69novels Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Thirty miles away on a small hillside.
A luxurious carriage was parked.
In the carriage, a girl was playing the zither.
In this deep mountain, the sound of the zither was melodious.
Soon the sound of the zither stopped abruptly, and the girl in the carriage was dressed in white and wearing a veil.
Her jade hands gently stroked the strings of the zither.
"Miss, this Changge zither and sword, I see you take it out every day to look at it. I remember correctly, the horse was robbed from Mingjian Villa by the White-haired Fairy, right?" asked the maid in green.
The woman in white said "hmm" softly.
What the maid in green didn't know was that this was actually robbed and given to her by the young man in black.
Since the incident in Honghu Town, the woman in white would hold the zither and sword in a daze almost every day.
"By the way, the order from the Wuxiang Envoy is to completely abandon Baili Dongjun, and now all the chips are to be placed on Wen Jiutian, but Qing'er doesn't understand why the lady is always so far away from him?" The maid in green wondered.
"Do you want us to return to our homeland?" the woman in white asked.
The maid in green shook her head: "Qing'er was born in Tianwaitian, and has never seen Beique in the future. I just often heard the elders say that it is beautiful and warm there. It is not as hot as Nanjue, nor as cold as Beili. In fact, Qing'er likes Lingnan the most. If one day we leave Tianwaitian, I want to live in Lingnan."
"Actually, I don't know what you said. I was too young at that time. Sometimes I also think that I don't have to go to Beique. The current Tianwaitian is good. Although it is cold, it is quiet there, unlike Beili, where there are always so many intrigues." The woman in white sighed, "You know, fighting will kill a lot of people. Many people, if they return to Beique, many people will die. "
The maid in green was stunned: "So, young lady, you followed the order of the envoy because the envoy calculated the second way to the outer world?"
"Yes, I think maybe he can stop all this. I want to rescue my father from death, and I don't want war. Although Wen Jiutian is cynical, he has the demeanor of a chivalrous man. He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even in Tianqi, he is extremely powerful, but he still did not kill people. This shows that he is kind. Moreover, after all, I have a little connection with him..." The woman in white said slowly.
The maid in green was slightly surprised: "I only know that the young lady has always been at odds with Wuxiangshi. I thought he was threatening you this time, but I didn't expect that the young lady volunteered."
"Who knows whether Wuxiangshi wants to return to Beique for the sake of the clan members or for their own power? I only know that no matter who wins the war between Beili and Beiman, Beique has no hope of revival. As you said, Lingnan is indeed a warm place. However, I think the natural martial vein that Wuxiangshi has been trying hard to find has other hidden secrets."
"What?"
"I secretly checked the files of Tianwaitian on Xu Nian Gong, and the results were shocking, so I think Wuxiangshi's method will not work, and the best solution is Wen Jiutian."
Desolate wine shop.
Ye Dingzhi raised his sword to fight.
But the sudden appearance of the poisonous fog made him unable to see the person coming.
But he recognized these poisonous fogs. This is the poisonous miasma technique of Nanjue Nanjiang. Only Wandumen has such means.
Ye Dingzhi's hand holding the sword was shaking: "Doesn't the Wandu Sect hide in the southern border and never ask about the affairs of the world?"
In the poisonous fog, only the sound of Jiejiejie was heard.
After a while, a figure appeared in the fog. The man was holding a jade flute in his hand, looking like a modest gentleman.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone who could survive my poison miasma technique."
The man picked up the jade flute and put it to his mouth: "But, it's a pity, you are going to die."
Ye Dingzhi glanced at the unconscious woman beside him and frowned: "You killed my friend, you can't get away today!"
Ye Dingzhi raised his long sword, tapped the ground with his toes, and went straight to kill.
But the man not only did not hide, but also blew the flute.
The sound of the flute was like a spell, which could drive the poisonous creatures to transform and attack Ye Dingzhi.
Sometimes it became a sword, and sometimes it became a gun-wielding evil spirit.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and the young man holding the jade flute smiled slightly: "Young man, it's time to go on the road."
The humble young man, with the jade flute horizontal, turned into a long sword, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Dingzhi.
The moment the two swords collided, a crisp "ding ding ding" sound was made.
The poisonous fog has submerged the entire wine shop.
Outside the wine shop.
"The Ten Thousand Poison Sect? Isn't this thing gone long ago?" Wen Jiutian frowned slightly.
Wen Jiutian glanced at the seven or eight corpses lying on the ground, and couldn't help shaking his head: "It's cruel!"
Hearing the sound of fighting inside, Wen Jiutian raised his right hand, turned his hand into a knife, and chopped it down fiercely.
Just now, a gap was opened: "Fortunately, Ye Dingzhi drank some Yu Sheng Mo, otherwise it would really beDead."
"Hey! The one inside, come out for me." Wen Jiutian circulated his true energy, and the knife turned into a palm, forming a giant hand to grab inside.
Looking up, he saw a woman in a nightgown, tearing off her veil, revealing a stunning face.
Wen Jiutian was slightly stunned: "Wow, this Luopu Town actually has such a stunning beauty? What kind of peach blossom luck is this?"
"Ye Dingzhi, find a place to hide. I'm going to make a move." A small box appeared in Wen Jiutian's hand, and then he threw it out directly.
Instantly, countless silver needles flew out of the small box.
The young man holding the flute inside saw this and moved left and right: "Rain of pear blossom needles, from the Tang Sect?"
After a while, the young man rushed out and passed by Wen Jiutian.
Wen Jiutian made a move casually and hit the man with a snap.
"Tang Sect's Yama Post? "The young man was startled and dodged, but Wen Jiutian's speed was too fast and he brushed against the man's body.
The young man retreated more than ten steps, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Wen Jiutian with resentment: "I wonder which Tang Sect member you are?"
"Tang San from Shuzhong Tang Sect." Wen Jiutian said proudly.
"Heh, Tang San? We'll see." The young man then dropped a poison gas bomb and escaped with the help of the black fog.
"Brother Jiu, this man killed my friend." Ye Dingzhi took a step forward and was about to chase him out.
"Fool, that's the Wan Du Sect. You've been poisoned by the miasma. If you run again, you'll die on the way." Wen Jiutian grabbed Ye Dingzhi's wrist. Then he pressed his philtrum and threw a pill into it.
"Strange, Yin Maochang was poisoned just now, what about me? "Ye Dingzhi said in confusion.
"Nonsense, then we have to thank the blood of Yu Shengmo." Wen Jiutian smiled slightly, "That is the blood wine I asked Ajun to make. Okay, let's go back to the inn."
Wen Jiutian turned around and walked slowly towards the inn.
"Brother Jiu, this girl...she..." Ye Dingzhi shouted.
"Don't look at it, she is not only infected with the poison miasma technique, but also the poison of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and the poison of the Seven-tailed Centipede. She is hopeless."
Wen Jiutian shook his head, put his hands on the back of his head, and whispered: "Although she is very beautiful, I can't make peace with a woman casually. "