Weiyang was injured, and he didn't dare to chase him, and he didn't know if he had reinforcements.

calmly lifted his cotton clothes, lifted his breath and tried it, but it was already a mess of the pulse and poisoned. There was no medicine to stop the bleeding on his body, so he had to tear his underwear and tie the wound tightly. I searched the dead again, but found nothing. The poison quenched on the knife had a faint fishy smell, which she didn't recognize.

couldn't go back to the helm of the beggar gang, and while the internal force was not completely blocked, Weiyang exerted light skills and rushed towards Bishui Manor.

Reluctantly entered the manor and passed out in the courtyard.

Qing Jin hadn't slept yet, and when he heard the voice, his face suddenly lost color with fright.

hugged Weiyang and came into the inner room, and the cotton clothes were already soaked with blood.

"Young master? Young master? Wake up the young master! Qing Jin looked at the blood on his hands in a daze, and his heart was about to stop beating in fright.

Feng Sai floated in and quickly clicked on the acupuncture points on Weiyang's body: "Go quickly, get the strongest wine!" ”

Qing Jin reacted, rushed to Weiyang's wine cellar to find wine, and called the little maid to hurry up and boil water.

The seal sacrifice took a careful pulse diagnosis, but there was no internal force, and the pulse was chaotic, obviously poisoned. He took out the medicine bottle from his bosom and fed a pill, which he couldn't swallow. I had to crush it and water it, pinch the corners of my lips and pour it in. After tearing off the strip of cloth from the wound, there was a sword wound about two fingers wide on the ventral side, and the flesh was turned outward, black and black.

After a little temptation, he couldn't help but be very glad that it was only a flesh wound. I cleaned the wound with a cotton cloth dipped in spirits, and I didn't dare to take medicine to stop the bleeding, and the torn cloth wrapped around my entire waist and abdomen.

Then he helped Weiyang to sit up and injected internal force into her meridians to help her use her power and poison. But Weiyang's internal strength is very exclusive, and his internal force can't arouse her response at all after entering her body, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace. In desperation, he got up and walked to the table, wrote a recipe for detoxification, and called his entourage to decoction the medicine quickly.

The maid came in with Weiyang's clothes.

After the medicine was decocted, Qingjin helped Weiyang to drink the medicine again, and a bowl of medicine only drank less than half. He jumped to his feet in a hurry, thinking about whether to inform Mu Fu. His medical skills were limited, and Weiyang did not seem to be seriously injured, but he was unconscious.

Feng Sai had already turned around and went out, looking for it along the way Weiyang came.

There was no trace along the way, and it seemed that he had retreated and hidden, and all the traces had been hidden. When Weiyang came, he was dressed as a beggar, thinking that he came from the helm of the beggar gang, but he did not delay and went to the helm of the beggar gang in the north of Sichuan.

Before reaching the side of the road where the beggars had not yet arrived, there were traces of a fight that were deliberately covered up. For the elites of the Dragon Pavilion, as long as something happened here, no matter how much they covered it up, they would be able to find the clues they wanted.

Feng Sai was worried about Weiyang in his heart, his face was cold, and he quietly entered the helm of the beggar gang along the way. The dark array buried by the beggar gang is still there, indicating that there is no change in the interior.

The beggars did not hesitate to go straight to Linchuan City. When I came to the city, I took out the rope I brought with me, threw it on the city wall, tried to float down the step with my hand, and looked around on the city wall, in the dead of night. In the same way, he went down the city wall, collected the ropes, and galloped in the direction of Shuiyue Villa.

Looking around, he crossed into the Mu Mansion from the backyard wall, and he was about to land, with a sword across his neck.

"Please inform Young Master Han that the priest is coming to see you." Feng Sai reached out and pulled open the collar, and a half-inch square ink-colored jade was worn on his chest.

The person who made the sword was Mo Xuan, Mu Qinghan's personal guard.

Mo Xuan went out to run errands and returned late, crossed in from the back wall of Mufu, and pulled up his figure to find that someone was following him. Standing coldly under the back wall, as soon as the sealing sacrifice landed, his sword had arrived.

Mo Xuan knew that he was a person from Youlong Xinge, a subordinate of the young lady, so he didn't ask questions, and put away his sword and walked forward. Feng Sai followed him and walked all the way to the temple of enlightenment.

Mu Qinghan had already fallen asleep, and Mo Xuan stood under the window: "Childe, the people from Youlong Xin Pavilion are here to see." The voice was soft and cold.

Mu Qinghan woke up when he entered the hospital, and when he heard that the people from You Longxin Pavilion were coming, his heart suddenly tightened, and a bad premonition followed: "Come in!" "Yan'er is not in the house tonight, isn't it......

