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Chapter 225 Baiyun is King (1)

Dadan galloped, Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er each took a horse and ran towards Yunmengze.

The horses they rode were all thousand-mile horses. In addition, Dadanchi Road was an official road, and Shangguan Yaner had already greeted them when going to and from the inn. Therefore, they never encountered any obstacles along the way and it was extremely smooth. It took only one day to complete the journey.

Dancheng rushed to Yunmengze.

"Brother Yan, do you know where Xiaomu is?" Xiang'er asked, "We will arrive at Yunmengze Ferry soon. We have to take a boat."

"Yes, I know, it's at the inn where we stayed." Yan Zhuo replied, "Don't worry, Wan Fang will come back to pick us up."

"Wanfang?"

"They are the group of river bandits who attacked us that day." Yan Zhuo explained, "Didn't I introduce them to the Beggar Gang that day? They have now become the largest Cao Gang on Yunmeng Ze. With them, we are very close."

We can quickly cross Yunmengze and arrive at Xiaomu's residence."

"That's great, Brother Yan." Xiang'er looked at Yan Zhuo, with 70% joy and 30% pride on his face.

As soon as Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er arrived at the Yunmengze ferry, they saw seven or eight flags with the word "Wan" floating at the ferry. And Wan Fang stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the two people at the ferry.

It seems like I have been waiting for a long time.

"Benefactor!" Wan Fang shouted and waved his hands towards Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo looked at Wan Fang and had a smile on his face. He pulled Xiang'er's horse and jumped onto the bow of the boat. He turned over and dismounted amidst Wan Fang's younger brother's exclamations.

"Brother Wan, your business is now big enough. I'm afraid no one in Yunmengze can match you." Yan Zhuo said, holding Wan Fang's shoulders.

"It all depends on the care of my benefactor and the support of my brothers from the Beggar Clan. Otherwise, I, Wan Fang, would have been just a little gangster on Yunmeng Ze for another ten or eight years."

When Wan Fang saw that Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er had stood firm, knowing that they were here to save people, he did not hesitate and shouted loudly: "Weigh the anchor, let's go!"

"Hey, Brother Wan, please stop calling me my benefactor. It sounds like I'm almost seventy or eighty years old." Yan Zhuo said, "In this case, since you are older than me, I will call you brother.

How about we treat each other as brothers?"

When Wan Fang heard what Yan Zhuo said, his face turned red at first, and then he laughed loudly and said: "It's so good, it's so good, then big brother is going to climb high."

Yan Zhuo patted Wan Fang on the shoulder: "We brothers, please don't say these words again, it seems to be arrogant. Let me introduce to you. This is Xiang'er among the four "Auspicious Ruyi" hall masters of the Jade Girl Palace."

Wan Fang had just seen the two of them behaving affectionately, and he had already guessed something. He hurriedly said: "Master Xiang'er Hall has come to visit me. I apologize for my poor hospitality."

"Brother Wan, you're welcome. Have you been waiting here for a long time?" Xiang'er smiled and said softly.

"Ahem, it won't be long before I received the news in the past two days." Wan Fang replied, "Brother Yan, Miss Xiang'er, please work hard on the road, come in quickly, let's eat some food, drink some water and wine, and recuperate.

, I will send you to the inn within an hour."

After a few more pleasantries, Wan Fang welcomed Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er into the cabin, arranged drinks and meals to keep them company.

The boat sailed on the Yunmeng Lake, splitting ripples and churning out white waves like broken silver.

Several waterbirds landed on the deck and jumped back and forth like a leisurely stroll. They seemed to smell the aroma of the food in the cabin. From time to time they looked up at the cabin and emitted bursts of melodious bird calls.

Listening to the birdsong, Yan Zhuo couldn't help but think of Mu Yunfeng, whose life or death was uncertain, and he couldn't help but feel melancholy in his heart. After a brief meal, he walked to the deck and walked around.

Xiang'er looked at Yan Zhuo's distracted look and followed him cautiously: "Brother Yan, are you still worried about Xiao Mu? The thousand-year-old Blood Ganoderma has been around, so Xiao Mu will definitely be fine."

Yan Zhuo sighed and said: "Thousand-year-old Blood Ganoderma is already there, but I don't know if the mountain snow lotus and East China Sea Ambergris can be found that day. And even if they are found, will Luo Tao easily give them to them?"

Mu Yunfeng is also a problem, I can’t trust him."

Yes, Luo Tao and Mu Yunfeng had already formed a rift when they were in the martial arts world, and now they have a hatred for his wife. With these old and new grudges, how could he kindly save Mu Yunfeng? Could it be that he

Is it really that big of spirit?

Xiang'er looked at Yan Zhuo's tightened brows, smiled, and comforted him with a sweet smile: "I don't think you can trust anyone. You are suspicious every day. No wonder you are so white. Worrying too much will hurt your spleen.

You are just sick and need to be cured as soon as possible."

Yanzhuo wanted to open his mouth to explain, but was stopped by Xiang'er.

