The cold light flashed, the blades struck, and the long sword was not forced, and it was broken in two on the spot.

But it's still a step too late.

Blood splattered, dyed red and white clothes, stepped on the killer's neck, Feng Shijiu flew forward to catch Mu Wei Xian, and his brain was a little blank for a while.

"Lady......" Mu Weixian was not in pain, tears flowed out unscrupulously, his complexion was as pale as paper, his handsome and beautiful face was a little hideous, and he grabbed her shirt and said, "It hurts." ”

Feng Jiu didn't speak, sliding his fingers to touch the wound.

I don't know where to touch it, Mu Weixian suddenly hissed, his body trembled, and he almost jumped up.

Feng Jiu was stunned, and instantly came back to her senses, she clearly hadn't touched the wound yet.

"It's itchy." Mu Weixian looked pitiful, and he felt itchy!

“……”

Removing his hand, Feng Nineteen carried the person to the bed and confirmed that his wound was in the lower back, which was in this position...... Feng Jiu frowned.

"Lady, am I going to die?" Mu Weixian's face was pale, his eyes were full of tears, and his beautiful face was full of fear.

You're not going to get away with it, are you?

"Young Master?" When Xiaoliu heard the movement, he felt bad and immediately ran in.

Seeing this scene, I immediately felt that the sky had fallen.

"Young Master, how are you?!"

Mu Weixian was frightened and did not answer.

His waist and abdomen were scarlet, and his white clothes looked even more dazzling after being dyed red, Xiao Liu's body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to come forward to check for a while.

Master......

Suddenly, he turned his head and glared at Feng Nineteen, his eyes were scarlet: "Didn't you say that you could protect the young master?!" ”

Feng Shijiu didn't answer, how did she know that Mu Weixian could still run back, and it was so coincidental that she was stabbed.

Taking her silence as indifference, Xiao Liu's heart was extremely angry, "If something happens to the young master, I want you to bury him for him!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and flew out to find the doctor.

Feng Shijiu still didn't speak, and was silent to treat his wounds.

"Lady......" Seeing that she was silent, Mu Weixian was a little panicked.

I can't really have an accident!

"It's fine." Feng Jiu smiled at him, and quickly treated the wound in his hand.

After cleaning, she looked at the opening of about an inch and thought it would be better to have a few stitches.

But she didn't have a needle and thread.

As a halfway monk, she only has medicine here, poison, healer, anyway, no needle and thread.

"It's a bit big." Jiang Bo came the fastest, because he also knew some medical skills, so he just glanced at it and said, "It's better to sew it, otherwise it won't grow well." ”

Then he looked at her.

Feng Jiu looked back innocently.

Jiang Bo: "You won't? ”

Feng Nineteen smeared the medicine, because the medicine was a little irritating, and the skin under his palm trembled a few times: "It's difficult for a good woman to cook without rice." ”

Uncle Jiang was also a little helpless, and said, "Then I can only wait for Dr. Niu to come." ”

found that she was taking medicine, and was stunned: "Is it just like this?" "Why don't you wait, what if Dr. Niu has a needle and thread?

"Dr. Niu lives in the next village." Feng Jiu reminded that it would take at least half an hour to come and go, so it was better to take medicine first.

After that, sew it on.

Jiang Bo thought about it and nodded.

Seeing Mu Weixian's tearful face, he was a little distressed.

"My son!" The old man finally came, his hair was loose, his long gray hair was draped over his shoulders, and his clothes were loose and fat, apparently he had just gotten up from bed.

"How are you?" The old man looked at the red clothes that were thrown on the ground, and he was dizzy for a while, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Mu Weixian didn't know what his situation was, it stands to reason that he should be fine, and the piercing was not the key part, but Feng Shixi's strange expression made him feel very bad.

So he looked at Uncle Jiang and waited for an answer.

The old man also trusted Uncle Jiang more and looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Bo had already carefully observed the part, and he was not too worried: "It should be fine, the wound treatment is also timely, wait for Dr. Niu to come over for a few stitches, and then it should be fine." ”

This child has always been in good health, and his resilience is not bad.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very worried: "Shed so much blood......"

"It's okay, he's in good health, at most there will be some sequelae."

The old man was stunned: "Sequelae? ”

Feng Jiu answered: "That person was pierced accurately, but not accurately, just pierced the kidneys." ”

So if the recovery is not good, there will be some impact.

The old man couldn't help but have a dark face.

Mu Weixian's face also darkened, and he couldn't help but look at Uncle Jiang and verify it with his eyes.

"That's true." Jiang Bo nodded.

Mu Weixian's face can no longer be explained by the word dark and dull alone.

Though......

"This ......" The old man stopped talking, glanced at his good grandson, and asked Feng Shijiu, "Since you have the ability, I will entrust you with this matter, and you must make him intact." ”

Intact and leave no sequelae.

Feng 19: "This has to be raised slowly." ”

The ointment had been applied, she went out to wash her hands, saw someone come in and remove a few corpses, and stopped: "Stay, just tie it up, and I'll interrogate it later." ”

The old man, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed and caring about his grandson, instantly exploded when he heard this, and turned his head violently: "Interrogation? ”

Didn't you get killed?

Even Uncle Jiang couldn't help but turn his head.

didn't find that they were in a bad mood, Feng Shijiu said as a matter of course: "Of course I have to interrogate, they came so strangely, I suspect that there is an inside story." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the sword that had been broken in two on the ground, and found that the sword was a little strange.

Simple and neat, only there is a pattern at the hilt, the pattern is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it for a while.

Maybe in the killer's base camp.

Thinking of this speculation, Feng Jiu's eyes were gloomy for a moment, and then he motioned to Jia Ding to tie up several unconscious people.

One person may not be able to judge something, but there are several people who can always ask something.

If not...... Glancing at Mu Weixian lying on the bed, Feng Shijiu had a thought in his heart.

"Can you interrogate it?" With a heart, the old man's eyes were different, as if he was just pure anger and worry.

"Five or six people, they can always ask something." Feng Jiu didn't care.

The old man took a look and found that there were seven people on the ground, and only one of them had blood under his body and a broken neck, and he looked miserable.

The exception to this is the one who assassinated his grandson.

If it hadn't been for this accident, her original intention would have been for all of these people to remain for interrogation...... The old man was a little silent for a while, and couldn't help but look at Uncle Jiang.

Jiang Bo shook his head at him slightly, signaling that he couldn't interfere in this matter, unless he wanted to expose himself.

The old man also knew this result, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, in case these people revealed something......

He couldn't help but look at Mu Weixian again.

Looking at each other, Mu Wei smiled bitterly.

This is also the reason why he suddenly returned, he didn't expect that these people would come to assassinate him, Feng Jiu would still think about staying alive, so that he didn't know for a while whether she was brainwashed by Qingyun completely enough, or ...... It's good to be vigilant enough.

Lowering his eyelashes, Mu Weixian suddenly spoke: "Lady, who are these people?" ”