Chapter 158: Drumsticks and Treasures
Regarding the inexplicable smile of an old man in the mansion, Lu Qingyao's official explanation was, "I picked it up by the roadside when I was kind."
Everyone was skeptical about the reason given by Lu Qingyao, because the old man who claimed to be surnamed Li didn't seem to be starved to death on the side of the road, and the eldest lady brought the person back and put it in a separate yard for him. However, the wife had no objection, so naturally there was nothing to gossip about them. Anyway, the eldest lady brought back the people recently was strange. Mr. Liang had seen the dragon and didn't see her head and the tail all day long, and even Miss Xueyu suddenly went back.
On the way to Biyuxuan, Lu Qingyao looked at Jueming who was gnawing at the chicken's claws and asked, "Old monster, your surname is Li? Why don't I know?"
Jueming was having fun eating it, and he didn't even raise his head and said, "I told you a long time ago, you must have forgotten."
Lu Qingyao was stunned, right? Why didn't she have any impression of it?
"By the way, do you know the Dark Night Sect?" Lu Qingyao thought to herself that since Liang Shao knew that Jueming was coming, the two of them would meet sooner or later. Let's talk to Jueming first so that the old monster would ask questions.
"I have heard of a mysterious assassination organization in the world. No one knows where their sect is. I heard that the offer is very high and rarely appears in front of the world for a hundred years. Why do you ask this? What are you trying to kill Xuanyuan with them? Oh, Xuanyuan Zhi."
Jueming looked at Lu Qingyao with his eyes.
Lu Qingyao looked at the pile of chicken bones in front of Jueming and smacked her lips, "It's nothing, I happen to know their sect leader."
"Cough cough cough..." Jueming was shocked by Lu Qingyao's sudden words and coughed violently, "You...you...you know the leader of the Dark Night Sect?"
"Well, I should say it's more familiar."
Jueming opened his mouth and looked at Lu Qingyao incredibly, "How did you... know each other?"
"I've fought with him, and now it's a cooperative relationship."
Jueming held a half-chewed chicken claw in his hand and asked for a long time, "It is rumored that no one who saw the leader of the Dark Night Sect has a chance to survive. Is this Dark Night Sect the leader a rookie? Can't even beat you, a little girl?"
Lu Qingyao was dissatisfied, "I am injured now, so my martial arts skills have decreased. I have never stopped practicing for more than ten years. Although the seventh level of Pure Soul Magical Ability has not been able to break through, I still have the skills of the fifth and sixth levels."
"You have been accustomed to the fifth and sixth levels, and you can still be seriously injured? Have you been hiding from the world for too long? I wonder when such a thing appeared in the world today?"
Lu Qingyao looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly, "I was careless and never thought I would be plotted against."
Jueming gnawed his claws again and raised his beard, "If you have any concerns in your heart, you will be tied up. You may not be careless. If you put it in the past... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about the past, let's talk about the leader of the Dark Night Sect, what did you cooperate with him?"
Lu Qingyao was sighing for a moment when she was said by Jue Ming, and said lightly, "Working to kill Xuanyuan Zhi, Xuanyuan Zhi is his enemy."
Jueming showed a strange look, "I have never heard of Xuanyuan Zhi, who can escape the pursuit of you and the Dark Night Gate again and again. I am a little interested in this person now. When I catch him, I must let me see who the sacred is. I am very brave and dare to take advantage of the situation to rob. I dare to covet the magical skills of Wuhua Palace, and I am still secretly inserting Luo Dong, a clever and expert."
Lu Qingyao had an unconcealed murderous intent in his eyes, "It is obvious that such a big situation is not something he can do alone. Luo Dong has been dormant by my side for so many years, but he has not taken action. As soon as I die, they will kill him up the mountain. I suspect that their purpose may not be the magical skill of the Pure Soul."
Jueming was stunned and stopped gnawing his claws. He said solemnly, "Feng Girl, are you saying that anyone knows about the treasure?"
Lu Qingyao looked at Jueming and said, "I'm not sure, but I can't guarantee that no one knows."
"But the saying about treasure has been circulating in the world for hundreds of years, and no one has really found it. Don't you even know it."
