Fu Xi did not hesitate to meet Solante's sharp eyes like a falcon, and said calmly: "Lord Suo, the defeat of today's war and the crime of the young marshal are up to Your Majesty. However, before His Majesty's conviction, the Nameless Thirteen was still the commander of this expedition to the west. Therefore, Fu Xi was responsible and responsible, and he wanted to find him and send him to the Tang army camp. ”

Sorant's heart was excited, his eyes lit up, and he lost his voice: "Tang army camp?" When he retreated to the army on the right, he only cared about fleeing for his life, and he was chased by the night, where would he have time to pay attention to the direction of the army's retreat.

Fu Xi said lightly: "Yes." General Wang Junhuan led the horses on the right to retreat to Damian Town, and at any time to receive the young marshal and Master Suo to return to the camp. ”

When all the soldiers heard this, their faces were full of joy and their morale was greatly boosted, and they could not hide the excitement in their hearts.

Solant pondered for a moment, coughed dryly, and said, "At that time, someone saw that the young marshal had withdrawn in the direction of Beixihe Town, and he disappeared without a trace. However, the cult pursued him closely, and he was only afraid that there would be more evil and less luck. Of course, this is by no means a subjective wish of the old man's wishful thinking. No matter how you say it, I still hope he is still alive. ”

Fu Xi said: "The young marshal once fought side by side with Yan Guogong, born and died, and he can be regarded as a strange person with a great fortune and a great fate. After all, losing him is also a big loss to the imperial court. Therefore, Fu Xi wanted to try his luck and wanted to go to Xihe Town to see if he could find the young marshal. ”

Solant knew that Fu Xi would not lead him to Damian Town, so he showed a flattering smile and said, "Do you have anything to eat?"

Fu Xi was slightly stunned, and then shook his head. But he sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that even if he had food, he would not give it to him.

Solant pondered for a moment, seeming to hesitate, and then said, "Is there a panacea for internal injuries or headaches?"

Fu Xi was surprised, and asked pretending to be concerned, "Master Suo, what's wrong?"

The corners of Sorant's mouth trembled slightly, and he sighed: "In the melee, the old man was hit in the back by a stinky woman's spider silk, and suffered some internal injuries, and he was also infected with wind and cold, and the old problem was committed again, and it felt even worse than before." You know, when the old man was practicing more than ten years ago, he accidentally went mad and injured Zhihai, and since then not only has his practice been blocked, but also left the sequelae of pain on the top of his head. ”

It is rumored that although Solant is the first of the three cool officials, his cultivation realm and strength are far lower than Kangkov and Zhou Xing, but his righteous son Xue Huaiyi is extremely high in martial arts.

Although Fu Xi was reluctant, he was helpless, because after all, Solan was the empress's favorite cool official, and he had to look at the face of the Buddha if he didn't look at the monk's face.

She casually turned her head to look at Feng Yi and motioned for him to take a look.

Feng Yi pretended to be willing to obey his fate, stepped forward, and politely said: "In Xia Feng Yi, he is a doctor, if you don't mind, I can help you take a look." ”

Solant glanced at Feng Yi disdainfully, revealing a condescending demeanor, and said in a deep voice: "What qualifications do you have to treat Lord Ben?"

Feng Yi was not angry at all, but he had restrained his smile and stared at him without speaking.

Fu Xi showed a look of resentment, and said coldly: "Feng Yi is the junior brother of Meng Shu of the Tai Hospital, and he is also the descendant of the Medicine King, do you think he is qualified? Of course believe it or not, whether it is a doctor or not, everything is up to you." ”

Solant was really in awe of the celebrity in front of the empress, and when she said this, she had a bottom in her heart.

He couldn't take his eyes off this heir of the Medicine King, who was at least thirty years younger than Meng Xu, as if he wanted to take a closer look at him, and always felt that his smile and expression looked like someone else, and he asked suspiciously: "Doctor Guo, right?

Feng Yi said calmly: "The divine doctor doesn't dare to be a doctor, and he is in the middle of the Xialang." ”

Solant thought about it, after so many years of handling cases, he seemed to have only caught a person named Qiao Zhizhi in Langzhong, who didn't look very similar to him.

Only then can I rest assured that Feng Yi will take the pulse.

Feng Yi has a clear insight into his mind, and for a cool official like him who is full of enemies, Xiao Ming really values it more than ordinary people. However, the most heinous person will not escape the punishment of heaven after all, and he will eventually fall into his own hands.

