Chapter 147 Isolated from the world and lived in seclusion in the snow
On the other side of the forest, another protector of the Hall, Ge Handong, fled towards the forest with all his strength, saying: "Master, save me!"
But the master of the Self Hall is not here, and a black shadow is following closely behind him like a ghost.
Ge Hanfang was slapped in the air by the black-robed woman and was severely injured. Even if his potential exploded between life and death, he would never be able to pass the black shadow behind him quickly.
After running a few steps, a black wind suddenly passed in front of him, and a blood hole appeared in Ge Handong's lower abdomen. The severe pain caused him to fall to the ground on the spot, and the blood flowed across it, quickly dyeing the snow red.
He was sweating profusely, but his limbs were shaking like chaff, and he didn't even have the ability to resist... Wu Kui's pressure on ordinary warriors was so powerful.
The woman in black robe stood still in front of him, glanced at Ge Handong, who was as pale as paper, and then sighed softly, "Did you know that I originally planned to wait until the two of you were seriously injured in the fight in Qin Fengzhai, and then regain your consciousness?" Get rid of you without knowing it?"
There was a hint of maturity and etherealness in his majestic voice. Ge Handong's pupils suddenly shrank in disbelief, "Empress Canghua!?"
Canghua Empress sneered, "That secret letter was sent by me. You all came here just because you believed in that fool's force. It's really ridiculous. Do you think that with Tong Congdao here, everything will be safe?"
Tong Congdao is the master of the Idou Hall.
Ge Handong's abdomen was in severe pain, but it was far less severe than the shock in his heart. "Both the Benwo Hall and Canghua Tower belong to the pavilion master's sect. At this time, troubled times are approaching, and there are opportunities, but you are thinking about fighting among yourself!?"
"So what?" Canghua Empress put her small hands into the black robe and gently held her hair, "I am a witch, and I act according to my heart. Isn't this the way of my sect?"
"Following your heart? We are from the same school, when did we provoke you!?"
"It's a big joke for one sect to divide power into two." Empress Canghua sneered, "If you don't die, why would I turn 'Huanzhen Pavilion' into 'Canghua Tower'? What's more, I am fifteen years old. Zong, I was often harassed and made things difficult by you and others at that time.”
She smiled slightly and said, "I have been holding a grudge until now. If I don't kill you, it won't be called 'according to my heart'."
"Damn you bastard!" Ge Handong knew that his death was imminent, and immediately cursed: "When you entered the cabinet, I should have forcibly adopted you! I only regret that we still had good intentions at that time!"
"Good thoughts?" Canghua Empress smiled disdainfully. She would not be angry with a dying person, so she just said lightly:
"If you hadn't planned to use the 'Shizang Yama Needle', I would have continued to wait for the opportunity. If everything went well, I might as well have eliminated Tong Congdao directly. After thinking about it, I still can't be too greedy. To kill Wu Kui, I have to plan slowly. , and the spear chief and Xu Ran alone would not be able to seriously hurt him...but being able to get rid of the two guardians of Benwotang would seriously hurt Benwotang's vitality. "
Ge Handong was slightly startled, and then a bit of astonishment appeared in his eyes, "Are you afraid that I would kill Zhao Wumian, so you ignored the original plan and took action rashly!?"
Having said that, he actually felt funny again. Even though everyone was about to die, he still couldn't help but laugh out loud. The laughter was full of ridicule, "How would the powerful Canghua Empress like a junior? That junior?" He is also the 'Dragon Protector' escorting Luo Chaoyan back to Beijing, which is really a joke."
As he said that, he looked at Canghua Empress up and down again and said mockingly: "Isn't it possible that he has broken her skin?"
Canghua Empress glanced at him with an idiot look, and shook her head slightly, "I am a fool who only thinks about the crotch. He is extremely bored."
Empress Canghua protected Zhao Wumian because Zhao Wumian was useful to her, but she was too lazy to explain to the dying man. It was for the sake of her fellow sect that she did not let him become an unjust ghost who knew nothing.
