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On the other side, Yuquan and Kongzhu were besieging Tu Jia, and they didn't have time to pay attention to what was happening here.

The silver needles for coating the armor were used up when Yuquan appeared, but he still had various hidden weapons in his sleeves.

For a time, darts, knives, and copper beads flew all over the sky.

Yuquan and Kongzhu were constantly hindered during the attack, and could only use their flexible bodies to wander in the dark weapons.

Finally, when no matter how many hidden weapons were gone, Yuquan and Kongzhu glanced at each other, and slashed at Tu Jia who was still in the gap one after another.

The corners of Tu Jia's lips curled slightly, he had completely abandoned the defense behind him, and when Yuquan's sword was still two feet away from his shoulder, he flicked the hidden arrow on his arm.

An arrow was fired.

Yuquan's eyes froze, and there was no way back.

"Yuquan, there is fraud!" Little Brother Wang had just noticed the battle situation over there, and hurriedly shouted.

It's too late.

At the same time that the Sleeve Arrow sank into Yuquan's left chest, Yuquan and Kongzhu's knives had already slashed into Tu Jia's shoulder.

With Tu Jia's shout of "ah", his left and right arms had been cut off together, and blood gushed out, splashing all over the cloth on Yuquan and Kongzhu's body.

Tu Jia was in unbearable pain, screaming wildly, and his arms lost support and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Tu Jia himself is still in the air.

And Yuquan, who was hit by the Pocket Arrow, already knew his fate and tried his best to control his body and fall to the ground.

Yan Juejue ran over to support him first, and the empty bamboo immediately fell.

"Brother Yuquan, are you okay?"

Tu Jia's arrow happened to sink into the heart, and each of the Sleeve Arrows was quenched with poison.

Yuquan knew his fate soon, but he still didn't want Yan Juejue to be sad.

"Makeup, it's fine."

As he spoke, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Yuquan! I'll take you to Dr. Yao, there must be a way! ”

Yan Juejue raised her hand that was sprayed with blood, her eyes were hazy, and tears couldn't stop falling.

As he spoke, Yan Juejue put Yuquan on himself and supported him with his weak shoulders.

"Makeup, I'll take him there." Kongzhu couldn't help but stepped forward and wanted to bring Yuquan over and said.

They are brothers, and he is not really heartless.

How did Yuquan treat him, how could he not know.

At this moment, how could he be indifferent.

Yan Juejue didn't look back, she just grabbed Yuquan tightly, and her steps were not slow but fast.

"You'd better go find Uncle Fang first."

Although the deaths of the Zuo Chang Envoy and the Sika brothers had nothing to do with Kongzhu, Yuquan trusted him so much, but he hurt him like this.

The last injury was not for him!

Yan Juejue forced herself to calm down, so she didn't scold angrily.

Hearing this, Kongzhu lowered his hand and stopped in place.

On the other side, when Brother Wang saw Yan Juejue running towards Yuquan, he turned to Tu Jia.

"Antidote!" Little Brother Wang grabbed Tu Jia's neck and said fiercely.

"Hahaha, how can the poison of the black gimmick hole be poison!" Tu Jia smiled, not caring about life and death at all.

Little Brother Wang couldn't help but squeeze him tightly, and asked again, "Antidote!" ”

"Did you say it, what more words." Tu Jia squinted at him.

Little Brother Wang pinched Tu Jia and fell to the ground, lit his acupoint, and began to pull his clothes.

Tu Jia didn't think that Little Brother Wang would be like this, but he was pointed at at the moment, and he could only stare at him.

Soon, the armor-painted clothes fell to the ground, and a brown locket fell to the ground.

Little Brother Wang picked it up in surprise, opened it and smelled it, but his face changed.

This is not an antidote.

It's poison!

Brother Wang put away the small box, and carefully groped for the clothes that were painted with nails, and did not even let go of the two broken arms.

Nothing!

Wang Xiaodi looked at Tu Yi's body in the distance, ran over and took off his clothes again, but still found nothing.

