Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

After leaving the Tang Clan’s secret base, Meng Qiqi and Qinglan followed Shui Bingxin back to the villa of the Shenshui Palace.

Shui Bingxin immediately sent people to deliver the found letters and account books to the headquarters of Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace, and at the same time notified other martial arts sects to be wary of the conspiracy of the Blood Knife Sect and the Tang Sect.

Meng Qiqi fell ill as soon as she returned to the villa because of physical overdraft and the exhaustion of using spiritual sense and the soul-bewitching incense.

Qinglan and Shui Bingxin were very worried and quickly asked a doctor to treat her.

"Miss Meng is suffering from both qi and blood deficiency, coupled with overwork. She needs to rest properly," the doctor said after taking her pulse. "I'll prescribe some medicine for her. You can take it on time and let her rest more. It shouldn't be a serious problem."

"Thank you, doctor." Qinglan hurriedly thanked the doctor and sent him away.

Shui Bingxin looked at Meng Qiqi, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and a complex light flashed in her eyes: "Qinglan, your junior sister, although seemingly weak, can always play a role at the critical moment. It is really impressive."

Qinglan covered Meng Qiqi with the quilt and smiled when she heard it. "Yes, although Qiqi is weak, she is thoughtful and very brave. If it weren't for her this time, we wouldn't have been able to find the evidence so easily."

Shui Bingxin nodded and said nothing more. She just told Qinglan to take good care of Meng Qiqi and then went to deal with other matters.

For the next few days, Meng Qiqi recuperated in the villa.

Qinglan took care of her every step of the way, serving her tea, decocting medicine and feeding her, and their relationship became closer as a result.

Meng Qiqi was lying in bed, seemingly recuperating from her illness, but in fact she was secretly recovering her physical strength and consciousness.

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world is thin, it can still help her to repair the origin of the magic stone, but the effect is minimal.

"It seems that if I want to find the treasure to repair the magic stone, I have to continue to delve deeper into the world." Meng Qiqi had a premonition.

A lot of things have happened in the martial arts world these days.

Shui Bingxin made public the evidence that Tang Wuying was colluding with the Blood Knife Sect and intended to use the Bone-Dissolving Powder to stir up trouble in the martial arts world, which immediately caused an uproar in the martial arts world.

All the major sects condemned the actions of the Blood Knife Sect and the Tang Sect, and expressed their willingness to join forces to fight against these two evil forces.

The Beggars' Sect, Wudang, Shaolin and other sects all sent their masters to Suzhou for support. The martial arts world was in turmoil and everyone was in danger.

Seeing that their conspiracy was exposed, the Blood Knife Sect and the Tang Sect no longer hid themselves and began to operate openly in the martial arts world, coming into conflict with other major sects.

For a time, the world was filled with swords and blood, and a war that would sweep across the entire martial arts world seemed inevitable.

Meng Qiqi was lying on the hospital bed, listening to Qinglan describing the battle situation outside, but her heart was calm.

To her, these grudges in the martial arts world are nothing more than the plot of this small world. She only needs to find something useful to herself without revealing her identity.

"Qiqi, have you heard?" Qinglan walked in that day, holding medicine, a hint of excitement on his face. "Master Wu Se of the Shaolin Sect and Master Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect have both come down the mountain in person, along with Hong Qigong of the Beggars' Sect. I heard they're forming an alliance to jointly defeat the Blood Blade Sect and the Tang Sect."

When Meng Qiqi heard this, her heart moved.

Zhang Sanfeng? Hong Qigong?

These names seemed to have special meanings in her vague memory, as if they were the "protagonists" or "important NPCs" of this world.

"Really?" Meng Qiqi pretended to be very interested. "Then the Blood Blade Sect and the Tang Sect are in trouble."

"Yes," Qinglan nodded, "With these senior masters in charge, I believe this storm will be quelled soon."

However, things did not develop as smoothly as Qinglan had imagined.

The Blood Knife Sect and the Tang Sect seemed to have been prepared for this. Not only were they powerful, but they also had a large amount of Bone Dissolving Powder in their hands, which they used repeatedly in battle, causing heavy casualties among the disciples of the major sects.

What is even more surprising is that Tang Wuying actually displayed extremely powerful strength in a battle, and even the Shaolin Master Wu Se could not gain the upper hand against him.

