Tian Zhiyu mourned, not caring about the little time that Wu Lihan had bought for himself, and he also used all his life's strength to attack the two of them.

Lin Zhaoyang and the man surnamed Han saw that Tian Zhiyu didn't want to come towards them, and once again put on a defensive posture, wanting to use the same move against him.

Waiting for Tian Zhiyu to walk halfway, he didn't care about any taboos and worries, first took out the darts from his waist, quickly threw them out, and gathered his whole strength again, wanting to fight with them to break the net.

Lin Zhaoyang and the man surnamed Han saw the cold light flashing in front of them, and they both knew that it was a hidden weapon, so they hurriedly dodged, and when they turned around again, they saw that Tian Zhiyu was already in front of them.

The two of them hurriedly made a move, and they both slapped Tian Zhiyu, and Tian Zhiyu also flew away lightly under the backlash of the two people's true anger.

Fortunately, both of them were distracted by Tian Zhiyu's darts, and they didn't use all their strength as they did against Ulihan just now.

But Tian Zhiyu still felt as if his internal organs were broken, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and the true qi in his body was gone, not to mention attacking again, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Lin Zhaoyang looked at the dart in his hand and sneered: "This dart is really yours, when the King of Jin wrote a letter to the second prince, mentioning the dart, I suspected that it was you." But if you can kill Zheng Luqiu, you can be regarded as having the guts. ”

After saying that, he palmed his luck again and wanted to kill Tian Zhiyu directly, but Tian Zhiyu also closed his eyes, and the faces of Su Yijin and Nuan Yue appeared in his mind.

At this moment, not far behind Tian Zhiyu, another man's voice came: "If you have to spare people and spare people, why bother to kill them all." ”

Lin Zhaoyang and the man surnamed Han were shocked, they were just talking about fighting, and they didn't even notice that another person had arrived.

They looked at Tian Zhiyu behind him, and there was a black figure standing by the wooden house, standing tall and heroic.

Lin Zhaoyang and the man surnamed Han recognized him at a glance, and the man surnamed Han said, "Why do you want to get involved?"

The man stood still, and then said: "Two high-grade masters, who are so vicious to a rising star, where is there still a little morality in the rivers and lakes? Where is there still the demeanor of a martial arts person?"

The two of them sneered, and Lin Zhaoyang said: "If you really want to interfere, you can offend the two sects at once, you have to consider this." ”

The man was still motionless, but said indifferently: "Whether you are a sect or two sects, I have seen this matter, so I can't see death without help, you better go, he is so poisonous, and he was injured by you, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive." ”

"Then why don't you let me give him a good time?" Lin Zhaoyang was a little annoyed and angry.

But the man stopped talking, but stood there coldly.

Lin Zhaoyang thought in his heart, if he joined forces with a man surnamed Han on weekdays, he could have a draw with him, but now that he had just experienced a vicious battle, he was afraid that he would not be able to bargain if he made another move.

He looked at Tian Zhiyu, who was lying on the ground and was dying, although he was unwilling, he still snorted coldly: "Then let him suffer from the poison and die of rotting all over his body." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the man surnamed Han and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, the man surnamed Han was still unwilling, and said, "Will you let him go like this?"

Lin Zhaoyang said: "Don't worry, his life has been lost ninety percent of it, and no one can save him." And even if he can live, when I hand over this dart to Zheng Wuqiu, Zheng Wuqiu will kill him without us doing anything at that time. ”

"What about the secrets? Shall we go find them now?"

Lin Zhaoyang shook his head and said: "He must be hiding, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find, and after he dies, Senior Brother Han, you have time." ”

After saying goodbye, the man surnamed Han walked towards Yu Hang, and Lin Zhaoyang got on the road to catch up with the second prince.

At this time, Tian Zhiyu was lying there quietly, without any strength in his body.

He had just heard the words of the man behind him, but he didn't know who he was or why he saved himself.

He could feel the man standing there all the time, staring at him coldly.

