Rivers and lakes

The Huajian sect invaded the southeast, the Wandu sect coveted the northeast, and the Moyun sect faced enemies on both sides.

The situation is getting worse.

Ouyang Yi and Que Chuan have been struggling for more than 40 days to prepare the antidote for the plague. The two of them were so busy that they were so busy, their eyes were dull, and they were holding a chicken nest, but they made no progress.

Even You He couldn't bear to urge them any longer.

And the blood demon, the suzerain of the Moyun sect who should be in charge the most, has not appeared in front of everyone for 20 consecutive days.Even You He didn't know where the Gorefiend and the two saintesses went.

The morale of the army is becoming increasingly unstable.

Ouyang Yi was so overwhelmed by the load of medicinal herbs that he sneaked into the yard to bask in the sun. The originally handsome man has now become a vicissitudes old man with a beard and a beard, like a beggar.

Gu Xingzi wanted to stay away from him in disgust, but was suppressed by a slap.

Gu Xingzi's current poisoning skills can instantly kill opponents of the same level as Ouyang Yi, but when he meets Ouyang Yi who has no pressure to detoxify, all his poisoning skills are useless.

Gu Xingzi was angry: "You have the ability to bully me, and you have the ability to cure the plague."

Ouyang Yi slapped Gu Xingzi on the forehead, rolled his eyes and said: "What do you know, the plague is easy to cure, but the medicine is hard to get rid of. Is the plague that the Wandumen worked so hard to deal with so easy to deal with? Standing up and talking back pain."

Gu Xingzi was furious, baring his teeth and claws, but was suppressed by Ouyang Yi with one hand, and his tone was quite disgusting: "No matter how bad I am, at least I suppressed the plague and prevented it from spreading. What about you? You have no hair on your mouth, and you can't do things well."

Gu Xingzi said angrily, "I'm still young!"

"The coffin contains dead people, not old people, so it's useless."

Gu Xingzi was choked and speechless.

Ouyang Yi scolded Gu Xingzi once, only felt refreshed and comfortable, looked up to the sky and smiled, and continued to study in the room.

Panlong City is an old ferry city with a well-developed water system that runs through the north and south.In the era when land transportation was not well developed, Panlong City was once scrambled by various forces like a sweet pastry.

Later, it was the Gorefiend who was born out of nowhere and continued to expand the sphere of influence eastward, which ended the change of owners of Panlong City.

But this also led to the fact that the Huajian faction was always eyeing them less than a hundred miles away from the city.

No, the Wan Du Sect used the plague to bring back the situation, and the Huajian faction couldn't wait to attack.Fortunately, the location of Panlong City's hub is extremely important, and there are always people in the Moyunzong sub-helm who are always under martial law, which prevents the Huajian faction from succeeding.

However, with the spread of the plague of Wandumen, Moyunzong gradually showed weakness, and even Panlong City was in danger every step of the way.

Now Erhu has changed to a brand new inn in Panlong City, and continues to be his waiter.Erhu didn't know why he wanted to move here, but what the suzerain said was always right.

It was more than two months ago that Erhu trusted the suzerain with all his heart.

At that time, the Moyun Sect was overwhelming the Wandu Sect, gaining the limelight.Although there are a lot of refugees in Qinhua Town, most of them are poor and can't get away with it, but those who are not poor and just arrived can make a fortune.

Erhu made a lot of money, and was suddenly ordered to evacuate Qinhua Town.

Erhu didn't want to leave, he didn't earn enough, because in addition to the fixed monthly money from Moyunzong, he could also get dividends from the inn.But the arm couldn't twist the thigh, so he could only follow the order of the suzerain to move eastward.

As a result, within less than ten days after coming here, I heard that Qinhua Town was slaughtered by the plague.Every time I think of it, Erhu breaks out in a cold sweat.

Afterwards, the suzerain was even more convinced of the suzerain's ability to predict things like a god, so the suzerain transferred his brother Dahu to be his personal guard. Instead of complaining, the two tigers were very happy.To be favored by the suzerain, the future of the eldest brother is bound to be limitless.

