The three of them came out of the restaurant, Zhuge Guizang sent Xiao Er to take out two ordinary horses from the stable, Yu Jingzhi asked jokingly with wine: "The two old brothers are amazing, how can you choose these two horses when you are walking outside?"

Zhuge Guizang and Luo Jiangtian glanced at each other, and the former laughed: "Brother, brother, let's walk the rivers and lakes, pay attention to low-key behavior, and the most taboo is to swagger through the market, besides, the old man and Mr. Luo are not as capable of controlling the sword world as your disciples of the Sword God Valley, so they can only rely on these horses." ”

Yu Jingzhi blushed and said shyly: "The old brother is reasonable, but the younger brother is abrupt." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, not impressed. I heard Yu Jingzhi ask again: "I don't know where my brother wants to take me?"

Zhuge Guizang turned over on the horse and touched the horse: "Brother Yu, have you ever heard of the name of the medical saint?" Seeing Yu Jingzhi shook his head, he continued: "This medical saint's name is Hua Sique, the name of the three ancient Xinglin holy hands, the medical skills are superb, and it is claimed that there is no injury that he can't cure, and there is no poison that he can't heal, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, the old man is going to take you to him this time, so that he can heal the poison on your body." ”

Although Yu Jingzhi had never heard of the name of the medical saint, he could also hear from Zhuge Guizang's words that this Hua Sique was highly skilled, and couldn't help asking: "Big brother and this medical saint are old acquaintances?"

"The old man had a relationship with him ten years ago, but now I don't know if he still remembers. ”

Yu Jingzhi frowned slightly: "Then how can he be willing to heal my poisonous wounds?"

Luo Jiangtian interjected: "Brother Yu doesn't know, this medical saint is not only skilled in medicine, but also has a very strange temperament, if it is an ordinary wound, it is your power or gold ten thousand taels, he will not look at it squarely, but if it is a poison that no one can cure in the world, no one can treat the injury, no matter how you are born, he will do his best to heal it." ”

Yu Jingzhi suddenly realized, and heard Zhuge Guizang laugh again: "My brother has not recovered from his serious injury, and the road is far away and it is not suitable for the sword, why don't you and I ride together?"

Yu Jingzhi knew that Zhuge Guizang was worried that he would encounter people from both the righteous and the demonic realms if he went alone, so he hugged his fists slightly, stepped on the horse, and the three of them walked forward together.

On the way, the three of them chatted, Yu Jingzhi learned that the medical saint Hua Sique settled on Jiugong Mountain in Hubei, and he had already passed the age of not being confused, but he had never had a wife or a queen, and he did not accept any disciples, and he didn't seem to be ready to pass on this medical skill to future generations, so he asked curiously: "Brother Zhuge , this medical saint is alone, aren't you worried that the enemy will find you?"

Zhuge Guizang's equestrian skills are exquisite, even if he is galloping on a horse but just holding his sleeves with both hands, he does not see bumps, he can hear Yu Jingzhi's question, he does not look back, and said loudly: "Brother Yu is not deeply involved in the world, this medical saint is the only one in the world, there is no other semicolon, if anyone dares to be an enemy of him, isn't it an enemy of the world's martial artists? Moreover, Hua Sique believes that only those who can kill can save people, if it comes to poison, I am afraid that even the Poison King Gate is not his opponent. ”

Yu Jingzhi suddenly realized.

The road is far away, more than thousands of miles long, and although there is a panacea to suppress toxicity, it cannot be delayed for a moment. Zhuge Guizang and Luo Jiangtian clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped towards Jiugong Mountain. Three days later, Jiugong Mountain finally came into view.

The three of them jumped off the horses, day and night, the two horses were already overwhelmed, Luo Jiangtian patted the horses' necks and let them leave on their own. The three of them left their horses and climbed the stairs. There is a way that "the three dog flames steam people want to die, and here they are cool and become immortals", Jiugong Mountain is one of the famous Taoist mountains, along the way, many Taoist priests and three people pass by, all stop to salute, and the three people do not tire of returning the salute one by one.

Yu Jingzhi set foot on Jiugong Mountain for the first time, and asked a Taoist priest about Hua Sique's residence, and the Taoist pointed to the highest mountain not far away and said, "Hua Shenxian lives on the tip of that old crow." Yu Jingzhi thanked the Taoist priest and walked towards the crow tip with the other two. The mountain road is rugged, but the three of them are all people with martial arts, and about a stick of incense has come to the tip of the old crow.

A dilapidated hut at the top of the cliff, surrounded by weeds, heard a deafening snoring sound before it could be approached. Yu Jingzhi was surprised, she didn't expect that the residence of such a fairy figure as the medical saint would be so shabby. Just as he was about to take a step forward, he was grabbed by Zhuge Guizang: "Don't be anxious, brother, Hua Sique has a perverse temperament, and he doesn't like others to disturb his sleep, you and I might as well wait for a while." Yu Jingzhi had a request, so he could only nod and wait with Zhuge Guizang.

After waiting for half an hour, the snoring stopped, and the sound of smashing the mouth came from the thatched hut, and the three of them knew that Hua Sique had woken up, and Zhuge Guizang said loudly: "Brother Hua, I am here to ask to see Zhuge Guizang." ”

No one answered, and after a while the hut was pushed open by a large hand, and out came a burly man, with his hair spread out, his chest and breasts, and his left hand scratching the back of his head. Yu Jingzhi looked at the person in front of him, he thought that the medical saint had settled in this Taoist immortal mountain, and he got along with Taoist priests all day long, so he should be immortal, but he never thought that this Hua Sique was like a butcher, which was very different from his own conjecture, he had never liked sloppy people, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Hua Sique stretched his waist, and said angrily: "It turned out that the owner of the Yanyu Mansion was here, I don't know what wind blew you here?" Zhuge Guizang didn't speak, just pointed to Yu Jingzhi on his side, and looked at Hua Sique with a smile.

Hua Sique stared at Yu Jingzhi for a long time, suddenly his body moved slightly, and the next moment he flew directly in front of Yu Jingzhi, and his big fan-like hand grabbed Yu Jingzhi's wrist, the latter didn't have time to react, and was slightly surprised, it turned out that this medical saint was also a martial arts master. Hua Sique shook his head, like a drunk, and said loudly: "Don't be nervous, boy, the old man is just giving you a pulse." After a while, Hua Sique took out a silver needle from his messy hair and stabbed it into Yu Jingzhi's finger with lightning speed, and the latter stabbed with a tingling pain. Hua Sique grabbed Yu Jingzhi's hand, squeezed out a drop of blood, wiped his index finger, lightly touched his two fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed: "The methods of the Poison King Gate! As he spoke, he let go of Yu Jingzhi's wrist.

Yu Jingzhi rubbed his slightly aching wrist, and said in his heart that this medical saint has a lot of strength, and arched his hand: "The predecessor's clever calculation is indeed the means of the Poison King Sect, but Ji Bo Ji Tao is dead, and the one who injured me is Ji Tao's apprentice, Qin Shanze, the current sect leader of the Poison King Sect. ”

"It turned out to be that hairy boy, the future life is terrifying, judging from your injuries, this Qin Shanze's skill has exceeded Ji Tao at his peak too much. Hua Sique sighed, "Boy, you are one step late, and now this poison is deeply rooted in your blood, even I can't cure it." ”