Lou Zhenlu climbed out of the ground in embarrassment.
Lou Zhenlu said hoarsely: "Where are you taking them?"
"It has nothing to do with you. You can leave. Just remember that you didn't see it."
When Lou Zhenlu saw Zhou Nianqing was about to leave, he grabbed him and quickly went over to hold Zhou Nianqing back.
Zhou Nianqing turned around and dodged.
"You want to rob?" Zhou Nianqing raised an eyebrow.
Since you won't give it to me, I'll take it.
The two started fighting.
Lou Zhenlu struck Zhou Nianqing directly with his sword, and Zhou Nianqing used Xuantian Sword to lift Lou Zhenlu's sword away.
Jiang Ling shouted in his sword: "Zhou Nianqing, you want to die! Put a bunch of dead people together for me."
"Shut up! You're yelling at me to kick you out."
Jiangling couldn't afford to offend Zhou Nianqing and could only endure it.
Although she is a century-old sword spirit, she is only a sword spirit. Her attack power is not strong and she mostly focuses on defense. Although she is of a higher class than Zhou Nianqing, after all, the sword is in her hand, and so is her life.
.
I was in the sword. I could only look at these corpses with grievance.
The more I looked at it, the more doubtful I became.
None of these corpses had wounds.
Zhou Nianqing began to turn his sword to block Lou Zhenlu's attack.
Lou Zhenlu seemed to have discovered a new world.
"You are really hiding your strength."
"Why don't you?"
Jiang Ling was turned upside down by Zhou Nianqing in the sword, her stomach was churning, and she vomited it out all at once.
"Zhou Nianqing, your grandma's, you almost gave me the food I ate hundreds of years ago."
"Trouble." Zhou Nianqing said in an impatient tone.
Zhou Nianqing looked at the sky, it was almost time, Liang Yi was coming soon. It had to be over quickly.
"The young master of the Lou family is really nosy."
"I just want to take care of your suspicions." But this sentence was said so softly that Zhou Nianqing did not hear it.
“…”
"What is your relationship with Lan Xuanling, the second princess of the Lan family? Why do you use dream magic?"
"You have too many questions."
He once tested whether Zhou Nianqing was Lan Xuanling, but the final result was to no avail.
But he still believed in his heart that Zhou Nianqing and Lan Xuanling were related.
At this time, Liang Yi came to Zhou Nianqing's side wearing black clothes. I don't know what he said.
Zhou Nianqing turned around and left with Liang Yi.
Lou Zhenlu tried to stop Zhou Nianqing but didn't.
Lou Zhenlu watched the two people leaving. The woman who was all in black looked familiar to him.
For a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen this woman in black.
He only heard Zhou Nianqing say lightly when they left at the end: "Liang Yi, let's go."
This was different from her usual cold voice, but a little softer.
She didn't know what the relationship was between the two.
In the end, Lou Zhenlu could only go back in vain.
Zhou Nianqing entered the Qingling Palace.
Zhou Nianqing seems to have changed into a different person, without the coldness and well-behavedness of the human race before.
The atmosphere in the entire Qingling Hall was solemn. In the center of the main hall of Qingling Hall sat a man wearing a black veil, a wooden hairpin on his head, and black and red twill clothes.
Everyone shouted: "Welcome back to the palace master. The palace master is brave." The voice resounded throughout the Qingling Palace.
Zhou Nianqing sat diagonally on the wood spirit seat where everyone knelt and worshiped.
There were several corpses on the ground.
If anyone dares to judge the master, the result will be the appearance of the corpse in front of you. Oh, no, there should be no bones left.
Everyone was so frightened that they broke into cold sweats.
Liang Yi, take the body into the autopsy room. Zhou Nianqing gave the order.
The woman in blue stood next to Liang Yi and glanced at Liang Yi with contempt.
She said softly: "Palace Master, what is the use of this corpse?"
Zhou Nianqing ignored her, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"
When the woman in blue heard this question, she was a little frightened. She hurriedly found a reason and said, "Master, how about I go and see the body first."
Zhou Nianqing raised the corner of his mouth and said, "How about I turn you into that? Huh?"
The woman in blue finally told the truth.
"Then go ahead and do it."
The woman in blue walked to the door, suddenly turned around and said: "Palace Master, don't miss me."
Zhou Nianqing kicked her out of the door with a swing.
After the woman in blue was pushed out of the door, she whispered: "The master's temper is still so bad."
Zhou Nianqing returned to his room and called Jiang Ling out of the sword.
Jiang Ling lay down inside the sword and said, "I'm a vengeful sword spirit. I won't go out. If you beg me, I'll go out when I'm in a good mood."
Zhou Nianqing ignored her. He took the sword and threw it into the sky, then turned the sword around.
Jiang Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out of the sword himself.
As soon as he came out, he scolded her: "You must be mentally ill, you have to call me out of the sword."
Zhou Nianqing was not tactful and asked straight to the point: "What do you think of those corpses?"
Jiang Ling said with a sullen look on his face: "I was hit with five broken bones."
"Go on"
"Five Wounded Bones" is homophonic to "No Wounded Bones". It is a self-made poison by Mo Danyun, the leader of the demon clan, when the three realms of gods, demons and humans were first established. In order to punish his own people, he would die quietly without any traces of the poison on his body.
There were no scars, and all the internal organs were safe and sound. Later, I don’t know who secretly learned from them and framed the demons. At that time, in order for the gods and humans not to misunderstand the demons, Mo Danyun used her own life to save the poisoned person. In the end, after her death, there was no one left.
I know the method of making Wushanggu. The people who secretly learned it at that time also disappeared. From then on, there were no Wushanggu for hundreds of years."
"Five injured bones is said to be a punishment, but it is actually the lightest punishment given by the demon clan since ancient times. The body can be preserved and the body is not damaged. Modan Yun is the most beloved person of the demon clan."
Jiang Ling finished this paragraph with a sigh.
"Is there a way to die similar to Five Wounded Bones?" Zhou Nianqing asked.
"It stands to reason that it does not exist. It has been hundreds of years since there was a poison-making master like Modan Yun. Unless a new generation of poison-making masters appears."
Zhou Nianqing thought. "A new generation of poison makers?"
While Jiang Ling was eating the mung bean cake on the table, he said: "Actually, you don't have to be a poison maker. You don't have to be a poison maker."
Jiang Ling cutely said: "As long as you are at the master level. Or you can have demon blood."
Zhou Nianqing suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "Little Sword Spirit, how do you know so clearly?"
Jiang Ling prevaricated: "I am a century-old sword spirit. How could I not know this? I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."
"By the way, I'm telling you, those people are really broken."
Zhou Nianqing didn't ask any more questions. In fact, he knew that these people were coming for her. She was just a girl born in the God Clan.
Why is everything directed at her. She has done nothing.
**
Lou Zhenlu walked back silently. He didn't understand why Dean Zhou wanted him to hear the conversation with Zhou Nianqing at the gate of Xuantianyuan. He paid attention to Zhou Nianqing because he wanted to know the whereabouts of Lan Xuanling.