Li Mochou was staring straight at him, her face felt hot, and she was still feeling unspeakable embarrassment. She said angrily: "Get out of here."
"Also, if you dare to give me anything you want, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Nianchou wasn't angry, he just stared at her, "Drink the medicine, and I won't bother you anymore."
Li Mochou looked at the dark concoction in the bowl, and just after smelling it, she felt her stomach churn and she almost choked.
Thinking of pouring these things into her pure and pure body, she felt uncomfortable all over. She coughed a few times and said: "My poisonous injuries are no longer serious. I just need to do some exercises to recuperate. Why do I need to drink any medicine?"
Lu Nianchou narrowed his eyes slightly, turned sideways and said to Hong Lingbo: "Senior sister, go out and prepare first. We are ready to evacuate at any time. I will serve Master and drink medicine."
When Hong Lingbo heard this, he felt that the atmosphere between his master and his junior brother had been strange since he woke up.
Especially the junior brother, his words and deeds no longer have the respect and fear of the past, but instead have a bit of indescribable and inexplicable feeling.
Hong Lingbo only felt it was strange, but he didn't think of anything else. He just thought that after living and dying together, the junior brother became closer to the master.
At this time, when he saw that his junior brother was willing to serve the master and drink medicine, he felt relieved and said quickly: "Okay, I'll go right away. Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Lu Nianchou's mouth, and he said: "It should be!"
Seeing Hong Lingbo walk out, Li Mochou felt uncomfortable all over. Seeing this damn guy getting closer and closer, he could even feel each other's breathing clearly.
She finally couldn't hold it anymore and said urgently: "Can't I drink? Please get out of my way quickly."
As he said this, he grabbed the medicine bowl and felt a pungent smell rushing towards his face. His whole body felt weak, and the courage he had just dissipated without a trace in an instant.
Li Mochou slightly raised her head and glanced at Lu Nianchou, cursing in her heart, "Otherwise I won't be able to use my true energy, so I'll kill you with one palm right now. You dare to threaten me, you little brat."
Lu Nianchou saw that she didn't have anything for a long time, so he moved slightly closer and said, "If you can't drink, let me feed you, Master?"
When Li Mochou heard this title, she felt that the tone was full of ridicule. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you still know that I am your master? Get out of my way quickly."
A smile flashed across Lu Nianchou's lips, and he said, "Didn't you say that day that I would be my master when you were gone, and I would no longer be your disciple?"
"What? Now you regret it again?"
Li Mochou's face turned green and white, and she said angrily, "Lu Nianchou, don't go too far."
Seeing her like this, Lu Nianchou couldn't help but feel a little funny. Who would have thought that the Scarlet Alchemist Fairy Li Mochou, who was feared in the world, would still look like this in private.
He was about to take the medicine bowl and give medicine to the master when he suddenly heard a few rustling sounds outside the window.
Then there was only a bang, a cold light flashed, a dagger was thrown out of the window, and it was nailed to the table, trembling slightly.
Lu Nianchou's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stood up, blocking Li Mochou behind him. He looked towards the table and saw a piece of white paper attached to the dagger, with a few lines of small words on it.
He did not dare to grab the dagger or letter paper with his hand to avoid falling into the enemy's trick. He sneered, stretched out his right palm and slapped the edge of the table, bursting out with coffin-breaking strength.
The dagger was originally inserted into the table a few inches, but at this moment, it jumped up, bounced about a foot, and fell to the side.
A deliberately distorted, rough and dry voice came from outside the window, "All the disciples of Scarlet Train Fairy Li Mochou are so good. It is true that famous teachers give birth to great disciples."
Lu Nianchou looked for the sound and jumped out of the window. However, when he came outside, he only saw a figure flashing across the woods in the distance and disappeared instantly.
He was afraid that he would fall into the enemy's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so he did not dare to leave easily. He immediately returned to the room and looked at the white paper on the table.
I saw two lines of words written on it:
"The Mingjiao Guangming Right Envoy invites Fairy Chi Lian to gather in Dadu in seven days to surround and kill Jinlun Dharma King, intimidate the Mongolian royal court, and save all people from water and fire."
"To show my sincerity, I will give the fairy a special gift tomorrow morning. Please accept it."
Li Mochou saw that his expression was changing uncertainly, whether he was worried or angry, and asked, "Did the enemy come for him? What was written on the letter?"
Lu Nianchou read the contents of the letter to her, and then asked, "Do you know anything about the Ming Cult? Who is their current leader?"
Li Mochou frowned slightly and said, "I have also heard about this Ming Cult. It is said that it spread from Persia to the Central Plains. It is also known as Manichaeism and Zoroastrianism. The first leader was Fang La, who once caused a huge rebellion."
"Although it was eventually pacified by the Song Dynasty court, the Ming religion was not completely eliminated. Instead, it was transferred to the people and preached in the Jiangnan area all year round. It was one of the cults that the court suppressed most severely."
"When I left the Ancient Tomb Sect ten years ago, I heard that the Mingjiao Cult advocated three guns and started a rebellion in the south. It was not until three years ago that it was besieged by the imperial court and finally disappeared completely in the fire."
Li Mochou looked a little solemn at this time and said: "This Ming Cult has always been mysterious and unpredictable. Even though the Song Dynasty court repeatedly suppressed it, it still burns like weeds."
"Since the Mingjiao rebellion was wiped out three years ago, it is said that some people from the Mingjiao have gone to the North to preach."
"As for their leader, some people say that Zhang Sanqiang was reborn in the fire and did not die at all. He had already arrived in the North, trying to burn the darkness of the world with flames and restore the light to the world."
"There are also people who say that the Ming Cult now has no leader. The messengers of the left and right are fighting openly and secretly. The new leader of the Ming Cult has not yet been decided."
When Lu Nianchou heard this, he murmured: "This person from the Ming Cult suddenly came to us, and he still used this method. I wonder what his plan is?"
Li Mochou sneered and said, "Those lunatics from the Ming Cult, who are thinking about driving away the darkness and opening up a world of light all day long, are just trying to kill King Jinlun and start a rebellion in the north."
"They have never succeeded under the pressure of the Song Dynasty in the south, let alone the now invincible Mongolia."
"No matter what their plans are, we must not get involved."
Lu Nianchou nodded, although he was also very moved by the Great Shift of the Ming Cult, and even suspected that the martial arts was an unparalleled magical skill that was not inferior to the Nine Yin and Nine Yang.
But with his current strength, he is not qualified to join a rebellion like the Mingjiao, which is an enemy of the world. If he is greedy for profit, he may not even know how to die.
"Since this place has been discovered by people from the Ming Cult, I'm afraid the Mongolian pursuers are also nearby. Without further ado, we must evacuate immediately."
"Delay will lead to change!"
