The sky was getting dark, and Qi Yang sat cross-legged in the room to regulate his breathing.
Suddenly, Qi Yang opened his eyes in the darkness, and after confirming that there was indeed a slight sound outside, he got up and ran to the yard with only his shoes on.
Under the dim moonlight, Qi Yang's white clothes are particularly eye-catching. He held his breath and listened for a moment, then jumped up onto the eaves and ran towards the woods to the north.
A dark shadow was vaguely visible ahead, but when Qi Yang caught up, the shadow disappeared.
Qi Yang was a little frustrated. His internal strength had only recovered a little, and he was unable to use the top-grade Qinggong movements. Only then did he lose the enemy.
Qi Yang guessed that the black shadow was most likely Xu Jun, and as Jijiazhuang went north, it happened to be where the capital branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect was located. If he followed, he would definitely gain something.
Qi Yang also wanted to go to Xu Jun's room to test his guess, but he was worried that the lack of internal energy at this time would make Ji Cangyu, who was highly skilled in internal energy, aware of it, and the white clothes he was wearing at the moment were not suitable for hiding his traces.
Qi Yang sighed helplessly and returned to his room.
But when he approached Ziqiyuan, he immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly hid in the darkness.
Two men in black walked out of the house where Qi Yang lived, obviously disappointed that no one was in the house.
Qi Yang, dressed in white, was too ostentatious and did not dare to follow them rashly. He could only watch them disappear in the direction of Yang Guiyuan where Xu Jun lived.
Qi Yang returned to the house and saw that the quilts on the bed were turned around in a mess, which made him even more sure of his judgment. Since Zhong Gong could notice something wrong with Ji Cangyu and come to take a look, Xu Jun would naturally notice it too. Tonight, Xu Jun sent someone to investigate to no avail and would not send more people. Qi Yang simply sat back on the bed and continued to regulate his breathing.
He felt strange that Xu Jun did not dare to come over during the day for fear that Ji Cangyu would become suspicious, but what about last night?
What Qi Yang didn't know was that when he was unconscious last night and before, Ji Cangyu often came over and stayed for a long time. Even if Xu Jun wanted to send someone to investigate, he didn't dare to act rashly.
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The Hundred Poison God Sect is branched out in Beijing.
"Still no news about the little thief?" the envoy asked displeasedly.
"Yes. Except for the Yixing Sect who sent some people to catch the medicinal materials, there is no one else." The special envoy and protector replied cautiously.
"Have you investigated everything clearly? Don't fall for Yixingmen's trick." The special envoy said coldly.
"Please rest assured, your special envoy, on this point." The special envoy and protector hurriedly assured.
The special envoy looked at this subordinate suspiciously and asked: "No one went to the drug store to get medicine? No suspicious characters were seen in the streets and alleys? Is the little thief dead?"
"It's extremely possible! He was injured so badly and was poisoned..." The special envoy didn't dare to finish his sentence, because even through the black gauze of the curtain, he could feel the evil eyes of the special envoy looking at him. .
The special envoy said coldly: "It was just a sword blow, but it could still kill him? And although the poison is powerful, it is not fatal."
"The special envoy is wise, but my subordinates were negligent." The special envoy and the guardian hurriedly admitted his mistake.
"Then why don't you think anyone else went to grab the medicine?" the special envoy asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Did he originally have a 'Luo Guo'?" the special envoy said softly.
"How is this possible?" the envoy asked displeasedly.
"Maybe there is one in Yixing Gate?" the special envoy made a bold guess.
"What's the use? That little thief is not at Yixingmen at all. If he is at Yixingmen, why would Yixingmen bother to send people to the medicine shop to interfere with our sight?" the special envoy said coldly.
"Then this little thief is too calm!" the special envoy said with emotion.
"Can you hold your breath? Do you know how much damage this poison will do to the muscles and veins? The longer it is removed, the more harmful it will be to the body, and the more difficult it will be to restore internal strength. For a master, detoxification cannot be delayed for a moment!" Special Envoy Leng Coldly.
