The world's most poisonous poison

On the second day after Xingbugui committed suicide, Lou Zhaoyang rushed up the mountain early in the morning after picking up the sacrificial items, mainly because he was worried that Xing Yu would be alone on the mountain.For some reason, he wasn't worried that Xing Yu would seek death, and felt that little guy was up to something.

Or he wants to avenge his father, but the little guy is not that kind of material, I just hope that as time goes by, the hatred will fade, and he can live a normal life according to his last wish of not returning.

Walking to the middle of the mountain, I looked up and saw the rocks and pine trees were lush and green, and the mountains and haze were filled with clouds. I saw a white-haired man leaning over to wash his face beside a stream. He thought he was from a mountain village and didn't care. I just feel that the man's clothes are a bit ragged, it seems to be exactly the same as what Xing Yu was wearing yesterday.

This made him pay attention, the little guy is weak, the old man will not steal his clothes to wear, right?

Walking to the back of the white-haired man, he carefully asked, "Old man..."

The man looked back, he was not an old man, but very young. Although his expression was a bit haggard, it did not detract from his beauty. He was a very beautiful man, full of seductiveness. At first glance, he might even be mistaken for a smiley man mountain ghost.

Lou Zhaoyang suddenly felt that this person was very familiar, he should be someone he saw often, but he couldn't call out his name for a while.

After staying there for a while, he remembered his purpose of calling out to this person, and after a few ahhhs, Fang asked: "Please, may I ask..."

The white-haired man smiled slightly, his eyes were as bright as stars, and there seemed to be thousands of words to say inside.Lou Zhaoyang was fascinated by this, he didn't realize that this person approached suddenly, a bright and strong sweet smell came over his face like a veil, he only took a small breath of the fragrance, and his whole body immediately became limp and unconscious.

A few months later, when Lou Zhaoyang told the story in Guangtong Escort Bureau, he was still furious and slapped the table: "When I woke up, my coat was stripped off, and the 500 taels of bank notes in my arms were gone. And Fei, that guy is not a mountain ghost, but a bandit!"

Sitting across from him was a man with a full beard. After hearing this, he asked anxiously, "Then, what about him?"

"Ask Yu'er? It's gone. Later, I asked all the brothers at the foot of the mountain to search for it. I searched for seven days and seven nights, but I couldn't find anyone... Sigh, I'm really sorry about this matter." Lou Zhaoyang bowed his head and confessed. .

"No, I don't blame you." The man said, "If he had jumped off the cliff at that time, I would have known about it, but I was afraid that he would be stubborn and overreaching and trying to seek justice..."

The man recalled that day when he heard a cry he had never heard before. He never knew that a father's call could contain incomparably sad and shrill.

The little one made a sound, sadly, under such nasty circumstances.

"Ugly voice..." he recalled, saying this.

"I haven't spoken for a long time, I always need some time to answer my voice." Lou Zhaoyang comforted: "Now that he can talk, no matter where he is, life will be easier than before."

The man was silent for a while, then asked again, "He hasn't come back?"

"I asked Mrs. Xue to pay attention. No, I haven't come back. Every time the bodyguards leave the car, I also ask the bodyguards to inquire in the towns passing by, but there is no whereabouts of him, and I don't know where he went."

"I'll find him," said the man, with determination in his tone.

"The sky is vast and the sea is vast, where are you going to find it?" Lou Zhaoyang asked without confidence.

"Ziluo Mountain. He used to be the person who returned the alchemy gate on Ziluo Mountain. Maybe he will return to a familiar place first. If not, I will sneak back to Xuandaomen to find out. I am afraid that the little guy will not think about it. Return to justice."

"You will be recognized when you go back. Don't you want to repeat the old things?"

"I don't use a knife, and I have a big beard. Who would recognize me?" said the man.

Lou Zhaoyang carefully inspected the man's current appearance. Under the past few months of drinking dew and dining, his formerly strong body appeared much thinner. The jagged beard covered most of his face, and he seemed a bit desperate. taste of Christians.

"Well, if you don't speak like a little guy, no one will recognize you, even today I am the same. When you said who you are, I thought I saw a ghost." Lou Zhaoyang said with a smile.

