With everyone watching, Granny Ajaan shed tears and led others to uproot the entire night orchid, then poured tung oil on it and burned it all. Cai Zhao felt relieved, thinking that at least no one would be able to practice the evil "Purple Heart Sutra" anymore.
Song Yuzhi was anxious to find out what was going on with Song Xiuzhi, Cai Zhao was anxious to know the safety of his parents, and Mu Qingyan wanted to ask Chief Yang Heying a small question about logistics, so they immediately said goodbye to Granny Ajiang and others.
Before leaving, Mu Qingyan asked Cai Zhao and the others to go first, leaving the three of him a few steps behind. After Cai Zhao and others had gone further, he took out all the gold leaves from his arms, and ordered Shangguan Haonan and You Guanyue to take out all the gold ingots and silver coins they had on them, gather them together, and then solemnly put them in Granny Ajaan's house. In his arms, his attitude was not the slightest bit contemptuous.
Granny Ajaan was holding a large bag of gold and silver, with a strange smile on her old moss-covered face: "...you can see it."
Mu Qingyan said: "The brand-new bedding that my mother-in-law took out last night was made of coarse silk. This thing is not produced by the blood marsh. I thought that this blood marsh is only for people from outside to enter, but not for people from inside to get out. If I don’t go, I think my mother-in-law and others will occasionally come out of the blood swamp and reunite with their children and grandchildren for three to five days.”
Grandma Ajaan looked down at the belongings in her arms and said softly: "This place is barren and dangerous. When the children go out, we can't prepare anything for them. It's very difficult for them to go out empty-handed to settle down and start a family."
Shangguan Haonan and You Guanyue looked at each other, and then they realized that these people were not arrogant people, but ordinary working people.
Mu Qingyan said: "Don't blame Zhaozhao. She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, so she didn't notice these things. Besides..." He smiled, "Besides, even if she noticed, I'm afraid she wouldn't have a few taels of silver left. "
Cai Zhao was informal, Song Yuzhi came from a wealthy family, and Fan Xing also came from a wealthy family in the countryside in the south of the Yangtze River. In fact, these three people were not very familiar with general affairs and details. When they left the Qingque Sect, they thought that their trip was to the wealthy and powerful Guangtianmen. When they arrived, they were still not enjoying the food and drink, and they didn't bring much money with them at all.
Granny Ajiang smiled and shook her head: "Miss Xiao Shu didn't realize it by herself at first. It was my ignorant little daughter who kept peeking at her clothes and hairpins, and she only realized it belatedly."
Mu Qingyan said: "To be honest with my mother-in-law, these yellow and white things are nothing to my education committee. It's not polite for me to say that it's just a small gift, so I ask my mother-in-law to accept these."
Granny Ajaan stopped refusing, bowed her head and saluted, "Thank you very much."
She walked a few steps, then turned back and looked at Mu Qingyan's handsome face, which slightly overlapped with the other face in her memory, and then separated, "You and Young Master Yang, actually, you don't look alike."
She was slightly lost in thought, "Miss Xiao Shu has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. She really didn't notice our difficulties. But I know that Mr. Yang has noticed it a long time ago, but he doesn't care at all."
"You and him are different."
After leaving the blood swamp village, Shangguan Haonan couldn't help but said: "It turns out they are short of silver. If you had told me earlier, I would bring dozens of boxes of gold and silver over here later, and I guarantee that they would be able to catch fish, meat, silk, silk, and satin outside..."
You Guanyue said bitterly: "Shut up, I thought you were the only one who thought of it. The leader must have other ideas."
Mu Qingyan kept thinking about the last words Granny Ajiang said. Hearing the words, he smiled lightly: "I'm afraid they are leaving, and no one will live in that blood swamp anymore."
Shangguan Haonan was surprised: "Didn't you say that they can't leave this bloody swamp?"
