Chapter 470: The Son's Rejection

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The "old rascal ......" originally jumped out of the city to meet Wu Zhe's sad autumn and remnant winter, but they just jumped back to the city wall and felt a handful of sweat.

Dare to ridicule the Moon Rank Sage as an old rascal, this Xiao Ruoyao is really guts.

But people have that strength!

Don't look at her, she is still a star-level woman, but she can make the Moon Rank Sage crazy.

Listening to the voices of the surrounding soldiers cheering for her return, and the voices of ridiculing Lu Lao's gang for killing each other, it was obvious that the morale of the Tucheng defenders, who had suddenly fallen to the bottom of the valley after the poisoning of Shizi, was reinvigorated.

It seems that there is her existence zài, and it is possible to do it together!

"Sora Aoi, ask for seeds!" The old man of Sad Autumn praised sincerely: "When we Sora Aoi, she is the seed that brings us hope!"

"Indeed! she was like the loveliest fairy, especially when she had just sung the voice of pity. The old man of the remnant winter also had to admit that although he had only known her for less than an hour, he was a little girl whom he admired a lot.

The "fairy ......" The old man of Sad Autumn absolutely disagrees with this point of view: "How can she be a fairy......"

"Isn't it?" the old man was slightly stunned: "Our morale has been saved by her repeatedly. I'd even like to say that she's a Valkyrie. ”

"How can it be ......" The old man of Beiqiu grinned and pointed in the direction of Wu Zhe: "Look at her." ”

I saw Wu Zhe stepping on the battlements with one foot, deliberately annoying his hands on the pergola looking at the bloody infighting a hundred steps away from the city, and said: "Wow, I have to add a sentence, the old hooligan knows martial arts, and his accomplices are all fart——"

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and the image he had established for her in his heart collapsed instantly......

The infighting in the city soon ceased.

Lu Lao has a deep foundation, and Wu Zhe did not continue to play the flute. He finally calmed his mind quickly.

"I—What have I done...... Lu Lao gradually came to his senses. I saw that Prince Xuan's guards who accompanied him had fallen to the ground. The only one who could still stand was the injured Crane Lao.

Lu Lao lost a lot, and the madness of this time just now was also wronged.

If he usually heard the voice of the demon, with his cultivation, he would definitely not be hit so hard. Even a little calm, although he couldn't fight with a clear whistle like Elder Bai, it was no problem to keep his mind calm.

But the bad is the bad. The first is to lose the female general of Chu first, the second is to compensate Prince Xuan later, and the third is to watch Wu Zhe go to the barracks and sneak around and dare not move her. Coupled with the foreshadowing of the sound of mercy just now, his mind was already greatly unstable.

Originally, I gambled and wanted to restrain my warmth with evil thoughts, but I didn't expect that Sonic Gong could turn one hundred and eighty degrees, turning from an immortal to a demon, and kicked Lu Lao, who was already murderous, on the evil road.

This is where the most critical thing is.

What's more, it was the middle of the night at this moment, and the yin qi was extremely strong. It is precisely when the demons breed that a certain kind of Cheng dù also aggravates the arrogance of the demons.

As a result, even Wu Zhe, who only had a seven-star core and a nine-star power, played the sound of magic and took advantage of the gap to drive the Xuanwu Sage of the Crescent Moon Rank crazy.

"Pay attention to him!" Wu Zhe told the old man of Sorrowful Autumn and the old man of Remnant Winter to continue to look good at the battlements, and he went to see the son of the world again.

The son has been moved to a tent.

Although this tent is large, it is quite dilapidated, and even the roof of the shed is broken with a few holes, and you can see the starlight gradually becoming clearer.

I don't know where to find this broken tent from the abandoned earthen city. But it's better than nothing. You can't let the poisoned son lie in the open field, right?

When the medical officer saw Wu Zhe coming in, he hurriedly got up and saluted.

The prince lay on a rudimentary horse blanket under him. People are still quite sober.

This horse blanket is the cushion blanket under the saddle, and the scarcity of materials is too strict all the way to escape.

There are also General Yang and Li Daochang in the tent, and the older ones were resting before, but because the prince was attacked and poisoned, it was impossible to sleep anymore. The situation is complicated at the moment. He didn't have time to greet Wu Zhe, so he could only let Wu Zhe go to see the prince after the ceremony.

"How's the situation?" Wu Zhe asked casually.

The medical officer hurriedly replied: "Shizi's pulse is stable but very urgent, quite strange, the muscle surface is mixed with heat, and the poison has not been removed. ”

Wu Zhe stretched out his hand and put it on the wrist of the prince. It was determined that his poisoning, although milder than expected, was beginning to be destroyed. The heart rate has reached 100 beats, which indicates that the body is instinctively strengthening the circulation.

Correspondingly, the body temperature has risen to nearly 38.8 degrees Celsius, which belongs to the fever of adults.

"Thirty-eight. Wu Zhe called casually.

But if you continue to add it, I am afraid that it will cause damage to the body like a frequency.

"Miss Xiao's speech is too mysterious, and I didn't understand it. Shiko smiled calmly.

Wu Zhe glanced at him: "Soon you may not understand anything, be careful to burn you." ”

"Sao?" Shizi was stunned for a moment.

"It's a fever, a mixed heat. Wu Zhe wanted to kick him.

"It's forgivable that I'm poisoned. "The prince was lying on the ground, still very calm.

General Yang rubbed his hands anxiously, and his white beard trembled: "The poisoning of the prince is getting deeper, and he must have an antidote!"

"Miss Xiao absorbs venom for the prince, and she is very kind, so that the poison is not too fierce. Daochang Li shook his head lightly at him, signaling not to be in a hurry.

Of course, he was also anxious, but as half of the military advisor, he could only barely keep everyone calm.

"Eat this pill. Thinking of the body's self-resistance, Wu Zhe took out a pill from his waist bag.

This is an elixir mixed with her blood, and when I made it for the Lianyin clan, I carried it with me a little more.

What a kind of person the prince is, when he saw that Wu Zhe only took out the pill at this time, his heart moved, and he asked: "Lord Youyou was stunned by me, and he is asleep at this time, take it to her to eat." Otherwise, it would be a waste of the mixed things in this elixir. ”

Wu Zhe was stunned. Did he know the secret of the blood mixed in the elixir?

She was too worried, no matter how smart the son was, how could she have thought that her blood would have such a miraculous effect?

Shizi just noticed that Lord Youyou's condition had improved significantly, and it was definitely not a simple change of mood, there must be another panacea.

Thinking about it, only Wu Zhe could have secretly eaten something for the county lord of Youyou, although it seemed that he couldn't go to the root yet, but the effect was already better than any medicinal treasure found by the Qi royal family.

Thinking of Wu Zhe's astonishing progress in cultivating Xuan Qi, even Feng Xiao Zhiyi can't say it, it is estimated that she had a genius earth treasure at some point, mixed it into the pill and secretly ate it herself, and she saw that she had eaten it pitifully.

"Sure enough, you helped Youyou, thank you for her as a brother. Seeing Wu Zhe's expression, Shizi immediately felt that he had guessed correctly, and said with a smile: "My poison should be able to carry it, so let's leave this pill to her." (To be continued......)