Outside the cabin, it was still dark with snowflakes flying, and Qining didn't know what time it was.
Swing Yi's hands were hanging down in the shape of claws, but he was staring at Qining. He even took two steps closer, but Qining couldn't help but take a step back.
In fact, even he himself didn't know that his Rendu and Du meridians had been opened. Although he felt refreshed, he was still very afraid when facing Swing Yi.
To be fair, although Qi Ning broke through the shackles of internal strength between life and death, compared with Shu Qian Yi, there is still a big gap. Not to mention that Shu Qian Yi is good at using poison, even with his martial arts, Qi Ning is definitely no match for him.
"Zhuqian Yi, it seems that you really don't care about the life and death of your clan." Qin Ning thought that once Swing Yi attacked, he would have to use Xiaoyao Xing to dodge.
If Ximen Zhanying wasn't still here, Qining would have run out of the cabin long ago, but naturally he couldn't leave Ximen Zhanying behind at this time.
Zhuo Qianyi suddenly became murderous and almost strangled himself to death. Naturally, he would not care about Ximen Zhanying's life or death. Maybe he would kill Ximen Zhanying out of anger.
Zhuo Qianyi slowly approached and said with a sneer: "You don't care about the life and death of your tribe? Hehe, how much oppression have the Miao people suffered over the years? We have always tolerated it, but you are greedy and push for an inch. If we don't fight back, hundreds of thousands of Miao people will be tortured sooner or later. You are forcing me to death.”
Qi Ning saw that Zhu Qianyi's hands were like ghost claws, and there was a layer of black energy floating on the tips of his ten fingers.
Qining knew something was wrong. Swing Yi made a strange cry and was about to step forward. At this moment, he saw something suddenly hit Swing Yi from mid-air. A strong wind was blowing, and Swing Yi had noticed it. , immediately leaned away and shouted sharply: "Who is it?"
Then I heard a voice say lazily: "You are so old, bullying a late-born junior, Swing Yi, you call yourself the Poison King of Bashu, how come you don't even care about your own identity?"
Qi Ning felt that the sound was coming from the roof, and was a little surprised. He looked up and saw that the roof was also covered with wooden boards. He couldn't see clearly who it was, but he was thinking, could it be from the Shenhou Mansion? People tracked him down and came to the rescue
Swing Yi's face turned cold and he sneered, "Now that you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"
"I just want to see if you are really shameless." The voice laughed and said: "It is better to be famous than to meet him. I heard the name of Jiuxi Poison King before, but I also wanted to see it. Today, I am really disappointed. Then he heard a "click" sound, but Qining saw a hole in the roof. As sawdust flew, a figure fell from the sky.
Swing Yi had already taken several steps back. When the man fell down, Qining saw clearly that the man who came was actually a middle-aged man in his early forties.
This man has a rectangular face, a pair of mustaches, a small black beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, and his clothes are not very particular, quite dirty and shabby, but his eyes are bright and bright.
Qi Ning originally thought it was someone from the Shenhou Mansion, but this person was very strange and had never been seen before. Moreover, this person was not dressed as an official of the Shenhou Mansion. He knew that this person should have nothing to do with the Shenhou Mansion. For a moment, I didn’t know who this person was, why he suddenly took action, let alone whether he was an enemy or a friend.
Swing Yi looked up and down, his eyes were cold and stern, but he also knew that the person who came was not good, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Hey, I know everything about you, but you know nothing about me. You lost from the beginning." The man laughed, straightened his nose and sniffed, then walked to the middle of the fire and went to He looked at the iron pot, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that such good meat has been ruined like this. If it is cooked for too long, the meat will not taste good." He looked around and saw a big wooden tree next to it. He reached for the spoon, stirred it in the iron pot, smiled, and said: "It's not bad at all." Looking at Swing Yi, he smiled and said: "The Poison King of Jiuxi came to the Central Plains. He is a guest from afar, so I will How about borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha, and inviting Poison King to eat some meat? But after eating this meal, everyone will settle their old grudges, so no more fighting."
Zhuo Qianyi's eyes kept turning on the middle-aged man, and he smiled sinisterly and said, "Are you trying to be a peacemaker? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
The middle-aged man scooped out a piece of meat from the iron pot with a big wooden spoon, put it in his mouth, choked after swallowing it, shook his head and said: "The heat is still too high, the taste is wrong." Although he said this, he used a big wooden spoon to scoop out the meat from the iron pot. A second piece of meat was scooped into the pot.
Swing Yi smiled sinisterly and said: "You are quite courageous. Since you know that I am here, you still dare to eat meat. Are you not afraid that the meat is poisonous?"
"It's better to die by poisoning." The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously and said with a laugh: "It's better to die from poison than to die from starvation." He put the piece of meat in the wooden spoon into his mouth and chewed it while mumbling. Qingdao: "I said Jiuxi Poison King, you are ruling the roost on the border of Shu, just stay there, why bother to wade into the muddy waters of the Central Plains? Come on, you have to figure out what the Central Plains world is. The situation, you came here with all your eyes darkened, and you don’t know anything about it, what can you accomplish?”
