Tang Yinzhong's hanging heart finally let go of most of it.

Thinking that although he is not as good as Xin Zi is the single disciple of the medical immortal Liu Siqi, he is also Zhen Yachen, who is the second best in the world in terms of medical skills, how can he not be proficient in his studies, and he can't even save his mother......

Just as he was thinking, he saw Xin Zi gently flatten Mrs. Tang's body, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and turned her head to Tang Yinzhong with a slightly tired smile.

Tang Yinzhong shook it to the end, thanked and thanked.

Xin Zi hurriedly helped him up, and explained: "If you can survive tonight safely, you will have passed the most difficult level."

Tang Yinzhong nodded in response.

Xing Fu, who had been standing aside without saying a word, stepped forward at this time and reminded in a low voice: "Since the person has been saved, we better go back quickly."

Xin Zi was naturally worried about what would happen in this Tokyo city, so she briefly explained some precautions, dictated a recipe to Tang Yinzhong, and then turned around and left with Xing Fu.

But before he stepped out of the door, he heard a shout from Tang Yinzhong behind him, turned his head to look, and found that Mrs. Tang had a seizure again as when she first came over, but this time it became even worse, and the skin on her body from head to toe began to be bruised.

How so?

Xin Zi tried hard to think about every action she had just made, every acupuncture point under the needle, but she didn't find any flaws.

And Tang Yinzhong, who was trying to control his mother's desperately struggling hands and feet, was glaring fiercely in the direction of Xin Zi and Xing Fu at this moment.

"Didn't you say my mother was okay?!"

There was indiscriminate reproach and resentment in that tone.

Xing Fu felt the hostility in Tang Yinzhong's eyes, and knew that he had been dominated by worry and fear at the moment. Losing his mind, he subconsciously took a step forward and blocked in front of Xin Zi.

"Why? Why is my mother worse than before you came? Tang Yinzhong said, letting go of the hand that controlled Mrs. Tang, and approached in the direction of Xin Zi step by step.

"Lord Xiao Tang, please calm down, Miss Xin only promised to come to help, but she didn't promise that she would be able to cure your mother's illness. What's more, your mother was poisoned by someone, and if you want to complain, you should also blame the person who poisoned you, why bother a little girl who wants to help you? ”

Xing Fu tried to reason with Tang Yinzhong. But with little effect.

Tang Yinzhong was unmoved when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Xin Zi and sneered: "You want to help me? If you really want to save people, why don't you save them with your blood? Don't you have seven exquisite hearts? Isn't your blood a cure for all diseases? Why do you need to waste so much effort here to delay time with a set of acupuncture methods? ”

Xin Zi hid behind Xing Fu and shook his head vigorously, trying to explain: "There is nothing wrong with the acupuncture technique that we just made, and there must be other reasons for Madam Tang's repetition like this. You told me to go to the clinic again. Maybe it's just an illusion caused by the emptiness of qi and blood in the body after the poisonous blood flows out, and it is not necessarily. ”

But where would Tang Yinzhong listen to Xin Zi's explanation. Now he was only thinking about saving his mother in the fastest and safest way - that is, to take Xin Zi's blood.

Halfway through Xin Zi's words, Tang Yinzhong drew the sword at his waist and was about to stab at her.

Xing Fu drew his knife to block it for the first time, and the blade met the blade. In a whirling motion in the air, Xing Fu forced Tang Yinzhong's sword to the wind with his backhand, and retreated step by step towards Mrs. Tang's bedside.

Tang Yinzhong's chest bruise could no longer be suppressed, so he simply lifted his breath hard, and squirted it forward, splashing Xing Fu's face full of scarlet.

The red-black blood water entered Xing Fu's eyes, he blinked hard to force it out, and the strength in his hand was much weaker, but he was careless and let Tang Yinzhong take advantage of it, withdrew the-for-tat sword, turned around and slid out of Xing Fu's body, and stabbed in the direction of Xin Zi.

Xin Zi was so shocked that she hid to the side, fortunately, her feet have been on the rise these days, otherwise her right arm would have been picked up at this moment.

Xing Fu, who had readjusted his condition, turned around and blocked in front of Tang Yinzhong.

This room is not big, and he has to take care of Mrs. Tang's safety, protect Xin Zi from being stabbed by Tang Yinzhong, and worry about Tang Yinzhong's own injury, even if Xing Fu's state at this time is much stronger than his opponent, there is no room for him to act casually.

"You go and wait for me outside the door first, and I'll look for you after I'm done here." Xing Fu shouted at Xin Zi.

Xin Zi nodded, hurriedly picked up the veil to cover her face, pushed the door and walked out.

The maid who knelt outside the door had already heard the movement inside, but because he had received Tang Yinzhong's orders early, no one was allowed to trespass without his order, and they could only suppress the doubts in their hearts and quietly guard outside the door.

At this time, seeing Xin Zi come out, Mei Zhi, who was kneeling at the front, pretended to be calm and stepped forward to inquire about the situation inside, and glanced towards the crack in the door as he spoke.

Xin Zi cautiously closed the door again, smiling at her reluctantly, without words.

After about a stick of incense, the sound of the clashing of swords inside showed no sign of abating.

Xin Zi's heart hung there, and all her energy was focused on the back of the door—she had a bad conscience if any of the three people in there had something to do.

When everyone's eyes and attention were focused on the dim light behind the door, nearly a hundred men in black on the eaves of the four sides flew into the courtyard unexpectedly.

When everyone came back to their senses, a few little maids just widened their eyes and wanted to scream, but they were controlled from behind, gagged, and cut their throats with a knife.

Blood splattered out, and the rest of the people in the courtyard were all stunned in place, and a small guy barely raised his frightened legs and wanted to flee out, but was pierced directly through the back of the head by a flying knife, and the tip of the knife stabbed out of his forehead, and he instantly collapsed on the ground.

Before Xin Zi could figure out what was going on, she saw that the men and women in the courtyard didn't even have a chance to cry, so they all lost their lives in the hands of the nearly 100 assassins who appeared out of nowhere.

Who did this?

What exactly is the purpose of the other party?

Why do you want to attack these servants around Mrs. Tang who don't have any ability to resist?

Why when Mrs. Tang was already in danger?

A series of questions came out of Xin Zi's mind, and before they could be answered, he found that in addition to the black-clothed assassin in this courtyard, he was the only living person standing there abruptly.

And all the men in black all set their eyes on themselves.

Xin Zi looked at the flying knives flashing with cold light in the hands of the assassins approaching layer by layer, and did not dare to make a sound, for fear that he would be killed by a knife like those maidservant attendants.

She stepped back towards the door, trying to push it in while the assassin was unprepared, but her hand reached back, and instead of a wooden latch, she touched warm flesh. (To be continued.) )