[Yi Tian] Sushou embroidered rivers and mountains

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Is Shixiangruanjin powder?

Mr. Lu said again: "Master said, from tomorrow on, neither Brother He nor I will know whether what we hold in our hands is poison or antidote. Alas, even we have to guard against it. Shaolin, Wudang People from Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan are also in front, so hurry up."

The servant said yes.

Mr. Lu left in a hurry after only staying for a while, as if he wanted to deliver medicine to other places.The guards were divided into three groups to watch the night and surrounded the car tightly.Qingge originally wanted to send a letter to the sisters who were supporting her, but after Mr. Lu arrived, she dismissed the idea.

Miejue Shitai took away the elites of the Emei Sect, and even counted them all.If the sisters really came to help, it would definitely be bad luck if they encountered the Shixiangruanjin powder in the hands of the servants.

Moreover, the six sects that besieged Guangmingding were all murdered.There must be a huge conspiracy in the meantime.If she rashly used Lingquan and Xianfu to rescue the sisters, she was afraid that there would be no peace for herself and the Emei faction.

After all, it is impossible for her to protect Emei forever, nor is it possible for her to hide in the Immortal Mansion forever.

It needs a long-term plan.

Its daybreak.

Finally, the farmer driving the cart couldn't hold back any longer, and asked curiously, "Everyone, where are you taking these girls?"

"What are you talking about!" A servant with a fleshy face kicked him, "drive your car!"

"But you have to know the direction to hurry..."

"Dadu." The leader of the servants said indifferently, "Hurry up, we are going to Dadu."

Qingge opened her eyes wide, her heart beating uncontrollably.

Most, yes, most!

Isn't the capital of the Yuan Dynasty the same as Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty?

Is she finally going to touch the core of power in this era?

At the peak of the road, Qingge quietly pulled Miejue Shitai past, and recounted what she heard last night verbatim.

"Sure enough, he was poisoned by the villain." Miejue Shitai pondered for a while, and said: "It seems that the antidote is still in the hands of the 'master'. Since he mentioned the 'prince', he is going to Dadu, he must be a lackey of the imperial court ,snort!"

The last "hum" was too loud, which attracted the attention of many servants.

Qingge became ruthless and lowered her eyes.

Please forgive me, I can't detoxify you yet.

This is the best opportunity to get in touch with the "Prince" and Emperor Yuan.

Only when all martial arts are lost, no one will fortify himself, and in the shortest possible time, he can personally end the life of Emperor Yuan and push this tyrannical dynasty to its end.

Even if the dignity of the Tang princess is at stake, I will seek justice for the world.

Please give me a little more time.

I will definitely send you back to Mount Emei safely.

Qingge brought the bamboo flute to her lips and blew it softly.

"It's been many days, and I haven't met any sisters to support me." Bei Jinyi sighed and lowered her voice extremely low, "Is it true that there is no last hope left?"

Ding Minjun kicked the rocks under his feet anxiously, thinking silently in his heart: I don't want to die.

Zhao Lingzhu bit her lower lip and whispered, "Senior Sister Bei, we..."

A soothing song lingered in everyone's ears.

Different from the ethereal sadness of the past, today's Xiao sound is like the warm spring sunshine, which is very comfortable to listen to.

After finishing the song, Qingge smiled at Bei Jinyi: "Heaven doesn't help people, people help themselves."

Before Bei Jinyi could answer, Zhao Lingzhu suddenly sighed, "It would be great if I were a man..."

"What about the daughter's body?" Qingge stepped forward, took her cold hand, and passed on her own body temperature, "A daughter has never lost half a point to a man. Besides, Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan have all been murdered." , even men may not be stronger than women.”

Zhao Lingzhu opened her eyes wide.

It started to rain lightly.

The servants cursed bad luck, held up oil-paper umbrellas, and ordered to hurry on their way, and must reach the next town before dark.

"cold……"

Zhao Lingzhu curled up her thin body and muttered to herself.

Jingkong looked at the gray sky with a smile, letting his body be drenched by the rain and cold to the bones.

Earlier, in order to deceive others, Qing Ge secretly took a little Shixiang Ruanjin from the servants and took it loosely, but at this time, she also lost all her internal energy and was extremely cold.

"I want to go back to Emei..." Ding Minjun muttered to himself.

Qing Ge suddenly said softly: "Let's get closer so that we won't be cold."

Zhao Lingzhu approached her subconsciously, and pulled Bei Jinyi and Jing Kong over.Ding Minjun bit his lower lip and leaned over.

It really got better.

More and more people are leaning together, clinging to the closest sisters around them.

"If it was five years ago, I should have curled up in my husband's arms to keep warm." Jing Kong said softly.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

"Father and mother said that a man should run around outside to shelter a woman from the wind and rain; a woman should be diligent and thrifty in managing the house, and help her in giving..."

