Seeing that there was nothing he could do about Li Jiang, Zhao Min rolled his eyes and began to insinuate others in the Ming Cult.

Zhang Wuji was reminded by Li Jiang on the way to the Water Pavilion, and he dealt with it with a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the Mingjiao didn't know much about Li Jiang, so she asked in vain. She only knew that Li Jiang was Zhang Wuji's good friend and currently served as the general advisor of the Mingjiao.

She had never heard of the position of general counsel, and she didn't understand what power this position had. She could only see it as a business, and roughly guessed that it was similar to picking up things and filling vacancies around the emperor, serving as a reference and reminder.

But she was a little confused. Zhang Wuji and Li Jiang did not have a superior-subordinate relationship. On the contrary, Zhang Wuji respected Li Jiang very much, and it was obvious that he was the dominant one.

Zhao Min would never allow situations beyond her control to occur, so she became angry and secretly determined to investigate the origin of this person at all costs.

After she decided to investigate secretly, she no longer showed her interest in Li Jiang on the surface and started talking about other topics.

After several rounds of wine, Zhao Min drank until the glass was dry. She was extremely heroic. Every time a dish was served, she always showed her sincerity and was the first to pick up a chopstick.

Gradually, a blush began to appear on her face, slightly tinged with wine, and her face became even more beautiful.

The people in the water pavilion were not enchanted by this, because this Miss Zhao was very beautiful, but also had a part of heroic spirit, a part of arrogance, and at the same time she was graceful and dignified.

The result is so awe-inspiring that one dares not look at it.

Li Jiang had different feelings from them. He knew in his heart what kind of beauty Zhao Min was. She was not only dignified and beautiful, but also resourceful. She could be called a "women-like" woman.

Therefore, Li Jiang had a strange impulse in his heart. He felt that Zhao Min was like a precious and beautiful wild horse. It had a bad temper and should not be approached by strangers, but he wanted to tame it.

After a while, Zhao Min smiled and said: "My little sister is too drunk. It may be inappropriate to drink any more. I'll go in and change clothes and I'll be back in a moment. Please go your own way and you're welcome."

After saying that, she stood up, followed the example of a man, bowed her arms, and walked out of the water pavilion. The Heavenly Sword was still leaning beside her chair and had not been taken away.

Zhou Dian had always had doubts about this sword, but he didn't want to ask Li Jiang any more questions, so he left his seat and walked towards Yitian Sword. As he walked, he asked curiously: "What does she mean by leaving this imitation sword here?"

"

As he spoke, he picked up the sword, grabbed the hilt and was about to draw it out.

"Stop, without..." Before Zhang Wuji could finish his words to stop him, his sword had already been unsheathed.

In fact, everyone was also very interested in this sword. When they saw that everyone had already drawn it, they swarmed around.

Then, everyone was astonished. Where is this sword that cuts through gold and jade, and is extremely sharp? It is actually a long wooden sword. Everyone immediately smelled a faint aroma, but saw that the color of the blade had faded.

The yellow color is actually made of sandalwood.

Zhou Dian was at a loss for a moment, returned the wooden sword to the scabbard, and murmured: "Master, I didn't mean it, I just saw that this sword is lighter than ordinary swords, so... But this... what is this?"

thing?"

Zhang Wuji frowned thoughtfully and ignored him.

However, Yang Xiao looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm afraid this Miss Zhao has bad intentions. We are in danger at the moment, so we should leave as soon as possible."

Zhou Dian was no longer confused at this time and said: "Why are you afraid of her? What dare she do? With so many of us, why don't you kill her?"

Yang Xiao said: "When I entered the Green Willow Villa, I felt that everything was strange. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, why should we stay here and have everything controlled by others?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "What Yang Zuoshi said is right. We have already had wine and food, so we can say goodbye and leave." After saying that, he stood up and left.

Everyone obeyed and followed him out of the water pavilion.

After returning to the hall, Yang Xiao ordered his servants to inform the host, thank him for the feast, and leave.

Zhao Min hurried out and had changed into a light yellow silk shirt, which made her look even more chic and elegant, and her face was radiant. She kindly asked to stay, but Zhang Wuji declined her kindness politely, saying that he had to leave in a hurry.

Zhao Min had no choice but to send everyone out of the village with a half-smiling smile.

Everyone in the Ming Cult clasped their fists and said goodbye, and galloped away without saying a word.

Zhou Dian saw that he was far away from Green Willow Villa and there was no ambush coming out, so he teased Yang Xiao for being timid.

Yang Xiao did not retort at this time, but muttered: "It's not that I'm timid, I just feel something is wrong."

Zhou Dian was about to continue sarcastic, but unexpectedly, his body swayed and he fell off his horse.

His fall from the horse seemed to have caused a chain reaction. Several people fell off the horse again, and others also felt dizzy. But after learning from the past, everyone behind them hugged the horse's head tightly, and no one fell off the horse again.

Zhang Wuji raised his head and thought about Wang Nangu's "Poison Sutra". After a while, something suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He ordered those who had drunk to dismount their horses and rest, but not to adjust their breath. .

Just when everyone was confused, they heard his next order, asking the people under the Five Elements Flag and the Sky Eagle Flag to guard the four sides and protect them closely.

After everyone heard the leader's strict order, they agreed with a bang, immediately drew their weapons and spread out.

After Zhang Wuji saw everyone receiving the order, he wanted to turn around and ran away.

But before he could run out, Li Jiang grabbed him.

Zhang Wuji said anxiously: "Brother Li, grandpa and the others have been poisoned. I need to go to Luliu Village immediately to find the antidote."

"Brother Wuji, don't be impulsive. You are the leader, how can you break into the tiger's den alone? Let me go! Don't forget that I have also memorized the "Poison Sutra"." Li Jiang said methodically.

Zhang Wuji hesitated. He admired Li Jiang's martial arts, but he did not dare to compliment his medical abilities.

In the past, when the two of them discussed medical skills in the valley, Li Jiang had no problem with simple common diseases, but as soon as they talked about complex and rare diseases, Li Jiang became paralyzed.

To put it bluntly, he is at the level of a quack doctor. He can only treat diseases based on books. Without books, he can't do anything!

Seeing his hesitation, Li Jiang added: "Your medical skills are better than mine. You can temporarily suppress the toxins in their bodies with one finger of Yang, but I can't. Tell me what medicine I want to find. I believe that with my martial arts skills, I will be faster than you." , wouldn’t this be the best of both worlds?”

Zhang Wuji knew that the situation was urgent and that everyone in the Ming Cult would be killed if the poison poisoned them in an instant, so he did not have time to think about it carefully, so he could only explain the medicine to Li Jiang in detail, and he immediately began to diagnose and treat everyone.

He was not worried at all that Li Jiang had also been poisoned, because both he and Li Jiang had practiced the "Nine-Yang Manual". The Nine-Yang True Qi had the effect of repelling poison, and toxins would be incinerated by the True Qi as soon as they entered the body. But he was not There is no reason why Brother Li, who is better at martial arts than himself, would be poisoned.

Li Jiang used Qinggong, and after a few flashes, he quickly disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the Ming Cult.

On the way to Green Willow Villa, Li Jiang felt a little excited. Everything was running perfectly according to his plan.

At this moment, he was thinking about the beautiful rouge horse, and he couldn't help but feel passionate. He moaned loudly: "I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would tire the beauty. I would tire the beauty..."
Chapter completed!