The man sighed, remembering how he had narrowly escaped death.

Originally, he jumped into the cliff of Xiongying Mountain with the determination to die. While falling rapidly, he suddenly heard Xing Yu's cry from above.

The knife is still in his hand, it is a good knife polished with hundreds of refined steel, although the headwind when he fell was like a thousand catties of chains binding his hands and feet, years of physical training showed its full potential at this moment. As a result, he violently raised the knife and stabbed at the mountain wall. When the blade rubbed against the rock surface, there was a loud creaking sound and sparks like a string of firecrackers, which slightly slowed down the fall.

The man was halfway up the cliff, still not out of danger, and suddenly found a few slanting pine trees below him. He immediately changed the point of the knife to flick the wall, and the blade broke with a snap. He stretched out his ape arm to catch the branch, but the force of the fall was too great, the trunk of the pine tree broke, and he felt severe pain in his right shoulder and wrist. He endured it, and then grabbed the other pine branches below with his left hand, and his back was crushed. Several of them were painful and numb, and after repeated several times, they finally fell to the top of the dense forest at the bottom of the cliff, and a big tree that opened like an umbrella supported him.

He was still in shock, just gasping for breath.After resting for a while, according to the degree of pain in his body, he knew that he had been scratched by pine branches all over his body, with countless large and small wounds; his right shoulder and arm had shifted, and he could lift and push his left hand back to its original position when he regained consciousness; His back was numb from the impact, and his lower body couldn't exert any strength. I hope this is only temporarily affected.

Surviving a catastrophe, hanging dangling on the top of the tree, now he only has a strong desire to live, must live, see his Yu'er, want to hear him call out himself again, no matter how terrible the voice is ugly.

He was trapped on the top of the umbrella tree for at least three days.During this period, with his left hand, which he could barely move, he grabbed the occasional wild bird to drink blood and devour flesh; later he pushed his right hand back, and his body gradually regained his mobility. To nourish the muscles and bones, the martial arts of the whole body will be useless.

Even though his heart was burning with anxiety, he still patiently recuperated and collected beneficial medicinal materials in the mountains to eat. In addition, he was trapped at the bottom of the cliff and couldn't figure out the direction. He could only find his way out slowly. It took several months like this. Finally walking out of Xiongying Mountain, he also became a wild man, avoiding all strangers on the road.

Fortunately, his martial arts were not lost. He came back from the gate of hell, and he had a new view on many things. He became informal, and short of money, he sneaked into the rich man's house in the middle of the night and took it without warning, so that he could buy food and clothes and go home. .

He didn't see Xing Yu's figure in his hometown, so he was in a hurry, so he went directly to Lou Zhaoyang from the Guangtong Escort Bureau. With a beard, he frightened the other party into thinking that a ghost appeared.

"By the way, it's really strange to talk about returning to the alchemy gate. Didn't the legend that Mei Gu was born last year, and the Wulin League called a large number of people to catch it, but came back after suffering a lot?" Drinking a glass of wine, Lou Zhaoyang moistened his throat and said: "It's even more strange this year, that poisonous poison has also come out..."

"Poison poison?" Xing Bugui always hears this name, and always thinks that it is the scapegoat most often used by those with a heart to cover up their evil deeds.

"Yes, it is the remnant of the alchemy sect like the flattering Gu, and it should have come out to make trouble after the alchemy sect was destroyed, but it has disappeared in the past few years, until these few months..." Lou Zhaoyang shook his head: " The Martial Arts League is not good..."

Having said that, what he showed was a gloating smile. Lou Zhaoyang had never liked the Wulin League.

"What happened?" Xing Bugui stayed on his mind.

Lou Zhaoyang told the most talked-about deeds of the people in the rivers and lakes in recent days, like a storyteller, and gave him a sentence without drinking.

"One month after you fell off the cliff, Qing Xuzi, the head of Wudang, was suddenly poisoned and lay in the Yizhen Temple of Wudang Mountain, crying day and night. It was said that there was no cure for the poison in Xuzi, and one month later, he couldn't stand the pain and committed suicide."

