Chapter 210

Zhou Mingshan looked at the Wulin fellows around him. Seeing that they did not dare to speak, he had no choice but to ask, "Princess Qin, Qingxue mountain covers a large area. There are not many of us. How can we surround it?"

Although all the people from all walks of life came together, they didn't come out of the crowd. There were only 400 people on the scene, which was just a drop in the bucket for the rolling Qingxue mountain.

Murong Ling raised her eyes to see him, but she didn't feel unhappy. "There's no need to stick to him, just send someone to watch him and help him. The army of the Duke of Zhenguo is about to arrive, so she doesn't worry about the fish who have missed the net."

Leng Dong looks at Murong Ling in surprise. She is in a panic. How does she know that the Duke of Zhenguo leads the army behind? He can't help but ask lengqiu tentatively, "did the master contact the Duke of Zhenguo? How do you know that the Duke of Zhenguo is behind? "

Leng Qiu's lips sparked a sneer. "Master has a good eye. There's no secret in the world that can hide from her. Don't you know after you've been with master for so long?"

Her eyes are sharp and cold, like looking into people's hearts. Leng Dong is more and more nervous, and Leng Qiu is deeply trusted by the master. Her insinuation must be that the master knows something. Thinking of Murong Ling's previous methods, he could not help feeling some despair. If he had known that she was an immortal, why would he have served the Duke of the town.

Leng Dong was not the only one who was awed by Murong Ling's methods. Those people in the Wulin witnessed the legendary immortal methods appearing on Princess Qin of the Zhou Dynasty. They were awed and curious. No matter they were afraid of her status or her invincible strength, they must obey her command and consciously surround Qingxue mountain according to her orders, Waiting for the arrival of Zhenguo army.

When the crowd dispersed and there was no noise, Murong lingcai asked Bai Mu and others to protect the Dharma and swallow a Buyuan pill to replenish Yuanli. A week later, the empty elixir field began to fill, and even the purple elixir, which soothed the mind, also worked. However, the detoxification pill didn't work at all. The three gray wounds in her heart were still slowly eroding her vitality, Such as gangrene attached to bones, it can not be removed.

"Master, your wound..."

At dusk, Murong lingcai finally opened her eyes. Lengqiu saw that her wound was getting more and more serious. She knew that she had nothing to do about it, so she couldn't help worrying. "Master, kunyuanzi is a Taoist. He is good at removing evil and filth. Why don't you ask him if he has a way?"

Murong Ling thinks it's reasonable. He unfolds his divine sense and finds Kun Yuanzi's position. He is meditating with his eyes closed. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately opens his eyes. When he sees Murong Ling, his face immediately smiles, "it's Princess Qin. What can I do for you?"

"I don't dare to give advice. I came here to ask the Taoist priest for advice. How can I get rid of Yin Qi?" Murong Ling did not dare to think highly of herself. She politely held the same courtesy and asked for advice with an open mind.

Kunyuanzi quickly avoided and saluted again, "the princess of Qin has broken the old way. The old way is wandering in the river and lake. She knows nothing about killing demons and demons. She also knows something about Yin Qi. If the princess of Qin doesn't dislike it, the old way has a way to solve it."

"Please, Taoist priest."

Kunyuanzi took out the rune paper and cinnabar from his pocket. The rune pen was stained with cinnabar. On the rune paper, he drew a complicated rune. With a flash of inspiration, he finished the rune.

"Does Princess Qin have water?"

Murong Ling took out the cup from Xumi commandment, then added a cup of water and handed it to him. Kun Yuanzi secretly envied himself and dipped the Fu paper in the water. Then he said, "the princess of Qin only needs to drink, and the Yin Qi will be solved."

Fu paper is soaked in water and pasted into a mass of yellow. It looks particularly disgusting. Leng Qiu wants to stop talking. Seeing that Murong Ling has not hesitated to drink Fu water in her cup, she has to stop dissuading and put her eyes on her wound.

Miraculously, the lingering gray color gradually dissipated, revealing the red flesh and blood. After another cup of tea, even the exposed flesh and blood disappeared. The wound slowly scabbed and faded, revealing the white and delicate skin.

Murong Ling took out her robe from Xumi ring and put it on. Finally, her face was ruddy. She bowed to Kun Yuanzi gratefully and put a pill in his palm. "Thank you very much for your help."

Kun Yuanzi opened his eyes wide and looked into her smiling eyes. He finally believed that Hua Yuandan, which was the dream of the people in the Jianghu, was easily obtained by him.

His voice could not help shaking slightly. "Princess Qin is polite, but it's just a little help. Princess Gao De, if there is any assignment in the future, don't dare not follow it. "

Murong Ling really makes friends with him, but she dare not. She politely greets with him. In order to avoid being found abnormal, she leaves with lengqiu and returns to the peach blossom battle.

Bai Mu and some of the disciples of the flower burial palace stayed in the original place. Seeing her coming back, they asked with concern. They were relieved to learn that the wound had been cured. At this time, Bai Mu asked his doubts, "princess, when will the army of the Duke of the town arrive?""Tomorrow morning."

One day, as soon as the sun was shining a thin orange in the clouds, the sound of horse's hooves shaking came from the grass. Murong Ling opened her eyes and jumped to the branches to see them. Then she saw a group of dark people coming from afar. They were sitting on high headed horses with swords and halberds in their hands and armor. They trudged with the cold dew of the morning, their eyes bright and energetic, There is no sign of tiredness. Just by this weather, we can know that this is a team of wolves and tigers that can frighten the enemy.

The military ability of murongben, the Duke of Zhenguo, can't be underestimated.

Murong Ling jumps down from the tree. Murong Ben, the leader, has come to her. He is wearing a silver helmet and armor, which adds the blood and anger of killing. He is like a dormant lion.

His eyes fell on Murong Ling, showing a look of surprise, "ling'er, how are you here?"

This skill of pretending is equally brilliant.

Murong Ling and he pretended to be guilty and annoyed when he found out, "I found someone sneaking in my house, who was suspected to be a member of the immortal League, so I followed him all the way here. Sure enough, Qingxue mountain is the residence of the immortal League, so I called together people from the Wulin, planning to catch them all." After a pause, she said, "my father's news is really good. How did you lead the army here?"

Murong Ben took a look at the cold winter not far away, a faint smile, "I also heard the news, followed."

Murong Ling suddenly realized and believed his words. Suddenly, her eyes turned and fell on the man beside him. She asked curiously, "this gentleman has never seen him. I don't know his name?"

"His name is Yang lie. He is a close friend of his father."

Murong Ben's face is meaningful. He has thousands of words in his eyes, but he pretends to hide them. With the pride and pride of controlling everything, he seems to feel that playing Murong Ling is very successful.