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The middle-aged man from before reached out and said, "Give me the torch." ”

Chu San's eyes swept wide, Minglan walked over to the little boy who stretched out his hand, hugged him down, and the little boy said weakly, "I want to drink water...... ”

The county lord of Zhaoning hurriedly shouted, "Quickly bring water!"

Xianglan saw that there was a bucket on the side, so she hurriedly brought it over, and Chu Li said, "I'm afraid that this water can't be drunk." ”

If these people are poisoned, then the water is poisonous, and if it is a plague, so many corpses fall into the water, the water must also be infected.

But if you don't drink water, you will die of thirst, the middle-aged man said, "This is spring water picked down from the mountain, you can drink it." ”

Xianglan brought the bucket over, and Minglan bit her fingertips and dripped two drops of blood into the bucket.

The blood fell into the barrel and quickly dispersed.

Minglan scooped a little water with a wooden scoop and fed it to the little boy, and the middle-aged man saw it and said, "You are ......." ”

Chu San said impatiently, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, just look at it." ”

The middle-aged man's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, "This is my son." ”

Chu San, "......." ”

The air became embarrassed, and the great prince of Western Qin helped Chu San to relieve the siege and said, "It's your son, you can't bear to burn him to death." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were moist and he didn't speak.

Tiger poison does not eat children, it is his biological son, it is not a last resort, how can he bear to burn him

Minglan fed the little boy water, and after a while, the blue of the little boy's face faded a lot, and the doctor was stunned, came over to help the little boy take his pulse, and said, "The situation has improved." ”

Minglan's blood is poisonous, of course it works.

The county lord of Zhaoning instructed Xianglan Dao, "Quickly feed them the water." ”

Xianglan hurriedly did so.

The people who felt that there was no hope of surviving saw that the patients who were about to be burned to death had improved, and they all gathered around, because no one knew whether they had been infected, maybe not, maybe they had been infected, but their bodies were strong and they could resist for a day or two, and they did not have an immediate seizure.

The bucket of water was quickly distributed, and the people asked, as if they had been savior, "Where did this water come from?"

The middle-aged man looked at Minglan and wondered why adding two drops of her blood to this water could save people.

Minglan asked, "How many patients are there?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly replied, "That's all we have here for the time being, and the further we go, the more serious the situation becomes." ”

Minglan looked at Chu Li and asked her what to do with her eyes.

Although her blood can save people, if there are too many patients, she is afraid that she will not be able to save them.

Chu Li said, "If you can save it so quickly, it should be poisoned, you have to find the source of the poisoning first, leave a little blood for them to save their lives, and before the cause is found, you must not use river water and well water." ”

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

After Minglan cut his wrist and filled a small bottle of blood, he hurriedly took the carriage to the front.

On horseback, Chu Li looked at the topographic map with a solemn expression.

The Great Prince of Western Qin saw it and said, "What's wrong?"

Chu Li showed him the topographic map, and the prince of Western Qin frowned, "This river leads directly to the Holy Mountain, you suspect that the poisoning of these people is related to the Holy Mountain."

Chu Li's eyes were dark and unpredictable.

Something happened to the Holy Mountain, they knew early on that this place was less than a day's journey from the Holy Mountain, and something had happened, and it was hard for him to believe that it was just a simple coincidence.

Isn't it, you'll know when you get to the holy mountain.

As the middle-aged man said, the further forward he went, the worse the situation became, and the crying was terrifying.

Of course, it was the county lord of Zhaoning and the county lord Ning who were afraid, Ming Lan couldn't control his tears, Chu San and Chu Li naturally wouldn't be afraid of corpses, on the battlefield, there were not many people who died under their hands.

All the way forward, Minglan left blood and detoxification one by one.

Dozens of ironclad guards were left behind to save people one by one.

In the city closest to the holy mountain, it was called a miserable, the carriage galloped into the city, and saw a funeral procession out of the city, crying and wailing, and paper money flew all over the sky.

A capital city that should be bustling and noisy seems to be shrouded in a shadow of death.

Xianglan and Mei Xiang were timid, listening to those cries, they only felt chills all over their bodies, and their little faces were pale.

These people, it's really miserable.

In such a desolate and dangerous place, why did the county lord come to suffer this crime, the palace is magnificent, and there is no danger if you stay in the palace to eat and wear.

When the funeral procession was far away, the carriage slowly entered the city, and the rolling wheels drove the paper money forward.

After entering the city, I was looking for a place to rest, and I had not eaten all day, so I had to find food to fill my stomach.

The group moved forward, but after walking for a while, there was a shout, "The prince of Weiguo is here!"

Chu Li was slightly stunned.

Minglan lifted the curtain, thinking to himself if Chu Li's contribution to this time was too great, his prestige spread far and wide, these people were too busy to take care of themselves, and they still had the leisure to worship the prince of Weiguo, even if Chu Li could fight, he couldn't save them, saving people was the doctor's business.

But obviously, Minglan thinks too much, and thinks too beautifully.

When the people around him fall one after another, when they breathe, who cares about anything other than survival.

When those people recognized Chu Li, they did not bow down and worship and sing praises of virtue, but hate, and those eyes full of hatred were terrified.

Chu San looked at Chu Li and said, "Big brother, what happened to them?"

Chu Li glanced back at Chu San.

They've always been together, what can he do to them

Chu San thought about it, could it be that the former prince of Weiguo did something angry at the foot of this holy mountain

A person who is well-known in Kyoto, is known as a surprise and is unparalleled, should not harm people, and it has attracted the hatred of so many people.

Moreover, it's not just the eyes that hate, those people are expressing their hatred for Chu Li with practical actions.

Rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, these weapons used to summon those traitorous ministers who were paraded through the streets by the imperial court were thrown all over Chu Li.

This is hatred to the bone.

Chu Li only felt that this group of people was crazy, dodging rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs thrown over.

It's just that they hid in the past, Minglan and the county lord of Zhaoning couldn't hide, but fortunately, they stayed in the carriage, but those rotten eggs smashed on the carriage, and the stench dispersed......

Chu Li was furious.

He sympathized with the plight of these people, but he didn't distinguish between right and wrong, didn't say a word, and did it without saying a word, which was tolerable or unbearable.

Thinking like this, Chu San said, "Big brother, I can't help it!"

An egg smashed over there, and as soon as Chu San's feet swept away, the egg changed direction and smashed directly on a man's face.

All the rotten leaves were returned.

The ironclad guard pulled out the knife he was wearing at his waist, and under the sun, the cold blade exuded a burst of coldness.

Chu San spoke, "If this group of Diao people dares to be rude, there will be no mercy for killing!"

Of course, they will not be killed, but if necessary, they can be killed to make an example.

To treat them as great traitors is to be pitiful and hateful.

Rotten eggs in one place, I really don't know where so many rotten eggs come from, whether the eggs laid by these chickens raised by people are specially put there to stink, and then where to smash people

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