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The old man's eyes looked a little chaotic, but the fierce light that flickered within made Qingyang to not dare to look down on him. The faint killing intent that emanated from his body seemed to solidify into a solid form, like a bucket of cold water that had suddenly been poured on his head.

"Did Nan Rong Mu die from poison?" Qing Yang had this thought occasionally, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided not to say anything. Perhaps it was really the death of Nanyang Mu. However, hearing what Xiao Mu Chen had said today, Qingyang's curiosity was piqued.

"Did Lei'er not tell you about this?" Staring suspiciously at Qingyang, Xiao Mu Chen pondered for a moment before he suddenly thought of something. He then said in a cold voice: "Indeed, although Nan Rong Mu is much younger than me, we are still friends. His sudden death three years ago was caused by someone secretly poisoning him."

It was clear that Qingyang and Nan Ronglei's relationship could be seen from a single glance. The two weren't some sort of life-and-death friendship; they weren't exactly friends. They were just friends with the same goal, so the matter of Nan Ronglei being poisoned to death naturally wouldn't be mentioned by Nan Ronglei.

On the other hand, even though Xiao Mu Chen didn't like restraining himself, he was still able to protect Nan Ronglei for a long time. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them was not shallow.

"Nan Rong Mu and I have met before. From the looks of it, he should be a wise ruler. But he was actually poisoned to death, so why is there no news about the Nan Rong Royal Family?" Qingyang didn't have much of an impression of Nan Rongmu, but he had a faint feeling of good will towards him. He frowned as he spoke.

Snorting coldly, Xiao Mu Chen said coldly: "The Southern Rong Royal Family? They already have ill intentions towards Brother Mu, so maybe they were the ones who did it! "

Qing Yang was startled. He had never thought that the Nan Rong Royal Family would make a move against Nan Rong Mu. No matter what, Nan Rong Mu was a member of the Nan Rong family. Since he was a sensible man, he had heard that Nan Rong Mu was worthy of being the king of the kingdom.

"Elder Xiao, did you not find anything in the past three years?" Qingyang revealed a curious expression as he lightly said this.

"Of course I found something. It should be related to that second prince, Nan Rong and Yan Long. Hmph, I never thought that Brother Mu would actually raise a fatherslayer animal." A murderous look appeared on Xiao Mu Chen's face as his eyes turned slightly bloodshot.

"South Rong Yanlong?" He hadn't thought that Yulong Yanlong would actually be able to kill his own father for the throne. To put it nicely, this was the doing of a formidable person, to put it bluntly, inferior to a pig or a dog, and even worse, a tiger with poison. This person had actually killed his own father for the sake of power.

After taking in a deep breath, Xiao Mu Chen's originally vicious gaze dimmed. He turned his head and stared at Qingyang who was deep in thought: "Not bad, Lei Er and I have discovered some clues over the years. Moreover, there is a faint shadow of the Nanxiong Imperial Family behind it."

He had originally thought that Xiao Mu Chen was just speaking out of anger about the Nanxiong Imperial Family. He hadn't expected that the Nanxiong Imperial Family really had something up their sleeves. However, Qingyang was suddenly enlightened after thinking about it carefully. A wise king had passed away, and Nan Rong had been claiming that he suddenly fell ill and died. If someone really poisoned him, then the Nan Rong family would definitely investigate secretly, even if it was not publicly known.

But looking at his current appearance, it was as if he had suddenly died from illness and nothing unusual had happened, so there was only one explanation, and that was that the Nan Rong Royal Family had plotted this plan to kill the monarch behind the scenes.

"Let's not talk about this for now. No matter what, our goals are the same. I believe you won't object to me following you." Xiao Mu Chen seemed to have thought of something and did not continue speaking. Instead, he changed the topic and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Qingyang naturally wouldn't be so bored as to stare at the end of South Rongmu's questions. Seeing that Xiao Mu Chen intended to change the topic, Qingyang lightly said: "First settle Zhou Yan and the rest, after that I will follow the caravan of Fu An Trading Company to the North Court."

