Three hundred and seventy-one A lot of trifles
Zhang Lingyun grabbed Feng Yu's winding eagle's wrist and whispered softly.
"This ...... If you want to remove the foreign body from this body, you may need to open your heart and tear out the worm piece by piece!"
The masked boy looked at everyone's nervous and focused expressions, and for a while, he didn't know how to describe the treatment process, so he could only say it in the most simple and understandable words, and first test everyone's attitude.
"Open...... No, no, no, it's impossible, a mortal's physique that takes five or seven or eight days to heal when he opens his fingers, doesn't he have to die when he opens his chest!"
Before Zhang Lingyun could express his opinion, Feng Yu Condor took the lead in vetoing this proposal, and his appearance of resistance and disgust was as if this matter would cost Jia Si's life.
"Is this thoracotomy meant that the flesh is cut open and the entire abdominal cavity is exposed?"
"We will use special knives to cut the flesh and skin, sawed the ribs to expose the foreign body, and peel it out with special means!"
Seeing that the other boy's eyes were staring at his position, after getting Master Andre's approval.
The woman opened the exquisite brocade box she carried with her and displayed the silver surgical supplies inside.
"The girl's medical skills are very powerful, but I am shallow in my knowledge, and I am still a little scared in my heart, please let me think about it for a while!"
Zhang Lingyun was already frightened by the seemingly ordinary, but extremely strange sharp blade, and involuntarily trembled all around, and frequently swallowed saliva to relieve the panic in his heart.
"Although this method seems bloody and dangerous, it is also the only way to save this strong man, if ......!"
"Don't bother the girls, if you want to say that this foreign body enters the body, it is also a kind of magic in ancient China, since it can be sent in unscathed, it can naturally be taken out one by one!"
Before the woman's voice could finish arranging the surgical supplies, she was interrupted by the voice of the thousand-faced sand cat from far to near, and she was slightly unwilling to retreat behind the Marquis of Andrey.
"Sand cat, don't talk too much about you, let's not talk about whether we can find a solution, out of politeness, we can't live up to each other's kindness!"
According to Zhang Lingyun's intentions, it was his side that thought of a way first, and he really agreed to the other party's operation because he had nothing to do, after all, he couldn't let Jia Si continue to survive like this.
But now the thousand-faced sand cat came up with a gunpowder-like tone, which cut off everyone's back road at once, which really made Zhang Lingyun a little overwhelmed.
"It's just some strange little insects entering the body, as long as you can find someone who knows how to witchcraft and magic, it's not a difficult task!"
The thousand-faced sand cat is still immersed in the sadness of losing the poisonous centipede, and now looking at Jiasi's abnormal behavior, he can't help but have a trace of hope in his heart, and Jiasi will bring good news to everyone when he returns to normal.
"Lord Marquis Andrey, this friend of mine has just learned that his husband has passed away, and he has a lot of resentment in his heart, and he doesn't know the depth of his speech, so please bear with me!"
didn't want to bury the friendship between the two that was not very solid because of the madness of the sand cat, Zhang Lingyun humbly waved his hand and hugged his fist and saluted, explaining to the masked boy.
"I don't know the period of righteous mourning in your house, we are too abrupt, please let me put incense on the pillar for the deceased and talk about my heart!"
"If you want to see people alive and die, you have to see corpses, as long as you don't see his body, you can't prove that Poison Yan died, and none of you are allowed to mention this matter again!"
Marquis Andrey's polite gesture instantly pushed to the bottom of the heart of the thousand-faced sand cat, and it was hard to establish a little hope.
The thousand-faced sand cat was like a crazy lady, picking up the tribute melons and fruits placed in the main hall, smashing them to the ground, and at the same time roaring loudly without any scruples.
"Lord Andrew, thank you very much for your many cares, I will come to thank you for today's events another day!"
"If Zhang Shaoxia needs it, I can ask my subordinates to help find it, all the elders of the 'Zhengyi Sect' are temporarily living in the Marquis Mansion, and I have to go back to make arrangements, so I will take the first step!"
The masked young man, who understood the sad behavior of the thousand-faced sand cat very well, reminded Zhang Lingyun to remember to return to the Marquis's Mansion, and left quietly with several women with a little helplessness.
