"Ahh

On the frozen river, a cold wind swirled and rolled on the ice, rolling a dead leaf from nowhere.

Wei Mo was so angry with the mad beggar that he was about to vomit blood, and he slapped himself on the head: "It's so stupid, why did you snatch it from him?"

Without roast chicken, there is no weapon to counterbalance the crazy beggar. And looking at the appearance of this guy, it is estimated that he is the lord who has eaten a meal and starved for three days, and for a while, what else can he use to tempt him?

Thinking of this, Wei Mo was a little frustrated. He squatted on the ground, thinking about Qin'er who was struggling on the line of life and death, his heart was extremely sad, and his eyes were red.

The mad beggar swallowed half of the roast chicken like a whirlwind of the wind. To Wei Mo's great 'surprise', he didn't even have a chicken bone left, and I really didn't know if he had iron teeth and copper teeth, or a refined steel stomach.

After eating the roast chicken, the crazy beggar licked his ten fingers one by one, and he didn't even have to wash his hands.

When he was done, the mad beggar got up and jumped back to Vemo's side, his hands on his knees and bent over to stare at the depressed boy.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the mad beggar curiously.

Wei Mo was angry and unwilling to deal with him: "It's your business!"

"Ahh The mad beggar seemed to be enlightened by his words, stiffened, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated and serious. Suddenly, the ass pouted, and a stinky and long fart was released.

Wei Mo felt petrified, his white eyes could no longer roll, and black lines hung all over his body.

"Ahh

He simply sat down in front of Wei Mo, and patted him on the shoulder with his black hand: "Night Sun Grass, a good thing, cures all diseases!"

"You can take it. Disheartened, Wei Mo took out the night sun grass and threw it to him, "And your stick, take it!" and threw the stick back again.

The crazy beggar took it and immediately stuffed it back into him, gave him a thumbs up, and said mysteriously: "Good thing, save people!"

Wei Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the crazy beggar: "Who to save?"

His heart jumped inexplicably, and he always felt that this mad beggar had been sent by God to save them.

"Save whoever you want!" the crazy beggar lay down again, cocked Erlang's legs, and recalled the roast chicken just now, "The roast chicken is not Mr. Zhang's, but it is also delicious! The night sun grass is squeezed into juice and fed with spiritual power, which can pass through the blood~"

Wei Mo was stunned. But he quickly came to his senses, got up and ran. When I ran to the bridge, I didn't forget to poke my head down and shout at the crazy beggar: "Thank you! If Sister Qin'er is really saved, I will always be your apprentice!"

He hurried home against the cold wind, and under the bridge, a smile appeared on the face of the mad beggar, and he took out six bronze coins with his backhand, and played with them in his hand.

Wei Mo ran home, and the Cypress Garden was still brightly lit. Everyone circled around the piano, kept the fire on the fire, and brought her a towel to wipe herself.

Although she is a maid, everyone knows that this is not an ordinary maid, she is a celebrity next to the eldest young master of the Wei family, and no one dares to look down on her.

She has been settled back into her bedroom, which is also two inside and outside, comparable to the treatment of a young lady. Wei Zhong was sitting at the table outside, sighing, looking at the lonely lamp and crying.

"Daughter, why are you so miserable? You were abandoned at birth, the weather was cold, and the monster almost ate you. It's easy to pull you up as a father, but now it's ...... "The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, Wei Zhong has tears in his eyes."

He had hoped that after the Wei Mo trial was over, he would go to Wei Fu to settle accounts. Now I'm tied up by my daughter's injury, and I can't take care of anything.

Bang!

The door was knocked open, Wei Zhong looked up, and saw Wei Mo rushing to the door wrapped in the cold wind, his little face was red from the cold, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Young master, where have you been, you haven't seen anyone all day. Wei Zhong hurriedly got up to meet him.

"Uncle Zhong, I've found a way to save Sister Qin'er!" Wei Mo said happily, "Go get the medicine mortar!"

Wei Zhong naturally couldn't believe it, and he also knew that the Lin family was surging in a hundred waves. Although Wei Mo is a ghost talent with dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, after all, he is still young, what can he think of?

But if the young master says, Wei Zhong will never be disobedient. He immediately went to find the medicine mortar, but saw Wei Mo take out a strange spirit grass with snow-white stems and black leaves from his arms.

"Young Master, what is this?" Wei Zhong asked strangely.

"Night Sun Grass!" Wei Mo said.

Wei Zhong was taken aback: "What?

He followed Wei Tianyang in his early years, traveled everywhere, and naturally saw a lot of things. However, the Night Sun Grass, a third-order spirit grass, has only been heard of so far and has not been seen.

But surprised to surprised, Wei Zhong doubted whether Yeyang Grass would be useful for his daughter's injury.

I saw Wei Mo mash the night sun grass in a medicine mortar, take out the grass juice, put it in a cup, pick up the qin, and pour it down for her. Then, with a flip of his palm, he activated his spiritual power, pressed against her vest, and pulled the liquid medicine along her limbs.

Wei Zhong followed him all the time, wanting to make a move, but found that he couldn't help anything. He couldn't help but sigh: "The young master has grown up in the end! The ability is beyond my imagination~"

With Wei Mo's efforts, Qin'er's complexion gradually became ruddy, and her body was no longer hot, but her eyes were still slightly closed, and she never woke up.

Everything that could be done was done, but Qin'er hadn't woken up yet, and Wei Mo was a little lost. But remembering the words of the mad beggar, he was full of anticipation again.

The two of them put the piano flat, and saw that she slept as sweetly as a baby. Wemo didn't go back that night, and stayed by the sidelines.

"Young Master, how is it?" Wei Zhong asked anxiously.

Wei Mo said: "Wait until dawn to see, it's really not good, think of other ways, I won't give up anyway." ”

Wei Zhong nodded, his heart warm. This child's persistence is really similar to Wei Tianyang.

While the two of them were waiting for Qin'er to wake up, Wufeng Yuan was also busy.

The servants who originally watched people cook thought that Wei Dinghai had lost the trial competition, and since then they have lost Wei Tianyang's favor. But who knows, Wei Tianyang did not give up on him. After he was poisoned, he also tried to find a way to remove poison from him. The only change was that Madame was grounded and the two had a heated argument.

Until that person came, everyone was at a loss.

Wei Tianke was dressed in white and was busy. I know that in the dead of night, I finish the work at hand.

He took out the pill from the stove, and the pill was red, just when it was hot.

Wei Tianyang's eyes stared at the pill without blinking: "Cousin Tianke, is this the Hundred Poison Pill?"

"Eh~ No, it's just a blind ingredient for the Hundred Poison Pill, and I don't have enough strength to refine the Hundred Poison Pill. However, this elixir can withstand it for a while, at least protect the heart and buy us a little time. Wei Tianke's face was embarrassed, and he replied a little guiltily, "I'm sorry, big brother, I~"

Wei Tian raised his hand and waved: "Alas, brother, why are you sorry to say? Without you, I'm afraid that Hai'er won't even be saved." As you said, at least we have more time to figure it out. ”