With a faint wave of the black robe, and a flash of awe-inspiring energy, Ge Handong's mocking voice instantly froze, and a line of blood appeared on his neck.
After killing Ge Handong, Empress Canghua shook her head slightly and laughed dumbly.
"Zhao Wumian, Zhao Wumian, even I didn't expect that the old Taoist priest would come to kill you. If it weren't for that old Taoist, I'm afraid you could really help me kill Ge Handong and Mo Tiaoyuan... If so, how could I still kill you? Do you need me to take pictures of everyone in the mountains to cover up my true intentions and put on a show for Tong Congdao and the Pavilion Master? "
This is actually a helpless move by Empress Canghua. With her current strength, she can defeat Tong Congdao, but cannot kill him. If Tong Congdao goes to complain to the master of Huanzhen Pavilion, most of her years of foundation will be lost, and she will have to be killed by Tong Congdao. He and the Pavilion Master were pursued by two martial arts masters, so they had to come in secret.
According to the original plan, in fact, even if Zhao Wumian couldn't help her kill the two guardians of Benwotang, he could still seriously injure them. No one would know when Canghua Empress secretly killed them.
In fact, even if Ge Handong used the 'Shizang Yama Needle', Zhao Wumian might not be in trouble.
But how can Canghua Empress dare to gamble? She is very clear about the effectiveness of the needle. It would be fine if there are only two guardians. But who knows that Gui Shou Lao Dao is also there. When Zhao Wumian takes the aphrodisiac, Mu Li'er alone will definitely not be able to do it. To protect him, she had no choice but to show up in advance.
With that said, Empress Canghua walked forward with her hands behind her hands, and smiled freely, "But plans are plans, and changes are changes. Fortunately, the results are good, don't you think so? Bird."
Canghua Empress grabbed a snow-white fur ball from her loose black robe, it was Snow Owl.
It's just that Xue Xiao was knocked unconscious by the Canghua Empress, and he still hasn't woken up.
Empress Canghua had no choice but to stuff it into a small package she was carrying, which also contained some common supplies such as healing medicine.
It's a bit unseemly for a martial arts master to carry a small package when traveling around the world... But there is no way, there is no storage ring in this world, so we can only do this. The Canghua Empress is a great witch from the Demon Sect. This is quite a contrast. .
She put away Snow Owl, thinking in her mind that after she slapped everyone away, the gun leader went to save Chen Chengyu, Tong Congdao took this opportunity to sneak attack on the gun leader, Xu Ran chased her, but he was fighting with the gun leader and Tong Congdao He was injured in the chaos, so he couldn't catch up.
But when she was looking for Ge Handong in the deep mountains, she sensed that Master Gui Shou was running out of the mountain at an extremely fast speed. She obviously sensed something was wrong and retreated to prevent being trapped.
As for Liu Yeqin and Master Xuancang, she had also sensed that those two people should have met Xu Ran. They are currently worry-free...but where are Mo Tiaoyuan, Zhao Wumian and others?
Canghua Empress stood with her hands behind her hands, looking up at the snow, and felt silently for a moment. She still couldn't find it, but she suddenly realized that Xu Ran, the gun leader and Tong Congdao were heading towards the mountains at an extremely fast speed.
If she gets entangled with them, there will be another big melee. By then, her martial arts skills will definitely expose her identity.
Canghua Empress could only sigh and retreat temporarily.
I just secretly thought in my heart, although I am a demon sect demon girl, I have always been in contact with you, Zhao Wumian, and our transactions are fair and just. This time I will use you to kill Ge Handong. After I come out of the mountain, I can help you kill Gui Handong. Stay true to yourself.
Neither of us owes anyone anything.
In fact, it's not just for this reason. Empress Canghua is not so kind. She killed the old Taoist Gui Shou to give Tong Congdao a 'black-robed man' who killed the Dharma Protector of the Self Hall and the old Taoist Wugong Mountain, but did not kill Zhao Wumian and others. This person is obviously the master behind Zhao Wumian's illusion.
