204. Twenty-two beggars in Junshan
Naturally, Wuhua was caught, and the blow was heavy, and this blow caused the internal injuries that Wuhua suffered last time. Last time, Wuhua received a silent and merciless slap.,How can it be possible to think about a few days.,Although it seems that there is nothing at all on the surface.,But there's a big problem inside.γ
The new wound pulls the old wound, and Wuhua is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and Wuyin looks at him coldly: "Do you know how many people die?" He was killed by himself. β
Now, Wuyin doesn't want to kill Wuhua, after all, Wuhua is Ling'er's biological brother, and more important things, if you can get the antidote directly from Wuhua, it will save a lot of trouble.
Wuyin is not worried that Wuhua will commit suicide, and a scheming person like Wuhua will definitely try his best to survive and escape for revenge, so he is reluctant to cut himself. But Wuyin didn't want Wuhua to escape, so he sealed all of Wuhua's acupoints with Wanhua's unique technique, and Wanhua's unique technique has no one else in this world who can unlock it except him.
Want to escape? Daydreaming.
Wuhua struggled at first, but then found that it was useless, so she calmed down. There is no fear or panic in his face, that is, such people are more terrifying.
After searching Wuhua's whole body, he didn't find any antidote, and Wuyin was not surprised, presumably Wuhua never thought of letting them live, even if it was his own brother.
People who can do it to their loved ones, and it's not impulsive, so Wuyin doesn't have any expectations for Wuhua. During the period before he developed the antidote, he let Wuhua stay in prison well, and now Wuhua is a poisonous snake that has been poisoned by Jian, and he has a weak heart.
In a daze, Nangong Ling woke up, and after he woke up, he habitually wanted to get up, but he was weak.
Although the range of movements was not large, it also disturbed Ren Ci beside him, and Ren Ci asked with concern: "Xiaoling, are you okay?" β
"Uncle, what's wrong with me?" Nangong Ling was a little flustered, but he quickly reacted, "Uncle, why are you lying down." β
Ren Ci sighed and said, "We have been poisoned, Xiaoling, don't move obediently." β
It is easier to spread the poison when he moves, and Nangong Ling knows this reason, so after Ren Ci finished speaking, he didn't move, and he didn't want to struggle to get up anymore.
After Nangong Ling calmed down, he began to think about how he was poisoned, he was a smart child, and when he thought about it carefully, he felt a chill from his head to the soles of his feet. The result is obvious, he and his uncle were poisoned at the same time, so it was poisoned in the water, only then he drank it with his uncle, and it was like that soon after drinking tea, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.
Well, it's artificial.
And the murderer is his own brother.
Nangong Ling can guarantee that this tea can be used for hands and feet, except for him, there is only Wuhua, if it is impossible for him to poison himself, then it can only be his own brother Wuhua who he does not want to believe in will harm him. It's just that the facts are in front of him, even if Nangong Ling doesn't want to believe it, it's in vain, he really can't think that his own brother will harm him, is it just because he wants to harm his uncle?
He was really cold, his own brother used him to harm his uncle, and at the same time hurt him. He was also very guilty, if he hadn't poured tea for his uncle, then his uncle would not have been poisoned.
In an instant, his tears burst out of his eyes without warning, and Ren Ci was so frightened that he immediately comforted: "Don't worry, Wuyin is already developing an antidote, it's okay." β
Ren Ci thought that the child was afraid of death and lost his life, so he comforted him like this.
Nangong Ling stopped crying when she heard her father's name: "Dad, are you back?" β
"Well, don't worry, Xiaoling, it's okay." Sure enough, he was just a child, and he stopped crying when he heard that his father was back, alas.
Nangong Ling didn't make a sound, he was very scared in his heart, afraid that his father would know that it was because of him that he would poison his uncle, what would his father do when the time came, and whether he would not want him as a son. He was extremely depressed, his thoughts were very confused, he didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help but think of his father's cold eyes looking at him. But with an imaginary cold look, he was already like falling into an ice cellar.
He really didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he tried to calm his flustered heart.
At the same time, Wuyin was constantly developing an antidote, and he held his forehead from time to time, with a headache and wanted to sleep.
But he didn't dare to sleep, what did he sleep at such a juncture?
He pricked his acupuncture point with a needle to sober himself up a lot, and then continued to get the medicine.
Every time at this critical juncture, he felt that it was the right choice to seriously study medical skills, and people walked on the rivers and lakes, and superb medical skills were sometimes more effective than martial arts.
