But Gu Qingshan was also puzzled, where did he get all these new calligraphy styles?

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "If you come out to investigate me this time, what are you going to explain when you get back?"

Gu Qingshan scratched his head: "I haven't thought about it yet. If it doesn't work, just say that you were really not there at the time? Nothing else was found? Only Xiao Ying needs to be more careful..."

Jiang Fan said: "Where is she?"

Gu Qingshan grinned: "This woman is very scheming and plans to use this matter to enter Taihua. I can't trust her to stay there, so I just brought her out."

"Oh? So she's with you?"

"Yes, I sent him out to do some work."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Be careful with this woman, she is very scheming."

"I know, you will understand just by looking at his arrangement. But to be honest, she said that you colluded with Yun Fuyao and Ah Li to kill Dugu in the Demon Palace. Is this true?"

"That's not true. On the contrary, it was Dugu who tricked Yun Fuyao into going to the Heavenly Demon Palace, exchanging Fuyao's life source and true power for the black sand, and finally sucked Fuyao dry." He didn't hide anything, and simply explained the matter.

once.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and sighed: "I'm really obsessed with it. It's so..."

This cauldron was obviously finally obtained by Dugu, but it was hard for Gu Qingshan to imagine that a person's character could reach such a level.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Afterwards, he also threw Fuyao into the underground river, intending to kill people and silence him. But Fuyao's life should not be cut off, he was saved by others."

Gu Qingshan's always free and easy face was covered with a layer of anger: "What a Dugu! Death is not a pity. But how did Fuyao survive in this situation?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Three Yang Intermittent Pill."

Gu Qingshan was horrified: "Three Yang Intermittent Pill? The divine pill in the world, you actually have such a thing?"

I can't help but be surprised. This magical elixir can only restrain the Three Yin Jue Meridians. But on the one hand, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to refine it. On the other hand, the Three Yin Jue Meridians are so rare. This elixir has no other functions. Who can refine it?

.

"Refined."

Gu Qingshan was even more surprised. He knew what conditions were needed to refine the Sanyang Intermittent Pill, and each of them was rare. But Jiang Fan actually succeeded in refining it.

But he knew that Jiang Fan was mysterious. There must be a lot of secrets in this process, and it was inconvenient for him to ask questions.

"Dugu will definitely become a saint after absorbing Fuyao's skills. Moreover, he is not an extremely strong person in the holy realm, but he still died in your hands. Tsk, tsk, strong!"

Jiang Fan said: "He died unjustly, but he indirectly helped Fuyao. Now Fuyao has recovered and his qualifications are better than before. Although he has lost all his skills, it will only take a year at most to recover, and he may even become a saint."

Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief: "I can finally become a saint without any worries. Junior Sister Fuyao is really pitiful... She is simple by nature. Don't let her down."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Fuyao, baby, I'm here, mind your own business."

Gu Qingshan was caught off guard and said, "You... ah... Fuyao baby... are really..."

——

After meeting the prince, Gu Qingshan naturally became rich again.

Not only did he order a table full of good wine and food, but he also leaned against the window and swung his little leg while singing.

I learned it yesterday when I was drinking heavily with Prince Jiang.

"Whether it makes me sad or makes me regret

Damn it, you don’t even understand

Make me suffer or make me tired

Let the heaven and earth float freely with the wind..."

He didn't pay attention when Xiao Ying came in. The latter listened blankly for a long time.

At first I thought it was weird, how could a song be sung like this? Gradually it started to sound really good.

It wasn't until he finished singing the song that Gu Qingshan turned around and saw that Xiao Ying was injured.

His face was pale, one arm was hanging limply, and blood was still oozing from his left shoulder.

"Huh?" Gu Qingshan put down the flask and jumped down: "What happened?"

Xiao Ying then said: "They were discovered. There is a master among them, that person..."

Gu Qingshan waved his hand, "We'll talk about this later. I'll show you first."

After saying that, he held her arm and pinched it a few times: "Dislocated, stab wound."

"I'm fine..."

As Xiao Ying said this, she suddenly swayed and almost fell down.

"No, the blade is black and purple, and it's poisonous!"

Gu Qingshan frowned: "Be patient."

After saying that, he gently lifted and twisted it, only to hear a squeaking sound, and a lot of sweat suddenly appeared on Xiao Ying's forehead.

"The arm is fine, but the poison on the shoulder is not easy to deal with."

Gu Qingshan observed carefully and looked into Xiao Ying's eyes: "Come on."

Before the other party could react, he already cut her clothes open with a swipe of his fingernails and stabbed his hands, revealing her round shoulders and half of her full breasts.

Xiao Ying was also stunned, forgetting even the pain.

But Gu Qingshan looked serious and focused, and began to clean the wound seriously. His movements were so gentle that Xiao Ying could hardly feel the pain.

Soon, the wound was cleaned, and Gu Qingshan applied medicine to her, and finally bandaged it with a soft white gauze, and even tied a bow on her shoulder, which was very delicate.

After doing all this, Gu Qingshan looked at his work and clapped his hands with satisfaction: "It's done."

Xiao Ying kept looking at him blankly, her expression a little dull.

Gu Qingshan held her chin and thought for a while: "Only for this poison, I have to go and steal the antidote. You rest first, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

After saying that, he picked up the other person, slowly put him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt: "Don't run around, this place is a bit messy."

After that, he looked around, and he actually tore a strip off the tablecloth and put it over his face. He squinted and smiled: "Hey, hey, the night thief is on his way!"

After that, he walked through the window and left.

Xiao Ying was stunned. People walking at night all wore black masks. Why did you get a white cloth?

But soon she looked confused...

——

Tian Na was a little upset, and Nangong Xin's attitude suddenly changed drastically. Sima Weiwei seemed unable to control this person.

What's even worse is that he doesn't have Sima Weiwei at all, and the princess is missing.

Now Nangong Xin proposed that she must meet Sima Weiwei before we could continue the conversation, which left her at a loss and could only temporarily put it off.

"Who is intervening in the middle?"

She quickly turned the wine glass in annoyance.

"We had already succeeded that day, but a masked man in green clothes and a white scarf appeared out of nowhere. He was so powerful that even the three great masters in our hands were unable to stop him."

The commoner old man thought deeply: "The only thing that can be determined is that this person is very young, he should be around twenty years old."

Tian Nao frowned: "There are very few people around the age of twenty who can shoulder the three great masters alone."

The commoner old man nodded: "That's what I said, but I still can't judge if I can't see the martial arts method."

"...This Moling is more chaotic than we imagined. It seems there are many people involved in this matter, so we should be more careful."
Chapter completed!