"Alright, now you can tell me, where can I find a wizard!?"
Quietly watching the thousand-faced sand cat vent smashing around, and finally slumped to the ground and quieted down, Zhang Lingyun slowly stepped forward and handed over a handkerchief.
"I don't know, although this capital is prosperous, it doesn't have everything!"
"Beautiful! Just now, the domineering people stopped people from helping, and now they are doing this like this, high, really high!?"
Looking at the soft and weak appearance of the thousand-faced sand cat leaning next to the coffin, but saying something that made people angry to the point that their liver and gallbladder exploded, Zhang Lingyun directly dusted off his sleeves and walked out.
When passing by Jia Si, who was sitting on the ground, he pulled the person up very painfully, and sent the person back to the room after being comforted.
"Still angry!? The temper of the sand cat is like that, although it is always a little hot, but the heart is not bad!"
Seeing that Zhang Lingyun was very skilled at coaxing Jia Si to sleep, Feng Yu Can't help but think of Xiao Musheng who was forgotten in Zhang Lingyun's sea of knowledge.
But after thinking about it, the current messy situation is really not suitable for raising children, so he shifted his attention to resolving the unhappiness between the two again.
"Poison Yan's life and death are all based on the dictation of Jia Si, and now that he has become such a strange appearance, it will indeed give people hope, but the sand cat should not be angry with the Marquis of Andrey,
Even if we don't care about the identity of the other party, just rushing at his transnational friendship without external forces, we shouldn't chill each other's hearts!"
Although the man couldn't see his face clearly with the mask, he didn't show a trace of disgust and anger all the time, and he should ...... I'm not angry!"
Knowing what Zhang Lingyun was thinking, the balance in Feng Yu's heart was instantly deflected, and his eyes looked around with a little apprehension.
"Alas, you don't have to worry about this, I'll figure it out!"
"Are you leaving?"
Watching Zhang Lingyun walk towards the outer courtyard, Feng Yu meandered to block the other party's way, there were many things to say, but he didn't know where to start.
"Feng Yu, there is something I want to say hello to you in advance, Xuanwu blew himself up, whether he was coerced and lured, or out of his own wishes, his divine soul will pay for these tens of thousands of people!"
Looking at the messy courtyard and the complicated trivial matters that were not sorted out in his mind, Zhang Lingyun stopped in vain and solemnly informed Feng Yu of his decision.
"It's his fault, but he is the head of a high demon who has been imprisoned for thousands of years inexplicably, and some tempers are understandable!"
Looking at Zhang Lingyun's incomparably determined eyes, Feng Yu and the vulture suddenly felt an inexplicable chill welling up in his heart.
Because this matter was indeed that the divine beast Xuanwu was too ruthless, Feng Yu immediately looked at Zhang Lingyun with a smile on his face, wanting to intercede for him to ease the atmosphere.
"The martial artists who died in the hands of Xuanwu in the 'Sea and Sky Array', not sixty percent of them at least succeeded, have I ever said a word of maintenance?"
"Those people deserve to die, they didn't have a good heart when they entered the circle!"
Regarding Zhang Lingyun's question, Feng Yu Conduit didn't understand what his intention was, so he answered the question very sincerely, but he didn't want to fall into the dead end of language disease invisibly.
"Okay, not to mention what their hearts are, even those warriors have no power to protect themselves, and they don't deserve to die in vain.
But on the long street outside the noon gate, those hard-working people who get up early and go to bed late and work hard and complain, do they deserve to die?"
"This ...... It was an accident!"
Thinking back to the ground as clean as a typhoon, the phoenix feather vulture immediately fell into a dilemma.
No matter how he answered, he couldn't erase the truth that those people had died, and Feng Yu subconsciously swallowed his saliva to alleviate the embarrassing situation at this time.
"Men shoulder the glory of the family, the happiness and well-being of the family, and the women work hard to maintain the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the family, without complaint.
The old people enjoy the happy time of their old age, the children play together, and the seemingly ordinary life allows everyone to live their own wonderful life, but these are ...... by Xuanwu!"
