A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 556 Ask for the Five Poisons and Three Treasures! (Seek full order)
The Ninety-Ninth Chongyang Yanyu Building Martial Arts Conference is approaching, but now there is only one frame left in the Yanyu Building, so the venue of this conference will naturally be changed.

Hua Twelve inquired about the places of interest and historical sites in Jiaxing, not to mention that there were really a few good places to choose from, he thought about it, and decided to choose Zuixianlou.

Zuixian Tower is a famous scenic spot in the world of Jinwu. It is the place where Qiu Chuji, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen in the Southern Song Dynasty, had a fight with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River.

Hua Shier asked Cao Tian to unify the remaining Jinyiwei in the local area, and then notified every Jianghu person who came to the meeting about the change of the meeting place.

After re-determining the venue of the martial arts conference, Hua Shier asked Jia Ting to write a secret letter to the emperor. In the secret letter, Zhou Huaian colluded with Shaolin, Wudang and other forces in the world to overthrow the imperial court and plot rebellion. narrated again.

The outline of Hua Twelve's complaint was filled in by Jia Ting himself.

Lan Fenghuang was stunned when he heard Hua Twelve's complaint: "No wonder everyone in the Jianghu said that the factory guards have no good things. They are just ambush you, my lord. How did it become a conspiracy to overthrow the imperial court and rebel?"

Elder Hua Twelve was lighting a cigar and smoking it:
"You don't understand. History is written by the victors. If we are the ones who lose that day, believe it or not, the secret report received by the emperor will be that Yuhuatian colluded with the Huashan Sect and the Five Poison Sect, You want to kill the emperor with poison, plotting to rebel!"

"what!"

Lan Fenghuang stuck out his tongue: "Everyone in the world is afraid of the poison of my Five Poisons Sect, but I just discovered now that the hearts of you officials are more poisonous than poison!"

In the past two days, Lan Fenghuang has also seen that Hua Twelve is not a person who can't take jokes. As long as you don't disobey his orders, it doesn't matter if you joke with him. Have a laugh.

Hua Twelve didn't care about this, since ancient times, the darkest place in the world has been the officialdom, and what they said was true.

He smiled and said: "Actually, we didn't wrong him. It is an indisputable fact that Zhou Huaian wanted to ambush me, a superior. If he really rebelled, there might be a way out, but he wants to ambush me. This is much more serious than rebellion."

At this time, Jia Ting had finished writing the secret booklet, and after drying his hands, he brought it over to Hua Twelve for a review.

Jia Ting was born in Dongchang, and he was familiar with such things as weaving charges. It was not too easy to do. Zhou Huaian became a heinous person under the pen of this big boss. Beheading for 5 minutes is not too much. .

Originally, if Zhou Huai'an was just a man who ransacked his home, Jia Ting's secret book could turn him into a Zhu Lian Jiu Clan.

Hua Twelve looked at it, and threw the secret book back: "It's over, the family will not be hurt, Zhou Huaian has already obeyed the law, there is no need to hurt innocent people!"

"Yes, the slave understands!"

Jia Ting understood, and hurriedly took it to revise. After the revision, Hua Twelve read it again, nodded in satisfaction, and then took out his own seal, stamped it on the secret folder, and then had someone seal it. Holy view.

After solving Zhou Huaian's matter, he remembered another matter, and said to Lan Fenghuang:
"By the way, little Phoenix, I heard that your Five Poison Sect has the Three Treasures of the Town Sect, so you can go back to the Five Poison Sect tomorrow and get it for me!"

Lan Fenghuang was stunned: "Sir, my Five Poisons Sect has three treasures. Except for the past leaders and elders, outsiders have no way of knowing, and it has never been circulated in the world. How did you know?"

Hua Twelve bit his cigar and said with a smile: "You don't need to know this, just bring me the things!"

Jin Xiangyu is a money fanatic, upon hearing that the Five Poisons Sect has treasures, she leaned over expectantly and asked:

"Sister Fenghuang, tell me, what treasures do you have in the Five Poisons Sect that adults will miss, it must not be something mortal!"