"How did Tang Wuying's martial arts suddenly become so powerful?" Qing Lan asked Meng Qiqi with a puzzled look on his face. "I heard from the returning disciples that his body movements are strange and his internal energy is cold and chilling. He is completely unlike the Tang Wuying of the past."

When Meng Qiqi heard this, her heart trembled.

She thought of the Bone-Dissolving Powder in Tang Wuying's hand. Could it be that... in order to increase his strength, he took some forbidden drugs or practiced some evil skills?

"Senior Sister," Meng Qiqi whispered, "Have you ever thought that Tang Wuying's transformation might be related to the Bone-Dissolving Powder?"

"Is it related to the Bone-Dissolving Powder?" Qing Lan was stunned. "Bone-Dissolving Powder is a poison, how can it be related to martial arts?"

"I'm just guessing," Meng Qiqi said. "Perhaps the Blood Blade Sect and the Tang Sect have discovered some special use for the Bone Dissolving Powder, such as... extracting its toxicity and using it to enhance internal strength?"

Qing Lan's face changed when he heard this: "This...this is too vicious! Using poison to practice martial arts, isn't this destroying your own meridians?"

"The Jianghu is a dangerous place, what can't be done?" Meng Qiqi sighed, "If that's true, then Tang Wuying is too scary."

As the two were talking, Shui Bingxin walked in with a serious expression: "Qinglan, Miss Meng, I need your help with something."

"Master Shui Palace, please speak." Qinglan quickly stood up.

Shui Bingxin glanced at Meng Qiqi and said, "Our intelligence from the Shenshui Palace shows that the Blood Blade Sect and the Tang Sect are secretly transferring a batch of important materials, which are likely the raw materials or finished products for the Bone Dissolving Powder. If this batch of materials is successfully transferred, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Then what should we do?" Qinglan asked.

"I need you to help me intercept this batch of supplies," Shui Bingxin said. "I've already found out their transportation route and time. Tonight, they'll transport the supplies to the Blood Blade Sect's headquarters via the canal."

Qing Lan was a little hesitant when he heard this: "Master Shui, Qiqi and I are not strong enough to take on this task."

"I know," Shui Bingxin nodded, "so, I will send elite disciples from the Shenshui Palace to accompany you. Also, Tang Wuying is very likely among the escorts of this batch of supplies. I need you to help me confirm this and... if possible, capture him alive."

When Meng Qiqi heard the words "catch him alive", her heart moved.

Catch Tang Wuying?

This is not an easy task.

However, she also wanted to know what secrets Tang Wuying was hiding and why his martial arts suddenly became so powerful.

"Palace Master Shui, my senior sister and I are willing to go." Meng Qiqi said.

Qinglan glanced at Meng Qiqi and, seeing her resolute attitude, nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"Very good," Shui Bingxin said with a hint of appreciation, "You guys get ready first. We'll meet up at the canal in the evening."

After Shui Bingxin left, Qinglan looked at Meng Qiqi with some concern: "Qiqi, you are not well yet, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Senior Sister," Meng Qiqi smiled, "I know my body is fine. Besides, this matter concerns the safety of the martial arts world, we can't stay out of it."

Seeing her insistence, Qinglan said no more: "Okay, let's go together. But you have to promise me that you must be careful and retreat immediately if you encounter danger, understand?"

"Okay, I got it." Meng Qiqi nodded, but she was thinking about what to do tonight in her mind.

Intercepting supplies, arresting Tang Wuying...it seems that this world is becoming more and more interesting.

She closed her eyes and began to practice Mingyu Gong silently, trying to adjust her body to the best condition before taking action.

The next day, Meng Qiqi met a girl who looked similar to Shui Bingxin in the back mountain of Shenshui Palace.

Just as she was about to approach and talk to her, she heard the girl suddenly scream like crazy.

"Liar! They are all liars!"

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In the front hall of Yihua Palace, Meng Qiqi and Qinglan stood side by side, followed by more than 20 disciples sent by Shenshui Palace.

These disciples are all the best among the younger generation of Shenshui Palace. They are all agile and the soft swords in their hands shine coldly in the sunlight.

