According to Zhao Xingde's order, Du Fujiao put the blood drawn out in a silver bowl, and after washing the syringe with water, he took out the blood of several other injured people in turn, and placed them in different silver bowls one by one. The doors and windows were closed, and the light in the clean room was dim, and as the syringe poured blood into the silver bowl, five silver bowls of bright red blood lined up. In this clean room, whether it was Lu Mingyu or the relatives and friends of the injured, they all felt a little creepy. Lu Mingyu couldn't help but think of the many legends of the Demon Sect, and said secretly: "Could it be that Mr. Zhao, the former military master of the Holy Sect, is not a false name, but really harbors some magical spells." "In this world, I have never heard of blood as a guide. The four poisoned and injured men were still moaning slightly, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to disturb Mr. Zhao's operation, although several people in the rivers and lakes were used to licking blood with knives, there was still a mysterious and terrifying feeling in their hearts.

"Divide Zhao's blood into five parts, drop them into their blood one by one, remember the order, and never make a mistake."

Du Fujiao and Shi Jingkui obeyed the order with expressionless faces, their suspicions just didn't show it, but they didn't regard General Zhao as a demon. The silver syringe pulled Zhao Xingde's blood out of the silver bowl and injected it into the other four silver bowls one by one, accompanied by the sound of the "ticking" of blood, the terrifying atmosphere in the room reached the extreme.

The circle chair "squeaked" lightly, Zhao Xingde stood up, although his action was normal, but because he had been sitting, this movement suddenly made people's hearts tense, and said secretly: "Is it really going to be a spell?" Lu Mingyu subconsciously looked at his right hand, and saw that he was not holding a wooden sword, a silver sword, a rune paper, or anything like that, but he didn't see anything. Zhao Xingde just walked to the silver bowl of the four injured in person, observed it carefully for a while, and shook it one by one, one of the injured people's blood coagulated, Zhao Xingde called his relatives and friends, showed him the blood clotting, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Mou originally wanted to save people with blood, but everyone has their own lives, this Pan Zhuang can't stand Zhao's blood, once it is injected, I am afraid that it will not save people, but make his blood coagulate, but it is urgent." He said apologetically, "I have to ask Shi Langzhong to continue to treat this strong man." ”

Shi Langzhong in the water village heard him mention himself, so he hurriedly agreed and stepped forward. Shi Langzhong had already squeezed out the venom as much as possible for several injured people, washed their wounds, and fed them some antidote pills, however, there was no cure for the snake venom over the mountain, and these were just talking about personnel. He only took out an ordinary silver needle and gently pierced some of the injured person's acupoints to stimulate his potential to fight against the poison that invaded his body, which was the same as Zhao Xingde's flat-necked snake venom in Kangju Kingdom, Lang Zhong burned his acupoints with wormwood to save his life, but there was no way to save his life. Zhao Xingde nodded slightly and sighed. He checked the other silver bowls again, and the blood in the bowls still showed no signs of clotting, so he walked back to the chair and sat down, and instructed Du to blow the horn and say, "Inject the blood I drew into the blood of several wounded people." ”

When everyone heard him say that he wanted to save people through blood, they already had a premonition, and when they heard Zhao Xingde's order with their own ears, they were still shocked, and looked at Zhao Xingde with a shocked face. In this era, parents who have been exposed to the hair and skin of the body should not be damaged, even if it is a small matter such as nails, teeth, and hair, which has been dropped, it must be carefully stored and not discarded indiscriminately. This matter of cutting flesh and stabbing blood, even if a courtier serves the lord, it is enough to shine for a thousand years, but I didn't expect Zhao Xingde to really use the blood of his body to save these reckless strong men who have never known each other. Lu Mingyu is old in the rivers and lakes, and he is used to seeing things that are deceitful and pretending to be fake, looking at Zhao Xingde at this moment, for a while, he only felt that his heart was surging, and a breath of agitation was condensed in his chest, and he was speechless. "The heart of the doctor's parents," Shi Lang, who was doing acupuncture for Pan Zhuangshi, sighed secretly: "It is worthy of Mr. Yuan Zhi!" "The husband should be like this!" Shi Jingkui's eyes showed a strange light.

"Mr. Zhao!" Xu Du suddenly choked a little in his throat, he looked down at his unconscious brother Xu Sheng, and secretly clenched his teeth. "General Zhao." Du Blowing the horn was in a hurry, and blurted out the past name, but everyone in the clean room didn't notice it at all.

Zhao Xingde strode to the chair and sat down, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, looked at the hesitant Du Fujiao, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't do it yet!" Don't be delayed! Du Fujiao's heart was shocked, so he stepped forward, pierced the bulging green tendons in Zhao Xingde's right arm with a tube needle, slowly sucked a needle of blood, and then injected the blood from Zhao Xingde's body into the blood veins of Xu Sheng's right arm closest to him. Du Fujiao slowly pushed the silver needle rod, intending to inject only about one-third of the blood of Xu Sheng's syringe and then inject the others. Zhao Xingde said: "The blood of this syringe was all transfused to this Xu Zhuangshi, and then the blood was taken from Zhao." He was stabbed in the back shoulder by the assassin just now, and he shed a lot of blood, and at this moment, he had already drawn out blood twice, and everyone in the room looked at his face with a feeling of paleness, and Lu Mingyu's heart was even more moved.