Mo Xuan pushed open the door and stood on one side, letting the priest in, and closing the door again.

He didn't leave, but stood guard at the door.

"The young master is poisoned, injured and unconscious, Cangxin is not in the pavilion, please help the young master Han!" It doesn't take much to seal the sacrifice, and it directly shows the intention.

Mu Qinghan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he intuitively felt that his blood was cold, and he hurriedly called: "Mo Xuan is going to prepare medicine, let's go to Bishui Manor." ”

Mo Xuan was also shocked when he heard this, and turned around to prepare.

"Mo Xuan wait!"

Mo Xuan turned around, and Mu Qinghan told again: "Be careful, don't alarm grandpa." ”

Mu Qinghan is such a younger sister, although she is not good at expressing her feelings, she loves her very much. Mo said that it was life and death, even if his grandfather usually scolded a few words loudly, he felt reluctant.

After getting dressed, bringing weapons, he shouted to listen to the wind, explained where he went, and galloped out of Shuiyue Villa with Mo Xuanfeng and galloped towards the north city gate.

Mu Qinghan's martial arts were unfathomable, and there was no trace in an instant.

Mo Xuan's light skills are on par with the sealing sacrifice, and he does his best to gallop one after the other.

When he came to the north city wall, Mu Qinghan did not stop, his body was several feet high, and he actually crossed over. was so anxious that he couldn't wait for the two of them, so he went to Zhongshan alone.

When I arrived outside the Debishui Manor, I watched the formation according to the shape of the land, moved east and west, and easily entered the inner courtyard.

Qing Jin has strengthened the protection in the hospital since he came in from a coma with an injury, and when he heard someone coming, he pushed the door out.

"Someone, please show up!" Qing Jin said sharply.

Mu Qinghan's face was frosty, his body did not stop, and he staggered into the room where Qing Jin came out.

Qing Jin followed Mu Qinghan back to the inner room, and replied without waiting for a question: "The young master is poisoned, and the situation is not clear, and he does not dare to use medicine without authorization, he only drinks the antidote decoction, and he has never woken up." He simply talked to Mu Qinghan about Weiyang's situation.

Mu Qinghan looked at Mu Qingyan's face was red, and tried the extremely high temperature between his foreheads, and his fingers were carefully diagnosed. He tore the cotton cloth from his waist, examined the wound, and sniffed the blood that flowed out.

After asking for the prescription, no one noticed, and his hands trembled slightly.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Xuan and Feng Sacrifice arrived in the outer room.

"Mo Xuan come in!" Mu Qinghan shouted, changed the prescription a few times, and handed it to Mo Xuan.

took out a white jade bottle from his bosom and opened the lid to make a room of fragrance. Pour out a snow lotus heart nourishing pill, and one pill of ordinary poison can be solved. After pinching the corners of Mu Qingyan's mouth and urging her to help her swallow, he helped her up, led his internal force into her body, and traveled all around, collecting the poison into the wound and flowing out with the blood.

For two hours, he was sweating all over his own head, and his internal strength was almost exhausted before he finished his work.

Weiyang galloped all the way, the blood kept flowing, the toxins did not enter the abdomen deeply, and the internal organs did not invade, fortunately.

Mu Qinghan didn't dare to think about it, if it weren't for the fact that the wound only touched the flesh and skin, and the blood of Yan'er was almost exhausted, this poison had not penetrated deeply, I was afraid that it would be ......

"Bring in a basin of ice water, and ask for some muslin." Mu Qinghan let Yan'er lie back on the bed, and turned back to instruct Qing Jin.

Qing Jin nodded and went out, and after a few moments, he came in with his robe and some fist-sized ice cubes.

Mu Qinghan cleaned his hands in the indoor basin, wrapped some ice cubes in cotton cloth and put them near the wound. The other piece was soaked in ice water, twisted and half-dried and covered the forehead of the smoke, and he leaned on the head of the bed and looked after it carefully.

Thinking about sending her back that day, she slept peacefully in her arms, and her clear look was beautiful. But now he was so gray, and his heart was so distressed that it seemed to be crushed.

She has been lively since she was a child, and she pretends to be a little adult on the outside, only he, who is an older brother, knows how naughty she is. But I'd rather she be more stubborn than see such a lifeless little appearance.