If you don't report it now, when will you wait?

Shoot him horizontally and vertically.

So, Feng Yi took advantage of the gap between taking his pulse, diagnosing his injuries and causes, while thinking about how to kill the big enemy in front of him unknowingly.

With medical skills, it is definitely not possible.

Medical skills are used to save people, not to kill people, this is his bottom line.

Therefore, he does not use medicine, nor does he use needles.

In contemplation, you can only choose spells.

Seeing that Solant himself had a heart disease and was infected with wind and cold, Feng Yi took advantage of the topic to play, and finally decided to use the wind charm.

So, when he was taking the pulse for Sorant, he naturally condensed a talisman between his fingers, silently escaped into the Taiyin meridian of the opponent's hand, and then rushed straight to the viscera, and then attacked Shangjiao and infiltrated the brain.

After a while, Feng Yi withdrew the two fingers of his right hand and said, "The adult's heart disease has been diagnosed in the next place, and it is indeed 'cerebral stroke'." The wind, who does good deeds and changes in numbers, is the first of the six prostitutions and the chief of all diseases. Back then, when the adult practiced the exercises, the yin qi in the body turned into an evil wind, invaded the Fengfu acupoint, and followed the pulse of the governor into the brain, so he became ill. What is worse is that the adults have missed the best opportunity for treatment, and now they are injured under the spider silk of the cult on the night of the night, which makes the condition worse, and they are already terminally ill, if they do not undergo surgery as soon as possible, they will suffer a stroke and paralysis, or they will die violently. ”

He cleverly found a convincing scapegoat, placing the blame for the aggravation of the disease and the accidental death directly on Giya.

Solant sighed in his heart, and said impatiently: "It's useless to talk about it, what the old man needs is a panacea for relief or eradication." ”

Feng Yi said slowly, word by word: "There is no other way in the world except for craniotomy." ”

Solant stared at Feng Yi blankly, although he had also heard Meng Shu say this method, but he had always been skeptical and did not dare to take risks easily, and now he heard Feng Yi mention this method, and he already knew that "craniotomy" must be the only way to save his life.

As if he was willing to face the cruel reality for the first time, his complexion gradually turned gray and pale, and he was angry, annoyed and regretful, and suddenly had mixed feelings.

After a moment of silence, with a heavy breathing voice, he said, "Will you see a doctor?" ”

Feng Yi's expression was calm, his eyes were shining, and he continued to mend the knife: "Your Excellency should know how Cao Cao died." ”

Solant was so angry that he had a splitting headache, gritted his teeth and said, "You ......"

Fu Xi secretly gave Feng Yi a thumbs up, secretly praised it, and then casually interjected: "In Fu Xi's opinion, Master Suo should rush to the Tang Army camp as soon as possible, and then find a way to heal it." ”

Solant said, "What a waste of time. After speaking, he waved his hand and led the generals to leave in a huff.

Fu Xi and Feng Yi looked at each other and smiled, no longer staying, and immediately looked north in the direction of Xihe Town.

From the vicinity of Lion Rock to Xihe Town, Feng Yi sublimated his mind to the realm of emptiness but not emptiness in the process of flying, and his spiritual sense also extended to every corner.

However, there was no result, but he sensed the strong murderous aura and sword intent in the residual air, and also found the corpses of dozens of soldiers, but did not see the nameless thirteen.

and enlarged the area by one mile.

Constant hope, constant disappointment, and in the end still nothing.

Fu Xi looked up at the dark night sky, as if the sky was full of stars, shining with bright light in her eyes, and she muttered for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Frankly, I have a bad premonition that the Nameless Thirteen has either been captured or killed. ”

Feng Yi stood behind her, only a turn away.

He sensed the distress in her mood and listened quietly, without speaking.

Fu Xi muttered, "Hey, Feng Yi, are you listening?"

Feng Yi said: "I haven't missed a word or a word you said. ”

Fu Xi turned around, Meimu looked at him deeply, and said, "Let's go back to Damian Town first." After tomorrow's dawn, I will inquire about the news in Shu County. ”

Feng Yi nodded and readily agreed.

The two of them sat on the white light tiger without saying a word, and hurried to Damian Town non-stop.

As soon as he arrived at the camp of the Tang Army, he learned an unexpected message from the sentry.

Overseer Solant had died an hour earlier.

Died of a stroke.