To put it bluntly, it is better to use Zhao Wumian. As a member of the Demon Sect, she has no psychological burden to do this kind of thing. However, regardless of the purpose, just looking at the results, it can be regarded as a win-win situation with Zhao Wumian.
After Canghua Empress disappeared, Tong Congdao suddenly appeared here not long after. He looked at Ge Handong's body with an extremely gloomy expression.
Grandmasters are not everywhere, every one of them is the top combat power of the sect. Even if Zhao Wumian came out for a month, he only killed a few.
He took a deep breath and turned around again. People cannot be resurrected. Find Mo Tiaoyuan first. If you can, you can save them all.
But before he could leave, the gunman came over to kill him again.
"Son of a bitch Tong Congdao, die!!!"
The gun leader came after him angrily, determined to kill him, but Tong Congdao had no choice but to fight him.
The martial arts masters continued to fight in the mountains, but it did not affect the purple-clothed woman's hut at all. It was obvious that she had made some arrangements, but she could barely block the perception of the martial arts masters.
It makes this place a rare secluded place, as if isolated from the world.
In the room, Mu Li'er was breathing steadily, as if she had fallen asleep like Su Qingqi... In fact, she was still immersed in the memory of Naraku Hongsi's deduction, and it was obviously impossible to wake up immediately.
Zhao Wumian's body was invulnerable to all poisons, thanks to the Cold Jade Gu, but now he was paralyzed by the poison related to the Cold Jade Gu, making him unable to move, which was really helpless.
After watching the master-disciple farce, the woman in purple lost interest. However, after leaning Su Qingqi and Luo Xiangzhu on the chairs, she didn't have a chair to sit on, so she thought about it, put her little hands on her hips, and said dissatisfied: "Your physique It’s so special, how come you’ve been paralyzed and haven’t recovered yet? When you wake up, make another chair for me, and you can compensate for my door and screen.”
Zhao Wumian glanced sideways at the surroundings. The furnishings in the room were extremely simple. Apart from two chairs and a wooden table, there were the bathtub behind the screen, the wardrobe, and the bed under him.
With such simple conditions, I don’t know how long the woman in purple has lived here. It’s a blessing that she can live here alone without disturbing anyone.
He closed his eyes and said nothing, feeling that the 'Emperor Master' and his 'savior' were not very smart. You are experts in poison poisons and medical skills, why do you need to ask me?
"It's boring." Seeing that Zhao Wumian ignored her, the woman in purple ran out again. Not long after, she brought out a steaming bowl of fried noodles with a few slices of sliced bacon on top.
It was served in a wooden bowl.
There was no place to sit, so she sat directly on the wooden table. Holding the noodle bowl in her little hand, she started to slurp the noodles. After taking a bite, she put down the bowl again, stood up and pushed the window open.
The cold wind blew into the house through the window, and the lights swayed slightly.
The woman in purple clothes sat on the table again holding a wooden bowl, her legs under the purple skirt were lifted off the ground and placed together in an orderly manner.
She took a sip of noodles, then raised her head along the window and glanced at the snow and night outside the house, her cheeks twitching slightly as she chewed.
The pretty face lost the superficial smile when she spoke, and was only indifferent from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she looked demure.
For a moment, apart from the breathing sounds of a few people, the only sound left in the room was the murmuring voice of the woman in purple.
Zhao Wumian looked at her sideways, seeing that she was leaving him aside and just eating by herself, and felt that this woman really had a weird personality.
At this moment, a small snake no longer as long as Wuhen's knife climbed up the bed along the floor, climbed onto Zhao Wumian's shoulders, then raised its front body, stretched out its little head sideways, and looked into Zhao Wumian's eyes.
Zhao Wumian looked at the red eyes of the little white snake.
This little white snake is quite handsome.
The slender front body of the little white snake swayed left and right.
