Qi Ning sat down on the ground, shocked. Although he knew that someone was doing something, he didn't know when he was hit. From beginning to end, he was cautious and cautious about the old woman. He never drank water and ate food. He really couldn't figure out when he was hit by the other party.

He knew something was wrong, but the more he was, the calmer he was. He wanted to use his power, but at this moment he felt that the dantian was empty and there seemed to be no internal force at all.

Qi Ning knew that the internal force stored in his dantian was deep and could not disappear instantly. He must have been blocked from the road to other meridians.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps, but saw a black shadow flashing from outside the door. I just took a look and then changed color. The man entering the room was not an old woman, but a strong man. This strong man Qi Ning actually knew that it was the young boatman on the ferry before. Seeing this boatman, Qi Ning's doubts were immediately untied, and finally understood why the old man said that there was a temple in the bamboo forest.

Of course, the young boatman appeared here because he did not go the wrong way. The old man deliberately mentioned that there was a monk with excellent medical skills in Zhulin, so he was naturally making up lies, with the purpose of making Qi Ning fall into the trap.

The strong man had a strange smile on his face, as if he was worried that Qi Ning would take action. He squatted down several steps away, looked at Qi Ning, and smiled: "Little Marquis, we're meeting again."

Qi Ning sighed and said, "Where is your uncle?"

"Is the little marquis looking for an old man?" A voice sounded outside the door, and the old man walked into the room with a kind look on his face and said with a smile: "Thank you, Xiao marquis, still remembering the old man. You are generous and give so much money to the ship. The old man is very grateful."

Qi Ning said: "Since you are grateful, why did you hurt me? I don't seem to have any grudges with you."

The old man smiled and said, "No, we have no grievances and no grudges. In fact, it is not the old man who harms you." He pointed to the oil lamp on the table and said, "The wick of this oil lamp is made of Zi Xin Chuntang. The lamp oil inside is equipped with five or six medicines. Don't underestimate this lamp. It took us three years to prepare it. It has nothing else to use, it can make the whole body's strength disappear. By the way, if you practice internal strength, you can seal all the meridians around the dantian within an hour, and you can't use your power. Little Marquis, what's the power?"

Although Qi Ning was shocked, she smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to use me to test the power of this oil lamp?"

The old man smiled and said, "How dare you? In fact, if you ask the little marquis to come over, there is another major event to ask the little marquis to help."

"Big thing?" Qi Ning asked, "What big thing?"

The old man said, "No hurry." He glanced at the bed and sighed, "We didn't want to make things difficult for the little marquis. But when we were on the boat, we became interested in this girl, but if we couldn't invite the little marquis, the girl wouldn't be able to get through, so the little marquis was implicated by her."

Qi Ning felt a frown and frowned, "Who are you?" He thought of something and asked, "Are you Mr. Miao?"

"Mr. Miao?" The old man was stunned and then laughed. The strong man also laughed. Qi Ning was wondering that the strong man had already stood up and said to the outsider: "Mr. Miao, the little marquis wants to see you."

Qi Ning immediately looked out the door, but saw the old woman who had been holding a crutch in her hand slowly entering the room. Compared to her 90-degree hunchback, her old body had stopped a lot at this moment. Her ugly face had a strange smile. When she came in, Qi Ning understood something and sighed: "It turns out that you are Mr. Miao, of course you are also pretending to be mute."

The old woman smiled and said, "The little marquis is very good at martial arts. Even ten old wives can't stand the little marquis. If I speak, the little marquis will inevitably force the old wives to say something they don't want to say, so the old wives can only pretend to be mute. Don't blame him."

These people are all weird and weird. Qi Ning couldn't understand the intentions of these people for a while and asked: "The man brought his friend to help him before. He said he knew Mr. Miao, but he didn't recognize you. Of course, that man was acting."

"Friend?" the old woman smiled and said, "Little Marquis, do you think the person he brought is really his friend? Do you know who that person is?"

Qi Ning shook his head slightly, quietly conveying his power without moving, and found that it was as the old man said, and the internal strength of the Dantian could not be transferred out at all. However, he said calmly: "Then Mr. Lao Miao has given me a message."

"The little marquis is a noble man, and he may not know the villain in the world." The old woman, Mr. Miao, said: "He is a lone thief, and his real name is not interesting. He is called Shadow Snake in the world. In fact, he is only an unknown person in the world. He is not famous in the world. It's not that he is not capable, but that the business he does is always shameful."

"Oh?" Qi Ning looked interested: "Shadow Snake? What business did he do?"