"They were still young when Cai Anning transformed this blood swamp. Although I am not proficient in the knowledge of medicinal herbs, after more than fifty years of cleansing, I guess the poison is almost gone, no matter how tough it is."
Mu Qingyan walked ahead with his hands behind his back, "If my guess is correct, all of them are children raised by Cai Anning. The reason why he didn't leave is probably because he couldn't bear to leave the place where Cai Anning's bones were buried, and Cai Anning's transplant That night orchid."
You Guanyue realized: "So that's it. Now that the night orchid is destroyed, they have nothing to worry about anymore. Alas, if I had known they were going out to reunite with their children and grandchildren, I would have simply asked them where they were going, so that I could take care of them in the future."
Mu Qingyan laughed: "It's better not to ask, is it a good thing to get involved in the world's grudges?"
The blood swamp gradually faded away behind him, the breeze blew through the dense forest, and the leaves rustled.
The tall, handsome young man has a free and easy expression, his long hair is flowing, and he is full of freshness and ease.
"I think the leader seems a little happy." You Guanyue bit her ear.
Shangguan Haonan was puzzled: "I'm happy to be able to leave that hellish place where I've been subjected to dangerous snakes, insects, rats, and ants!"
"fool!"
The three quickly caught up with Cai Zhao and others.
Song Yuzhi was well aware of Mu Qingyan's plans, and he was not ashamed to ask: "I want to ask my eldest brother, what is Master Mu's plan?"
Mu Qingyan said: "The Bone-Eroding Sky Rain is a property of our religion and cannot be used casually by others. I have to ask Master Yang for advice on this matter."
Cai Zhao thought, in fact, there was no need for her to go to Guangtianmen with them again. Firstly, she had no grudges with Song Xiuzhi, and secondly, Bone-breaking Tianyu was not from Luoying Valley. Now she wanted to know the situation of her parents even more.
"What did junior sister say?" Song Yuzhi asked, and the other eight eyes came with piercing eyes.
"...Find a place to bathe and change clothes first." Cai Zhao sighed, "Then have a serious meal, then take a proper sleep, and then go to Guangtianmen after dark." - It is easier to escape in darkness.
Fan Xing's family was overjoyed: "This is a wonderful statement!"
Seeing everyone's looks, he quickly added, "I wonder if you have noticed that the six of us have been buried in a pile of rotting meat and smelly fish for three days and three nights."
Even though Song Yuzhi was worried, he had to agree: "Junior sister is right. We have been traveling and fighting fiercely for days, and we are exhausted. Besides, junior sister and I are injured. We need to rest for a while before making any plans."
Mu Qingyan nodded obligingly.
Not bothering the two masters, the six of them slipped back to the deserted tea shop outside Guangtian City.
The fine snow was still falling, the tea stove was still steaming white, and the old shopkeeper was still sitting at the door lamenting the lack of business. The six people simply booked the entire tea shop and asked the old shopkeeper to close the door.
The person who paid this time was Cai Zhao. She took off a gold shrimp bracelet and paid the bill. She looked at Mu Qingyan strangely, "You have no money? Don't you always bring a bunch of gold leaves with you when you go out? . Is the Demon Cult so poor now?"
You Guanyue murmured, looking at the sky, wishing she could immediately bring two carts of gold to blind Xiao Cai, while Shangguan Haonan's throat rolled, and he was strong and tragic, holding back not saying a word.
Mu Qingyan smiled: "The way Little Cai Heroine is paying is very gratifying to see. From now on, Little Cai Heroine must remember to pay more."
Cai Xiaozhao didn't tense up at all, his green eyebrows stretched, and his smile was as bright as a flower: "Fuck you, I'm so happy with your size. How can you not be 'very happy' when you spend other people's money! Since the devil's sect is in a bad situation now, I will teach Master Mu how to make money. The way to go is as long as Master Mu pretends to be a down-and-out scholar and sets up a calligraphy and painting stall on the street, relying on your beauty and appearance..."
