Chapter 33 The Taoxiang Riverside Incidents ([-])

Taoxiang River lies in Yangquan City, it has a beautiful legend.

On the occasion of the river, the flying current went straight down from west to east, breaking the dam and engulfing large fields.

Even if people rebuild the dam year after year, it won't help.

However, the people's perseverance and perseverance finally moved the prince of Yu from the upper realm.

After hearing this legend, Ling'er kept thinking: The Hundred Poison God Sect is acting recklessly, and her strength is too small, but as long as she doesn't get discouraged and doesn't give up, she will be able to defeat the powerful evil forces one day.

"Boom!" There was a knock on the door.

A beautiful girl came into the house with a potion.

She is Dongfanghong, the second young lady of the Oriental Villa by the Taoxiang River.

Dongfang Hong smiled and said, "Miss Linger, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Thank you, Sister Dongfang." Ling'er said gratefully, "You not only rescued you, but also took good care of me."

"You're welcome! It's fate that we met by chance. My sister's complexion is much better than when she woke up this morning." Dongfang Hong sat down beside her bed.

In fact, Ling'er has always had a question in her heart, how a weak woman like Dongfang Hong who can't even know martial arts saves herself from the Hundred Poison Sect, but she has never been able to find a suitable opportunity to ask.

Linger took the soup and drank it.

"Dad said that you suffered an internal injury. It's better to rest in the villa for two more days before going to Luoyang." Dongfang Hong said.

"That little injury isn't a problem, I still want to get on the road quickly." Ling'er insisted.

In fact, she was telling the truth, her internal injuries were almost healed, and someone must have helped her heal them.

"Then at least have an extra night of rest here!" Dongfang Hong really didn't want Linger to be hurt on the road.

Suddenly, a maid ran in from outside and shouted, "Miss, it's not good! Something happened to the eldest young master!"

"What?" Dongfang Hong rushed out of the room anxiously, and Linger followed.
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A stretcher was parked in the courtyard, with a corpse lying on it, covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was still stained with blood.

"Brother!" Dongfang Hong rushed over and fell on the corpse sobbing, "This...what's going on..."

Master Dongfang stood aside in grief, tearful.

A house slave said tremblingly: "Last night, the eldest young master never came back after he went to Yihong Courtyard. This morning, the villain was planning to pick up the eldest young master, but when he passed the alley, he saw the eldest young master lying on the ground, covered in blood. I've held my breath for a long time." After saying that, the servant lowered his head.

"What is wrong with my Dongfang family, God wants to treat me like this!" Master Dongfang cried out in grief.

"Daddy!" Dongfang Hong rushed into his arms and cried bitterly.

"Hong'er, your brother's heart has been taken away!" said Master Dongfang sadly.

Dongfanghong fell sadly to the ground.

Ling'er stepped forward and slowly lifted the white cloth on the corpse. Sure enough, she found a big hole in the heart of the deceased. There was a lancet stuck on the deceased's forehead, and the blade was black.

Ling'er was startled, took off the lancet, inspected the blade and said, "He was hit by the flying knife in the vital part of the head, and he was killed in one blow. There was not much pain at that time."

The more Dongfanghong cried, the more saddened she became, and she shouted, "Which ruthless person did it?"

Ling'er thought to herself, "It's the Hundred Poison Sect again! Could it be that the murder of Young Master Dongfang has something to do with me?" Thinking of this, she swayed and took two steps back to stand firm.
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Young Master Dongfang passed away, and the entire Dongfang Villa was busy.

They carried the empty coffin to the street to feed the timber, put money into the well to buy water, and then used the bought water to bathe the eldest young master, and then put him in the coffin.

And Linger has been by Dongfanghong's side.

Dongfanghong said with tears in her eyes, "Although my eldest brother has one wife and six concubines, he has not left a son and a half daughters for the Dongfang family, so why did he leave?"

"Sister Dongfang, condolences by the way." Ling'er comforted Dongfanghong.

"And my younger brother has been frail and sick since he was a child, so how can he continue the lineage of the Dongfang family? I saw that my father was sad about this, and I was afraid that his old man would not be able to stand it." Dongfang Hong said more and more sadly.

"Linger has never heard her sister mention the third young master, why don't you let me diagnose and treat him?" Linger said.

"There's sister Lao." Dongfang Hong said gratefully, holding Ling'er's hand.
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"Take care of it, the third young master's body is still expected to recover." Linger said after diagnosing Dongfang Yan, the third young master of the east.

Master Dongfang was not optimistic. He said, "Yan'er is a dystocia and is born weak. The old man has asked many famous doctors, but there is still no improvement!"

"Master Dongfang, please try Ling'er's prescription!" Ling'er said, handing a conditioning prescription to Master Dongfang.

"Thank you Miss Gan, this old man will let the servants get the medicine." Master Dongfang said, "However, this old man is more convinced of Chongxi's statement."
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The mourning hall has been set up, and seven young and beautiful women are clad in sackcloth and kneeling there with white heads on their heads.

Linger knew that they were the wives and concubines of Young Master Dongfang, but it was strange that there was no trace of grief on the faces of these women.

After the worship was over, Linger returned to the guest room.

At this time, Dongfang Hong knocked on the door and walked in with some things.

"This is my sword!" Ling'er said in surprise.

"These are your things too." Dongfanghong handed the sword and another black cloth bag to Ling'er. She said, "A lot has happened in the villa, and I won't let you stay for a few more days."

"No, Sister Dongfang, I plan to stay a little longer to help the third young master take care of his body, and to accompany you." Ling'er knew that Dongfang Hong must be very helpless now.

Dongfanghong grabbed Linger gratefully and said, "That's fine! It's been a long day, you should rest early!"

"Yeah." Ling'er nodded.

Then, Dongfang Hong took the door and went out.

Linger was pleasantly stroking the sword, which was the family sword given to her by Ji Cangyu, and she thought it was lost.

Then, she opened the cloth bag and poured out the contents.

Among them were her long-lost silver-pin wallet and a few spherical things.

Linger guessed that these were smoke bombs and thought, "These are not mine!"

She picked up another small cloth pocket and opened it, she was stunned!It turned out to be the Lingxiao gold token!
"What's going on?" Ling'er took Lingxiao's golden token and a few things into her arms, and couldn't wait to ask Dongfanghong to ask her about saving her.
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Ling'er ran out of Dongfanghong's boudoir in a hurry, and was about to knock on the door when she heard the stern voice of Master Dongfang from inside: "For Yan'er, and for our Dongfang family, you must do this!"

Linger felt that it was not the time to ask questions and turned around to leave, but she heard Dongfang Hong say, "I won't hurt Sister Linger!"

Linger was startled and stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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