"Kill people!" Mr. Miao said: "Since his debut, he didn't even know how many people he killed. In the early years, he was hired as an assassin. His killing price was not high, and he had small profits but quick turnover. As long as the person he targeted him, he would not be able to survive for three days."

Qi Ning said: "Since he is an assassin, why did he come here? Yes, you said the person he brought was not his friend, so who was it?"

"It's just a dead soul under his knife." Mr. Miao walked to the chair with a crutch, coughed lightly before saying, "Every month, he has to send one or two people over. These people are all masters of internal skills. If their internal skills do not meet our requirements, he will waste his time."

Qi Ning suddenly understood and frowned and said, "The person sent by Shadow Snake was killed by him, and are you going to get the corpse from him?"

The old man laughed and said, "Sir, the little marquis seems to have understood."

Qi Ning really understood at this time. The shadow snake came to find Mr. Miao with the corpse, of course, not to find Mr. Miao to cure the wounds and save the person, but to send the corpse. The two performed a scene in front of them. How could Qi Ning think that there was such an inside story in the middle?

Shadow Snake cooperated with Mr. Miao naturally to prevent himself from suspicion. As an assassin, Shadow Snake sent his corpse over, of course, it was also to get what he wanted from Mr. Miao. For an assassin who was employed, what he would probably get in exchange for was wealth.

"I seem to understand, but I don't understand." Qi Ning sighed, "There are tools in the next room. If you guessed correctly, you want to do some kind of research with the corpse. There is a corpse pit in the bamboo forest behind, with beast corpses and some people's corpses. Of course, you have used it to discard it. But I don't understand, why do you want to find corpses that have practiced internal skills?"

Mr. Miao and the old man looked at each other, and the old man smiled strangely and said, "Don't be impatient, since you are here, we will always let you know." He pointed to Chi Danmei and said, "The little marquis can watch from the side at that time and see how we use her for the trial. As long as you look, the little marquis will understand everything."

Mr. Miao smiled horriblely and asked, "Little Marquis, are there anything else I want to ask?"

"Actually, I don't want to ask much, but I don't know if you want to ask." Qi Ning sighed and said, "It's my negligence that you know my identity, but don't you want to know who she is?"

"Of course you are yours." Mr. Miao said: "We are not afraid of offending the little marquis. Are we worried about offending your subordinates?"

Qi Ning shook his head and asked, "Since you are from Dongqi, I wonder if you have heard of the name of the Lord of Baiyun Island?"

Qi Ning knew very well that even though the other party knew his identity, he still had to attack him. He was naturally fearless and did not care about his identity.

He knew that the people of Dongqi regard the Lord of Baiyun Island as life. If they see danger, they want to take the title of Lord of Baiyun Island, which may be of some effect.

Sure enough, when the three of them heard the name "Baiyun Island Master", they were all stunned. Mr. Miao asked, "What can I do if I know Baiyun Island Master?"

"If I tell you that this girl is from Baiyun Island, I wonder if you still have to attack her?" Qi Ning sighed: "You have made a huge mistake today, which may bring you a catastrophe. Your feet are already on the edge of the cliff. If you know how to repent at this time, you may be able to stop the cliff."

The three of them looked at each other, and Mr. Miao was the first to laugh at the "pot pot", like an old hen's voice. The old man also laughed: "Stop the cliff? Little Marquis, you are the Marquis of Chu. How can you be with the people of Baiyun Island? Do you think we are fools?"

"I am from Chu, but I am in Dongqi now." Qi Ning said slowly, "I am an envoy of Chu. On the storm, I left Lucheng and ran to the wilderness with a woman. Don't you think it's strange?" He smiled slightly and said, "I have never seen the Lord of Baiyun Island. I don't know how powerful this owner is. If you think that the person who killed him will not find the murderer, and he can't do anything to you, just do it."

He seemed calm, but his heart was very nervous. Today, he was the way of these three weird people. He had no internal strength at the moment and could not resist. He could only threaten with words. He hoped that they would be afraid of the power of the Lord of Baiyun Island Mo Lancang and dare not act rashly.

The strong man walked to the edge of the bed, looked carefully, turned around and looked at Mr. Miao and said, "Sir, the three disciples under the island master seem to have a woman."

Mr. Miao hunched over, his eyes were filled with light, and said, "Chidanmei, who is under the seat of the Master of Baiyun Island, is a woman, and she is as good as her age." He stood up and walked slowly to the bedside, stared at Chidanmei for a while, and then said, "If she is really Chidanmei, we can't touch her."
Chapter completed!