Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

State of Jin, in Xiping County of Xinggu County.

"Come out with my sister this time, it really opened my eyes and gained a lot of knowledge." Ling'er looked excited.

In the past, her father never allowed her to leave the house, and what she saw and heard when she sneaked out occasionally was extremely limited.

This time she insisted on traveling with her sister, but her father not only refused without even thinking about it, but also said that she was just messing around.

It wasn't until the elder brother said that in order to impress the heart of his future sister-in-law Lan Jue, in order to marry Lan Jue's sister-in-law as soon as possible and plan to follow Lan Jue's sister-in-law for thousands of miles, his father acquiesced that the two brothers and sisters left with the elder sister.

In the past two months, the group of them traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, during which time they saw injustice and rescued many people. Of course, she was very happy on such a day.

Elegantly eating the dishes that Mo Xuan put into her own bowl, Qingyun was noncommittal.

At this time, a large group of people came in suddenly, all of them were armed and dressed in different ways, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary people.

The shopkeeper's old face suddenly smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and while hastily and courteously stepped forward to receive the group of people, he ordered the waiter to prepare tea.

The lobby, which had little business, suddenly became lively.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Qingyun turned sideways slightly, and asked Mo Xuan beside him in a low voice: "Why are there so many people from the rivers and lakes suddenly appearing here?" As far as she knew, Xiping County was the most remote town in Xinggu County. It's rare to see a few foreigners, let alone come in such a group.

Glancing at those martial arts professionals, Mo Xuan pondered for a while and said, "If I remember correctly, this year should be the martial arts conference held every six years."

"Martial arts conference? Competing for the leader of the martial arts?"

"Xi Yan has never paid attention to the affairs of the Jianghu. I don't know where I heard that the martial arts conference is to compete for the leader of the martial arts?"

Qingyun frowned: "Isn't it written like this in the scriptures? If you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, you can command the heroes."

"The so-called martial arts leader in the story book is just something imagined by some people, and it can't be taken as real." Mo Xuan chuckled with sarcasm in his voice: "All sects and sects in the rivers and lakes have always done their own thing, and they don't listen to anyone's orders at all. , even if it is the best martial arts in the world, no one will buy it, let alone lead the pack."

"I see." Qingyun nodded in sympathy.

Even history can fool the world, not to mention unrealistic stories, and the old man Wuji who claims to be the number one master of martial arts and the status of Liang Guo's royal family can't lead the heroes of the world, otherwise even if they and Liang Siyuan were early Take precautions, once all sects and factions in the world follow the orders of the old man Wuji, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose in the end. In the final analysis, the people will not be able to fight against the officials, and the officials will not be as big as the imperial power.

"Chen Yu, have you ever participated in a martial arts conference?"

"Participated in it twice, but never played in person."

A trace of surprise flashed across Qingyun's eyes. Calculating based on time, Chen Yu's first participation in the martial arts conference was 12 years ago. At that time, he was only nine years old and had not yet left the capital to study medicine. Seeing that he entered the palace to look for Sixth Brother, it turned out that he was going to participate in a martial arts conference, and the second time he was 15 years old, he was already a famous doctor all over the world, and it was also the year when he entered the palace to treat her cold poison in place of the old man Tianji, Unexpectedly, it has already experienced the third martial arts conference.

"Will this martial arts conference be held in Xiping County?" Qing Yun asked with a smile: "Is Chen Yu going to participate? With your martial arts cultivation, maybe you can win the title of the world's number one master."

Poured a cup of tea and put it in Qingyun's hand, Mo Xuan said in a waned mood: "Looking at the situation, if Xiyan is interested, we can go and have a look. As for the name of the world's number one master that people in the rivers and lakes flock to, that's right." It makes no sense to me."

Not to mention number one in the world, even the top ten masters will have countless people going forward to challenge them, and if they want to defeat one of them, they will become famous.

He doesn't have the time and energy to deal with those Jianghu masters who are endlessly chasing fame and fortune, not to mention that he learns martial arts to better protect Xiyan, and makes friends with Jianghu people because they fancy that their sect has precious medicinal materials that can cure Xiyan's cold poison. .

Whether you say he is selfish or arrogant, the only person he cares about is Xiyan.

"Sister, I haven't seen what a martial arts conference looks like, why don't we go and see it?"

Looking at Ling'er who looked expectant, Qingyun was about to nod, when a surprised voice suddenly came from her ear: "Is Mr. Mo also coming to the martial arts conference?"

In a blink of an eye, three handsome young men strode towards Qingyun's table who was sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the lobby. It was the Xiamen Sanjie who had given her the 'Fire Jade Toad' back then, and the one who spoke was Xia Yuhan.

For the three heroes of Xiamen, Mo Xuan is somewhat grateful. After all, Xiyan has never had a cold attack since wearing the fire jade toad, but he never likes to lie to people other than Xiyan, so his expression is not cold. hot.

As everyone knows, Qing Yun's cold poison has already occurred three times, if An Shi hadn't appeared in time for the latest time, the lives of Qing Yun and Wu Ying would be in danger, but Qing Yun deliberately kept it from him.

Pulling Mo Xuan's sleeve without showing any trace, Qingyun put down the teacup, and smiled at the three masters of Xiamen: "We traveled here in the clouds, so we can join in the fun."

The three masters of Xiamen, who knew Mo Xuan's nature, didn't care about his cold attitude. Seeing Qingyun with a warm smile, he felt a little familiar. After a moment of contemplation, the three of them suddenly realized, and then they cupped their hands and apologized: "So it's Mrs. Mo, I'll wait for a while." My eyesight is clumsy, Madam Mo please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, if the three of you don't dislike it, let's go together."

Qingyun glanced at the lobby, only the first table was full of people, although there were still vacancies, but the three of them couldn't sit together, and looking at the expressions of those people, they seemed to be afraid of the three heroes of Xiamen, after all Xiamen is famous all over the world for his poison, those people are probably afraid of the poison of the three of them.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Mo Xuan, seeing that he had no objection, they were relieved: "Mrs. Mo is kind, I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Then they sat down at the vacant seat beside Lou Haiyang.

Qingyun ordered the waiter to add three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and a few more dishes.

Hearing the three of them address Qingyun as 'Mrs. Mo', yet Qingyun didn't refute at all, Chu Yunyi's heart suddenly felt bitter and sad.

Keenly feeling Chu Yunyi's sudden depression beside her, Ling'er, who was originally in high spirits, pursed her lips slightly, and looked at him with pity and inexplicable affection in her eyes.

The eyes of Qingyun, Mo Xuan, Chu Yunyi and Ling'er flowed among the four, and Lou Haiyang's eyes flashed with an unidentified edge.

But Huyan Huafeng ignored Lan Jue's indifference, and always thoughtfully served her dishes, as if he didn't see everything around him.

A few handsome men not far away suddenly started fighting, and the entire lobby was in chaos.