Seeing this, Zhou Yi suddenly recalled what happened before, they were in Yaoyunju, and Han Meng seemed to have been hit by the other party's poisonous needle because he blocked the next wave of Li San's plots for him.

At this time, I saw Han Meng, who was still in a coma, and his face still had a painful expression from time to time, and Zhou Yi's heart was pinched.

At this time, recalling the scene at that time, Zhou Yi already hated Li San in his heart, and he had already broken into his bones. I didn't expect this person to be so vicious, and he directly made such a ruthless move, if it weren't for Han Meng, I'm afraid it would be him who is lying here unconscious now. There is also the hateful Chu Fan, who aided in the abuse, and he had to repay the revenge of these two.

After Zhou Yi secretly made up his mind, he anxiously asked Han Mu: "Uncle Mu! Uncle Meng, he ......?"

"When I arrived at the scene, he was already like this, and I heard them say that the second brother seemed to have been poisoned by the five poisonous spiders, and even Yue Tianming seemed helpless. Han Mu's sigh came into Zhou Yi's ears, making his heart even more uncomfortable.

"Yue Tianming?" The name seems to have been heard by him somewhere, and after he fell unconscious, did anything else happen?

"That's right, it's Yue Tianming! That Black Tiger General under the city lord Situ Xiong, Yue Tianming. Han Mu explained, and after that, he told Zhou Yi again about his arrival after Zhou Yi was unconscious.

"So that's what happened. Uncle Mu, did you know that Yue Tianming before?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously, did he know that this Yue Tianming was a well-known figure in Xuanyang City, and he and the Black Tiger Army led by him were a sharp sword under Situ Xiong, invincible, intimidating the young people from all over the world.

As for Yue Tianming himself, a few years ago, someone had seen him make a move, at that time he was already a master of the innate eightfold realm, after a few years of experience, he must have cultivated more and more refined, except for knowing that Situ Xiong was specially assigned by Zixiao Immortal Palace, but few people knew that in fact, this Yue Tianming had long worshiped under the door of Zixiao Immortal Palace, and he was still an inner disciple.

is such a character, seeing that Han Mu, a cultivator who has just entered the innate realm and has a slightly lower cultivation, for some reason, will take the initiative to throw an olive branch to Han Mu and invite him to join the Black Tiger Army, the standard for the Black Tiger Army to be shortlisted is not low.

Han Mu shook his head, he was also a little puzzled about this matter, but right now, he didn't have the heart to think about it.

"Xiao Yi, do you know if there is any method left over there that can cure the strange poison?" Han Mu sighed lightly and tried to ask.

Now, it seems that he can only pin his hopes on Zhou Yi and his unreliable master.

Zhou Yi shook his head: "Old guy, what you usually teach me is some Five Elements Gossip and the Way of Qimen Dunjia. As for the medical skills, he didn't mention it at all. The only thing that mattered was that every other month after something had happened to him when I was six years old, he would let me soak myself in a weird dark green medicinal bath after something that smelled so bad that I don't know what I put it in. Although the smell of that thing is not very good, very pungent, when soaked, it is even more hot and unbearable, after a period of time, there will be a series of wounds of different depths on the body under the soak of the potion constantly cracking and healing, and then cracking and healing, repeatedly, the pain is unbearable. Every time I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to jump away, I would be pressed back into the barrel by the old guy every time, and he would still scold me for being a loser! Although the process was long and painful, after insisting on soaking, I did find that the whole person's spirit and spirit were differently improved, and the toughness of the skin was also significantly improved. ”

The old man also said that some of the things in the medicinal bath were even some evil things that were extremely yin and poisonous, and the innate cultivators couldn't bear it. However, after the reconciliation of some of the most yang things, a balance was reached, and some of the ...... in me could be suppressed Strange things,,, in the end, even made my body invulnerable, all evil...... It's not close!" Zhou Yi said, after some of the things that happened to him, he became a little distracted, and he didn't want to explain too much about it.

seemed to notice that Zhou Yi's words were a little slurred, plus the scene he saw in front of Yunyaozhai before, he seemed to think of something, but he was also very interested in not asking, everyone will have their own little secret, since he didn't want to say it, he didn't hear it.

It's just that he can't help but sigh in his heart, even Xiaoyi said so, it seems that his second brother is poisonous...... It's hard.

"That's right! Poison!"

Zhou Yi suddenly thought of something, and jumped up from the bed board excitedly, perhaps because he had just woken up and was too weak, his little foot slipped and almost fell to the floor, but fortunately, Han Mu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was quick and grabbed his left foot and pulled him back to the bed.