Meow Meow saw that Wuyin was working so hard, and she also helped together, and finally made the antidote. This time it didn't take long, but it was more tiring and painful than every time before. As soon as he finished the medicine, he fell directly on the table, squinted his eyes for a while, took a slight breath, and slowly stood up.
After a while, he went directly to Ren Ci's room without going anywhere else, and the sooner the poison was removed, the better.
The moment he opened the door, Nangong Ling chuckled heavily in his heart.
"Brother, Ling'er."
The person who came was really silent, Nangong Ling silently shrank his head and didn't dare to look at Wuyin's face.
The time required to take the medicine is very short, but it will take a while for the effect of the medicine to work, but the heart that hangs silently after watching them take the medicine finally falls smoothly.
Wuyin instructed: "You have a good rest, I'll go back to the room first." β
Originally, this was just an ordinary word of concern, but now the frightened Nangong Ling always felt that his father didn't want to see him.
Wuyin didn't think about it so much, he was just too tired and wanted to rest for a while. After so many days of mental tension, the most desired thing is to sleep in the dark, regardless of other things.
After lying down, he fell asleep in the blink of an eye, and it was a blessing to be with the soft bed and quilt.
After taking the medicine, they used their own internal force to make the effect of the medicine work faster, Ren Ci's internal force was stronger than Nangong Ling, so he recovered quickly, and it didn't take long for his limbs to no longer be weak and weak, and he could get out of bed and walk around. And Nangong Ling could only lie nervously and wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect, and his originally divine eyes looked extremely dim.
Ren Ci felt very uncomfortable when he saw the child like this, so he helped Nangong Ling detoxify quickly.
Nangong Ling, who could get up, returned to the room and sat quietly, he had just heard the beggar disciple say that Wuyin was asleep, and he originally wanted to find Wuyin, but he dispelled this thought.
Sitting in his chair, he stared blankly at the corner of the table, and he thought to himself: How should I face my father? What to say?
He sighed incessantly, instantly feeling much older.
But he also understands that what his father once said is sinister, and sometimes even the people around him can't believe it. He swore he remembered, but he didn't really care, and if he did, it wouldn't have been like this, wouldn't it?
It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, and regret is helpless.
He thought blankly, and after some time, there was a knock on his door, and after the knock came the familiar voice of Silence.
"Ling'er, are you there?" After Wuyin woke up, he heard Ren Ci say that Nangong Ling's condition was very bad, and he was too worried to come.
Nangong Ling is a very good child, and Wuyin guesses that Ling'er must know that Wuhua is his own brother, and he also knows who caused this poison, so he must blame himself.
The heart knot is easy to knot and is not easy to solve, and Wuyin solves this problem before Ling'er produces the heart knot.
Nangong Ling's heart palpitated, and he wanted to open the door, but his legs seemed to be pulled by something, and he couldn't move a step.
Wuyin sighed slightly, he opened the door directly and went in, he didn't care about Nangong Ling's surprised gaze and walked straight to the table and pulled over a chair and sat down. Nangong Ling lowered his head and didn't look at Wuyin, Wuyin said, "Ling'er, I know you and Wuhua recognize each other." β
βοΌβ Nangong Ling's heart sank, and he choked up and said, "I, I didn't want to poison me." β
At this moment, Nangong Ling's pure eyes were full of pain, he felt that such an argument was too weak, but he really wanted Wuyin to know that he hadn't done it.
Wuyin gently held Nangong Ling's hand and nodded, "I know that Ling'er is a good boy. β
"Daddy." Nangong Ling sobbed and threw herself into Silent Arms.
Seeing Ling'er so sad and powerless, Wuyin gently patted him on the back and comforted: "Actually, I shouldn't hide your life experience. β
"Dad, what the hell is going on?" Nangong Ling didn't know why his brother had such hatred for his uncle, and he didn't even let him go in order to kill his uncle.
Silent let out a long sigh and began to tell the story of the years.
He didn't add fuel to the fire, but just retold the facts, and Nangong Ling was even more puzzled after hearing it: "Why did he do this, do this." β
In the rivers and lakes, this kind of competition was originally life and death, and it was Tianfeng Shishilang who took the initiative to invite the battle, and Tianfeng Shishilang did not hate Ren Ci before he died at that time, and he also entrusted Gu. So, why did Wuhua do this?
Silent hand paused, smiled bitterly, Nangong Ling tilted his head and said, "Dad, you say, I can bear it." β
It's already come to this point, even if there is something that ruins the three views, he is not afraid.