"There are thousands of poisons in the world, what is the relationship with poisonous poison?" Xing Bugui asked, feeling quite frightened after hearing this.

"It is said that when Qing Xuzi led several disciples down the mountain, he met a peerless celestial being wearing a veil. The celestial being asked the way and said he wanted to find someone, but Wudang Mountain stretched for eight hundred miles, and there was no way to find him on the precipitous cliffs. Qing Xuzi was rushing down the mountain, but he was obsessed and said that he wanted to take her to find him. When he was approaching Tianxian, he suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. Yes, some of them even heard the angel say..."

"Say what?"

"The poisonous poison of the Huandan sect was born, killing and comforting the souls of the dead—" Lou Zhaoyang said as he spoke, he also felt that there was a gloomy wind behind him, and the impermanent poisonous poison stood behind him and watched covetously.

"It may also be Qingxuzi's enemy who spread the mystery." Xing Bugui speculated that similar things were heard from time to time in the Jianghu.

"Yes. The Wudang faction and the Wulin League issued a hunting order to find that fairy-like woman, but Qing Xuzi is dead, and the disciple who was also poisoned is still lying on the bed and can't move. I just remember that the fairy was so beautiful that day. But if you want to describe your appearance in detail and you can’t even tell, how do you find someone?”

"You said that the martial arts alliance is not good in the past, what happened next?" Xing Bugui asked.

"Later..." Lou Zhaoyang said, "Two months ago, the Wulin League held a routine flower viewing party, inviting all sects in the league to gather at the general meeting, and discussing the pursuit of the poisonous poison for Qing Xuzi's poisoned death." strategy. The head of the Sky Blue Sect brought his concubine, who is said to be a foreign woman with a different hair color from the Central Plains people..."

For some reason, Xing Bugui remembered the white-haired man that Lou Zhaoyang had just said he met on Xiongying Mountain.

Lou Zhaoyang continued: "There is a lotus pond near the General Assembly of the Martial Arts League. It is the season when the stalks are swaying. It is a beautiful thing to surround the pond to enjoy the flowers and drink wine. The foreign beauty walked around the path by the pond. It is said that the The beauty of grace, more beautiful than lotus..."

The storyteller couldn't help but think about the scene, what kind of beautiful woman is it?Xing Bugui was eager to listen to the follow-up, coughed twice, and drew the other party's attention back.

Lou Zhaoyang came back to his senses and smiled dryly: "Don't worry, I'll continue. That concubine specially went to toast with the elders of the Wulin League, those few you met on Xiongying Mountain... Afterwards she said she was drunk, Going back to the general meeting to rest, not long after, all the people who were toasted by her fell to the ground and screamed in pain, their symptoms were exactly the same as those of Qingxuzi, they were all infected with an incurable poison."

"A conspiracy by the Tianqing faction?" Xing Bugui guessed.

"The head of the Tianqing faction was arrested. It turned out that he was also poisoned. Every midnight, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't bear the pain, so he listened to the woman and took her to the flower viewing party. She told the head that she was a poison, In order to avenge the dead relatives, I need to infiltrate the martial arts alliance..."

"Killed by the martial arts allies? Who is her relatives, it should be ready."

"Yeah, everyone thinks that she should avenge the Huan Dan Sect Master, but why did she wait until four years later? If not, the Wulin League has not pursued many people in the past few years, and you are the latest one."

Xing Bugui is awe-inspiring, but he doesn't know that woman, and his only family member is Xing Yu, so some of them asked disapprovingly: "We've been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they're not even a little wary of those heretics? "

"It's easy to hide a spear with a clear gun, but it's hard to defend against an arrow in the dark. I think you are a handsome man. Didn't you also fall into the trap of a woman and was chased to jump off a cliff?" Lou Zhaoyang drank wine, spoke without scruples, and started to make fun of others.

There is nothing more to say if the sentence does not return. Indeed, although poisonous poison is poisonous, it is not poisonous to the treacherous heart that intends to harm others.

"Nowadays, people in the world are in a state of panic and do not allow strangers to get close, especially beautiful women. No one knows whether they will be the next target of poison."

