Wang Lu said sleepily: "The smell of the styptic powder is different from the ones used during this period. It is slightly different and has other things added to it."

Only then did Ting Yan realize that the lord's hand was when the maid opened the medicine bottle and was about to sprinkle styptic powder on the affected area.

Ting Yan clapped her hands in sudden realization: "The styptic powder made by Doctor Qin is famous throughout the army. How could he replace it with other inferior styptic powder for his lord's use?"

"Um."

Wang Lu snorted lightly, as if he was really tired, slowly closed his eyes, and said softly: "I have become more murderous recently, Ting Yan, bring me the wrist crossbow I made..."

..”

Every time the master goes to kill his heart, he actually has to sleep with this kind of killing weapon...

Ting Yan cursed in her heart, and saw that Wang Lu's face was already sleepy. She stood up gently, took the wrist crossbow that Wang Lu had always brought with her, and placed it on the bedside.

The wrist crossbow was placed on the bedside. Wang Lu slowly opened his eyes again. His eyes, which contained an evil and sycophant air, softened when he saw the wrist crossbow.

Wang Lu closed his eyes again, and Ting Yan carefully put down the curtain, and quietly went to rest on the small couch at the back.

After putting down the curtain, Wang Lu reached out and took the wrist crossbow on the pillow into his arms, and murmured: "It turns out that you have the power in your hands, but you can't do things as you please, you will still be unable to control yourself..."

"In this world, everything is really difficult to control."

"Do you think so, Uncle Lin Shi..."

Wang Lu's answer was only the soundless night.

Wang Lu rested, but all his men had no sleep because of the poisoning incident that happened tonight.

"Master Huangfu, you should work with me to persuade my lord to attack Lanhai County in Zizhou."

When Xing Tae came to the widow's house to look for Huang Xianshan, these words struck him at the head.

Upon hearing this, Huang Xianshan waved his hand to the widow to continue the autopsy, and then walked out of the widow's room.

Xing Tao saw Huang Xianshan walking out and followed him. The two of them arrived in the courtyard outside the widow's house one after another.

Huang Xianshan stopped and turned around, looking coldly at Xing Tao who followed him and said: "General Xing, what you should do now is to train the new batch of recruits."

Xing Tao looked at Huang Xianshan and said loudly: "What I should do now is seize the opportunity to expand our region and strengthen our power!"

Huang Xianshan sternly scolded: "This is what the lord should worry about!"

Xing Tae said firmly: "My lord is still young, and now his legs and feet are injured. He may not be able to ride a horse to conquer Tuoyu within a hundred days. As his soldier, I should share his worries!"

When Huang Xianshan saw that Xing Tao pretended not to understand what he meant, he simply took advantage of the fact that he was surrounded by people and completely lost his face.

"Xing Tao, don't forget! Before Old General Tairan died, it was the lord who handed over the Lingxiao Army, not you!"

Xing Tao tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, looked at Huang Xianshan with murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Jun Huang has overthought it, my lord is naturally the leader of the Lingxiao Army!"

"I am also a soldier under his command. All my thoughts and plans are for the Lord, and more importantly for the people of this state."

"snort!"

Huang Xianshan laughed out loud: "I don't care what your plan is, but since the master is the person entrusted by the old general before his death, I will only be loyal to him."

"No matter what the purpose of General Xing's visit to me today is, or what he wants, I will not answer it!"

Xing Tao, who was ready to seize this opportunity to win over Huang Xianshan, heard this, his nose slightly curled up, and his hand holding the handle of the knife tightened again.

After the surrounding air condensed for a while, Xing Tae forced out a stiff smile: "It seems that Lord Huang has a deep misunderstanding of this general."

Huang Xianshan stood up and looked into Xingtai's eyes expressionlessly and asked: "Really?"

Xing Tao staggered away from Huang Xianshan's eyes and looked up at the moonlight: "It's already late today. It's really not a good time to talk. So I'll leave now. I'll come to visit another day."

After finishing speaking, Xing Tao didn't wait for Huang Xianshan to say anything else, turned around and strode out of the courtyard.

As soon as Xing Tae left, Huang Xianshan stood there for a long time, then raised his head to the sky and sighed deeply, then rolled up his sleeves and entered the widow's house again.

As soon as Huang Xianshan entered the widow's room, the autopsy director excitedly came forward with a pair of bloody hands and reported: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu! There are six scars in a circle on the left shoulder of this maid.

point."

"Six scar spots in a circle? Newly permed?" Huang Xianshan reacted for a while after hearing this, and then said: "Is this the Taoist seal for Qingping Taoist disciples to join the religion?"

"Yes!" Wuzuo nodded hurriedly: "The Dao seal on this maid's body is still scabbing, and it is obviously a new seal, which means that she has been in Dao for no more than ten days."

Huang Xianshan narrowed his eyes: "This Qingping Taoist cult is indeed a cult. New Taoist disciples can be deceived by them into assassinating people without even risking their lives."

He is a man of pure principles.

Qing Pingdao and Fu Xiao were currently standing in full swing on the border between Zizhou and Lanzhou. At this time, they also sent people over to assassinate their lord who was not a threat to them. He had no other intention except to help Miao Yuefu.

Sure enough, Miao Yuefu had a close relationship with Qingpingdao.

When Huang Xianshan thought of this, an angry look appeared on his face.

Some time ago, in the name of eradicating evil cults, Miao Yue ambushed Fuzhou Mu and King Huai in an alliance to attack Zizhou, but it was just to cleanse the Qingping Dao forces smoothly! At the same time, he could also win over someone who would do harm to the people.

Good reputation!

Wu Zuo pointed to the Dao seal on the body of the maidservant and continued: "The scars on this seal are regular in shape and at an orderly distance. They must have been stamped on this maidservant by someone else."

Huang Xianshan stepped forward and asked his attendant to hold the candle closer. After looking carefully, he smiled: "This maid has not left the mansion recently. It seems that there are Taoist disciples from Qingping Dao in the governor's mansion."

Wu Zuo nodded repeatedly while holding up his bloody hands that had not yet been cleaned.

After finding the clues, Huang Xianshan did not delay and walked out. At the same time, he said: "You will be credited with this matter. When the matter is clear, I will reward you heavily!"

Wu Zuo was overjoyed and immediately knelt down facing the back of Huang Xianshan as he walked out, shouting farewell to Huang Xianshan.

The mountains are green and green, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the air in the forest is hot and humid.

"Lord, do you want to start now?" Yu Qingruo looked at the sky outside the tent and saw that it was about to rain heavily. She wanted to wait until the weather cleared up before her third uncle could start removing the poison for Lin Zhihuang.

Yu Qingruo asked, holding the medicine box and standing in front of her. The elder of the Yu clan leaned forward and looked at Lin Zhihuang, asking her what she meant with his eyes.

Lin Zhihuang, with his silky black hair scattered, turned around and walked to the couch and lay down on his side: "The weather was like this yesterday. The army has already moved forward. It has been delayed for a day. There is no need to wait any longer."

Yu Qingruo looked at the gray sky outside the tent again: "But..."

Yu San clan elder: "Well, Ruo girl, the rain will not affect the old man's ability to cure the poison. This tent is well built and waterproof. Can it be blown away by wind and rain?"

Lin Wanniang, who was waiting quietly, walked to Lin Zhihuang's couch and whispered in her ear: "My lord, if it rains, Wanniang will not be able to hear anything."

It was for this reason yesterday that Lin Zhihuang postponed the cure for one day. As a result, at noon today...
Chapter completed!