It was late at night, Qi Yang was lying on the bed but couldn't sleep. He was worried about A Ming and always felt that tonight's celebration banquet was not simple.
Qi Yang suddenly remembered that Ling'er had asked if Zhaixing Pavilion was near Dengyun Pavilion. Could it be that there was something wrong with the location of Zhaixing Pavilion?
As for Zhaixing Pavilion, Qi Yang I had only considered its internal structure before, but not its location.
"Zhaixing Pavilion is close to the water, close to the Green Lotus Pond, and the Big Green Lotus planted in the Bilian Pond" Qi Yang suddenly realized, and suddenly understood the intention of the special envoy.
The Capital Branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect is different from other branches in that there is no poisonous miasma in it. That is because the "Purple Faced Bamboo" of the Capital Branch was secretly destroyed by Qi Yang a few years ago. For fear of arousing suspicion, Qi Yang did not destroy the "Big Blue Lotus" at the same time. "Big Green Lotus" is much easier to plant than "Purple Faced Bamboo", and it is extremely easy to replant it.
The "Big Blue Lotus" without "Purple Faced Bamboo" does not pose a threat to non-Baidu God Sect members, but if you drink it in the star-picking pavilion where the lotus fragrance is overflowing, use "Purple Faced Bamboo" Those who do not have "Hundred Days Powder" in their bodies will be highly poisonous if the wine is brewed.
And in the main teaching, there are indeed many fine wines brewed with "Purple Faced Bamboo".
The special envoy most likely brought some specially made wine to test who was not a true member of the Hundred Poison God Cult at the celebration banquet.
If this is the case, A Ming will definitely reveal his identity
Qi Yang looked at the sky outside the window and saw that it was already midnight. At this time, it would be too late to inform A Ming not to go to the banquet.
Right now, there is only one way
Qi Yang held down the wound on his abdomen and carefully got out of bed, then found some bandages in the medicine cabinet and wrapped them around his waist and abdomen instead. Wrap to restrain the wound.
Then, Qi Yang put on a dark robe, took the detoxifying elixir containing "purple motherwort" that Ling'er had just brought yesterday, and walked out.
He said to Yu Hao, who was dozing on the table, "I have something urgent to do and I need to go out."
"You are going out so late," Yu Hao responded vaguely. road.
But Yu Hao woke up the next moment and shouted to the door in surprise, "Brother Qi, you are still injured, where are you going?"
But Qi Yang, however, had already asked the Yixing sect guarding the gate for a horse and galloped towards the branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect in the capital city.
Qi Yang quietly sneaked into the capital of the Hundred Poison God Sect to branch out.
It was already the second quarter of the twelfth lunar month. He calculated the situation and went directly to Hutianyuan, the residence of the Guardian God.
As soon as Qi Yang stepped into Hutianyuan, he noticed something strange. Hutianyuan was deserted at this time, and there were not even any attendants.
Something must have happened to A Ming and he temporarily transferred his attendants. Thinking of this, Qi Yang went straight to A Ming's bedroom.
A Ming's bedroom was dark at this time.
Qi Yang was anxious and pushed the door directly in. With an internal force, the door latch broke.
As soon as he took a step forward, Qi Yang heard the faintest sound of wind. He turned slightly to avoid the oncoming hidden weapon.
Then, Qi Yang looked towards the place where the hidden weapon came from, and said, "It's me"
"A Yang" A Ming's painful and weak voice came from the corner. He obviously did not expect that the visitor would be Qi Yang.
Qi Yang quickly approached A Ming, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured a pill out, endured the pain of the abdominal wound, leaned over and handed it to him, saying, "This can stop the pain, hurry up." Take it."
A Ming asked in surprise, "Do you know what kind of poison I was poisoned with?"
"You drank the wine made from purple-faced bamboo," Qi Yang asked.
"You actually guessed it," A Ming endured the pain and said.
"Taking this detoxifying elixir can relieve the pain." After Qi Yang finished speaking, he went to the closet and took out a set of protective clothing.
A Ming felt much better immediately after taking the elixir. He asked weakly, "What are you going to do?"
"Go to the celebration banquet for you." Qi Yang With that said, he walked to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to switch his internal strength.
A Ming stopped anxiously, "You will suffer internal injuries if you do this."
Qi Yang insisted on this, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
A Ming couldn't bear to read any more, so he put aside his head and blamed himself, "I am so useless. I fell into the trap of the special envoy and almost exposed my identity. I hurt you. You are still injured, so why not?" You had to come overnight to save me, and I am even more injured internally. I wish I had your resourcefulness."
"Stop talking," Qi Yang said in a low and hoarse voice. It turned out that when A Ming was speaking, Qi Yang had already changed into the costume of a guardian god and had taken a pill that could change his voice.
"Put away this bottle of elixir. It's not an antidote, but it can relieve pain." Qi Yang walked to A Ming and handed the bottle to him.
A Ming was worried that Qi Yang would hurt the wound again if he leaned over, so he struggled to stand up and pick up the medicine bottle.
"I felt uncomfortable just now, so I quickly found an excuse to leave. The special envoy must have become suspicious. You must be careful. If something happens, don't worry about me and find a way to escape by yourself." A Ming said.
"Nothing will happen." Qi Yang pulled up his mask and said, "Leave the special envoy to me to deal with."
Hearing what Qi Yang said, A Ming guessed that he Now that he had a countermeasure, he felt relieved and said, "The seat is on the right side of the special envoy."
"Yes." Qi Yang nodded and left.
Deliberately caressing his abdomen, Qi Yang returned to the celebration banquet dressed as a guardian god.
There were many people at the banquet, drinking and drinking, and it was very lively.
The air is filled with the rich aroma of wine, mixed with the unique fresh smell of "purple-faced bamboo".
The special envoy sitting on the main seat was still wearing the black gauze hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.
The person sitting at the lower left of the special envoy is Ding Dayu, the headmaster of the Capital Branch of the Hundred Poison God Sect. Sitting on the left side of Ding Dayu are his two deputies, Dai Quan and Liu Er.
There is an empty seat on the lower right side of the special envoy, which is exactly the seat A Ming was referring to.
The others here are from the capital cityThere are small stewards and small bosses who are in charge of various affairs. Although their positions are not high, they all hold real power.
Qi Yang walked to his seat, bowed slightly to the special envoy, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was just rude."
"Is Tianzun okay?" The special envoy glanced at He glanced at the abdomen covered by the Protector Tianzun with his hands.
"I'm just anxious. I'm feeling much better now." Qi Yang replied respectfully.
"Then sit down and have something to eat," the envoy said, pretending to be concerned.
"Yes." Qi Yang sat down as instructed, carefully avoiding the wound on his abdomen when he sat down.
Looking at the table full of big fish and meat, Qi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. Thinking of eating these things, he felt his stomach churn, and a strong feeling of nausea came over him mercilessly, but he was forced to suppress it.
The special envoy who had been paying attention to every move of the Guardian Heavenly Lord naturally noticed the other person's discomfort, but for people with a bad stomach, it is normal for them to behave like this when they see greasy food.
However, the special envoy still pretended to be concerned and asked, "Is Tianzun okay?"
Qi Yang lowered his head and replied, "It's not a problem, I just feel a little nauseous after seeing the greasy food."< /p>
"Come here, give Lord Tianzun some light snacks to go with the wine." The special envoy said to the attendants on the side.
"Thank you, Special Envoy." Qi Yang thanked him hurriedly.
The special envoy then looked away from the Guardian God.
Qi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he no longer had to force himself to eat those meaty foods.
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