The next day, the news that "Qianjin Baozi Shop" was selling human flesh spread from Guanchuan Town all over the continent, including the ears of Baguio, the seventh leader of Baihua Temple.
The eighth floor of Baihua Temple—Ecstasy Pavilion
In the dim Pavilion of Ecstasy, seven figures stood outside the blue floating gauze. The woman inside - Baguio, was wrapped in gauze, with a plump figure and a strange fragrance.
"Send someone to investigate and be sure to find the murderer of Ghost Sword and Thousand-faced Poison Lord!"
Baguio stepped off the Ten Thousand Flowers Chair and walked towards Qimu's figure. She gently brushed away the floating gauze with her blue-painted hands and gave instructions.
"Yes..." Qi Mo's figure responded.
"Go down, Hua Yi and Huan Yan stay." Baguio looked at her exquisite fingernails carefully.
Qikui retreated, leaving only Hua Yi and Huan Yan in the Soul Pavilion.
"Hua Yi, you are very resourceful. Although your martial arts skills are not as good as Fengjiu's, you are very good at lightness. I can rest assured that I will leave this matter to you." Baguio patted Hua Yi on the shoulder and said.
"Don't worry, Lord, Hua Yi will come back after everything is done," Hua Yi said, cupping his fists.
"Huanyan, your appearance is the first among the seven princes, and your charm skills are extraordinary. I order you to go to the continent to seduce Chi Yeheng, the son of the seventh prince, and obtain the list of apostasy from him." When Baguio gave instructions, his eyes were full of Killing intent.
"Huan Yan obeys your orders," Huan Yan said, cupping his fists.
Fumanlou——
"Jian Huan, why do you look so bad?" Xiao Longnu supported Qian Jianhuan and followed Rong Ji downstairs.
"Jian Huan has been poisoned. We have to get to Dadu quickly..." Rong Ji went downstairs and turned around and walked to the boss's counter.
"How many days will the young master stay here?" the boss asked, looking for money while looking at the money.
"Yeah" Rong Ji responded.
"Check out on the eighth floor, A567." The boss announced loudly.
"Okay!" The waiter upstairs responded.
"Sir, please go slowly..."
After getting on the carriage, Rong Ji watched Xiao Longnu helping Qian Jianhuan onto the driveway, "Can Miss Long know how to drive?"
"Not really" Xiao Longnu said as she opened the car curtain.
"You drive for a while while I heal Jian Huan's injuries," Rong Ji looked at Xiao Longnu and said.
"Okay." After glancing at Qian Jianhuan, Xiao Longnu opened the curtain and came out, sat in front of the car and started riding.
Rong Ji opened the car curtain and bent his slender body to get in. "Rong Ji, the poison on your body..." Qian Jianhuan leaned against the car wall weakly.
"It's okay, the poison has not spread..." Rong Ji helped Qian Jianhuan sit up.
"What are you doing?" Qian Jianhuan couldn't help but be curious when he saw Rong Ji sitting cross-legged in front of him.
"You need treatment for your internal injuries," Rong Ji said and began to treat Qian Jianhuan's injuries.
"Rongji, you have been in close contact with me several times, do you want to be responsible?" Qian Jianhuan watched Rongji carefully perform his kung fu with his eyes closed, and put his palm on his shoulder to input the kung fu...
"..." Rong Ji opened his eyes and glanced at her. His cheeks were slightly hot. Without saying anything, he closed his eyes and continued.
"Rong Ji, are you immortal cultivators not allowed to take wives?" Qian Jianhuan's beautiful peach blossom eyes twisted at Rong Ji's head ambiguously.
"No...it can't be done." He opened his eyes and faced a pair of ambiguous peach blossom eyes. Rong Ji felt that his back was getting hot and his heart was beating faster. However, he still looked calm and couldn't let his mind wander...
"Then you... saw... my place last night..." Qian Jianhuan was a little angry. Did you watch it in vain?
"Bang!" Rong Ji closed his palm and quickly tapped Qian Jianhuan's mute point.
He opened his eyes nervously, raised his eyes, and met Qian Jianhuan's aggrieved and angry eyes...
Rong Ji was embarrassed, shy and guilty for a moment. In order to prevent her from distracting him, Rong Ji had no choice but to tap her acupoints and continue to heal her wounds. "I'm sorry..."
Not long after, Rong Ji came out.
"Brother Rong Ji, why is your face a little red?" Xiao Longnu asked after watching Rong Ji's slender and handsome body bending down and coming out of the car curtain.
"Miss Long, please go in and take care of Jian Huan." Rong Ji sat in front of the car, lowering his slender and charming eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he was so entranced...
The car was swaying all the way, so Rong Ji accelerated the car and arrived in Dadu in two days and one night.
Along the way, Qian Jianhuan was angry with Rong Ji. The two of them just didn't talk to each other. Xiao Longnu only acted as messenger occasionally...
"Jian Huan, we will be at the Yang Mansion soon." Seeing Qian Jian Huan's unhappy look, Xiao Longnu deliberately told her that she had arrived at her grandmother's house.
Xiao Longnu helped Qian Jianhuan get out of the car, and Rong Ji gave her a dodgey look.
"The two girls are here, I'm going to say goodbye." Rong Ji held his hands and was about to say goodbye.
