Palace Master's Road to Unification

Zi Heng ignored Ning Zheng's slick tongue, and asked directly: "How about those people from last night?"

When they met Ning Zheng last night, they didn't communicate with each other in order to hide their eyes and ears. Ziheng only gestured to her with his eyes, and with his intelligence, he would understand what she meant.

"It has been dealt with."

Ziheng nodded: "That's good."

Ning Zheng said slowly: "The Weisheng family's influence in the martial arts is deeply rooted, and a single trigger can affect the whole body. No matter what the palace master does, he will not be able to retreat completely."

What happened between Wei Shengqing and Soul Eater Peak last night was obvious to all. After seeing Zi Heng, he obeyed the other party's order to hide these people, and the other party asked him to do this, probably because he wanted to take advantage of this matter to deal with Wei Shengqing. Born in a family, but no matter what schemes are used, as long as the Jiuxiao Palace benefits in the end, there is no guarantee that no one will not doubt it.

Ziheng's face was calm and unwavering, as if he was not worried at all: "I know."

"Then what is the Palace Master's plan?"

Ziheng didn't answer, but stared at the direction where Nangong An left, with cold eyes.

A clear look appeared on Ning Zheng's face: "This subordinate thinks this plan is feasible."

The grievances between the Nangong family and the Weisheng family are well known in the world, since they can't escape completely, they should drag one into the water, and most of the eyes will be locked on the Nangong family, and it is the best way to attack the Nangong family.

The two walked side by side, and there were four courtyards to the east. Although they were a bit remote, they were quiet.

"This place is specially prepared by Mr. Weisheng. It is more convenient to put the four sects with only women together."

Zi Heng frowned slightly: "Four?"

There are indeed four female-dominated sects in Jianghu, namely Jiuxiao Palace, Qingnvzong, Baihuagu and Taohuawu, but Baihuagu focuses on practicing medicine and never participates in any martial arts activities.

Ning Zheng smiled and said: "The palace master guessed right, Baihua Valley is also here this time."

Ziheng secretly thought that he could even invite Baihuagu, who can't escape the world, to move. It seems that the Weisheng family has an extraordinary power in the world, and since the people from Baihuagu appear here, it proves that the poison on Weishengyuan is really hard to deal with. untie.

"That's the original intention, but this time the Qingnvzong didn't come. Counting the palace master's Jiuxiao Palace and Taohuawu, there are still three sects." Since the death of the Fengdu sect, the Qingnvzong has been fighting endlessly, and some troubles have occurred recently. I'm afraid I can't even think about it.

"This seat knows."

Looking at Ziheng's calm and breezy appearance, Ning Zheng rolled her eyes: "It seems that the palace master is not worried that Baihuagu will save Wei Shengyuan?"

Ziheng sneered, his eyes sharp: "I believe that the owner of Baihua Valley is not stupid."

All the forces in the Weisheng family are relying on Weishengyuan, and under its protection, they suppress other sects in various ways. If this continues, it will become a serious disaster. If Baihuagu really cures Weisheng Yuan can only say that the benevolence of doctors is ridiculous.

And even if Wei Shengyuan is really good, no one is her opponent for Ziheng who has mastered the "Fengmai Lingshu".

"What is the chance that Palace Master thinks that Baihuagu will save you?"

"Thirty percent."

Weishengyuan is not only the center that connects various forces, but also the object of fear of the various sects. Baihuagu is the gate of the doctor and will not do such a thing of helping the evil.

Ning Zheng stopped in her tracks: "If I walked too close to the Palace Master, I was afraid I would be suspected, so I sent it here."

"Preserve the bodies of those people first, and they will be used for other purposes in a few days."

Ning Zheng nodded, with a smile that never changed on the corner of his mouth: "I would like to obey the order of the Palace Master."

Ziheng stepped into the courtyard, where the bamboos were green and the willows were rising from the ground, covering the entire courtyard in shadow, it was very cool when walking in.

"Cold dew."

Han Lu took a step forward: "Your subordinate is here, what orders does the Palace Master have?"

"Go next door and say hello."

Han Lu was startled: "Huh?"

Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

"I'm going right now..."

After half an hour, Han Lu came back disheartened.

"I'm back, palace lord."

"What did you find?"

Han Lu touched her face and recalled: "The people in Baihua Valley said that my face was rough and dull, and I was afraid of premature aging. They suggested that I take more care of it, and gave me two bottles of Baihua ointment."

Zi Heng looked at her quietly, Han Lu smiled awkwardly.

After a few dry laughs, Han Lu said seriously: "This time, only three people came to Baihua Valley, all of them are as beautiful as immortals, with Zhu Dan in their mouths." Feel ashamed to die.

As soon as she looked up and saw the sharp eyes of the palace lord, Han Lu shuddered and said directly: "They said that the poison of Weishengyuan has been removed."