Song Yuzhi coughed heavily, and Cai Zhao immediately stopped and went back to the guest room to freshen up with a straight face.
Mu Qingyan's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were cold: "A blind person can see that she is happier if she follows me."
Song Yuzhi said indifferently: "Can this happiness be worth not being able to see my parents again in this life, and never being able to return to Yinggu again? Master Mu will no longer have to look for purple jade and golden sunflowers for me. After this guidance, we will clear up our grudges." "
Mu Qingyan's eyes were cold, and the Fan Xing family who was looking at him was horrified. Song Yuzhi didn't look away, and finally Mu Qingyan sneered and turned around to leave.
You Guanyue secretly scolded Song Yuzhi for being a bastard who could kill a thousand swords. When the leader left the blood swamp, he had just regained his vitality, and now he came back with a sinister look.
The pale snow powder was flying in the dark night. Mu Cai and the other six people took advantage of the night to touch the Guangtian Gate, hiding their whereabouts along the way. However, there are thousands of houses in Guangtianmen, with countless rows on top of each other. Even if Song Yuzhi is familiar with the terrain, he doesn't know where the people from Siqimen will be.
The night is like a huge invisible curtain, covering everything underneath.
"How about we come back during the day?" Fan Xingjia suggested. "They always have to eat during the day, and they can tell who is in the Siqimen when they come and go. At this time, even the cats and dogs are asleep. We can't go from room to room." Touch it."
"Fifth Senior Brother, please take a breath first. You were not the one who dared to lead people to escape and died from exhaustion last time. If you press the head of Siqi Sect in broad daylight, once the surrounding people are alerted, it will be another mad dash." Cai Zhao disagreed.
Fan Xingjia's lips moved a few times, thinking that with the 'friendship' between you and Mu Qingyan, if they need to escape for their lives, those three people will not stand idly by, but it is a pity that they cannot say this out loud.
Now that their eyes were darkened, the six of them randomly picked out a few Guangtianmen disciples who were watching the night along the way and questioned them. Although they still didn't know where Yang Heying was staying, they learned about another major event - Qi Yunke, Zhou Zhizhen and Master Fakong today. They had just arrived. In the evening, a master named Li from the Qingque Sect also arrived. They had already negotiated with the uncles in charge of the Song family during the day.
Cai Zhao held his hands and was very happy: "Buddha Amitayus, ancestors bless you. Fortunately, we came here after dark. If we had come during the day, we would have just bumped into Master's hands. Master Li also came!" There was a dull pain in his back again! .
Fan Xing's family also said: "Since Master and the others are here, we don't have to be secretive. We can just tell Master what's going on and let the elders handle it."
Cai Zhao naturally agreed.
Mu Qingyan said it was up to you, he was still going to find Yang Heying. Fan and Cai were overjoyed, but Song Yuzhi insisted on visiting him at night, "We have no real evidence, and we only rely on words to infer, how can we call Yang Heying Bow down and plead guilty in front of Master and the others. If it were only Cult Master Mu and others, he might reveal the truth under coercion."
This makes sense. Fan Xingjia rubbed his nose and closed his mouth.
Mu Qingyan's smile meant something, "Yes, it's really hard to win the trust of others if you just infer from words without any real evidence."
Song Yuzhi remembered that he and Cai Zhao had argued many times, "Mu Qingyan concluded that someone in Beichen was colluding with the demon sect based on words alone, which was too arbitrary." He never thought that the same thing would happen to him today, and he couldn't help but look... Sadly.
"Okay, okay, let's quickly find where old bastard Yang is." Cai Zhao secretly scolded Mu Qingyan for feeling uncomfortable every moment without being angry, "Third senior brother, in your opinion, where will Yang Heying stay?"