He spoke very casually, but his tone was like an adult scolding a child.
Qi Ning clicked his tongue in surprise, thinking that this man was only in his early forties, much younger than Zhu Qian Yi, but his words and demeanor clearly did not take Zhu Qian Yi into consideration.
Swing Yi Jianghu is very experienced, and after seeing the words and deeds of the other party, he knew that the person coming was evil, and asked: "Where is your origin?"
"You don't need to know where I come from." The middle-aged man said: "In short, we can't be friends, so you don't need to know who I am. But you'd better leave the Central Plains and return to Miao territory as soon as possible. You have kidnapped the dignified Marquis Jinyi, and even Ximen Wuhen’s daughter has been captured by you, so the Black Lotus Holy Sect will be in serious trouble this time.”
Qi Ning and Zhu Qian Yi both changed color slightly.
Qi Ning was surprised that this person knew everything that happened, and he was even more confused, not knowing where this person came from.
The middle-aged man stirred the cooking meat in the iron pot with a large wooden spoon. He did not look at the swing and said as if he was talking about ordinary things: "I know that the Black Lotus Holy Sect has always been divided into two factions. One faction wants to integrate the Miao people for seventy years. Erdong, who was an enemy of the imperial court, wanted to establish a kingdom for the Miao people themselves, while the other group hoped to coexist peacefully with the Chu State and only hoped to solve some difficulties for the Miao people as much as possible and protect the Miao people from being bullied by others. "
Swing Yi's expression was even colder.
"The former sect is headed by you, Jiuxi Poison King Zhuo Qianyi, so it is also called the Poison sect." The middle-aged man glanced sideways at Zhuo Qianyi and said slowly: "The people of the Poison sect have a very high self-esteem and are arrogant about everything. Once the seventy-two caves are united, there are hundreds of thousands of people, and they live in the high mountains of the Miao territory. They can advance, attack, retreat, and defend. It seems to be an easy task to establish a Miao kingdom."
Zhu Qianyi let out a sinister laugh and said: "Your Excellency, you are indeed quite serious. You even know so much about my Holy Religion."
"You can win a hundred battles only if you know yourself and the enemy. Haven't King Du heard of this?" The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I advise King Poison that if he goes back this time, it's okay to bring more books and read more. , maybe you can understand some things." He raised his arm, touched his mustache with one finger, and said with a smile: "Think about how powerful the Li family was in Xichuan back then. Having surrendered to the Chu State, are you Miao people more powerful than the Li family who controlled the thirteen counties of Shu?"
Zhu Qianyi chuckled and said, "I understand, it turns out you are a lackey of Chu State."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "I think the Great Chu Empire was once strong and powerful, but later the ruler was ignorant and the people were in dire straits. The Mubeitang clan in Jizhou rose up in rebellion, and all the heroes came together to fight in Luoyang, thus ending the Great Chu Empire's demise. Jun fled hastily and wanted to cross the river to avoid the south. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a rebel army on the bank of the Yangtze River. Not only was the emperor killed, but also the emperor's relatives and cultural relics officials who followed him south. They were slaughtered on the bank of the Yangtze River." After a pause, he continued: "Since then, the world has been in chaos. There has been no peace for decades, and the lives of all people have been devastated. The Beitang clan in the north has conquered the city and established the Northern Han Empire. War is also raging in the south. Xiao Yan, the prefect of Changsha in Jingzhou, also has some blood connections with the royal family of the Chu Empire. He raised the banner of reviving the Chu Empire and raised troops in Changsha. However, it was also a civil and military strategy. After many years of fighting, the Xiao family was roughly the same. Unified the South...!"
Qi Ning frowned slightly, thinking that before the separation of the north and the south, there was also a complete Chu Empire. Today's Chu State has inherited the name of the previous dynasty, but unfortunately its territory has been reduced by half compared to the previous dynasty. Today's Chu State has little to do with the great Chu Empire of yesterday.
Zhu Qianyi sneered: "I don't know, what are you talking about?"
"I just want to tell you that even today, when the heroes of the Northern Han Dynasty and the Southern Chu State confront each other, the world is still in turmoil." The middle-aged man said slowly: "As a husband, you should have the ambition to save the people. Not only Instead of stirring up chaos in the world, we must do our best to make the world peaceful, so that the people of Li can have enough food and clothing, and live a life without fear. You Miao people have not been affected by the war in these years. That is your luck, but you are not Cherishing such a situation, on the contrary, you want to stir up trouble, and even think about starting a war, Swing Yi, if your heart is really for the Miao people, you should not drag them into the flames of war."
Zhu Qianyi chuckled and said: "So, you are a hero who serves the country and the people?"
The middle-aged man put down the big wooden spoon, turned to face Swing Yi, and said calmly: "I am just telling you the most simple truth. Whether you listen or not, I will always let you understand the power of this. If you insist on having your own way, , if you insist on dragging the Miao people into the water in the 72nd hole, after so many years, your grave will not have flowers, but only dog shit!"