Murong Fu felt relieved. It must have been Cheng Lingsu who saved Xu He and the others. As expected, Cheng Lingsu said again:
"After the three brothers poisoned the person, they rummaged through the crowd and found a black box. I saw that they seemed to be trying to kill someone, so I poisoned them while they were not prepared. The black box also fell into my hands.
In hand."
"In the past two days, strange roars have occasionally come from the black box. I checked several poison scriptures and found out that what was inside was the legendary 'Manggu Zhu Clam'."
"Last night I prepared several elixirs for defense before I decided to open the black box. Unexpectedly, I was poisoned by its poisonous mist. 'Manggu Zhu Clam' is indeed the legendary king of poisons."
After talking about it, Cheng Lingsu sighed slightly.
Murong Fu stood up and bowed his hands, "Thank you so much for saving my subordinates!"
There was no trace of surprise on Cheng Lingsu's face. She waved her hand and said, "Young master, there is no need to do this. This little girl will not be able to repay you for your great kindness in saving her life." After saying this, he looked at Murong Fu with a deep look.
"You don't want to commit yourself to me, do you?" Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly changed the subject, "What does Murong Jingyue want Zhu Ha to do?"
Cheng Lingsu shook his head, "I don't know about this, but for those who use poison, the 'Manggu Zhu Clam' is indeed the most precious treasure among treasures! It is common sense that he will have an agenda."
Murong Fu didn't know this. In fact, he didn't know how to use red clams, while Cheng Lingsu was one or two better at using poison.
Cheng Lingsu seemed to have seen through Murong Fu's thoughts, "I don't know how to use Manggu Zhuha, but there is someone who must know."
"who?"
Cheng Lingsu shook his head, with a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes, "I can take you to see him. By the way, the remaining poison on the young master also needs his help to resolve."
Guo Fu was shocked, "Brother Murong still has poison left in him?"
Murong Fu smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect you to see it, so that's fine, I'll ask Miss Lao Cheng to lead the way!"
Cheng Lingsu shook his head, "Not now, we have to go at night!"
"Oh? Why is this?"
"That place is covered with a kind of poison, which is extremely poisonous during the day. Only at night, when the poison is less toxic, can I control it with blue flowers!"
Murong Fu was slightly surprised that there was such a poison, and he couldn't help but ask, "Could it be Yaowangzhuang?"
"Yes, the young master knows a lot."
Murong Fu laughed and said, "Girl, you don't have to be the father of the master. My surname is Murong and my name is Fu. You can just call me Brother Murong."
Guo Fu pouted, her face obviously dissatisfied.
Cheng Lingsu pursed her lips and smiled, then whispered: "Murong...Brother, you can also call me...call me Ling'er." His voice was slightly shy, and his pale face turned red.
Murong Fu saw that her face was yellow, thin, and dull, but there was a charming charm in her words and smiles, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Ouch!" Murong Fu suddenly cried out in pain, but it was Guo Fu who pinched his weak waist.
Cheng Lingsu glanced at Guo Fu and immediately understood. Seeing that her face was as white as jade and her face was as beautiful as a gleaming face, she was countless times more beautiful than herself, and her face couldn't help but darken.
Murong Fu reached out and grabbed Guo Fu's little hand to prevent her from causing trouble, and said: "I wonder Ling'er... Can Miss Ling'er take us to Yaowangzhuang now? I have a lot of internal strength, and I can still resist some poisons."
Arrived."
"Murong... Brother, is there something urgent?"
Murong Fu nodded, "Yes, I do have important things to do. If I delay here too much, something might happen." He was worried about Yanziwu and really didn't want to delay for one more day.
"This..." Cheng Lingsu hesitated for a while and then said: "Okay, come with me."
After Cheng Lingsu went out, she picked Liuzang blue flowers in the flower garden, gave two flowers to each of Murong Fu and Guo Fu, and then took them to the northwest.
At this time, on a small island in Yanziwu, Suzhou, thousands of miles away, there were seven or eight exquisite and small houses sparsely located. The word "Qin Yun" was written on the plaque of one of the houses.
In the house, Abi was playing the piano, her pretty little face full of sorrow.
Suddenly a voice came from outside the door, "Miss Abi, several people came to visit the young master."
Abi smiled softly, "Everyone who comes here these days is visiting the young master, please bring them in."
After a while, a monk and a young man came in at the door. The monk was wearing a yellow robe. He was less than fifty years old, wearing plain clothes and sandals, but his face was full of energy, and there was a faint glow of treasure.
The young master is dressed in white. He is in his twenties, has a face like a crown jewel, and is extremely handsome. "But he is still a little worse than the master!" Abi secretly commented in her heart.
Before the monk could speak, the young master smiled and said: "Just now I heard the melodious and continuous sound of the piano coming from a distance, and now I see that the girl is also delicate and gentle. It is true that the beauty of the piano is even more beautiful."
Abi's face turned slightly red when she heard the strange man's compliments, and she said, "Young Master, I'm very grateful. This little girl is just idle and bored. She plays a song to relieve her boredom. She doesn't deserve the Young Master's praise."
The young master still wanted to speak, but Monk Fan put his hands together and saluted, "Young monk wants to go to Shenhe Village. I would like to ask my lady to show you the way."
Abi smiled softly, "What do you call me? What are you doing at Shenhe Village?"
Monk Fan replied: "This is the son of the King of Zhennan of Dali, called Duan Yu. The young monk Jiumozhi comes from the Tubo Kingdom. He is Mr. Murong Bo's best foreign friend. I came here to pay homage to my old friend's grave. I hope that he will pay homage to me."
I can get to know Mr. Murong."
Abi pondered for a while, "My young master has been out for a while, and his return date is uncertain. If you can wait, I can send you to the Perfume Pavilion."
Jiumozhi's face changed slightly, and he looked a little melancholy. After a while, he said: "Well, that's fine. I've come all the way here, and it would be a pity if I can't see Mr. Murong."
Abi took the two of them to the Perfume Pavilion again.
At this moment, in Baima Temple Town, Murong Fu and his party had arrived at a temple twenty miles northwest of the town. There were rows of small trees planted outside the temple gate. The leaves were shaped like chestnut leaves, but the color was as red as blood, which made people shudder.
"The name of this poison is 'bloody chestnut'. It has a very strong fragrance. Those who are affected will faint immediately. If rescue is not done in time, there will be no cure over time. The antidote is the blue flower I gave you before.
However, the poison of 'Blood Dwarf Chestnut' is very strong during the day, and the blue flowers may not be able to suppress it."
Cheng Lingsu explained slowly. She had just recovered from the poisonous injury, but her internal energy was completely absorbed by Murong Fu. Her body was extremely weak. At this time, she had walked nearly twenty miles, and her face had no color.
Murong Fu nodded calmly, "It doesn't matter, I will use my inner strength to protect you two. I think adding this blue flower will be enough!"