Chapter 230: Your Kidneys Are Not Good
"What the hell is going on, tell me quickly!"
Hearing that Xuan Youzi was critically ill, Song Yifei rarely felt a wave of worry in his heart.
Although Xuan Youzi is only a congenital entry, it is also a congenital realm, and with the current situation of the Wudang faction, the masters of the innate realm should not be in any danger.
"The last time the master went down the mountain to pick up the senior mother and brother, he was injured by an alienated person, and he didn't get better after coming back, and he began to show symptoms the day before yesterday, and the sect prepared to ......"
Bai Haoxuan's face was sad, he lowered his head, and couldn't say any more.
"I see!"
Hearing Bai Haoxuan's words, Song Yifei realized that Xuan Xuanzi had been eroded by black qi, and it was likely that he would be completely alienated.
Although he doesn't have much affection for Xuan Youzi's money-hungry personality, it is impossible for a master of more than 20 years to not have a little feeling.
At this time, he finally understood why Bai Haoxuan was at the forefront.
Xuan Wuzi is about to die, and the apprentices who don't have his care will definitely be the first to be sent to be cannon fodder.
No matter where you are, it's a humane society, and it's hard to mix without a relationship.
Otherwise, the disciples of the innate elders should not be put at the forefront to be torn apart, not to mention that Bai Haoxuan is still the beloved disciple of Xuan Youzi.
"Where is Master, hurry up and take me to see it!"
"Senior brother, wait a minute, I'll go talk to the deacon and I'll take you over. ”
"Don't notify, it's important to save people!"
At this time, even if the other party does not make it difficult, a set of procedures will be delayed for a lot of time. If Xuan Youzi is completely alienated, even he can't do anything.
"Save people?
Bai Haoxuan showed an excited look.
"It won't work, I don't know, let's go and talk. ”
Because he didn't know about Xuan Youzi's situation, Song Yifei didn't dare to pack the ticket.
These black true qi are extremely difficult to entangle, not only invading people's meridians, but also entering people's flesh and blood.
Warriors who have been eroded have no very good external treatment except for relying on their own true qi to resist.
Through the treatment of Wu Jiujiu, Song Yifei unexpectedly found that it had a very good therapeutic effect on black qi.
The devouring power of the Northern Pluto Divine Skill can suck out the black true qi in the flesh and blood.
"Good!"
Finding that the master still had a glimmer of hope for survival, Bai Haoxuan was immediately overjoyed, forgot the door rules, and immediately prepared to leave with Song Yifei.
"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Bai can't!"
The junior brother who retreated to rest with him on the side hurriedly stopped the two.
The junior brother who stopped them was named Ma Teng, who was one year younger than Bai Haoxuan, and he looked tender, and he looked like a teenager at first glance.
"Senior brother, have you forgotten the rules of the sect, and if you leave without permission, you will be in big trouble later!" Ma Teng said worriedly.
"yes!"
"Deacon Wang's vein has always been at odds with us!"
At this time, he caught the handle, and his life may be in danger. ”
Several other brothers and sisters also came up to persuade them.
Several of them are all apprentices of Xuan Youzi, and their relationship is much more curious than that of other Wudang disciples.
Bai Haoxuan explained: "You junior brothers don't know that Senior Brother Song has a way to treat the master! We must hurry over now, it's too late." ”
"What?"
"It can cure that kind of black gas, can't it?"
"Senior Brother Song really has such a ability?"
The few of them didn't hear the conversation between the two just now, thinking that Bai Haoxuan was going to take Song Yifei to see Xuan Youzi.
As for the situation of Master Xuan's worries, several of them knew that there was no salvation at all, so it was really not worth it to put themselves in order to see a dead man.
Hearing that Song Yifei could actually treat Xuan Weizi, they couldn't believe it.
Those weird black gases, even the head of the congenital perfection is helpless, his senior brother seems to be a waste of martial arts, and he was lucky enough to break through the internal strength when he was in his thirties, and he didn't look like he could be treated.
"Senior brothers, don't worry, when I was going up the mountain, I met a stranger and asked for some elixir from him, which can indeed cure black qi. ”
Song Yifei didn't bother to explain to these senior brothers, so he casually found a reasonable reason.
"I also hope that all senior brothers, help cover ......"
"Okay!"
Seeing what Song Yifei said, everyone glanced at each other, and then nodded and agreed.
If Xuan Youzi can really be cured, they will have a backer again, and they will be much safer in the next battle.
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"What are you guys doing? Hurry up and get ready, replace the last group!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man with small eyes and bald eyebrows walked over quickly and shouted at them with an unkind face.