"Come in with me. The poison on your body has not been cured yet. Besides, you have a poison-loving poison on your body. If you don't take it out, it will backfire." Qian Jianhuan looked at Rong Ji weakly, then turned around...
Rong Ji looked at her back and was stunned...
"Still not here yet" Qian Jianhuan was a little angry...
"Oh..." Rong Ji couldn't refuse inexplicably, so he followed...
"Yo..." Miss Sun...the housekeeper immediately beamed when he saw Qian Jianhuan.
"Ahem..." Qian Jianhuan frowned and coughed.
"Miss Sun... you... come on, old slave, help you... Dai'er, tell the old lady quickly, Miss Sun is back..." The housekeeper came up and helped you quickly...
After a while, before Qian Jianhuan reached the lobby, grandma happily came to the corridor in the yard...
"Granddaughter, you're back...Grandma misses you so much. If your grandma hadn't asked me for help several times, grandma would have been willing to send you to southern Xinjiang. You'll be there for three years and she won't let you go..." I When people see money and happiness, their smiling eyes narrow into slits...
Before she even touched Qian Jianhuan's hand, the old lady frowned and her smile disappeared.
"Granddaughter, what's your face?" The old lady frowned, grabbed Qian Jianhuan's hand and felt the pulse...
"Nine Yin Xuan Ming Palm!!" The old lady began to look at Qian Jianhuan carefully, "Where to hit it?"
Qian Jianhuan pointed to his chest...
"Dai'er, go and prepare Jiuyang Detoxifying Powder and soak in the bathtub for two hours... Go to the back mountain to find some toads... Then prepare Atractylodes Rhizoma and Poria..." The old lady said and helped Qian Jianhuan into the lobby. Lie down in the side hall...
After Dai'er went down, the housekeeper also followed to help...
"Who is this?" the old lady looked at Rong Ji and asked.
"I'm at Lingxu Mountain Rongji" Rongji replied...
"Lingxu Mountain... is good. Lingxu Mountain is good for cultivating immortals. If you don't inherit the position of the Lord, it is still good." The old lady saw that she was eight feet tall and handsome, and she couldn't help but smile honestly.
"How does the old lady know?" Rong Ji asked.
"I am the Lingxu Sacrifice God, Lingjin," the old lady said with a smile.
"It turns out to be the master..." Rong Ji said with his archer clasping his fists.
"I see that you have a lot of talent. You can be considered a handsome man and a pretty girl when you meet my family..." God Jitian smiled from ear to ear.
"This...god..." Rong Ji began to be at a loss.
"Remember, if you want to marry into my family in the future, don't be a lord, especially a lord, otherwise you... will experience tribulations, and thunder tribulations," God Sacrifice God reminded.
"Grandma, what are you talking about? There's so much nonsense." Qian Jianhuan saw Rong Ji dodge, as if he was rejected...
"You girl, you have been staring at Rong Ji. Grandma is doing this for your own good..." God Ji Tian said clearly what Qian Jianhuan was thinking.
When Rong Ji heard that Qian Jianhuan had been looking at her, he looked towards her unconsciously. As expected, Qian Jianhuan couldn't dodge and turned his head in embarrassment...
The God of Sacrifice looked like he had seen through it without saying anything. It seemed that this marriage was coming... But the peach blossom blood disaster on this child's body, I don't know if it would affect this kid...
"Okay, Rongji, Elegy, you can go out."
After calling them out, Jitian Shenzun began to give Qian Jianhuan acupuncture and detoxification...
"Grandma, didn't you say that I have a peach blossom blood tribulation? Why are you still..." Qian Jianhuan asked as he watched his grandmother applying acupuncture to the acupuncture points on his body.
"Why are you still trying to win over you?" said the Heavenly Sacrifice Master.
"Ang" Qian Jianhuan nodded.
"Your peach blossom blood calamity fell into the demon sect...Rong Ji...Grandma, I saw the seven stars suddenly appear between his eyebrows. I just pinched my fingers. He may be able to resolve your peach blossom blood calamity..." God Jitian said slyly.
"Oh...you are deliberately coaxing him not to become a lord..." Qian Jianhuan suddenly understood.
"Shh~"
"Rong Ji was also poisoned..." Qian Jianhuan looked at his grandmother pleadingly...
"His poisoning is relatively mild. Just make it into medicine and powder... You don't need the snow soul needle..." After saying that, the God of Sacrifice God gave Qian Jianhuan another snow soul needle...
It wasn't until dark that Qian Jianhuan went to make some medicine powder...
Rong Ji tidied the quilt and was about to go to bed.
"Sir, the old lady has prepared a detoxifying potion for you," the housekeeper knocked on the door.
"Squeak~" He opened the door and saw the servants behind the housekeeper carrying several buckets of hot medicinal-smelling water with colorful medicinal leaves and petals floating on it...
"Thank you, old lady, for me..." Rong Ji said and turned sideways to let them in.
Several people came in carrying the empty bathtub, and after pouring the water, the housekeeper took them out.
Before leaving, the manager said with a smile, "You're welcome, sir. You saved Miss Sun, you deserved it..."
Rong Ji always felt that the housekeeper smiled strangely, and he didn't know what was wrong...
"Steward Yang, why do you see that young master always smiling..." On the way back, a subordinate asked.
"What do you know? This young master may be our grandson in the future..." The manager patted the slave's wooden head and said...
