Chapter 29: Wolf Heart Dog Lung

  Have to say, Shi Qianshan's feeling is indeed very accurate. His current miserable situation was completely caused by Chu Yang.

  During this period, Chu Yang's care for Shi Qian Shan was even more "meticulous"; he came in to report every day.

  "Big Brother Master, how are you? I've already broken through to Martial Disciple 5th rank today."

  "Master brother, I broke through to the sixth level today."

  "I'm so angry..."

  Each of these "good news" is like a thousand arrows piercing my heart. Under extreme depression, the injury recovers even slower. Even in extremely bad moods, there are signs of worsening injuries.

  But Shi Qianshan's greatest injustice was that, because of his hatred for Chu Yang, he also hated Meng Chaoran and Tan Lang together. Hating to the bone! Why can Chu Yang enter the border so quickly? It must be that Meng Chaoran is biased. The master must have a spiritual elixir that can quickly improve one's cultivation! So many years without giving it to me, but giving it to Chu Yang!

  Thinking of this, Shi Qianshan's jealous heart was like a burning fire. Later on, it had already become an irreconcilable hatred!

  After that day, Meng Chaoran's attitude was somewhat cold, but he still took good care of Shi Qianshan, even exhausting his skills to reconnect his meridians, treat his injuries and alleviate his pain, going to great lengths to find spiritual medicine to help him recover...

  But Shi Qianshan hated even his own master who had treated him with great kindness, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred.

  So Shi Qianshan wants revenge!

  Outside the house of Shi Qian Mountain, there is a small pool. Only half the size of a room, about one to two meters deep. The mountain spring flowing from the top of the Ziqing Garden flows through here, fills up the pool, and continues to flow down, winding into a small stream in the mountains.

  So the water in this pool is always clear and visible to the bottom, it's living water.

  Chuyang and his people usually drink water from here.

  Now, Shi Qianshan lay on the bed, exerting himself to prop up his body, and quietly took out a paper package from under the bed. Inside was the Wu Geng Duan Hun San. Five kinds of strange poison mixed together, colorless and tasteless, it is said that there is no medicine that can save those who take it! Putting it in food, on the contrary, it seems like a delicious seasoning, even more stimulating people's appetite.

  Shi Qianshan's lips were trembling, and his fingers were also shaking. However, he still resolutely pulled over the candle on the bedside table, and with his right hand slowly broke off a piece from the bottom...

  His face turned red and white by turns, as if his heart was in intense conflict. But his fingers did not stop moving, carefully wrapping the entire package of Wugeng Duanhun San into a wax pill.

  Then he hid the wax ball in his quilt.

  Since I've already been ruined, how can I let you all live well! Anyway, I'm seriously injured, no matter what, even if everyone here dies, it won't be suspected on my head!

  If Zizhu Garden only has me left, the leader of the sect will still take care of me out of old friendship and give me preferential treatment. In that case, I'll still have a chance. I don't rely on you Meng Chaoran, I can still rise up!

  Drop dead! Everyone drop dead!

  At this moment, Shi Qianshan's heart was already on the verge of madness.

  The sun slowly rose and hung obliquely above his head. Shi Qianshan tilted his ear, listened for a moment, then gritted his teeth, snapped his fingers, and the wax pellet flew out of his hand.

  All I could hear was a faint "thud" sound outside, and the wax pellet had obviously fallen into the pool.

  Shi Qianshan let out a long sigh, collapsed back onto the bed, and his eyes flashed with guilt and shame. But what followed was an unspeakable viciousness and madness. He gritted his teeth, his right hand tightly grasping the thin quilt on his body, the force so great that it almost tore the quilt apart.

  But he finally relaxed his body, and a hint of pleasure appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Water is living water; if poison is poured into it, it will be diluted early on. If late, even wrapped in wax pills, there won't be enough time to spread out.

  At this time, it's just right according to the usual lunch break time.

  He pinched the time, and after nearly a quarter of an hour, he heard Tan Guang's creaking sound carrying a wooden bucket to fetch water. He hurriedly drilled back into the quilt, closed his eyes, and shouted loudly twice...

  After a while, the sound of "ding ding dang" echoed for a moment, and then Tan Tan's strange humming voice came, followed by the aroma of food, which was very strong.

  Shi Qianshan's silent and ruthless smile began to rise.

  Meng Chaoran and Tan Sangchu Yang sat around the table, looking at the food on the table emitting a tempting aroma. Tan Sang's eyes, like two separate skies, stared eagerly at his master, feeling hungrier by the minute, waiting for Meng Chaoran to take a bite before he would start devouring the food ravenously.