After changing the cotton cloth twice, Mo Xuan came in with a bowl of medicine.

took the pulse again, and the snow lotus heart protection pill worked in the end, the pulse was weak, but it finally had ups and downs.

helped Weiyang to sit up, let her sit in her arms, took the medicine bowl and whispered in her ear: "Yan'er, drink the medicine, Brother Han is here!" ”

Mu Qinghan tested the temperature of the medicine, scooped some of it against her lips with a white porcelain spoon, gently pinched the corners of her lips, and poured it in. Seeing that it was swallowed, I was overjoyed, and I scooped another spoonful and fed it in, swallowing more slowly, but finally drank it.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, he fed a few more mouthfuls of water, changed the cotton cloth once, and then took a pulse to diagnose it, he was a little relieved.

I lost too much blood and couldn't wake up for a while, but it didn't matter.

"Mo Xuan, go decoction again, and drink it again in two hours." Mu Qinghan prescribed another recipe for blood replenishment and gave it to him.

Mo Xuan went to dispense medicine again.

Mu Qinghan walked out of the inner room, and Qing Jin Feng Sacrifice looked at him in unison, looking nervous.

"She's not in danger anymore, the poison hasn't penetrated, it's just that she's lost too much blood, and it will take some time to wake up." Mu Qinghan sighed lowly.

"The scene of the big intersection where the beggars came out was covered. It's night again, and I can't find out who it is. Feng Sai said in a cold voice, and without waiting for Mu Qinghan to ask, he continued: "I have asked people to check the recent changes of the beggar gang in the capital. ”

Mu Qinghan nodded, Yan'er's subordinates were thoughtful, and You Long Xin Pavilion had only been handed over to her for ten years, and she had already resumed her original mission.

"The beggar gang has not been very stable since last month, and some people have died one after another, Cang Xin has been tracking down the life of the seven-fingered beggar, and he is about to come back." Qing Jin thought for a moment, and then said: "The young master is in danger as the leader of the beggar gang, and it seems that the hidden force of the beggar gang is about to act. ”

Qing Jin paused slightly and said, "The young master has been in ambush for many years, and the goal is to wait for the person who poisoned him to appear. ”

"The murderer of the seven-fingered predecessors who would rather die than say it has a lot to do with it. Remember your master's commandment, and do not act rashly. "Mu Qinghan knows something about the beggars." Investigate it secretly, don't make a noise, and dig out the roots along with the people who died in the beggar gang. ”

"Don't worry, Young Lord Han, you already have eyebrows." Qingjin is colorful.

"After dawn, follow the same path and chase it back, it doesn't matter if you can't find anything, you must make sure that you don't leave traces of smoke!" Mu Qinghan's face was solemn. He wanted to ensure Yan'er's safety, at least during the time she was recuperating from her injuries, and he had to protect her and You Longxin Pavilion.

"Young Master Han doesn't need to worry, his subordinates have arranged for people to leave the manor, more than one batch. Want to find it here, huh! It's not that easy. Qing Jin's face was pale.

Although he didn't say much, he was very nervous and looked at Mu Qingyan. It wasn't until Mu Qinghan came out that he knew that it should be fine, he had always been calm, and after thinking carefully about what had happened these days, he went out again, and some things were afraid that only he had the ability to do.

After dawn, Weiyang's breathing was calmer and his fever subsided.

Mo Xuan brought in a bowl of medicine again.

Mu Qinghan still helped her up and sat in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Yan'er, drink the medicine, go to sleep after drinking, Brother Han will always be here." I took a small porcelain spoon and scooped half a spoonful, pinched the corners of my mouth and slowly fed it in.

After tossing all night, there was finally no danger to his life, and Mu Qinghan's heart finally returned to its original rhythm. Kazuo leaned against the outside of the bed, closing her eyes and listening to Weiyang's heavy breathing.

At that time, the priesthood returned.

News came back one after another in the morning, and Qing Jin had been sitting in the main hall, waiting for the people from all walks of life to return.

"Young Master Han, please come out and speak!" Feng Sai didn't enter the main hall, but walked to the window of Weiyang.

Mu Qinghan pushed the door and walked out, Qingjin also came to the courtyard, and the two stood in the courtyard waiting for what the sacrifice was going to say.

"The beggars are not moving, everything is normal. The young master hides his traces all the way, so I don't have to wait for the aftermath. Feng Priest told the two of them the information he had found. I carefully checked the scene of the fight, and the other party should have at least three people, but only one person entered Linchuan City, and the information was messy after entering the city, and it could not be traced back. ”

"Someone must clean up the aftermath, otherwise it wouldn't be so clean." Qingjin frowned.

"Wait until Yan'er wakes up to discuss, the most important thing is that she's okay. Things in the world, as long as you have done it, will always leave traces, let the spies of the dragon carefully investigate, don't alarm anyone. Mu Qinghan commanded lightly.