Ziheng tapped the rim of the cup lightly with her right hand: "Really." Her tone was very soft, as if she was muttering to herself.

Han Lu asked cautiously: "Palace Master thinks...?"

This may have been arranged by Wei Shengji, so that the people in Baihua Valley would release the news of Wei Shengyuan's recovery to shock everyone, but it may also be true, Baihua Valley is really helping the tiger.

Zi Heng shook his head, rejecting this conjecture, he would not know anything until he saw Wei Shengyuan, even if Wei Shengyuan woke up, at worst he would kill him with a sword.

And no matter what, Weishengyuan is going to die after all.

When Ziheng was concentrating, the disciple outside said: "Palace Master, Mr. Weisheng is here."

"Let him in."

After Wei Shengji came in, Han Lu retreated wisely and closed the door behind her.

Wei Shengji approached slowly, clasped his fists and bowed to Zi Heng: "Young man was rude just now."

Ziheng raised her hand to signal the other party to sit down: "What is it that made my nephew leave in a hurry?"

Wei Shengji shook his head slightly: "It's just some housework, not worth mentioning."

"My nephew doesn't want to talk about it, so I won't ask any more questions."

Wei Shengji pursed his lips and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you, junior."

Ziheng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Weishengji, and put the teacup in Weishengji's hand: "What's your nephew looking for?"

Zi Heng's attitude was rarely eased, at this time he was as calm as a kind elder, although this elder was not a few years older than the other, but his scheming was worlds apart.

Wei Shengji took a sip of the drink, his eyes flickered and hesitated for a while, and then said: "This junior wants to ask the Palace Master about Sui Xing Villa."

Ziheng looked surprised, and looked at Weishengji with great interest: "Oh? I don't know that my nephew has something to do with Broken Star Villa."

"The palace lord was joking. Now that there are rumors in the world, this junior is just curious."

"As the rumors say, I see that the young master of Broken Star Villa is handsome and handsome, with both talents and looks, and his swordsmanship is very good, which suits my taste, and I yearn for him."

In this passage, only the sentence that swordsmanship is very good is seriously praised.

"...The palace lord was joking."

Ziheng stretched his body forward slightly, his eyes seemed to be staring at Weishengji: "I see that my nephew is also a dragon and phoenix, Zhongling Lingxiu, how about..."

Wei Shengji's upper body retreated slightly in a polite manner, distanced himself from the other party: "...The Palace Master was joking."

A sentence was repeated three times, but he couldn't cope with it other than this sentence.

Zi Heng raised his eyebrows and said: "There is nothing wrong with worrying about your friends, you can directly ask me."

Wei Shengji lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Two years ago, he got acquainted with Mu Xuechuan who had just entered the rivers and lakes. He was unable to enter Xueju, and when the other party came out, Broken Star Villa was occupied by Jiuxiao Palace again, Mu Xuechuan was captured again, and the owner of Villa Mu...

I don't know if the other party can bear it.

Ziheng straightened his body: "When I was strolling around today, I saw a few disciples from Baihua Valley, my nephew is so talented."

"They just came here to express their gratitude for the kindness of their grandfather."

"Nephew, have you asked about the solution to cold poison?"

Wei Shengji murmured in a low voice: "There is a way, it can be dissolved by mixing with fire poison." After a pause, he asked again, "Is the Palace Master very concerned?"

Ziheng said casually: "He is now a member of this seat, so this seat will naturally not let him die."

Wei Shengji: "..."

He wanted to say something, but he looked embarrassed, the other party's words were too terrifying.

Before Wei Shengji finished digesting these words, Zi Heng said again: "I want to visit Senior Wei Sheng tomorrow, is it convenient?"

Wei Shengji was silent for a moment, and said, "Grandpa will show up on the day of the birthday party."

"I want to visit alone."

The other party asked Baihuagu to visit Weishengyuan for a while, and when it comes to this, a fool can see that Ziheng's purpose is not pure, Weishengji was silent for a while: "Tomorrow is time, please move the palace master."

Zi Heng smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Wei Shengji lowered his eyelids, stood up and saluted Zi Heng, then left quickly.

Ziheng picked up the teacup, the fragrance of the tea did not diminish a bit, and looked at the direction of Weishengji's departure with deeper eyes, the Weisheng family will have endless troubles if they keep it, the sooner it is resolved, the better.

After Weishengji left, Han Lu walked in and asked, "Young Master Weisheng is so calm, could it be that Patriarch Weisheng is really all right?"

She was standing outside the door just now, and she knew everything about the conversation between the palace lord and Mr. Weisheng.

Ziheng's tone was cold, and he said disdainfully: "Heh, does Wei Shengyuan need someone else to arrange for someone to meet?"

Han Lu suddenly realized: "What does the Palace Master mean...?"

"How about Qingying?"

"Everything has been arranged."

Ziheng: "That's enough."

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