Chapter 90: The Royal Orphan in Trouble This fake Shen Weiyang is the assassin sent by Zhao Yong and also his adopted daughter. Lou Yiren. Lou Yiren secretly observed for several days, selected a target for disguise, and used "The Mirror of the Actor" to change her face many times to obtain a lot of information. The plan was flawless, and Zhao Wumian did not notice anything wrong at first. Lou Yiren's voice, appearance, and even body movements were flawless! As long as Zhao Wumian drinks the bowl of duck blood soup, the Wushen Cult's highly poisonous [Tarsal Bone Powder] in it will break his tendons and rot his bones, completely destroying his foundation! But no matter how comprehensive Lou Yiren's intelligence was, she still underestimated Zhao Wumian's abilities. One of them is the sharpness of the five senses. The physique of Kanglong body, apart from the side effects, is the most perfect in the world! Zhao Wumian's vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were all at the top of the human race. Coupled with his extremely intelligent mind filled with information from the Zhenfu Division's archives, he was able to smell the strange smell in the duck blood soup at the first opportunity. No matter how colorless and odorless the poison is, it is impossible not to react when put together with so many materials. Zhao Wumian didn’t know what the poison was, but he knew that the taste was not due to the amount of seasoning. At least three of the herbs were poisonous herbs that could increase a person’s heartbeat or even cause cardiac arrest. It was clear that there was an ulterior motive! The most important quality for a disguised person is boldness and confidence. Being in an unfamiliar environment and facing unfamiliar people, being able to wear a mask, talk and laugh freely, and not be afraid of any suspicion is an advantage, but also a disadvantage - it is easy to be stubborn.
Lou Yiren obviously made this mistake. Even though Zhao Wumian pointed out that she was fake, she still felt that the other party was testing her and had no real evidence. Even the other party's so-called real name might be a fraud. The more confident she was, the more she fell into the trap - Zhao Wumian was an expert in disguise and knew her psychology too well. The moment he noticed, he was already practicing the "Mind Capture Technique". The longer she dragged on, the more powerful the technique would become! "look at me!" These three words were like a bolt from the blue. Lou Yiren looked at him subconsciously, allowing the two red lights to flow through her eyes and into her heart! The "Great Method of Concentrating the Mind" is a peculiar technique of hypnosis and mind control. It uses internal energy to infuse the pupils and can cause hallucinations in those who see the eyes. If you practice it to a high level, you can even control the will of others silently. Zhao Wumian's realm is higher and his will is stronger. Lou Yiren was instantly attracted by him. An illusion appeared before her eyes, as if she had returned to her childhood, to the burning Prince Lu's Mansion, and to her mother's arms! "not good!" Lou Yiren sensed something was wrong and bit her tongue, using the severe pain to temporarily break free from the influence of the illusion. She flew backwards, with a breeze blowing around her body and her speed doubled. This was the power of the wind god from the Mongolian unique skill "Changshengtian Divine Art"! "It has some background." Zhao Wumian was quite surprised. He flashed and kicked forward! No matter how fast Lou Yiren was, her realm was not good enough. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and like Shen Weiyang, she was still stuck at the peak of the second realm. Zhao Wumian was already at the third realm, and this kick was unparalleled in terms of speed and power. Lou Yiren only felt a flash before her eyes, and the opponent was already close at hand. She could only take it head-on and raise her arms to protect her chest. boom! That whip kick was like a hammer, hammering down heavily! A tremendous force attacked, from the legs to the arms, and then from the arms to the body. In an instant, the divine energy penetrated her body. Lou Yiren heard crisp crackling sounds coming from her chest and abdomen. All her ribs were broken by the domineering force. She flew backwards and hit a thick tree beside Mirror Lake. The trunk collapsed and she spurted out a mouthful of blood! too strong! Lou Yiren's sternum was broken and her whole body was shaking. After just one move, she felt like she was going to die! Bai Liuli was just about to use magic to help, but his brother had already finished the battle. She was stunned for a moment. This was the second time she saw her brother take action. The last time was when he was dealing with Tengu. At that time, her brother still had a rough and savage spirit, but now he has a kind of beauty that makes light of heavy tasks. He is fierce and ruthless, without any frills. At this moment, a red light passed through the garden at an extremely fast speed and arrived at Mirror Lake. ——The magical power of winged horse, turning into light and escaping! This kind of magical power can only be performed by the Holy Maiden of Zoroastrianism. Now in the capital, it is the best way to prove one's identity. The person revealed his true form, it was Shen Weiyang. Bai Liuli had seen her perform this kind of magical power before, and after taking a look at her face, she realized that there were very few people who knew the "Actor's Treasure Mirror" and Persian magical powers, so she immediately shouted happily, "Sister Shen!" "Liuli, be good."