"Stop, I understand, the divine beast Xuanwu should have disappeared between heaven and earth a thousand years ago, and now he has committed such a catastrophe, if it is not a small punishment, it will be difficult to convince the public!"
Listening to Zhang Lingyun's slightly inflammatory speech, Feng Yu's mind kept flashing the happy time of four generations in the same house.
Feng Yu Conduit consciously listened to it again, and soon he would be on the same front as Zhang Lingyun, so he had to stop immediately and start arguing with Zhang Lingyun.
"Feng Yu, if Poison Yan really died from the explosion outside the noon gate, if the 'Yunfeng Boudoir' happened to stand on that long street, this group of friends who get along with you day and night have already turned into a smear of ashes!?"
Zhang Lingyun understood that for those who were in high positions, or those who had cultivated to a high level, the lives of tens of thousands of mortals were not in their eyes at all.
But that huge number has reached a strong enough impact for a small person like Zhang Lingyun who cares about the world and bears a deep hatred in the sea of blood.
"But that's a divine beast! a terrifying existence that is on par with heaven and earth, even if it is just a wisp of divine consciousness, it is not an existence that you can compete with as a mortal!"
"I won't bother you to worry about this, I will inform you, I just don't want us to be suspicious for this!"
Zhang Lingyun was also worried about the phoenix feather and the vulture, and he did not find a suitable solution.
However, due to the attitude of Shizun and others, Zhang Lingyun was only afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and they really had to find a way to repair the heart vein, so that Xuanwu could stay in the body of the three elders.
............
The twilight of the day came unexpectedly, and before the warm afternoon breath dissipated, the sun quietly hid in the thin clouds, reflecting a more delicate pink than the porcelain baby's face.
The faint coolness of the distant mountain peaks drove the heavy white mist down the mountain, and it was distinctly against the clouds floating in the sky.
Until the sunlight gradually dimmed, and the sky turned gray, gradually blending with the night, it was no longer possible to distinguish the difference between the clouds and the fog.
"Lord Marquis Andrey, Gongzi Zhang is already on his way back!"
The warrior dressed in white clenched his fists and lightly pounded his heart, bowed his head slightly, and softly reported the latest situation to the blonde masked boy.
"Lord Andre, the secret guards brought on this trip are all professionally trained, although they have not reached the level of memorability, but they also have excellent memories, it is not too late for you to wait for Zhang Gongzi to come back and draw the image!
Ji An, a middle-aged soldier dressed in gray, bowed down on one knee and saluted lightly under the uninterrupted hints of everyone.
"Alas, it's all hands, how can I look like a duck's claw that can't break Nirvana!"
Looking at the paper balls crumpled all over the ground due to the failure of drawing, the masked boy sighed helplessly, slowly put down the brush in his hand, and got up to greet him outside the gate of the Hou Mansion.
"Lord Andrew, are you going out?"
Zhang Lingyun, who was full of paste, had just stepped into the Marquis's Mansion and saw the masked boy walking slowly.
Thinking of the rude behavior of the thousand-faced sand cat during the day, Zhang Lingyun saluted the other party very respectfully, and politely smiled on his face.
"Well, my subordinates have extraordinary memories and have an impression of people or things they have seen, if you need help finding someone, don't be polite!"
"This ...... How embarrassing!"
I thought that the other party was just polite and polite during the day, but I didn't expect that this Marquis Andre would deign to wait at this gate, which really made Zhang Lingyun feel flattered.
Although Zhang Lingyun's 'Cloud Wind Dart Bureau' has begun to take shape, this place is at the feet of the Son of Heaven after all, and even if the envoy of Fanbang turns over the mountains and seas, it will not cause the emperor to be overly worried.
However, the slightest restlessness of the country's people may arouse the suspicion of His Majesty the Emperor, who will judge it as a rebellion or something.
"It's a matter of human life, don't be formal, don't be careless!"
Before Zhang Lingyun could come up with another word of evasion, the masked boy directly grabbed the other party's wrist and walked towards the study with a pull.
"Wow! This is ...... Have you been robbed?"
As soon as he stepped into the brightly lit room in front of him, Zhang Lingyun was surprised by the astonishing picture in front of him.