"Don't say it, listen to me. There is only one day left. In addition to the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum, you have no news about Tianshan Snow Lotus and East China Sea Ambergris. And even if you have news, this day's

There's not enough time. Little Muji has his own destiny, so just keep your heart in your stomach and don't think so much."

Yan Zhuo listened to what Xiang'er said and thought about the same truth. Instead of worrying unfoundedly, it would be better to send the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum as soon as possible.

An hour passed quickly, and the ship slowly docked.

Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er were standing on the bow of the boat, and they saw a woman dressed in red standing alone at the ferry. Her expression was gloomy, and strands of hair were scattered on her forehead and temples, as if she had suffered from wind and frost.

Yan Zhuo looked intently, and after looking at it for a long time, he recognized that the woman in red was Yan Xiaoyu.

"It's Yan Xiaoyu!" Xiang'er exclaimed, "Why did she become like this?"

In their impressions, Yan Xiaoyu is a girl as bright as a rose. She is pampered, smart, her smile is as warm as fire, and as bright as a rose. But how did she become like this now?

Wan Fang chewed on Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er, sighed and said: "This girl is also stubborn. She has been walking back and forth between the ferry and the inn every half an hour since three days ago. When she reaches the ferry, she

Watching Yun Mengze's ships going by without moving, looking forward to seeing you come back, this girl's feelings are strong enough, she is a good girl."

"Only such a fierce girl can be worthy of such a pure Mu Yunfeng."

Yan Zhuo said this, waved goodbye to Wan Fang, picked up Xiang'er, and swept over to Yan Xiaoyu's side.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Yan Zhuo coming back, smiled on her face, and fell straight to the ground before she could say anything, her red skirt billowing in the wind like the sun falling into the sea.

——Extremely gorgeous.

——It’s also extremely beautiful.

Yan Zhuo quickly helped Yan Xiaoyu up, held her shoulders and breathed a breath of vitality into her.

It wasn't until a breath of true energy was poured in that Yan Xiaoyu slowly woke up and said in a trembling voice: "Did you get the thousand-year blood Ganoderma lucidum?"

"I got it," Yanzhuo replied.

When Yan Xiaoyu heard the words "got it", she smiled again and passed out.

"Let's help her back to the inn." Yan Zhuo looked at Xiang'er and said.

Xiang'er nodded, helped her onto his horse, led the horse, and rushed towards the inn.

Inn, guest room.

Mu Yunfeng has been lying in bed for more than five days. During these five days, Yan Xiaoyu took care of his food, drink, and toilet. But no matter how hard Yan Xiaoyu took care of him, the poison in his body became more and more fierce day by day. Originally,

A face that was as bright as a spring day, was now as black and purple as pig liver, and those two bright red lips were now as if they were stained with ink, without any trace of blood.

Yan Zhuo looked at Mu Yunfeng lying on the bed, his mind sank, he took his wrist and listened to his pulse, his face became darker and darker.

"How is it?" Xiang'er asked.

"The poison has attacked the heart."

"Should I feed him the Millennium Blood Ganoderma now?"

Yan Zhuo shook his head and said: "No, these three medicines are indispensable. Although the Millennium Blood Ganoderma has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, its fire energy is too strong. Even if it saves people, Xiao Mu's mind and meridians will be affected.

Damage. Only by mixing Tianshan Snow Lotus, East China Sea Ambergris and Blood Ganoderma can neutralize the medicinal properties and protect Xiaomu's mind and meridians."

Xiang'er listened to what Yan Zhuo said, glanced at Mu Yunfeng, and then at Yan Xiaoyu beside him. He just sighed slightly and felt that his whole heart was numb: "Then Yan Xiaoyu

Is something wrong? They two look really uncomfortable."

"Yan Xiaoyu is fine. It's just that she has been too tired these past few days and her vitality has been damaged. She can just rest for a few days," Yan Zhuo said.

Yan Xiaoyu on the side, her ears trembled, as if she felt someone calling her name, struggled to open her eyelids, and whispered: "Is Luo Tao here? Did he bring back Tianshan Snow Lotus and East China Sea Ambergris?

"

Hearing Yan Xiaoyu speak, Xiang'er hurriedly leaned in her ear and listened carefully to what she said.

"What did she say?" Yanzhuo asked.

Xiang'er said: "She is asking Luo Tao if he has come back with Tianshan Snow Lotus and East China Sea Ambergris?"

It only takes four days to go back and forth from Baiyun Villa to Yunmengze. Logically speaking, Luo Tao is faster than Yan Zhuo. Why didn't he come back on the sixth day? Did he encounter something unexpected on the way? Or was he simply not there?

Not planning to come back?

Of course Luo Tao wants to come back, and he also wants to come back for Yan Xiaoyu's sake. He doesn't want to become a dishonest person in Yan Xiaoyu's eyes.

Then why hasn't he arrived at Yunmengze yet?

Because he was seriously injured, and also because his process of obtaining Tianshan Snow Lotus and East China Sea Ambergris was not smooth.

When he returned home, Baiyun Villa was undergoing great changes.

——Baiyun Villa has established itself as the Baiyun Dynasty.

——The owner of Baiyun Manor, Luo Ao, also proclaimed himself Luo Ao, King of Baiyun.


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