Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 192 The Poison Doctor is Unparalleled ()

Returning to Jinghong Continent, Fu Cangzhao didn't have any nostalgia in his heart. There was only one thought left in his mind -

She wanted to get something back for the Nangong family.

The newly forged horizontal sword was missing its scabbard, so Fu Cangzhao did not continue to use ice gold because Peipei found a more suitable material - empty dyed cloud wood.

She used a whole piece of air-dyed cloud wood to directly carve the shape of the scabbard without any trace of splicing.

It fits perfectly with the horizontal knife made of ice-transparent gold.

If you don't pay attention to the details, it's easy to mistakenly think that there is only a scabbard...

"I know you feel bad, go back quickly." Bing Haoqi came over and rubbed Fu Cangzhao's head through the towel.

The latter was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes and relaxed a little. He suddenly felt very tired and fell down without paying attention.

A fluffy cat quietly slipped between the two of them and jumped lightly onto Fu Cangzhao's lap.

"Three colors..." Fu Cangzhao reached out his hand and touched it in a daze, and heat was steadily radiating from under the soft hair.

Speaking of which, she originally planned to ask Nangong Che to accept the knife, but the latter waved his hand and said that he was now busy urging the female workers to keep fit.

This is indeed what they urgently need to do. Sooner or later, Dongyu Villa will have to face off against the entire Dasheng Dynasty. The more force they have, the more chips they have.

Out of curiosity, Bing Haoqi even sneaked away to take a look at how Nangong Che trained the female workers.

She does not blindly ask women to improve their physical fitness, but divides them into several levels according to each person's actual situation, which she calls "physical talent".

Those with good physical talent should practice more martial arts and try to use weapons with heavier loads. Those with poor physical talent should focus on using weapons with lower thresholds and put more emphasis on mastering theoretical knowledge.

"To be honest, it's not quite what I expected." Bing Haoqi told Fu Cangzhao after she came back.

"This is normal." Fu Cangzhao touched two handfuls of Sancai's long hair and glanced out the window, "The economy and technology here are not very developed yet, and there is quite a lot of room for us to operate. As long as we It's been long enough..."

Although government organizations that monitor the daily lives of ordinary people began to appear in the previous dynasty, after all, it is human beings who are supervising, and there are bound to be gaps in everything. How can it be compared to the information age?

When the old and new dynasties changed, the new dynasty might start from a small organization the size of Dongyu Villa, but the response speed from the top was actually not fast. To be honest, it was quite slow.

but……

The prince is dead. Once the news reaches the Dasheng Palace, it will inevitably cause a stir.

It is this period of surging undercurrents that is most suitable for the secret development of Dongyu Villa!

According to the traffic conditions of Dasheng Dynasty, how many days will it take to pass?

Ten days? Half a month?

Fu Cangzhao didn't make any serious calculations, but she knew that it would definitely be faster for her to seek revenge!

Her first target was the Shenbing Martial Arts School—or rather, the director of the Shenbing Martial Arts School, Li Yuanshan.

If Li Yuanshan had not favored girls over boys and obediently agreed to Nangong Wanji's request and found a good knife to sell to her, Nangong Che would not have been so stretched when facing Murong Hao's revenge.

Speaking of which, Wan Ji didn't really believe it when he heard his eldest disciple talk about Penglai Island. However, children would inevitably like to listen to the teahouse storyteller telling stories, and found that the "Penglai Island" the storyteller talked about seemed to be the same as what the eldest disciple mentioned. To a certain place, he rowed the boat doubtfully.

I can only say that I was lucky to catch up with Fu Cangzhao and Bing Haoqi when they went to Penglai Island alone to adjust their mood. Otherwise, they would have returned without success, which would be considered a blessing in disguise.

At night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Fu Cangzhao was wearing night clothes, and his whole body almost blended into the surrounding environment.

The outposts and various traps and detection arrays of the Shenbing Martial Arts Hall were useless to her. She passed through the blockades and reached the roof of the room where Li Yuanshan was located.

At this point, she can actually open the portal and enter.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Portal" seems to have a way to explain it in the martial arts world, otherwise she would not dare to use the card that had been idle for a long time.

But before using the portal card, she had to make a mark.

He took out a small bottle from the vast sea of ​​​​consciousness and poured it between the roof tiles along the gap. Within a few seconds, the tiles began to loosen. Fu Cangzhao only lifted it gently with his hand, and the tiles were separated from their original positions. A small hole came out.

Her movements were very light. Li Yuanshan was resting in the room and could not hear any movement at all.

He might not be bad at martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't be able to forge powerful weapons, but he was totally inadequate in front of Fu Cangzhao.

The small bottle of potion just now is used to dissolve the mortar material that binds the tiles. The tiles were not particularly strong these days, but in order to erase as much traces of his presence as possible, Fu Cangzhao still chose potion.

Soon, the tiles whose adhesive had been dissolved by the medicine were put aside.

After completing this trace, Fu Cangzhao used the "portal" and instantly came to Li Yuanshan from the roof.

Her movement immediately woke him up, but the blade pressed tightly against his throat told him all the time: he couldn't resist!

Once he resists, he may never have a chance to live again!

"Director Li, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, shall we have some tea?" A low and hoarse female voice came to Li Yuanshan's ears.

His heart trembled.

Shenbing Martial Arts School has always emphasized that a woman's lack of yang energy is incompetent, but she never expected that the director himself could not defeat a woman!

If this news gets out, how will others view the Shenbing Martial Arts School!

If he insists on fighting to the death, he is afraid that the Shenbing Martial Arts School will be discredited the next day and will never be able to turn over!

So he gradually calmed down, resisted the numbness in his scalp, and got out of bed to make tea.

While waiting for the water to boil, Fu Cangzhao also prepared a bottle of perfume on the spot, which tasted exactly like the tea that Li Yuanshan often drank.

The function of perfume is to cover up Fu Cangzhao's own smell as much as possible.

The water is boiling, and the aroma of the tea is overflowing the moment it is poured in. The smell of perfume and the fragrance of tea blend into one, and they can no longer be distinguished from each other.

Li Yuanshan pretended to be calm and took a sip of tea, but Fu Cangzhao remained motionless.

He took the courage to ask: "This female hero, may I ask...have our Shenbing Martial Arts School ever offended you?"

Unknowingly, he actually used honorifics to the woman he had always despised.

It was precisely because Fu Cangzhao was far stronger than him that he was so groveling.

Thinking of this, Fu Cangzhao felt unhappy and said coldly: "More than three months ago, a young girl came to you with a few taels of gold and said she wanted to buy a handful. Horizontal sword?"

The lining of Li Yuanshan's back was soaked with sweat: "It seems, it seems that something happened..."

"Why didn't you sell it to her?" Fu Cangzhao threw the knife in the eye, scaring Li Yuanshan's whole body. "Nine years ago, her aunt was the 'Tai Chi Yin Yang Knife' Nangong Che who was feared by everyone in the world. What do you think?" Is a person of this level worthy of carrying the knife you hit?"

Li Yuanshan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "She deserves it! Of course she deserves it!"

Daily headache on Friday...

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