For the Marquis to be so hesitant and waste so much paper, to the point that it needs to be spread all over the ground, and even have two hills of paper piled up in the corner, it is enough to prove that this matter is not easy!
"Ah......! none of this matters, it's better to draw a portrait of your friend first!"
Zhang Lingyun's slightly suspicious eyes made the masked young man suddenly startled, and he remembered in vain that the two had met from the capital, and had never seen the face of Poison Yan Centipede and others.
If Zhang Lingyun saw the portrait he had drawn, he would probably question his identity, and the masked boy immediately started haha.
While waving his hand to signal his subordinates to clean up the room, he urged Zhang Lingyun to walk towards the table, and he stood aside obediently.
............
"Senior brother, you've been in the meditation for almost three hours, whether it's good or bad, give me a letter when it's time to do it!"
Emptying the last drop of tea in the pot again, Zhang Shanxing, the master of the Heavenly Sect, finally couldn't help the boredom in his heart, got up and came to the bed, stared at the second junior brother who played the fortune teller, and whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhang, if the thing in the third senior brother's body is not his own, what should we do!"
"No, although the third junior brother is negligent in cultivation on weekdays, no matter how he is a master of the Void Realm, it is impossible for someone to take him away so easily!"
Zhang Shanxing, who was already annoyed by his disciple cutting off the vitality of the third junior brother, now heard that everyone's beloved little junior brother actually said such annoying words, and immediately scolded in a very angry whisper.
"It's all at this time, and I still can't be quiet for a while!"
Second Elder Zhang Shanyuan, who was slowly reining in the power of his spiritual sense, raised his head slightly and stared at the master, a trace of imperceptible loneliness flashed in his eyes.
"Second Senior Brother, don't be angry, Senior Brother is too worried, and he is angry when he feels uncomfortable!"
"Yes, the fifth junior brother understands me, I don't mean to quarrel, what is the fate of the third junior brother?"
Facing the earnest gaze of the fifth junior brother and the Heavenly Master in charge, Zhang Shanyuan seemed to be nothing, pinched his fingers and decided to perform a set of spells, and slowly sent them into the body of the three elders.
"The world-shattering blade pierced through the chest, and the waves of the Red Sea were exhausted, and thousands of wisps of spirit and soul were scattered, and I didn't want to turn into other people's clothes!"
After a few breaths, Zhang Shanxing made sure that the three elders had fallen into a deep sleep, and his expression was slightly vicissitudes, and then he closed his eyes helplessly, wanting to escape the sharp gaze of the two for a short time.
"The blade pierces the chest...... Entering the Red Sea, this is a scene where the three junior brothers were injured in battle is very easy to explain, but this last sentence ...... What does it mean to be clothed!?"
The second junior brother's criticism, every sentence is so straightforward that it is unacceptable, and the indescribable sense of sadness in Zhang Shanxing's heart arises spontaneously, and he is extremely unwilling to pretend to be calm, wanting to ask for a glimmer of life from the mouth of the junior brother.
"For some reason, the third junior brother's divine soul turned into energy that can be absorbed by others or things!"
"Second Senior Brother, do you mean...... The Divine Soul that is active in this is the bastard who devoured the Divine Soul of the Third Senior Brother!"
The comprehension ability is obviously higher than that of the Heavenly Master, and he listened to the analysis of the senior brother, combined with the propositional criticism of divination.
instantly sorted out the ins and outs of the whole thing, and suddenly pointed to the figure of the three elders angrily, staring at the senior brother with an unbelievable face.
"That's what the proposition says, what should we do now?"
Zhang Shanyuan recognized the inference of the fifth junior brother with a solemn expression, but it seemed to usher in a rare dark moment in his life.
Watching the departure of the junior brother who has been with him for many years, Zhang Shanyuan can't help but think of the past when he went down the mountain with his master, and many senior brothers laughed all the way, which makes people still feel happy when they think back now.
"Since the murderer is right in front of you, of course you will kill him!"
Zhang Shanxing, who was already occupied by hatred, had a fierce look in his eyes, waved his hand and took out a thunder talisman, and was about to stick to the third junior brother.