The woman in purple turned her head and looked indifferently, but her tone was slightly surprised as she said, "Cai Cai doesn't know how to get close to people..."
She looked Zhao Wumian up and down, and then silently looked away. She murmured again, looking up at the boundless snow screen, obviously wanting to finish her meal first before talking about Zhao Wumian.
The little white snake named Caicai looked back at the woman in purple and screamed a few times.
The purple-clothed woman frowned, then put down the wooden bowl in disbelief, "Do you think this person is the one we rescued on this mountain?"
Little White Snake nodded.
Zhao Wumian looked at her out of the corner of his eye and thought to himself, you understand.
The expression of the woman in purple clothes kept changing, and the silence in the room froze for a few minutes, and then her tone was a bit cold, "When I met you on the mountain, you only had a few breaths, and you were undoubtedly dead. The cold jade Gu penetrated deep into the bone marrow. There is no other person in the world." Only one person can save you...except me."
"I obtained Cold Jade Gu from you, and then used the extremely precious Haoming Pill to save your life. The medicine even cured most of your injuries... Do you agree?"
Haomingwan? I had never heard of it, but although I was very weak after waking up, I was still able to fight Wu Ming. I guess it was indeed the effect of this healing medicine.
So Zhao Wumian blinked his eyes with sincerity.
This was not a temporary solution, he truly recognized this life-saving grace.
If it weren't for this eccentric woman in purple, he would have died long ago.
The woman in purple took a deep breath, looked at the little white snake again, her tone was a bit enlightened,
"You were deeply poisoned back then. The poison penetrated into your bone marrow and was difficult to eradicate. Caicai was the first of the poisons. She just needed to suck all kinds of poisons in her childhood to grow up. Only she can suck the cold jade poison out of your body. And when you go, the cold jade Gu comes and goes, and Caicai sucks and feeds you, but it gives you an extremely rare poison-resistant physique..."
The woman in purple jumped down from the wooden table, and her embroidered shoes made a soft sound on the ground. She walked up to Zhao Wumian with her hands behind her back, thought about it a little, and then said with a bit of smile:
"But there is no such thing as a free thing. Your physique is indeed invulnerable to all poisons, but the fundamental damage caused by the two kings of poisons in your body has long been untreatable. In other words, the cold jade poison has not been completely eliminated. , it is still lurking in your body,
It has only been less than a month now, so its power has not yet been revealed. You can wait and see again later. Either it is still unable to communicate with the bridge between heaven and earth and cannot enter Wukui, or it is that every winter, the whole body is full of pain. The pain is unbearable, or..."
The woman in purple glanced at Zhao Wumian's lower body, "Even if you don't have to leave the palace, you can still join the palace and become a eunuch."
Zhao Wumian felt that this woman just wanted to intimidate him so that he could do something for her... But he had to care more about his own body, trusting it and not trusting it.
As expected, the woman in purple said again:
"But this girl can save you, but the premise is that you have to help Caicai get through childhood... Your poison resistance is very good, but it is not high enough, otherwise you will not be controlled by my poison. The so-called twists and turns, or not , you are now trapped by the Cold Jade Gu, but if you become a poisonous person, the remaining Cold Jade Gu will naturally not be able to harm you."
"And by then, your blood will be the best supplement in the world for Cai Cai."
After saying that, the woman in purple knelt down in front of the soft couch, supported her chin with one hand, looked at Zhao Wumian's eyes, and said calmly: "I have made it clear to you the pros and cons. Whether you believe it or not is your business. If you agree, wink.”
Zhao Wumian didn't blink. He wanted to speak. The purple-clothed woman's proposal was obviously to raise him as the little white snake's 'furnace'. You have to ask carefully about the details, such as how much blood will it suck from me? Seeing Zhao Wumian being so uncooperative, the woman in purple frowned immediately, but she said angrily:
"My door and my screen were all broken by you! As far as I know, you are still seriously injured, and it will take at least two days for your sweethearts to wake up. Have you been injured in the past two days? Do you want to eat me, use me, live with me?”