Xing Bugui sighed, stood up and said goodbye, saying that he was going to Ziluo Mountain to find someone, but before leaving, he suddenly thought of it, and asked, "Now, what happened to the elders of the Wulin League?"

"I heard that they were already infected with a strange poison when they were besieging the flattery Gu. Now the poison is added to the poison, and the whole body is festered. They wiped their necks as early as a month ago." Lou Zhaoyang replied.

Xing Bugui Feng Chen went to Ziluo Mountain first, and there were a few boy servants guarding the gate in the Huan Dan Gate, all of whom were polite and said that they had never seen anyone like Xing Yu.

He left the mountain in disappointment. Passing through the small cave where he met Xing Yu for the first time, he had mixed feelings and made up his mind that even if it took him a lifetime to find him, he would still be willing to search for it. Passers-by in this world are in a hurry, as long as there is that caring companion by his side, enough.

Returning to the familiar road, crossing the Shu Road is difficult, and there are many acquaintances in Sichuan. He purposely kept a low profile and carefully, pretending to be a farmer and came to the vicinity of Xuandaomen, but saw all the disciples of Xuandaomen dispatched to clean and renovate the facade, as cautious as preparing for the New Year.

"Is this family looking for a wife?" He asked a passerby passing by, guessing that Lan Min was going to marry Gao Ruyin.

"The master of the Lan family and Miss Gao's family have been married for a long time. The emperor sent an envoy to inspect this place, so the master of the blue family wants to invite the court officials to be guests..." Passers-by showed disdain at this time, and said: "We have always been with the court. When did martial arts people with clear distinctions play the game of wooing the powerful?"

I don't want to comment on this point of punishment, he just wants to find his adopted son, even if Lan Min is married to the Jade Emperor, it's none of his business.

I circled around the Xuandao Gate again, and visited everywhere, but there was no one with the appearance and shape of Xing Yu. I was quite disappointed. Is he destined to make a trip in vain?When he passed the outer wall of the inverted house where the junior disciples lived, he suddenly heard a ding-dong sound and stopped his footsteps.

Like three feet of spring ice bursting suddenly, the sky raises five tones, like raindrops falling into a calm lake, stirring up people's hearts to wrinkle and ripple, just like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the familiar strings make Xingbugui stop s reason.

Two disciples came out from the side door, and Xing Bugui hurriedly squatted down, pretending to tie the bandages on their legs.

Those two people turned a blind eye to him and talked in a low voice: "The man picked up by the sect master is playing the pipa again, what a pity, he is so beautiful, he is actually a man."

"It's better if it's a man, or Madam would have kicked him out long ago. Look, the head of the door will come to see him sooner or later. He is more careful than Madam."

"I see that Madam is not happy anymore. Yesterday I asked the head of the door that the man's background is unknown, when will he be sent away? The head of the door calmed down and said that the man is sick, let him take care of him for a few days first, When he recovers, he will be let go, Madam will not speak."

"He is young but has white hair. He must be sick. However, even if he is driven away, he is not afraid of finding a place to live. Many wealthy families are vying to raise a musician like him to make fun of him."

"Yes, yes. If it wasn't for the madam's strict control, the head of the sect would have such thoughts..."

The two walked farther and farther away, and the conversation was almost inaudible, and they stood up only after the punishment failed, paying attention to the white-haired young man they were talking about.

Although he felt that it was impossible to be such a coincidence, the white-haired man was the one who robbed Lou Zhaoyang, but the sound of the pipa just now made him disturbed. Now I know it's impossible, Xing Yu won't be the white-haired man.

His curiosity was aroused, he listened to see that there were no people around, and jumped over the wall shortly. This is the place where he grew up. Immediately, he hid behind the bushes and peeped at the man sitting in the gazebo in the garden playing the pipa.

The white hair hangs softly behind him like a waterfall of silver threads, and the man's skin is also fair, and his thin lips are a little bright red, as attractive as biting peach blossoms, making that delicate appearance suddenly change into coquettish; looking at the age of about In his early 20s, although his overall demeanor is feminine, it is just right, which consumes the unique strength of a man, and is a bit more refreshing than a woman.