"Senior brother......!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the fifth elder waved his hand to snatch the talisman in the hand of the senior brother, but he didn't want to be dodged by the senior brother cleanly, so he dodged it.
"Stop, calm down, the third junior brother is now dead, do you still want to destroy his body now!?"
Seeing that the brain of this Heavenly Master, who was not proficient, was about to be invaded by anger, the second elder raised his hand and took the cold tea beside him and poured it on Zhang Shanxing's cheek.
"Puff, puff, puff......! Second Senior Brother, what are you doing!"
Zhang Shanxing, who was awakened by the sudden cold tea, picked the tea leaves hanging on his cheeks, and stared at the second junior brother with a face full of grievances.
"With this well-connected environment, are you sure you can stop a wisp of divine soul?"
"Senior brother, the one who can devour the soul of the third senior brother is afraid that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"
As soon as the second elder Zhang Shanyuan's voice fell, the fifth elder, who also reacted to the strange seriousness, also followed the disadvantages of this trip, and jointly comforted the senior brother in charge.
"What do you mean one by one? You can't let the villain who killed the third brother go back and occupy his body again!"
Zhang Shanxing, who was already accustomed to listening to the advice of the second senior brother in everything, turned around at a loss after thinking for a moment, and asked angrily at the second elder.
"Naturally, we can't cheapen this bastard for nothing, but we have to find a closed space that can be completely controlled, and come to him to catch turtles in an urn!"
As the second elder Zhang Shanyuan spoke, an excellent place flashed in his mind, and his eyes involuntarily looked out of the window, causing everyone to think about it again and again.
"Alas, I think if it wasn't for Zhang Lingyun's bastard boy, we still have a 'Locking Dragon Phantom Array' available in our hands, now it's good, where can we get a suitable ......!"
"You ...... Brother Zhang, put away your inevitable eyes, that is the space of knowing the sea, and if there is wind and grass, it will affect the existence of cultivation!"
Zhang Shanxing, who was full of grievances, suddenly stopped complaining, and there were still wisps of essence flashing in his eyes, and he turned around and nodded to the second elder.
The Fifth Elder quickly thought back to what had happened recently, and when he thought of Zhang Lingyun's almost closed space for knowing the sea, he immediately understood the despicable thoughts of the two.
"Fifth junior brother, I think that bastard boy made the entire Taiping Palace jump and forcibly destroyed the magic circle ...... passed down by the ancestors!"
Knowing that the fifth junior disciple cared for his disciples, he would inevitably not be able to stand Zhang Lingyun's ruined future, so Zhang Shanxing began to factor Zhang Lingyun's faults and the various trainings that the master had given him.
Dig out the feelings of the three elders and everyone when they were young, understand them with reason, and persuade them with affection.
............
"Lord Marquis Andrey, this is the portrait of my friend, please help me find someone!"
After nearly a quarter of an hour of careful drawing, Zhang Lingyun finally completed a portrait of a poisonous centipede, waited to dry the fine ink on it, and slowly handed it out.
"Just leave it to your subordinates!"
The white-clothed warrior, who had been waiting outside the door, heard that the long-awaited portrait had finally been completed, and immediately appeared to take it away.
I am afraid that in the next half an hour of the evening, a certain secret guard will forget some clues and affect the major affairs of the Marquis of Andrey.
"It's not too early, don't delay your rest because of my trivial matters,"
Feeling that the atmosphere around him was surprisingly quiet, Zhang Lingyun, who was slightly embarrassed, got up in vain and wanted to resign to the Marquis of Andrey.
"I haven't eaten at night, I'm very bored alone, Zhang Gongzi should stay together!"
The very wide table made the surrounding activities a lot narrower, and under the deliberate wave of the masked boy, Zhang Lingyun was successfully blocked by the way.
"Your Excellency's kindness, how dare you disobey, I'm afraid that my appetite will make the Marquis break the bank!"
I wanted to stay and listen to Zhang Lingyun If I wasn't afraid that the other party would be bored, it might affect the progress of finding the poisonous centipede, so I would sleep directly on the floor and sleep with the marquis, but now the other party took the initiative to invite him, and he was with Zhang Lingyun.