The green smoke was silent, and he raised his foot to kick.

This is not the first time that the other party has taken precautions and easily dodged.

It was careless to be kicked last time, and it would be stupid to be kicked again this time.

He came suddenly, and he left even more suddenly.

A scoop was questioning the noodle stall owner, but Lan Yi stopped him, worried that he would be rude.

As soon as they turned around, they saw Qingyan frowning and staring ahead.

Following her gaze, I only saw passers-by coming and going.

"Elder Qingyan?" Lan Ji called her.

Qingyan retracted his gaze, ate the last dumpling, drank the soup, and then put down the bowl.

She briefly told Lan Yi about the prince's mansion.

The noodle stall owner was afraid of a scoop and gave him a bowl of big meat dumplings.

He chattered as he ate.

"Peilan is a small country, timid and afraid, if you want me to say that Nalan Shen doesn't recruit you."

"It is said that if there is a father, there must be a son, Lao Tzu is timid, and the son must also be a coward, if I am the prince of Nalan, I must find a way to catch the murderer, instead of hiding in the house and not going out......"

Yixiao's voice was loud, attracting the attention of many others and whispering.

In the end, even Qingyan couldn't stand his noise, "I can't stop your mouth if I eat." ”

Although Yiluo was dissatisfied, he still closed his mouth, but his heart was not happy, and he deliberately chewed hard at her to make a sound.

Eat and drink to your heart's content, and pay for it with a scoop.

The three of them set off for the Qian family, and before they met the Qian family, they heard that the young master of the Qian family was seriously injured.

The Qian family can be called the top wealthy family south of Zegenshui, located in a bustling street market.

The Gaomen compound, pavilions and pavilions, is larger than the prince's mansion of Peilan Kingdom, and it is also splendid.

The Qian family is a symbol of the wealthy family and the ultimate goal of a businessman.

The only embarrassing thing about such a big family that everyone envies is incense.

Mrs. Qian gave birth to six daughters in a row, looking forward to the stars, the moon, and a son.

After looking forward to it for more than 20 years, finally under the guidance of the masters, the old clam gave birth to pearls and was happy.

The youngest son of the Qian family was born as a winner in life.

As soon as Qingyan and the others stepped into the inner courtyard, before they saw anyone, they heard heart-rending cries.

"Go find the miracle doctor, no matter what the cost, find him!"

"But the whereabouts of the miracle doctor are uncertain, and for a moment I am afraid, I am afraid of ......" The doctor kneeling on the ground trembled.

Master Qian, who was dressed in a fancy costume, raised his foot and kicked it.

"Then send someone to find it! Find it now! ”

Several maidservants hurried out with basins and towels, and the basins were full of blood.

The doctor crawled continuously, and when he saw the family leader leading Qingyan and others, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, "Quick, go find a miracle doctor!" ”

The family received the order, left them and ran out, calling out to the other family members along the road, and acting separately.

"Why are you still stunned, go and see, don't die the disciple you finally chosen." Qingyan walked in first.

The room was large and the furnishings could be described as a "howe".

The large red sandalwood carved claw case is inlaid with gold.

What kind of taste is this?

There is a big bead on the case, and if nothing else, it is the pearl of the night.

The pen holder is mutton fat jade, the paperweight is a whole piece of mutton fat white jade, and there is a green bronze tripod on the ground.

Qingyan's eyes straightened when he saw it, and his mouth couldn't stop snorting.

If it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Qian's crying was too penetrating, she would have wanted to go and sit on the gold-encrusted chair first.

"Who are you?"

Mrs. Qian cried and cried, and finally found that there were outsiders in the room.

"Mrs. Qian, we are from Wuxian Academy, and we are here today to ......" Qingyan pointed to the young man with a dead white face on the collapse.

In addition to his frighteningly white face, the young man is really impeccable.

I think it's thanks to this beautiful lady.

"Woods Academy?" Mrs. Qian looked at Master Qian blankly.

Master Qian was stunned for a moment, and then knelt down with a bang.

