White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

Chapter 131

◎Important clue◎

In Hongcheng of Geyun County, on the royal mansion of Geyun County, in a small pavilion, five of the eight windows were opened, and three of the six doors were opened, so that the breeze could slowly blow into the pavilion, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, but it did not seem to be about to fall. It looked like rain, but it was more sultry than a cloudless sunny day.

Lian Mi's back slowly moved forward, slowly climbed up the small pavilion, and walked straight into the house, the footsteps interrupted the conversation between Tian Yun and Hong Li.Hongli turned around, saw him coming in, and saw him holding a red lacquered tray with both hands, and inside the tray were a teapot and two teacups, he was slightly startled: "Why... Uncle Lian?"

Lian Mi gently placed the tray on the table, and calmly replied: "I don't have any tasks, I feel flustered when I have nothing to do, so I just find something to do."

This reason is very common, so Hongli and Tianyun didn't mind, Lian Mi then asked: "Is it okay to serve tea to the two county princes from humble positions?" Tianyun replied: "That would be great." Hongli Then he said, "Thank you, Uncle Lian!" Then the two looked at each other and started talking again.

Lian Mi set up two teacups, poured a cup for Tian Yun first, and suddenly glanced at the two of them secretly, seeing that they only had eyes for each other, and they were defenseless against the people around them, so she secretly touched the tea from the inside of her belt. He took out a small paper bag, unfolded it swiftly, poured some cream powder into Hongli's empty cup swiftly, and then poured tea into it. The boiling hot tea immediately melted all the powder at the bottom of the cup, leaving no Any trace of it is colorless and tasteless, like a cup of very ordinary tea.

After finishing this, Lian Mi immediately refolded the paper with her fingertips, and hid it inside her belt. Then she glanced at Tian Yun and Hong Li, and asked nonchalantly, "Would you like me to bring some paper to the two county princes?" Are the pastries coming?"

Hongli turned around and responded heartily: "Then I want peach blossom cakes and almond cakes!"

Tian Yun persuaded: "Don't eat so many sweets, if you eat any more, your face will get fatter again." As he spoke, he gently pinched his face with his hands.

Hongli acted like a baby and begged, "Just this one time, okay?"

Tian Yun insisted: "No, it's good to have a really fat face."

Hongli thought for a while, lowered his requirements, and begged, "Just three pieces of peach blossom cakes and three pieces of almond cakes, okay? I'll share them with you."

Tian Yun had no choice but to agree: "Three pieces of peach blossom cake? Three pieces of almond cake? No more."

Hongli was very happy, nodded his head hurriedly, turned around and said to Lian Mi: "Uncle Lian, I need to trouble you to make another trip."

Lian Mi generously said: "Why does the prince of the county have to be polite to the humble official, please wait a moment." Then he turned around and walked out of the pavilion, walked down the stone steps quickly, and when he reached the middle, he suddenly looked back at the room, feeling suddenly uneasy Hope Hongli drank the cup of tea, clenched his fists, and continued to move forward without hesitation.

When Lian Mi carried two plates of snacks on a tray, stepped into the small pavilion again, and placed the tray lightly on the table, she glanced at the teacup in front of Hongli, the bottom of the cup was empty, and the tea was gone. After being drunk, he couldn't help but look up at Hongli, feeling helpless in his heart.

As long as the poison is poisoned in the tea for the first time, and the poisoned person drinks the tea, he will have to poison it several times until the poison takes effect. He can't bear it, but the water thrown out can't be recovered up.

In the Jinling Pavilion of Qingluan City, Huang Yan sat on the Maitreya couch in the side room as usual. Zhu Yanfeng came early, entered the side room, and lightly placed a wooden box in his hand on the coffee table.

Huang Yan glanced at it, and asked in confusion, "What did you bring to me all of a sudden?"

As soon as Zhu Yanfeng sat down, he replied, "That's it."

Huang Yan asked: "The elixir that Master said?" Before Zhu Yanfeng could answer, he immediately opened the lid and saw several large medicine bottles, he couldn't help wondering: "Why are there so many? I think I will become a fairy after eating it... "

Zhu Yanfeng picked up a bottle casually, uncorked the cork, poured a brown-red elixir into the palm of his hand, and brought it to Huang Yan's mouth.Huang Yan didn't open his mouth, but first smelled the smell of the elixir. He felt astringent in the pungent, bitter in the astringent and sour in the bitter, so he couldn't help saying: "Sure enough, I can't think too well. Did you bring honey?"

