Chapter 702: Shame
"Little Seven, Little Seven?" No matter how the man in black called, the person in his arms did not react at all, and the pulse did not look like a sign of poisoning.
Helplessly, he carried the person and continued to walk, and entered a house next to the base of the city wall, there were already people waiting, and he didn't ask much, and quickly removed the wall cabinet to reveal a secret door, opened it and let the two go down.
Half an hour later, in the basement of a house in a small village five miles outside the capital, several people looked anxiously at their companions lying on the bamboo bed.
The mask on his face has long been torn off, and a pair of godless and confused eyes, with his delicate face, are like a talent who has repeatedly failed to make the list.
"Qishan asked you not to act rashly, why didn't you listen?" One of the older ones was very angry.
"Uncle Yu, Xiao Qi is just curious, I want to see what kind of person she is, didn't he go outside the noon gate that day." Another man in black whispered.
"Curious? Okay, right? Now I'm also curious, Xiao Qi is the most alert and the fastest, why is this like this? Yu Bo was very puzzled.
Whoever is in the door will be plotted, and it shouldn't be the one who is lying down.
It's a shame to say this!
It has been hundreds of years since the establishment of the Shadowless Gate, there have been serious injuries that have not been treated, there have been deaths of illness, and there have been people who have been involved in the Sect to blame themselves and apologize, and in the archives of the Shadowless Gate, there has never been a person who has been hit by the enemy's hidden weapon.
Well, it's here to go! Hundreds of years of blanks can finally be filled in a few strokes!
The man in black who was standing lowered his head and said sullenly; "I don't know exactly how it happened, nothing abnormal, Xiao Qi fell from the tree."
Yu Bo became even more angry when he heard it, the person went standing up, and now he came back lying down, he couldn't say clearly, there was nothing abnormal!
"Unfortunately, I have no shadow gate, they all say that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next. But now, it's not as good as the generation. The old man was very sad and angry, and he was crying.
Since the person in the door sent back the news, saying that the person who had been waiting for many years in the door appeared, the person in the door began to slowly move closer to the capital.
But they all entered Beijing, and Wen Qishan's uncle and nephew took the lead and approached that person.
The plan of the uncle and nephew was half successful, and they finally came into close contact with that person, and the possibility that that person was someone like the Shadowless Gate was a little more likely.
Originally, the people in the door discussed and continued to watch, but they didn't expect these two hairy boys to be unable to hold back, and something was still going to happen in the end!
It's good that people are still alive, otherwise they would have lost their lives in vain!
If that person is really the person waiting for the Shadowless Gate, the lives of all the people in that gate are hers, even if she mistakenly gives a life, it is impossible to even take revenge. You can't even complain.
When you are born and go, you start to train, and you just fold it like this, it's really not worth it!
At this time, someone came in a hurry, looking at an old man who walked the streets and alleys to tell fortunes, with a cloth bag under his arm, and the cloth bag was very greasy and he couldn't see the original color.
"Old blind man, you are here, and see how this child is doing." Uncle Yu was very annoyed that Xiao Qi was not angry, but it was also true that he was distressed.
The old blind man is not blind, and when he enters the secret room, his eyes are opened, and he is called a blazing man.
stepped forward to check Xiao Qi's pulse, frowned, and ordered someone to rip off Xiao Qi's clothes.
The people on the side hurriedly complied, and in a few moments, they were peeled clean, and not a single piece of cloth remained.
The old blind man leaned over and looked closer, quickly opened the package he brought, took out a small pair of pliers, squinted and quickly pulled out a needle on Xiao Qi's body, and after a closer look, it was the embroidery needle that the woman usually uses.
"There is such a scum in the palace, using such a bad thing." Some onlookers said angrily.
"When Xiao Qi wakes up, ask him who did it, go back to him to settle the account, and waste his pair of claws." The other also said viciously.
It's better to ask clearly than to check them one by one.
There was still a very weak look on the side, and he hesitated for a moment and finally didn't speak.
He remembered the clues found by the person in the door, and that person liked to use poison needles and arrows.
However, that person is likely to be the person who has been waiting for this door for several years!
Seeing the old blind man on Xiao Qi's body, up and down, left and right, carefully found twenty-nine needles, and looked for it twice uneasily, confirming that it should be gone, so he held a quilt to cover Xiao Qi's body.
The old blind man ordered someone to feed Xiao Qi to eat the antidote to cartilage, and waited for a stick of incense, but Xiao Qi still didn't react.
The old blind man pinched the embroidery needle, sniffed and smelled, looked and looked, but did not see anything.
"This is too evil, and there is a poison that you can't cure?" The young man is always a little impatient.
The old blind man ignored it, still studying the needle in his hand.
"Go catch a living thing." He said to the people next to him.
"You just keep poking yourself around, where to catch live creatures in the middle of the night." The impatient young man muttered to the side, then hissed, and turned his head to see that the old blind man's hand had just been removed from him.
"What are you doing, old blind man?" Young people want to get angry, don't look at the old blind man's age, but the generation is very small, really talk about the generation, and you have to call the young man uncle.
As soon as the words came out, the hand was raised and put down softly, and then he looked at the old blind man very puzzled, and then the man collapsed to the ground.
"Look, you all see, how domineering this medicine is." The old blind man said excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.
Everyone around knew that the old blind man would sometimes go crazy, but they didn't expect that at this time, he was also sick, and immediately regretted how to call him back.
Wuyingmen knows poison and medicine, and he is not the only one.
"Don't look at me like this, I'm not sick, phew, I'm not sick, what kind of disease am I? This medicine in Xiao Qi will not be fatal, so don't worry. The old blind man noticed that the eyes of his fellow disciples around him were wrong, and quickly explained.
Even if you hear him say this, the eyes of the people around him are still very bad, even if this medicine needle is not fatal, then you don't need to poke at people to test the drug!
The old blind man no longer paid attention to the crowd, and found pen, ink, paper, and inkstone by himself, and began to make records, what time was the needle, and what was the reaction of the person who was in the needle.
The needle pulled out and pierced into the human body again, what is the effect of the medicine, it is written very seriously, but it makes those fellow disciples depressed, and the feelings have fulfilled this old blind man!
Besides, in the palace of the heart nourishing hall, the previous two uninvited guests were not caught, and they were lost.
When Lin Chuan and the others were worried, although Xue Wenyu's face was not good, he did not reprimand them, because of the situation at that time, even if he chased them in person, he might not be able to do it.
What he is entangled with is, what is the origin of these powerful two, whose people are they, and what is the purpose of coming?
Mu Yingbao kindly persuaded him not to get angry, but after persuading and persuading, he put himself in.
After a while, the person next to her wanted to continue, and Mu Yingbao hurriedly rolled herself up with the quilt; "No, I'm going to an appointment tomorrow...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Marrying a Divine Doctor: The Son of the Black Belly, Can't Get Rid of It", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~