"Let's go, I'll take you to the patriarch." Su Yizhen said.

After the old man finished speaking, the crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Ling Chuxi and the two followed Su Yizhen towards the village.

"I'll go, I'll go." Jiang Wuxian stuck up like kraft candy, Ling Chuxi and the two left, and he only stayed here to be beaten.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, the others didn't make a move, and Jiang Wuxian finally escaped again.

"Brother Yanyu, Brother Yanyu is back." At this time, someone in the crowd shouted in surprise.

Ling Chuxi heard the shout, subconsciously turned his head, and saw a young man appear at the entrance of the valley, walking towards the valley, his feet were obviously vague and weak, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Yanyu!" Several old men's expressions changed, and they flew away towards the young man, and the young people also followed, carrying the young man back.

"Yanyu, Brother Yanyu, how are you?" A group of people gathered around the young man and chattered.

Su Yizhen also turned around, first fed another pill into the young man's mouth, and then with a wave of his hand, several golden needles appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the young man's meridians as fast as lightning, the needle method is light and heavy, orderly, fast and slow, not as Ling Chuxi's golden needle acupoint technique is so charming, but there is another kind of beauty in the simplicity to return to the basics, and the wonder of the needle is above Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi secretly admired that with only this hand acupuncture method, this old man had extremely high attainments in medical skills.

"Second grandfather, how is Brother Yan Yu?" A little girl with a healthy and ruddy face asked anxiously, tears glistening in her eyes that were so clear that there was no trace of quality.

"Seriously injured and poisoned." Su tore open the young man's clothes one by one, and on his chest, the wound with deep visible bones was green, and even the oozing blood turned green, and there was a strange scale light flashing around him.

"Who is so vicious that he should commit such a poisonous hand?" Seeing this wound, several other old men scolded angrily.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the Akazori." Jiang Wuxian interjected.

"Akazori? How do you know about the Dao? Everyone looked at Jiang Wuxian with unkind expressions.

"We met them on the road and almost died at their hands, I don't believe you ask them, I came back this time to tell you." Jiang Wuxian pointed at Ling Chuxi and the two said. In fact, it was only him who almost died in their hands, and it had nothing to do with Ling Chuxi, but of course Ling Chuxi was not so bored to stand up and distinguish it.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Su Yizhen said angrily, but he didn't doubt his words.

"I want to say, the problem is that you didn't give me a chance." Jiang Wuxian said aggrievedly.

"Who made you do so many bad things?" The innocent little girl glared at Jiang Wuxian fiercely.

"I'm just picking some herbs to learn to refine the pill, who knows that you are so stingy." Jiang Wuxian muttered quietly.

"It's stealing." The little girl said.

"Pick."

"Steal."

"Don't make a noise!" Su shouted loudly, cut open the young man's wound, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and then used his battle qi to force out the poisonous blood.

The green color on the wound faded, and the poisonous blood forced out also returned to its normal bright red, and Su Yizhen's face turned slightly pale, obviously losing a lot.

"Second brother, how is Yanyu?" Another old man asked, neither of them made a move just now, and they didn't know Su Yanyu's situation.