"Beitang?" Slightly surprised, Xiao Mu Chen looked at Qing Yang and asked curiously: "Why are you going to Beitang City? Unless he wants to join hands with the Beitang Imperial Family? "

Seeing Xiao Mu Chen's expression turn cold, Qingyang also understood that in the hearts of the people of Nan Rong, no matter how much trouble Nan Rong, Yan Long, and Nan Ronglei caused, this was their own affair. If it involved the enemy countries, they probably wouldn't be willing.

"I am an inner court disciple of the Medicine Association. What do you think I should be doing in the Beitang City?" "Yes," Qingyang replied before walking out.

Xiao Mu Chen came to a sudden realization. Qingyang was so powerful when he refined a medicinal pill. He never expected that he was also a medicinal master of the Medicine Alliance. The main hall of the Medicine Alliance was located in the Beitang County City.

After coughing twice, Xiao Mu Chen felt that he was being overly sensitive. When he saw Qing Yang walking out, he hurriedly asked: "Kid, where are you going?"

"You will know when you come." He had already left the stone room, when he heard Qingyang's indifferent reply from not too far away.

"This boy ?" After cursing inwardly, a look of helplessness surfaced on Xiao Mu Chen's face as he took a few steps forward.

The two talked for several hours, and Qingyang guessed that Zhou Yan should be awake by now, so he slowly walked over to Zhou Yan's cave, just as Li Si walked over with a face full of joy.

"Sir, the general is awake!" After bowing, Li Si said excitedly.

"Right. I'll go take a look." Li Si nodded, and everything went as he had expected. From Li Si's expression, it could be seen that Zhou Yan had already recovered quite a bit.

A moment later, Qingyang walked into the cave and saw Zhou Yan sitting cross-legged on the stone bed. His complexion had improved greatly, and his cheeks were no longer as pale as before. Instead, a faint blush appeared on them.

"How does General Zhou feel now?" With a chuckle, Qingyang stood in front of Zhou Yan's stone bed and asked.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life." When Zhou Yan heard this, he opened his eyes and saw a smiling Azure Sun standing in front of him. He quickly got up and said.

Waving his hand to indicate to Zhou Yan that there was no need to be overly courteous, Qingyang found a stone bench and sat down before asking: "From the looks of it, General Zhou's expression should have improved quite a bit. He should be able to recover in another half a month."

Nodding his head, Zhou Yan said with a face full of excitement: "It was also fortunate to have Mister's magical pills. Otherwise, I'm afraid my arms would have been crippled."

"You and I are fated, there is no need for General Zhou to act like this." Qing Yang chuckled as he waved his hand.

"Sir, I have a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?" Zhou Yan pondered for a moment before suddenly speaking.

"Oh? "Whatever it is that you want to say, just say it." Qingyang looked at Zhou Yan in surprise as he laughed.

"I, Zhou Yan, am willing to follow by your side, Sir, even if it's a soldier from the army of a million!" Zhou Yan's face was serious as he said in a deep voice, "I will go through fire and water for Mister. I will die with no regrets!"

With these words, aside from Li Si's smiling face, Qingyang and Xiao Mu Chen were extremely shocked. They never expected that Zhou Yan would actually be willing to follow Qingyang, to repay the favor of saving his life.

"How ? how can that make General Zhou sound so serious? You still need to help the people in the main hall to continue their hegemony. How can you follow an ordinary person like me?" Qingyang quickly waved his hands and rejected her.

"Mister has treated us like mountains and even saved us several times. The drop of water should return the favor, but what does it matter if you follow and follow Mister?" Zhou Yan's face was full of excitement, even a fool could hear the determination in his voice.

"He knows how to repay favors, and is righteous and honest. Not bad, he's a man. I think he's a good man. I've followed you, so why can't he do the same?" Qingyang was just about to say something when Xiao Mu Chen let out a praising sigh, causing Zhou Yan and the others to stare in shock.

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