He heard a horse neighing outside the door, followed by a rapid sound of horse hooves. Ling Muyun shook himself outside the door, but saw the masked warrior riding a horse with his saddle and galloping away in the distance.

Ling Muyun looked at the masked warrior's back as he left, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

In fact, only Ling Muyun himself knew that he had not done his best when fighting with the masked warrior before. Otherwise, with his cultivation strength that is almost restored to his fullest state, he would have been able to compete with Jiumozhi, Qiao Feng and others at the innate level. It would not be difficult to stay a masked warrior who had just entered the innate level.

Only when Ling Muyun thought of the identity of the masked warrior, did he deliberately hurt him without killing him and let him escape.

It was because Ling Muyun knew clearly that this masked warrior was actually not from Xixia at all, but the target Wang Yuyan and other women came out to find. Murong Fu, Gusu, pretending to be a Western Xia warrior, Li Yanzong, and sneaking into the Xixia First Plate Hall, could be hidden from others, how could he be a time traveler?

Although Ling Muyun had never seen Murong Fu before, thanks to the original work, Ling Muyun knew Murong Fu's misdeeds clearly.

In the original history, Murong Fu's dream of "reviving the Great Yan" for his great spring and autumn can be said to be a relative who refuses to recognize him. He can turn a blind eye to Wang Yuyan's infatuation and repeatedly hurt and exploit it. He can also kill Mrs. Wang, the aunt, and even kill Baodi, who is loyal to her with his own hands. He is a person who has not achieved his goal and is so careless that he has reached the extreme.

Although Murong Fu has not done these things yet, his insidious, cruel, affectionate and righteous nature has been created. It is just that the time has not come and has not been exposed. It is precisely because of these that Ling Muyun deliberately retained his strength when dealing with the previous Western Xia warriors, and contemptuously despised the masked warrior played by Murong Fu. His purpose is to lure Murong Fu into taking action, and thus take the opportunity to teach Murong Fu a lesson.

In fact, Ling Muyun had never failed to take this opportunity and simply killed Murong Fu.

But this thought was just a little spearheaded, and Ling Muyun pressed it back to his heart, because he knew very well that it was almost impossible for him to kill Murong Fu without Wang Yuyan and others. Although Murong Fu's martial arts skills were not as good as him, it would be impossible for him to kill the other party in just a few seconds. Even if he did his best, Murong Fu would never have no chance to reveal his identity.

Although he had a good relationship with Wang Yuyan and other three girls at this time, he had a short time to get to know each other, and it was still much worse than the relationship between the three girls and Murong Fu. Once he killed Murong Fu, Murong Fu revealed his identity to the three girls. The three girls would definitely stop him. At that time, not only would he not be able to kill Murong Fu, but Wang Yuyan and others would also be estranged from him, which would be unbeautiful.

On the contrary, if you are injured but not killed, Murong Fu will be ashamed of his heart. With Murong Fu's arrogant but narrow-minded nature, he will definitely hate him deeply, but he will be ashamed to tell anyone about this matter, and may even vent his anger on Wang Yuyan and other three women, thus creating a estrangement from the three women.

But the three women still know nothing about this, which will leave an irreparable crack between the few people. When the time is ripe, it will become the fuse that causes the relationship between the few people to break!

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun smiled slightly and turned back to the mill.

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Yuyan asked, "Brother Ling, have you killed that Xixia warrior?"

Ling Muyun pretended to be regretful and shook his head and said, "No, let him run away."

Azhu said: "Young Master Ling, you don't have to care. Even if he runs back and finds a reinforcement, it won't be able to arrive in a short while, it's enough for us to escape. But... for some reason, I always feel that something is wrong with this Western Xia warrior."

Ling Muyun was slightly shocked and asked hurriedly: "What, is there something wrong?"

Azhu shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I just think the accent of this Xixia warrior is a bit strange. The last sound... seems to be very different from the voice in front of him. It seems... it sounds familiar, but it is mixed with Brother Ling's voice and I can't hear it clearly."

It turned out that since childhood, Azhu liked to pretend to be others and pretend to be someone else's play. The art of disguising itself is magical. Not only does it look very similar, but its behavior and voice are also imitated so that it can be faked and real.

Because of this, she is extremely sensitive to human voices. Murong Fu only showed a little of his true voice at the end. When Ling Muyun deliberately made a sound and interfered with each other, Wang Yuyan and A Bi didn't notice that there was anything wrong with it, but she only heard the problem.

Fortunately, Murong Fu was severely injured at that time, and his tone and tone were very different from his usual gentleness. In addition, Ling Muyun's voice disturbed him, Azhu only heard a little bit, and knew that his son had already gone to Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan. Therefore, although she was suspicious, she did not think of Murong Fu.

