Xianggong is the most beautiful man in the world [Comprehensive martial arts]

"This medicinal powder is the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. The time is limited and the quantity is not enough. This is the prescription. Anyone who understands the principles of medicine can prepare it according to this prescription."

In her left hand, Hua Mingyu held a small piece of paper wrapped in medicinal powder, and in her right hand a piece of neatly written prescription, and handed these two things into Zhang Wuji's hands.

The paper bag was gently opened, and it was the same as Shixiang Ruanjinsan.

"This……?"

Hua Mingyu didn't miss the hesitation that flashed across their faces.

"Don't worry, I have tried this Shixiang Ruanjin powder and this antidote," Hua Mingyu raised her chin, and motioned to the tightly bound Mongolian in the backyard, "This guy is sneaky and oppresses the people." , and wanted to search for the nearest suspicious person, but I tied him up, and now his role is gone, it's up to you to deal with."

The unlucky ghost in the courtyard had a disheveled face, obviously being tortured severely, with a look of lovelessness on his face, and he kept saying silently: "Let me go, let me go."

"Xin, thank you for your hard work, Miss Hua." Zhang Wuji said shyly.

"..."

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Hua Mingyu was not affected at all, she asked: "Have you visited them? How is the situation?"

"Zhao Min, that is the little Mongolian princess. She is surrounded by masters like a forest. The leader and I can only watch from a distance, and we can't hear the words clearly. We only know that she is looking for people to recruit from various sects to learn the moves of various sects, but I vaguely heard it. They seem to have mentioned Jiang Feng."

"Who is Wudang?"

"Song Qingshu."

Hua Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The antidote can be made this afternoon. Tonight is a good time to do it. At that time, Fan Youshi will find a way to sneak in and deliver the antidote to the various sects." Zhang Wuji said.

"...Okay." Hua Mingyu replied.

Although she didn't hear that Jiang Feng was in danger, she felt uneasy in her heart. Her eyelids have been twitching since noon. Why did Zhao Min mention him? Recently, her qinggong has also improved a lot. Do you want to sneak into the tower to ask? ask……

However, we will wait until the antidote is formulated.

The sun was setting on the west mountain, a golden dusk, and bags of white powder were scattered on the thick leather paper, spreading all over the table, and the powder was inevitably stained.

In the backyard of the pharmacy, several people were concentrating on grinding the medicinal materials, holding the prescription from time to time to confirm whether the steps were correct.

Hua Mingyu lingered by the table, sprinkling on the powder from time to time to confirm.

"These are no different from the ones I made, they can be used now, please be more careful, Fan Youshi."

"Master Hua, Fan Yao will live up to his trust."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji showed joy, "Then Lao Fan Youshi, I, Yang Zuoshi, Wei Batwang and the others will meet outside."

After Fan Yao left, Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Miss Hua, what are your plans?"

Hua Mingyu avoided talking about it, and instead said: "Mingyu has her own plan, and she will not destroy the plan to save people, so I ask the leader to bear more."

"...Okay." Zhang Wuji was helpless.

The last ray of the setting sun sank into the bottom of the sea without a sound. The Wan'an Temple was brightly lit and heavily guarded, and traces of people's activities in the tower could be faintly seen.

Hua Mingyu lurks in the distance, watching Fan Yao successfully enter the tower.

After two cups of tea...

In the darkness of night, Hua Mingyu was dressed in black, like a night moth, lightly landed on the top of the tower, the tiles under her feet remained motionless.

Slightly calming down the chaotic atmosphere, Hua Mingyu jumped off the top of the tower, stuck to the earthy yellow wall, and looked inside through the hazy paper window.

There were no guards, and there seemed to be no one around. At this time, Fan Yao should have given most of the antidote.

Hua Mingyu was about to break through the window and enter.

"Zhiruo, as a teacher, I want you to inherit the position of the master, take back the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Saber, take the Nine Yin Scriptures and Wu Mu's suicide note inside, and make Emei famous!"

"At that time, when your sword collides, each sword will be broken. Although the sword and sword are useless, the inner strength and the art of war are the key. Don't let anyone know this secret." Miejue Shitaiyu said earnestly.

"...Yes, master, the disciple will live up to the trust of the master." Zhou Zhiruo knelt on the ground, her eyes filled with pain and struggle. On the one hand was the master who is as kind as a mountain, and on the other was Zhang Wuji, who had known each other since childhood. Why, Why do you have to force her.

Hua Mingyu thought in her heart, it was really unintentional to plant willows and willows to make shades, and it took no effort to get it. I didn't expect this fragment to come like this.