No wonder the two disciples said that just now, no wonder Lan Min is still moved after marrying a beautiful wife, this man is born with a charming charm, which can arouse people's affection.

I always feel that this person looks familiar, but Xing Bugui can't think of anything, even if the posture of the other party playing the pipa is exactly the same as Xing Yu, but isn't everyone who plays the pipa like this?

The white-haired man sat leaning against the jade stone, his jade wrists twirled lightly in the sandalwood groove, his brows and eyes were half drooped, covering his endless thoughts, and the mournful voice of Shangfeng at the bottom of his fingers flowed out to his heart's content.

Not far away, someone approached lightly, it was Lan Min, the new head of the Xuandao Sect, the white-haired man didn't notice it, but at this moment, his teeth were shining brightly and he slammed a few times, his mellow and beautiful voice was like the sound of water splashing.

"Morning blue silk, evening white snow, past the end of youth, human affairs are wrong;

Worry and sorrow are hard to count, and you are not allowed to leave people to cross the water of forgetfulness. "

The expression of the player who played and sang was indifferent, as if he was following the scriptures, but the words were full of affection, even after listening to Xing Bugui, he was moved. He knew that this person seemed to be thinking of someone who could only meet again if he went down to the edge of the underworld after death. meet people.

"Who are you always thinking about, your relatives?" Lan Min walked into the gazebo and asked.

The person dialed, and at the end of the song, he got up and bowed slightly: "Mr. Lan, did you disturb me?"

"No noise, no noise. Yun Ri, sit down." Lan Min waited for him to sit down, and sat within an arm's length of himself, asking, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yun Ri replied in a low voice: "It's a close relative and a dear friend. I thought I would never see him again in this life, so I couldn't help it... This emotion disturbed Mr. Lan, forgive me."

"The deceased is gone, don't be too sad. If you want, I will take you out to relax." After Lan Min finished speaking, he moved away and held Yun Ri's hand.He has always been flirtatious, and he is quite used to this kind of flirting.

Yun Ri didn't refuse, let him knead his hand, half bowed his head, didn't say yes or no, but gave him a sparkling look on purpose, a blush appeared on his pure white face, and Lan Min He was so distracted that he couldn't control himself, if it wasn't for the broad daylight, any disciple would pass by at any time, he would have already grabbed someone and molested him to his heart's content.

"You smell very fragrant." I leaned my head to smell it deliberately, but actually wanted to kiss her on the mouth.

Yun Ri turned his head away, and said, "Mr. Lan thinks I smell like a woman's makeup?"

"It's not a powdery smell, but..." Lan Min couldn't tell, the smell on Yun Ri's body was neither floral nor powdery, but it smelled pleasant.

Half a month ago, some disciples found this man named Yun Ri passed out nearby, with only some money on him and only a pipa on him.At first, Lan Min only wanted to get the name of doing good deeds, but later he found that the white-haired man had the appearance of a fairy, and he fell in love with him. Knowing that his wife was jealous, he still used all kinds of names to keep this man. down.

Judging from Yun Ri's attitude, it seems that he also has some affection for him, and now Lan Min is considering placing this person outside, as if he were a hidden beauty in a golden house.

"...Mr. Lan." Yun Ri asked, "I see that the disciples in the sect are all busy. Are there any distinguished guests tonight?"

"The imperial capital sent an envoy to inspect Sichuan. I have already contacted him. Tonight, we will have a banquet to welcome you inside the gate." Lan Min said triumphantly.

"I've been taken care of by my husband for the past few days, but I hope I can repay the kindness. My pipa master is from the Imperial Capital Academy. I hope to perform at the banquet tonight and please the guests for my husband." Yun Ri said with a slight smile.

"This..." Lan Min hesitated. If this fairy-like appearance and the music skills that should only be in the sky appear at the banquet tonight, it will indeed show the master's dedication and sincerity, but he is afraid that Yunri will be favored by the envoy. , asking for an escort, that would be bad.

"Mr. Lan..." He raised his head halfway, the eyes of Yun Ri Shui Shui are always unbearable to refuse.

