The place where General Tong was stabbed was on the inside of the crook of the arm, and the enemy could not bully him into stabbing him closely. The only people who can plot against him at close range are the people around him.

Marshal Mao summoned seven or eight people who were guarding General Tong at that time, investigated them one by one, and finally locked on Vice General Chen. This person and General Tong are fellow countrymen, and they usually drink together, and General Tong is not defensive against him.

Besides, wearing heavy armor on the battlefield, it is normal to have occasional injuries, and General Tong doesn't care about a little sting on his body.

Vice General Chen trembled in pain, and he didn't speak fluently: "I hid my wife and children in Nanhe, and I was found by Wei Ting to threaten me...... If I don't do it, they'll die!"

"As I said earlier, your family will all be moved to Inkhill. If you refuse, you have already had a second heart!" Marshal Mao said in a calm tone, "If you kill the third child, you will not only have to pay for your life." If your family is still alive, when I find it, I will bury him with him!"

Vice General Chen was shocked and pleaded repeatedly.

Marshal Mao was willing to listen, and pulled out a long knife with his backhand, and was about to chop off his head.

This damn traitor had better be caught with a thousand cuts, but time does not allow it. Hey, cheap him.

But hearing a soft "ding" sound, Marshal Mao's knife did not slash on Vice General Chen's neck - a fork stretched out from the oblique stab to block the knife.

He Xiaoyuan took out her weapon, and the guards behind Marshal Mao were shocked, brushed twice and pulled out the weapon, and took two steps forward to aim at her: "Presumptuous!"

Marshal Mao frowned: "Miss Kite, what are you doing?"

"I just thought about it, General Tong may not be able to save him. ”

As soon as these words came out, Marshal Mao was taken aback, and suddenly his eyebrows were overjoyed: "Do you have a way to save him, really?"

"Maybe you can give it a try, but I can't say that I am completely sure. He Xiaoyuan said lightly, "You just said that as long as you rescue General Tong, I can open the conditions as you like?"

"Yes!" Marshal Mao did not hesitate. Everyone is a person who does practical things, and he is not worried about He Xiaoyuan's unreasonable demands such as "kill yourself on the spot".

"Then you can try. He Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Vice General Chen, "You are about the same age as General Tong, what month were you born?"

Vice General Chen was reluctant to answer, but the guards broke off two of his fingers, and he couldn't stand it and said, "Layue!"

"Where's General Tong?"

Marshal Mao and General Tong are sworn brothers, and they exchanged birthdays: "My third brother was born in the first month. ”

"That's not far off, it's okay, just use him. She asked Marshal Mao, "Has it snowed from yesterday to today?"

"It went down last night. ”

"Okay, it seems that General Tianzhu Tong is also. He Xiaoyuan explained to Marshal Mao's personal guard, "I see that there is a big tree in this backyard, you take the top branch of it and get new snow, the sooner the better, but remember that the snow can't be stained with any metal." ”

She said, "The sooner the better," the guards looked at Marshal Mao's face, took the list and rushed out. At this time, He Xiaoyuan said to Yan Saburo again: "Take the sacred wood." ”

So Yan Saburo also walked out.

With Marshal Mao's approval, no one stopped him.

Walking back to the inn, Yan Saburo knocked on Qu Yunhe's door.

There was chaos in the streets, and of course Qu Yunhe paid attention, but when he saw Yan Saburo going out, he didn't move.

Yan Saburo whispered a few words to him, and Qu Yunhe took out something and gave it to him.

The white cat popped up from the bookcase and snorted softly: "You are so bold, dare to use that general to practice!"

"We went to Shengyi and needed help. If the defenders can't help us, then find someone else. Yan Saburo paused for a moment before asking her, "In your opinion, is it feasible?"

"Hmm-" Chitose didn't want to admit it, but the kid's idea was really, really good. "You can give it a try. How did you come up with that?" "This kid is only fourteen years old, and he dares to change the stereotype left by his predecessors, who borrowed his courage?"

Yan Saburo shrugged.

......

Marshal Mao was not at ease: "How sure is the kite-girl?"

As soon as He Xiaoyuan said that he could save people, his attitude immediately eased.

She thought for a moment: "Forty percent, at most." ”

Marshal Mao took a breath: "Can't it be higher?"

"This is not a vegetable market to buy vegetables, can you still bargain?" He Xiaoyuan waved his hand, "Forty percent of the probability is higher." ”

The old doctor had already spoken: "General Tong has no skills to return to heaven, I'm afraid that the medicine stone will be difficult to treat......" With his experience, the poison has attacked the heart, and there is no way for Bao to live. He was really curious, how should He Xiaokite be treated?

Marshal Mao glared at him angrily: "Shut up! Get out!" A group of old people, if they can't save people, they still have to twitter!

At that moment, the other doctors were invited out, and He Xiaoyuan said: "This magic power is acting against the sky, which is not tolerated by heaven, and the caster will have to live for ten years." You find someone, and I'll guide you. ”

She and General Tong are not related, and it is already benevolent and righteous to be able to give a way, and Marshal Mao can't force her to sacrifice her life, so she quickly found a scribe to come over.

This person has a slight back and a slightly waxy complexion, is about forty years old, named Tu Yu, and is also a stranger.

"General Tong has saved my life, and I am willing to give him ten years of life in exchange for his recovery. There was really no fear on Tu Yu's face, and He Xiaoyuan didn't know if he was sincere in repaying the favor or forced by Marshal Mao. Of course, she didn't care.

Under her guidance, Tu Yu cut off the hair and fingernails of General Tong and Vice General Chen respectively, and carefully controlled the real fire, burning them to ashes.

"Originally, I had to take blood, but General Tong's blood was contaminated and couldn't be used. He Xiaoyuan explained to Marshal Mao, "That's why the chances of success have decreased." ”

Marshal Mao became more and more nervous.

After a while, the new snow came, filled with a wine urn. He Xiaokite wants to control the heat, melt the snow in the urn, and heat it to the point that it is lukewarm and not hot: "The effect of fresh snow on the branches is better than rootless water." ”

At the same time, Yan Saburo also walked back to the medical hall and handed a beautifully decorated box to He Xiaokite.

Just looking at the box itself is also very valuable, carved on the pattern of fish playing lotus leaves, the fish is fiery coral, the lotus leaves are green jade, and even the dew on the lotus leaves are crystal grinding, crystal clear, as if the box will roll down as soon as it is crooked.

But when the box was opened, there were only two branches lying in it, equal to the length and thickness of the man's middle finger.

Marshal Mao thought that he was wrong, so he looked at it twice, and made sure that these two were really tree branches, and they looked like they were picked off casually on the side of the road: "What is this?"

"This is the branch of the sacred tree. He Xiaoyuan picked it up and checked it seriously. The branches are fresh, the incision is smooth, the inside is tough, and there is a leaf hanging from each branch, which is verdant.

But at this time, she also smelled a little elegant aroma from the box. He Xiaoyuan is good at distinguishing medicinal herbs and has a keen sense of smell, so he subconsciously glanced at Yan Saburo.

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