"Is there something wrong with your brain? Is this important?" Zhao Wumian blurted out, and then he and the woman in purple were slightly stunned.
Just when he was about to ask how the poison was cured, he saw the little white snake bit Zhao Wumian's forearm at some point, sucking his blood happily. He didn't know how miraculous she was, but she had cured Zhao Wumian's poison again.
Looking at the appearance of the little white snake, what the purple-clothed woman just said was probably half true... His blood seems to be a real tonic for the little white snake. After all, there is still some cold jade Gu left in the body.
The woman in purple clothes was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and quickly pressed her hand on Zhao Wumian... She couldn't guarantee whether Zhao Wumian would chop her with a knife after he recovered.
This palm technique, at first glance, was extremely mysterious. Obviously she was a rare martial arts master, but Zhao Wumian was by no means mediocre. The moment he resumed action, he clamped his hand on her forearm and spoke very quickly: " I am Luo Chaoyan’s friend!”
The purple-clothed woman made a movement, her indifferent expression finally turned into confusion, and she looked at Zhao Wumian blankly, "You..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wumian's head tilted and he fainted again on the spot.
The purple-clothed woman reacted, suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of the little white snake's head, and pulled it out hard, leaving two small holes in Zhao Wumian's forearm. The little white snake kept struggling in the purple-clothed woman's hand, twisting its slender body. Twist.
"You can suck his blood, but what about injecting poison?"
"Hissssss~"
"Afraid of him hurting me? Can he be hurt?"
The woman in purple rubbed her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Wumian's unconscious face. She was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, stood up and sat down on the wooden table, picking up the wooden bowl.
That’s it for now, let’s eat first.
With Zhao Wumian's poison resistance, Cai Cai in his childhood would not be able to poison him to death... so he only stayed in a coma for one night while his body decomposed the toxins on its own.
However, Zhao Wumian knew nothing about this. He only felt that he had rarely had a good night's sleep.
In his sleep, he vaguely felt that the woman in purple lifted him off the bed, leaving Master Mu's warm and soft body, and then turned to be hard under his body, and continued to feel warm and soft in his arms, with a bit of fragrance. .
The night passed quickly, the east turned white, the snow gradually eased, and the bright morning light shone on the branches and eaves.
In one night, several Wu Kui who fought life and death ended their fight long ago and disappeared.
Canghua Empress turned the situation of swords and swords into calm with a few palms.
As for Liuyeqin, Master Xuancang didn't see Zhao Wumian and others, and wanted to look for it in the mountains. However, the mountains were so vast, and it was so difficult to find a few people. The search was in vain, so the two had to return to Qinfeng Village temporarily to take care of them. Zhao Wumian's thousand-mile horse was waiting for their return with worry.
Xu Ran disappeared and no one knew where he went. Maybe he had a mental illness again.
Outside the mountains, the situation is also very tense, with soldiers everywhere. The Rong tribe's offensive at Yanmen Pass has become more and more fierce. The number of troops invested has reached 150,000, and they are determined to break through the pass and enter the country within half a month.
The King of Jin did not want to worry too much about Luo Chaoyan's affairs. Instead, he concentrated on handling the military and political affairs. Instead, Qin Shuzi was so anxious that his hair turned a few gray. He thought that everything was at the end of the road. What happened to the prince? Still so determined to resist the Rong tribe.
At this moment, someone sent a letter to the palace.
When Qin Shuzi opened it and took a look, his expression changed slightly, then he was happy.
The content of the letter is very long, but it can be summed up in one sentence, asking for cooperation.
The Rong people are also concerned about the internal affairs of Dali. They know that King Jin is in a desperate situation. Everyone in the world knows that he has poisoned Luo Chaoyan and is trying to claim the throne. Once his ambition is exposed, he will just want to be a prince. He had no choice but to do so, so the Rong tribe took the initiative to send a message, intending to cooperate with the King of Jin.