After she finished speaking, she saw that Lan Fenghuang was a little confused, so she bumped her with the shoulder: "Don't be too hard on yourself, you still want to keep the things that our adults miss, haven't you heard a sentence, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves Thinking about it, oops."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Twelve knocked his head with his hand, and the pain was so painful that Jin Xiangyu covered his head and bared his teeth at Hua Twelve.

Lan Fenghuang sighed: "Forget it, since adults already know, there is nothing to hide. My Five Poison Sect's three treasures are the Golden Snake Sword, the Golden Snake Cone, and a treasure map!"

Jin Xiangyu covered his head, his eyes sparkled: "I don't care about swords, but what kind of treasure is hidden in the treasure map?"

When asked about this, Lan Fenghuang hesitated again.

Upon seeing this, Hua Twelve simply spoke out for her:
"The treasure map was left by Emperor Jianwen back then. In the recorded treasure location, there are a large number of gold and silver jewellery, antique calligraphy and paintings. Emperor Jianwen planned to keep it for recruiting troops and buying horses for restoration, but he failed. This treasure has been preserved to this day!"

Lan Fenghuang was shocked: "Sir, I heard yesterday that you can learn martial arts by fortune-telling. I still don't believe it, but now I believe it a little bit. You should know about Jianwen Treasure, even in my Five Poison Sect, only the leaders of the past dynasties can do it." You know, did you really figure it out?"

Hua Twelve showed an inscrutable smile: "This kind of mystery must not be revealed!"

Jin Xiangyu's eyes were shining, her curiosity made her forget the pain of being hit on the head just now, she took Hua Twelve's arm and shook it:

"My lord, why don't you show it to me? How about leaving it to me alone?"

Hua Twelve shook off the gold inlaid jade, these are some tiger-wolf words, such a good word, it makes you use it sparingly!

Ignoring this mad lady, she turned to Lan Fenghuang and asked, "What do you think of what I said?"

Lan Fenghuang was a little embarrassed: "My lord, this matter is a little difficult. Although I am the leader of the church, I am not the only one in my teaching. There are three elders in the teaching, all of whom were former abdicated leaders. In the Spirit Snake Cave, without the consent of the three elders and me, even I, the leader, cannot enter the Spirit Snake Cave casually!"

Hua Twelve murmured: "Have the three elders ever poisoned people?"

Lan Fenghuang was a little speechless: "If I hadn't harmed anyone, how could my Five Poisons Sect be feared by people in Jianghu!"

"That's it. It's illegal to harm people. When the martial arts conference is over, I will go to Miaojiang with you and bring them to justice!"

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he vowed to the subordinates he had accepted:
"As a person, I just don't want to see people doing wrong and doing evil, and I have nothing to do with evil!"

Everyone is a little speechless, if they don't have any three treasures, we can still believe you when you say this, but if you call the name and go to the treasure, isn't this just killing people and seizing treasures?

Hua Twelve looked at the depressed Lan Fenghuang and said:

"I have never treated my own people badly. The Golden Snake Sword, the Golden Snake Cone, and the Golden Snake Cheats should be included. I want these just to enrich my own martial arts, not the Golden Snake martial arts. It is better than what I have learned. In fact In my eyes, the Golden Snake Cheats are just mid-range stuff!"

"After I read the Golden Snake Cheats, if you want to practice, you can practice as much as you want. If you don't want to practice, I will take out a few magical books and let you choose one!"

Lan Fenghuang still believed these words, that day when Rihua Twelve showed his supernatural power in the Misty Rain Tower, he killed the leaders of both Shaolin and Wudang sects, and the magic book he spoke of must not be ordinary.

Lan Fenghuang was immediately overjoyed, and the guilt of betraying her own sect was instantly thrown out of the sky. People do not do things for themselves, and heaven and earth will destroy them. What's more, the Five Poisons Sect did not bring her much warmth. Bar!
The gold inlaid jade on the side suddenly became anxious: "Sir, last time you asked me to go to work, you said you gave me a book of magic skills, but you haven't given it to me yet. You can't treat one more favorably than another. There are newcomers and forget the old ones, little lady Fenghuang We are beautiful, and we are not bad."

As he said that, he felt a fierce chest that didn't exist.