Zhu Yanfeng shook his head lightly, and replied: "No."

Huang Yan asked again: "Then how do you want me to take this pill?"

Zhu Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, unable to answer, so he had no choice but to take back the elixir, looked at the elixir between his fingers, and was about to put it back into the bottle with regret.

Huang Yan said with a slight smile: "Why put back the elixir that has already been taken out?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied hesitantly: "But there is no honey for you to take, if this pill is harder to swallow than imagined..."

Huang Yan tapped a paper bag on the coffee table twice, and said bluntly: "Actually, I just wanted to eat candied fruit today, so I brought some here."

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at the paper bag under his fingertips, and began to understand that the paper bag contained candied fruit, and asked, "Do you want to take this elixir now?"

Huang Yan nodded lightly, and replied with an 'um', Zhu Yanfeng put the elixir in his hand to his mouth again with peace of mind, watching him gently open his lips and swallow the elixir.

As soon as the elixir entered his mouth, Huang Yan immediately frowned, covered his mouth with one hand, swallowed the elixir forcefully, and immediately took out a piece of candied fruit from the paper bag with the other hand, and put it in his mouth.

Zhu Yanfeng immediately filled a cup of tea for Huang Yan, and handed it to Huang Yan. Huang Yan hurriedly took his hand, drank the tea, and rolled the sweetness into the stomach, leaving no bitter taste.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he looked at the medicine bottle in the wooden box again, and Huang Yan couldn't help helping his forehead.Seeing this, Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Huang Yan replied: "I feel a headache, ah, a headache..."

Zhu Yanfeng blurted out in surprise: "Could it be that this elixir has side effects?!"

Huang Yan explained: "When I think about taking this elixir every day, I feel a headache..."

Zhu Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he also felt sorry for him, poured a cup of tea for him, and said helplessly: "Pillions are hard to eat, but good medicines are probably the same. This is also Master's concern for you."

Huang Yan only said: "It would be great if you also want to take this elixir."

Zhu Yanfeng understood at this moment that simple words of comfort could not relieve his depressed mood, so he simply didn't say too much about it, reached out and gently stroked his head, and suggested: "The honey bought back this time is enough. , how about making some candied lotus root? I think the lotus root should be suitable for taking these pills."

Huang Yan thought about it for a while, and then smiled: "You can really consider borrowing a book related to cooking from the library to improve your cooking skills, and I can leave my food to you in the future."

Zhu Yanfeng didn't say a word, just looked at Huang Yan, watched him happily drink a cup of tea, and quickly refilled another cup for him.Huang Yan took out a piece of candied fruit from the paper bag again, deliberately tore it in half, and handed half to Zhu Yanfeng's mouth.

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at it and asked, "Give it to me, what do you do?"

Huang Yan replied: "Of course you will pay it back to me next time."

Zhu Yanfeng asked again: "Candied fruit?"

Huang Yan replied leisurely: "See how I was feeling at that time." After drinking a cup of tea, he suddenly suggested: "Anyway, you and I are quite free now, why don't we discuss each other?"

Zhu Yanfeng stood up, removed the coffee table in front of him, and replaced it with a chess board, on which were placed two rattan chess boxes. He opened the lid and took a look, and handed the chess box containing the white chess pieces to Huang Yan's hand. He took away the chess box of the black chess piece, then dropped the chess piece on the board without saying a word, and glanced at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan was stunned for a moment, then stretched his finger into the chess box, picked up the white chess piece, looked at the grid on the chessboard, and settled on the chess piece after thinking for a while.

A story is quietly woven on the chessboard: Zhu Yanfeng's black chess pieces represent the traitors in Qingluan City back then, the first chess piece landed at the location where Liu Mufeng, the leader of the traitors, and other traitors meet, Huang Yan's white chess pieces represent everyone in Qingluan City With himself, the first chess piece landed in the position of the precept hall where he was at that time.

More than 7000 traitors in black cross-collar robes and long black scarves, all holding Guan Dao or Mo Dao, rushed out after meeting, and swung their swords decisively when they saw a loyal disciple of Qingluan City, running all the way Going to the gate of the city, where it passes, red pulp is left all over the ground, and it is allowed to flow into a river.

After hearing the news, many disciples in Qingluan City came to capture the traitor one after another. The two sides engaged in a brutal fight, each of them lost soldiers and generals, and there were countless corpses.