Tian Zhiyu thought that Wu Lihan was dead and he wouldn't live long, so he suddenly felt sad, and in his heart he was full of concern for Su Yijin and Nuan Yue, and the rest of his thoughts were already lost.

And the man stood for a while, and only when he heard the bell of a donkey not far away did he let out a long sigh and walked away in an instant.

When Wu Jinglian led the donkey full of firewood, rice, oil, salt and medicinal herbs to the vicinity of the wooden house slowly, he saw two people lying on the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward and saw that it was Tian Zhiyu and Wu Lihan.

He first probed Tian Zhiyu and saw that there was still a faint breath, and then touched Wu Lihan, and his body had already begun to cool.

He hurriedly unloaded the goods on the donkey, and carried Tian Zhiyu up with all his might, while urging the donkey to run a few steps, he also quickened his pace.

When he walked to the wooden house of the divine doctor, he saw that the master was drinking in the courtyard, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, come and save people." ”

Seeing that the donkey was carrying a person, the doctor quickly got up and asked, "What is it?"

"It's Tian Zhiyu Tian Gongzi, I don't know what's wrong with him, now there is only a trace of breath left," Wu Jinglian's voice was full of crying.

When the divine doctor heard this, he was also taken aback, and hurriedly called Wu Jingsong and asked the two of them to carry Tian Zhiyu into the house.

When they put Tian Zhiyu on the hospital bed, the divine doctor hurriedly touched his pulse, and he could only feel a very slight beat, and there was a tendency to get weaker and weaker.

He asked the two apprentices to light a few more lamps, looked at Tian Zhiyu's eyes, opened his mouth and looked at it, couldn't help but sigh, and said softly: "Zhiyu, who did you provoke? ”

"Is there still any salvation for that Tian Gongzi?" Wu Jinglian behind him hurriedly asked.

The divine doctor took another breath and said, "If you are just injured by internal force, you can still use that silver needle to continue your life as a teacher, but it's just ......."

"Just what, Master?" Wu Jingsong also asked a little anxiously.

The divine doctor shook his head, his expression was full of guilt, and he checked for a while before he said, "Zhiyu is heavily poisoned, and he has been poisoned for at least two months. His internal organs have already been invaded by poison, and he is afraid that he will be a teacher, and he will not be able to return to heaven. ”

"Huh?" the two apprentices exclaimed at the same time: "Who poisoned it?

The divine doctor lowered his head in pain and said softly: "This poison, except for Yang Jiuling, I'm afraid there is no second person in the whole world who can make it." ”

"Yang Jiuling?" Wu Jinglian said, "Is that the same Yang Jiuling who was expelled from the sect by the master before?"

The divine doctor nodded and said: "This person uses poison, unparalleled in the world, the old man saw that his heart was not right, and he wanted to try his best to save it, but unfortunately he went astray and refused to turn back, because the teacher wanted to kill him to prevent future troubles, but in the end he was soft-hearted, but he didn't expect to kill Tian Gongzi in the end." ”

Wu Jinglian said: "Master, is there really no way to do it?"

The divine doctor thought for a while and said: "Yang Jiuling uses poison, which is the most common medicine, these drugs are all good medicines to save people under the old man, but once he has them, they have become a unique killing weapon. The old man has also studied his poisoning methods, and has some experience, I thought that no matter how difficult the poison is, there is a way, but I didn't expect that he is now superb. ”

Wu Jinglian and Wu Jingsong couldn't help crying when they saw Tian Zhiyu's dying appearance.

Especially Wu Jinglian, in the morning, she also listened to Tian Zhiyu talk about the experiments she had done, saying that she would work hard to make the land produce more food, so that there would be no hunger in the world, and he also helped the master do so many things, why such a good person would end up like this.