Shen Weiyang smiled at Bai Liuli, then put away her smile, walked to the tree, and said coldly: "She came so quickly! I just made the duck blood soup and was about to send it over, but she disguised herself as Ivan and sent her away. She changed into my clothes and came here to do something bad! This is really outrageous!" "That's what the Actor's Treasure Mirror is like. It's hard to guard against it." Zhao Wumian walked over and looked at her, still seeming to have doubts. What if it was a chain of events? It is indeed rare to find someone who can breed a spirit-winged horse and know the "Actor's Treasure Mirror", but it is not impossible. Zhao Wumian originally thought that the royal family had mastered the "Actor's Treasure Mirror" and no one else would learn it. Now there is one more person, so he has to be careful. If this level of disguise is mastered, it will be really unbearable! He began to understand a little bit about the Huaixi nobles who were frightened because of him. Shen Weiyang directly transmitted her name to him. This was a secret between the two of them. Zhao Wumian felt relieved. "Cough cough..." Lou Yiren was seriously injured and unable to breathe, so it was difficult for her to maintain her disguise. Gradually, her original appearance returned to normal, with fair skin and a refined beauty, like exquisite porcelain, but her face was pale. Shen Weiyang snorted: "She's still a beauty." Zhao Wumian squatted down and said expressionlessly: "Who sent you here, the Thirteenth Wing of Mongolia? Su Rige?" Lou Yiren clenched her teeth and said nothing. Zhao Wumian was too lazy to ask any more questions and simply performed the "Nine Palace Soul Transfer Technique". The true energy in his palm turned purple and quickly changed, condensing into a thread and piercing into the back of her head. All kinds of memories were like a kaleidoscope of memories, passing into her brain along the thread. This technique is like having an invisible hand forcibly pry open your brain and search for your memories. The pain is comparable to torture! Lou Yiren let out a muffled groan. Shen Weiyang hated her for disguising herself as herself, and hated her even more for attacking Zhao Wumian. Bai Liuli felt the same way. She would never be in a good mood as long as Zhao Wumian was endangered. The three of them were indifferent to the suffering of the beauty. Zhao Wumian quickly sorted out the cause and effect. "Zhao! Yong!" Zhao Wumian clenched his fists, knowing that the bastard hadn’t held back his fart, and indeed had a backup plan! "It's him?" Shen Weiyang's expression changed slightly: "Where did he get the "Actor's Treasure Mirror"? Are there other assassins?" Zhao Wumian stood up and said, "For the time being, it is gone. Not everyone can learn the "Actor's Treasure Mirror". It has very high requirements for spirituality, understanding, and physique. Few people can meet the standards. When it was passed to Zhao Pusheng, it was already a single pass. None of Zhao Pusheng's children could practice it. When Chen Youliang died in the bloody battle of Poyang Lake, only this secret book was left on him. Zhao Yong happened to be the first person to find the body and the secret book. He probably memorized it by rote... After all, he was the one who made Qin Qiong's [Five Mountains Mace] recognize him as its master, so it's not surprising that he has a photographic memory." Shen Weiyang asked hurriedly: "He can do it too?" Zhao Wumian shook his head: "His comprehension and aptitude are fine, but his spirituality is not good, so he still can't learn. This woman is not ordinary. She is the only one who has mastered the copy that Zhao Yong has. Now it is in her body, so there is no need to worry." Shen Weiyang searched directly and found the "Actor's Treasure Mirror" in the Qiankun bag on her waist. He burned it with golden flames and breathed a sigh of relief: "This skill is really mysterious. The fewer people who know it, the better. So what should we do now? Kill her?" "Such a waste." Zhao Wumian sneered: "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. Zhao Yong attacked me first, so I won't be polite!" Shen Weiyang was very smart and understood his intention immediately. She said, "Are you planning to use mind control to control her and assassinate Zhao Yong? It is possible to break free from this technique. Isn't it too risky? She knows the Mirror of the Actor. What if she lets the tiger go back to the mountains..."
