Bi Xiuxin had no idea that Xu Yin would help him find Doctor Mo, but as soon as it got dark, she received the secret code left by Xu Yin.
According to the code, Bi Xiuxin came to an abandoned house. She remembered that someone had been looking for it during the day.
However, here, she saw an old man dressed very elegantly, standing in an abandoned house reading a book like a wealthy foreigner.
She quietly opened the door, and the old man turned his head and looked over, with a smile on his face.
"Miss Bi from Cihang Jingzhai?"
Bi Xiuxin bowed and said, "It's Xiuxin, Mr. Mo..."
Xu Yin raised his hand and said: "Brother Xu has told me that I will enter the palace with the girl.
To be honest, I am used to wearing coarse linen clothes, and it is really inconvenient to suddenly wear this silk and satin outfit."
Bi Xiuxin's eyebrows were crooked and she said, "No wonder they have never been able to find Mr. Mo. Who knew that the always hard-working and simple Doctor Mo would suddenly become a Yuanwailang?"
Xu Yin thought to himself: I just want to guide you to think this way.
Bi Xiuxin said: "A curfew has been implemented in the city, and there may be people who want to do harm to you. Please follow Xiuxin."
Xu Yin nodded slightly and said: "Brother Xu has reminded me that I am not good at Qinggong and only have a lot of energy, so I have to work with you."
Bi Xiuxin asked curiously: "Mr. Unknown, does he know where Master Xu has gone?"
Xu Yin shook his head and said: "He said he would show up at the critical moment, please don't worry, girl."
Bi Xiu didn't know why, so she took Xu Yin pretending to be a miracle doctor and went to Sui Guogong's palace, because only by getting Sui Guogong's order could they enter the palace smoothly.
However, what Bi Xiu could think of, people from the Zhao Wang faction could not think of.
They searched for Doctor Mo for a day, but could not find any trace of him. Finally, they simply stopped looking and sent people to guard the entrance of the palace and near Duke Sui's mansion.
In this way, even if Yang Jian's people find Doctor Mo, they can launch an attack and assassination to destroy Yang Jian's plan.
So when they were still one street away from Duke Sui's mansion, several hidden weapons suddenly flew out from the dark and attacked Xu Yin and Bi Xiuxin.
Bi Xiuxin's sword shook out of its sheath, and at the same time she stopped the hidden weapons that were attacking the two of them.
Suddenly, dozens of figures emerged from various corners of the street, each holding a weapon.
The leader turned out to be Shan Meixian of the Yingui Sect. She had both Heavenly and Demonic Slashes in her hand. She looked at Bi Xiuxin and smiled and said: "Good sister, there was a destined duel between you and me. Unfortunately, it will be brought forward today. Don't blame me."
My sister doesn’t follow the rules of the world and relies on the large number of people to bully the small people."
Bi Xiuxin looked at Shan Meixian and laughed, "Didn't sister come here for the Evil Emperor's relics? Why are you siding with King Zhao again?"
Then she looked at an old man with gray hair and a boyish face in the crowd and said, "Mr. Yuwentong, are you here to take the life of Doctor Mo on the order of King Zhao?"
Yu Wentong said with a smile: "How dare I be disrespectful to Mr. Mo? It's just that Mr. Mo is of great importance and we cannot let him fall into the hands of gangsters."
Bi Xiuxin smiled and said: "Then why don't you and I send Mr. Mo to the palace together and cure the poison in His Majesty as soon as possible?"
Yuwen Tong looked around and said to him, "Huh, I can't trust you. Leave Mr. Mo to me and I will take care of it myself!"
Surrounding Bi Xiuxin were Pi Shouxuan, Bian Fulai, Wen Caiting and others of the Yingui sect.
Xu Yin watched and walked away. Not only that, but there were also some masters who were obviously not from the Demon Sect, but were masters raised by the noble clans.