"You must be careful on this mission. The Blood Blade Sect and the Tang Sect have joined forces, so they must be well prepared." Yao Yue sat upright in the main seat, a rare look of concern in her eyes. "Qiqi, although you are an outer sect disciple, Lian Xin and I both have high hopes for you. Don't act rashly."

Meng Qiqi lowered her eyes and nodded meekly: "Thank you for your guidance, Grand Master Omiya. Qiqi understands."

But he was secretly planning an action plan in his mind.

Ever since she learned that this batch of supplies was vital to Shenshui Palace, she decided to help secretly.

Although she could have directly taken back the supplies with her abilities, in order not to expose her strength, she had to choose to outsmart them.

Qinglan gently took Meng Qiqi's hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Senior sister has a straightforward personality and has been taking extra care of her these days.

The two of them took everyone from the Shenshui Palace and traveled overnight.

Three days later, they finally found the team escorting supplies in a valley.

More than twenty disciples from the Blood Knife Sect and the Tang Sect were sitting around the campfire to rest. In the middle of the convoy were piled more than a dozen huge wooden boxes covered with black oilcloth.

"It's them." Qinglan said in a low voice.

Meng Qiqi observed for a while and found that although the other party seemed relaxed, everyone remained vigilant.

She came up with a plan and whispered a few words to Qinglan.

Qinglan was stunned at first, then nodded in agreement.

After nightfall, Meng Qiqi volunteered to stand guard.

She changed into the clothes of a Blood Blade Sect disciple, holding a long sword, and paced back and forth outside the camp.

While no one was paying attention, she quietly approached the supply truck.

With a slight movement of her fingertips, the heavy wooden boxes disappeared from her space, replaced by stones and weeds picked up nearby and covered with the same oilcloth.

All this happened silently, and even the most vigilant Tang Sect disciples did not notice anything unusual.

Meng Qiqi moved the supplies to a cave a few miles away and camouflaged it with vines and branches.

The next morning, when the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect lifted the oilcloth and found that it was full of stones, they were immediately shocked.

“Who did it?!” The leading elder of the Blood Knife Sect was furious.

At this moment, Qing Lan appeared with the Shenshui Palace. "Tang Wuying, hand over the antidote!" Qing Lan drew his sword and pointed it directly at Tang Wuying, a master of the younger generation of the Tang Clan.

Tang Wuying's face was gloomy: "So it was you who did this! If you want to steal the supplies, you have to get past me first!"

A melee ensued.

Meng Qiqi did not directly participate in the battle, but hid aside and observed the situation.

She discovered that Tang Wuying's hidden weapon skills were indeed well-deserved, and several disciples of Shenshui Palace had been injured.

"Senior Sister Qinglan, be careful!" Meng Qiqi suddenly shouted.

It turned out that Tang Wuying took advantage of Qinglan's fight with the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect to secretly launch three bone-piercing nails.

Qinglan noticed it in time and dodged to the side.

She was filled with rage, and her swordsmanship became increasingly fierce.

Under the siege of the people from Shenshui Palace, Tang Wuying gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In the end, Qinglan used a sword to knock away Tang Wuying's hidden weapon and subdued him.

"Where is the antidote?" she asked coldly.

Tang Wuying gritted his teeth and said nothing.

At this time, Meng Qiqi walked up and said a few words in his ear.

Tang Wuying's face suddenly changed, and he finally revealed the whereabouts of the antidote.

It turned out that Meng Qiqi warned him in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you think those supplies are really lost? If you don't cooperate, I guarantee that you will never find them again."

The battle ended with the victory of Shenshui Palace.

When Qinglan learned that it was Meng Qiqi who secretly transferred the supplies, he was surprised and delighted: "Qiqi, how did you do it?"

Meng Qiqi just smiled and said, "It's just good luck."

Although the operation was successful, it also made her more cautious.

In this world, if you want to achieve your goals without exposing your strength, you need more wisdom and strategy.

On the way back, Qinglan looked at his junior sister beside him, feeling very relieved.

She didn't know that this seemingly weak girl actually possessed the power to overturn the entire world.

Meng Qiqi was also thinking about what the next challenge would be and how to help Senior Sister Qinglan without exposing her strength.

At this time, the martial arts world was unaware that a bigger storm was brewing.

How could the Blood Knife Sect and the Tang Sect let this go?

As the night deepened, the group headed towards Yihua Palace.