Chapter 332: Uncultured Things
"That's pretty much it. Chu Wufeng was satisfied to help Zhu Yeqing put on her pants, and then put her on another chair.
"Bastard!" Zhu Yeqing scolded, but he was helpless against this bastard.
"Can you talk well now?" Chu Wufeng took a sip of tea, looked at Zhu Yeqing with a smile on his face, to be honest, looking at a strong woman who was so angry in front of him that her face turned red, but she looked like she couldn't help it, it was really cool.
"Ask!" Zhu Yeqing gritted his teeth.
"What the hell is going on outside?" Chu Wufeng was curious about what was going on in the chaos outside, and Zhu Yeqing was so worried that he had to change into a maid costume to come to him, which was also very strange.
"Help me untie it first. The anger on Zhu Yeqing's face was slightly thick, this bastard didn't solve her acupoint after beating herself, although she could solve it herself, but who wants to sit motionless like a corpse for more than ten minutes?
"Oooh, I almost forgot. Chu Wufeng hurriedly reached out and pulled out the silver needle on Zhu Yeqing's body, and of course touched her smooth back by the way.
In fact, where did he forget, he just didn't want to give Zhu Yeqing a chance to retaliate, he couldn't wait to give Zhu Yeqing two more stitches.
However, at this time, seeing that Zhu Yeqing looked like he was still talking, and someone had already proposed it, if he did too much, it was really possible to turn around and be beaten up, so Chu Wufeng had no choice but to do it.
Zhu Yeqing glared at Chu Wufeng fiercely again, but he was also afraid that this guy would be cheating again, so he just glared at him.
"The feast I ate at noon today was poisonous. Zhu Yeqing directly said the problem, "I'm here to see if you're hanging." The poison is very toxic, and it is easy for a cultivator like you to hang up, so I came over to see if I wanted to collect the corpse for you. ”
Although Zhu Yeqing's mouth was poisonous, Chu Wufeng could hear a trace of worry in her tone.
Chu Wufeng was a little embarrassed, wasn't this banquet prepared by the Mirror Moon Sect? Poisoning people from other sects would not do the Mirror Moon Sect any benefit at all.
Then there is only one possibility, it is that other sects want to frame Jingyue Sect, so they deliberately use this opportunity to poison everyone, so that Jingyue Sect will have yellow mud crotch and not but and .
"Have you found out who poisoned it?" asked Chu Wufeng.
A hint of admiration flashed in Zhu Yeqing's beautiful eyes, "I didn't expect you to guess so quickly that someone was framing the Mirror Moon Sect. ”
"Then you don't look at who my brother and I are. As soon as he was praised, Chu Wufeng's little tail immediately cocked.
Zhu Yeqing rolled his eyes and continued, "The clue is broken, when we entered the kitchen, we found that the maid who poisoned herself had already committed suicide by taking poison, and there is no clue as to who is behind the scenes." ”
"It's not so important who poisons now, but it's more important to cure the people of each sect. "With Chu Wufeng's experience in watching the news for many years, he found that every time there is food poisoning somewhere, the first thing is to save people first, and the second thing is to catch the cause.
"Hmm. Zhu Yeqing also agreed with Chu Wufeng's proposal, "But so far, we haven't found out what kind of poison is in everyone." ”
"Let's go and have a look. "Although Chu Wufeng's cultivation is worse than Zhu Yeqing, his medical skills are much higher than others.
This is probably the advantage of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, which has never paid attention to cultivation, but has paid great attention to the inheritance of medical skills.
In addition, he was originally the descendant of the ethereal eighteen hands, if it was about medical skills, Chu Wufeng was really confident, and few people should be able to surpass him.
"Are you sure?" Zhu Yeqing's eyes were full of worry. She knew that Chu Wufeng had some medical skills, but now there were people from various sects everywhere, if Chu Wufeng went to the medicine hall, it would be better to say that he could not be cured, but if he accidentally cured people and was targeted, he would be in danger.
"Do you still have a choice?"
Chu Wufeng's words were not only asking Zhu Yeqing, but also asking her about the identity of the young sect master.
Yes, she didn't have a choice, if this matter couldn't be solved, there would be more dead disciples, and the Mirror Moon Sect would also explain to the sects.
Even if the Mirror Moon Sect is one of the three major sects, it will have to face countless sects' claims and explanations at once, and the Mirror Moon Sect may not be able to parry.
"Let's go. Zhu Yeqing tidied up her clothes and veil, and as soon as she stood up, she felt a tingling in her buttocks, and at the same time, there seemed to be something warm flowing down.
