"It must be him!"

Lu Yang snapped his fingers, if he was only seven or eight points sure just now, then now he is very sure!

Acting so sneakily, there is no doubt that he must be a witch Gu sect person!

Tong Luyao was startled by Lu Yang's shouting, patted her chest and said, "Mr. Lu, do you know this Mr. Zhou?" ”

"I guess I know each other."

Lu Yang sneered: "Miss Tong, please help me send an email, urging this person to come over and get the medicine quickly, I want to meet him." ”

"Mr. Lu, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Tong Luyao said helplessly: "On the day when the medicine was raised, I sent him a message, but unfortunately Mr. Zhou never replied, and then I sent it a few times, and it was also a stone in the sea, even if I sent it again, it is estimated that he will not reply in a short time." ”

"Hey......"

Hearing this, Lu Yang immediately frowned.

The Witch Gu Gate must have heard the wind and grass and quietly hid.

"Mr. Lu, is this person important to you?" Tong Luyao asked coldly.

"Very important!"

Lu Yang said solemnly: "Miss Tong, apart from email, can you think of any other way to contact him?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Tong Luyao pursed her lips and began to carefully recall this Mr. Zhou.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was already dark in the blink of an eye.

"I thought of it!"

Tong Luyao blurted out: "Once when I returned to China from summer vacation, I once met Mr. Zhou with my grandfather, and I smelled a strange smell on him at that time, according to my grandfather, it seemed to be a hundred flowers. ”

After speaking, Tong Luyao ran to the medicine cabinet, reached out and opened a drawer, took out a handful of herbs from it and smelled it.

"That's right, it's a potpourri."

Tong Luyao returned the herbs to the drawer and said with a sure face: "Baihua grass is a kind of medicinal material unique to Longcheng, and it mainly grows in Baihua Mountain on the outskirts of the city. ”

"Ding! Side quest 2 completed! ”

"Ding! Side quest 3 opens, explore Baihua Mountain! ”

"Hahaha......"

Lu Yang couldn't help laughing, his luck was too good, he had only been in Dragon City for a day, and he found the hiding place of the Witch Gu Gate!

"Miss Tong, you have helped me a lot, please accept my worship."

As he spoke, Lu Yang bowed to Tong Luyao and thanked him.

As the saying goes, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and your unintentional move has opened two task branches in a row.

"Mr. Lu, you don't have to be like this, this is what I should do."

Tong Luyao was startled and hurried over to help Lu Yang up.

"Miss Tong, I have something to do first, let's change WeChat, you can find me at any time if you have anything."

After that, Lu Yang took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code, and quickly exchanged contact information with Tong Luyao.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang waved his hand and said goodbye, and walked away from the Hanging Pot Hall.

The base of the Witch Gu Gate in Dragon City has been found, and when Huo Cheng is cured, Lu Yang will go and exterminate them!

Half an hour later, Lu Yang drove back to Huo's house.

At this moment, the Huo family's villa was brightly lit, and Huo Cheng was pacing back and forth in the living room anxiously.

Lu Yang said that he went to buy medicine, and he walked for a few hours as soon as he left, and he didn't know if something had happened.

"Lu Yang, you're finally back."

Seeing Lu Yang walking in, Xia Lingling said unhappily: "If you don't come back, we will all call the police to find someone." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just got things done."

Lu Yang thanked Xia Lingling and Huo Cheng apologetically, and instructed the servant to see the Chinese medicine he brought back and take it to the kitchen to be tormented. I love eBooks

"Mr. Lu, can it be treated now?" Huo Cheng asked impatiently.

"No problem."

Lu Yang stretched out his hand to invite Huo Cheng to sit down, and said, "Old Mr. Huo, I will first use the golden needle to repair your damaged meridians, and then use internal force to stabilize your qi and blood, it may be painful during this period, you must hold on." ”

"Mr. Lu, the old man is a martial artist, and the pain can't scare me." Huo Cheng smiled faintly.

As long as the internal injuries in the body can be healed, let alone a little pain, even if he uses a knife to cut meat, Huo Cheng can hold on.

Lu Yang nodded and didn't say much, and called the maid to prepare a basin of water and disinfectant alcohol.

After a while, Lu Yang put his hands in the basin to wash them clean, and disinfected the golden needles with alcohol.

Everything was ready, Lu Yang motioned for Huo Cheng to lie on the sofa, and let Xia Lingling stay at the door, no one could let in without his own orders.

"Understood."

Xia Lingling guessed that Lu Yang needed a quiet environment for treatment, and walked quickly to the door to watch the door for him.

"Golden Needle Crossing."

According to the guidance of the system, Lu Yang took out eight golden needles and stabbed them into Huo Cheng's eight veins of the Qi Jing one after another.

"Hiss......"

As the last golden needle pierced, Huo Cheng immediately felt the pain and couldn't help but exhale softly.

"Mr. Huo, hold on."

Lu Yang gently patted Huo Cheng's shoulder and carefully turned the tail of the golden needle.

Huo Cheng had been injured for too long, and his meridians were chaotic by the energy of the outside.

If it is a few years later, I am afraid that all his cultivation will disappear.

Dozens of minutes later, Huo Cheng was sweating profusely, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

At the same time, Lu Yang's hands were close to Huo Cheng's shoulders, and streams of pure internal force were input into the other party's body.

"Mr. Lu, good skills."

Feeling the vastness of Lu Yang's internal force, Huo Chengqiang endured the pain and let out an exclamation.

In terms of internal strength alone, Lu Yang far surpasses himself, and I don't know how he practiced such a subtle martial arts.

At this moment, Lu Yang's expression was extremely serious, as if he had entered a situation where he had forgotten about things and me.

"Poof......

A few minutes later, Huo Cheng spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Black blood squirted down Huo Cheng's mouth onto the wall, instantly condensing into a lump of ice.

"Huh?"

Looking at the black blood that had condensed into a lump of ice, Lu Yang withdrew the internal force in his body and said curiously, "Mr. Huo, what is this?" ”

"It's cold and icy."

Huo Cheng said bitterly: "The opponent who fought with the old man back then, I don't know where I learned the martial arts mastery called Han Bingzhang, this set of palm techniques is amazing, almost to the point that it is impossible to guard. ”

Speaking of the cold ice palm, Huo Cheng's memory returned to the past.

The opponent leaned against the cold ice palm, and he had no power to fight back, and the remaining qi in his body was the cold ice true qi emitted by the cold ice palm.

If he hadn't been tortured by the cold ice true qi, with Huo Cheng's identity and talent, he would have already entered the ranks of innate martial artists.

"Mr. Huo, you try to exercise now and see how your body reacts."

The most critical two-step treatment, Lu Yang has already completed, as long as Huo Chengyungong is not in serious trouble, he can drink the Chinese medicine he has prepared.

"Lost Hand of the Tracer!"

Huo Cheng shouted, his palms flew up and down, dazzling to see.

"Bang!"

A moment later, on the wall in front of Huo Cheng, there were many clear palm marks.

These palm marks vary in depth, some are a few centimeters into the wall, and some are only shallowly printed.