Wuyin glanced at Nangong Ling's eyes, then nodded and said, "Do you remember what happened in Quanzhou last time?" β
"Yes."
"The matter of Quanzhou is that Wuhua is a hindrance from it, I hid one thing from you, in fact, the old man is me, at that time I found that Wuhua secretly ran to your room to rummage over things, and then I chased him and injured him, he let a lot of Dongying ronin stop me in order to escape. And "Wuyin told him everything he thought about at that time and found everything."
Nangong Ling thought about it carefully, eight times out of ten it was true, he thought that his own brother was just for revenge, but it turned out that it was not only that.
He covered his forehead weakly, and said silently: "I know you can't accept it for a while, but sometimes you can't just look at the surface, some people are really well disguised." β
"yes, he's already felt it.
Nangong Ling suddenly asked, "Dad, did you catch him?" β
"Hmm."
"May I see him?" Nangong Ling said.
"Yes."
With just this sentence, Wuyin had already gotten up and dragged Nangong Ling to the cell where Wuhua was being held.
The cell is not dirty, it's just an ordinary cell, but people like Wuhua still can't stand it. However, he was still pretending to be at this moment, and he did not express the disgust in his heart, but if you take a closer look at his eyebrows, eyes, and the corners of his mouth, you can still find some clues.
Nangong Ling's steps were very heavy, he wanted to talk to Wuhua, but he didn't know if Wuhua would listen.
When he arrived at the cell, Nangong Ling stood in front of Wuhua, and after a silent look, he waved away all the people, and went out himself, leaving the space for the two of them.
Ling'er was raised by Wuyin, and he couldn't know this child very well, so he believed in Nangong Ling's decision very much. It's just that if Nangong Ling really wants to kill his relatives in righteousness, he will stop it, and even if he does it, he will not let Nangong Ling do it.
In prison, Nangong Ling finally spoke: "Brother." β
"What are you going to do?" Wuhua said lightly, not feeling like a prisoner at all.
"I already know a qiΔ."
Wuhua's face changed when she heard this: "You believe his words, he is lying to you." β
Nangong Ling said weakly: "Until now, you are still lying to me." If it weren't for my father, I'm afraid I'd be dead now, poisoned by you. β
"I didn't want to poison you, I just wanted to deal with Ren Ci, so I gave you the fruit."
"Oh, do you know how much pain I was in at the time?!" Nangong Ling thought that at that time, he fainted directly in pain, and now Wuhua directly said lightly and gave him the fruit.
He was very cold, he said: "Why don't you know what is wrong, even if you hate Ren Ci, but many innocent people in Quanzhou have died because of you, what did they do wrong?" β
Wuhua sighed: "I was carried away by hatred, they were indeed innocent, but then I regretted it, and it also restored Quanzhou's peace." β
Nangong Ling shook his head in frustration: "This is the last time I call you brother." β
Until now, it is still a lie, and he doesn't repent, as long as Wuhua has a little remorse, he will beg Wuyin to let Wuhua live, even if he wastes his skills to be an ordinary person, it is better than dying.
But Wuhua is really disappointing, Wuhua secretly screamed in his heart, he originally wanted to use Nangong Ling to get out, but now it seems that he was really clever just now.
Looking at the back of Nangong Ling who was about to leave, Wuhua pretended to be reluctant and called Nangong Ling: "Xiao Ling." β
"What's the matter?" Nangong Ling said with lowered eyes.
"You really don't want me as a brother anymore?" Wuhua's eyes were red with tears, and he looked really reluctant.
Nangong Ling: ""
Wuhua continued: "Xiaoling, I don't want to lose your younger brother, it's my brother's fault, as long as you don't want my brother, I will promise you everything." β
The sound of Wuhua's performance was full of emotion, which made people feel compassion when they heard it, and Nangong Ling stopped and walked back to Wuhua.
"Do you really promise me anything?"
"As long as you don't want me, I'll promise you anything."
Nangong Ling was overjoyed at first, but thinking about it, he couldn't be sure whether what Wuhua said was true or false.
If it was just now, as long as Wuhua was like this, he would probably not hesitate, but now, he hesitated for a long time.
Wuhua closed her eyes: "I know I'm wrong, if I want to die, I hope I can die at your hands, I don't want to die at the hands of others." β
"You."
"You can do it." Wuhua sat with her hands folded and said with some reluctance, "Can you call me Brother again?" β
In this way, Nangong Ling was even more entangled, and he finally decided to believe in Wuhua again, one last time.
