Chapter 162 Clear Rain Birch

The reason why Linghu Xia and Dong Lingjun behaved like this was all because of the poison in the strange purple mist.

This poison is unique to the Nine-tailed Spirit Scorpion. It is not fatal, but it can make the inhaler unable to conceal his true thoughts. In other words, he will not lie when the poison takes effect, and his inner thoughts will be infinitely magnified and engraved in his heart. Once there is potential hostility around the poisoned person, it will turn into a desperate fight.

Dong Lingjun and Linghu Xia are the chief ministers of Dongjun and Xijun. They usually serve their respective masters and often clash. In addition, Dong Lingjun has been tricked by Linghu Xia recently and suffered a lot of losses. Naturally, he is very angry with Linghu Xia. Linghu Xia also wanted to get rid of Dong Lingjun as soon as possible. Dongjun, which has already lost the Lord of Dongjun, will become the possession of Xijun if it loses Dong Lingjun again.

At present, the opposing emotions of the two sides are infinitely magnified, just like the hatred of killing their fathers, irreconcilable, and each of them wants to kill the other immediately.

Almost at the same time, the two people facing each other coldly each made their own moves.

Dong Lingjun performed the "Flying Feather Sword Art", the green blade swept past, and the sword light was like silver feathers in the sky, covering the opponent, full of murderous aura.

Although Linghu Xia was not a sword cultivator, he was extremely domineering with the internal skills of the "Violent Tiger Mysterious Art". With the tiger-patterned green blade in his hand, every move was as powerful as a tiger, and he had the momentum to devour his opponent.

Compared with the two, Dong Lingjun had a slight advantage in sword moves and sword styles, but Linghu Xia was more powerful because of his strong foundation in skills.

The two knew each other's strengths and weaknesses. Linghu Xia performed the Xuanmen skills of the Violent Tiger Mysterious Art in a big way, aggressively. Dong Lingjun relied on the sword style of the Flying Feather Sword Art to avoid the real and attack the virtual, and did not give in. In addition, the cultivation of the two was the second level of the True Dan Realm, and they were evenly matched, so it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

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In the purple mist, the Jade Buddha in apricot Buddhist clothes and the fat monk were trapped in one place.

After a while, the two began to get restless.

"Fat Tuo Tuo, I have something to ask you. Three years ago, I got a Shangxu Pill, but I don't know whether it's real or not. Your attainments in the field of pills far exceed mine, and you and I are both Buddhist monks, so I took this pill to ask you for advice. You told me that this pill was real, and when I took it after returning, it not only didn't have the expected effect, but also caused my body to be injured. Did you lie to me?" Yu Fozi's face was frosty, and he said bluntly.

"Yes, the Shangxu Pill you asked me to identify is indeed real, but I took advantage of your unpreparedness and replaced it with a fake one." Fat Tuo Tuo did not hide anything.

"As the leader of Qinghua Mountain City, your whereabouts are strange. Once, I found that you were secretly colluding with a spy from Xijun. When I wanted to capture this person for questioning, I didn't expect that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide. Are you a spy sent by Xijun?" Yu Fozi continued to ask.

"Yes, I am the one sent by Xijun. Do you still remember the Confucian monk who was seriously injured by you in the suburbs of the north city of Xijun more than a hundred years ago?"

Yu Fozi frowned slightly and thought carefully.

"Are you Yu Zhenjun of Confucianism? What do you look like?"

"It was me. I was seriously injured by you that time, which destroyed my foundation and made me stop practicing. Later, I practiced the White Elephant Skill of Buddhism, and my body became like this. A few years ago, I was assigned by Linghu Shoufu to sneak into Qinghua Mountain City as an undercover. I have long wanted to avenge the serious injury you caused that day. If I was not afraid of exposing my identity, I would have changed you to a poison that time."

"This despicable method is exactly the consistent style of your Confucianism. I will die." Yu Fozi shouted with a cold light in his eyes, and shook the silver whisk in his hand, like a silver python dancing wildly, and pounced on it.

"To deal with a thief like you, we must use extraordinary means." As Fat Monk said this, his huge body turned very nimbly and dodged the opponent's move that was close at hand. In his hand, there was a dragon stick that was about ten feet long and as thick as a bowl. He quickly raised his true energy, waved the dragon stick, and attacked like a sea dragon.

The two of them had a disagreement, and they were entangled in anger with new and old hatreds.

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In another place, Bai Mujin and Gui Dazui were also trapped in one place.

Similarly, the two were also poisoned by the strange toxin in the purple mist.

"This mist is poisonous, but there is no severe pain now. How are you?" Gui Dazui said, turning his head to look at Bai Mujin beside him.

"The feeling just now was really terrible. I don't know what kind of powerful toxin it is. Now I don't feel anything." Bai Mujin secretly practiced his skills and answered after finding that he was fine.

The two of them had no hatred in their hearts, so they lived in peace.

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In the last place, Bai Muhua and Lu Qingyu were trapped together.

