"Medical Immortal Sun Qingjue?" With a low murmur, Lu Shuanghua moved her neck that was itchy by Liang Song's beard uncomfortably, and replied in a low voice and with a cheeky face, "It's me." ”

With the sound of the blade being sheathed, the dangerous items on Lu Shuanghua's back had been put away. Lu Shuanghua knew that there was not much questioning in Liang Song's somewhat weak voice, but the tension that had been hanging since the lie came out only dissipated after the crisis was resolved.

The people on the rivers and lakes all know that Lu Shuanghua is majoring in poison arts, but they don't know very well, in fact, Lu Shuanghua is also talented in medical skills, and she is very proficient, which is one of the reasons why Lu Shuanghua can pretend to be Sun Qingjue without hesitation. The distance from Liang Song was so close, and just by the smell of blood in the air, Lu Shuanghua had already judged that Liang Song's injury was not light.

Lu Shuanghua unconsciously exerted her instincts, her palm was on the back of Liang Song's trapped hand, the temperature was a little high, her brows furrowed, Lu Shuanghua carefully took off Liang Song's hand and turned around tentatively. Liang Song didn't say a word, it seemed to acquiesce to Lu Shuanghua's move, Lu Shuanghua breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand with a stern expression, and probed the dark color that had spread out in Liang Song's abdomen, just touched it lightly, and heard Liang Song snort, "Don't touch it." In a low voice, the hot hand was attached to the back of Lu Shuanghua's hand, and the whole hand was wrapped in the big hand and pulled away from his body, Lu Shuanghua's face was hot, and her heart was inexplicably restless, she didn't want to admit that she was actually provoked by this bass.

"Liang Zhu has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, just this little injury, what are you worried about so much, are you still afraid of pain?" Lu Shuanghua took a mocking tone, and pulled out her hand to lift Liang Song is clothes, wanting to use this to cover up her gaffe. Liang Song reacted in time to hold Lu Shuanghua's hand again, his lips moved, and the "poisonous ......" fell down like a force after only saying one word, and the hand that grabbed Lu Shuanghua also let go.

An adult man's weight was pressed down without a hint, Lu Shuanghua fell to the ground with this force, she heard the sound of the back of her head hitting the ground in pain, and a circle of physiological tears spontaneously appeared in her eyes, "It hurts." Lu Shuanghua snorted quietly and pushed Liang Song who was pressing on her body roughly, "You get up." "......" did not respond, and Lu Shuanghua sadly found that Liang Song had actually fainted!

The passing year was unfavorable, and Lu Shuanghua was finally convinced that she really had a great bad fate with this Liang Song. Although it was avoided for several days, this meeting brought back all the bad luck that had been avoided in the past few days! This plot is not right, this kind of weak words that will be dizzy if you don't say a word, the heroine's drama falls on Liang Song or something!

However, Liang Song, who was pressed on her, had no signs of waking up, Lu Shuanghua closed her eyes and felt the weakness of Liang Song's shallow breathing on her face, and felt that her chest was pressed a little painfully, and her chest would become smaller if she endured this heavy weight!

Angrily wanting to kick the person away with brute force, and thinking of Liang Song's injury, Lu Shuang Peanut Sheng retracted his outstretched foot. Lu Shuanghua rubbed the back of her head, knocked on the bag, and then glanced at Liang Song's face that was infinitely close to her on her body, and unexpectedly found that Liang Song's long black eyelashes that did not match his rough beard were a little cute in a coma...... Realizing that her thoughts had gone astray again, Lu Shuanghua stood up irritably, used her internal force to hold up Liang Song, tried her best to avoid the action that caused him to be injured again, and knelt on the ground and half-hugged Liang Song's body.

Alas, inexplicably took the script of saving the hero, and Lu Shuanghua was desperate for the widely circulated words among the people. She wanted to deal with Liang Song's injuries on the spot first, but the light suddenly lit up in front of her, Lu Shuanghua was startled, and she didn't know what mechanism was touched in the pavilion, the candles on the three floors were automatically lit, and she heard the voices of people gathering here, shouting noisily, something should have happened to this library.

