i have a sword fairy

Suddenly, Zhao Rong's expression changed.

He thought of Qin Jianfu who went out to ask for medicine but never came back.

I heard from Emperor Wei before that Qin Jianfu would not be able to come back for half a day, but now, there are about three days left, and he will start tomorrow.

But what if he comes back early?Can Emperor Wei's words be trusted?

In case Qin Jianfu came back suddenly while he was in action, not only would it be more difficult for him to strike, he might even be in danger of being directly exposed.

Zhao Rong broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Now, in the situation he set up, it seems that only Qin Jianfu is the only and biggest accident.

But next second.

Zhao Rong felt lucky for a while, after all, he discovered the loophole in advance, not after the accident actually came.

He immediately took out the mountain and river map of Wangquezhou from Xumiwu.

Carefully found the location of the Blue Marrow Sect, and roughly estimated the distance between it and the Great Wei.

After a while, Zhao Rong let out a sigh of relief.

It was he who was worrying too much, Qin Jianfu won't be back in a short time.

Because the distance between Qingsuizong and Great Wei is extremely far, according to Zhao Rong's previous experience, even if Qin Jianfu's speed is two or three times that of the ferry on the mountain, it will take more than half a day to go back and forth.

Zhao Rong got up and went back to the room.

……

late at night.

Zhongnan Mountain.

A deep valley at the bottom of a cliff.

In a cave, an old man wearing a purple official uniform and a goldfish bag strode out.

It was Qin Jianfu.

At this moment, he has messy beard and hair, but there is an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Thank you brother Qi for giving me the nine-petal green lotus and lending it to the alchemy room!"

Qin Jianfu said loudly: "Time is running out, my son is in danger, it's too late to thank Brother Qi, if you come some other day, you will be rewarded!"

"It's okay, Brother Qin, save your nephew quickly." An old man's slightly hoarse voice came from inside the cave.

Qin Jianfu looked down at the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill in his hand, which could instantly revive the dying, and nodded heavily.

Previously, he was going to the Blue Marrow Sect to ask for the most important material, a nine-petal green lotus, to make alchemy.

But then, halfway through, I suddenly remembered that there was a core elder of the Qingsui Sect who lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain not too far from the Great Wei, and he might also have a nine-petal green lotus in his hand.

So he changed his way to Zhongnan Mountain to try his luck.

Unexpectedly, this Elder Qi of the Blue Marrow Sect really has it!

Qin Jianfu waved his sleeves, swung up, and casually glanced at the cliff carving in Zhongnan Mountain that no longer had the words "Qing Jing Wuwei".

next moment.

He turned into a light and disappeared into the sky.

This time the pill was taken much earlier than expected, and he could return to Liangjing several days earlier.

Moreover, in order to prevent accidents, he released a messenger flying sword in advance to inform Li Shida that he would return soon.

Now that he was hurrying with all his strength, he should be able to reach Liangjing a little later than the messenger flying sword.

Think about this.

Qin Jianfu felt slightly relieved.

Chapter 1 Reluctant Zhao Ziyu

next morning.

The east is blushing, and everything is awakening.

"Brother Li, good morning."

Li Shida took people to wait in front of the mansion early on.

At this time, Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao, who was still sleepy, saw him as soon as they went out.

Zhao Rong greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, Fairy Lan, good morning."

Li Shida was talking, but his eyes were all attracted by the red sandalwood box in Zhao Rong's hand.

"Mr. Lin, this, is this the panacea?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin's life depends entirely on it."

Zhao Rong passed Li Shida's group and walked towards the carriage waiting on the street, saying casually:

"Well, it's called... Liuwei Dihuang Wan."

"Liuwei... Dihuang Wan?"

Hearing this, Li Shida repeated it several times. He had never heard of this name before, but after thinking about it for a while, it might be a secret recipe handed down from his ancestors. After all, some immortal families on the mountain would have their sect's secret treasures.

Everyone got into the car and drove towards the Qin Mansion.

on the carriage.

Zhao Rong, who was holding Liuwei Dihuang Wan, a secret treasure of the Chongxuguan Sect, glanced at the black wooden token that Li Shida was holding in his hand.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Li, what is this?"

Li Shida was deploying guards outside the car with the help of tokens. Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback. He raised his head to meet Zhao Rong's curious eyes.

Li Shida suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He licked his lips, "The communication token is made of mother-child Yin-Yang wood. Within a certain range, the holder of the mother card can communicate with the holder of the child card without hindrance. The one in Xiaosheng's hand is the mother card."

