However, even if you have high martial arts skills, you can't control it. Now you have to try your luck. I hope the rain will fall quickly and then end as soon as possible. Yang Zhao sighed, retracted and closed the window. Just as he was about to turn around, his ears suddenly moved slightly, and his feet immediately stepped on the Bagua step and dodged slightly. He heard a sudden sound of breaking the wind, and a black shadow flew into the window paper, nailing it to the room with a "death~"

On the wall, the little prince didn't look at what the hidden weapon was. He subconsciously used his power to protect himself, and opened the window and looked out. He focused his eyes and immediately turned white. Even though he could not see his five fingers, he still looked like the daytime. Under the night sky, he saw a shadow, swimming along the roof of the house at a very fast speed toward the northeast. His posture was like a big centipede winding and climbing, with an indescribable strange smell.

Yang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, with a thoughtful expression. After a while, he closed the window. He turned around and took out the magical hand and fairy weapon from his arms and put it on. Then he went over and pulled out the hidden weapon nailed to the wall. It was a unique centipede dart with blue shape. Anyone who saw it knew that it would be harshly poisonous. There was a small note tied to the dart, which was vaguely written. Before he could untied the note, a few knocks came from outside the door. Danmei shouted softly outside: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu. Are you inside? Has something happened?"

Yang Zhao held the centipede dart in his hand, opened the door and glanced out the door. In addition to Danmei, who was wearing the clothes of the Southern Barbarians, in the aisle opposite the courtyard, as expected, there were still two people monitoring the movements on his side, but they were the second loyal minister nicknamed "Dizang", and Mo San, who always wore a hat on his head to cover his face. In an instant, four sharp eyes, as sharp as swords, were projected at the same time. First, they aimed at his body, and then moved downwards on the centipede dart. The little prince frowned and snorted angrily, subconsciously hid the centipede dart behind him, and said, "Sister Mei, come in and talk." He turned sideways to let Danmei enter the room, and closed the door panel with a "slam" forcefully.

Danmei looks only about twenty years old, but she is only a few years younger than the Crown Princess Xiao, and is over thirty years old. Because she practices the secret of the demons, she can keep her youthfulness forever. After a few days of getting along, she and Yang Zhao gradually became familiar with each other and were no longer polite, so she gave up the titles of "girl, slave, and young master" and changed to a sibling. When she entered the house, she immediately asked, "What's wrong? I seemed to hear the sound of hidden weapons just now?"

"Well. That's this thing." Yang Zhao sat down on the edge of the bed, took out the centipede dart and placed it on the table. Danmei said in surprise: "Five poison darts? Strange, how could they find Xiao Yu, you?"

"They?" Yang Zhao asked in confusion: "Who are they?"

Danmei explained: "The southern barbarians are humid and hot, so miasma is rampant and poisonous substances are growing. Over time, people naturally try to nourish poisons. Over the years, people naturally gathered into tribes and became one of the major forces of the southern barbarians. Because they are good at raising centipedes, scorpions, toads, geckos, snakes and other five poisons, outsiders call them the Five Poisons. However, this tribe has never liked to deal with outsiders, so they are all in the mountains and never entered Jianwei County. This time, it is really strange to make an exception."

"Although it's strange, it has nothing to do with us. Sister Mei, don't worry about it, just throw it away." Yang Zhao waved his hand inadvertently. He only went for the "Shi clan" to deal with Yang Xuangan, and he really didn't want to cause trouble. But although he didn't want to cause trouble, he ignored Danmei.

Danmei is a figure of the Yingui Sect today. She has a high status and a high position. Although the Demon Secret** has only reached the beginning of the ninth level of "Virtual and Real" in the world, she has rarely seen an enemy in the world. People in the martial arts world often lose their courage before hearing her name. But no matter what kind of silence is, Danmei is also a woman. The woman's curious nature is innate and she cannot erase her no matter what kind of martial arts she practices. At this moment, she saw that the centipede dart was tied with a note full of words, and she could not help but feel it. She advised softly: "Xiao Yu, the Five Poisons Clan is a major force of the Southern Barbarians after all. If she offended this group of people, it would be difficult to move forward after entering the Southern Barbarians. Let's take a look first."

Danmei spoke, and took off the note in her hand very quickly. She opened her mind and said, "Boy from the Jile Evil Sect, I know all about what you want to do when you come to the Nanman. The things are all in my hands now. If you don't want to be beaten, you will come to the Shennong Temple in the east of the city alone. It is not well-known. This person is really crazy... Huh? Ayu, are you a believer of the Jile Sect?"

Yang Zhao said lightly: "My parents are both authentic believers of the Pure Land. Give me the note." He took it over and looked closely at the candle. He saw that the handwriting on it was not only iron-cut silver hooks, but also had a strong sense of killing. There was no signature at the end of the note, but only a Tai Chi Yin-Yang symbol was drawn. He pondered in his heart: "Is it him who wrote this note? But how could he know that I came to the Southern Barbarians? Well... This person is very ambitious and talented. Although he is remote in the Southern Barbarians, he has always been widely reported in the Central Plains, so the news is very well-informed. But even if he guessed my identity, he should not know the existence of the magic palm magic weapon. Could it be that between him and the Shi clan..." After thinking hard for a while, he still felt it was difficult to understand. He looked up and asked, "Sister Mei, is there a White Tiger Clan in the Southern Barbarians?"

Danmei said in surprise: "I know the larger forces among the hundreds of tribes of the Southern Barbarians. But this White Tiger Clan has never heard of it. At least, there was no White Tiger Clan when I came to the Southern Barbarians to do business two years ago."

"Isn't it two years ago..." Yang Zhao nodded thoughtfully, put the notes and centipede darts into his arms, with a serious expression and said, "Sister Mei, I want to go out for a walk. Don't wait for me to come back, you can rest yourself."

Dan Mei's eyebrows were twisted into a knot and asked, "Who is the one who wrote this note? Is it very important?" But without waiting for the answer, she sighed quietly, "I'm sorry, Sister Mei shouldn't ask these questions. However, the note was sent by people from the Five Poisons Clan, so you must be careful when you go out this time. The leader of the Five Poisons Clan calls himself the ancestor of Yin and Yang. Although his martial arts skills are not too high, he uses poison techniques to be superb. If you are negligent, you will be doomed. If you are against him, remember not to get involved with him."
Chapter completed!