The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

In a loft not far away, Ye Yichen was standing in front of the window and looking out, inadvertently seeing the two people walking in the other courtyard, with a slight flash of surprise in their eyes: That ’s Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, the two of them How could it be there?Is something wrong?

Ye Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, leapt out of the attic, and flew towards the other courtyard.

"Yeye!" Xu Tianyou walked over, watching Ye Yichen's figure drifting away, his eyes gleaming with deep doubts and puzzles, and he chased over ...

In the main hall of the other court, Murong Jian, wearing a dark blue robe, stood at the high table and casually played with an official kiln plum bottle.

"Bang!" The slightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure stumbled in. His clothes were slightly ragged, and he was stained with a layer of dust, a tired face, a fierce eyebrow, and he was Master of the Valley of the Medicine King Valley Huo.

Murong Jian's eyes widened in surprise: "Lord Huo, why are you here?"

In the past, when Lord Huo came to him, he always came quietly at night. Today, in broad daylight, he came over blatantly. In case it was seen, it was not good ...

Seeing the concerns in Murong Jian's heart, Lord Huo Hu disdainfully sneered: "What are you afraid of? The old man walks very concealed. No one sees the old man here ..."

That's good!

Murongjian secretly relaxed, but on the face was a polite and polite look: "Luo Huo Gu thought too much, it doesn't mean that at the moment, just wondering, who is so daring, and even dare to seriously hurt Huo Lao Gu in the blue sky and white day Lord, the Lord Huo Laogu fled here ... "

"Who can there be, is not your good niece Murong Xue!" Lord Huo Laogu said coldly, closing the door, walking to the nearest mahogany chair, sitting down, and recuperating.

Murong Jian's eyes flicked: "You met Murong Xue on the road ..."

"No, the old man led someone into Zhen Guohou Mansion, accidentally took her word, and was seriously injured." Lord Huo Lao Gu uttered a word, his deep voice revealing the taste of gritted teeth.

Murong Jianli's eyes narrowed, Huo Laogu's master doctor was brilliant, and the first-hand poison surgery was even more fascinating. As long as he shot, Qingyan Capital was almost unmatched. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Murongxue in this way. , Murong Xue is really terrifying.

"Isn't anyone in the world able to deal with Murong Xue, and can only hope that she will die early due to cold poison?" Murong Jian whispered softly. Lord Huo Laogu heard this with a sharp ear, and sneered dismissively: "Murong Xue Xiangying is difficult to die early! "

"What do you mean?" Murongjian's squinting eyes narrowed sharply: cold poison has no antidote and no solution. Murongxue is always tortured by cold poison, and his body will be weakened day by day. How can he not die early?

Huo Laogu's eyes were cold: "The cold poison is solvable. As long as it is removed, Murongxue can live for a hundred years."

"The solution to the cold poison has long been lost!" Murong Jian's eyes were deep, and Murong Xue visited all the countries in the world, but did not find a solution to the cold poison. She did not wait for death, what can she do?

Huo Laogu ’s eyes are cold: "The solution to cold poison is very special, and few people can do it. Over time, it will be lost to everyone, but there are also many people who know its solution, such as the Ouyang young man Chen! "

"This ... how is this possible?" If Ouyang Shaochen knew the solution of cold poison, why had he never told Murong Xue.

Murong Jian looked at Master Huo Lao Gu with puzzled eyes. Master Huo Lao Gu turned a blind eye and said in a loud voice: "The martial arts practiced by Shaochen Ouyang is called Ziyang Shengong. This martial art is a cold and poisonous nemesis. , You can use your internal force to expel all cold from the human body, thereby removing cold poison. "

"Really?" Murong Jian narrowed his eyes sharply.

"This kind of thing, what did the old man deceive you to do?" Lord Huo Lao Gu glared at him angrily.

Murongjian unnaturally laughed a few times: "When I first heard such shocking news, I was unbelievable for a while ... Ouyang Shaochen will soon become a god, will Murongxue be detoxified?"

Master Huo Laogu shook his head: "It's not that simple, Ziyang Divine Skills are extremely difficult to practice. From ancient times to now, there are no more than five people practicing Ziyang Divine Skills. The most powerful one has only practiced Ziyang Divine Skills to the eighth floor. "" Murong Jian was too late to be happy, Lord Huo Laogu said again: "Ouyang Shaochen's Ziyang Divine Skill seems to have reached the ninth level ..."

Murongjian's complexion changed: "Wouldn't he be just one layer short of success?" By then, he could lose his internal strength for Murongxue and relieve the cold poison ...

"It's not that easy. The way of martial arts, the more you practice, the harder it is, especially from the ninth level to Dacheng. You have a higher level of understanding. Maybe you can achieve it in 10 years or 20 years. Poor understanding, poor life, all It may not be possible to practice well. "Huo Laogu said lowly.

Murongjian's high-hanging heart was slightly lowered, and Ziyang's magical skills were difficult to accomplish well: "Master Huo Laogu, do you think when Ouyang Shaochen can achieve great success?"

"I don't know." Lord Huo Laogu shook his head, and Ouyang Shaochen had practiced Ziyang God to the ninth level at a young age, indicating that he was extremely savvy, how much time he would spend from the ninth level to Dacheng, he really was not sure.

Murongjian frowned tightly. If Ouyang Shaochen had practiced Ziyang's magical skills and solved the cold poison for Murongxue, Murongxue would be more difficult to deal with.

If they want to prevent Murongxue from detoxifying, they must first prevent Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts success, but Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts are extremely high, and there are the dark guards of the Xiaoyao Wangfu around them. They can't get close to him.

Lord Huo Lao Gu saw his thoughts and proudly said: "Ziyang Divine Skill has a fatal weakness, that is, it can't touch Xigehua before the martial arts become great."

"Xigehua?" Murong Jian's eyes glared.

"Hmm!" Lord Huo Laogu nodded gently: "It is a kind of medicinal flower, which can clear up stasis and stop coughing, moisturize the lungs and reduce phlegm. Ordinary people take it, it's all good and harmless, but if it is to practice Ziyang magic And, if a person with no great achievements has served it, he will lose his martial arts and become a waste person! "

What about Ziyang's magical powers?What if you can become a peerless master after practicing it?As long as the Ziyang Divine Skills are not practiced, there will be fatal weaknesses to catch ...

"It's so magical?" Murong Jian's eyes flashed a bright light, indescribable cunning ...

"Bang!" The closed door was pushed open again. Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen walked in, looking at Murong Jian who was standing in front of Lord Huo Laogu and had a great conversation with him. Murong Xue sneered. , "Uncle, it really is you."

To collaborate with outsiders to deal with her, her second uncle, that's how it is.

"Xue'er, don't come unharmed." Murong Jian looked at Murong Xue with a smile, without any embarrassment and embarrassment of being caught doing bad things.

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Took the second uncle Hongfu, I am very good, but the second uncle, and discuss with Huo Laogu master to deal with our tricks?"