Anyway, if you, King Jin, cannot catch Luo Chaoyan, you will die anyway. It is better to cooperate with us and severely damage Dali. When the time comes, who will be in charge of the world will depend on his own ability.
Of course, this letter was sent by Wu Ming, and this was what Dong Yan meant.
After Qin Shuzi brought the letter to King Jin, King Jin was silent for a long time and did not refuse or agree immediately.
The situation outside the mountain is turbulent, but the inside of the mountain is isolated from the world and inaccessible to people, and there is no tension and chill outside the mountain.
Zhao Wumian's action was to lure the snake out of the cave to kill Wu Ming and find the red thread. However, Wu Ming did not kill him, but found Luo Chaoyan's master. It seemed that it could also solve the hidden dangers of Zhao Wumian's body. The village, and Nai Luo's red silk, as expected, is in the hands of the woman in purple.
Zhao Wumian was seriously injured, too exhausted, had his blood sucked, and was poisoned. When he woke up in a daze, he felt sore all over and his head was dizzy. But when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Li'er, Luo Xiangzhu and Su Qingqi actually slept leaning on him.
Zhao Wumian himself was leaning against the hard wall, with only a thin blanket underneath him.
Next to it is the bed, and the bed is neat and spotless at this time. Even the sheets and bedding have been replaced with new ones... It is obvious that the woman in purple threw Zhao Wumian and Mu Li'er out of the bed last night, sleeping alone in a soft and warm place. bed.
Zhao Wumian rubbed his slightly sore shoulders, but he didn't feel dissatisfied. After all, this was someone else's house, and the four of them were 'invading private houses'.
He stretched out his hand and pressed on the necks of the three women. The pulse was still there. According to the reaction of the woman in purple, the colorless and invisible poison outside the house was just a drug, and she would wake up after two days of coma.
While Zhao Wumian was thinking about it, he saw the little white snake that sucked his blood last night was coiled on the wooden table, with its little head facing him. When he saw him waking up, it hissed a few times.
Then he saw the woman in purple walking out of the next room with several bottles and jars in her hands. There were vaguely visible things like scorpion tails in the jars, which were obviously the poisonous insects she had raised.
The woman in purple furrowed her eyebrows slightly and asked cautiously, "You have been detoxified and can move freely...but you want to do something bad to me?"
"If I want to attack you, I won't give you time to ask questions." Zhao Wumian adjusted his posture and carried the three women onto the soft couch one by one.
The bed was very narrow, and the three girls were very crowded. Fortunately, they all slept well and did not roll around, so they were not afraid of falling.
"Hey! This is my girl's bed. Do you have my permission to move people up?" the woman in purple said with great dissatisfaction.
Zhao Wumian picked up the Wuhen Knife that was leaning against the wall. The woman in purple immediately stiffened her face. She grabbed the little white snake and took a few steps back. Her expression was panicked and a little wary. Unfortunately, her beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed drunk but not drunk. He was still extremely indifferent, and I guess he wasn't afraid at all.
"I didn't do anything to you last night."
"I know." Zhao Wumian felt that his whole body was sore, painful and hungry. He hadn't slept well yet and was still sleepy.
He said patiently: "I will help you make a few more beds. How about I buy these blankets and bedding?"
He took out a banknote... This was the pocket money given to him by Miss Su.
"You're in the mountains and forests, what do I need money for?" The woman in purple frowned and shook her head slightly, "I lived in the mountains for two months and was self-sufficient. I made everything myself. If you want a blanket, just go up the mountain by yourself. Hunt with their fur."
"Living in the mountains for two months?" Zhao Wumian looked at the woman in purple, "No wonder you don't know about Chao Yan."
"What happened to her?"
Zhao Wumian briefly explained the whole story, then touched his growling stomach again, "Do you still have the fried noodles from last night?"
The woman in purple was silent for a moment. When she heard about Luo Chaoyan, she didn't express any opinion. It wasn't until she heard this that she snorted coldly.
