Sending the Divine

Chapter 120: trade

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Qu Duanyun looked at the cup of tea with cold eyes.

Red Scorpion Foot is a killer organization trained by Chi Gou, and is especially proficient in pharmacology. This medicine should be the formula of Red Scorpion Foot. It is colorless and odorless. When mixed with water, it will only add a little bitterness. It is very suitable to be taken with wine and tea. Qu Duanyun only tasted a little bit, and the tip of his tongue became numb little by little.

If you look carefully at the light, you can see the inconspicuous suspended powder in the tea soup. Ordinary people don't have such good eyesight. If light and shadow are blocked, this flaw is almost nothing.

Qu Duanyun had received a lot of training in the Immortal Yin Association and could taste the subtle differences. The medicinal properties of this medicine are not small. If the medicinal tea enters the mouth, even if he has deep internal energy, he will be numb for a while. Not to mention that his heart was not in the right place just now. If he was stunned even for a few moments, it might be bad.

… Fortunately, someone sent the message in advance.

Perhaps this time, the "destiny" that the master spoke of stood beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.

Each guest seat has a fixed position, and an inconspicuous note is pressed under Qu Duanyun's fruit plate. There are only four words on the note, the fonts are neat and beautiful—

Tea is a scam

Wu Huaixing was arrogant and cruel, and now he was half-assed as the leader, but he did not publicly oppose Qu Duanyun. With a twist of his palm, he attracted a singing girl with his true energy, and immediately poured down the tea in his hand. The singer struggled a few times, then fell to the ground with a thud and fell into a deep sleep.

He thought for a moment, then repeated his old trick and poured all the six bowls of wine and tea into others. The singers were panicking, but fortunately no one showed up. It seemed that only the bowl of poisoned by Wu Huaicai was picked.

Wu Huai's face suddenly became clouded.

"How could it be like this!" A fat guardian exclaimed, "Where is the person in charge?"

A thin man next to him stepped forward in three steps, two steps, and knelt on his knees: "Damn it, my subordinate! But, but this medicinal material and wine syrup are indeed for me to travel all over the country to find an unrelated caravan, and enter it privately. The goods. Find out how the mistake happened, my subordinates-"

Before he could finish speaking, a long sword passed between his eyebrows, directly piercing his head. Wu Huai casually drew out his sword and sneered: "You can't keep track of the purchase of supplies, you idiot. But when the government inspected the official inspection, he couldn't even keep two bags of medicine, which is even more stupid. stupid."

Hearing this, the elder on guard not far away suddenly started to sweat like rain. This time when Wu Huaigang raised his sword, Qu Duanyun rushed in with a burst of zhenqi, and the blade suddenly tilted a few inches.

"Today is the day of the Chigou Sect. It is unlucky to see blood." Qu Duanyun's words were warm but firm, "Master Wu, it's better to stop as soon as possible."

Wu Huai gritted his teeth and his face twitched. He carefully wiped the blood on his sword and looked down at the silent crowd of Chigou people in the audience. The sun rose higher and higher, and the remaining breeze disappeared. The bone bells all over the sky hang quietly on the iron wire, like eyeballs hanging outside, looking down at the ground.

"Come on." Wu Huai slowly showed a creepy smile, "If you have the guts to poison so many people, I would like to meet you again..."

Before he could finish these words, a few cold qi spurted out, directly piercing through a few insignificant singing girls and servants. Some members of the church are fine, but the lower class members are on the periphery and don't know what's going on. Now that the civil unrest has been intensified, they have gathered around and shouted without knowing what is going on.

The incense for the dead is about to burn out, but there are still misty clouds and smoke at Wu Huai's feet. With a sweep of his long sword, all the cups around him turned into ashes. Before Wu Huai moved around, he stood in front of Su Zhi's portrait and stared at the few entrances to the courtyard.

The people in Yueshui Pavilion didn't say anything, and all of them wrote notes. Qu Duanyun sat back to his original position and took a sip of water from the water bottle handed to him by his servant. He seemed to have no intention of stopping Wu Huai.

Not far away, the secret room.

"Let's go!" Hua Jingchun heard the noise and immediately ordered.

Shi Jingzhi took his time and said, "Dr. Hua has a lot of people in the sect, but no one gave a definite signal?"

