A floating dark cloud obscured the Xuanyue hanging high in the air, and even the light that came out of the branches in the already dark forest was instantly gone.

The buzzing of knowing it suddenly became clear, and the sound of chaotic breathing came and went.

"Shhh Someone lit a fire.

"Golem, I'm ......"

With a muffled grunt, the fire fold fell from his hand and fell to the grass.

"Smack!"

With two subtle sounds, the faint light of the fire fold was also swallowed up by the darkness. Immediately afterwards, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded all around, and the Watt wolf guard not far away suddenly let out a scream of "ah", and the tall body fell down, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Meng Heyu was shocked in her heart, and the man suddenly withdrew his hand and pulled her into his arms: "Don't move." ”

It's strange if you don't move.

Meng Heyu rolled her eyes, and while observing the situation around her, she deliberately coughed violently: "Ahem, ahem, no, don't move." ”

"Poof!"

It was the sound of a blade sinking into flesh, very close, very close.

Meng Heyu was startled in her heart, and felt a warm liquid splash on her face.

The man also seemed to realize that the enemy was around, and at this time, he had no time to take care of Meng Heyu, so he pushed her aside with all his might, raised the scimitar in his hand and attacked to the right.

Jin Ge collided with faint sparks and buzzing, and Meng Heyu sat down on the ground, frowning at the two people entangled in the dark.

The clouds at the top of the moon were blown by the wind, revealing the bright moon. A little moonlight shone in the forest in an instant, and a white shadow haunted the man in black like a ghost.

It's him!

Meng Heyu didn't expect Pei Ling to chase after her first to save herself.

She stumbled to her feet, endured the sharp pain in her wrist, and mended the knife to the Watt wolf guard who got up while observing Pei Lingxian.

The man in black gradually lost the upper hand, and seeing that he could not do anything, he raised his hand and threw a thunderbolt, and his body ran quickly into the depths of the forest.

"Don't chase." Meng Heyu shouted, covered her wrists and ran to Pei Lingxian's side, reaching out and tugging on his sleeve.

Pei Ling put away the sword first, looked down at the hand that was tugging on his sleeve, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Meng Heyu smiled dryly, thinking of his previous move to drive people away, his face was a little hot.

"Well, thank you!"

Pei Ling first glanced thoughtfully at her right hand hanging by her side, and said lightly: "Hurt?" ”

It's good that he didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, Meng Heyu bared her teeth in pain, and raised her hand in front of him with an aggrieved face: "Cousin, it's dislocated." ”

Seeing that he didn't react, Meng Heyu thought that he was still minding what happened just now, and hurriedly explained with a doggy face: "Cousin, I just asked you to get out of the car, I was completely afraid that you would be in danger, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have given you the antidote!" These people are Watt people, extremely vicious, they covet my wealth and boundless beauty, so they chased from Watt to Dasheng, I ......" She deliberately lowered her head and pretended to wipe a handful of tears, "Big cousin, I'm afraid that they will hurt you, I'm sorry, I've hurt you." ”

Pei Ling let out a low "heh" first, turned around and left.

Meng Heyu looked up and looked at his ruthless back in surprise.

This, that's it?

No consolation? Without "blowing and blowing doesn't hurt"?

Chasing Pei Ling out of the forest first, Meng Heyu was surprised to find that the carriage that she had abandoned before was parked on the side of the road.

Pei Ling jumped into the carriage with an expressionless face, looked at her condescendingly, and shook the horsewhip in her hand, as if to remind her how she had ruthlessly thrown him out of the carriage alone not long ago.

It's impossible to feel guilty, and she's doing it for his good, isn't she?

But apparently she was thinking a little too much, this person was ruthless and vicious in the fight, and he was really a must-have for home travel, and with him, those Watt wolf guards were not enough.

Meng Heyu made a decision in a short moment, before leaving Yizhou, she wanted to hug the golden thighs of this "big cousin" tightly.

"That, cousin, you didn't take the medicine I gave you!"

The carriage was ticking along the forest path, Meng Heyu lifted the curtain, poked out her little head and looked at Pei Lingxian with a sneer.

Pei Ling turned her head to look at her first, and the corners of her lips suddenly outlined a shallow arc, which made Meng Heyu a little hairy.

After a long time, he lightly spit out two words: "No." ”

The smile on Meng Heyu's face couldn't help but enlarge, and she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you didn't take it, the situation was in a hurry, I took the wrong medicine, and that was actually not an antidote at all." ”

The moonlight was a little cold, and Pei Ling looked at her with a sly smile on her face: "So? ”

Meng Heyu sat up straight in an instant, and took out a black pill from his arms as if he was juggling and handed it to him: "Actually, this is the antidote, but this antidote is not easy to configure, it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, if you want to completely detoxify, I'm afraid it will take seven hundred and forty-nine days, and you will eat it once every seven days." ”

Pei Ling took the pill and put it in his sleeve pocket with an expressionless face, turned around and continued driving.

Meng Heyu felt that she was lonely, and leaned forward, and the whole person was almost close to him: "Don't you eat?" ”

Pei Ling moved to the side without a trace; "There's no hurry."

Meng Heyu smiled: I'm in a hurry!

Yizhuang in the western suburbs is a temple rebuilt, a few years ago Yizhou turmoil, the western suburbs out of a nest of extremely vicious bandits, the temple was robbed several times, after the death of a lot of monks, the host took a few monks to the south.

A huge temple was vacated and soon converted into a Yoshiso.

The old king hung up the title of a servant in the yamen, and Pingsuri worked part-time to guard Yizhuang.

