Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 213: A White Flower, a Blood Feud, and Two Kindnesses (Alliance Leader 4000 words plus)
Zhao Wumian has been thinking about his own martial arts. Among the martial arts he has learned, the Wushan Sword emphasizes momentum, the Zhaixing Sword emphasizes speed, the Wanyuexian Sword emphasizes trickery, and the Yunyilou Sword emphasizes comprehensiveness without any weaknesses.

He is still unable to extract the essence and discard the dross to create a new martial art. His current idea is to first incorporate the 'speed' of the Star-Picking Knife into other martial arts, so that the improvement of combat power will be more direct.

But this is obviously not something that can be done overnight, so we have to take a knife and a sword to take this approach.

Xian Yuchen had one arm disabled, and could only use one hand to defend against the enemy, so he could not stop Wan Yuexian... The sword here could restrain him, and so could the 'Double Sword Style', so it was naturally difficult for him to survive.

This is not a number, but a pure, superior technique.

As the saying goes in the martial arts world, one who is more skilled than others is just like this.

Xian Yuchen's secret technique only allowed him to have explosive power and muscles that could rival those of a martial arts master, but in terms of martial arts he was still clearly weaker than Zhao Wumian.

Wan Yue Xian and Zhai Xing Dao are two completely different sword techniques. The way of controlling qi and the flow of internal energy are also completely different. It is not that you can use them casually just by picking up an extra weapon. Therefore, after one move, Zhao Wumian felt unbearable pain all over his body. It was obvious that all the muscles in his body were strained, and even his meridians were damaged. He suffered internal injuries due to the conflict of qi and meridians.

Zhao Wumian pulled out several black needles from his forearm, not knowing what kind of poison they were, and took them to show the doctor.

He took the healing pill that Zi Yi had given him, and then hurried to look over Xian Yuchen's body... Although he didn't know whether what Xian Yuchen had just said, 'If the poison is not removed, Mu Lier will be paralyzed', was true or not, it was always better to take precautions.

When Zhao Wumian arrived in front of Xian Yuchen, he heard hurried footsteps. He looked up and saw that Mu Lier seemed to be in a bad condition due to poisoning, so she came jogging breathlessly, holding up the hem of her skirt with both hands, revealing her white boots underneath... For some reason, Zhao Wumian had a hallucination of Miss Su.

The look of her lifting her skirt and jogging to see her lover...

He cursed himself in his heart as a wicked disciple, but seeing Mu Lier coming towards him with her skirt lifted up, he raised his hand and handed the sword to her.

As soon as he raised his hand, Mu Lier slapped it away, and then touched his body with both hands, and asked with a concerned tone: "Are you hurt?"

"Xian Yuchen only wants to escape and doesn't want to fight us at all." Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly, "If he is determined to fight us within an incense stick, I will probably be seriously injured today."

"He only has an incense stick of time. If it were just me or you, he would definitely fight to the end." Seeing that Zhao Wumian's injuries were not serious and were just minor internal injuries that only required a few days of recuperation, she breathed a sigh of relief and changed her tone to a little surprise.

"You can kill Wu Kui now?"

"Is he worthy of being called Wu Kui? Any Wu Kui who comes here can be easily killed by him. He is just good enough to fry fish." Zhao Wumian glanced at Xian Yuchen, "'Wu Kui of one stick of incense'? It's just a boast. Apart from explosive power and muscle strength, he is far behind Wu Kui in other aspects..."

As he said that, Zhao Wumian squatted down and felt around Xian Yuchen's body, his face looking anxious.

Mu Lier looked around, and saw pedestrians gathering around, looking surprised and talking. She felt that her good disciple was now a marquis, and it was obviously unbecoming of a marquis to still touch the corpse like this, so she squatted down with her hands on her skirt and touched it with him. If they wanted to be embarrassed, then they should be embarrassed together...