Zhao Wumian said: "It is indeed risky to deal with others. Once a realm is broken through in the future, it may be possible to break free, but this person has a flaw in her state of mind... She can be considered a pitiful person." This statement came out. Shen Weiyang and Bai Liuli looked strange. Shen Weiyang's tone was full of sourness, and she said slowly: "She wanted to kill you just now, but you spoke for her..." Zhao Wumian reacted and laughed and said, "Have you ever seen anyone who is ready to use mind control before saying something nice? I am just telling the truth. She wants to kill me, so of course I will not let her go, but her life story is indeed pitiful. Do you know the former Yuan Lu King?" Shen Weiyang thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be in Yingchang... Oh, that's when the Ming army was chasing the Yuan emperor in the north, Zhao Yong and Li Wenzhong broke through Yingchang and killed that Yuan Dynasty prince!" "That's right. Zhao Yong was convicted for secretly accepting the King's escort, and his originally intended title of Dukedom became a Marquisate." Zhao Wumian pursed his lips at Lou Yiren and said, "This woman is the child of that attendant, the blood of Prince Lu... Zhao Yong is extremely daring, but on the other hand, he also saw her qualifications and wanted to bring her under his command." Shen Weiyang understood: "So that's it..." Zhao Wumian raised the bone mirror and pointed it at Lou Yiren. The image of Lou Yiren in the mirror slowly turned into light purple smoke, and condensed into four large characters on the surface: [The Prince in Distress]! ——[The prince in distress: Root +15, Comprehension +15, Spirituality +15, Luck +15, Power of spells +30%] This is Lou Yiren’s fate, one of the forty-nine medium fates. It is considered a very outstanding destiny among the average ones. Not only are the four items +15, but there are only advantages and no disadvantages. "For so many years, Lou Yiren has accepted the thief as her father and has been submissive to a lecherous villain like Zhao Yong. It is not easy. Her hatred for Zhao Yong can be used. Deep in her heart, she wants to kill Zhao Yong more than I do!" "..." Shen Weiyang and Bai Liuli had complicated expressions. It was indeed pitiful, but no matter how pitiful, the fact was that Zhao Wumian was poisoned. If Zhao Wumian was careless and drank the poison, even if "The Art of Transforming Dragon into Heaven" had the ability to detoxify and heal injuries, facing such a poison, even if he did not die, he would inevitably suffer damage to his body. Self-inflicted sin, do not live! Shen Weiyang and Bai Liuli quickly put away their sympathy. Zhao Wumian: "There's just one problem." Shen Weiyang: "What?" Zhao Wumian said: "Zhao Yong knew that this adopted daughter hated him, but he still let her do all kinds of assassination missions... The reason is that her mother is still alive, and most importantly, she has the highly poisonous [God's Heart Pill]." "what?" Shen Weiyang was shocked when she heard the name and said angrily: "Zhao Yong is such a beast!!" [Shenxian Mixin Pills], also known as Shenxian Pills, means that even a god would die after taking it. This poison was originally a unique and deadly poison from the evil martial arts sect "Hell's Gate" that wreaked havoc in Minyue ten years ago. After people take it, they will develop an addiction and the attacks will occur at regular intervals. Once the antidote is not used after the time expires, their limbs will twitch, their internal organs will be in severe pain, they will become unconscious, and life will be worse than death! The longer you delay, the crazier people become, and they often do whatever you are told just to get the antidote! It was with this poison that the Hell Gate controlled its disciples and dominated Minyue for decades. Zhao Yong was the one who led the army to quell the rebellion. Who would have thought that he destroyed the Hell Gate, but then turned around and used the Hell Gate's poison to control his adopted daughter, and maybe even his women! “It is indeed a beast.” Zhao Wumian said, "Her mother can save herself. She also has a deep hatred for Zhao Yong. But as long as the poison is not cured, her inner fear will be greater than her hatred. She dare not attack Zhao Yong. She must first resolve this hidden danger. Otherwise, the shadow of fear that has been formed over more than ten years will not be so easy to overcome. If a flaw is revealed in the process, all her efforts will be in vain." "But the Gate of Hell has been destroyed."
