The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 106 Standing tallest and being poisoned the fastest (the first [-]-word chapter)

A little while later, after the little heart that had just been frightened calmed down, Qu Feiyan pointed to the corpse of Mr. Wuhen on the ground and asked, "Then what should we do with this guy now?"

Looking at the corpse of Mr. Wuhen on the ground in the direction of Qu Feiyan's finger, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Let's melt it! At least give me a complete set."

After all, Chu Qinghe is not the kind of irresponsible person who kills or buries.

Since he has already killed Mr. Wuhen, he can't let his corpse be left in the wilderness, right?

The obedient Qu Feiyan took out the corpse powder and poured some on the corpse of Mr. Wuhen. As the corpse began to be quickly corroded and melted away, Xiao Zhao who was at the side had already walked to the window and opened it.

Qu Feiyan waved his palm lightly, and under the special energy brought by "Transferring Flowers and Jade", he blew the smoke out of the window when the corpse powder melted his body.

Looking at the behavior of the two girls, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but wonder if the two girls had discussed how to deal with the corpses in the future.

This cooperation is not an ordinary tacit understanding.

After dissolving the corpse of Mr. Wuhen and leaving only the clothes, Qu Feiyan burned all these things in the courtyard.

When returning to the room, Qu Feiyan asked: "But this Mr. Wuhen is a master who has completed the master realm, and now he died suddenly, no one will know that we did it?"

Mr. Wuhen died, but the four maids remained.

If someone wants to investigate in the future, maybe they can find out something through these four maids?
Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said in a calm manner: "Don't worry! Since the deeds of Mr. Wuhen have not been spread in the Jianghu for so many years, it is obvious that the secrecy work is not bad, and the four maids probably don't know about it." What Mr. Wuhen did behind his back."

"Besides, Mr. Wuhen has always been erratic. Even if someone wants to investigate, after many days, what else can be found in Nanyue City?"

So, the place of the small town is reflected.

In bustling cities like Beijing and Suzhou City, once there is a problem, many things can be investigated.

However, in places like Nanyue City and Yushui City, the imperial power does not come down to the county.

It is located in a remote place, and it will take at least several days or even half a month to wait until someone actually arrives here to check the corresponding news.

Who remembers the specific things?
.......
The next day.

It's the end of time.

In Liu Zhengfeng's mansion, the house was already full of guests at this time, whenever someone came to the door with a greeting card, there would be shouts from the front yard.

"Master Xiao of the Yuxiao Sect has arrived~"

"Luoxia helped Chief Liu to arrive~"

"Tianmen Chongxu Dao has reached~"

Although the Spring Festival was approaching and there was a lot of excitement everywhere, the excitement in Liu Zhengfeng's house today far surpassed that of other places.

However, less than three feet away from Liu Zhengfeng's mansion, on the roof of a small two-story building.

Seeing the bustling scene in Liu's residence, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but turned his head and said in a daze, "My lord, why don't we go directly to watch the ceremony, but watch from a distance here?"

Sitting on the roof, Chu Qinghe propped his chin with one hand, and raised the other hand slightly in the air.

Feeling the direction the wind was blowing at this time, he said casually: "Which one do you choose, the turtle in the urn or the oriole?"

Hearing Chu Qinghe's words, Qu Feiyan was slightly taken aback, and then changed his expression slightly: "Young master, you mean that there will be problems in Uncle Liu's Golden Basin washing ceremony today?"

After retracting his hand, he said lazily, "Not sure."

"what?"

Facing Chu Qinghe's response, both Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao were puzzled.

Seeing this, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Right now, the Five Sacred Sword Sect is constantly fighting among themselves, and the Songshan Sect is the dominant family, and they are only thinking about annexing the other four. The Five Sacred Sword Sect is now a quagmire, and it is the most prone to accidents."

"What's more, even ordinary innate realm warriors who want to withdraw from the arena may have some accidents, not to mention that Liu Zhengfeng is a member of the Hengshan faction, and the possibility of jumping out of some obstacles in the middle is not small."