She said, "It's not as exaggerated as Xian Yuchen said. He just wanted to scare you into running away. How could a master be paralyzed by a little poison? After achieving unity between heaven and man, although I am not immune to most poisons like Wu Kui, I am resistant to all kinds of poisons in the world."

Zhao Wumian said nothing, but instead of taking out the antidote, he took out a hard token, which looked like the "Deputy Pavilion Master's Token".

He threw it casually, "What is it?"

Xian Yuchen was killed in the street by Zhao Wumian, so this thing must be useless. It is impossible to use this token to bully others.

But Mu Lier raised her hand to take it, and then patted Zhao Wumian on the shoulder, "Then don't throw it around."

"It's not an antidote." Zhao Wumian lowered his head and said, but he took out a piece of animal skin of unknown material, which looked a bit like fox skin.

Turning it over and taking a closer look, Zhao Wumian saw densely packed small words carved on it with a knife. Without thinking, he threw the animal skin aside.

Mu Lier quickly took it and took a quick look at it. "The experience of "Blood Solution of the Heavenly Demon"... This is a good thing, why did you throw it away again?"

"It's not an antidote."

Mu Lier smiled helplessly, but saw Zhao Wumian took out some hidden weapons, money and the like... If she continued to search, there would be nothing left.

"Fuck!" Zhao Wumian couldn't help but curse, "These damn beasts didn't even bring the antidote when they poisoned me!?"

If only Xiaobai Suzhen were here, no matter what kind of poison it is, she could just take a bite and it would be done.

Seeing Zhao Wumian so angry, Mu Lier found it quite funny. She stood up, patted the corners of her clothes, then frowned slightly, raised her hands to pull out the poison needles from her forearms and shoulders, and looked at him for a few seconds.

Because their spheres of influence were not related, she didn't know much about the Tang family in Shu, and at the moment she couldn't recognize what kind of poison it was... but when she felt it carefully, she felt that the poison entered her body and her internal organs felt a little cold, but she didn't feel too much discomfort.

It smells a bit like a chronic poison...Mu Lier couldn't tell for sure. After all, she didn't deal with poison and lacked experience in this area.

Zhao Wumian stood up and kicked Xian Yuchen's body, then spat.

It was the first time that Mu Lier saw Zhao Wumian so anxious. She couldn't help but hold Zhao Wumian's hand and comfort him softly, "Teacher, you know your own health. Why are you so anxious? Just find a doctor to check it out."

Zhao Wumian pondered whether or not to use Naraku Hongsi's method of backtracking... Forget it, this thing is not reliable at all and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Looking around, he saw that because the fighting was so intense that even a restaurant was demolished, people had gathered from all directions, pointing at him and Mu Lier. From the sound of their voices, some people had guessed Zhao Wumian's identity from his sword and appearance.

The defenders in the city heard the noise and came galloping on horseback.

They couldn't stay here for long, so Zhao Wumian showed the detective department's sign to the defenders and asked them to ask the detective department to deal with Xian Yuchen's body. Then he pulled Mu Li'er's arm and prepared to take his master to find a doctor.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" Mu Lier looked at Zhao Wumian helplessly, broke free from Zhao Wumian's hand, and went to the flower shop which was already in a mess.

Inside the flower shop, the young proprietress was squatting in the corner holding her rhubarb, a look of fear on her face.

Mu Lier took out the purse from her waist, took out a banknote from it and handed it to the proprietress, "Sorry, I will compensate for the loss of the store."

Although her nickname in the underworld is 'Little King of Hell', her every move at this moment is gentle and kind, which makes Zhao Wumian see some of Luo Chaoyan's shadow.

Zhao Wumian had to suppress his anxiety, sheathed his knife, walked into the flower shop, looked around, and then greeted the guards.
"This store is under the protection of Weiming Hou. If any thugs on the street try to steal our compensation to the store owner, we will just break their legs and sink them into the lake."

The defenders nodded quickly.

Mu Lier glanced at Zhao Wumian... He really thought it through.