But this Miejue Shitai is also courageous, and unexpectedly appointed the next head in such a place so quickly, isn't it afraid that Zhou Zhiruo's senior sisters will not accept it?On the surface, he won't say anything, but in private, he might say.

Regardless of them, it is important to go to the Wudang faction.

Hua Mingyu held her breath and jumped down another floor.

Paste it on the wall and look in with the light.

The shiny heads reflected the dazzling light, and the sound of chanting sutras was endless, without joy or sorrow, as if life and death had been ignored.

The corner of Hua Mingyu's mouth twitched, there was no doubt that this floor was the group of monks from the Shaolin School.

Turn over and go down to the next level, the familiar black and white school uniform, this time it is always right.

Several guards were stationed outside the cell, and Song Yuanqiao was meditating by the window. Jiang Feng's disappearance made him very worried. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow outside the window, "!!!"

"Hush." ​​Hua Mingyu appeared outside the slightly open window, and put her finger in front of her mouth to silence him.

Song Yuanqiao recognized her, she was someone Feng'er liked, and as his uncle, he also saw Jiang Feng's every move that day and remembered it in his heart.

Not far away, Yu Lianzhou and the others naturally noticed, and gathered together quietly, blocking the guard's sight, talking about something from time to time, so that Hua Mingyu could communicate with Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao leaned over to the window and asked softly, "Are you Miss Hua Mingyu?"

"Yes, Envoy Fan You must have given you the antidote." Hua Mingyu also lowered her voice.

"Fan Youshi?"

"It's the disfigured master next to the Mongolian princess. He is Fan Yao and Fan Youshi of the Mingjiao. He sneaked into the Mongolian princess's side by destroying his appearance for the sake of the overall situation."

"So that's it. So, what he just gave us is the antidote for Shixiangruanjinsan?"

"Well, all the sects should have taken it. It was made temporarily. The effect of the medicine may not be as fast as the real antidote. When the time is right, you can unite and break out of the encirclement."

"Then thank you for letting me know." Song Yuanqiao's heart sank after hanging for a long time.

Hua Mingyu scanned around but did not see a familiar figure, her heart sank and her face darkened.

"Song Daxia, you, do you know where Jiang Feng is?"

"Feng'er has not heard from him since he was taken away yesterday." Song Yuanqiao said.

"..." Hua Mingyu's smiling face sank completely, and even the unexpected clearance strategy couldn't make her happy, "Do you have any additional news?"

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment, and guessed: "Maybe it wasn't the Mongolian princess's doing, maybe it was the little prince who was with her. We were arrested that day, and the Mongolian princess said a few more words about Feng'er. That little prince His face changed a lot."

"The princess of Mongolia took Qingshu away during the day, and now that Qingshu is back safe and sound, she should be doing it for stealth, so there's no reason to take Feng'er away." He went on to say.

"What if the princess of Mongolia coveted my brother Jiang's beauty, so he was taken captive?" Someone interrupted.

"..."

"..."

There was a sudden silence, even Song Yuanqiao had nothing to say, or he was so startled that he hadn't turned yet.

"……"The roots of troubles!

Yu Lianzhou took a step closer and said, "Girl Hua, Feng'er is in danger now, don't worry about us, it's important to save Feng'er, you go!"

"Well, Zhang Wuji and the others will meet him outside, take care, and leave."

"Be careful."

After Hua Mingyu got the information she wanted, she lightly stepped on the red brick and flew away immediately.

Song Yuanqiao watched Hua Mingyu's figure disappear into the darkness, never expecting that Hua girl's lightness kung fu is so profound that it can be called Treading Snow without a trace.

And her relationship with Feng'er...

"Brother, do you think she can find Feng'er?" Yu Lianzhou was worried. Jiang Feng was his apprentice, but now he was powerless and trapped here.

"I hope..." Song Yuanqiao folded his hands behind his back and looked at the moonlight in the window, "But according to my guess, Miss Hua will go all out to find him, so you can relax for now."

"Hey! I shouldn't have let him come over!" Yu Lianzhou flicked his sleeves.

"I don't blame you, no one thought that the Mongols had so many tricks, but fortunately..." Song Yuanqiao didn't continue.

The tower ushered in peace again, and no one knew that someone had been here not long ago and left quietly.

A line of officers and soldiers patrolled the palace in unison.

After the last officer and soldier stepped into the garden, and his back was blocked by the gate wall, Hua Mingyu landed here.

Where is the hiding place of this palace?

The author has something to say: Recently, one person does a job for two people. It’s really not an OTZ who deliberately groans. The scumbag also wants to be more and more, but he cries and faints in the toilet holding his hand at 700 speed per hour.

感谢在2020-03-2522:18:23~2020-03-2720:30:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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