Qu Feiyan thought for a while and said, "Since it's just the young master's guess, maybe Uncle Liu's wash of the golden basin will be completed smoothly?"

Chu Qinghe nodded and said: "It is possible, but what is the purpose of our coming here today?"

Qu Feiyan replied without thinking, "Looking at Uncle Liu's golden basin washing his hands, let's see if my grandpa is here."

Chu Qinghe said: "Then can I see it from this position?"

Qu Feiyan turned his head and glanced at the Liu Mansion, nodded and said, "The position chosen by the young master is directly facing the gate of the Liu Mansion. It is condescending, and you can see the situation in the inner hall."

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said lazily, "Isn't that enough? This location allows you to watch Liu Zhengfeng wash his hands in the Golden Basin without being disturbed or noisy. If Liu Zhengfeng finishes washing his hands in the Golden Basin this time, it will be all right, you think?" It’s okay to go and meet him, and it’s also okay to ask where Grandpa Ni is, why take this risk?”

"Have you watched those Jianghu Fengyun records in the past? How many people died because they liked to join in the fun? It's no problem to watch the fun, but many times, if you are not careful, you may get involved in it."

Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao both showed thoughtful expressions.

Regarding this, Chu Qinghe did not continue to talk.

After a while, Qu Feiyan looked at Chu Qinghe and said, "So last night, my lord, you took us around the Liu residence just to choose today's location?"

Facing Qu Feiyan's question, Chu Qinghe responded lazily: "Otherwise?"

Hearing Chu Qinghe's response, Qu Feiyan couldn't help being a little speechless.

Being away alone for so long, Qu Feiyan has seen quite a few warriors.

But it has never been as stable as Chu Qinghe.

Every time I encounter something, I start to prepare myself for a rainy day.

As if knowing what Qu Feiyan was thinking at this time, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Learn, unless you are strong enough to easily deal with any troubles in the future, otherwise, even if you are in the Grand Master Realm or even the Heavenly Human Realm Warrior, be careful to live longer."

The reason why smart people feel smart is not because of their high intelligence, but because they know how to assess the situation and plan ahead.

There is a saying that "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall". Since it feels like a dangerous wall, shouldn't it be enough to stay away from it?
This is also the reason why Chu Qinghe would make some preparations every time he found something was wrong.

No matter it was against Tian Boguang before, or when he faced Mr. Wuhen yesterday.

Trouble is often caused by fear of trouble and not making some preparations in advance.

The more you prepare in advance, the less trouble you may encounter.

The comparison is a first mover.

After all, life is only one thing, if you don't cherish it yourself, no wonder Hades knocked on the door.

"Huashan Pai Yuebuqun arrived~"

At this time, another loud voice sounded from the door of the Liu Mansion.

Hearing the words "Huashan School", Chu Qinghe's eyes were drawn to him.

Looking over, Chu Qinghe also saw a group of more than a dozen people.

The leader looked to be over forty years old, with five willow beards under his cheeks, a face like a crown jade, an upright face, a light robe with a loose belt, and a folding fan in his right hand, with a very chic expression.

It is precisely because his cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, nicknamed Junzijian, the head of Huashan Qizong, Yue Buqun.

As if noticing Chu Qinghe's interest at the moment, following Chu Qinghe's gaze, Xiao Zhao's gaze also fell on Yue Buqun who was walking towards the inner hall, waiting for the Huashan sect.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhao asked: "Master, do you know the head of Yue of the Huashan School?"

Chu Qinghe shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but it's the first time I've seen it."

As he said that, Chu Qinghe moved his eyes again, and placed his eyes on the disciple behind Yue Buqun who was headed up with his head upright.

If there is no accident, it should be this Huashan rebellious boy, Linghu Chong.

As if thinking of something, Chu Qinghe shook his head lightly, looked at Yue Buqun who was smiling and communicating with other people in the inner hall at this time, and there was a bit of silence in his eyes.

"A hypocrite meets a white-eyed wolf. This Yue Buqun and the Qizong of the Huashan School are also considered unlucky."

