In the midst of everyone's surprise, Gao Tu was the first to react. Just now, his companions couldn't look at it, so they ordered acupoints for him to stop the bleeding temporarily, and bandaged his two wrists with amputated palms with wound medicine, so that he did not die due to excessive blood loss.

Gao Tu's face was pale, and he climbed a few steps forward with the sharp pain of his broken palm and the biting cold, and said in surprise: "You mean my eldest brother is not dead yet?"

He just saw that his eldest brother had been hit by his secret weapon and hit the ground, and his snort was so weak that he could hardly feel it, thinking that his eldest brother had died, so he was angry and wanted to seek revenge from the cold magic doctor.

"If I save him, he will not die. Leng Jiuming didn't look at those two people, but his tone was so firm that people didn't dare to doubt it at all. If the cold magic doctor said that he was not dead, then he must not be dead.

"As long as you can save my eldest brother, our brothers have no opinion, and we will give you a test for three months as you say. Gao Tu heard that his eldest brother was saved, so he agreed without hesitation, not to mention three months of drug trial, even if he tried the drug for three years, as long as he could save his eldest brother, he would not have the slightest hesitation.

Testing medicine under his Leng Jiuming is simply worse than death, no matter whether the person with the broken palm in front of him is not afraid of ignorance, his happy promise makes the man in black behind Leng Jiuming look up to him.

"Since you have promised, you must not go back, and your palm can be taken back for you. After Leng Jiuming finished speaking, he said to the sunspot man standing behind him: "Let people take the stretcher down and carry these two people back." ”

"Thank you Leng, thank you. Hearing this, Gao Tu hurriedly thanked the cold demon doctor, and his words suddenly became respectful and pious.

Seeing this, everyone also expressed that they were willing to test the medicine for seven days on the cold magic doctor, and they had exchanged it for the poison in their bodies. After all, there is only one way to survive, and with the three months of the Gao brothers as a comparison, seven days is not so difficult to accept.

"Master Leng. A farce was about to end, Leng Jiuming was about to walk back to his sedan chair, but Cheng Ruiguang stopped him again.

"What else?" Leng Jiuming stopped, but didn't look back, his words were still cold.

"Leng Zhuang Master, there are a few poisoned maids and servants below, but it's really too cold here, and they can't stand it and are waiting outside. Cheng Ruiguang naturally did not forget the subordinates in his hall, since he could detoxify, he did not abandon their reasoning.

"Yes, Master Leng, it's really cold here, and we're barely holding on now, I'm afraid I won't be able to go up this snowy mountain with you." ”

"yes, my feet are already so cold that I don't know how far I can go. ”

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With Cheng Ruiguang's beginning, everyone also spoke, after all, this biting cold was really unbearable.

When Leng Jiuming heard this, he suddenly remembered that this snow-capped mountain was a problem for these people, if they were allowed to walk up the mountain like this, within an hour, their blood would coagulate and die all over their bodies.

The people in the Cold Mountain Villa have all taken his special medicine to withstand this biting cold. There are very few outsiders in the villa, and now that so many people come at once, this special medicine to ward off the cold is not enough at all.

Leng Jiuming pondered for a moment, and suddenly with a wave of his sleeves, an extra snow-white sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the last rays of golden rays of the setting sun reflected on the snow-white blade, emitting a red light like fire and blood.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Leng Jiuming threw the sword up, and then flicked his fingers, a domineering cold aura knocked the sword out, and after inserting it into the snow-capped foot of the mountain, the force was still undiminished, and the sword body continued to sink until the hilt of the sword was completely submerged into the foot of the snowy mountain.

In a moment, it was still the snow-capped mountain covered with heavy ice and snow, but all the cold had faded, and everyone who was wearing thick winter clothes before felt cold to the bone, but now they felt hot, as if they had returned to the early spring season in an instant.

Eight black-clothed men carried two stretchers from the snow-capped mountains at a very fast pace, and under the leadership of the streamer, the two Gao brothers who were unconscious and had a broken palm were lifted onto the stretcher and left quickly, and did not forget to pick up the two broken palms that Gao Tu fell to the ground before leaving.

Leng Jiuming returned to the snow-white sedan chair that was almost integrated with the snow-capped mountain, and the four black-clothed women lifted the sedan chair again, their movements were uniform, their bodies were as light as swallows, and in a moment they were as fast as flying in front of everyone's eyes.

It wasn't until Leng Jiuming and his party disappeared completely that everyone came to their senses and walked towards the snowy mountain together.

The crimson sunset has sunk into the intersection of heaven and earth without any attachment, and the brilliant and colorful glow has gradually been replaced by the hazy light gray night.

The ember mountain was no longer bitterly cold, and everyone's footsteps were faster, but it wasn't until a crescent moon hung in the sky that they finally saw other colors other than white.

There is no snow, a winding stone steps road suddenly appeared in front of everyone, the big trees standing on both sides of the stone steps are pulling out new shoots, and all kinds of flowers and plants under the trees compete for beauty, like a full of spring.

As everyone walked up the stairs, two rows of white lanterns were glowing with a cold light, extending upwards from the foot of the stone steps, illuminating the steps under the feet of the group as bright as day.

After walking the long stone steps, the stone gate of the Leng Shan Villa, which is independent of the world, finally appeared in front of him, which looked magnificent and cold and arrogant under the reflection of dozens of lanterns.

The two men in black, who looked exactly the same, seemed to know that everyone had arrived at this time, and were rushing from the inside to the mountain gate. No one knew which of these two people was a streamer and which was a streamer, but today at the foot of the Ember Mountain, they heard the cold magic doctor call them like this.

Streamer and Liujing led everyone into the villa expressionlessly, the villa was huge, and after a stick of incense, everyone came to a spacious hall under the leadership of Streamer and Liujing.

As soon as you enter the main hall, the aroma of food comes to your nose, and the rumbling sound of someone's stomach can suddenly be heard in the quiet air. Today's journey is hard, and there is a lot of delay at the foot of the mountain, so everyone can be said to have not eaten for most of the day. Now when I smell the smell of food, I can't help but want to eat it.

"Everyone, please feel free, someone will take you back to the guest room after dinner, and the owner will arrange for you to detoxify tomorrow. After leaving such a sentence, Streamer left with Streamer.

After dinner, a group of men in black came to lead them and took them to their guest rooms to rest.

Rong Yunxiao's own guest room did not enter, and after the black clothes who led the way left, he went directly to find Weak Water and Mu Qiannian.

Mu Qiannian saw Rong Yunxiao follow them into the door, knowing that their sister and brother hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they should have a lot to say. was hesitating whether he needed to avoid it first, but he saw that the weak water grabbed him, and then asked Rong Yunxiao to close the door.

"Yunxiao, Qiannian is my own person, I have something important to tell you. Although she couldn't see it with her eyes, she seemed to be able to see Rong Yunxiao's puzzled expression when she left Mu Qiannian.

The three of them sat down at the round table, and the tea in the purple sand teapot on the table was still warm, thinking that it had just been sent by the disciples of the mountain villa not long before they came.

Mu Qiannian silently poured two cups of tea for the two of them, and listened to Weak Water and Rong Yunxiao talk about the loss of the Tianji National Treasure Array Diagram.

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