Tu Jia looked at Little Brother Wang's futile appearance and smiled happily.

Wang Xiaodi suddenly thought of a possibility.

He didn't hesitate, quickly picked up Tu Jia, and took the light work and headed to the cabin.

Yan Juejue carried Yuquan to Doctor Yao's room, Doctor Yao was cleaning up the utensils, and was startled when she saw the two of them coming in.

Physician Yao hurriedly walked over and put Yuquan on the couch.

"What's going on here?" Dr. Yao asked.

Yuquan's face was pale, and his lips were pale, obviously very bad.

There was also a sleeve arrow stuck in his left chest, only the tail of the arrow was exposed, apparently having penetrated the heart.

Yan Juejue knelt down at Doctor Yao and said, "Please, Doctor Yao, save Brother Yuquan." ”

"Hurry up, this ...... I can only do what I can. Doctor Yao helped Yan Juejue up, but there was no guarantee that he could be cured.

Yan Juejue nodded.

"Makeup, don't cry." Yuquan said weakly.

At the end of his life, there are people who cry for him, and it is not in vain to live this life.

It's just that he can no longer serve Zhuangzi, and Yuquan feels regretful again.

Doctor Yao took out the scissors, looked at Yuquan and said, "Little brother, you have to endure the pain." ”

Yuquan blinked, indicating that he understood.

Seeing this, Dr. Yao no longer hesitated, reached out and tore through Yuquan's clothes, revealing the chest of the arrow, and gently moved the tail of the arrow with scissors.

Yuquan knew that he was going to draw the arrow, and couldn't help but close his eyes, but suddenly felt a pair of weak little hands holding him tightly.

He opened his eyes and looked over, and sure enough, it was Yan Juejue looking at him with tears in his eyes.

At this time, Dr. Yao took out the Hidden Arrow and threw it aside with lightning speed, and the arrow was already blackened.

"It's the same poison, right?" Physician Yao asked as he took out a damp white cloth to wipe his bloodstains.

"It should be." Yuquan smiled bitterly and endured the pain.

Doctor Yao sighed and shook his head, but still sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wound of Yuquan.

At this time, Wang Xiaodi came in with Tu Jia.

Yan Juejue heard the footsteps, turned around and saw that it was Wang Xiaodi coming in, so she got up and greeted her.

"It's ...... How? ”

"I thought of a way."

Brother Wang didn't explain, so he threw Tu Jia on the ground and took two empty bowls.

Tu Jia's arms were broken, but because the bleeding was not stopped in time, the blood in both shoulders continued to flow out.

Wang Xiaodi put the bowl on the place of his broken arm and began to collect blood.

"Xiao Langjun, what does this mean?" Doctor Yao was about to put on the bandage, but when he saw that Little Brother Wang was receiving the blood of Tu Jia, he couldn't help frowning.

"I searched all over my body, but I couldn't find an antidote. I think they've probably taken it for a long time, and taking their blood is supposed to have a detoxification effect. ”

Wang handed one of the bowls to Dr. Yao and motioned for him to give it a try.

Dr. Yao put down the bandage, took the bowl, and handed it to Yuquan's mouth.

Yan Juejue helped Yuquan sit up, and Yuquan frowned and raised his head to take a sip.

Full of fishy smell.

Tu Jia hurt him, and he drank his blood, which was enough.

It's a pity that the little brother is kind.

He won't last long.

Tu Jia looked at this scene coldly, he knew that even if the poison was detoxified, it would be too late, and Yuquan's heart had already penetrated.

After drinking it, Yuquan lay back.

After Dr. Yao bandaged him with a strap, everyone could only wait quietly.

However, within half a pillar of incense, Yuquan began to vomit blood uncontrollably.

"Makeup...... Younger brother...... Thanks a lot! ”

Yuquan propped up his upper body, said the last sentence gratefully to Yan Juejue and Little Brother Wang, and closed his eyes.

With a "bang", his head slammed back onto the couch.

"Brother Yuquan!" Yan Juejue hugged his upper body and screamed miserably.