Seeing Zhou Yi so excited, Han Mu's heart was hot, and he looked at him with some surprise, "Xiaoyi, did you think of something?"

"Blood, we can use blood, Uncle Mu!" Zhou Yi said excitedly.

Han Mu raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

The old guy said that my physique is not the same as that of a normal person, and after soaking in his medicinal bath that I don't know what to put in, my body has basically produced antibodies to many poisonous things, maybe, with blood in medicine, my blood may be able to save Uncle Meng's life. Zhou Yi replied.

"Ahem. Han Mu coughed dryly, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and said, "Xiaoyi, is this okay?"

It's not that he doesn't believe what Zhou Yi said, it's just that this is too unbelievable, the poison of these five poisonous spiders is even Yue Tianming's well-informed masters are helpless, and it depends on Xiaoyi's blood, can this work?

Suddenly, he looked at the brothers around him, their faces were also full of questions, and their eyes widened and they stared.

However, after a while, he sighed, and finally relieved, "That's it, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, then listen to ...... , Xiaoyi, you!"

Han Mu was just about to say something, but when he turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, he didn't know where he picked up a dagger and slashed it lightly at his wrist, and suddenly, a wound that was not deep or shallow was cut on his wrist.

Zhou Yi came to Han Meng's side and slowly squatted down, wanting to gently put the cut wrist on Han Meng's mouth, so that the blood that flowed out naturally slipped down his wrist and into Han Meng's mouth.

However, before a few drops of blood slipped down and fell on Han Meng's lips, his freshly cut wound miraculously healed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, he could only see a shallow white mark on his arm.

"What's going on, this wound?"

Seeing this, more than Han Mu and the others on the side felt dumbfounded, and even Zhou Yi felt a dazed face, when did his self-healing ability become so strong.

Zhou Yi seemed to be a little unbelieving, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "I'll come again!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took the sharp dagger again, and cut several shocking wounds on his small arm in succession, one of which even faintly revealed the white bones in the flesh.

Seeing Han Mu here, he felt distressed again, but he didn't dare to disturb him, and secretly calculated in his heart that the two brothers had lost too much money Xiao Yi and his master.

Finally, a large amount of blood-red blood flowed down from Zhou Yi's arm and was sent into Han Meng's mouth, as if he smelled this smell of blood, Han Meng's eyelids subconsciously moved, only to see his Adam's apple squirming up and down, as if he felt uncomfortable breathing, instinctively let him continue to swallow Zhou Yi's blood,

"Quick, Uncle Mu, use your source power to force out the poisonous needle in Uncle Meng's thigh first!"

As soon as Han Mu heard this, for the first time, his whole body stood straight, his feet were folded, his palms were crossed against his chest, and streams of source power continued to pour out from his body, condensing on his palms.

"Come out for me!"

His right hand turned into a claw, and in the rotten wound of Han Meng's thigh, he grabbed it in the air, and suddenly, a powerful suction force came from his palm.

The muscles on Han Meng's thighs trembled between stretching and contracting, the blood vessels inside kept rising and falling, and the poisonous needle kept surging in his flesh and blood.

Shout!

I saw that a poisonous needle with the thickness of a hair shot out quickly from Han Meng's thigh, and rushed directly in the direction of Han Meng, Han Mu tilted his head, and the entire poisonous needle was inserted into the pillar of the room.

After doing all this, Han Mu turned his head and showed a look of surprise, he could clearly find that the black qi on Han Meng's original forehead seemed to have faded a little, and his face had recovered a little ruddy, it seemed that Xiao Yi's method had worked.

"Whew!"

A translucent black smoke rose from the wound on Han Meng's thigh, bringing out a rotten fishy smell, and the smell almost made the other people next to him vomit out stomach acid.

After doing all this, the wound on Zhou Yi's forearm was almost healed, leaving only a few white marks, but due to the loss of too much essence and blood, his originally pale little face became even more bloodless, his eyes were black, his lower limbs were soft, and he fell directly on Han Meng's chest, and fell asleep again.

The people in the back wanted to step forward and reach out to help Zhou Yi.

Han Mu raised his hand to stop him and said, "Let him rest and rest, thanks to him tonight." ”

He took a deep breath, and finally squeezed out a smile on his face, and the big stone hanging in his heart could finally be put down.

"Well~~"

With a soft snort, Han Meng, who had been lying on the bed, finally struggled and slowly opened his eyes......