A few years ago, the old Wang Tou was not in good health, so he accepted an apprentice, and the master and apprentice lived in the wing room in the backyard of Yizhuang.

"Master, what kind of way do you say this newcomer county commander Cheng is, it's a hundred taels as soon as he makes a move?" The little apprentice Ah Bing looked intently at the silver ingots neatly stacked on the table of the Eight Immortals, and asked the master Lao Wang Tou on the opposite side thoughtfully.

The old king had never seen so much silver at once in his life, so he carefully picked up a piece and took a bite, making his teeth tingle.

The old Wang Tou let out a smirk, raised his hand and knocked on the little apprentice's head, and said proudly: "Our newly appointed county master is not an ordinary person, he is the richest man in Kyoto, Cheng Dabao knows, it is his father." ”

The little apprentice's eyes widened instantly, and he said in disbelief: "Master, is it really fake?" Then wouldn't it be good for him to inherit Wanguan's family wealth, why bother to come to us to be a county magistrate! ”

Old man Wang grinned, and used a cloth bag to pack the ingots on the table one by one: "Everyone has their own ambitions, this Cheng County Commander doesn't want to inherit the family business, I heard that when he was a teenager, he went to the border to fight, and later returned to Kyoto after being injured." Master Cheng was afraid that he would go to war again after he recovered from his injuries, so he spent money to donate an official to him in Yizhou, tied him to his post, and prevented him from going to the border. ”

When the little apprentice heard this, his eyes lit up instantly: "That master, how much silver does this official get!" ”

Old man Wang patted him on the head again: "Stinky boy, what crooked idea do you think?" Donating officials is not a matter of silver, but also the recommendation of officials above the fourth grade, you, don't think about it in this life. ”

The little apprentice grinned, rubbed his head and said, "By the way, master, Master Cheng said, let's wait for a son surnamed Pei, what is the origin of this person?" ”

The shadows of the trees outside the window flickered, and the candles on the table flickered and dimmed, shining on the old man Wang's face full of ravines looked particularly gloomy.

Old man Wang put his index finger on his lips: "Shhh, don't ask about this, that person is not a simple person." ”

The little apprentice was still about to ask, but there was a sudden knock on the door.

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, knowing that the person Cheng Shaoqing had asked them to wait for had arrived.

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The morgue was converted from the original Mahavira Hall and was used to park unclaimed bodies and bodies that required an autopsy. Shortly after Cui He's body arrived, it was placed on a stone bed in the autopsy room, covered with a white cloth.

The little apprentice Ergou skillfully lit the lamps, and the originally dim hall suddenly brightened.

Old man Wang put the toolbox on the wooden table beside him: "Master Cheng has explained, and I will do an autopsy when you come." He took out the sheep intestine gloves from the box and put them on, and took out a few mint leaves and handed them to Pei Lingxian and Meng Heyu.

Pei Ling first took the mint leaf and put it in her mouth, and suddenly said to Old Man Wang, "There is something I want to ask you for help." ”

Old man Wang was slightly stunned, and looked at Pei Lingxian in surprise: "Pei Gongzi, please speak." But whatever the old man can do, he will do his best. ”

Pei Ling turned her head to look at Meng Heyu first, and Old Man Wang followed his line of sight, only to find that from the moment she entered the main hall, her right hand was drooping in an extremely distorted posture.

"My sister's wrist is injured, and I want you to help amputate it."

Meng Heyu listened to his words and almost didn't drop her jaw.

Let someone dissect the corpse of a dead man and graft himself into the bones? Hehehe! Why can't he go to heaven?

As if he didn't feel her resentment at all, Pei Ling grabbed her arm first, and half-raised his drooping right hand in front of Old Man Wang: "I'm sorry for you." ”

It was the first time for Old Man Wang to meet someone who dared to let him treat his illness, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but smile: "Pei Gongzi, you are laughing, I am a fool, where will I cure the disease, or you will ......" Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Pei Ling first, "You don't have to be humble, I can trust the methods of the third master of the Medicine King Valley." ”

Old man Wang was slightly stunned, and his eyes instantly became serious.

Pei Ling lowered his eyebrows first, as if Fang Cai just said something inconsequential, but only Old Man Wang knew that this person was really not simple. He has lived incognito in Yizhou for seven years, and no one has ever known his origins, and now he has broken his words, which really shocked him.

He pursed his lips and didn't speak again, only motioned for Meng Heyu to come to the chair next to him, and then gently held up her twisted right hand.

Meng Heyu didn't want to show him at all, and wanted to withdraw her hand hard, but the big hand that pressed on her shoulder pressed her shoulder like an iron hook, and all her strength was removed in an instant.

Pei Lingxian, you bastard!

She cursed in her heart, and turned her head to the hand on her shoulder.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound of bones, Meng Heyu only felt a painbeat in her wrist, and she bit the teeth of Pei Lingxian's fingers a little harder.

"That's it!" Old man Wang put down her hand, turned back and continued to tinker with his toolbox, taking things out in the same way.

Meng Heyu opened her mouth, moved her right hand cautiously, and looked at Pei Lingxian with a surprised expression: "It really doesn't hurt!" ”

Pei Ling's pupils shrank first, retracted the hand that was bitten into his sleeve, twisted back, and watched as if nothing had happened to Old Man Wang to lift the white cloth covering Cui He's body.

Meng Heyu pursed her mouth in disdain, the tip of her tongue inadvertently licked her teeth, and a faint smell of blood spread in her mouth.

She hurriedly glanced down at Pei Ling's hand that was shrunk in her sleeve first, a little weak.