This time, Du Blowhorn didn't dare to delay, he kept an eye on it, in order to let Zhao Xingde have time to ease up, the silver cylinder needle push rod almost didn't move, and only pushed it at a very slow speed. The volume of this silver syringe is quite large, and it took about half a stick of incense, and all the blood of Zhao Xingde in the syringe was pushed into Xu Sheng's blood. Du Blowhorn came to Zhao Xingde's side at this time, and collected blood again, so twice and three times, when he pulled out the syringe for the last time, and looked at the four shocking bloody eyes lined up on General Zhao's right arm, his face was already pale and scared, just like he had been seriously injured on the battlefield, Du Blowhorn quietly turned his head sideways, and gently wiped the corner of his eyes with his shoulder, before he pressed the stirring heart and injected the blood of the last syringe into the blood of the Yingzhou hero named Sun Lin.

Du Fujiao pulled out the syringe and exhaled, because he was too nervous, at this time, his palms were already full of sweat. Several relatives and friends of the injured also breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time they all looked at Zhao Xingde, and several people were about to bow down to thank them, but Zhao Xingde waved his hand, signaling them not to do this.

"It's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven to make things happen," he sighed, if he had regrets, "These strong men are all injured for Zhao, if you say anything else, Zhao won't be sorry." His voice was not loud, but there was a convincing feeling.

Several heroes of the three mountains and five mountains were awe-inspiring, and they immediately no longer reluctantly knelt down to thank them. Zhao Xingde himself had been poisoned by snakes, and vaguely remembered the original method of healing, and casually asked Shi Langzhong to instruct everyone to take care of the injured. There were thousands of heroes waiting outside, and the noise came inside. Inside, it was so quiet that it could be heard, Zhao Xingde didn't speak, and others didn't dare to speak.

The sky gradually darkened, Zhao Xingde ordered the lights to be lit, and the room suddenly brightened up a lot. At this time, the heroes of the rivers and lakes waiting outside had not dispersed, but as it got late, these people waited a little impatiently, and the noisy noise gradually became louder. Zhao Xingde frowned slightly, and said to Lu Mingyu: "Heroes from all walks of life care about the injuries of these strong men, but this snake venom injury may not be cured overnight, so let's arrange for everyone to disperse and rest first, if you want to visit, come back tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Lu Mingyu stood up and immediately went out to "arrange".

Zhao Xingde's arrangement for everyone to rest is a polite statement. People in the rivers and lakes are used to being casual, how can it be so easy to obey orders. In addition, Zhao Xingde was assassinated this time, and he was injured by these people of unknown origin, and I don't know if the assassins are still in the village. So, Lu Mingyu first instructed Liu Heng and Xia Mao'er to transfer five hundred brothers from the village over, and then "arranged" for the heroes of the rivers and lakes to return to their residences. After sending these people back, the thirteen chain villages also sent additional men overnight, the crossbow was wound, the knife was unsheathed, and it was guarded outside the residence of the foreign high-roller, in case other spies took advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

"I have to cheer up at night, a few days ago, it was because we were too lax that Mr. Zhao was injured."

After everything was arranged, Lu Mingyu returned to the clean room, and Zhao Xingde and Shi Lang were still staying indoors. At this time, the breathing of the three poisoned and injured people gradually became even, and the strong man surnamed Pan had a high fever because he could not infuse Zhao Xingde's blood. Wu Quan, the leader of Qingshui Village in Jingnan, watched the sworn brothers' mouths become more and more bruised, and gradually they didn't even talk nonsense, and Wu Quan's face was full of sadness. There was a rare solemn atmosphere in the silence, as if anyone who accidentally broke the silence would offend some kind of sacredness.

In the early morning of the next day, the three Jianghu people who entered the blood of Zhao Xingde were injured, not only the edema subsided, but Xu Sheng, who was the first to have a toxic attack, also woke up, and he heard that Mr. Zhao personally saved his life, and struggled to get up to thank him.

"Xu Sheng's reckless person, a cheap life, Mr. Dade, a fan ,......" Xu Sheng's voice was still hoarse, and under the excitement, there was another violent cough, and his face was red.

Zhao Xingde hurriedly asked Xu Du to stop him from getting up, but he stood up himself, walked up to Xu Sheng and said, "If you mention this kind of thing again, you will treat Zhao as an outsider." Seeing that Xu Sheng had recovered some of his spirits, he smiled hoarsely, "This snake venom can be cured, and it mostly depends on Brother Xu's own physical fitness." ”

After Xu Sheng lay down and recuperated according to the order, Zhao Xingde inspected the injuries of the other two again, the high fever had subsided, but the other person's injuries were getting worse and worse, he sighed and gently patted Wu Quan of Qingshui Village on the shoulder. "Mr. Zhao." Wu Quan hurriedly stood up. Zhao Xingde saw that Pan Chuan's cheeks were already blue and purple, and he didn't speak. His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was only a sense of loss and grief in his heart.

The sky outside the window gradually revealed a touch of fish belly white, and the morning breeze blew in through the cracks in the window.

At this point, "Oh no! Suddenly, someone outside rushed in and whispered: "Big boss, on the other side of the courtyard of the guest room, it is said that our thirteen consecutive villages can't trust outsiders, and Leader Xia and them are theoretical, and there is a quarrel on both sides!" There was a sense of urgency in his voice. What the? Lu Mingyu showed a trace of anger on his face! In the thirteen serial villages that have been operating for nearly ten years, who else dares to make a mistake!

Author: Yuan Ji solemnly reminds book friends that according to medical information, after a person is bitten by a poisonous snake, even if it heals itself, usually antibodies will not exist for a long time. Therefore, even if you are bitten by the same venomous snake for the second time, you should save yourself as soon as possible and inject antivenom immediately. There are only very specific cases of long-term antibodies to the same snake venom after being bitten by snakes. The so-called no coincidence is not a book, and the protagonist is one of this special cases.