The special envoy was about to cry but had no tears, so he asked cautiously: "What do you mean, special envoy..."
"If there are no problems in your investigation, then this little thief must be eager to detoxify now. At this time, apart from the drug store, only Yixing Gate has 'Luo Guo'. You must guard against it and never let him get close to Yixing Gate! "The envoy said.
"But is it still too late?" the special envoy said worriedly. It was already the second watch, and if the little thief wanted to go to Yixing Gate, he would have gone there long ago.
"This envoy has been stared at for a long time. I'm still waiting for you losers!" the special envoy said disdainfully.
"Your Majesty the Special Envoy is wise!" The Special Envoy Protector lowered his head and rolled his eyes secretly.
"But my subordinates are a little confused. The antidote stolen by the little thief is fake. Why do we have to catch him?" asked the special envoy.
"Only a few people in the Yixing Sect know the identity of the sect's master, and among them is that little thief. If you catch him, won't you know who the sect's master is?" the special envoy sneered.
Only then did the special envoy and Dharma protector suddenly realize.
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Early the next morning, after Zhong Gong finished practicing his sword, he left his younger brother and secretly went to Ziqiyuan.
Qi Yang had just finished adjusting his breath, and only recovered 30% of his internal strength in one night, which made him a little distressed.
"Ayang, didn't I bother you?" Zhong Gong asked worriedly.
"No." Qi Yang said with a smile.
"You look much better!" Zhong Gong said happily.
"Thanks to Brother Zhong for the decoction. Have you just finished practicing your sword?" Qi Yang asked, looking at the sweat on Zhong Gong's forehead and the sword in his hand.
"Yes! I originally wanted to find you... but it's a pity that you are injured." Zhong Gong looked at Qi Yang's left hand regretfully and asked, "Your martial arts is so high, do you usually practice in the morning?"
"Not much." Qi Yang replied truthfully. He was busy with official duties on weekdays, so he couldn't go out of his way to practice even if he wanted to. These two days were a bit of a break from the busy schedule, but unfortunately the injuries on his body couldn't withstand his torment.
Zhong Gong frowned and said: "How can we do it without practicing martial arts? Master told us not to slack off for a day."
"I haven't slacked off even a day..." Qi Yang thought of his life. He didn't deal with swords every day, and he went out of his way to practice some martial arts!
"What?" Zhong Gong asked.
"It's nothing." Qi Yang smiled bitterly, and just now he blurted out what was in his heart for some reason.
Zhong Gong heard it, but he just didn't quite understand why Qi Yang said that. But he didn't ask again, since Qi Yang refused to say anything, forget it.
"By the way, does the master of Zhuang Ji also practice with you every day?" Qi Yang asked tentatively.
"You mean Junior Brother Jun?" Zhong Gong said, shaking his head, "He doesn't get up until three o'clock in the morning every day."
Qi Yang thought to himself: "If you go out at night, you won't be able to get up in the morning. It seems that my conclusion is correct."
Zhong Gong continued: "Master was very angry about this, and even wrote a family book for Junior Brother Jun!"
"Family law?" Perhaps because he has been alone since he was a child, Qi Yang doesn't know much about "family" and is also quite unfamiliar with "family law".
"Yes! Junior brother Ke Jun didn't look at it at all. What was before is still what it is now." Zhong Gong sighed and looked up at Qi Yang.
Zhong Gong suddenly thought that Qi Yang was much better than Junior Brother Jun. No wonder Ling'er liked him, and he was more worthy of Ling'er.
Zhong Gong continued: "This makes Master very disappointed. You don't know how much hope my Master has placed on Junior Brother Jun!"
Qi Yang lowered his eyes slightly and thought: "If Xu Jun is really the special envoy of the Hundred Poison God Sect, then Ji Cangyu should be very sad!"
Qi Yang was shocked to find that he was actually worried about Ji Cangyu. He shook his head quickly to get this idea out of his mind.
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