"I see."

Zhao Rong nodded suddenly.

"This mother-child Yin-Yang wood must be very precious, right?"

Li Shida smiled unnaturally, and hurriedly said: "Fortunately, this is not a rare thing."

Zhao Rong blinked, "Oh, what a good thing."

Li Shida: "..."

Zhao Rong then sighed, "I don't know if Lin will meet such a good thing again in the future."

Can you fucking change the lines for me?

Seeing this familiar scene.

Li Shida was speechless.

Zhao Rong leaned back, resting on a soft cushion, put the red sandalwood box on his lap, and supported it with two hands. At this time, one hand was patting the lid rhythmically.

The Confucian scholar in purple smacked his lips.

"Oh, what a good thing..."

Li Shida: "..."

Li Shida glanced at the box containing Chongxuguan's ancestral secret recipe Liuwei Dihuang Wan, and suddenly smiled, but the smile was a little stiff.

He said seriously: "Since Mr. Lin likes it, I will send someone to fetch a new set and give it to Mr. Lin when we arrive at the house."

Li Shida's heart was bleeding.

There are not many left in the Langxi Qin family for this token made of yin and yang wood.

Although he has obtained part of the authority given by the teacher to mobilize the Qin family's resources, he is considered to be half of the Qin family's insider, but to take out these things, he can only exchange them with equivalent and valuable resources.

After all, Qin Jianfu's permission for him to ask Zhao Rong and his wife to rescue him was not approved by Qin Jianfu.

Even if Qin Ji was treated in the future, it would only be regarded as making up for his mistakes, and no one would reimburse him.

Distinguish the seriousness!Now the most important thing is to treat the trash on the bed. According to what Qin Jianfu left before he left, he probably won't be able to make it back today, so he can only rely on this greedy guy in front of him.

Li Shida pursed his lips and thought, his chest rose and fell.

at this time.

After Li Shida's words fell.

Zhao Rong's expression was a little embarrassed.

He shyly said: "Ah? Let's forget it. Brother Li is too polite. Brother Li gave Lingyu yesterday, which made me feel embarrassed enough. Now I'm giving you a token..."

"Mr. Lin please accept it!"

Li Shida gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Zhao Rong had a look of reluctance.

The two then shied away again.

However, in the end, Zhao Rong was persuaded by Li Shida's "expression of emotion and reason", and under the unfavorable hospitality, Zhao Rong once again "reluctantly" accepted the set of yin and yang wood tokens.

It's just that he still sighed and sighed repeatedly: "What can I do with this..."

The carriage moved slowly.

Pass through the streets of Liangjing and drive towards the north of the city.

Suddenly, when passing by the north gate of Liang Jing in the distance.

The curtains of the carriage ahead were gently pulled open.

Zhao Rong glanced at the tower in the distance, and said casually:

"I heard that Mr. Qin was pierced between the eyebrows by a sixth-rank martial artist."

inside the car.

Li Shida, who had been keeping his eyes closed since "persuading" Zhao Rong to accept the gift, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this, and grabbed the token around his waist with his right hand.

He stared at the side face of Zhao Rong who was looking out of the window with his head tilted. He was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Mr. Lin, who did you hear from?"

What happened on Zhuque Street that day was too big to be concealed, but everyone only knew that Qin Ji was assassinated, and so far there is no new news about him, only guessing that he may be recuperating at home.

As for the person who was assassinated, it should be the one hanging from the tower of Liangjing's North Gate.

However, apart from a few people in Liang Jingcheng, no one knew about the assassin's specific situation.

and so……

Zhao Rong said in a leisurely tone, "I heard what Zhuo Jing said."

A certain hand that was holding the token tightly loosened.

Li Shida said with emotion, "Lan Xiangu is really powerful, just by looking at the wound, you can know the assassin's cultivation level."

Zhao Rong turned his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.

"So, the one who is hanging is the assassin of the sixth rank of martial artist?"

There was nothing to hide anymore, Li Shida nodded.

"Sigh, the Zhuojing Society has a Taoist corpse refining technique passed down from the Central Continent, but unfortunately there has been a lack of a suitable corpse sacrifice..."

The purple-clothed Confucian scholar looked out the window, muttered a few words, then unconsciously put his hand on the red sandalwood box, and let out a long sigh.

"Oh, what a good thing."

"..." Li Shida.

on the street.