"nonsense!"

Another nun of the static generation said bitterly, "No man in the world can be trusted, not even a single one! Wives and concubines are just clothes that can be thrown away at will. They are old and worn out, and they are tired of wearing them. They are thrown away. No pity. Are there still few men in the world who sell their wives and daughters? Are there still few!"

Zhao Lingzhu suddenly repeated Qingge's words in a low voice: "Heaven does not help people, people help themselves."

Her frozen body warmed up slightly, and the color of her lips changed from dark purple to light pink.Looking up at the cloudy sky, she sighed: "Patriarch Guo Xiang founded the Emei sect, presumably that's the reason why? Why should a woman give way to a man, my fate is up to me!"

Qing Ge let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "So, my daughter should strive for self-improvement."

The lead clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the warm sun shone on the earth.

"Is this why things are divided into yin and yang, and people are divided into men and women?" Jing Xuan moved his body lazily and wrung his sleeves dry.Emei disciples are familiar with Yi Li, and when Jingxuan said this, everyone thought it was true.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; terrain is good, a gentleman carries virtue. Now changing 'gentleman' to 'woman' is also inspirational." Bei Jinyi squinted at the sun and smiled.

Ding Minjun whispered: "I don't care if I'm motivated or not, I just want to survive."

"It will survive."

Everyone smiled and said in unison: "It will definitely."

Yuan Dadu.Wan'an Temple.

They were roughly shoved into cells, surrounded by familiar faces.Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan, plus their Emei, are all there.

It really is a huge conspiracy.

Only half a quarter of an hour later, He Taichong was escorted back, his left hand was dripping with blood.The little finger was cut off by the root.

All the Kunlun disciples surrounded him, looking extremely terrified.Pointing at the escort, He Taichong said angrily, "Even if I cut off all ten fingers, I won't let that witch learn my Kunlun skills secretly! The witch..."

Miejue Shitai asked aloud: "'She' arrested all the people from the six sects, in order to secretly learn martial arts?"

"Oh, Emei sent you here."

The girl in Chinese clothes stepped in with a smile, clearly holding the Yitian sword in her hand.

"You... it's you..."

Miejue Shitai staggered and almost vomited blood.

"This sword is not bad. Miejue Shitai, I 'invited' you here because I think highly of you Emei." The girl in the Chinese dress smiled brightly, "I heard that the Emei School is the best in the world, and it is the leader of women. Most, but? I have been fascinated by the Emei sect for a long time..."

"Zhao Min! You witch, don't be disrespectful to the master!"

It was Song Qingshu who spoke.

"Song, Qing, Shu—" Zhao Min dragged his voice, pointing the hilt of the Yitian Sword straight at Miejue Shitai: "Bring her out."

"Master—"

"Demon girl, take me if you want, and let my master go!"

"You witch..."

"Oh, Emei disciples are really loyal." Zhao Min smiled and bent his eyebrows. "I have a rule here. If you lose a martial arts competition, one finger will be cut off; if you lose again, the second finger will be cut off. Wait until ten fingers are cut off." It's over, and people are useless. Girls cherish their appearance, and I also cherish beauty. How about it, Emei sect...not only will the fingers be cut off, but the face will also be scratched!"

Most of the Emei disciples were young and beautiful, and most of them turned pale when they heard what she said.Jingxuan stood up unsteadily, and said, "I..."

Qingge separated the crowd and walked forward: "If you want to cut off your fingers and paint your face, you should naturally look for someone with high martial arts skills and a young age. My master is old and can't be frightened; the senior sisters are also tired all day. Miss Zhao, how about I go with you?"

Zhao Min was slightly taken aback.

"Zhiruo can't do it, Zhiruo—" Song Qingshu called her by his name in desperation.

"That kid really cares about you." Zhao Min tilted his head and asked the people around him a few words, then smiled slightly, "Zhou Zhiruo, is Miejue Shitai's favorite little disciple? Next? Well, it's you!"

"Zhiruo!" Miejue Shitai shouted.It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Qingge followed Zhao Min to the martial arts arena in front of Wan'an Temple, only to hear Zhao Min calling out loudly: "Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San—"

The three of them called out "Master" in unison.

"Zhou Zhiruo, as long as you get rid of my three useless servants, I'll let you go." Zhao Min giggled.

Qingge also smiled: "Really? Miss Zhao, the rule here is that if I win once, you let one go?"

Zhao Min was very puzzled by Qing Ge's concept of stealing, but after thinking about it again, he seemed to be right, so he nodded.

Ah Da threw a wooden sword over: "Miss Zhou, please."

Qingge picked up the wooden sword and weighed it, and found that the other party was holding the Yitian sword that cut iron like mud, and frowned slightly.

This Miss Zhao is really arrogant.

But since her surname is Zhao, why