Thinking about it this way, Erhu realized that he hadn't heard from his eldest brother for a long time. From the time when his eldest brother was taken over by the suzerain to be a bodyguard until now, counting it carefully, he was actually two months younger. I don't know how he is doing now. Sample.

"Xiao Er, come to the good flower carving on the pot."

Erhu came back to his senses and shouted: "Come on!" He trotted into the back hall, filled a pot of old flower carvings, opened the curtain and was about to come out, when he suddenly saw a procession of horses passing by the door in an orderly manner.

The people on the horse are all in silver armor, wearing armor on their heads, holding spears, and their movements are uniform.They walked in unison, and when they passed by the door of the inn, they attracted the attention of many guest officials.

Erhu's heart beat suddenly, as if something bad was about to happen.He quickly put the jug on the table, followed the spectators lying in front of the window, and saw that the team was orderly, orderly enough to give a feeling of silence.

The two tigers looked up, and from the corner of their eyes, they noticed the imperceptible skull pattern on the armor. After knowing that it was their own, they felt a lot more at ease.This group of people is not a good character at first glance. If people from the Huajian faction come in so grandly, I don't know what kind of moths will be caused.

Unexpectedly, the heart that had just let go hadn't returned to calm, and unfortunately met the gaze of a certain armored armor in the ranks, and the two tigers suddenly felt creepy.

Because the eyes of that person are too cold, not like the coldness of a killer who walks the rivers and lakes and regards human life as ants, but cold and hollow, cold and numb, without emotion, like a walking corpse.

The winter of this year was extremely depressing across the country.

In addition to the stalemate, there is also a plague that continues to spread, like the knife of death hanging in the hearts of ordinary people.After all, not everyone has the capital to spend a lot of money to buy a bunch of preventive medicines.

Even if Ouyang Yi announced the prescription openly and honestly, the medicines listed above are not decimals.

The cold winter dissipated and spring returned to the earth. The gloom and panic that had shrouded the winter finally joined the three pillars in the cold road and decided to attack Wandumen.

The first thing is to recruit troops and buy horses. If you want to find a place in the Wanzhong sect in this fight against Wandumen, you must first strengthen yourself.

Han Lu's sphere of influence is actually not small, but the Jiangnan merchants who only know how to sell tea with cast iron are still more than a circle behind in combat effectiveness compared to the Jianghu warriors who lick blood at the edge of their knives.

So Hanlu used the plague antidote, gold and silver as a guide, and attracted a large number of people from the world whose family members were killed by the plague and who regarded Wandumen as their mortal enemy.Making good use of this group of power will be a great weapon for Hanlu to wipe out the Wandumen in the future.

The Confucian Mind School and even the entire Jianghu are also sharpening their swords and making preparations.

Qingcheng Mountain.

Yi Jian Valley.

In front of the half-old and not new stove, Que Chuan was holding a yellowed cattail fan in his hand, and was fanning it against the fire every now and then.He was still wearing a half-worn robe, his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking.

Leng Buding was snatched by someone behind him with the fan in his hand.

Que Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, without looking back, without even changing his posture, he stretched his backhand behind his shoulder, and said, "Bring it."

The people behind giggled, "What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

Que Chuan said casually: "I want to refine a elixir for beauty and beauty for you."

Feng Yan behind her listened, her eyes brightened, she ran to Que Chuan in small steps, knelt down and asked, "Have you figured it out, what inspiration do you have? By the way, what about the anti-aging medicine you developed before?"

Que Chuan, who was just using it as a perfunctory, was seen by Fengyan's fox, who was comparable to a night shooting star, and the seven spirits flew away, and the remaining one remained in place and couldn't hold on to the position, so he had to speak out in detail, " It's medicine is three-point poisonous, it doesn't matter if you take some pills for beauty and beauty, it's better not to touch those who don't look old."

Feng Yan immediately lowered her face, and said old-fashionedly: "How do you know how powerful the Sui Yuerui Knife is?"

Que Chuan: "..."

I only heard Feng Yan continue: "Besides, if I am old, what's the use of using Zuo Luo's rouge. She has such a high level of cultivation, she must be older than me." Leaving aside this topic that makes all young women sad, Feng Yan said: "Fourth Martial Uncle is looking for you, you go quickly."

