"This is not poison, it is just a natural mixed herb that promotes vitality consumption and has a hypnotic effect."

The strong man in a bamboo hat did not admit his identity and spoke slowly.

After Feiyue Lake's repeated pulling, Huang Tankong's energy was greatly consumed.

With the addition of this mixed herbal medicine, Huang Tankong has lost his fighting power.

Even if you want to use secret techniques, there is nothing left to squeeze from this body, and all your magic power has been exhausted.

"Please... let go of the Huang family. Everything is a personal action of the old man."

Huang Tankong's voice was hard and he begged.

His consciousness was almost blurred.

Lu Changan left the other party to breathe in order to find out a certain truth.

He sent a message: "Friend Huang Dao, your life span is approaching the end, and Mr. Lu originally didn't want to deal with you."

"In order to force Lu to show up, your Huang family sent people to attack and kill Mu Bingyun. Is this going too far?"

"No...no...I, the Huang family, did not do this!"

When Huang Tankong was dying, he finished his last words and closed his eyes.

Locked in Lu Changan's consciousness, this skinny body quickly lost all vitality.

Lu Changan practices the Evergreen Kung Fu, is very sensitive to life, and has strong spiritual consciousness. His method of pretending to die cannot be hidden from him.

"Not the Huang family?"

Lu Changan believed 60% to 70% of Huang Tankong's words before his death.

Mu Bingyun was attacked and killed at that time. Lu Changan thought deeply afterwards and felt something was wrong.

From Huang Tankong's perspective, Lu Changan didn't know that he was secretly guarding, at least he couldn't be sure.

Crouching in ambush and killing also depends on luck.

If he didn't reach his target, Lu Changan wouldn't have completely fallen to the Mu family without knowing it.

Lu Changan may not necessarily take his attack on Mu Bingyun seriously.

If we pay attention to this girl but fail to catch her, the Maple Leaf Huang family will have another foundation-building mortal enemy in the future.

If it’s not the Huang family, then who is it?

Lu Changan has no clue at the moment.

Because once the Huang family falls, the surrounding immortal cultivating families will basically benefit.

…

Lu Changan took one last look at Huang Tankong's body, but had no intention of stepping forward and kicking him.

Leave this person intact.

Huang Tankong died of natural causes.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene, and no poison was used.

The natural mixed herbs used before will evaporate naturally in the human body and in the night wind.

There is an advantage to this ending:

A few key figures in the Huang family who knew the truth only confirmed that Huang Changling died unnaturally.

It would not be possible to link the deaths of the two Zhujis to the same murderer.

In fact, there is only one female foundation-building cultivator left in Maple Leaf Huang Family, so she cannot protect herself and there is almost no threat at all.

Lu Changan did this just to let nature take its course and play it safe.

The storage bag on Huang Tankong only contained some pills, an offensive weapon, and a few miscellaneous items, which were of little value.

This person is prepared to die together, so naturally he will not bring valuables with him.

Lu Changan simply did not move, leaving a perfect scene for natural death.

This approach allowed him to reduce risks in the near future.

…

After eliminating the traces, Lu Changan hid into the dark night.

The sky is getting brighter.

Several monks came from the Huang family, and the leader was a ninth-level Qi Refiner.

"Uncle Tan!"

"Great Elder!"

Several Huang family monks came to Huang Tankong's body in grief.

After a preliminary autopsy, it was found that his clothes were intact and there were no scars from the fight. He died of natural old age.

"The two foundation-building monks of the Huang family died, and the clan's soul cards reacted. The only remaining foundation-building monk, 'Huang Yingchun', really didn't dare to come out."

On the hills a few miles away, Lu Changan paid attention for a moment and left quietly.

…

Two days later, Lu Changan returned to Feiyue Villa.

In the other courtyard, the phantom aura simulated by the Illusion True Talisman is still there.

If there is a mole in the Huang family in the Mu family, the news is that Lu Changan has not left Feiyue Villa in the past few days.

Ten days later.

Lu Changan said goodbye.

Li Erqing, the head of the family, Mu Chengji, Mu Yunfei, Mu Ershun and others sent them off together.

This time I left, something was different.

Next to Lu Changan appeared a girl in a green dress who was as graceful as jade and slightly pale.

"Mu Bingyun was taken away by Senior Lu?"

Among the young monks of the Mu family who were watching from a distance, some showed reluctance or unwillingness to give up.

The Mu family has a wide range of branches, and many people who are not close relatives can combine voluntarily.

Mu Bingyun is the most beautiful young woman in Feiyue Lake. She has good qualifications and is also a Talisman Master.

"You don't need to send any more."

Lu Changan drove the flying boat and flew into the sky, leaving his last words.

"Lu is now a second-level talisman master stationed in Wu Qi Mountain. Fellow Taoists of Feiyue Lake, Qingshan will not change, so please take care."

After hearing this, the expressions of Li Erqing and the senior Mu family officials present changed slightly.

They realized the metaphor in Lu Changan's words.

At the lakeside further away.

Weeping Willow Pavilion, top floor.

A woman wearing a veil, whose age cannot be seen clearly, is looking at the flying boat in the sky.

She looked at the vague young man in white.

Finally, he looked at the girl in the green skirt behind him, and there was something in his eyes.

In a trance, her soul seemed to fly into the distance, merging with the graceful figure of the girl in the green skirt.

…

On the flying boat, Mu Bingyun looked depressed and silent.

From today on, I will leave Feiyue Lake, where I was born and raised, and say goodbye to my family and master.

Looking at the man in white who was as quiet as an ancient tree in front of her, Mu Bingyun's quiet eyes gradually became firm and calm.

Ten days later.

The flying boat entered Wuqi Mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, with fresh air, and landed on Xiaogui Peak, one of the three main peaks.

Mu Bingyun's mind was slightly refreshed, feeling that the aura environment was better than that of Yuexin Island.

"Brother Lu, you are back!"

A woman's voice sounded as clear as a bell, with a hint of joy and tenderness.

Guan Qiaozhi, wearing a beige undershirt with a pure face, came over.

Behind her was a basket-sized tortoise, like a cute follower, sucking the heels under the girl's skirt.

"Who is this girl?"

Guan Qiaozhi was startled when she saw Mu Bingyun.
To be continued...