Cheng Jingchuan spoke without saying a word, without any surprise.

This handsome and upright young man stood beside him with his eyebrows down and his eyes pleasingly, doing the servant's work and replenishing water for the teapot on the table.

This made the black carp feel a deep sense of incongruity.

Before he could think about it, he suddenly stood up and hurriedly left the pavilion.

The guards outside the pavilion drew their swords together, but they were not close to Mo Li.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the gerbil was instinctively protruding forward-

"Bang"

The iron mitsubishi cone head pierced into the grass.

This is a rope dart, and a thin rope is tied behind the sharp iron dart.

Mo Li was shocked and raised her palm to turn the rope dart away. The strong wind swept away the grass leaves, and there was nothing inside.

Cheng Jingchuan took the opportunity to retract the rope dart and picked up a tiny hair from the iron dart, looking suspicious.

Mo Li finally noticed a strange stagnation in the meridian aura in her body. It only occurred after using the true qi. Her hands and feet gradually became soft and numb, but the speed was slow.

——Poison?Disease drugs?How did you get hit?

Mo Li was shocked with great confusion. As a doctor who was familiar with the properties of hundreds of herbs, he had seen many ways to use poison in Xue Ting, the saint of poisoning. From the beginning of stepping into this pavilion, he was always looking up and paying attention. Even so, he was still caught in the trap?

If it wasn't for the wrong location and timing, Mo Li wanted to ask how it did it.

He secretly lucked to resolve the power of the medicine, and his eyes swept across the shadows cast by the surrounding plants and trees without a trace.

The gerbil was not injured.

Cheng Jingchuan is really born with keenness...

Mo Li knew that some people are born with five senses higher than ordinary people, which is different from the good muscles and bones of practicing martial arts. They can detect strange things around them at the first time and quickly find something wrong in the whole thing. To put it in a smaller way, such people are suitable for studying medicine and being cooks. To put it in a big way, they are simply born strategists or handsome men.

Mo Li didn't know what Cheng Jingchuan's knowledge was. Just looking at this reaction, it was rare in the world.

Especially Cheng Jingchuan is not a martial arts master. He learns horse skills, and his stance conveys this message clearly.

Without the ultimate internal strength, you can only find that you are peeping along the way by intuition, and even catch the traces when the gerbil is nervously emerging - what kind of talent is this? Almost all Mo Li has seen in his life. If such talents can be seen everywhere in the late Chen Dynasty, Mo Li can probably imagine that the separatist battle between the forces was fierce at that time.

So the disagreement became stronger and stronger.

The phoenix chooses a tree to live on, and the wise ministers choose their master to work.

But Qiu Si is like a "wise master" from head to toe. Could it be that Cheng Jingchuan is a very capable person who is blind?

"You are irritating me."

Mo Li calmed down and tried to say in a cold tone, "What you said just now is to anger me and let me kill you."

——If you can’t figure it out, just don’t want to, just use words to test it out.

Mo Li's face had no expression and was calm. Just looking at his gaze and expression, he could not tell how much the "poison" had occurred.

Qiu Si was still sitting in the pavilion, not approaching Mo Li.

Cheng Jingchuan stuffed the tiny hair into his purse and smiled at Mo Li: "It seems that Doctor Mo has a clever little thing. This one was leaked in the secret report before Fengxing Pavilion. The stones in the royal palace and the imperial garden were cold. At night, he could not see his five fingers. I hope it won't run away after being frightened."

It would be strange if you can run away!

Mo Li guessed that Meng Qi would definitely attack the palace guards at this time and stripped them of their clothes and boots.

The one in him is probably a pill, which does not cause any damage to the meridians and internal organs, but his hands and feet are weak and slightly dizzy.

If you really want to do something, Mo Li will not be afraid.

Although there were more than twenty guards holding weapons in front of me, and Cheng Jingchuan, who could use a raft rope, it was impossible for him to stop Mo Li.

But the meeting tonight was weird from beginning to end.

"You're urging me to kill you?"

Mo Li stared at Qiu Si in the pavilion and repeated it in confusion.

Angry and doubt were concealed by a cold tone, and the guards on the pedal surrounded the place nervously.

Cheng Jingchuan immediately waved his hand, and everyone stopped, still very alert.

"you--"

Mo Li suddenly realized and blurted out, "Are you not Mr. Qiu at all?"

Mr. Qiu in the pavilion did not move, with a smile on his lips, and his gaze that seemed sober and crazy seemed perfect.

Cheng Jingchuan showed a hint of surprise. Although he quickly covered it up, he did not escape Mo Li's eyes.

Just when Mo Li decided that the "Mr. Qiu" in front of him was fake, a substitute, a scapegoat who was specially sent to him to anger him, his head became a little dizzy and he did not lose consciousness, but the symptoms of the drug attack became more and more obvious.

What's going on?

He closed his breathing when he noticed something was wrong. Mo Li felt as if he had fallen into an invisible trap.

Something he missed?

“…Doctor Mo was really beyond my expectations…”

Mr. Qiu's voice sounded very far away. Mo Li knew that this was the result of the medicinal attack. He tried to stop and activate his internal breath, and the dizziness actually relieved a little.