"The entertainment after tonight's meeting has been arranged. Yun Ri, I know you have a heart, but your body is not fully cultivated, so you should rest early tonight."

Yun Ri lowered his head, very disappointed, Lan Min wanted to say a few jokes to tease him, but when he heard someone approaching here, he heard the footsteps belonged to a woman, he immediately let go of Yun Ri's hand in a panic, and sat down seriously.

Not long after, Gao Ruyin dressed as a woman appeared, and when she saw her husband running to look for the young white-haired man again, she snorted and did not hide her displeasure at all.

"I'm busy with the work of the dinner party, but you are hanging out with the musicians here, Lan Min, after you become the head of the sect as you wished, it seems that you are going to abandon me like a wretch, don't you?"

For some reason, Lan Min was actually quite afraid of Gao Ruyin, and hurriedly stood up and said, "It's nothing, I just want Yun Ri's pipa to be strange and deep, and I want to invite him to entertain Mr. Chanshi at the banquet tonight."

Gao Ruyin looked at Yun Ri for a while, and finally said to Lan Min: "You come."

Lan Min quickly followed Gao Ruyin to a clump of bushes. It was a coincidence that he hid behind the clump of bushes after the sentence was over. He quickly took a deep breath so that Lan Min would not know that there was a third party here.

"Second senior brother, you must know that I am sincere to you. You said you wanted the position of sect master. I framed senior brother for you and helped you kill your adoptive father. Finally, you became the sect master, and we two got married together." Lian Li, you actually snubbed me now because of a musician, and you ruined your first wife like this?"

Gao Ruyin's eyes were red as she spoke. She has admired the handsome second senior brother since she was young, and knew that her adoptive father intended to betroth her to the tasteless senior senior brother. She was in a hurry, so she arranged for the senior senior brother to rape people after he was drunk; Years later, when her adoptive father brought him back and wanted to pass on the position, she simply did nothing but kill her adoptive father with Lan Min, and forced the elder brother to the point where everyone pointed at him.

She thought she could live a life full of affection, but unexpectedly, Lan Min had a strange affection for this white-haired man, and she couldn't help but blame him like this.

Lan Min broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that Gao Ruyin gave him his status today, and Gao Ruyin had learned the art of dispelling five poisons in the Hualian Sect when he was a child, so he didn't dare to give the other party a bad face, lest he would offend the poisonous upper body.

"Sister Yin, don't think about it. I don't know how good you are to me? You are the only wife in my Lan's life." Lan Min paused, and then said: "I just feel sorry for this man, I just want to lend a helping hand.”

"I hope your words are sincere." Gao Ruyin said with a cold expression on her face.

"Sincerely." Lan Min salivated guiltily and said, afraid that Gao Ruyin would be aggressive with this topic.

Gao Ruyin's face softened, and she said in a low voice: "Hurry up and prepare for the night, I finally invited the envoy to the banquet, and I happened to use the ghost insect I bred recently. These eggs are hard to distinguish with the naked eye. When you toast, put The worm eggs pop into the cup, and once he drinks it, the worm eggs burrow into his brain, and thereafter they can have anything they want from him.”

"Eggs got into his brain, so he won't die so soon?" Lan Min asked worriedly.

"Unless I activate the imago technique, the eggs will remain in a state of suspended animation. If he doesn't believe it, let him find a death row prisoner and I'll show him. Second senior brother, if you really want to control the black and white forces in Sichuan, This is the only good opportunity, with the backing of the inspector, no one can hold you back."

"Yes, Yinmei is indeed my good wife." After speaking, Lan Min excused himself to go to work, and ran away in a hurry.

After watching Lan Min walk away, Gao Ruyin cast a meaningful glance at Yunri, and Xing Bugui was hiding from an angle just enough to see that glance clearly.

It was a fierce, sinister, sinister gaze like a snake. I really didn't expect that the beautiful woman who grew up with her would have such a terrifying expression. It was really unexpected. Now He can be sure that everything he has suffered, including the tragic death of his master, is all thanks to this woman.

Isn't it just knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts?Some people's hearts can be as vicious as snakes and scorpions, while others' hearts are as warm as the sun.

Where is that sun-like person?