So he went to the prison and said something to Wuyin, Wuyin sighed in his heart after listening to Nangong Ling's words, I was afraid that this was another trick of Wuhua, but Ling'er asked for it like this, how could it not be?
Wuyin thought for a moment and agreed, if Wuhua did anything, it would just make Ling'er die.
After the two entered the cell, Wuyin and Nangong Ling both came to Wuhua's face, Wuyin's hand clicked a lot on Wuhua's body, and the acupoints on Wuhua's body were unlocked.
At the moment when he unlocked the acupoint, Wuhua's eyes showed a fierce light, and he suddenly held Nangong Ling into his arms, and Nangong Ling was caught because it didn't take long for detoxification to recover before his body recovered. Nangong Ling gave up completely: "You are really lying to me." β
Wuhua disappointed him too much.
Wuhua sneered: "You think I don't know what you want to do?" I don't want to be wasted by you and become a wasted person. Ren Wuyin, you feel very sorry for my younger brother, in this case, if you let me go, I will let him go, otherwise it would be good for our brothers to die together. β
"It's nice to have someone on Huangquan Road." Wuhua looked at Nangong Ling again and said.
Silent snorted coldly: "You are really so mad. β
"I advise you to think about it quickly, I don't have much patience." Wuhua is very sure of the threat on the surface, but in fact, there is some bottomlessness in his heart.
People who are afraid of death will always lose first, and from the beginning Wuhua has already lost.
Nangong Ling shouted: "Dad, don't pay attention to his words." "This brother of his is already hopeless, if such a person is released, it is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, which is definitely a great disaster.
Wuyin looked at Nangong Ling worriedly, and glanced at Wuhua coldly: "I let you go, will you really let Ling'er go?" β
Wuhua's words, Wuyin doesn't believe it, who knows if Wuhua will cross the river and tear down the bridge, he treats Wuhua like this, Wuhua must want to make him feel bad, the best way to deal with Wuyin is to hurt the people closest to him.
"As long as you let me go, I'll let him go, after all, he's still my brother, isn't he?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sense of irony, Nangong Ling really felt extremely ashamed, why did he have such a brother, and what did ambition bring? It's a myriad of calamities, and it's not good to live well.
In this regard, Nangong Ling really didn't understand and didn't want to understand, he clearly knew that he definitely didn't want to be a person like Wuhua.
Although this cell is not dirty, the walls are prone to water seepage, and when the water seeps too much, it naturally gathers and falls, ticking and ticking. The sound of the water was constantly falling and made everyone nervous.
With the sound of silent sighs, Wuhua fell, and Nangong Ling immediately ran to Wuyin's side.
"How so?" Wuhua stared at his weak hands with wide eyes, and not only did his hands begin to weaken, but his whole body became weak.
Nangong Ling asked, "What's the matter?" β
Wuyin explained: "From the time I unlocked his acupoint, I have already drugged him, in order to prevent accidents, I didn't expect Wuhua to really do this, you are really sorry for Ling'er's plea." β
"Haha, haha, I didn't expect that I couldn't escape after all the calculations, it's good, it's good." After speaking, Wuhua spat out blood in her mouth, as if she was dead, motionless.
Silent walked over and investigated: "He's dead"
Nangong Ling clenched his fists and lowered his eyes: "That's fine." β
In fact, his so-called blood brother, for him, Cheng DΓΉshang is just a stranger, and he has only met a few times and spent a short time together.
It's really just a stranger.
"Ling'er, you go back and rest first, since he is dead, I will bury him."
"Hmm." Nangong Ling's heart is very tired, and what he wants to do most now is to stay alone in the room and cry a lot.
When he got back to his room, he did.
In the cell, Wuyin looked at the "corpse" of Wuhua and said, "Since it is already a corpse, then you might as well be a real corpse." β
Wuhua's "corpse" jumped up all of a sudden, dodging the blow that Wuyin had just hit, how could the method of fake death be hidden from Wuyin. For such a cunning person as Wuhua, Wuyin is very careful, if ordinary people are only afraid of him, they don't bother to investigate and bury him directly, but unfortunately this "corpse" is Wuhua.
At this time, no amount of struggle is in vain, and the result is already doomed.
Silent palm shattered Wuhua's heart and completely cut off Wuhua's way of life, and after Wuyin's arm naturally drooped down, Wuhua fell. This time, Wuhua was a corpse, and the corpse was the same as it had just looked, with no other traces.
"Ugh." Wuyin walked out and instructed his disciples to put the corpse away.
He himself left the cell and returned to his room, and for a long time did not speak or move.