A person suddenly rushed out of the slanting ground, and the guards under Cheng Jingchuan smelled a strong and strange fragrance before they could see clearly.

"Bang."

A pot of mountain stone bonsai was roughly pushed to the ground.

There are pine trees planted in the bonsai, water under the stone, and a small boat with walnut-pierce carvings floats.

There seemed to be ice in the hole, and slowly white smoke came out. When you approached, you felt particularly cool and had a burst of fragrance.

Such bonsai is also available in the Taijing Palace. The Ningwang is a little better. The moli didn't care much, and the bonsai was placed very far away, on a flower platform that was at least a hundred steps away from the pavilion. Even if there is a problem with the bonsai, it would not be possible to float so far to affect the moli.

Seeing Meng Qi suddenly appearing and the bonsai he brought to the ground, the black carp's pupils contracted and thought of an extremely terrible possibility.

However, he now stopped breathing and could not make a decision immediately.

"Master Meng?" Mr. Qiu was startled and stood up suddenly.

Cheng Jingchuan reacted very quickly and threw down the dart rope and snatched the sword of the guards beside him.

Meng Qi was wearing a light armored brocade robe of a guard, his face was as deep as water, his eyes were filled with anger, as if he had been hiding in the palace like this, and he only appeared when he saw that the situation was not good.

Qiu Si quickly calmed down. He glanced at the bonsai on the ground and said sneered: "Master Meng is indeed very eye-catching."

Meng Qi realized that because he was too anxious, he knocked the guard out of his "normal appearance" and changed his clothes. However, this normality is really abnormal in the eyes of others. The disguise technique and martial arts practice may have deceived others, and it is not very useful for smart people.

Originally, Meng Qi had no intention of covering up, so he could guess whatever others could.

The tactful one is like autumn scenery, and it doesn’t mention it.

Qiu Jing's father, Mr. Qiu, is definitely not a tactful person. Meng Qi looked cold and stepped on the bonsai of the rock.

——The toes containing internal strength directly crush the stone into powder.

"Oh, the national master is unhappy, why bother venting his anger on these objects? It is hard to find spiritual stones. The small piece hidden in this bonsai is worth at least a thousand guan." Qiu Si closed the cloak on his body, shook his head and sighed, "If it is a good appearance and a beautiful orifice, it can be called a priceless city, and there are not many in the Taijing Imperial City."

Meng Qi had a calm face and said nothing.

He reached out to hold Mo Li, then simply carried the man on his back and left.

The guards wanted to chase him, but were stopped by Cheng Jingchuan.

The madness in Qiu Si's eyes quickly faded away. In a short while, he looked at him and was no different from a down-and-out old scholar.

"Go and take out the things." Qiu Si ordered.

Immediately someone entered the boiler room at the bottom of the pavilion and moved out many stones.

They are large or small, some have been carefully crafted, and some have maintained the appearance of freshly mined from the mountains, stained with unwashed soil.

All of these stones have holes, and light smoke that can be seen from the naked eye will appear, and it will soon melt into the shadows. This is the "spirit stone" loved by the powerful and nobles of the aristocratic families. They are all produced in deep mountains and dense forests, and some are even dug from underground minerals. As long as they encounter cold or hot, the stones can naturally produce smoke, which is a wonder.

According to historical records, Emperor Li of Chen once received a spiritual stone tribute. Whenever rain was about to rain, the smoke from the strange stone could cover the entire bonsai, presenting a beautiful scenery surrounded by clouds and mountains.

Qiu Si turned his head slightly and covered his mouth and nose with his cloak.

The guards who moved the stones were even masked with cloth towels. Even though they were so far away, the rich fragrance and choking smell of the sealed house after opening it. If the ink carp were still here, they would definitely smell that this was the main ingredient of the mountain eggplant flower and the sweating medicine.

All the stones are placed in a completely sealed house. The summer flue is blocked and people outside can't smell any smell. The only pot of mountain rocks is placed in the viewing platform in the distance. As long as the mountain eggplant juice is not drunk, it will be fine even if it smells in the wind.

It is this arrangement that is impossible to get hit, which almost made the black carp trick.

"I didn't expect it to be effective..."

The person who spoke was Cheng Jingchuan. He had a weird expression, as if he had seen something incredible.

Qiu Si touched the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile: "The first time I prepared these things and used mountain egg flowers to "raising" them day and night was to deal with the Qingwu ancestor Zhao Zangfeng. He kept saying that the highest martial arts was to seize the creation of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and it sounded ridiculous as if it was going to become a monster. What if it could, after all, no one could explain the place where these stones were discovered, and there was a natural clear air. This might be the spiritual energy that Qingwu ancestor wanted to turn into himself..."

Poisoning spiritual energy is undoubtedly a whim.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost much, just mountain egg flowers.

I also found someone to look for Feng Shui and found the best "crypt" to keep it. I have been soaking the stones for several years, so that the mountain eggplant juice can be soaked until it is inseparable.
To be continued...