However, at this moment, as if sensing something, Chu Qinghe slowly turned his head.

Accompanied by the deflection of the line of sight, in Chu Qinghe's line of sight, he could already see a few martial artists dressed as deputy disciples of Songshan quickly approaching from a distance.

Afterwards, when Chu Qinghe looked around, he found that besides the few people he saw just now, there were nearly a hundred Songshan disciples approaching Liu Zhengfeng's house from different positions in the city.

"Here! Isn't it here, please?"

The sudden voice quickly attracted the eyes of the two women sitting on the roof.

Under Chu Qinghe's signal, Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan obviously also noticed the disciples of the Songshan School who were approaching Liu Zhengfeng's house.

Gradually, with the passage of time, at noon in the morning, Liu Zhengfeng's mansion had already begun the ritual of washing hands with the golden basin.

When the ceremony started, some disciples of the Songshan School had already crossed the backyard of Liu Zhengfeng's mansion.

However, when these Songshan Sect disciples started to take action, Chu Qinghe on the roof did not pay attention to Liu Zhengfeng's home, but continued to rely on the high position at this time to look at Nanyue City .

After a while, Chu Qinghe frowned slightly, not noticing anything unusual.

"Just like that?"

Chu Qinghe frowned slightly after sweeping around to no avail, and then lost interest suddenly.

After a hundred breaths, under the observation of the three, after those who rushed into the backyard, another part of the Songshan sect disciples also rushed in from the front door under the leadership of a warrior in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm.

And it prevented Liu Zhengfeng from washing his hands in the golden basin in the first place.

In an instant, even Chu Qinghe and the others heard the uproar in Liu Zhengfeng's residence clearly.

"Ok?"

However, at this moment, Chu Qinghe's eyes suddenly swept towards a pretty little nun in the front hall of the Liu residence as if he sensed something was wrong.

As the eyes focused, seeing the little nun's vaguely familiar appearance, Chu Qinghe quickly released the dusty memories in his mind.

When looking at the little nun again, Chu Qinghe's brows gradually raised, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Originally, Chu Qinghe was still struggling with how Dongfang Bubai would beat him up after he was pushed back by Yaoyue yesterday.

But now, Chu Qinghe felt that the beating seemed unnecessary.

Thinking about it, Chu Qinghe looked at the little nun who was three points similar to Dongfang Bubai in the front hall at this time, his eyes were a little bright.

If it is said that Chu Qinghe himself came to watch the theater before, and by the way, he avoided Qu Feiyan from becoming an orphan in the future.

Well, now, Chu Qinghe discovered a surprise.

Afterwards, looking at the people gathered in the front hall of Liu Zhengfeng's house at this time, Chu Qinghe did not continue to watch the play.

Putting his hand in the air again to feel that the wind direction in the air was facing Liu Zhengfeng's house, Chu Qinghe stretched his hand into his bosom.

And when Chu Qinghe took out his hand again, there was already a two-inch bottle in his hand.

As the inner force filled the air, the bottle in Chu Qinghe's hand was thrown out immediately, like a bullet being fired, it flew towards Liu Zhengfeng's mansion at an extremely fast speed, and then hit the edge of the roof above the main hall.

Under the powerful impact and the impact, the bottle shattered instantly, and some of the venom originally contained in the bottle also instantly dispersed. Sprinkle down.

If someone observed closely at this time, they would definitely be able to find that the venom that was originally sticking to the edge of the roof and spilled from the air turned into poisonous gas quickly and then turned into a curl of smoke in the air and spread with the wind.

Although the sound made during this process was extremely small, everyone in the main hall and at the entrance of the main hall heard the sound of the bottle being smashed.

Especially the Songshan faction and others at the entrance of the main hall, the first time they heard the voice, they all looked at the steps at the entrance of the main hall.

When he looked at the fragments of ordinary porcelain bottles scattered on the ground, his eyes lightened slightly, but then he retracted his gaze.

No one paid attention to this little thing.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan couldn't help asking after seeing Chu Qinghe's behavior in their eyes: "My lord, what kind of poison are you using? I haven't seen anything like this before."

