The Return of the Demon

Feng Qizheng thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you.

Miss Xiao, then Ning Chen will be handed over to you. I'll be back soon."

Xiao Yanxi nodded, hummed, and said, "Don't worry!"

Feng Qizheng stared at Ning Chen strangely, muttering, "How can this brain be so clear?"

Ning Chen's mouth twitched, "I lost some of my memory, not stupid, okay? Get out of here..."

Ning Chen didn't finish his words, and listened attentively.

"Old Feng, go out and take a look, there seems to be fighting outside."

Feng Qizheng looked puzzled, "Fighting?" As he said, he pulled out the rebar and walked outside.

Not far from the attic, two figures were fighting in the dark.

One was wearing a ring and carrying a cloth bag. Who else could it be but Mu Chaochao?

The other was wearing a nightgown, with a black cloth covering his face, revealing only a pair of sinister eyes.

Mu Chaochao was good and flexible, but he obviously lacked combat experience and was surrounded by danger.

The man in black was obviously an old hand, experienced, and his moves were deadly.

Bang!!!

With a muffled sound.

Mu Chaochao screamed in pain, and was hit on the shoulder by a punch, and the whole person was knocked back several meters.

The man in black suddenly took out a three-inch long bamboo tube and blew it at Xiao Yanxi who was lying on the ground.

This thing is called a blow arrow, a hidden weapon.

The poison needle shot at Xiao Yanxi.

This poison needle is thin and small, and it is extremely difficult to see clearly in the dark, and it is also extremely difficult to avoid.

Swish!!!

A cold light suddenly appeared.

A flying sword attacked.

With a clang, sparks splashed in the darkness, and the poison needle was knocked away.

A sword flashing with cold light pierced the ground.

The man in black was shocked.

Who would have thought that someone could block the poison needle with a flying sword in the dark?

The man in black looked up suddenly, and his face changed drastically.

A figure rushed towards him like a wild bull.

"Who are you?"

Feng Qizheng roared, jumped high, and smashed the rebar in his hand on the black-clothed man's head with a sound of breaking through the air.

The black-clothed man had strange body movements and dodged Feng Qizheng's rebar.

Feng Qizheng snorted coldly and punched the other party.

The black-clothed man obviously didn't know Feng Qizheng, and he slapped Feng Qizheng's fist.

Bang! ! !

The fists and palms met.

There was a sound of a crack.

The black-clothed man didn't know that Feng Qizheng was born with supernatural power, so he suffered a great loss and let out a scream. His wrist was directly broken.

Feng Qizheng raised his leg and kicked him several meters away. He struggled several times but couldn't get up.

"Let me see who you are? Dare to assassinate the high priest in the Yuliu tribe."

Feng Qizheng said, rushing towards the black-clothed man.

But the man in black suddenly raised his hand and a large piece of white powder spread out.

"Old Feng, be careful..."

Ning Chen reminded him while pulling out the Canmeng Sword on the ground and throwing it out.

Feng Qi was retreating quickly.

When the white powder dispersed, the man in black had disappeared.

Ning Chen worriedly said, "Old Feng, did you not absorb the white powder just now?"

Although I don't know what this white powder is? But I can guess that it is definitely not a good thing.

Feng Qizheng shook his head, "I didn't inhale it!"

Mu Chaochao sniffed in the air and said, "Don't worry, it's just Gucao powder, a kind of drug. You will faint after inhaling it, but it won't do much harm to your body."

Immediately, he looked at Ning Chen, "Thank you for saving me just now. I didn't expect that your swordsmanship is so superb. You can use a flying sword to block the tiny poison needle in the dark. You are worthy of being the famous Great Xuan God of War."

Ning Chen smiled, "You're welcome, it's just a piece of cake!"

As he said, he walked over and pulled out the sword stuck in the ground and looked at it, saying, "It seems that the man is injured."

There is blood on the sword. I wonder where the man in black was injured?

Xiao Yanxi asked, "You are the high priest and the future patriarch of the Yuliu tribe. Someone dared to assassinate you in the Yuliu tribe... Can you tell who the other party is?"

Mu Chaochao shook his head, "I can't tell. This is the first time this has happened."

Ning Chen walked over, "Your identity is not ordinary. Why would the other party take the risk to kill you?"

Mu Chaochao shook his head, confused, "I don't know either."

Xiao Yanxi asked, "Are you here to find us?"

Mu Chaochao hummed and took out a small white porcelain bottle from the cloth bag, "I'm here to deliver medicine to the prince. This is called Blood Yang Pill, which is made from several kinds of blood and precious herbs.

The patriarch has been brewing it for a whole day. Even if it can't kill the Yang Gu in the prince's body, it can temporarily suppress it."

Xiao Yanxi's eyes lit up, He hurriedly took the small white porcelain bottle and said gratefully: "Thank you, senior, thank you, high priest... If you can cure Ning Lang, we will definitely repay this great favor."

Ning Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked: "Who knows that the high priest sent medicine to the king?"

Mu Chaochao thought for a while and said: "Except for the clan leader and several elders, no one else knows."

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "High priest, I heard from Xiao Xixi that the king has been in the Yuliu tribe for two days. Thank you for taking care of me... Can the king meet the elders of the Yuliu tribe and express his gratitude in person?"

Mu Chaochao looked at the sky, "Isn't it too late now? How about tomorrow?"

Ning Chen pointed to his head, "I'm afraid I will forget this matter when I wake up tomorrow, so let's do it now."

Mu Chaochao nodded, "Okay, I'll go inform the clan leader."

Ning Chen looked at Feng Qizhen and said, "Old Feng, you escort the high priest back, and go find Wu Tiezhu outside the village and ask him to bring some people in to protect me. The Yuliu tribe is not safe. After all, a killer just appeared."

Feng Qizhen nodded, "Okay!"

Feng Qizhen and Mu Chaochao left.

Xiao Yanxi said, "Do you suspect that the person who wanted to kill Mu Chaochao just now is an elder of the Yuliu tribe?"

Ning Chen nodded, "The man just now was experienced and ruthless. When Old Feng broke his wrist with a punch, he screamed. His voice was old... He should be quite old."

Xiao Yanxi looked at the white porcelain bottle in her hand, "It seems that you guessed right. There is indeed a problem with the Yuliu tribe... The killer just now should be coming for the Blood Yang Pill. Someone doesn't want you to get better."

Ning Chen smiled, "The killer didn't come for the Blood Yang Pill... Even the old patriarch himself doesn't know whether this thing can heal me.

For an uncertain thing, take a risk Killing Mu Chaochao is too risky.

The killer just now was vicious and deadly. He was clearly aiming for Mu Chaochao's life. "

Xiao Yanxi asked curiously, "Why did the killer want to kill Mu Chaochao?"

Ning Chen looked thoughtful, "Mu Chaochao said that this kind of thing happened for the first time, which means it has never happened before, and it happened after we came... What does this mean?"

Xiao Yanxi shook her head, "What does it mean?"

Ning Chen scratched her nose and smiled, "Stupid, it means that Mu Chaochao must have a secret that is unknown to others, and this secret must be related to us... Maybe she has a way to cure me. "