She felt shy in her heart, but she suppressed her emotions and didn't show the slightest inappropriateness.
Chu Wufeng glanced at him meaningfully, smiled and didn't speak.
Zhu Yeqing was so embarrassed that she ran away from the door, and Chu Wufeng followed behind her ass and flew all the way to the medicine hall.
Before he arrived at the medical hall, Chu Wufeng saw people in the medical hall in a hurry from a distance in mid-air, and many people were lying down directly at the door of the medical hall and rolling around with their stomachs, screaming, and they couldn't get in at all.
The medicine hall of the Mirror Moon Sect was originally opened for the disciples of the sect to use themselves, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and countless patients poured in at once, and the small medicine hall couldn't accommodate hundreds of people at all, and it was normal for someone to lie at the door.
Chu Wufeng and Zhu Yeqing quickly landed on the ground, and without Zhu Yeqing explaining, Chu Wufeng walked over first to check the pulse of one of the disciples who was lying down by the door.
The pulse fluctuates high and low, fast and slow.
Chu Wufeng recalled the "Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra" and the "Annotation of the Ethereal Eighteen Hands of Incurable Diseases", and he remembered that there was a poisoning phenomenon that was very similar to this situation.
He suddenly turned his head and asked Zhu Yeqing, "At the banquet, what kind of dishes everyone eats, you read them to me one by one." ”
"What does it have to do with that?" Although Zhu Yeqing was puzzled, she also knew that Chu Wufeng must have his intention to ask this, so she simply reported the names of the dishes one by one, "Qianli Chi, Iron Pear Rabbit, Jade Top Red ......"
"Stop!" Chu Wufeng heard a key noun, just like a name he had read in the book, "Is Jade Dinghong a bird that looks like a red-crowned crane?"
"It looks a little similar, but it's much smaller, and the meat tastes much better than birds or chickens, so it's a rare delicacy. Zhu Yeqing was afraid that Chu Wufeng would not know, so he said all the characteristics of Jade Ding Hong.
"It seems to be him. Chu Wufeng said, "You go to the place where the banquet is set up to find out if there are any burned branches, and if so, quickly help me get them." ”
"Good. Zhu Yeqing immediately flew away from the place.
After Zhu Yeqing left, in order to confirm the patient's condition, Chu Wufeng took out a silver needle and pricked a few needles on the patient's body, and the patient who had been screaming suddenly stopped screaming, and the patient said weakly, "Thank you." Then he fell asleep.
Chu Wufeng was just about to heal the other person, when suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"The magic hand is here, and the idle people are avoided!"
Chu Wufeng turned his head and saw a group of black-robed and black-hatted monks in the sky walking towards the direction of the Medicine Hall.
He saw that the direction of the other party was the medicine hall, and estimated that the other party must be someone who was going to go in to see a doctor, so he was about to pack up the silver needle and let them in, but as soon as he reached out to pick up the silver needle, a thick male voice shouted sharply, "Are you deaf?"
Chu Wufeng turned his head, and just met a man with a fat head and a big face and a pimple on his face, only to see that the man's nostrils were lifted to the world, looking at Chu Wufeng's eyes as if he was looking at a pile of garbage blocking the way.
"Idlers should be avoided, and garbage should be avoided. ”
Chu Wufeng's eyes narrowed, and he pointed at the fat-headed man with a sneer, "Since you know that garbage should be avoided, don't stand here, it's an eyesore!"
Hearing Chu Wufeng's irony, the fat man's eyes widened, as the chief of the Miaoshou Sect, he was praised as a guest wherever he went, when had he ever been scolded by someone pointing his nose like this?
After being stunned for a moment, the fat-headed man was furious, trembling and scolding with a fat face, "Which sect is your uneducated thing from!"
Chu Wufeng just wanted to laugh back fiercely, but Zhu Yeqing just happened to come over and see this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Chu Wufeng and glanced at him, then he gave his hand and said to the fat-headed man, "I don't know if the senior brothers of the Miaoshou Sect have arrived, and they have lost their welcome and are rude." ”
"Senior brothers, please come inside!"
As soon as the fat-headed man saw Zhu Yeqing's eyes exposed outside the tulle, and looked down at Zhu Yeqing's figure, he smiled with a pig brother's face, "Hmph, for the sake of your beauty, the deity is not as knowledgeable as him." ”
"Please. Zhu Yeqing made a gesture and asked them to hurry in, but the other side grabbed Chu Wufeng stubbornly, afraid that this guy would cause trouble.