The little girl took the banknote from Mu Lier and was so frightened by the zeros on it that she felt dizzy. She thought about it carefully and then said, "Too much... Flowers are not worth so much money."

"If there are too many, just keep them."

"No, I can't. My mother taught me since I was a child that I can't take advantage of others."

Zhao Wumian walked over with his sword in hand. Upon hearing the words, he bent over and picked a white flower from the mess.

The proprietress blinked her eyes and said timidly: "Even if it's big, you will still lose if you move all the flowers away..."

Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly and handed the white flower to Mu Lier.

Mu Lier was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and looked at Zhao Wumian, "What?"

Zhao Wumian smiled and said, "I bought this flower and gave it to Master. Is Master happy?"

Mu Lier was stunned again, and subconsciously raised her hand to take the white flower, with a dazed look on her face.

With her looks and status, the flowers she had been given since she was a child could fill up two or more flower shops like this.

But look at this white flower. It was pressed into the soil before, and half of its petals are gone. It is also dirty, just like a peeled potato just dug out of the soil.

But why can't Mu Li'er let go of this flower? After a few seconds, she reacted and gave Zhao Wumian a helpless look, "Throughout the ages, lovers have always given flowers to women... How can you give flowers to your master?"

"Master is not happy?"

Mu Lier frowned, "You said you bought these flowers, but the money was paid by the teacher."

"Why should I be so clear with Master? If I don't have money to spend, I will ask you for it."

"You should be more considerate of your master's purse!"

After the words fell, the two laughed again.

The little girl looked back and forth between Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier, thinking in her heart, these two people look to be around twenty years old, how could they be "master and disciple"?

Lover is almost...

At this time, Zhao Wumian looked at the little girl again and said, "How many rich young men have spent thousands of gold just to make a beautiful woman smile. Now that my master has smiled, the money is worth it... just keep it."

"The huge sum of money that I spent to win a beautiful woman's smile was paid by the beautiful woman." Mu Lier said to Zhao Wumian.

"Master, do you think you are beautiful? In my heart, your appearance is always in the top five."

"Not number one?"

"...You are poisoned, stop talking about this." Zhao Wumian pulled Mu Lier away from the flower shop, and flew away using his lightness skills.

The little girl held the banknote in her hand and just stood up, she saw the man with the sword running back, picking up two flowers from the ground and grinning.

"Take two more and give them to Miss Su and Miss Shen."

"Sleepless?"

"coming!"

Zhao Wumian left in a hurry again. When the girl from the flower shop reached the street, he looked up...where were the two people?

Zhao Wumian and Mu Li'er were stopped a few steps after they left the street.

"Young master stay."

When I looked up, I saw a man with a long sword on his waist and wearing a straw raincoat standing at the entrance of an alley, holding a horse with one hand. He looked to be about 40 or 50 years old.

The raindrops poured down, landing on his body, and dripping along the corners of his clothes, the scabbard, and other places.

Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier both stopped, their eyes showing a bit of surprise and solemnity.

This person's strength... Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier couldn't even tell at a glance? They only knew that this person was definitely not a mediocre person.

But whether he is a grandmaster, or the unity of man and nature, or the best in martial arts, you have to fight to know.

Zhao Wumian immediately put his hand on his waist and held the sword horizontally, his eyes became colder, "Little Changshan is actually a place full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

The Jianghu guest laughed in silence and raised his hands to indicate that he had no hostility. Instead, he asked inexplicably, "Was Xian Yuchen, the deputy leader of Huanzhen Pavilion, killed by the young master?"

Zhao Wumian couldn't figure out what this guy was doing, "Who is Xian Yuchen to you?"

"It can be considered a grudge."

"who are you?"

"Tang Weiyu, the head of the Tang family in Shu, the Tang Ziqian that you killed in the capital is my son."

He never stops until his words stun the world. As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around him suddenly turned cold.

Choke————

Zhao Wumian immediately drew his sword, his eyes cold, "Are you here to seek revenge?"