"Why did this guy come here so soon, it's a problem. ”
The moment he saw the bald middle-aged man, Bai Haoxuan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this bald middle-aged man was the deacon who supervised them, Wang Shanye.
The other senior brothers, seeing Wang Shanye, also changed their faces, obviously suffering a lot at the hands of the other party.
"Who are you?"
Wang Shanye's eyes fell on Song Yifei's body, he only felt that the other party looked familiar, and for a while, he didn't recognize Song Yifei.
"Why, Senior Brother Wang doesn't even know me anymore!
For Wang Shanye, Song Yifei didn't pay attention to it, and said that he was going to pull Bai Haoxuan to continue walking.
"Senior brother!"
Seeing Song Yifei behaving like this, Bai Haoxuan couldn't help but get nervous.
"You're Song Yifei! What are you going to do?"
is also a disciple of Xianque Palace, and there are really not many people who don't know Song Yifei.
Wang Shanye started a few years earlier than Song Yifei, and later after cultivating to reach Dacheng, he was sent down the mountain to be a steward, and when Song Yifei was about to go down the mountain, I heard that he was transferred back.
Now it seems that he has not only been transferred back, but also given birth to an official.
Theoretically, this guy didn't have a holiday with him, but the masters of the two often had some friction.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and even if they are brothers and sisters, there will inevitably be gaps. Xuan Youzi and Wang Shanye's master Xuan Mengzi once had a lot of trouble for some interests, and the relationship between the two has always been very stiff.
is also because of each other's masters, Wang Shanye looked at Song Yifei and others, how did they look unpleasant.
Now seize the opportunity, although it will not kill them, but wearing small shoes is inevitable.
"I'm going to see my master, so Senior Brother Wang doesn't have to send it!"
Song Yifei waved his hand without looking back.
"Give me back!"
Seeing that Song Yifei had no one in his eyes, Wang Shanye's already vicious face changed for another three points, and he scolded loudly:
"Just leave, are the rules of your sect a child's play? Get back to me immediately, and go to the law enforcement hall to confess the crime yourself!"
"What? Deacon Wang, is this too heavy?"
Ma Teng, who had the best relationship with Bai Haoxuan, hurriedly stepped forward to intercede.
For ordinary minor offenses, a slight verbal warning or two lashes are all that is over.
If you go to the Law Enforcement Hall, then there is no minor fault, at least you will have to peel your skin!
In this case, if you are seriously injured, you can almost only wait for death.
"What are you, here's your talk, get out of the way. ”
Wang Shanye's eyes were vicious, and the rattan whip in his hand was whipped on Ma Teng's body, grinning at him, but he didn't dare to scream.
The other senior brothers who also wanted to come forward to intercede, seeing Ma Teng's situation, couldn't help but stop, and their faces hesitated.
"It seems that I am too gentle with you to dare to openly violate the door rules! Don't rest, pack up your things immediately and give them to the checkpoint!"
Wang Shanye's face was vicious, and his small eyes were full of cold light.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang, have you noticed that your kidneys are not good?"
At this time, Song Yifei suddenly stopped, didn't know when he had left, and looked at Wang Shanye with a smile.
"What do ......you say?
The other party's words were obviously cursing, Wang Shanye was even more annoyed in his heart, and the whip in his hand was raised, ready to take advantage of this opportunity to teach Song Yifei a good lesson, you will kill the chicken and show it to the monkey, and deter Song Yifei's senior brother.
Airplanes!
Wang Shanye, who was about to go crazy, suddenly felt that his head was clouded, and a big mountain fell down last time, and then his eyes were black, and his body did not obey the call, and he went straight to the ground.
Swish!
Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Song Yifei reached out lightly, grabbed his hair, and lifted him up again.
At this time, Wang Shanye's eyes were closed, trembling all over, and there was yellow liquid in the crotch of his pants, which kept dripping.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Deacon Wang is not feeling well, so it is better for you to send him down and have a good rest. ”
Looking at Wang Shanye, who fainted inexplicably, Ma Teng and the others looked at each other.
"Senior brother, let's go!"
"Oh!"
After solving Wang Shanye, Song Yifei pulled Bai Haoxuan, who was also confused, and rushed to Xuan Youzi's residence.
......
On the other side, his face was blue, hideous and twisted, his whole body was twitching, and the trembling Xuan Wuzi was being tied up by a burly green-robed Taoist priest and pulled to the back mountain with iron chains.
There were also a few ordinary Wudang disciples and a crying woman, as well as two eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls.
"Senior Brother Xuanweizi, don't blame Senior Brother for not being emotional, this is also for the good of the sect! If you are really alienated like this, the threat is too great!"
Xuan Mengzi, who gloated in his heart, had a look of compassion on his face.