I saw that Sima Ling'er's face gradually turned from white to black, and her breath became weaker and weaker, which was obviously a symptom of poisoning, and it was highly poisonous!

Zhou Yang's heart was broken, and his face became pale. He is not a physician, and he does not have an antidote pill, how can he cure Ling'er?

The poison is slow, if it is an acute attack of poison, then it is bad!

"Whoever has an antidote pill, take it out quickly!" Zhou Yang's eyes were red, and he turned his head and roared loudly.

Pu Zheng and the others also had a sudden change in their faces, if they were just stabbed in the abdomen, they would slowly heal if they took some healing pills and recuperated. But the short blade was coated with poison, and it was difficult to do it now.

As soon as Zhou Yang's words fell, Zhong Ming hurriedly stepped forward, holding an elixir in his hand: "This is the Blue Blood Pill, which can cure all kinds of poisons, I don't know if I can cure Miss!"

Zhou Yang didn't say a word, snatched the pill, and sent it into Ling'er's mouth without thinking about it.

It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, as long as it can detoxify.

The pill melted in his mouth, and after a few breaths, Ling'er's face slowly became a little bloody, but the breath was still very weak, and there was still a trace of black gas on his face.

Although the Blue Blood Pill has an effect, it is not really detoxified.

Zhou Yang's gaze fell on the short knife, and after staring for a moment, he picked up Ling'er, pressed it on her lower abdomen with one hand, and slowly sealed the qi and blood around the short knife with spiritual power, so that it could not flow, and held the handle of the knife with the other hand, and then pulled it out violently.

The blood on the knife had turned black, and there was a pungent smell coming from it, indicating that it was indeed coated with poison.

Zhou Yang tore off the clothes on Ling'er's lower abdomen, and everyone turned around.

The wound on Ling'er's lower abdomen was no longer bleeding, but the wound was dark brown around it.

Zhou Yang took out a pot of wine, poured the wine on the wound, then gently wiped away the bloodstains, applied the medicine, and then tore off his robe to wrap the wound.

After doing all this, he looked up at the crowd and said, "Pack it up, you can enter the city as soon as it is dawn, and I have arranged the rest of the matter." ”

At night, the city gate was closed, and Pu Zheng and the others couldn't enter, but he had to go, and he was in a hurry.

Everyone looked at each other, but when they saw Zhou Yang's gloomy face, they didn't dare to make a sound, some turned around and entered the house, and some didn't move, because they had nothing to clean up.

Zhou Yang hugged the already unconscious bell, jumped on the green wolf, and galloped towards Xicheng without looking back. At the same time, he was secretly ruthless in his heart: "Li Zhen, Li Chengdao, he will be crushed and ashes in the future!"

After spending hundreds of spirit stones and buying off the disciples who guarded the door, Zhou Yang finally rushed to Liu Menglong's shop in the starry night.

"Steward Liu is not there, he has gone home. Inside the shop, a young man rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Where is his home?" Zhou Yang's voice was cold, like falling into an ice cave, the frightened young man was trembling, and immediately fell asleep, Nuo Nuo said: "From, five miles south from here, a black lacquered gate is." ”

Zhou Yang urged the green wolf wildly and galloped away.

The young man woke up at this time, couldn't help but curse, and turned back to the store.

"Who?"

A vigilant voice came from inside the dark door.

"Steward Liu's friend, surnamed Zhou, he knows. ”

There was no sound in the door, and after a while, the door opened, and Liu Menglong walked out with a surprised face, seeing Zhou Yang holding a woman in his arms, he immediately looked around and said, "Let's talk about it in the first room!"

"Detoxification?" In the room, Liu Menglong lowered his head and thought deeply when he heard this. In his impression, the medical hall in Xicheng did not have a smart doctor who was good at detoxification.

"How is it?" Zhou Yang was a little anxious to wait. It really didn't work, he had no choice but to go to the North City Boundary Street to find Qin Ming.

Liu Menglong frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly said: "There is a medical hall in Dongcheng, named Xingshantang, and the doctor's surname there is Fei, who has an old relationship with me, and his medical skills are very good, so he should be able to detoxify." ”

"Okay, I hope my brother can help save her!" Zhou Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

Liu Menglong glanced at Sima Ling'er with a strange expression, and said in his heart that they are not double cultivators, but I haven't heard that this Zhou brother has ever had a couple?

"Okay, but her identity ......" Liu Menglong frowned again.

"She has the identity token of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”

"Well, without further ado, let's go at once. ”

"Thank you, brother. ”

Liu Menglong ordered someone to take the green wolf and go side by side with Zhou Yang.

In Anping City in the middle of the night, it was unusually gloomy beyond the silence, and occasionally passing by a team of patrol disciples of the Cang Beast Palace who were holding swords, it showed a kind of murderous atmosphere.

After being interrogated several times on the road, they came to the street boundary of the east and west cities, Liu Menglong stepped forward to explain, and attached a bag of spirit stones, and then entered the Dongcheng city.

The atmosphere in the east city is more tense than in the west city, and there are often patrol guards passing by, but Liu Menglong has the token of the Tongzhou Commercial Bank, which is better than in the west city.

Zhou Yang followed Liu Menglong with the bell in his arms, and the two green wolves accelerated and galloped, and after passing through several streets, they entered a store area.

