The strongest invincible master

Chapter 22

Thinking of her wailing on the bed last night, Zhao Yu lightly stroked her beautiful beard and nodded to her confidant next to her.

The style of this woman on the stage is completely different from that on the couch, Zhao Yu felt that he would not get tired of playing with her within a few days.

Geng Biao, the chief of Longwuwei, persuaded himself a few times to let Ma Buqing lead the troops to break the siege of Weiyuan City, but Zhao Yu was attracted by the beauty of this woman, and he couldn't think of leaving.

Thinking that Shangzhu country could not afford to be ill, it was a good opportunity to stay here. Zhao Yu was a master of poetry and painting, but he had no interest in going out with the soldiers.

Looking at the scenery now, spring is in full bloom, and there are graceful ladies. It is the season when gentlemen are in a hurry, and it is not appropriate to use weapons at this time.

Geng Biao assured himself yesterday that the girls in Weiyuan City were much more beautiful than those in Ganliang City.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu wished he could immediately enter Weiyuan City, drink and chant poems with all the beauties.

As soon as the song reached a desolate point on the stage, Zhao Yu knew the content of the scene. This infatuated woman was eventually sold into a brothel by her beloved husband, and became a red card in the world.

"Women, always have to be like this, it's very interesting!"

As soon as Zhao Yu said a word of emotion, Ma Buqing rushed in, his face was endlessly pale...

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In the big tent of the military camp, Nangong Chang walked in gently with Yun Yi and Fan Si.

There was a medicinal fragrance filling the tent, and a young man in blue shirt was standing in front of the couch. When he saw Nangong Chang, he came over quickly.

"Second brother, did you bring a miracle doctor?"

"This is my third brother Nangong Yi."

Nangong Chang pointed at Yun Yi, "This is eldest brother's friend, who came from Weiyuan City to deliver the message."

When Nangong Yi heard that he was not a doctor, he cupped his hands perfunctorily and looked at his second brother, tears dripping down his face.

"Second brother, father... he... I'm afraid it won't work. He hasn't woken up yet, and he can't drink the medicine. His breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Nan Gongchang's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried to the couch, but saw the old man on the couch with his eyes closed and his teeth clenched, only a slightly heaving chest, proving that he was still alive.

Yun Yi and Fan Si also came forward to visit Nan Gongyan. The frail old man on the couch seemed to have nothing to do with the great general of Shangzhu Kingdom who was a military force of Wu State.

"The two young generals, the Eighth Prince and Deputy Marshal Ma have orders to come to the barracks."

A low voice followed from outside the tent.

Nangong Yi glanced at the two of Yun Yi, Nangong Chang knew what his younger brother meant, and said, "It's okay, he is a friend of Big Brother, and our friend."

As soon as he entered the tent, his face showed anger, "Little General, Zhao Bao, the third son of the Eighth Prince, has died, and now the whole army is required to wear hemp and mourning for him."

"Zhao Bao is dead?"

The faces of the Nangong brothers were full of disbelief. This Zhao Bao relied on Lao Tzu's influence to commit all kinds of crimes in the capital. The people dared not speak out. Even Nangong Yan warned the members of the Nangong family not to provoke him.

Since leaving the army, this Zhao Bao is still flamboyant, treating the march as an outing, which made many generals dare not speak out, and secretly scolded this wicked young man in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, he died, the two brothers just showed a smile on their faces, but they were dismissed by the second half of the sentence.

"Ridiculous!" Nangong Yi was extremely angry, "Zhao Bao is not a member of the army, why should he be mourned for him?"

There was silence in the tent, Nangong Chang looked at Yun Yi and the two, waved his hand to let him go out, looked at his father on the couch, his expression was struggling.

"Young master, this is not illness, this is poisoning!"

Fansi used sound transmission to enter the secret, and said to Yunyi.

Yun Yi didn't know this martial art, so he nodded and signaled her to continue talking.

"This kind of poison should be called Sadsan. Once it occurs, it will be extremely harmful, and it will be difficult to force it out of the body. It seems that someone wants this old man to die."

Yun Yi reached out to hug Fansi's shoulder, but she gently avoided it.

The two walked aside, Yun Yi asked, "Can it be cured?"

Fansi shook his head, I can use golden needles to prevent the spread of the poison, but I can't pull out the poison of heartache.

"Can you wake him up?"

Fansi gave him a blank look, "Don't you know how to make alchemy? Could it be that you haven't made a elixir for detoxification?"

After her reminder, Yun Yi remembered that he had twenty detoxification pills, and wondered if it would be effective for the poison of Sad San.

"I don't have much research on poison." Yun Yi took out a detoxification pill and handed it to Fansi.

Looking at the green elixir, a smile appeared on Fansi's face.

"Is there any more?"

"Here is."

Yun Yi knew that she would definitely take advantage of the situation to rob her.

Sure enough, Fansi said: "You can try it, but you have to give me three pills to be a little bit sure."

Looking at her sly smile, Yun Yi felt a little helpless, took out three detoxification pills and handed them over.

"Hey, let's say yes first, after the siege of Weiyuan City has been lifted, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and obediently accompany me to practice alchemy." Fansi added another condition.

Didn't he know that this fell right into Yun Yi's arms, with such a well-informed master following him, he would be much more relaxed in the arena, so Yun Yi agreed without hesitation.

"Second brother, we are the army, we must not wear mourning for Zhao Bao!"

Nangong Yi's voice came over.

"This is a deer's trick." Yun Yi turned and walked towards the two brothers, "If my guess is correct, they are using this method to see who supports the Eighth Prince and Ma Buqing, and who supports the Great General of Shangzhu Kingdom."

After Yun Yi reminded, the Nangong brothers also reacted, Nangong Yi looked at the second brother with a gloomy face, "This matter must not be agreed, otherwise the command of this army will definitely fall aside."

Nangong Chang's face became more worried. Now that his father is the commander in chief of the whole army, he is unconscious, and he and his third brother are not generals in the army. In order to avoid suspicion, although the two brothers have good military achievements, they are now only serving as lieutenant generals.

As the supervisor of the army, the Eighth Prince has the power to hand over the command of the entire army to Ma Buqing, the deputy commander, if the commander-in-chief is unable to act.

As the confidant of the Eighth Prince, Ma Buqing has stayed in the capital for a long time, so he has no experience in field combat, let alone facing the wolf-like Yan army.

Yun Yi understood Nangong Chang's worries at this time, walked out of the tent, asked Zhang Minjun and others to guard the tent, and then returned.

"General Shangzhu is not sick, but poisoned!"

"Poisoned!"

Hearing these two words, Brother Nangong showed a killing intent that could not be concealed.

"The Eighth Prince!"

"Ma Buqing!"

Each of the two brothers said a name, and Yun Yi smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "Does General Shangzhu have so many enemies?"

Nangong Chang cupped his fists, "Master Yun, it's really not sure who the murderer is now."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yi's mouth, "Soon, the answer will be revealed soon."

(End of this chapter)