"Master, please save my son!"

Mrs. Qian was already a tearful person, and when she saw the old man kneeling and begging for green smoke, her knees were weak, and she also threw herself down, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

Qingyan didn't notice it for a while, and was hugged by the two of them, and retreated back in panic.

He stumbled unsteadily, but fortunately, he was quick and helped him from behind.

"Thank you."

A scoop coughed lightly, and when she stood firm, she retreated into the corner and looked down at her hands in a daze.

"You get up first, I'm not a doctor, I just want to recruit your son as a disciple."

Qingyan quietly kicked away Master Qian.

Mrs. Qian hugged her, this old man didn't want to take advantage of her, right?

"As long as the master can save my son's life, let alone being a disciple, I will promise to be a cow and a horse......"

was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but Mrs. Qian couldn't listen to Qingyan's explanation, and she just refused to let go when she grabbed her.

Since the attack last night, seven or eight doctors have come one after another, and they are at a loss in the face of the seriously injured Qian Gongzi.

Seeing that Qingyan and the others were indifferent, Master Qian hurriedly rummaged through the cuffs, took the beads from the case, and stuffed the silver ticket, beads, and the gold hairpin on his wife's head into Qingyan's hands.

"Master, these are all for you, all for you, just ask you to save my son." Master Qian kept kowtowing.

Qingyan was holding a pile of gold and silver treasures, and his eyes were glowing with wolf light.

Money, money, money, a lot of money!

Now that the boy has sent it to the door, how can she not accept it.

"Blue Calam?" Qingyan turned his head to look at Lan Yi.

Lan Yi naturally understood her intentions, stepped forward to open the quilt to check on Qian Gongzi's injury, and then took out a pill from the placket and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qingyan glanced at the wound from afar, and then at his already dead white face, barely visible breathing.

In her professional judgment, it is true that there is no way to recover.

However, cultivating immortals is anti-science, and looking at Lan Yi's confident appearance, it should be very simple.

"How?"

"Difficult." Blue Calamus paused, "Unless ......"

Qingyan's mood is like riding a roller coaster, up and down, "Unless what?" ”

"Unless there is a bucktooth"

"Isn't buckwheat detoxifying?" Qingyan has been reading a lot of books about detoxification recently.

"Well, I gave Qian Gongzi medicine, and the external injury is no longer serious, but he has purple lips and black lips, and there are signs of poisoning."

"What poison?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be autumn eggplant."

It is said that it is only watered with the blood and corpse fluids of resentful people that it can give birth to a highly poisonous weed.

"The most vicious thing about autumn eggplant grass is not to hurt people's lives, but to make the poisoned person crazy, like falling into the devil's way, bloodthirsty and cruel."

"So poisonous?"

Qingyan walked over, squatted down to examine Qian Qi'er's mouth, and then looked at his wound.

The blood was indeed somewhat abnormal, not a bright pure red, but a metallic purple glow.

"Who has such a big enmity with your Qian family?"

"We are businessmen, and there are always some fights in the mall, but it won't cause death......" Old Man Qian couldn't think of anyone who hated him so much.

Qingyan pulled out a handkerchief, and just wanted to get a little blood, but was violently ripped apart by a scoop.

"Are you looking for death?" Yixiao angrily shook her off and didn't let her get close to Qian Gongzi.

"I just want to take a closer look." She has recently been interested in various poisons.

Qingyan shook the handkerchief in his hand, "You help me dip a little and bring it over." ”

A scoop of champas caught the champa in a daze, and the soft touch made him feel novel.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry." Green smoke urges.

Yiluo suddenly became irritable, directly picked up the cotton cloth on one side, poked the wound violently, and stained her with a ball of blood.

Qingyan observed the cotton, and caught a glimpse of Lan Yi looking at a scoop from time to time, and suddenly thought of it.

"Take it out." She stretched out her hand to a scoop.

"What?" A scoop looked up and pretended not to understand.

Qingyan tugged at his collar.

"What do you say?"