"Well, the relevant records in the secret path of Wuhua Palace are incomplete, and this matter is no longer verified. But when I got the quicksand, I suspected that someone had re-engaged the treasure and knew very well about the treasure. Of course, it was hard to tell whether my mother accidentally left the quicksand or was stolen by someone. I always felt that there were many mystery in it, as if someone had been staring at Wuhua Palace."
"Do you want to say that the five major sects attacked Wuhua Palace by someone?"
"This possibility is not ruled out."
"What do you want to do?"
"Finding Xuanyuan Zhi and forcing the person behind him out."
"It seems that the most urgent thing is to find someone first."
"I will definitely find him."
Since receiving the message from Lu Qingyao in the morning, Meng Yi and Jin Lan have been waiting. When they were eager to see each other, they finally saw the Lu family's carriage.
The carriage stopped at the back door of Biyuxuan. Jueming got off the car and said to Lu Qingyao, "There are secret guards everywhere, and they are of great origin."
Lu Qingyao said "yes" and pulled Jueming and walked into the door quickly.
Meng Yi hurriedly went up to meet him, and saw Lu Qingyao pulling and pulling a 60-year-old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard walking towards him. The old man was pulled by Lu Qingyao and kept calling out "ahah" but there was no displeasure on his face.
Instead, he had a kind face, which was very different from the rumored strange cold-blooded genius doctor.
"Hello Miss Lu, this must be the miracle doctor, right? Meng Yi has seen a miracle doctor." Meng Yi bowed, and was a little surprised by the way Jue Ming appeared. Why did the miracle doctor look at the beard and see that there were some bones stuck?
Lu Qingyao let go of Jueming, Jueming immediately jumped away like a rabbit. When she looked up, she saw Meng Yi standing there in a daze. She walked over to him and walked into the house. "Bad, what kind of miracle doctor is not a miracle doctor? I never like these false names."
The instantaneous change of face made Meng Yi stay in place again before he had already walked out of shock.
Lu Qingyao looked at Meng Yi sympathetically and reminded, "Shopkeeper Meng, is Sima Master okay?"
Meng Yi suddenly came to his senses, was stunned for a moment, and stuttered, "Oh... it's...Young Master... As usual."
While the two were talking, Jueming had already walked to the middle of the lobby, and was smacking his tongue in front of the room, "Tsk tsk tsk, rich, blinding."
Meng Yi came forward to please, "As long as God... can save my son's life, it's not a problem to have a gold 10,000 taels of gold."
Jueming looked at Meng Yi with a calm face and snorted coldly, "Your son's life is worth ten thousand taels of gold in your eyes, but it is worthless in my eyes."
After saying that, he turned his head and walked out. Meng Yi was so scared that he was at a loss. He hurriedly wanted to stop him but did not dare to stop him. He could only look at Lu Qingyao, who was helping.
Lu Qingyao sighed, the old man's aloofness became more and more ill.
"Jiu Mingxu." Lu Qingyao grabbed Ju Mingxu and dragged him upstairs, "Cold poison, cold poison."
Jueming brushed away Lu Qingyao's hand, "Hmph, let's see if you die first."
Jin Lan and Meng Yi endured it, but they dared not speak out.
When he entered the room, the atmosphere became quiet. The faint fragrance of concentration in the air covered a lot of Chinese medicine smells. Lu Qingyao subconsciously relaxed her steps and sat next to Sima Qiyou's bed.
In just a few days, Sima Qiyou lost a lot of weight again, her long hair scattered on the pillow was combed meticulously, and she lay there quietly in her clean bedcloth.
"As the lady's instructions, we take turns to inject internal energy into the young master every day. But for so many days, the young master has not yet entered the water. I look at him...he..." Jin Lan couldn't help crying. If she couldn't find the death again, the young master would probably not be able to hold on.
Lu Qingyao sniffed and looked at Jueming, "Old man."
Jueming looked at Lu Qingyao's expression with a terrifying look and shouted, "Oh, are you dead father or mother? You go out all the time."
Meng Yi and Jin Lan looked at each other and took the door up.
Jueming walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the bed with his butt, shook his sleeves, and buckled his fingers.
Chapter completed!