Jin Xiangyu was talking about the day when Hua Twelve first taught the "Evil Resisting Sword Art" to the three heads.

At that time, Jin Xiangyu also wanted a book of exercises, but Hua Twelve sent her out to inquire about the news of Mei Zhuang. Later, he got the "Star Absorbing Dafa", and he planned to use this remnant of Beiming to reversely release "Beiming Shengong" Come, thinking that it happened to be a trial with gold inlaid jade.

As a result, he forgot about it when he got busy, and now he remembered it when Jin Xiangyu mentioned it.

But at this time, it is natural not to say that he forgot, so he said:
"Why are you in a hurry, you completed the task beautifully last time, I plan to create a magical skill for you, and it has been deduced to [-]% or [-]%, there is still one thing that needs to be carefully considered, if you want a remnant copy, I will now I can give it to you, do you want it?"

When Jin Xiangyu heard about the broken copy, he immediately became unhappy: "Master, you can collect those of yours and let me choose a copy, so you don't have to worry about it for me alone. I know you are good to my family, but if you If I get a gray hair from exhaustion, my family will feel sorry for me!"

It sounds nice, but in fact, she doesn't want Hua Shier's self-created exercises.

Hua Twelve didn't hide it at all, stood up and said:
"What a fart for you, I just use you as an experiment to see if there are any side effects of the newly created exercises. If you practice it and make people go crazy, then you will be the unlucky one, hahaha!"

After he finished speaking, he left. Jin Xiangyu gritted his teeth behind him, cursing the street in his heart, but he just didn't dare to curse out loud. He caught a cold when he came back from swimming last time, and now his menstruation is not normal, as if he was pregnant. A lesson from the past , but she remembers it.

In Hangzhou City, not far from Jiaxing, in the cellar of a courtyard, two tallow candles illuminate the entire space.

Linghu Chong's left eye was covered with a medical cloth, and his hands and feet were tied to a wooden bed with ropes. He was biting a wooden stick tightly in his mouth, and his whole body was trembling violently like an electric shock.

In front of him, Ren Yingying had already taken off her bamboo hat. At this moment, she only had one arm left. She wiped Linghu Chong's sweat with a handkerchief in one hand, and comforted Linghu Chong:

"Linghu Chong, you must hold on. We still want to seek revenge on that dog thief. Uncle Xiang has already gone to find you the best doctor in Hangzhou City. You must hold on!"

As she talked, thinking of her own injuries and seeing Linghu Chong's miserable state at this time, she was filled with tears from her grief.

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the cover of the cellar was lifted from above, and Xiang Wentian's voice was heard:

"Sir, the patient is in the cellar, follow me down!"

Immediately afterwards, a voice said: "What kind of patient is hiding in the cellar? You, a cripple, don't look like a good person. I won't go down this cellar. I won't look at this patient."

Xiang Wentian sneered and said, "Hey, this is beyond your control!"

The next moment, a splash was heard, and a large living person fell directly from the cellar entrance, and then Xiang Wentian jumped down from the top while carrying the medicine box without taking the ladder.

The doctor was an old man, he was thrown and couldn't stand up, he cried and said: "The old man's leg is broken, good man, spare me, good man!"

Xiang Wentian sneered and said: "It's easy to talk and discuss. If you don't listen, what are you crying about now? If the disease doesn't look good today, you will die here!"

Speaking of the doctor, he walked to the wooden bed and threw it on the ground: "Change their medicine, and this person is in severe pain, I don't know what kind of disease it is, just watch it!"

The old doctor had already confirmed that he had met a strong man, and he said tremblingly: "Hero, medicine can cure diseases, and whether they can be cured, we can only see it!"

Xiang Wentian walked to the corner of the cellar, picked up the steel knife placed here; "If you don't see well, this is where you will be buried!"

At this time, Ren Yingying said: "Sir, my uncle is impatient, don't worry, even if the cure is not cured, we will not make things difficult for you, and the consultation fee will not be reduced for you!"

At this moment, Ren Yingying was not wearing a hat and was showing her face. Seeing that she looked like a fairy girl in the sky, the doctor felt relieved immediately.

