"Your Excellency, you are injured. Xuanwu nervously ran over.

Mo Yizhi pulled out the golden needle, but saw the cyan luster on the golden needle, and said in a deep voice: "Poisonous." As the words fell, his eyes flickered, and his consciousness began to collapse.

"My lord" Xuanwu shouted in a hurry, and reached out to catch him who had fallen.

When he fell into a coma, in a daze, he saw the county lord Xiuying running over with an anxious face, she found that there was a sound of fighting here, so she led someone to run over, and only when she came over did she see Mo Yizhi who had fallen.

"Mo Yizhi," she exclaimed.

Mo Yizhi looked at her, his gaze was completely dilated, he lost consciousness, and passed out.

Mo Yizhi's poisoning, in the military tent, Xuanwu was anxious, on the cold bed, Mo Yizhi's eyes were closed, his face was pale, the wound on the injured shoulder began to fester, and the county lord Xiuying looked at his poison and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

It's a vicious method, this poison is not all in the world, what she can know is that there are elements of demon blood in it, and the other ingredients, she doesn't know where they come from.

But no matter where the poison came from, she had to save him.

Thinking like this, her eyes fell on Mo Yizhi's body, the mortal body, unable to stop such a poison, she could only extradite the poison in his body first, and then she went back to Qiqiu to find the elder to take a look.

The white light in the palm of the county lord of Xiuying flashed, ready to be extradited, and the heavenly soldiers on the side immediately stretched out their hands when they saw this, stopped her, and said: "No, the poison on his body has demon poison, the county lord can't risk himself, once the demon poison enters the body, the fairy body will be damaged, and the heavy may be demonized, and the county lord will not take risks for a mortal." ”

She said: "I can't take care of it so much, the body of the immortal family can still resist, he is a mortal, if he doesn't save him when he sees death, he will definitely die." ”

What else did the "County Lord" Heavenly Soldier say, the County Lord Xiuying had already begun to extradite the poison on Mo Yizhi's body to himself.

Next to him, Xuanwu anxiously stayed by Mo Yizhi's side, watching the black liquid on Mo Yizhi's body turn into the arm of the county lord of Xiuying, watching Mo Yizhi's iron face gradually become normal, he knelt down to the county lord of Xiuying gratefully, and said: "Thank you the county lord, the county lord's saving grace, Xuanwu is unforgettable." ”

After the extradition was completed, the county lord Xiuying got up, only felt extremely uncomfortable, stood up, and said to the heavenly soldiers next to him while the poison had not yet attacked: "I'll go back to Qiqiu, and I'll leave the rest to you." With that, she walked out of the tent.

The heavenly soldiers were worried about the comfort of the Xiuying County Lord, but at the same time they resented Mo Yizhi, glared at the unconscious Mo Yizhi viciously, and turned around to leave with the Xiuying County Lord.

Early the next morning, on the way back to the Snake King City, Fan Yan drove the carriage with Su Dandan and Xiao Tuanzi to leave on the official road, leaving the territory of Qiqiu is the camp of Dongting, and the villages and towns were cleaned up, leaving only a group of Chosen People in white clothes.

The Chosen One and the Heavenly Soldiers occupied the town fortress, guarding the town and not allowing anyone to pass, and along the way, the situation of Qiqiu and Dongting was in full view, but the more I looked, the heavier my mood became.

Under the jurisdiction of the Seven Hills, the plague and demonization of the world are raging, and there are many tyrannical incidents in the turmoil, the thieves burn and kill and rob, the people are not happy, and now there are demons fleeing everywhere, the fields are barren, the people are terrified, and there are corpses everywhere along the way, and the eyes are full of desolation.

(Markor Literature-)