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said in a low voice: "Sorrowful breeze."

"Sad Crisp Breeze?"

Listening to the name of the poison given by Chu Qinghe, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao were puzzled.

As if knowing the question Qu Feiyan would ask next, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "After being poisoned, tears flow like rain, which is called "sorrow", and the whole body cannot move, which is called "crisp". , call it "breeze", but a few medicines are added to the tune, it won't cry, but it will make the cultivation base be sealed and faint."

Now the Chuqing River is almost three feet away from Liu Zhengfeng's house.

That's not counting the angle of the slash.

At this distance, if you still want to use conventional medicinal powder, you may have to resist a few sacks and sprinkle it over the sky, and the poison will be introduced into Liu Zhengfeng's mansion.

After learning about the effect of the Chu Qinghe poison, Qu Feiyan looked at Liu Zhengfeng's mansion, estimated the distance, and couldn't help but said, "There are so many people in the main hall, so the young master's small bottle will be missing. point?"

"Eh? Feiyan, look at the location of the roof."

However, before Chu Qinghe could respond, Xiao Zhao suddenly touched Qu Feiyan.

Under Xiao Zhao's signal, Chu Qinghe and Qu Feiyan moved their gazes to Liu Zhengfeng's house.

But seeing that Liu Zhengfeng and others were sitting on the roof of the front hall, there was an extra figure at this time.

The moment he saw this figure, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa?"

However, the moment Chu Qinghe saw the figure of Qu Yang on the roof, Chu Qinghe suddenly glanced at the bricks and tiles in his hands that had not been put back, and then looked at Qu Yang on the roof, and suddenly said "Oh!"

Almost at the moment when Chu Qinghe's words full of apology echoed in his mind, in the sight of Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao, Qu Yang, who had just jumped onto the roof just now, fell limp and fell to the ground. go down.

Then one circle, two circles, rolling faster and faster from the roof and falling to the door of the main hall.

The moment Qu Yang landed, no matter whether it was Chu Qinghe, Xiao Zhao, or Qu Feiyan, they all seemed to hear a "bang" in their heads.

In an instant, the expression on Qu Feiyan's face, who was still happy when he saw Qu Yang just now, froze completely.

After a few breaths, Qu Feiyan came back to his senses and looked at Chu Qinghe with resentment on his face.

Facing Qu Feiyan's gaze at this time, Chu Qinghe spread his hands and said, "Don't blame me, I didn't know that your grandpa suddenly climbed on the roof at this time."

Planning this thing, sometimes, there will be some unexpected factors more or less.

It's the same as when Naquyang suddenly went to the room now.

Stand taller and get poisoned the fastest.

at the same time.

In the Liu residence.

You must know that everyone in the main hall at this time possesses martial arts.

There are even several masters in the Xiantian realm.

Naturally, the movement from the roof was also clearly heard by the people in the main hall.

However, before anyone in the main hall could respond, a black shadow fell from the sky and fell to the ground fiercely.

That "bang" sound also caused the eyelids of the people in the main hall to twitch.

Just by hearing the sound, one could tell that the fall must have been serious.

When everyone fixed their eyes on the unconscious person at the entrance of the main hall, their eyes froze.

"Huh? Elder of the Devil's Cult, Qu Yang?"

Everyone in the main hall was stunned when they realized the identity of the person who fell from the sky and passed out.

On opening the door of the Righteous Path, what is the experience of the elder of the Demon Sect falling from the sky and falling unconscious?

However, just as the Songshan faction's Xiantian realm warrior pulled out the two long swords on his back and hadn't made any further movements, the Songshan faction's Xiantian realm warrior suddenly felt as if the strength in his body was being pulled out instantly. Walking the same way, when the long sword in his hand fell, his body also fell limply to the ground.

And after the disciples of the Songshan School at the door fell to the ground and lost consciousness under the effect of the poison, other people in the main hall also passed out one after another.

Just like that, in just a short period of ten or so breaths, the mansion, which was still somewhat noisy before, suddenly became audible.

(End of this chapter)