Que Chuan stood up, saw that Feng Yan was still a little sullen, and secretly wanted to stop changing the formula of the elixir?

On the back mountain of Qingcheng Mountain, Qiu Zhan has reclaimed a nondescript field. Fortunately, these flowers and plants have suffered a lot with Yijian Valley in recent years, and they have long lost the noble spirit and consciousness of being a fairy treasure. They are all like newborns. The generation of cockroaches took root and germinated vigorously, and they couldn't grow luxuriantly.

It's just spring, and I already have the domineering spirit of blooming flowers, embellishing the originally barren Qingcheng Mountain very beautifully.

Qiu Zhan is the boss, wishing to greet these long-faced rare fruits with a smile every day.It's a pity that they couldn't see even if Qiu Zhan had a smile on his face.

When Que Chuan arrived, he watched Qiu Zhan busy in his new flower garden.

The original one was bulldozed by people from the rivers and lakes back then. It was really bulldozed, even the sheds were demolished.Qiu Zhan felt uncomfortable looking at it, so the brothers built it up again and used it as a warehouse.

Que Chuan approached and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Qiu Zhan turned his head and pointed to the stamens just picked under his feet, "Didn't you say that Nanzhu tasted bad before, I'll pick it for you."

Que Chuan walked over to pick up the light pink Nanzhu, and said with a smile, "The color is really good, and it can only be grown by the fourth master."

Qiu Zhan, who had long been numb to such flattery, squinted his eyes halfway, and said, "Stop flattering, after you give this to Ouyang, you can check something for me."

Seeing Qiu Zhan's complexion changed, Que Chuan restrained himself and said, "Master, just say it."

Qiu Zhan hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his doubts, "Last year, the plague in Qinhua Town happened too suddenly. The Wandu Sect did research on this kind of poison in order to deal with Moyunzong, so when the plague happened, everyone thought it was Wan Dumen. And Wan Dumen has always been proud and arrogant, and it is a notorious demon sect. Even if he explained it, people in the Jianghu would not believe it.

So you go to find out how the plague broke out in Qinhua Town. It was so sudden, as if it happened overnight, without any clues.Qinhua Town is indeed the sphere of influence of the Moyun Sect, but it is not an important base. Even if the Wandu Sect slaughters Qinhua Town, what good will it do? "

But Chuan frowned. Although the Fourth Master Uncle was doubting Wan Dumen, the meaning behind the words was not doubting...

Que Chuan calmed down and said: "Actually, I was also thinking about the scene I saw with Ouyang that day in the alchemy room. A town was full of dead bodies. Feng Yan once described the scene of Qinhua Town to me. The whole town is literally full of homeless people, and there's nothing wrong with that happening."

"But", Que Chuan turned around, "If there are refugees from outside infected with the plague, no matter how fast it spreads, there will be a process. During this period, some people will escape and spread the news of the plague. But no, not only No, not even the facial expression of the dead body is painful, it's like dying in a sleep."

Qiu Zhan sighed, "Go and investigate this matter first, and don't tell anyone, especially the head."

Que Chuan agreed, based on how much the sect master favors the young master, it's better not to speak out about this matter to hurt the old man.

After returning from the back mountain of Qingcheng Mountain, Que Chuan walked around to the head's yard to check the head's body.Ouyang Yi used to do this work, but now he is still studying the follow-up of the plague in the Ming family, and Que Chuan took it over naturally.

After some examinations, Que Chuan smiled with satisfaction, "Master, you are recovering well now, and it is estimated that you will be able to go to the back mountain by yourself in two months."

There was a long-lost smile on Zhang Kailing's face, and the breath hanging in his throat was always released. He smiled and said, "As long as it doesn't drag you down, it's fine. The two brothers Tan Ming are finally free from my burden."

Que Chuan said: "Don't let the two of them hear your words, or you will feel very wronged."

Zhang Kailing smiled and said nothing, it could be seen that he was satisfied with these two disciples from the bottom of his heart.