Shen Weiyang said worriedly: "Besides Zhao Yong, who else has the antidote for the magic pill?" “It can also remove poison.” Zhao Wumian squatted down, tapped the acupoints to wake Lou Yiren up, and performed the "Heart-Captivating Technique": "There is a famous doctor in the capital now, but before that, we have to make her obedient..." Lou Yiren opened her eyes blankly, and her eyes met Zhao Wumian's, with a red glow appearing in them. …… Half an hour later. Jinghu Villa welcomed two guests, Zhu Danxi and Zhang Yan. Zhao Wumian went personally to invite him over. Zhu Danxi was a very easy-going and humorous old man. When he heard that Zhao Wumian wanted to ask him for help, he was ready to help his good disciple vent his anger. However, his good disciple picked up the medicine box without saying a word, making it impossible for him to lift the medicine shelf. He thought that there is always someone stronger than him, and he didn't know what kind of magic potion this kid had given Zhang Yan. Zhao Wumian led the two into Jingxin Pavilion in the villa and asked Zhu Danxi to help Lou Yiren remove the poison. Zhu Danxi saw another beauty on the bed and was about to glare at her, but then he saw her injuries and his eyes twitched: "Did you hit her? You hit her pretty hard..." "She came to kill me." Zhao Wumian clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior, please help me." Zhu Danxi had a strange expression on his face. "From what I heard from Duke Wei and others, it would be considered merciful if you didn't chop her into pieces. Why do you want to save her? Why can't you do it because she's so pretty?" Zhao Wumian said, "Senior, you are joking. I have killed many people like her." Zhu Danxi: “…” Zhu Danxi rolled up his sleeves and began to take the patient's pulse. The Shenxian Pill was indeed a highly poisonous substance at the time, but Zhu Danxi was also a medical genius. After examining the patient's condition, he almost immediately had an idea. He took out the Phoenix Tail Needle and began to use his unique skill, the "Xianghuo Needle", to draw out the poison. The same technique, when performed by Zhu Danxi, can be slow or fast, and is elegant and graceful, much more beautiful than Zhang Yan's. Zhao Wumian secretly praised that he was indeed a miracle doctor and his acupuncture skills were indeed exquisite. "Brother Wumian." At this time, Zhang Yan walked over slowly and said softly: "That assassin...you are not injured, right?" "..." Only Zhang Yan would call her that. Zhao Wumian had been avoiding her intentionally for some time. He was a little dazed when he first heard it and shook his head: "I'm fine. She can't hurt me." "That's good……" Zhang Yan pursed her lips and said, "I'm going to Baihua Valley with my master... I'll ask Brother Wumian to help take care of my father..." "it is good." Zhao Wumian simply agreed and said with a smile: "Master Zhu is a great doctor of the time. You will have a bright future if you learn from him. As for Uncle Zhang, don't worry. Our two families are so close, and my father is always in the clinic, so he will be fine. Baihua Valley is in Qingyan, Qinling Mountains. It is a bit far, but when you have mastered your skills and can fly back with a beast, it won't take long." This was not what Zhang Yan wanted to hear. She sighed in her heart and smiled: "Thank you very much." Zhao Wumian took out a Qiankun bag, counted out five leaves, and handed them to her: "This is the consultation fee. We can't let Mr. Zhu work in vain. You can keep it for him. Don't worry, it's just tea leaves. This bag can be used for luggage, so you don't have to carry it."
"..." Zhang Hua has a way to get poisons like the Heartbreak Powder, and he can also get rare treasures like the Red Ginseng. Zhang Yan has learned a lot from him and knows these things very well. Even if she doesn't know the details, she can get a general idea. As soon as she saw the leaf, she knew it was no ordinary item, and this Qiankun bag was also a rare treasure. But he said the consultation fee... Zhang Yan held the two things and suddenly felt like crying. Zhu Danxi, who was beside him, watched the whole process with his attention divided. He could only sigh. This kid's attitude was very clear. He definitely didn't deliberately keep his own apprentice hanging. He even used his parting gift as a cover. She didn't want to think too much. No wonder Deng Yu and the others praised him so much when they talked about him... Shen Weiyang, who was peeking in the dark, smiled, and suddenly the sound of flapping wings was heard behind him. She looked back and saw that it was a carrier pigeon with a small mailbox tied to its leg, with the Yin-Yang and Five Elements symbols printed on it. That is the mark of the Yin-Yang Taoism sect. Shen Weiyang's eyes lit up; the reply from his master had arrived! The miracle doctor took action and removed the poison from the magic pill that Lou Yiren had been taking for more than ten years in just one hour. When Zhu Danxi left, his attitude was much better. He knew that the ambergris tea leaves were his reward, but more of them were for Zhang Yan, so he didn't say anything polite and left with his apprentice who kept looking back every few steps. Lou Yiren recovered. Zhao Wumian directly ordered that after she recovered from her injuries, he would use all means to kill Zhao Yong and then let her go. This sentence will take root in her heart, become her subconscious, and eventually become a sharp blade to send Zhao Yong on his way! Lou Yiren's intelligence was not bad, and she had solved the poison, so she had no worries. Zhao Wumian had high hopes for her actions. Zhao Yong's matter came to an end for the time being, and Zhao Wumian took advantage of the rare rest time to study the information sent by the Yin-Yang Dao Moon God Protector. He still couldn't forget Yanshu and mecha. Judging from Shen Weiyang’s description, the two factions had a deep connection, and perhaps the downfall of Gongshu’s family was not simple. We will be transporting grain to Beiping and Liaodong soon. We may run into people from the Yin-Yang School. If we learn about them in advance, we may be able to find the "Lu Ban Book" from them... (End of this chapter)