From ancient times to the present, people are judged by their appearance. In the eyes of most people, how can such a beautiful woman who turns into a fairy have evil intentions.

He nodded slightly tremblingly: "What the girl said is true, the old man will do his best!"

First, change the medicine for Linghu Chong's eyes, Ren Yingying's broken arm, and Xiang Wentian's hamstring.

When changing the dressing for Ren Yingying's broken arm, he naturally saw the other's skin, but the old man didn't see that fairy-like beauty in his eyes, when he looked at him now, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes .

The old doctor's leg seemed to have really fallen out of order, and he was sitting on the ground to treat the wound for several people, and his forehead was so painful that he was covered with cold sweat just for a while.

Seeing that he had changed his medicine, Ren Yingying pointed at Linghu Chong and said: "He was tricked by others, and he didn't know what the method was. He was in pain for six hours a day, and it got worse every day. Let him see!"

The doctor nodded reluctantly, stretched out his hand to touch Linghu Chong's struggling wrist, placed three fingers on the Cunguan ruler, and pondered carefully.

It's just that his frown became deeper and deeper, and he didn't speak for a full stick of incense.

Xiang Wentian couldn't help but asked from the side: "Old man, can you cure this disease?"

The doctor was startled, let go of Linghu Chong's hand, and said:

"This little brother has nothing wrong with his body, but the meridians in the viscera are abnormal. It seems that the internal force cultivated by you warriors is lurking in it. I think he must have been plotted against by the warriors!"

If Hua Twelve were here, he would definitely be surprised, because ordinary doctors can't find the root cause of the disease with the life and death talisman, but this old man can feel the abnormality of the viscera, and he is already at the level of a miracle doctor.

Of course, when Xiang Wentian went out to find a doctor, he went to the best doctor in Hangzhou.

Naturally, Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying didn't understand, they just asked: "Can it be cured?"

The doctor smiled wryly and said: "I don't know martial arts, so how can I treat them? I heard that there is a fellow in Kaifeng called Ping Yizhi, who specializes in treating diseases for warriors, and his methods are superb. Why don't you invite him!"

Ren Yingying had known for a long time that Ping Yizhi was by that enemy's side, so how could she call in to treat Linghu Chong's illness, she said flatly: "Sir, is there no other way?"

The doctor said: "My ancestor is a member of the Yaowang family. There are thirteen needles from the ghost gate in the family. You can give him a try, but it can only relieve some of his pain, but it can't be cured if you want to cure it!"

After speaking, he took out the silver needles and put them on Linghu Chong's body. Thirteen silver needles were inserted into thirteen big acupuncture points, but Linghu Chong's appearance didn't change at all, he was still in pain.

Then at this moment, Linghu Chong spat out the wooden stick in his mouth, endured the pain and said:
"It's helpful, it's relieved a little, but the pain is increasing every day, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on tomorrow, please help me, sir."

The doctor shook his head and said: "This is my ancestral acupuncture method, there is no other way, if it is convenient for you, please send me back, if it is inconvenient, just throw the old man outside."

Ren Yingying winked at the asking angel, who carried the old man to the other side of the cellar, slapped him to death, then picked up a steel knife and dug a hole, and buried the old man. He just died silently in this cellar, and he didn't know when he would be discovered.

Linghu Chong's head was covered with sweat, and he said tremblingly, "Why did you kill him?"

Ren Yingying said coldly: "Your enemy has all eyes and hands, and now the Jin Yiwei in the south of the Yangtze River are looking for us, do you want to let him out to attract officers and soldiers here?"

Linghu Chong suddenly had nothing to say, and he gritted his teeth in a short while: "It's all the fault of that eunuch in Yuhuatian. I, Linghu Chong, will kill him to avenge the old man."

Xiang Wentian came over at this time and said: "I have already figured out the deployment of Meizhuang. When Linghu boy's strength passes today, we will do it. As long as the leader is rescued, ten Yuhuatians will surely die!"

But he didn't know that the leader he was talking about had been killed several times by that enemy with a yang finger for thousands of years, and he just raised the rotten chrysanthemums last month, and now he hates Hua Twelve even more than him.

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