The secret path is not good, Lu Shuanghua looked down at Liang Song, who was even more pale in the candlelight, and the sweat on his forehead, I am afraid that if no one helps Liang Song, this injury should die here, but under this candlelight, Lu Shuanghua suddenly found that in addition to this beard, Liang Song also has the possibility of developing into a jade-faced little white face.

After realizing that she had deserted again, Lu Shuanghua scolded secretly, and calmly returned to reality, now this situation is to force her into the rhythm of a man! To tell the truth, she really doesn't want to play a leading role in this script.

Hearing the increasingly messy footsteps and the light of the flickering torches, Lu Shuanghua's indignation finally turned into a sigh, but fortunately, her light skills were also excellent...... Alas, she's so good-natured. In any case, this time Liang Song owes her favor, she will remember it for the rest of her life! With a hard effort, Lu Shuanghua put Liang Song on his shoulder, hugged his waist, performed light skills, broke the window and flew away.

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In addition to Lu Shuanghua's excellent light skills, there should also be an element of good luck, because there are other people of unknown origin in the library tonight, most of the people's attention has been attracted and attracted, and Lu Shuanghua has to leave the library without knowing it. However, Lu Shuanghua couldn't leave this Jiangfu lightly, and thought about it along the way, and finally brought Liang Song back to the firewood room.

At the moment, it is late at night, the maids and servants who were tired all day yesterday are taking a nap, most of the martial arts people have gone to the Treasure Pavilion, and the latrine and the firewood room are in the opposite direction, so this firewood room is the safest place that Lu Shuanghua can think of now.

Spread the unconscious Liang Song on the firewood stack, and Lu Shuanghua had a chance to take a closer look at him. Seeing that Liang Song was already in a deep coma, his face was covered with sweat, and his eye-catching beard was also wet and docilely pasted on his face, and his lips were not bloody but a little blue, unlike the rough beard, Liang Song's skin was very delicate, and his complexion was white to transparent. It's just that at this moment, some extremely incongruous black filaments have appeared on Liang Song's face, Lu Shuanghua checked them carefully, these black silk threads spread from behind the root of the ear, she groaned for a while, her heart had already sunk, and there was no need to confirm more, Liang Song was indeed poisoned, and it was still a relatively rare and almost lost "Seven Silk Poison".

This kind of strange poison was very popular twenty years ago, and it was developed by Yan Han, who was famous as a "poisonous lady" at that time. Because of its poisonous hair, black filaments will grow from the root of the ear, and if you make up seven filaments, the poisoned person will die instantly. This poison has no incubation period, it comes violently, at the beginning it is to slowly eat away at the internal tendons and veins of the poisoned person, and the internal force cannot be circulated, and then it gradually corrodes the internal organs of the body.

Lu Shuanghua threw away a small sharp knife that escaped from her sleeve, and the longer this poison dragged on, the more severe the impact became. Although the rivers and lakes generally recognize the "Seven Silk Poison" as an incurable poison, its formula dissipated with the disappearance of the poisonous lady twenty years ago, and there was no news of its antidote before the poisonous lady disappeared.

However, this is what Lu Shuanghua cares about the most, she is the only person recognized in the rivers and lakes who has obtained the formula of the Seven Silk Poisons.

Although Lu Shuanghua has the habit of carrying poison with her, she does not have the habit of bringing an antidote, and she has never prepared an antidote to seven poisons.

However, she can indeed suppress this poison.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult is not for everyone. Before being confirmed to have the qualifications to become a Demon Sect Holy Maiden, Lu Shuanghua, along with many children, was accompanied by various herbs every day and night, and was forcibly poured countless medicinal ...... In the end, she was the only one who survived, and her blood became a holy medicine that could cure all kinds of poisons, and she naturally became a holy woman in the church. In the final analysis, the position of the saint is actually just an antidote in the form of a human being, and with this title, in addition to being misunderstood by everyone in the rivers and lakes, she can't escape the essence of her demon sect "medicine man" after all.

Lu Shuanghua didn't like to carry a container with her, so she cut a finger with a sharp knife, didn't blink her eyes, and calmly put it to Liang Song's lips before the blood flowed out.

