Wen Sheng's tense nerves finally relaxed at this time, her throat was sweet, and Zhang spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell into a deep coma. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Huo saw her vomit black blood, her face changed, and she immediately picked her up, and carried the dragon trail to appear a few feet away.

Before the people standing in place were happy that the two evil stars were finally gone, at this time, several people in Tsing Yi fell in the air, and without saying a word, they picked up weapons and killed them.

However, in half an hour, there were no living people here except for the people in Tsing Yi, and after confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions, they followed in the direction of Wu Hui one after another.

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Under a towering ancient tree, there is a group of people with different appearances and solemn expressions, among whom are gorgeously dressed, with bright heads and eyes like a thin line, who are wiping sweat and fanning gilded folding fans.

"Why did this young palace master come to save that blood Shura, I want to arrest her according to my thoughts!"

"Meng admonishes you kid to let the young palace master hear that the holy envoy is called a blood Shura, or a fat beating, I want to see that Wen girl, it is not easy to be chased and killed by the people in the rivers and lakes for a month, I hope she is still alive, don't waste it that we have been looking for her here for a month." A man in a Confucian robe touched the stubble on his chin and continued.

The black-faced man on the other side closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard what the two said, while the old man next to him, who thought he was white-bearded and white-eyebrowed, stroked his long beard and looked up at the sky from time to time, looking like the weather was good.

"Look at these two stuffy gourds, it's really boring! Money whistle, let's make a bet and guess whether the Holy Envoy who suddenly appeared is alive or dead! Meng Jie closed his folding fan, hit it on his left hand and said.

"Call me Brother Qian! Money whistle money whistle, Lao Tzu has less money to ask you about the crime, but her life and death are really difficult to say, the husband is not guilty of her guilt, even if she cultivates well, after all, she is young and frivolous, and her background is weak, I think she will die this time. ”

"What kind of answer are you, if you don't dare to bet, you won't gamble, Lao Tzu is rare for your little silver tael?" Meng Zhi scolded and said.

At this moment, the white-eyed old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a place in the forest, and the other three looked in that direction after a while.

Wu Hui ran quickly with Wen Sheng in his arms with an anxious face, and when he passed through the last tree, his vision suddenly widened, and he looked at the white-eyed old man sitting on the ground in front of him and immediately shouted: "Uncle Sun, come and see Wen Sheng, I want her to live well!" ”

The white-eyed old man stood up when he heard this, and threw the dust in his hand at him, and the white hair shot out to wrap around the two, and he gently pulled the dust, Wu Huo and Wen Sheng came to him in just a blink of an eye.

After landing on the ground, Wu Huo hurriedly put Wen Sheng on the ground, in the eyes of everyone, he has always been serious at this time with a pity expression, the white-eyed old man glanced at it, then squatted beside Wen Sheng, saw her face was bruised, the corners of her mouth remnants of black blood and other features, he looked solemn, put two fingers on her wrists, closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the surrounding situation.

Time passed slowly, and the white-eyed old man's face became more and more heavy, and then he showed a puzzled expression, and then he showed a strange look.

Wu Hui's heart went up and down, but he waited patiently for Uncle Sun's pulse diagnosis to end.

After a while, the white-eyed old man withdrew his hand, but his face was cloudy, stroking his beard and thinking about something.

"Uncle Sun, what happened to Wen Sheng, you are talking." Wu Huo couldn't help but say.

"Blame! Blame! Blame! Uncle Sun closed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "This girl has three attributes of palms, namely the Ice Palm, the Flame Demon Palm and the Corpse Poison Palm, these three kinds of incompatible palm power in her body are deadlocked, but she should have been in a strong toxic palm technique behind her, and actually neutralized all these three palm strengths, and the toxicity after neutralization far exceeds any of these four palm techniques, and then the poison stained by the wound on her body was also neutralized by this poison."

It stands to reason that anyone who is hit by these poisonous palms should not survive for a day, but judging from the damage to her meridians, this girl has been like this for at least ten days, even if she suppresses it with Gang Qi, it will definitely not last for so long, not to mention that I also found an unbelievable thing. ”

At this point, he paused, as if he felt that this was too incredible.

Meng Jie was an anxious person, and he had already urged him before Wu Huo could speak.

Uncle Sun looked at Wen Sheng, who was lying on the ground unconscious, and said: "She seems to be healing herself, although it is slow and abnormal, but judging from the fact that the toxins in her body that have spread to the heart are being eaten away little by little, the toxins are indeed dissipating, if you rely on her speed, she can move normally in just three months, even if I don't save her, as long as I give her food to keep her alive, she can slowly recover." ”

When he said this, Uncle Sun himself didn't believe it, but he had repeatedly confirmed it when he took the pulse just now, there would never be a mistake, it was obvious that this girl had a secret!

Wu Huo knew Uncle Sun's medical skills, and when he heard him say this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the three people next to him looked incredulous, as if they had heard a huge joke, how could there be such a thing in the world!

"Even if Wen Sheng can recover on her own, I want Uncle Sun to treat her well, no matter what medicinal materials you want to use, you don't need to ask me, just use it." Wu Huo looked at Wen Sheng, but said to Uncle Sun.

Wen Sheng's face was still bruised at this time, and he looked scary, but Wu Hui looked at her with soft eyes, and slowly wiped the black blood from the corner of her mouth with his sleeve.

If he could find her earlier, how could he let her suffer so much, when she said that she was leaving, she should try her best to stop it, even if she couldn't stop it, she would follow in vain, and now she is like this, it hurts more than she gets a few palms, and it hurts directly to the heart, and she can't calm down for a long time.

Wen Sheng, it's Brother Wu's fault, Brother Wu didn't protect you, as long as you wake up, let Brother Wu do anything, you wake up quickly!

"Young Palace Master, this girl's physique is so special, if my guess is correct, it is precisely because of this that she has cultivated Gang Qi, maybe her flesh and blood have great benefits......

"Uncle Sun, this is just your guess, now that the matter of our coming here has been completed, now go to the nearest town to replenish the medicinal materials and then go back to the Heavenly Dome Palace!" Wu Huo interrupted him, looked at Uncle Sun's gaze with a hint of admonition, he flicked his wide sleeves, picked up Wen Sheng and walked first.

The black-faced man who didn't say a word from beginning to end followed immediately, and Meng Jie and Qian Whistle stood on the left and right of the old man, and followed him closely with him.

Wu Huo held Wen Sheng and his party on horseback and shuttled through the entire forest, half of the people in Tsing Yi opened the way in front, and the other half was broken, although they met many Jianghu people who came to find Wen Sheng on the way, but because they had not seen Wen Sheng, they only identified it by a portrait, and Wu Huo put a veil on her and such a big battle made many people prohibitive.

At noon on this day, they dismounted to rest, Wu Hui held Wen Sheng, who was still unconscious, in the shade of a tree, Uncle Sun then checked Wen Sheng's pulse, and Tsing Yi Wei Wen skillfully lit a bonfire to hunt.

"Young Palace Master, if we don't encounter anything on the road from the current speed, we can get out of here in two days." Qian Whistle said to Wu Hui, who looked at Wen Sheng with sorrow between his eyebrows.

Wu Huo nodded, Meng Jiele walked over, a fat hand wearing several gemstone rings on Qian Whistle said: "People see that our Tianqiong Palace naturally detours with their tails between their legs, how dare anyone come to find fault, wait out of this forest where birds don't, first grab someone to ask for directions, this way of sleeping in the open, Lao Tzu has a bird in his mouth!" ”