"People with many eyes and complex eyes are prone to bad things." Hua Jingchun shook his head, with a hint of cruelty on his face. "Even if you fail, there is no turning back now. If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person. If you can die in the land of Chigo, in front of the painting of the Su Cult Master, it is worth dying."

Shi Jingzhi didn't ask any more questions, but just rolled up the flag: "With a chivalrous person like you in Chigou, it is indeed not time to die."

Hua Jingchun smiled briefly and rushed out of the secret room on her prosthetic leg. There are only a dozen people left around her, which is really a big gamble. Just as Shi Jingzhi was about to follow, he heard Yan Qing say urgently: "Master, Miss Shen Zhu hasn't come back yet. Should we leave a note—"

"No need." Shi Jingzhi said without looking back, "I know where she is and what she is doing."

When he said this, Shen Zhu had already arrived at the Chigouzang treasure house.

There was no usual relaxed expression on her face, and there was still a little wet ink on her fingertips. When cracking the entry-level mechanism, Shen Zhu specially rubbed his fingers on the corners of his shirt to completely wipe off the ink stains. Then she seemed to think of something and took out the booklet she carried with her. She tore off a scrap of paper inside and tore it into pieces, scattering it under the lush holly.

The missing piece of paper is exactly the same as the note Qu Duanyun received.

On the day of the enthronement ceremony, distinguished guests were present, and the defenses in other areas of Chigou were much weaker than usual. The treasure house is where Chi Gou stores top-notch antiquities. Even if it is still heavily guarded, if a new leader shows up, experts everywhere will not sit idly by. She was able to cope with the master leaving.

... However, if the "kidnapping Wu Huai" project develops too smoothly, Shen Zhu will not have enough time.

The Dry Mountain Sect only wants the clay statue of Wu Huai. The clay statue is not a valuable item, so it will not be hidden in the treasure house. And as soon as ‌‌ comes out, Chigou's defense will only become tighter today, and she will never have a chance to succeed - "enter Chigou's treasure house to search", even if they sell the world's favor, Hua Jingchun couldn't agree. Shi Jingzhi's own life was at stake, and he would not help her do such costly trouble.

Then we can only muddy the water and let the group of people outside buy more time to make a show. As for what's next...if it works, stay here, but if it doesn't work, don't run away.

Shen Zhu bit the apnea ring and gently unlocked the mechanism. She bypassed a dozen patrolling cultists, squeezed herself into an extremely narrow vent, and finally reached the outermost edge of the treasure house.

There was no one around, so she took off her naked clothes that were used to hide her from others, revealing a close-fitting outfit that was convenient for movement. The room was dark, she burned her magic fire, and quickly scanned the neatly arranged collections with her eyes, looking for her target.

It's a pity that the peripheral ancient items are expensive and novel, but they are rare but cannot be mentioned. Seeing a stick of incense pass by, Shen Zhu gritted his teeth, held his breath again, and began to unlock the restrictions to the upper level. The dense curses were reflected in her eyes, but they could not cover the blazing light of her eyes.

A'Zhu, refining black ore is a craft that ordinary people cannot do. The memory of my mother’s face has become blurry, and everyone in our village points to this place to eat. When you grow up, my mother will teach you step by step. The methods of Sunjiazhuang and Wang Ankou were all learned secretly from our village.

Stolen

You can steal without losing your shape, but you can't steal without losing your shape. The black and soft armor from our Shenhe Village is a good thing that has been in the palace. A'Zhu is so smart that he is willing to be more successful than his parents.

Um!

...However, whether Sunjiazhuang, Wang Ankou, or Shenhe Village, where she was born and raised, were all destroyed by strange "natural disasters". On the day when Shenhe Village was wiped out, there was a celebration in the village, and she had a quarrel with her parents, so she ran away in anger.

Children are very angry and lose their temper quickly. The young Shen Zhu was so exhausted from walking that he had to turn around and walk home. From afar, she saw people running out to look for her parents.

When her father saw her, he breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground.

The mother was anxious and angry, but she refused to beat her: A naughty child knows how to run around without fear of being kidnapped.