"I only made it for myself, and you still want to eat my noodles? That's a beautiful idea."
"I gave you the money."
"I don't plan to go down the mountain to buy for the time being. It takes me two days to go back and forth to Hequ, the nearest place, and there is only a month's supply of food left. I open my mouth and you open your mouth. After the three women are unconscious, you Are we not allowed to feed them porridge? How many days will it take for my family to have enough food?”
After saying that, the woman in purple looked at Zhao Wumian again, "And I feel that with your physique, you will eat three or four days of my food in one meal."
Zhao Wumian said helplessly: "Leave aside the food... you know what happened to Chao Yan, and you still don't plan to go down the mountain?"
"I'll cure you for her. You go and help her. I can't leave, otherwise I wouldn't have lived here for so long." The woman in purple hugged the little white snake, sat down on the chair, and said seriously:
"And why is food not important... If you want to live here, go hunting."
"I don't plan to stay for a long time. I will leave when they wake up." Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly, "I promised someone that I would go to the border to deliver something. Now I have been delayed for a long time and I can't delay any longer."
"I don't care how long you have to stay, food for two days is still food."
Zhao Wumian didn't want to owe the woman in purple anything, so he could only nod, "Where is the prey?"
The woman in purple raised her hand slightly, and saw a spider crawling out of her sleeve, "There are many of my Gu insects in the mountains... They will tell you where to find prey."
"Spiders don't hibernate in winter?"
"How can you understand my girl's methods? Hurry up and go. If you can bring down some tigers, wolves, etc., it will be just enough for me to satisfy my cravings."
Zhao Wumian thought for a while, "Then you learned the whereabouts of an old nun and a woman in white from your Gu insect?"
Zhao Wumian asked about Master Xuancang and Liu Yeqin.
"They have nothing to do. They have left the detection range of my Gu insect and went to the east. In addition, there are two men, an old Taoist priest, who also ran away, and a flower picking thief from my hall who was killed by me. The girl killed."
Zhao Wumian thought for a moment and realized that the battle at Qin Fengzhai had come to an end temporarily, and there was no way to fight if he wanted to, so he nodded slightly and said, "Thank you very much. I will consider your suggestion last night."
"If you don't agree now, you will have to cry and beg me when you suffer a loss in the future, but by then, I won't be so easy to talk to." The woman in purple flicked the dust on her skirt, looking at ease.
Zhao Wumian smiled slightly, "You're not that easy to talk to."
"You know this girl is not easy to mess with, why don't you go hunting quickly?"
"I'm hungry now, you have to make me full first, right?"
The indifferent expression of the woman in purple froze slightly, and then she remembered something, "I only have a pair of bowls and chopsticks. If you want to use them, I won't need them. You will have to cut them out of wood for me later."
"I got it." Zhao Wumian hung the Wuhen Knife on his waist, stepped out of the house, went to the kitchen, steamed some rice for himself, added a few pieces of bacon and started to devour it.
After eating and drinking, he left the house.
The woman in purple stood at the door, thought for a moment, and then shouted to him: "Five miles to the north, there is an open space with some black flowers in bloom. Can you pick a few for me?"
"Black flower? Poisonous?"
"It's not bad, but it won't hurt you."
"I'm only going hunting to provide myself with food for the next two days. Why should I pick flowers for you?" Zhao Wumian looked back.
The woman in purple's indifferent expression froze again. She had lived in the mountains for a long time, cultivating her moral character, and had not been angry for a long time. How could the peaceful temperament she had cultivated be broken when this guy came?
She said expressionlessly: "Then you just wait to be scared to death by me."
After that, she walked back to the house with angry steps. Just as she was about to close the door, she remembered that the door had been hacked by Zhao Wumian, and she suddenly became even more angry.
The sound of her stomping feet and angry voice came from inside the house, "I will make a new door for this girl when I come back!"
"I know."
(End of chapter)