"What?" Mu Cang said.

It's been four hours since Fanyin chased Mu Cang with the spar. The mountain road is difficult to walk, the frost is slippery, Fanyin has to use spiritual power to suppress the spars, and he has to chase with all his might, so no one dares to take on this task easily. However, at this moment, Mu Cang has been left behind for a long time, if Fanyin does not insist on doing so, the main force of the Ministry of Military Affairs will be completely pinned down and postponed, and it will not be able to respond to the main general on time.

"Sanskrit has not yet sent a message back to the Ministry of Military Affairs. Musi said.

Mu Cang's face sank slightly, but he didn't say more. Suddenly, Mu Cang felt that his pocket moved, he reached out and touched it, took out the letter card, the letter card twisted, and turned into a small horn shape, and a clear girl voice came out of it, but the words were loud and clean: "Zuo Ling, I am Sanskrit, tell me your specific location." ”

When everyone heard the sound of Sanskrit, their spirits were lifted, and the fatigue of the night was swept away, and everyone sat up. Mu Cang also woke up, and immediately told Fanyin his marching route and specific coordinates.

"Okay! I'll be there in an hour. Sanskrit said.

"I'll slow down my march and wait for you to come. "Mucang Road.

"No, you can go full throttle. ”

Mu Cang thought for a moment and said, "What is the condition of the spar now. ”

"It's pretty stable," Fanyin said, sounding right, and then she added, "I think you'll need a little more time to deal with it then." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road, I'll pick you up at any time. The two finished the brief call.

In the conference room of the Ministry of Military Affairs, Bei Ming stood up from his seat. He was pale, his eyes were red, and he looked very bad. Bai Puang said: "Beiming, you need to rest." ”

Ya Qingshan and Ya Ya both sat next to the conference room. The father and daughter never left for a moment, and Yaya didn't even eat much. Just after Fanyin fought with the snake tree, Yaya secretly ran back to the room and spit out all the little porridge she had just barely eaten. Now she sat next to her father, and her whole body had lost weight twice, but she was still strong and straight.

Beiming looked at Bai Puffi and then looked in the direction of Ya Qingshan, and said, "Minister Bai, Uncle Qingshan, I have something to discuss with you, please go to the conference room next to me for a while." Immediately, Beiming motioned to Beitang Muxi and left the conference room.

Beitang Beiming clenched his fists after walking out of the conference room. Fang Cai heard Sanskrit say lightly that the situation of the spar was still controllable, and if the truth was as she said, it would be impossible for her to not reply to the Ministry of Military Affairs in the past four or so hours. There is only one reason, that is, Fanyin can't reply to the Ministry of Military Affairs at all, and her spiritual and spiritual power are all focused on suppressing the spar and chasing Mu Cang's trip. Originally, the trip that had been nearly half a day had to be completed, but it took only four hours for Fanyin to catch up, and the speed increased by more than three times. It is conceivable how much the spiritual power and physical energy of Sanskrit are depleted at this moment. How can Beiming sit still?

Bei Ming, Bai Puang, and Ya Qingshan came to the next room, and Yan Tong also followed.

"What, Beiming, you're so uncomfortable right now, aren't you?" said Bai Pua.

Beiming shook his head.

Ya Qingshan opened his mouth and said: "Beiming, listen to me bluntly, it is impossible for you to use your spiritual power to suppress the wolf venom for a long time. And drinking Hu Qingqing's blood can indeed solve your urgent needs. ”

"Beiming, at this time," Bai Puen pondered for a moment and continued, "You really can't delay any longer, the war is urgent, and your safety is of paramount importance." "For a gentle and upright corpse like Bai Puang, it is very difficult for him to make some out-of-the-ordinary medical theories. On the contrary, it is easier for Ya Qingshan, a medicine addict with a withdrawn temperament, to make decisions.

"Not only Hu is gentle, but Mo Dori's blood can also restrain wolf venom. The antidote pill she took was no ordinary thing. As soon as Ya Qingshan's words came out, he was poking at the heart of the North Darkness. Bei meditated, and sure enough, Ya Qingshan was also worried about Mo Duoli taking the antidote pill.

Beiming knew that other people's lives and deaths had never cared about it. What kind of doctor is benevolent, Ya Qingshan's heart has long died with his deceased wife. He is now only alive for his two daughters, Yaya and Sanskrit. It was only because the pill was voluntarily given to Beiming by Fanyin that Ya Qingshan endured it. But when he learned that Bei Ming had given the pill to Mo Dori, he was furious.

Ya Qingshan's obsession with wolf venom has reached the point of obsession, but it has been suppressed over the years. Ever since he encountered the wolf clan attacking Fanyin and Yaya in Dongling, Ya Qingshan's nervous nerves that had been hidden for many years were tensed again. The antidote pill was left by him to save his daughter's life, and it was also his reassurance. At this moment, he was casually eaten by people who had nothing to do with it, and he almost had to carry a knife to see Beiming. But before leaving, Fanyin asked Ya Qingshan to take care of Beiming, and he did it himself. It's just that Beiming's life is his own after all, whether he loves it or not, Ya Qingshan doesn't care at all.

"Uncle Aoyama, I'm sorry. I know it's useless to say anything now. You're worried about Sanskrit now, and so am I. So I'd like to ask both of you to help me. Beiming bowed to Ya Qingshan and Bai Yu.

"Please, two of you!" Yan Tong also bent down with Beiming.

"Beiming, what are you doing here!" Bai Puffi hurriedly helped him up. "Brother Qingshan, the top priority is to relieve the wolf venom of the Northern Underworld, so that he can benefit the war. Bai Puang persuaded the casual Ya Qingshan.

Ya Qingshan looked at him coldly and said, "Detoxification?" Then he sneered, "If this poison can really be cured by three or two pills, can I still move so much? You ask, who in the whole world is not afraid of wolf venom." My daughter's medicine has been given away by you, and I will return it," Ya Qingshan said angrily, but he still held back the last four words and didn't say, "I don't care if you live or die!", and instead said, "What can I do!"

When Bei Ming heard the Sanskrit sound, his heart tightened, and he took a big breath sharply, almost standing unsteadily. Yan Tong hurriedly helped him.

"Come here!" Ya Qingshan said angrily, dragged Bei Ming to a chair and sat down, and got up to check his pulse. Bei Ming's heart trembled, and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Qingshan, I ......"

"Shut up!" Ya Qingshan frowned and scolded. The muffled voice of the North Shadow was no longer silent. "You kid too, you just care about others and don't care about yourself, what's the use of being in a hurry now!"

"I'm ......," Beiming looked at Ya Qingshan.

"Don't make noise. Ya Qingshan seems to be strict, but he doesn't know that it is not easy for this child in Beiming. My father was on the front line, and he was poisoned by wolf poison again, and he was still thinking about Sanskrit. In recent years, Beiming has taken care of Sanskrit, and Ya Qingshan has seen it in his eyes. Beiming just said that he was worried about Sanskrit, and Ya Qingshan, a father, could naturally see the sincerity of his feelings. There was an evil fire just now, and Ya Qingshan finally calmed down.

Ya Qingshan checked his pulse for a long time, let go of his fingers, frowned, and said, "Brother Bai, take a look again." "Bai Puama is a little older, how old is Ya Qingshan, and Ya Qingshan usually respects him. Bai Puen took Beiming's wrist and diagnosed it. After a while, the two looked at each other and sighed.

"Beiming, after you were poisoned, you forcibly invoked your spiritual power, and the toxin did develop too quickly. Bai Puama said in a slow tone.