"Azhu, don't think about it if you can't figure it out. What's so strange about a fish that misses the net? No matter what, the enemy has finally been temporarily dismissed. Let's hurry up and leave here." Ling Muyun was also afraid that Azhu would really discover something, so he quickly interrupted her and said.

Wang Yuyan also said, "Yes, Azhu, don't be suspicious. Let's change your clothes and leave here quickly, so don't waste time."

"Then...well, maybe I thought too much."

Azhu nodded and no longer continued to get involved in the previous doubts. The three girls, who were supported by me, had to come out of the pile of rice so that they could continue to change their clothes.

"Wait, sister Yuyan, Azhu Abi, don't come out first." Ling Muyun suddenly said.

"Why?" The three women couldn't help but look at Ling Muyun curiously.

Ling Muyun said: "I'll see if there is any antidote to the poisoned wind you have in these people. If so, it will be detoxified for you first, and it will not be too late for you to dress."

The three girls felt it was reasonable when they heard this, so they obediently stayed in the straw pile waiting for Ling Muyun to find the antidote.

Ling Muyun searched through the bodies of the Yipintang warriors in the mill, but could not find the extremely stinky antidote in the legend, but he found several small water capsules as big as palms with the words "Sad and Sigh and Qingfeng" on several Western Xia warriors.

Ling Muyun pulled out the bag and saw that it was filled with indigo-green strange water. When he saw the air, the strange water quickly evaporated like alcohol, turning into water vapor and spreading into the air. The three women of Wang Yuyan, who were looking forward to it, their eyes tingled again, and tears flowed. Wang Yuyan hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ling, put it on quickly, that's poison!"

Ling Muyun found these small water capsules not the antidote to the sad suoqingfeng, but the poison to the sad suoqingfeng.

It turns out that as the killer weapon of the Xixia Yipintang, the antidote has always been very strict. Only a few of the direct senior executives of the Yipintang must carry them with them. These people are either senior officials in the military of the Xixia Kingdom, or are famous warriors of the Xixia Kingdom who have been willing to defect to the Xixia Kingdom for a long time.

Foreign masters like the four evil people, no matter how high their martial arts are, they will not be allowed to carry the antidote of the sorrowful and refreshing breeze with them without fully verified to ensure their loyalty to the Western Xia. The principle of "not my race, their hearts will be different" is not only understood by the Han people, but also by the Western Xia people.

In history, the poison of sad and clear breeze that Wang Yuyan was solved was solved by the antidote of sad and clear breeze left by the Western Xia warrior Li Yanzong pretended to be.

The reason why Murong Fu had an antidote was because the Li Yanzong he pretended to be was a native of Xixia and had high martial arts skills. He was the only one of the top masters hired by Yipintang. Helian Tie Shu was planning to attract him as his confidant, but he did not expect that he, the Western Xia warrior, was simply a fake.

Compared with the antidote, the management of the Lesser Qingfeng poison is relatively loose, and some middle-level people in Yipintang can also be allowed to carry it, but relatively speaking, they are still more focused on the Xixia people.

Ling Muyun hurriedly stuffed the poison of the sad and clear breeze, put it in his arms, stood up and asked Wang Yuyan and others, "Girl Yuyan, Azhu Abi, how are you?"

Wang Yuyan was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Brother Ling, we...we have no energy at all now, what should we do?"

It turned out that after being fumigated by Ling Muyun, Wang Yuyan and his daughter were poisoned again. The toxicity that was slightly relieved by the rain increased again and became extremely motivated. They could help each other and barely change their clothes, but now they have no strength to move their fingers. How can they wear clothes? Could it be that they would always be so naked in the pile of rice?

Ling Muyun pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "Miss Yuyan, Miss Azhu, Miss Abi, I'm in a hurry to be in power, so I have to offend me."

As he spoke, Ling Muyun jumped into the attic and walked towards Wang Yuyan and the three girls.

"Ah! Mr. Ling, what are you doing?" Azhu couldn't help but scream.

Abi also hurriedly said, "Young Master Ling, no...you don't need your help, we can change our own clothes."

As for Wang Yuyan, her pretty face was already so shy that she was as bright as a cloud of clouds, her eyes were closed, and she couldn't even say anything.

Ling Muyun smiled when he saw this, "Girl Yuyan, Azhu Abi, don't get me wrong, don't be nervous, I'm not here to change your clothes."

As soon as Ling Muyun said this, the three women couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Azhu and Abi did not completely relax because of this. Azhu asked, "Young Master Ling, what did you mean just now?"
Chapter completed!