He didn't go on, but everyone knew what he meant. Chongyuanlu was black, bitter and smelly. If someone poisoned it, even if it was strong, it would not be found.
However, such as this kind of strange medicine, should not everyone have the opportunity to contact it, who will poison it? Everyone can guess the answer in their heads, but it's hard to ask.
"Unfortunately for the wind family, it's time to clean up the door after this." Wind Wuqing also thought of this and sighed a long time. Although he didn't understand what he said, everyone knew that he was referring to fengwuchen, a strange medicine like that. Apart from fengyuanqing and qinglao, only he, the future patriarch, was qualified to contact with the whole Qingfeng sect.
"Grandfather, it's better to think about it for a long time. He may not have done it." Jiang Wuji advised.
"Well, I don't want to mention it for a moment. Since I'm going to surprise them, I won't go. No trace, qinglao, you can go with Lord Ling." The wind far clear mood is not too good, waved a hand to say.
"By the way, qinglao, aren't you poisoned? Can you be seen by the other party? " Liang Jinhuai suddenly said.
Without his warning, others have not thought that since qinglao's poison has been solved and the injury has recovered, fengyuanqing can also detoxify naturally. This strategy of pretending to be a pig eating a tiger may not work.
Ling Chuxi can't help but look at Liang Jin Huai a few times. This guy is usually heartless and doesn't take anything to heart. When it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he is very interested. Even his ideas become particularly clear.
"It doesn't matter. I took chongyuanlu just before I left. I was poisoned on the way. The only person who knew that he was dead. I'm afraid they don't know that I was poisoned now." Qing Lao wanted to say.
"That's good. That's good." Liang Jinhuai said expectantly. He is excited now. He is looking forward to the match. It must be very wonderful.
The clear birdsong breaks the tranquility of the dawn. In the soft breeze, the Maple Grove is slightly undulating, and the clear dawn is a layer of pale Phnom Penh on the flaming maple leaf cage, showing more vitality.
But in the ancient ancestral gate, there was a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.
Today, today is the deadline given by the Seven Star sect to the Qingfeng sect. All the disciples of the Qingfeng sect have returned to the sect. On the broad training ground, the disciples stand in two rows, waiting for the moment to decide the fate of the sect.
On a closer look, the two lines of disciples' looks are obviously different. The disciples headed by qinglao and Jiang Wuji have a firm and solemn expression.
However, the two ranks of disciples headed by Feng Sicheng and Feng Wuchen had a more complicated look. Some were reluctant, some were ashamed, and some were self comforting gloating.
Under liang Jinhuai's careful guidance, Feng Dazhou sits half reclined in the top chair, his face is haggard and tired, and he gasps heavily from time to time in his mouth. The blind can see that the old patriarch's injury is getting worse. No matter whether there is today's war or not, it will not last for long.
To say that, Feng Yuanqing's life was aboveboard and aboveboard, and he had no experience in playing with Yin and cheating. Fortunately, Liang Jinhuai had three tastes and Ling Chuxi was easy to look at. These two people cooperated to make Feng Yuanqing a half dead man.
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