Song Yuzhi speculated that since Yang Heying succeeded in this plan, he must live near the main house on the uppermost center of Guangtianmen to show off the scenery. Mu Qingyan sneered and immediately commented on the relationship between Yang Heying and Song Xiuzhi. , "Even my own father and brothers can attack without mercy. Can someone named Yang trust him? The main house of Guangtianmen is surrounded by various important places. Once there is a conflict between the two sides, Siqimen will be caught in a trap. ”
According to Mu Qingyan's opinion, Si Qimen and his party should live some distance away from the main building of Guangtianmen, and be close to the passage down the mountain. They should also have independent kitchens and water sources, so that food safety and smooth escape can be guaranteed. . Song Yuzhi felt that his home seemed to be connoted again, so he had to endure the discomfort in his heart, thought about it for a while, and finally thought of a place.
The five of them followed Song Yuzhi and cleared half of the mountain col. They saw a well-proportioned courtyard in the shade of the mountain, with pavilions and pavilions everywhere, a Jiangnan style. Fan Xing's family rarely saw the scenery of their hometown and praised it, "The elders in my senior brother's family have very elegant taste."
Cai Zhao thought Fengya was a ghost, this was probably the hidden beauty of the golden house of the head of Guangtian Sect, and the beauty from the south of the Yangtze River must not deal with the first wife, otherwise there would be no need to separate the kitchen and water source.
At this time, Mu Qingyan's harsh tone came from beside him: "This should be where the favorite concubine of one of the heads of the Song family lives. The first wife is also a rouge tiger. The fight must have been very spectacular back then. I don’t know who will win in the end.”
Cai Zhao snorted, and then quickly held it back.
Song Yuzhi kept a dark face and said nothing, and continued to lead the five people forward.
After entering the courtyard, they saw shadowy disciples of the Siqi sect patrolling everywhere in the dark night. Song Yuzhi and Fan Xingjia both thought that Mu's scheme was so powerful that it could be called a miraculous plan.
Covered in the sound of howling wind and snow, the six people approached the main house of this courtyard. They saw that one of the rooms was particularly brightly lit, and there was a faint sound of scolding. They sneaked over quietly and moved the house. All the guards around him were knocked down.
Originally, Shangguan Haonan and You Guanyue went up and broke the person's neck, neatly and smoothly. After the angry Cai Xiaozhao threw two fist-sized stones on the forehead, they had no choice but to tap the person's dizzy point.
After cleaning up the outside of the house a little, the six people entered the dark window fan room. Shangguan Haonan used the wind of his palm to cut off the wooden pin of the small window. You Guanyue then propped it up with a small branch. Everyone looked along the gap and saw Yang Heying. He was scolding a thin and sallow girl.
"You damn girl, you disobey your father's orders. Who taught you to do this! How did you become a mother and teach you such evil?!" Yang Heying pointed at a middle-aged woman curled up next to the girl with a stern voice. .
"No, no, how could I let Xiaolan disobey you? Don't be angry, husband, I'll talk to her nicely!" Mrs. Zhuo shrank, as if she was extremely afraid of Yang Heying.
Yang Xiaolan straightened her neck, tears streaming down her face: "Dad asked me to marry Song Xiuzhi, and my daughter dare not disobey, but if I ask my daughter to do other sneaky things, I forgive my daughter for not obeying!"
There was a loud slap in the face, Yang Heying's attack was merciless, and the corner of Yang Xiaolan's mouth suddenly burst and started to bleed.
Yang Heying cursed angrily: "You bitch, your wings are stiff, aren't you?"
Madam Sha, who was sitting in an armchair nearby, smiled coquettishly: "Hey, I just want to be the wife of the head of Guangtian Sect soon, so I won't take my biological father seriously."
Sha Zuguang said leisurely: "The water was thrown out by the married daughter. When we get to the eldest lady, the water hasn't been thrown out yet, so she doesn't agree with her biological father."
"Daddy beat her to death, daddy beat her to death!" Yang Tianci clapped his hands with a smile.
Mrs. Zhuo cried and hugged her daughter: "Lan'er, just listen to your father. He is your biological father and he will not harm you!"
