Seeing the clear water all over the ground being gradually dried up, Lu Qingyao began to re-examine the dagger in her hand.

She only saw the quicksand in her mother's hands when she was very young. Her mother suffered from a heart disease and could not inherit the unique skills of Wuhua Palace. So she was forced by her mother to practice the magical art of Pure Soul since she could walk. There was nothing impressive in her memory except practicing.

The mother told her that the wooden handle of the quicksand is made of dragon whisker wood unique to the Fulong Divine Sect. This dragon whisker wood must be soaked in nearly a hundred kinds of poisonous weeds for three years before it can be taken out and used. It is most suitable for making a handle for swords, because its appearance is not good and rarely attracts attention.

The quicksand dragon beard wood is selected from the center of the century-old dragon beard tree. This old tree that quickly turns into sperm is the most blood-devouring. After inhaling human blood, it is mixed with a hundred poisons, and it becomes the extremely powerful red light that Lu Qingyao sprayed out earlier.

My mother said, it was called the sky full of rays.

The sky is full of rays of light, which is the most vicious poison of the Fulong Divine Sect, exuding a scent of a woman's rouge. Once it is touched, even a tiger can be corroded without a trace in a blink of an eye, and eventually turns into a pool of clear water.

This secret recipe made from the test of hundreds of poisons is too insidious. It has always been only available to the leader of the sect, and it cannot be passed on to the next leader until he died. A hundred years ago, the leader of the Fulong Divine Sect was poisoned before he found his heir, so the Fulong Divine Sect gradually declined after this unique skill was lost.

The sky is full of light and can be exerted by just a few drops of blood. Even if you know the secret, you can't drive it without deep internal force. If you can't shoot far, it's useless.

However, it is more than enough for self-defense and close combat.

Compared with the exquisite essence of the knife handle, the blade body looks much more ordinary. Although fine iron is rare, it is not a rare thing, but it is still much tougher than black iron.

After putting away the knife, Lu Qingyao lay down. The knife has now reappeared in the world. If it appears in front of the world, it will inevitably cause a stir. Although the matter about treasures in the world has disappeared in recent years, it does not mean that no one knows it. She always feels like the wind and rain are about to come and frost are everywhere.

Xiao Wu, who smelled the bloody smell, crawled out of his purse and swam to the pillow and looked at her with his head upright. Lu Qingyao bit her lips and pondered her head one after another. He accidentally made a heavy move and slapped it on the pillow. Xiao Wu vomited a snake letter at her in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, accidentally." She smiled apologetically at Xiaowu, yawned a big shot and said vaguely, "Forget it, sleep the most, go to bed first."

In the next period, Lu Qingyao learned simple fist and foot skills seriously with Lu Qingbo. When Lu Qingbo saw that she did not carry the dagger with her, he asked. Lu Qingyao only said it was not good-looking and was locked into the cabinet by her. Lu Qingbo smiled and did not ask again.

On this day, it was rare to be clear. Mrs. Lu took Lu Qingyao to the Great Buddha Temple on the outskirts of the city to burn incense and pray for Lu Zhan and Lu Qingheng who were thousands of miles away.

There were many pilgrims along the way, and they were sitting in the carriage and swaying slowly. After a while, Lu Qingyao fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she had already arrived at the foot of the Great Buddha Temple.

The Big Buddha Temple is just a slightly larger temple around Liuli City, and its incense is far less prosperous than the Tianning Temple in Xigan.

However, although the incense in Tianning Temple is very popular, it is mostly for the royal service. The Great Buddha Temple is very effective in blessing the safety of the family, so Mrs. Lu chose to come here.

After burning incense and adding incense and oil, Mrs. Lu was invited by Abbot Dehai to the back room to listen to the scriptures. How could Lu Qingyao sit quietly and stay still at her age? Besides, she never believed this.

Mrs. Lu repeatedly told her not to run around and left her in the hall, and went to the back with the little novice monk.

Lu Qingyao looked at the majestic and solemn gods and Buddhas in the hall and said in his heart, "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, do you think I should believe in you or myself?"

After shaking around, Lu Qingyao was a little bored. She took the Qin around and walked around, and before she knew it, she walked to the wing room of the West Courtyard.

There are few people here, and as soon as she concentrates, she hears the vague sounds of men and women arguing in the quiet yard.

Generally speaking, Lu Qingyao thinks she is not a gossip, because she is too curious and is often not a good thing. So when she hears sensitive words such as "puppet" and "burial", the first thing she thinks of is to take the Qin quietly and leave quickly to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to herself.

Unexpectedly, "Oh, Miss, look, camellias are blooming here, it's so beautiful."

Lu Qingyao rolled her eyes to the sky, and she really regretted bringing this girl out.

one two three.

The door of the wing room was opened and someone walked out.

"Who is there?"

Alas, Lu Qingyao turned around, slowly raised her head, and unexpectedly met her angry eyes.

"Miss Lu."

The other party's slightly surprised voice made Lu Qingyao frown. She never expected to meet Princess Rong and Bai Hongling here.

Seeing her, Lu Qingyao couldn't help but remember the night when King Fu was assassinated. The grudges in her previous life made her tease Bai Hongling at that time, but unexpectedly, that night made her change her view of Bai Hongling.

Later, Bai Hongling married King Rong, and Lu Qingyao never saw her again. She always thought that Bai Hongling was older than Zhu Jingyu, but later she realized that she was four years older than her, but she looked like she was mature.

"Please pay tribute to Princess Rong."

Lu Qingyao bowed to Bai Hongling in a regular manner, ignoring the sound of someone jumping out of the window in the room.

"Sister Qingyao doesn't have to be too polite, get up quickly."

Bai Hongling helped Lu Qingyao up enthusiastically. Lu Qingyao was surprised. They seemed not familiar with each other.

"Why is Sister Qingyao here alone? Did she come to burn incense with Mrs. Lu?"

Lu Qingyao looked at Bai Hongling with a smile. It was said that King Rong and his wife were in harmony. King Rong had a deep affection for Princess Rong. He didn't even have a concubine in the mansion. He favored Princess Rong for many years.

Regardless of the truth or false rumors, the white and red lingual is indeed more watery than when I was in the boudoir, and her skin has become much whiter. She looked like she looked like she had not changed in the past two years.

No wonder there is such a rumor.

Lu Qingyao inadvertently looked behind Bai Hongling. The Great Buddha Temple was built on the hillside, and behind the wing room was a cliff.

"Qingyao came with her mother to pray for her father and brother. I heard that the Great Buddha Temple is the most effective in seeking peace."

Lu Qingyao looked at Bai Hongling with a smile, not missing the frustration that flashed through her eyes when she heard her words.

Frustrated? It's strange. If Zhu Jingyu really fell in love with her, why did they have no men and half women? If they were just apart from each other and acted like a person and showed it to outsiders, who did Bai Hongling come here today to ask for peace? Who did she have a dispute with in the room?

It was a man's voice, and he didn't sound young, and he ran away by catching the window. The mountain behind him was steep. He must be a man of great martial arts skills. Bai Hongling comes from Bailu Villa, and it is normal that he has many people in the world. However, private meetings in the temple are inevitable that people can easily make people think.

Lu Qingyao suddenly thought of King Rong very unkindly, and imagined that he was wearing a big cuckold, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

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Qingyao: I heard that it is the first recommendation today. The little brothers and ladies who like Yaoer, support Yaoer more. My Yunma will give Qingheng, Qingyun, and Qingbo to perform~

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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