Lu Qingyun drained the last bit of Ren Woxing's inner strength and shattered his Tianling Cap with one palm.
Tiptoeing, the person jumped into the air like a roc, stepping on the treetops and flying all the way towards the Black Wood Cliff.
On the top of the black wood cliff, Jia Bu saw a person galloping towards him from a distance, and shouted loudly, "Who is coming?"
Seeing that the visitor did not stop at all, he immediately raised his right hand, and the crossbowmen behind him all drew their bowstrings after receiving the order.
When he saw the person clearly, he quickly waved back the crossbowman behind him, clasped his fists towards the person and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Lu. The holy aunt is waiting for you in the flower hall of the back hall."
Lu Qingyun flew to the top of the black wooden cliff, nodded to Jia Bu, and led by a member of the congregation to the flower hall in the back hall.
"Qingyun."
The figure who had been thinking about it day and night appeared at the door of the flower hall. Mu Wanqing rushed out excitedly and hugged Lu Qingyun's arm.
"Wan'er, how is your health?"
Lu Qingyun scratched Mu Wanqing's nose and asked with a smile.
Mu Wanqing wrinkled her nose, pouted, and said very dissatisfied: "You left Dali for so long and didn't come back to see Sister Qin and me. It's so heartless."
"No way, I went back to find you, but you followed Mrs. Zhong and left. Didn't you miss it?"
Lu Qingyun rubbed Mu Wanqing's hair and looked at Yang Yaoqin.
The poison of the Three Corpse Brain Pills on her body has not yet been cured, and the Dragon Boat Festival is very close, so she is in danger at all times.
Remembering that Ren Yingying's rouge was the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill, she brought Mu Wanqing to Ren Yingying and asked straight to the point:
"Do you have the rouge you usually use with you?"
Ren Yingying was stunned and didn't understand why Lu Qingyun asked this.
"Did you bring it with you?"
Seeing that she didn't respond, Lu Qingyun asked again anxiously.
"Qingyun, this is my daughter's personal belongings. How can you, a grown man, do this?"
Mu Wanqing was a little jealous, seeing that Lu Qingyun's attitude towards Ren Yingying was not polite at all, as if he was familiar with the questions in the world.
A cautious look appeared on Yang Yaoqin's face. She knew Lu Qingyun very well. If it wasn't something very important, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.
"Bring it."
When facing Lu Qingyun, Ren Yingying lost the arrogance of the saintly aunt of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
The husband is the guide for his wife, even if they only have a marriage contract, Ren Yingying is naturally the weaker party.
Carefully, he took out a small bag from his arms, which contained some miscellaneous items from his daughter's house.
With a shy look on his face, he handed a small box of rouge to Lu Qingyun.
"Call Ping Yizhi, and have someone send an order to the Eight Friends of Hangu to come to Blackwood Cliff."
Lu Qingyun was still a little worried about Xing Ping's medical skills, so he thought it would be safer to call Xue Muhua.
He didn't realize that he was now the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect issuing orders.
"oh."
Ren Yingying walked out of the flower hall and did as he asked.
Song Qingshu sat aside and was very envious of Lu Qingyun's domineering look. This is the majesty that a head of a family should have.
He secretly glanced at Zhong Ling.
It happened that Zhong Ling was looking at everyone curiously, and his eyes met Song Qingshu's, and then he glared fiercely and raised his fists in a gesture.
Song Qingshu grinned and thought to himself: Let's forget it. I don't have Junior Brother Qingyun's ability. Ling'er is so cute, how dare I do this to her.
The dog-licking nature was once again exposed.
Gan Baobao was always paying attention to the interaction between his daughter and Song Qingshu. Seeing Zhong Ling's vicious look, he felt angry and poked her in the head with his finger.
"Lady, do you understand? Don't act like a crazy girl. Qingshu is such a good person, don't scare him away."
Zhong Ling pouted and said nonchalantly: "Just run away, there's nothing strange about it."
Gan Baobao sighed, luckily she followed, otherwise she would have been screwed by the stinky girl.
Looking at Song Qingshu's honest look, you can tell that he is not a playboy.
If her Duan Lang was half as honest as him, she wouldn't have closed her eyes and married that ugly guy Zhong Wanchou.
"Master Lu, do you suspect that the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill is the rouge Dongfang Bubai puts on me every day?"
After going out to deliver the order, Ren Yingying woke up and immediately thought of the key. After thinking about it for a moment, I became more and more certain.
No wonder Dongfang Bubai has never given her an antidote in these years, but the Three Corpses Brain Pill in her body has never had an effect.
"Whether it's the antidote or not, we won't know until Ping Yiyi comes over."
Mu Wanqing didn't know why and asked: "Qingyun, what is the Three Corpses Brain Pill?"
"This is a poison developed by Dongfang Bubai."
Lu Qingyun did not elaborate, fearing that everyone would be scared.
Not long after, Ping Yizhi arrived.
"Doctor Ping, please check to see if this rouge contains the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill."
Lu Qingyun carefully divided half of Rouge and gave it to him, and planned to leave the remaining half to Xu Muhua.
In his heart, Xue Muhua is the doctor he trusts most.
Ping Yiyi looked at Ren Yingying.
Ren Yingying said: "Mr. Ping, Mr. Lu's words are what I mean. Just follow them."
Ping Yi took the rouge with his finger. After looking at Lu Qingyun, he put it to his nose and smelled it.
"Light powder, talc, almond, musk, and..."
Ping Yiyi smelled it again and again, his brows furrowed involuntarily. In addition to the ingredients he mentioned above, a strange smell also appeared in the rouge.
"What else?" Lu Qingyun asked hurriedly.
"An unspeakable drug is added to it. I have to compare it one by one to know what it is."
Ping twirled his beard with one or two fingers and lowered his head to think.
The flower hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone controlled their breathing for fear of affecting him.
After a long time, he raised his head.
"Aunt Saint, Mr. Lu, I need to take Rouge to the medicine room to compare carefully."
Lu Qingyun clasped his fists and said, "We have the miracle doctor Laoping."
"Doctor Ping, if you need anything, just ask. If the holy sect doesn't have the medicinal materials you need, just arrange for the brothers in the sect to buy them."
Ren Yingying also hopes to prepare the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill as soon as possible, and she doesn't want to die so early.
"My subordinate understands."
Ping saluted Ren Yingying with one finger and left the flower hall with half a box of rouge.
"Everyone, I have arranged a place to rest, and my female disciple will take you there."
Ren Yingying walked to the door of the flower hall and waved to the female disciple of the Sun and Moon God Sect standing by the door.
"It's okay. I haven't slept well these days. I can sleep peacefully today."
Gan Baobao stretched and followed the female disciple of the Sun Moon God Cult out with Zhong Ling smiling.
"Junior Brother Qingyun, I'll go first. If you need anything, let me know."
Song Qingshu watched Zhong Ling leave and hurriedly chased her out. He wanted to take advantage of the moment to have a good contact with her.
"Master Lu, please stay here for now. Yingying has something to ask."
Lu Qingyun was about to leave with Yang Yaoqin and Mu Wanqing, but was stopped by Ren Yingying.