The divine doctor checked Tian Zhiyu's pulse again, feeling that his pulse was extremely weak, and there was a possibility of stopping at any time, so he didn't think much about it, turned to Wu Jinglian and said: "Jinglian, you hurry up and get the Nine Turns to Return the Divine Pill, give Zhiyu a suit first, no matter what, repair his internal organs first." ”

"But Master, there are only three Nine Turns Returning Divine Pills, what should I do over there with Old Man Feng?" Wu Jinglian was embarrassed.

"Don't worry about it for now, I'll explain it to the old man, you go get it first. ”

Wu Jinglian hurriedly turned around, ran to the medicine shelf to take down a jar, took out a pill from it, ran back again, crawled up to Tian Zhiyu, broke his mouth, and forced the pill into Tian Zhiyu's mouth.

"Jing Song, go and get my silver needle," the divine doctor commanded again.

Wu Jingsong also hurriedly trotted to retrieve the silver needle of the divine doctor and put it next to Tian Zhiyu.

The divine doctor took off Tian Zhiyu's shirt, picked up the silver needle, and first used the quick needle to light it on his different acupoints, intending to help him dredge the blood veins that were blocked by the attack of true qi.

When he felt that Tian Zhiyu's body already had a trace of vitality, he pierced several large acupoints with needles to prevent the blood circulation in his body from being too fast and prevent the loss of physical strength.

When everything was done, he called Wu Jinglian again and said: "Jinglian, let me tell you a few medicinal materials and amounts, you hurry up and boil them into medicine, feed them to the rain and drink them, so that in three or five days, there will be basically no problem with his internal organs." ”

Wu Jinglian heard the name and dosage of the medicinal materials from the master, and hurriedly went to get the decoction of the medicine.

"Jing Song, go find some vertical strips of wood and cloth to hold Zhi Yu's hands and feet in place, so that he doesn't move because of the pain," the doctor said again.

Wu Jingsong also hurriedly did so.

The divine doctor looked at Tian Zhiyu, who was lying there motionless, pondering what medicinal materials Yang Jiuling's poison used, and thought for a long time before he had a clue.

Yang Jiuling, Yang Jiuling, if you want to talk about talent, you are the highest among all my apprentices, because of this, the teacher did not kill you, who would have thought that you not only did not repent, but intensified, not only did not treat the disease and save people, but did evil everywhere, how many troubles have you caused?

The divine doctor thought about what Yang Jiuling had done back then, and looked at Tian Zhiyu in danger, and couldn't help frowning.

The divine doctor didn't sleep much this night, and almost kept in front of Tian Zhiyu.

When the bleeding in his body finally stopped, he helped him change the needle again to help him stabilize his internal organs. It wasn't until dawn that he saw that Tian Zhiyu finally had a steady breathing, and he instructed his two apprentices to take care of him before he went to sleep.

Wu Jinglian and Wu Jingsong helped him boil the decoction and medicine, and the other helped him change the cloth strips, and when Tian Zhiyu's pulse was stable and he fell asleep, the two went to pick up Wu Lihan's body, found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and buried him.

In the next two days, the divine doctor continued to help him with acupuncture and moxibustion, and with the assistance of decoction, the originally distorted internal organs returned to their normal position.

"Master, Tian Gongzi's pulse is stable, and his heartbeat is fine, but why hasn't he woken up?" Wu Jinglian asked anxiously.

The divine doctor sighed and said: "He has almost recovered from the damage caused by the internal force, but the poison has accelerated its invasion of his body under the action of the internal force, and his main danger now is the poison, and it will be difficult for him to wake up for a while." ”

"Then Master, have you come up with any solutions?" Wu Jinglian then asked.

The divine doctor thought for a while and said, "In the past two days, I have been meditating for the teacher, but there is a way, but there are still a few extremely scarce medicinal materials. ”

"What kind of herbs? I'm going to buy them. Wu Jinglian said anxiously.

"These medicinal herbs can't be bought on the market, but I think Feng Mansion should have them, I'll go to Feng Mansion in a while and ask Old Man Feng for some. The divine doctor said indifferently.