Yang Xiaolan was clearly frightened to the extreme, but she still argued with a trembling voice: "Whether Song Xiuzhi is good or bad, he is the son-in-law chosen by his father. If his father doesn't like it, just don't marry his daughter. If you want your daughter to marry Song Xiuzhi when the inner curtain is unprepared, Showing off is poisonous, my daughter will never do such obscene things!"
Yang Heying stamped his feet repeatedly, "How many times have I said it, it's not poisoning, it's not poisoning, it's just multiple restrictions! These days, Song Xiuzhi is obviously respectful to me, but in fact he goes his own way. It's really not easy. But as long as he falls into the trap of his sect I have the antidote for my unique Lianhunsan, so I won’t be afraid of him being disobedient in the future!”
Fan Xingjia's heart was moved. He had heard Lei Xiuming say that Lianhunsan was very powerful, but it was too troublesome to administer the medicine. It had to be taken continuously for several days, and it was very easy to be detected. It had to be done by someone very close to it.
Yang Xiaolan felt sad in her heart: "Since my father knew that Song Xiuzhi was not a simple person, and still asked his daughter to poison him, if everything failed, would his daughter still be alive?"
Yang Heying's face felt a little uncomfortable: "As long as I'm here, I'm sorry he doesn't dare to do anything to you."
Mrs. Sha said delicately: "Oh, I'm telling you, young lady, don't say you have a biological father to support you. Even if you fall into a trap, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little for your father."
Several people outside the window were shaking their heads in their hearts. Yang Heying forced her daughter to poison her future husband. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, Yang Xiaolan's reputation was ruined for her whole life. They said that tigers poisoned by poison do not eat their seeds, but this is not always the case in the world.
In the room, Yang Heying was still threatening her daughter, the cowardly Mrs. Zhuo was crying and crying, and the Sha brothers and sisters were fanning the flames from time to time, but Yang Xiaolan always gritted her teeth and refused to agree.
Mu Qingyan became impatient and jumped in through the window with a crash. Shangguan Haonan and You Guanyue followed immediately. The three of them rushed in like a gust of wind. Everyone in the room exclaimed, "Who is that?" and "Who dares to make a mistake?" '.
Yang Heying saw a dark shadow rushing toward him very quickly. Before he could identify who it was, he made a sword move with his hand. It was the third move of the Si Qi Sect's unique skill "Nine Lights Divine Sword", "Tai Yin Chong Sun". Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack was like a ghost. Before he could use his power, he only felt three palms hitting his left shoulder, right arm, and chest. The muscles and bones at the stroke were about to break, and the acupuncture points were rushed into by a thick, mellow and fierce force, making the whole body feel sore and numb. Especially the third palm, which happened to knock him down into the big armchair beside him. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he felt pain in his neck and his back collapsed. It turned out that the vital part of his throat was firmly grasped by the opponent's fingers.
"Brother-in-law!"
"Don't hurt my daddy!"
Sha Zuguang and Yang Xiaolan saw Yang Heying in danger, and each rushed forward.
You Guanyue chuckled and knocked Sha Zuguang into the wall with three punches and two kicks. You Guanyue smiled and reminded the stunned Mrs. Sha at the side not to let Yang Tianci cry, otherwise mother and son will be thrown into hell.
Shangguan Haonan and Yang Xiaolan exchanged three or four moves in an instant, and finally they exchanged palms. Yang Xiaolan flew to the ground like a piece of reed catkins that had been stirred away, while Shangguan Haonan took two steps back.
Cai Zhao outside the window was secretly frightened. She knew Shangguan Haonan to some extent. Although he looked rough and arrogant, he was strong and fierce in both internal and external skills. He was second to none among the younger generation of demon sect generals. She didn't want Yang Xiaolan to look at Wen Wen as a weak and irritated little daughter-in-law. Yes, his cultivation is quite good.