Huang Yan still remembered that Liu Mufeng split open the door of the precept hall with a sharp Mo knife, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Liu Mufeng leading someone in, with the bright and scarlet point of the knife pointing towards him.

Liu Mufeng didn't want to kill him, he relaxed his guard, walked slowly in front of him, patted his shoulder with one hand, and invited with a smile: "Qingluan City is not worth your nostalgia, Zhu Yanfeng has become a monk, why don't you Betray Qingluan City with us, and you will have a share of prosperity and wealth in the future, and I am waiting for your reply." After speaking, he took people away.

At that time, Huang Yan was thinking about Liu Mufeng's words, and suddenly clenched his fists, hatred lingered between his teeth, causing him to grit his teeth lightly, leaving the last two tears in the precept hall.

Now he wants to play this game of chess along this memory, he can't help but feel strenuous, and he can't help but break out in a cold sweat. Seeing the black chess piece gradually approaching his first white chess piece, the intersection of chess and memory is forcing him to do it all over again. A tense moment of choice.

Now, he can let the black piece easily take away his first white piece, but if he does, he will lose the game. His fingertips trembled involuntarily.

A black piece was still two grids away from his first white piece. His fingertips finally lost control, and the white piece on the tip of his two fingers fell off and fell on the board with a crisp sound.

Zhu Yanfeng raised his head immediately, but saw Huang Yan lowered his head slightly, holding his head with both hands, looking very painful, hurriedly put down the chess piece, walked quickly to his side, put his arms around him, and shouted: "Yan'er?!"

Huang Yan shook his head lightly, and murmured: "What can I do? What can I do! I can't go back, no matter how much I choose again, I can't go back to the past!"

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng hugged him tightly, and immediately said: "It's my fault..."

Huang Yan covered his heart, and asked: "Yanfeng, the brand of traitor will never disappear in my heart, will it?"

Zhu Yanfeng pursed his lips, unable to answer.

Huang Yan didn't insist on him answering, but just lowered his eyes.

Zhu Yanfeng stroked the back of Huang Yan's hand covering his heart. After a while, he realized that Huang Yan had calmed down, so he let go of his hand, got up and removed the chessboard, replaced it with the coffee table, opened the teapot and took a look, then Said to Huang Yan: "I'll go to refill the pot."

Just as the man was about to leave, Huang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, gently grabbed his cuff, and said: "You don't have to go, just ask someone to refill the tea."

Zhu Yanfeng let Huang Yan go, put the teapot back on the coffee table, sat on the edge of the Maitreya couch again, looked at Huang Yan's expression, took out a piece of candied fruit from the paper bag, and gently put it into Huang Yan's mouth.

At the beginning of August, there were heavy rainstorms one after another all over the country. Once the rain fell, it would go down happily for several days and nights, causing unstoppable floods. The river channel opened up a temporary river channel by itself to seize the territory that should not belong to it. When the turbulent rain was blessed, it desperately crashed into a stone wall in the mountain. Three days later, the stone wall could not bear the impact and finally collapsed. The flood took the opportunity to break through a big hole and rushed into the depths of the hole. After sweeping like a thousand troops, hundreds of mysterious big tanks were sent out!

During the wind and rain, the hundreds of large tanks just followed the flood and wandered freely in the river. On the ninth day, the wind and rain finally stopped, and the people went out to clean up the damaged fields. Many big vats became curious, and they made rope loops with thick hemp rope, stood on the shore, aimed at one of the big vats and threw the rope loop.

Those with good skills immediately put on a big vat and pulled it to the shore. Several people moved to the shore together, imagining what treasures were hidden in the big vat. One of them rolled up his sleeves and untied the strong seal. He was overjoyed. Stretching his neck to look at the bottom of the tank, he was taken aback for the first time, and after the second glance, his face turned pale with fright, and he fell down on the messy and wet muddy floor screaming, regardless of the fact that his pants were dirty. Wet again, backed away again and again, teeth chattering: "Dry...dry...dried corpse!"

The others were shocked when they heard the words, and hurriedly looked into the bottom of the vat, and were so frightened that they hugged their heads and ran away, not daring to take a second look. It turned out that there were several mummified corpses in the big vat, and the stench of rotting flesh rushed out. At the bottom of the cylinder, it diffuses in the air with the wind.

Someone was half awake, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and report to the police! There must be such mummies in these vats! There are so many mummies...it must be an important murder..."

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