Mu Lier's expression also turned cold. She quietly put the little flower in her hand into her sleeve and instead grasped the hilt of the sword.

"No matter what, Tang Ziqian is still my son. He was killed by you, and as a father, I must avenge him no matter what." Tang Weiyu smiled. Although he said he wanted revenge, his tone was very calm. He even changed the subject and said:
"But Tang Ziqian had already been expelled from my family, and even entered the Huanzhen Pavilion. He did countless things that brought shame to the Tang family, and even leaked many of my Tang family's secrets. He was like the poison in the body of the little king of hell.
It's called Dark Night Brew, and it's a strange poison developed by my Tang family. It's used for torture. Every three days, the poisoned person will feel as if they're falling into an ice cellar in the middle of the night. The pain is unbearable, but it's not life-threatening. It's just that after the poison takes effect, it's really unbearable."

Zhao Wumian looked at Mu Lier.

Mu Lier nodded slightly, and there was indeed a slight chill in her body.

Zhao Wumian believed Tang Ziqian's words a little more, and his voice sank, "What do I have to pay to get the antidote?"

“You don’t have to pay anything.”

Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier were slightly stunned, but looked at Tang Weiyu and said calmly:

"Killing my second son is a blood feud, but cleaning up the Tang family so that Ziqian doesn't go further down the wrong path is also a favor... With gratitude and hatred intertwined, I should have just stood by and watched, not interfering in the affairs of the young master, but if that's the case, what's the point of me learning this martial art?"

Tang Weiyu paused for a moment, then said, "After I repay you for your kindness, I will come and kill you. This is a matter of the martial arts world. I hope that Marquis Weiming will not use the power of the court to suppress my Tang family."

Zhao Wumian was silent. In his heart, he had long regarded the Tang family as one of his enemies. He even told Zi Yi that he would go to the Tang family to find the whereabouts of Tian Xuanchen and Jiuli Gu. But in the blink of an eye, Tang Weiyu came to his door... He never thought that it would unfold like this.

Tang Weiyu's actions can be described as a 'man of the world'.

Tang Weiyu continued, "In the beginning, it was Xian Yuchen who led Ziqian astray, so he was considered my enemy. But now he has been killed by you, so I owe you two favors... I will go back to the Tang family in Shu and get the antidote brewed by Mingye to detoxify the little king of hell. That will be considered as my repayment of your favor, how do you think?"

Mu Lier looked at Zhao Wumian. Zhao Wumian was silent for a few seconds and then nodded.

Tang Weiyu laughed, "I still have one favor to pay, so I'll pay it back when I have the chance."

After saying that, Tang Weiyu turned around and led the horse into the deep rain alley, "After I repay the favor, I will come to take the head of Wei Minghou and avenge the murder of my son!"

Zhao Wumian shouted at him: "How can we relieve Master's cold poison before you get the antidote?"

"Cold poison, cold poison, naturally should be treated with something full of Yang energy. If you can't find it... Young Master's Qi and blood are far superior to ordinary people, wouldn't it be enough to just hold her for one night?"

Mu Lier blinked, and then thought of that night with Qin Fengshan, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed again.

Zhao Wumian breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the poison was not fatal, it would be fine... But he couldn't believe it completely. He still had to see a doctor.

He looked at the deserted Rain Alley and whispered, "This Tang Weiyu is a real man of the world... He has the potential to be a bridge between heaven and earth."

"He doesn't have potential, he may have already communicated with the bridge between heaven and earth." Mu Lier's eyes were a little complicated.

"Tang Weiyu, nicknamed 'Xiaoxiang Lin' in Jianghu, was the one with heaven and man more than ten years ago. When he was young, he fought with Dao Kui and was defeated miserably. After that, he focused on taking care of family affairs and rarely took action in Jianghu. Now he is obviously a master who has communicated with the bridge between heaven and earth."

"So fierce... No wonder Miss Su mentioned the Tang family in Shu to me when I first met her..."

"...Let's go find Xiangzhu and the others first."

(End of this chapter)