the ‘Five Poison Wood Core’ and ‘Tianqi Bamboo’ that I just mentioned. They have been refined into pills. Little King Yan only needs to take them, and the Xiayun Gu will be ready.”

Mu Lier’s eyes turned cold, “Why don’t you give up refining this pill?”

Tang Xingwen shook his head slightly and sighed, “I have a keen eye and can see that the Marquis’s innate all-poison body is only half-cultivated… The rest still needs the poison of the Gu King to be fully developed. Otherwise, he will end up like me and my daughter-in-law.”

The more he spoke, the colder Mu Lier’s expression became. “What exactly do you want to say?”

Tang Xingwen placed the porcelain bottle on the table and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back. “If the Marquis can’t find the poison of other Gu Kings, then the Xiayun Gu might be a good choice… The poison in Little King Yan’s body can save the Marquis’ life. Of course, whether to use it or not depends on Little King Yan himself. I just saw the shadow of Wei Yu in the two of you… But unlike Wei Yu, you two still have time, but they are too late…”

Having said that, Tang Xingwen was silent for a few seconds, then he shook his head slightly and sighed deeply.

“Whether Little King Yan wants to go to Xiao Xitian to detoxify, or refine the Xiayun Gu to save the life of the Marquis, it’s up to you.”

Mu Lier’s eyes were filled with mixed emotions. She put away the small porcelain bottle, and there was a moment of hesitation in her eyes.

Yes, Xiayun Gu, it can save Zhao Wumian’s life. Zhao Wumian only has two months left. Where can he find Jiuli Gu?
Then should I…

At this moment, Zhao Wumian’s voice suddenly came from behind her.

“What is Tang Xingwen mumbling?” Zhao Wumian quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Li’er’s arm. “Come on, come on, Zi Yi is here, Master’s poison can be cured. Don’t listen to Tang Xingwen’s nonsense about Xiayun Gu or not.”

Mu Lier stood there in a daze, tilting her head to look at Zhao Wumian, her heart beginning to beat uncontrollably.

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7500 words, this can be considered a high-intensity update in the past few days.

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