Ye Rongqiu shivered. No matter how fast the sword was, she was not afraid of it, but the coldness of human nature made her feel cold in her heart.
This was the first time since she grew up that she felt the dangers of the world.
Liu Changfeng's hand on the sword tightened, and his expression gradually returned to its original state. Although his face was still cold, when he looked at Xiao Ding, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
Of course Xiao Ding pretended not to see anything, but he was relieved because Liu Changfeng was not destroyed by this sword.
Although this sword killed Zhao Wuji, it almost destroyed Liu Changfeng.
When a person's lifelong belief suddenly collapses, it is often the most fatal, and sometimes even more terrifying than death.
Zhao Wuji must have a lot of friends, and there must be a lot of swordsmen, but there are certainly not many friends who want to kill him, and there are certainly not many who can pierce his throat with a sword. This kind of swordsmanship is inherently difficult to master. There are only a handful of people in the world who can practice swordsmanship so quickly.
It can be seen that it is not difficult to find out the person who did it, and it seems that the person does not intend to hide it for too long.
Zhao Wuji must have discovered something extremely important, otherwise he would not have been killed. But Xiao Ding searched all over him and couldn't find any clues, so he had no choice but to give up.
The top priority is to find the antidote for the Pothos fairy and remove the poison from the bodies of the two elders Kong Wen and Kong Wen. After the two were poisoned, the Tiangang Demon-Suppressing Array was ineffective, and the enemy would inevitably take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seize the iron box.
After everyone discussed it, it was decided that Xiao Ding would go find the antidote alone, while the others would stay behind to take care of him.
As the saying goes, water from far away cannot quench the thirst that is near. Going to Tangjiabao in the middle of Sichuan is time-consuming and laborious, not to mention the fact that we may not get the antidote successfully. Not to mention missing the martial arts conference tomorrow, the two elders Kong Wen and Kong Wen can't wait to ask for the medicine. When the person came back, he was already poisoned.
Fortunately, there is still one person who can cure the poison of the Green Rose Fairy, and that person happens to be at the foot of Songshan Mountain.
Of course the Tang family's daughter can undo the poison created by the Tang family.
Tang Qingqing happens to be the daughter of the Tang family.
Enemies in the world are sometimes like killing enemies on the battlefield. The balance of power between the two sides sometimes changes rapidly.
Although Shaolin has lost the blessing of the Tiangang Demon-Conquering Array, it has gained a new force. Liu Changfeng and Zhou Ziheng are both wealthy people who became famous in their early years, and the two young men who have been following him are obviously not simple. With Elder Wei and the two elders from Huashan, the left protector of the Beggar Clan, and the disciples of this temple also having top-notch disciples, the chances of the Green Dragon Society trying to seize the iron box in one fell swoop are slim. When Master Qingxuan thought of this, he felt a little at ease.
Ye Rongqiu wanted to go find the antidote with Xiao Ding, but Xiao Ding said that Shaolin needed more manpower at this time and told her to put the overall situation first. She couldn't refute, so she could only get sulky, but she didn't know why she was so angry.
Is she worried about Xiao Ding's safety, or is she worried about the Tang family's daughter?
It is said that Tang Qingqing, the daughter of the Tang family, is a famous beauty in the world.
There are at least two things in the arena that are never false.
The first is martial arts.
It is useless for a person to boast that he is the best in the world, because he will soon die under the sword of others. Only those who have stood firm after countless battles, large and small, can be recognized by others.
The second type is of course women.
If a woman can be recognized as a beauty by the world, then she must be a beauty. It is not easy for a man to admit that a woman is beautiful, and it is even harder for a woman to admit that another woman is a beauty. Women in the world are inherently beautiful. Quite a few, and Tang Qingqing was just enough to make everyone who saw her admit that she was a beauty.
Both are beauties, but Tang Qingqing's beauty is different from that of Ye Rongqiu.
Ye Rongqiu's beauty is so heroic and so cold that it can repel people from thousands of miles away. She is strong yet soft.
Tang Qingqing's beauty is so charming and alluring, she is soft but strong.
If flowers are used to describe women, then Ye Rongqiu is like plum blossoms in winter, noble yet cool, fragrant but indecent.
Tang Qingqing's beauty is like the peach blossoms in March, delicate yet bright, gorgeous yet elegant.
At this time, Tang Qingqing was sitting in the restaurant of "Xifengju", near the window.
She quietly looked at the lights outside the window, at the snow and pedestrians under the lights. I don’t know how long I watched it, but even the tea on the table was no longer steaming.
She looked out the window, but others were looking at her.
"Xifengju" is both an inn and a restaurant. At this time, there are naturally many people drinking.
Everyone who drank was staring at her, after all, beauties like her were not common. But the strange thing was that there was a non-drinker who kept staring at her. This man was sitting in the dark, a place where the light could not shine. The tea on his table was also cold and he hadn't even taken a sip.
Drunk people like to look at beauties, because they all think that beauties will always look back and see them, and then they have to go up and perform well.
Men are passionate by nature, and drunk men are even more passionate.
Because when you are drunk, you are thick-skinned and feel that the whole world belongs to you. Only you are qualified to have such a beauty like this.
The world becomes more lovely precisely because there are more of these people. When there are more of these people, the world becomes more full of fireworks.
It seems that there are quite a few people who have this idea, at least there are two of them so far.
Two men whose faces were red from drinking and as strong as cattle.
The two men had obviously drunk a lot, and their steps began to stagger. They staggered to the window where Tang Qingqing was sitting.
The person walking in front slapped the scimitar in his hand on the table with a "bang" sound. The scabbard was made of sterling silver and was embedded with gems. Anyone with a little bit of discernment would know that this was definitely a good knife.
Putting down the knife, his man also took the opportunity to sit opposite Tang Qingqing. Another strong man put his elbow on his shoulder, seeming to be unable to stand still.
Judging from their strange costumes and the scimitars in their hands, they must be martial arts people from the Western Regions.
This person from the Western Region has always been bold and bold. The strong man who was sitting squinted his eyes, assumed a posture that he thought was cool, and said in stiff Chinese with a voice that he thought was quite gentle: "Girl, can I have a drink with you?"
"Get out!" Tang Qingqing didn't even look back, she just uttered one word coldly.
On a normal day, she might have turned around and teased the foreign high-rollers, but at this time she was in a mess and just wanted to sit quietly by herself. At this time, she was disturbed by others, and she couldn't stand upright. Come everywhere.
Tang Qingqing left home at an early age and wandered around the country alone, showing emotions and emotions, and her behavior only depended on her inner preferences at the time.
She is thinking about some important things in her heart now. Even if someone kills someone behind her, she will never look back because those things have nothing to do with her.
But disturbing her thoughts is another matter.