Shen Zhu was wearing straw sandals that day, and they were stained with frayed blood. Seeing that her mother felt distressed, she squatted down in front of her, opened her arms and said, "Come here, I will carry you on my back." Let's go back tonight -

It's a pity that Shen Zhu never heard the end of those words.

Please come and see, all living people will melt away, as if there is invisible fire burning. The boundary of the invitational formation separated Shen Zhu from her parents. Shen Zhu watched as her parents suddenly deformed before her eyes, and then collapsed on the ground, turning into two pools of twitching human skin.

Just as the rain penetrated into the parched ground, her parents quickly shrank into pieces and then disappeared out of thin air, leaving only two sets of clothes soaked in sweat.

... Ordinary villagers have no internal strength at all, so naturally they cannot hold on for a breath.

The villages and towns capable of smelting Wushu ore were destroyed one after another, and the refining method of Wushu ore was lost. After that, the Wushu mineral products on the market also disappeared one by one. To get to the bottom of the Immortal Yin Club's conspiracy, she must obtain a Wushu mineral product—

Yin Ci has a hanging shadow sword, but Yin Ci is so strong that he is not like a normal person. Shen Zhu knows that he cannot ask for the sword to be damaged. But since the ghost tomb can dig out the "Hanging Shadow Sword" made of Wushu ore. So the one who is most likely to have black and soft armor is Chi Gou who is used to robbing tombs.

Shen Zhu pressed down the memory, exhaled suddenly, and closed his eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she found that those curses had been arranged one by one and then broken.

"Father, mother." She licked her lips silently, "Let my daughter take a look at the black soft armor. My daughter will unravel everything and take you two away from the city of futile death."

At a moment, the noise on Chigou's side turned back to silence.

Hua Jingchun rushed into the courtyard with a group of people, and immediately saw Wu Huai sneering on the stage. Wu Huai held the hilt of the "Bone Sweeping Sword" tightly and looked down at Hua Jingchun.

"As expected, it's you." He held the sword tightly, "Hua Hua, I gave you a chance."

Hua Jingchun glanced at the shattered cups and cups on the ground, and she knew what was going on. There was no emotion on her face, and she looked at Wu Huai very calmly: "We are all here, why are you still farting there?"

She moved her injured leg specially, and her tone became more cruel: "You call this 'giving a chance', but I want to give you such a chance. Brother Huai, I haven't seen you in decades, you are serious." Rotten to the core.”

"It's just a turtle in an urn, you can call it whatever you want." Wu Huai let Hua Jingchun scold him and remained unmoved.

Yin Ci clicked his tongue lightly.

Wu Huai seemed to be about twenty years old, and his appearance was of the same generation as Yan Qing and Su Si. However, Hua Jingchun said, "I haven't seen him in decades." He was obviously an old cucumber that had been painted with paint - since he was standing there, he had drank the fairy wine. Since drinking immortal wine, it is inseparable from the Immortal Yinhui.

Thinking about this, Yin Ci tried to communicate with Shi Jingzhi's eyes. Unexpectedly, the headmaster was looking at the portrait of "Su Zhi" with a leisurely expression, admiring it.

Yin Ci: "..."

Shi Jingzhi ignored the tense atmosphere in the courtyard and regarded the Taiheng Sect and Yueshui Pavilion sitting nearby as nothing. He approached Hua Jingchun and reached out to pull her sleeves. Poor Guardian Flower still had a fierce look of generosity and sacrifice on her face, and it took her a long time to react: "What are you doing?"

"There has been a change of attitude—"

Hua Jingchun didn't even look at him: "If my attitude changes, you can just leave. This is my inner dispute, and there is no need for you to be buried with me."

"No, my attitude has changed, so I need to increase my reward." When Nuo looked at him, the headmaster narrowed his fox eyes, and his tone even showed a bit of softness. "Sister Hua, I also want the portrait of Master Su. If you agree, I will help you take down Wu Huai."

Hua Jingchun was waiting for the lion to speak, but was stunned by the condition. She finally turned her gaze away from Wu Huai and looked at him like a madman.

"Although the portrait is an antique, it is only used for ceremonies and cannot be exchanged for much money. What on earth are you..."

"I fell in love at first sight." Shi Jingzhi glanced at Yin Ci, then turned around and smiled. "Are you willing or not?"