Although Bi Xiuxin's martial arts skills were high, they were at most comparable to Shan Meixian. Surrounded by so many strong men, it was impossible for her to be her opponent, but Xu Yin believed that Bi Xiuxin's back-up skills were more than that.
Bi Xiuxin shook her head and said: "If His Majesty's poison was given by King Zhao, Xiuxin would not dare to hand over Mr. Mo to you."
Yu Wentong's expression changed and he said angrily: "Don't spit on anyone with your blood!"
Shan Meixian smiled and said: "Sister, the situation is clear now. You are no match for us, and you will never be able to protect this miracle doctor by yourself.
This might cause the miracle doctor to have an accident, so why don't you obediently hand him over to us, at least Mei Xian can guarantee that nothing will happen to his life."
At this time, a snow-white figure descended from the sky and sighed: "How can people believe the guarantee of the Yingui Sect?"
The person who came was Bi Xiuxin’s senior sister Fan Qinghui!
Many martial arts people poured out from the corner of the street. They were all strong and agile. The leaders were Dugu Feng and You Chuhong, the heads of the Dugu Clan. But walking in front of them was Ba Dao Yueshan.
He is definitely the heavyweight master among this group of people. With his own strength, not only everyone in the Yingui Sect is in trouble, but even the strong Yuwen clan has some headaches.
The momentum of Mount Yue is like a deep mountain standing still. Standing between the two groups, even without saying a word, it feels like an insurmountable mountain.
"Xiu Xin, Yue Ba is here to help you this time. You and these people from the Duke's Palace should go to Sui Guogong's Palace."
There are also Guanlong nobles headed by Li Yuan beside him. They are all Yang Jian's supporters, so they naturally work hard to help each other, and there is no chance that they will be on the wrong team.
The appearance of Yue Ba immediately put the Zhao Wang faction at a disadvantage. You must know that the reputation of the best swordsman in the world is by no means in vain.
Yuwen Tong's face was as dark as water, and he suddenly shouted: "Song Que, it's time for you to take action! Haven't you always wanted to challenge Ba Daoyue Mountain? The opportunity is right in front of you!"
The expressions of Fan Qinghui and others changed as they saw a person slowly walking out of the dark alley.
He is tall and tall, as powerful as the ocean, and has a cold expression. He is none other than Lingnan Song Que, a rising star who has risen rapidly in recent years!
Seeing Song Que's appearance, Yue Shan, the best swordsman in the world, immediately changed his expression!
Song Que stood in a position deliberately separated from the Demon Sect members and the Yuwen Clan. He said coldly: "I am here to kill only Yue Ba!"
Yu Wentong said: "If you can kill him, it may not be impossible to postpone the attack on the Southern Dynasty."
Song Que snorted coldly, but a look of shame and pain appeared on his face. It was the pain of a weak country without diplomacy, and the frustration of feeling that no matter how powerful he was, he could not change the general trend of Han unification.
Fan Qinghui sighed: "Song Que, you and I have still come this far."
Song Que said: "The world is unified, but I don't agree with the Northern Dynasty dominated by miscellaneous barbarians ruling the orthodox Southern Dynasty of Han Dynasty!
We will never allow our people of the Han family to become loyal ministers and filial sons under Hu Ma!"
This is the conceptual difference between him and Fan Qinghui. Fan Qinghui pays more attention to the cultural attributes of the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains, while Song Que pays more attention to the blood attributes of the Han family.
However, the conversation between these two people ignored the other party involved.
Ba Dao Yue Shan had already drawn his sword in his hand, "Young man named Song, do you think you can kill me?"
Song Que said: "Your character has fallen, your will has collapsed, and you have no belief that there is nothing else but the saber. Even though Song's cultivation is far inferior to yours, he can hold the eight swords in his hand, but he is sure to take your head!"
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Yue Shan laughed and said, "You are right. Yue has indeed become a waste. If you had challenged me earlier, I would have died by your sword.
But now, Yue is not a coward without any will to fight!"
He gently stroked the sword in his hand, but his mind recalled the two sword lights he saw that night.