The red blood smeared on Liang Song's lips, but it was not swallowed, Lu Shuanghua watched her blood slide down the corners of Liang Song's mouth in pain, not a drop fell to the ground, but Liang Song's simple and rude method of crossing the poison with mouth suddenly flashed in her mind, her eyes flashed, and it fell on Liang Song's lips, and her face became hot. Stinky rascal, I really don't know why I want to save him. Lu Shuanghua gritted her teeth, and finally put her fingers into Liang Song's mouth arrogantly.

Lu Shuanghua knew that her blood had an excellent attraction to poisoned people, and even though Liang Song was in a coma, she still couldn't resist her instinct, and began to take the initiative to suck her bleeding fingers. Lu Shuanghua only felt that the strange wetness on her hands made her whole body hot, and she turned her face away, but her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

After estimating that the amount of bloodletting was enough, Lu Shuanghua immediately withdrew her hand, and the wound on her finger had stopped the bleeding. The liquid that remained on it under the moonlight was simply blinding, just glanced at it, Lu Shuanghua didn't care about hygiene, and directly started it and wiped it on Liang Song's clothes, her heart was really completely calm now. may have accidentally touched the wound on Liang Song's body, Lu Shuanghua heard Liang Song snort lightly, startled for a moment, and then calmed down a little, Liang Song didn't wake up, the poison has eased, and the residual poison can be slowly resolved, but his injuries still have to be treated.

Adhering to the concept of saving people and saving them to the end, Lu Shuanghua did a good job of building defenses in her heart, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she opened Liang Song's clothes. Lu Shuanghua, who has a traditional concept of male and female fortification, said that she was not interested in looking at Liang Song's body at all, but when she was looking at the wound, she glanced at it a few times by the way, and sighed a few times in her heart.

Liang Song was mainly injured in the abdomen, not by the sword, and the narrow wound was more like a big knife scraping. Lu Shuanghua still has wound medicine stored on her body, although this wound looks a little terrifying, oozing a lot of blood, but it is not as deep as imagined, the main reason for Liang Song's weakness should be that the poison is at work. After confirming that there was no hidden danger in the wound, she sprinkled a handful of wound medicine, Lu Shuanghua tore the inner lining pulled from Liang Song's body into strips, wrapped him in a circle, thought for a while, and reluctantly dressed Liang Song, she didn't want to spend a night with a disheveled man.

After tossing, Lu Shuanghua saw that Liang Song's face had eased a little, but the aura of sickness had not faded, except for the discordant beard, there was still a bit of a sick and weak beauty. Thinking that he was tired and tired, but he was doing a quiet "beautiful man" here, Lu Shuanghua was a little psychologically unbalanced, and her heart moved, and an evil thought arose, since Liang Song seems to be a person who pays attention to the "parents of the body", and he doesn't cut his beard for such a long time, then, use his precious beard to pay off the debt.

Lying down close to Liang Song's face, he studied it carefully, and then pulled the thick beard that Liang Song's face had been obedient to, raised his hand, raised his hand, and cut off a large handful of beards. Lu Shuanghua looked at Liang Song's finally clear outline, and was stunned for a while, although there was still some slag left, it didn't affect the appearance, Liang Song looked like this now, he could definitely be regarded as a beautiful man ranked among the top in the rivers and lakes. Well, looking at it this way, this eyebrow still feels a little familiar.

Before he could turn over anything from the corner of his memory, the sound of people walking around came not far from the firewood room, and in the middle of the night, for some reason, Lu Shuanghua glanced at Liang Song and sighed, he couldn't let him lie in this conspicuous place with such a big grin.

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Buried in the firewood with Liang Song together, fortunately the people who came didn't pay much attention to this room, glanced at the firewood room from the window and left, Lu Shuanghua breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about distancing herself from Liang Song, but found that her hand was firmly buckled at some point, and Lu Shuanghua, who couldn't move, didn't dare to make too much movement, looking at Liang Song looking sleepy, Lu Shuanghua had no choice but to sum up for one night, she just endured it.

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I don't know when she fell asleep, when Lu Shuanghua was pulled out of the firewood stack by Luo Niang, the sky had just been lit up, and there was no one around her at that time, and she didn't have to go to the place where the stranger went, but she was surprised by Luo Niang's next sentence.

"Everyone is going to the main hall to gather, and the alliance leader is dead."