In the middle of the store area, Liu Menglong strangled the green wolf, pointed to a three-story pavilion in front of him and said: "This is it, Fei Lao lives on the third floor, I hope he didn't go to the doctor." ”

On weekdays, lanterns are hung in front of the shops at night, but tonight, whether in the west or east of the city, all the shops are pitch black, and there is no light, and the same is true of the pavilion in front of you.

In Anping City during the war, everyone was panicked, and all industries were not prosperous, and the residents and businesses in the city closed their doors and locked them one after another as soon as it was dark.

However, the situation in Anping is different from that of the original Tuyan City, which was ruined because of the beast tide, and the various factions in the city suffered heavy casualties and were unable to maintain order.

And Anping City itself is not a battlefield, the various factions are just-for-tat in the city, sending a large number of additional people to patrol and guard, and there is no substantive conflict, so there are not many bandits who dare to burn and loot here, and the order is quite normal.

It's just that the atmosphere in the city is a little tense, the investigation is very strict, and the passers-by are slightly suspicious, and they are often surrounded and arrested, and then they are brought back to the sect for trial. Therefore, the residents and merchants were afraid of being regarded as spies, so they naturally closed down early.

However, this does not mean that the residents of the city are safe by hiding in their homes, and some sect disciples have extorted money from merchants and residents in the name of patrols and searches, which has also caused panic among people.

At this time, it was important to save people, Liu Menglong personally stepped forward and knocked on the door several times, but there was no movement. Zhou Yang was a little impatient, and he raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door.

Liu Menglong was startled and hurriedly stopped it. At this time, if you have a request from others, you must not ignore the etiquette and act recklessly.

Zhou Yang was helpless, forcibly suppressed his anger, and stood aside with a black face.

Liu Menglong raised his hand and knocked again, and at this time, a vigilant voice came from inside the door, "Who is coming?" Then there was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

"Liu Menglong, the manager of the Xiatongzhou Commercial Bank, has something important to ask to see Fei Lao, and I hope that Brother Li will make it convenient!"

"It turned out to be Steward Liu, please come in first. The person inside the door was obviously relieved, he and Liu Menglong should be very familiar, and when he heard this, he opened the door of the store and let Liu Menglong and Zhou Yang in.

Sure enough, there were three or four people dressed as men at the door of the store, still carrying swords in their hands, but seeing that it was Liu Menglong, they nodded and went back to their respective rooms.

The middle-aged man who opened the door said, "Steward Liu, you are here late at night, what's the urgency?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Li, my friend has been poisoned and is in critical condition, so I came to your hall to ask Fei Lao for treatment. I don't know if Fei Lao can be at home?"

"Yes, yes, but it's resting. He is an old man, if he wakes him up at this time, he is afraid that he will be punished, what do you think will happen in another hour?" said the middle-aged man surnamed Li with a sad face.

It seems that this Doctor Fei's rules are not small.

"Brother Li, saving people is like fighting a fire, the old man is benevolent, he will never blame you for this matter!" As he spoke, Liu Menglong stuffed a spirit stone bag into the man's hand.

"Steward Liu, isn't this appropriate?" the middle-aged man shook his hand and excused himself.

"Brother Li rest assured, if you really want to blame, everything will be borne by you. ”

"Alright then, I'll report it. The middle-aged man took the spirit stone bag and went upstairs.

"There's Brother Lao Li. ”

Zhou Yang hugged the bell, looking anxious, looking upstairs from time to time.

"Brother, when you see Fei Lao for a while, don't dare to make a mistake, his old man's medical skills are superb, but his temper is not small, my brother is extremely smart, how to do it without me to teach you!" Liu Menglong was afraid that Zhou Yang would be reckless, so he hurriedly reminded.

"I understand. "Zhou Yang is by no means a stupid person, he was concerned about the chaos before, but now he calmed down, and he also knew that if he had a request now, he had to respect Rick.

"Good. Liu Menglong was relieved.

About the time of the tea, a middle-aged man surnamed Li appeared at the staircase. Liu Menglong hurriedly got up to greet him, and Zhou Yang also bowed slightly to the visitors.

"It's still Manager Liu's face, Fei Lao is invited, come with me. ”

"Thank you, Brother Li!" Liu Menglong glanced at Zhou Yang and followed the middle-aged man upstairs, followed by Zhou Yang.

Passing through the hall on the second floor, several people continued upward.

The structure of the house on the third floor is not the same as that on the first and second floors, and there are flowers and plants beside the stairs, with different colors and fragrant fragrances.

Outside the staircase is not a hall, but a corridor, and there are still pots of spiritual herbs and elixirs on both sides of the corridor, most of which Zhou Yang doesn't know, and it is estimated that they are all strange flowers.

The middle-aged man led them to a house, where two dark lacquer doors were hidden, and the middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed and said, "Old Fei, Steward Liu is here." ”

"Let them in. A slightly older voice came from inside the room.

The middle-aged man surnamed Li made a gesture of please, gently pushed the door open, Liu Menglong took the lead in the room, and Zhou Yang followed.

The middle-aged man did not enter, and after the three of them entered, he gently brought the lacquer door and went downstairs.

Lanterns had already been hung in the room, candles were lit on a square table, and at the back of the square table sat a man of about seventy or eighty years of age, with a wrinkled face, a gray beard, and a gray robe.

Although this person's face is old, his breath is very compelling, and the seal hall is shiny, and there is a faint red light, which looks a little mysterious. Especially the old man's eyes, which are bright and shining, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and sharpness.

The old man didn't look at Liu Menglong, but stroked his beard and looked at Zhou Yang.