The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 3, poisoning

Hearing that Lan Qing was leaving the customs, Yan Jianhuai, the owner of the Valley of No Return, specially recruited the elders of the other four peaks to hold a banquet to congratulate Lan Qing.

After all, Lan Qing is the person with the highest cultivation level in the valley of non-return. She has made great contributions to protecting the world and resisting the invasion of demons for so many years. She is no longer a simple elder Han Gongfeng. The patron saint is the patron saint of the world.

After the battle with the demons five years ago, Yan Jianhuai only heard that Lan Qing cleaned up the sect and killed a disciple under the sect. After returning, he went to retreat directly, not knowing her condition at all.Unexpectedly, this retreat lasted for five years.

Due to the disastrous defeat of the demons in the war, with countless casualties, and the deterrence given to them by Lan Qing was still there, the world passed five years of peace and quiet.

At the banquet, the elders of the four peaks sat down talking and laughing happily, and many new young disciples came here admiringly, wanting to see the beauty of that day.

Even though the noise below was raging, Yan Jianhuai still frowned, staring at the vacated seat.

Yan Zheng, the elder of Burning Wild Goose Peak, is actually Yan Fuhuai's uncle. He could see what he was thinking at a glance, and said, "Don't worry about the owner of the valley. Maybe Elder Lan was delayed by something. After all, he just left the customs, and the disciples They are also very happy, afraid that they will be haunted by them."

This sentence caused everyone to laugh, and Yan Jianhuai sighed: "Maybe."

As soon as the words fell, a young disciple rushed in, panting and pointing outside: "Master Gu, Elder Lan is here!"

"it is good!"

Yan Jianhuai's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat up straight.The chattering voices from the audience were also silenced, and they all looked at the door expectantly.

A slender figure of light blue stepped into the hall, his face was cold, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a faint luster.

This is a unique sign of practitioners in the Dzogchen realm!

Lan Qing was followed by his disciples, each of them looked more upright than the other, and their walking postures were uniform.

Adoration and longing appeared on the faces of the young disciples, and they sighed secretly that they were worthy of being Han Gongfeng's disciples. They had heard that Han Gongfeng had many rules and strict disciplines, and seeing them today really lived up to their reputation!
Lan Qing looked indifferent, walked up to the main seat, leaned over to Yan Qianhuai and bowed: "Han Gongfeng Lan Qing, see the owner of the valley."

The disciple behind her followed her, saluting in a swish.

Yan filled his arms with a smile, waved his hands and said, "Elder Lan, please get up quickly and take a seat."

"Thank you, Valley Lord."

Lan Qing straightened up and walked straight to her seat.

The disciples of Han Gongfeng followed behind her, and took their seats neatly, without whispering, laughing or playing, they all looked serious.

"Elder Lan has been in seclusion for five years, has he broken through the shackles?" Yang Dianfeng Elder Wu Hai asked with a beard and dark circles under his eyes.

It looked like he hadn't slept for several nights.

"Lan Qing is not talented, and has not made a breakthrough." Lan Qing replied blankly.

A white-clothed woman next to me took up the conversation, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that we haven't made a breakthrough. It means that Elder Lan can continue to protect us from not returning to the valley!"

"That's right, with Elder Lan here, the demons will be intimidated, and our world will have some peace!"

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Lan Qing pursed her lips, said nothing, raised the wine glass in front of her, toasted everyone, and drank with her head raised.

"Sorry I'm late."

A carefree voice sounded, the crowd fell silent again, and their eyes moved to the entrance of the hall again.

Fear appeared in many people's eyes. Yan Jianhuai frowned when he saw the man in black, and turned his gaze to Lan Qing, seemingly worried.

Jing Ci walked in leisurely, walked straight to Han Gongfeng's position, and sat next to Lan Qing with a big horse and golden sword.

Lan Qing glanced sideways at him slightly, but remained silent.

Yan Jianhuai's face was a little displeased. This unruly appearance should be arranged to look up at the peak. Sitting in the middle of Han Gong Peak really ruined the overall appearance of Han Gong Peak.

Yue Qi sat behind Jing Ci and reminded in a low voice: "Little brother, pay attention to your sitting posture."

Jing Ci turned a deaf ear to it, but picked up the wine glass, and said to Lan Qing in a ruffian way: "It's a happy day for Master to leave the customs. This disciple respects Master for a glass."

A young disciple hurried over to pour wine for Lan Qing, but was stopped by Jing Ci.

He took the jug casually, and said with a playful smile, "I'll do it. Look at this disciple who has no eyesight. The master has no wine in his glass and still pays respects. Blame me, blame me, and I'll pour it for you."

As he spoke, he leaned over and poured Lan Qing a full glass.

"Come on, Master, I respect you!" Jing Ji held up the wine glass, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely obedient.

Lan Qing lowered her eyes and said nothing, raised her cup to touch him, and drank with her head raised.

The moment he drank it, his eyes, which were as calm as those in the black pool of thousands of years, were slackened for a moment, and his five senses gradually weakened.

Wudusan seems to have added some other poisons.

Lan Qing didn't need to think about it to know that it was Jing Ci's fault, she glanced at him lightly, Jing Ci's face was innocent, like an obedient little lion.But if you look closely, there is an indelible hatred in his eyes.

The banquet was not left out because of the change of Jingci, and it became lively again soon after.

There are many disciples who have entered the valley in the past two years, and they were very excited to see Lan Qing, and they all ran over to toast.

Although Lan Qing always had a cold face, she didn't refuse anyone who came to toast. On the contrary, she nodded slightly to show respect.This move made many people adore and admire her more in their hearts.

After a long time, Lan Qing asked Yue Qi to be optimistic about Han Gongfeng's other disciples, and withdrew from the banquet on the grounds that he was too drunk.

After leaving the palace gate for a while, Jing Ci also chased him out.Seeing Lan Qing's swaying body, he stepped forward to hold her arm.From the eyes of outsiders, it is a picture of the deep love between master and apprentice.

But only Lan Qing knew that the strength of his hands seemed to remove her arm.

"Master, have you run out of alcohol so quickly today?" Jing Ji asked knowingly.

Lan Qing paused and looked into his eyes.

I haven't seen him for five years, and the boy who once reached her chest has grown taller than her. They are obviously the same person, but the gap between the front and the back is like heaven and earth.

Five years ago, Jing Ci always had bright eyes, a sweet smile on her lips, and followed her shouting "Master, Master".

Five years later, the light in his eyes was extinguished by himself, and it was replaced by boundless darkness.

It was all caused by herself. Lan Qing felt distressed, but she didn't regret it.

"Wudu Powder is very toxic, and it can exert its maximum effect when used alone. It can kill people in an instant. There is no need to add Xiuming Pill. The two medicines will counteract each other, and the toxicity will be weakened."

Jing Ji waited for a long time, and when Lan Qing said something, he felt slightly annoyed, shook off her arm, and said with a sneer, "I'll just say, after being poisoned by two kinds, how can Master still stand straight?" Walking out of the palace gate, it turned out that this is what happened, the disciple has seen it. How about a new poison for Master to taste next time?"

Lan Qing lowered her eyes, ignored him, and walked straight forward.

These small poisons have no effect on her, her spiritual power will devour and refine them, but she will be very tired during this period, detoxification is just a matter of sleeping.

Jing Ci watched the figure leave with a gloomy expression, and when he was about to disappear, a word floated gently with the wind:

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)