Xiao Jianshu slumped on the ground, cursing silently in his heart, even more desperate.

What is Lei Wufeng, this stinky boy, going to death?

The little girl seemed to be a little evasive about the peachwood sword in his hand, and after a few moves with Lei Wufeng, she didn't flinch anymore and directly kicked Lei Wufeng to the ground.

"What do you think you can do with a piece of wood in your hand?" The little girl laughed loudly.

"You, ahem, don't be complacent yet......" Lei Wufeng stood up again, holding the peachwood sword in his hand, and staggered.

"Boy, I don't want to waste time with you, you're not my type, and this," the little girl stepped on Xiao Jianshu's shoulder with her foot, "that's what I like." So, let it be death! ”

After speaking, the little girl rushed towards Lei Wufeng with lightning speed and bit him on the neck.

Tavern.

Duan frowned, Liu Hua and Hua Zhizhi saw that Lei Wufeng had gone for a long time and had not returned, so they went out to find someone. I searched around but couldn't find him, there was no trace of him in the medical hall, and Xiao Jianshu was not there.

"Where did you go?" Duan said lightly.

A sharp and painful cry attracted everyone's attention, and Duan Qingmei and his party quickly rushed to the source of the sound.

I saw Xiao Jianshu lying on the ground, convulsing all over, while the little girl who came back by him covered her mouth and began to burn all over her body until it turned into a pool of blood on the ground, emitting an unpleasant stench.

Lei Wufeng sat on the ground in a daze, with a shallow bite mark on his neck.

"Brother Xiao! Ray! ”

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!" The crowd rushed over.

Xiao Jianshu was helped up by Duan Qingmei, Lei Wufeng saw Hua Zhizhi, pursed his lips, and immediately lay on Hua Zhizhi's shoulder and cried. Hua Zhizhi coaxed him like a child, "Okay, okay, it's okay now." ”

"Let's take them to the hospital first." Duan said lightly.

When he arrived at the medical center, as soon as the old gentleman saw the temperament of these people, he knew that these people were not ordinary people, and he didn't dare to delay for a second.

Lei Wufeng is an ordinary skin trauma, just a little bandaging. As for Xiao Jianshu, the old gentleman held Xiao Jianshu's veins, and a layer of cold sweat was on his forehead.

"Doctor, why don't you speak?" Yanagi asked worriedly.

Lei Wufeng wrapped the gauze and looked up at the old gentleman.

The old gentleman said slowly, "This son, I'm afraid he has been poisoned by an extremely rare Gu poison. ”

"What Gu? Is there an antidote? ”

"There is no solution to this poison." The old gentleman sighed.

"What? So what to do?! Think again! There must be an antidote! You quack! Liu Hua's tears flowed, and he was about to start smashing things in his hands, but he was pulled by Hua Zhizhi.

Hua Zhizhi was also very sad, shook his head and said to Liu Hua, "Senior sister, calm down." If the doctor could save Senior Brother Xiao, he would definitely not sit idly by. Let's figure it out first. ”

Duan Qingmei touched his chin, and the light in his eyes was a little terrifying.

"Sir, how much time do you have left?"

"At most, one day. It's a pity. The old gentleman shook his head.

Liu Hua wiped his tears and hugged Hua Zhizhi.

Lei Wufeng looked at Xiao Jianshu lying in silence, his eyes motionless.

Duan Qingmei clenched the hilt of the sword on his waist, and his fingers turned white. Although she had an argument with him as a child, she never hated him. If Duan Qingmei is asked to say that there is anyone in the world who is an upright gentleman, who can truly be jealous and hateful, and not be shocked by humiliation, it must be the great disciple of Wudang, Xiao Jianshu. The indifference that others seem to be is just his immortal bones.

Duan Qingmei has actually always admired him, and has always felt that as long as this person is there, there is still some justice in the world.

But he didn't expect that he would leave in this way.

"Let's go one last ride with him." Duan said lightly, his voice as light as a feather.

Liu Hua couldn't cry, sat in front of the sickbed, held Xiao Jianshu's hand tightly, and Hua Zhizhi stood aside with red eyes.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the door.

"He's still saved."