Chapter 288 Obscure
On the mountain behind Beidai, a man in a black robe sat cross-legged.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his face was slightly ferocious.

As he uttered the complicated scriptures, his back bowed more and more forward, bent into a small hill, as if he was enduring something.

The bright moon was hazy, and the man's exposed skin could be seen to be blue and purple, and it was terribly frightening.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes sharply, and spat out a mouthful of bruised and black blood.

Afterwards, he hastily raised his hand to restrain the scattered internal force, and exhaled heavily for a few moments, alleviating the ferocious look on his face just now.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he found that someone had stepped into the place where he was practicing.

The cold eyes narrowed dangerously, "Who!"

"You've gone crazy. If you can't get rid of the cold poison in your body, you will freeze your blood and die within three years." An indifferent male voice came from above his head.

The old man in black looked up in fear, and finally saw the familiar man in black on a branch of a tree.

With a sneer, he pulled out the Yanling long knife from behind, "Even if the old man is really insane, I can easily chop off your head tonight!"

Although the words were harsh, the palm holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly.

A burst of biting coldness spread from the heart to the limbs.

With a soft wrist, Yan Ling's long saber twisted a flower in the air and plunged into the soil.

The black-robed old man half-kneeled on the ground, leaning his body on the handle of the knife, the trembling sound of his mouth was extremely clear and piercing in the quiet night.

His ferocious face couldn't help twitching, and miserable screams overflowed from his mouth, "Ah—"

The man in black on the tree flew down with a sword.

He stretched out his hand and tapped a few key points on the old man's body, and then slapped the old man's back violently with his palm.

The strong internal strength forced out the cold poison in the old man's heart.

"Pfft—" another big mouthful of black blood spurted out.

The old man held his chest, his face relaxed a lot.Those lips, which were bloodless at first, also turned a little red.

"Why didn't you draw your sword and kill me just now?" the old man asked weakly.

Every time the two of them made a move, they used all their killer moves, not giving the other a chance to survive, and their moves approached the vital point.

But when this young man saw himself going crazy, not only did he not kill him, but he also helped him to force out the remaining cold poison in his heart.

The black-clothed boy said coldly, "I never take advantage of others' danger!" He looked up at the black-robed old man, his eyes were as handsome as stars, "If you want to compete, you can come to me after your cold poison is completely cleared away!" !"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out an exquisite jade porcelain bottle from his cuff, and threw it towards the old man.

"This is Qingxin powder, one dose a day can drive away the cold poison in your body."

The old man took it, pulled out the cork and sniffed lightly.

A pleasant fragrance rushed into his nostrils, and he couldn't help stretching his limbs along with it.

It is indeed the most difficult medicine in Yaowang Valley - Qingxin San.

This thing is most useful for curing the cold poison of martial arts practitioners, but Yaowanggu has been hiding from the world for many years, and this elixir has long been extinct.Unless it is someone who has a chance with that Yaowanggu, Qingxin San will never come out of this world again
If this thing is left in the rivers and lakes, it may cause another bloody storm!
"It's hard to find a single bottle of Qingxin San, but you gave this bottle to the old man?" The black-robed old man hesitated, staring at the black-clothed man in disbelief.

"I don't need this thing. It's like a sugar pill when I put it on my body. It's better to give it to those in need. It's not a waste of money." The man in black said calmly.

"You gave this thing to the old man, but you want me to sell it to Qiurong to do things for the Ninth Prince?" The black-robed old man sneered sinisterly, showing disdain on his face.

Their family members are naturally proud and upright, how could they easily betray the Lord just because of these things?

No matter how good Qingxin powder is, it is still not as important as family and country!If he betrayed the Holy Lord, it would undoubtedly be a crime of treason. The Gu family has been loyal to the Jinqi royal family for generations. Although the blood of the fourth prince is impure, the Golden Lotus Order is in his hands. He must be bound by any order.

Yingqi's biological mother used to be Jinqi's third princess. Back then, Jinqi and Dongying had a truce, and both sides sent each other many precious gifts to show their sincerity.

At that time, Jin Qi wanted to insert a secret work into the harem of Dongying. If he directly talked about the marriage, people would definitely see the clue.

The third princess, Mu Yunshang, for the sake of the righteousness of her family and country, abandoned her glory and was willing to pretend to be a lowly dancer and was brought into the palace by Jin Qi envoys in the name of giving treasures.

Later, it was heard that another prince was born, who is now the fourth prince of Dongying, Yingqi.

Five years ago, there was civil strife in Jinqi, and more than a dozen princes killed each other, until the last one was left with no blood.
Seeing that the imperial power of their family and country was about to fall into the hands of others, the Gu family traveled thousands of miles to find the fourth prince Yingqi, and they were even more ecstatic to see the golden lotus decree in his hand.

They secretly started admiring the twin-blooded prince, calling him King Pingyang of Jin Qi.

Although he is not of the orthodox bloodline, at least he has the Holy Order of the Golden Lotus in his hand, which can also restrain the big families of the Jinqi Dynasty Hall so that they do not dare to act rashly.

If he is allowed to turn his back on the Lord and seek glory now just for the sake of pure heart, then he will not be oppressed by collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, and turning the Gu family into a family of sinners, shamed for generations, and cast aside by others!
"Isn't your bone family allegiance to the Holy Order of the Golden Lotus? How can you say that you betrayed the Lord and asked for glory?" The man in black sneered, and his voice was full of jokes.

"How do you know the Holy Order of the Golden Lotus? Who are you!" The black-robed old man stood up with his sword in his hands, his eyes showing fear.

He never expected that this man in black not only knew his true identity, but also understood the Golden Lotus Holy Order?
The Holy Decree of the Golden Lotus is a top-secret item of Jinqi, known only to the royal family, the Gu family, and the Qiu family.

"I give you Qingxin powder, I don't ask for anything in return, you just need to take the detoxification." The man in black straightened his robe and said casually, "As for who I am, you will know soon!"

After all, he flew away with his sword.

The forest was silent again, as if no one had ever been here.

The black-robed old man was holding the porcelain bottle containing Qingxin powder tightly, his face was full of doubts and astonishment.

There is a mystery emerging in the heart, although people can't see it clearly, but they feel that the truth is in it, tempting people to explore and explore.

North Suburb Inn.

In Fuyun's sleep, she vaguely felt someone standing beside her.

He opened his eyelids in a daze, but turned over from the bed and sat up, screaming again and again, "Ghost... um."

Just after yelling twice, someone covered her mouth, "It's me!"

The man's indifferent voice fell into Fuyun's ears.

"Mo Ya?" Fuyun tore off the big palm covering her mouth, and then angrily cursed, "You are sick, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, who are you pretending to scare?"

"I asked you to see my face!" Mo Ya casually stroked his long sword, "No way?"

Fuyun talked dryly, smiled wryly and got off the bed to look for the medicine box, "Okay! You are the uncle, why can't you?"

A gust of cold wind blew into the house.

He felt that his lower body was a little chilly.

Looking down, I realized that I forgot to wear underwear
(End of this chapter)

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