  But Meng Chaoran frowned as he looked at the dishes. The color of the food was no different from usual, and the aroma was very strong. But it seemed... a bit too fragrant.

  A bit strange.

  He suddenly felt something was off.

  Meng Chaoran was lost in thought for a moment, just picking up his chopsticks and slowly putting them down. He turned his head to look at Chu Yang, and couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart: Chu Yang was also leaning his head to the side, staring at the food with a thoughtful expression.

  Meng Chaoran couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He was able to detect this, which was the accumulation of decades of experience in the Jianghu, and he had always been cautious, plus countless life-and-death situations that had honed his keen senses. If it were an ordinary person, how would they notice that the aroma of the dishes was unusual? Probably the more fragrant it was, the more they'd want to eat.

  But how did Chu Yang realize it? He was only sixteen years old and had never been out before, so how could he have such powers of observation?

  "Tan Tang, did you cook this meal?" Chu Yang asked calmly with a smile.

  "Yes, you guys eat quickly, it smells so good... I can't bear it." Tan Tang said with a pitiful expression.

  Chu Yang gazed thoughtfully at the sparkling water outside, then flipped his wrist and produced a dark crystal jade needle, stirring the soup with it.

  The tip of the jade needle suddenly changed color, and the blue glow was frightening. Tan Tang's face changed, and he was about to exclaim in surprise. Chu Yang didn't even turn his head, as if he had already anticipated his reaction, and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth at the first moment. His eyes were still staring at the food, and he said solemnly: "Tan Tang can't poison, that's the problem with the water!"

  Meng Chaoran's heart skipped a beat again, because he had just thought of this too. Tan Tang was cooking, and it was impossible for him to poison the food. Moreover, Tan Tang had grown up under his care since childhood and had never even come into contact with poisonous drugs. How could he possibly poison someone?

  Meng Chaoran took a deep breath, his chest heaving, and suddenly his face filled with anger. He turned his head abruptly, looking in the direction of Shi Qianshan's house.

  "I'll go." Chu Yang said quietly.

  "What? What are you going to do?" Meng Chaoran asked with an unpleasant expression.

  "It will always satisfy him anyway." Chu Yang said calmly.

  Meng Chaoran quietly lowered his eyes, smiled lightly and said: "Then you go." After a pause, he said: "Don't be too excessive. Give him a chance to explain, maybe it's not... also unknown." Although the tone was light, the voice was filled with bitterness and fatigue.

  Shi Qianshan is after all his disciple of seven or eight years, and Chu Yang suggested that he handle it, which fully took into account Meng Chaoran's feelings.

  Meng Chao Ran felt angry in his heart for Shi Qian Shan, but also felt relieved that Chu Yang was good at understanding people's intentions.

  Chu Yang nodded and picked up the meal that had been prepared for Shi Qianshan, walking out with it. He entered Shi Qianshan's room, saying with a hint of a smile: "Big Brother Master, dinner is ready."

  "Isn't it always Tan Song who delivers food? Why is it you today?" Shi Qianshan looked at him in surprise.

  "Tan Tang is so tired that he can't get up today." Chu Yang smiled kindly and said, "We're fellow disciples, aren't we? Eldest brother has been taking care of us for so long with all his heart, it's a deep affection. I should repay him too."

  Shi Qianshan grunted and said, "I'm not feeling well today, I don't want to eat. Put it aside for now." Of course, he knew very well that the food was poisoned, and he was the one who had poisoned it himself, so how could he possibly eat it?

  On the other side, Meng Chaoran, who had been concentrating on listening to this conversation, couldn't help but hum a sound. He still felt somewhat incredulous: his disciple of seven or eight years wanted to poison him to death? So he let Chuyang give Shi Qianshan an opportunity to explain, even though he knew it was impossible.

  It's always good to have a backup plan.

  At this moment, hearing Shi Qianshan's words, he immediately gave up.

  Chu Yang chuckled and said, "How can you not eat? People are made of iron and food is steel. Moreover, you're injured and need to replenish your nutrients. Come on, hurry up and eat, once you've eaten, everything will be fine."

  Shi Qianshan frowned and said disgustedly: "I've said I'm not eating, so I won't eat. You can leave now."

  "Why not eat... Is there poison inside?" Chu Yang said sincerely: "Big brother, you and I have been brothers for many years, would I still dare to poison you to death? Eat quickly."

  Today's second update is delivered!