Bai Muhua stared at Lv Qingyu blankly, his eyes full of admiration and trust, and said loudly: "Miss Qingyu, I like your generous personality very much, but I know that I am ugly and of low status, so I have never dared to confess to you."

If it were normal, he would never confess even if he was chopped ten or eight times. Bai Muhua was poisoned by spiders since he was a child and became such a bald and iron-faced weird. Except for feeling comfortable in front of his master, senior brothers and junior sisters, he saw contempt and disdain in the eyes of others.

The inferiority complex that came with it was like an unbreakable shackle that bound his life. Until the first time he saw Lv Qingyu, there was no contempt or disgust in the other party's clear eyes, which made Bai Muhua feel good about Lv Qingyu from the bottom of his heart, but this good feeling was secretly buried deep in his heart. Now, under the effect of the toxins in the purple mist, this feeling was dug out and magnified.

"Brother Muhua, I am not as high and mighty as you think. This starts with my life story."

Lv Qingyu paused and continued, "My mother is just an ordinary woman. By chance, she entered the city of Xijun and became a maid. One night, the Princess of Dongjun got drunk and took possession of my mother, and then I was born. But my mother never got a name, and finally died of depression.

I have never looked down on those sons of dignitaries. They are just empty sanctimonious skins. You are simple-minded and loyal. Today, you have the courage to say this to me, which makes me look at you with new eyes."

Lv Qingyu said so, without any disgust in his tone.

"I am so happy that you can say that." Bai Muhua's tightly locked heart was gently pushed open.

Suddenly, Bai Muhua trembled all over, his face showed pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

"Maybe it's because of my special physique. I feel that the toxins that invaded my body before have conflicted with the spider body in my body." At this moment, every inch of Bai Muhua's body felt like being scratched by a steel knife. With his strong physique, he was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it.

"Brother Muhua, hold on for a while." As he said that, Lv Qingyu quickly stretched out a jade hand and placed it on Bai Muhua's shoulder, urging his magic power to help him detoxify.

With a "bang", a huge rebound force came from Bai Muhua's shoulder, and Lv Qingyu's petite figure was pushed back fiercely. She only felt her chest churning, and a trace of red line flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Qingyu, are you okay? Don't worry about me, cough cough." Bai Muhua's eyes were full of anxiety, and he coughed violently while speaking.

"Maybe I'm going to die here."

"Brother Muhua, you won't die." Lv Qingyu didn't know why she was so concerned about this man who was not very familiar with her and had just confessed to her.

Little did she know that the little bit of appreciation she had for this man was amplified by the strange toxins in his body. It seemed that the man in front of her was no longer ugly, but she fell deeply in love with him.

"I only have one last question to ask you?" At this moment, Bai Muhua also hoped to get the other party's affirmation in his heart. Love is mutual, and the person who gives hopes to get feedback.

"Whatever you want, just say it."

"If I can become an ordinary person, will you accept me?"

"Yes." Lv Qingyu answered without hesitation. Because she clearly felt in her heart that Bai Muhua's love for her was sincere, regardless of appearance, status, wealth, or even life.

Bai Muhua showed a smile from the heart on his face, as bright as spring flowers, as if the pain did not exist at all. Then he slowly closed his eyes, his pulse gradually weakened, and his body did not move.

At this time and place, it was impossible to distinguish the direction in the purple mist. Lv Qingyu shouted for help several times, but no one answered. She could only rest Bai Muhua's face on her legs, maybe this would make her feel more comfortable.

Her heart seemed to be hollowed out, helpless, and true feelings rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

After a long while, the purple mist gradually became thinner, and she suddenly felt the man's head resting on her legs move slightly.

She looked down quickly.

At this time, Bai Muhua actually opened her eyes, and the two looked at each other, and Lu Qingyu's beautiful cheeks flushed.

"You?"

"Miss Qingyu, what's wrong with me."

Bai Muhua realized that she was resting on Lu Qingyu's **, soft and warm, the happiest place, and hurriedly stood up embarrassedly.

The two stood together, looking at each other face to face, and Bai Muhua found that something seemed to be wrong. Her sight seemed to have become higher, and Lu Qingyu looked at her with a lot of tenderness.

Lv Qingyu took out a bronze mirror, handed it forward, and said, "Stupid, look for yourself."

Before, Bai Muhua was most afraid of looking in the mirror. Somehow, his infinite trust in Lv Qingyu overcame his fear of the mirror. He took the bronze mirror and looked at his face.

The smooth bronze mirror reflected a handsome young man's face, with black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

Using poison to fight poison, the poison in the spider's body was completely eliminated. At this time, Bai Muhua not only looked younger and more handsome, but also taller and more upright, and even his cultivation level was slightly improved.

When their eyes met, the lovers embraced each other passionately.

"Spring in Jiangnan. Clear Rain and White Birch" Cold grass bank, cold sandbank. Long river and white birch far away, lovers hesitate on the ancient road. Suddenly, as if the clear rain came continuously, the jade trunks and green branches were ashamed in the wind.