Wei Linlang was thrown out of Mu Chun at this time, his eyes were full of gold stars, but Mu Chun's words kept ringing in his ears, "I don't want you, Wei Linlang, you look like a man."

He froze there like a fool and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The two were separated by two zhang, Mu Chun glanced at Wei Linlang coldly, he packed up his heavy knife and prepared to prepare Song Yu'er and they left.

Mu Chuncai turned around and got on his horse, but heard Wei Linlang suddenly let out a mournful shout: "Tang Hua-"

Mu Chun glanced over, but saw Wei Linlang grabbing the long sword on the ground again, this time the blade was not facing Mu Chun, he chose to kill himself.

Wei Linlang raised his sword and swung it at himself, it was the introduction of self-slaughter, Mu Chun was shocked by this, and immediately threw down the reins and rushed towards Wei Linlang.

Mu Chun thought that it was an easy thing to snatch the sword from Wei Linlang's hand at this time, but how did he expect that Wei Linlang was bent on death, and seeing Mu Chun stepping forward to grab the sword, he was even more desperate to hinder Mu Chun.

"Wei Linlang give me the sword!" Mu Chun said hurriedly.

Just as the two were fighting, there was another cry in the distance - "let him go"

When Mu Chun heard this, he turned his head slightly and looked over, and it was Wei Shumi who spoke—at this time, he brought a small group of people to come.

Wei Shumi saw the two fighting, he didn't know the cause and effect, and it was Mu Chun who wanted to kill Wei Linlang. He couldn't care about it at this moment, and before he could run in front of the two of them, he was flying in the air to knock Mu Chun back.

Wei Shumi's interruption made it easier for Wei Linlang to attack him.

Wei Linlang didn't know that Wei Shumi was coming, he took advantage of the situation to push Mu Chun away, kicked Wei Shumi aside, and then raised his sword and raised his hand to wipe his neck.

The blade of the sword immediately cut through the flesh and skin, and it can be seen that the blood has flowed down from this line.

"Linlang!" Seeing this, Wei Shumi couldn't care about Mu Chun, so he hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the long sword in Wei Linlang's hand, threw it aside, and hugged Wei Linlang vigorously, he shouted sadly: "Linlang, my son-"

Wei Shumi described sadness, hugged Wei Linlang and called for medical help, at this time he only had his eldest son Wei Linlang in his eyes, and he didn't care about Mu Chun for a while.

Wei Linlang was bored at this time, and when he saw that it was Wei Shumi, his eyes had a little brightness, and he moved his lips and shouted: "Father......"

Mu Chun's heart was relieved when he saw this, and he saw that Wei Shumi no longer said more, but ordered his men to evacuate from this place, and urgently sent Wei Linlang for treatment.

Mu Chun knew that Wei Linlang's wound was not deep, and with Wei's secret, he would not be worried about his life. Mu Chun was also relieved when he saw Wei Linlang being taken away by them.

He looked at the guards who fell to the ground again, and he was a little puzzled about the power of his roar, and then thought of the roar of Qin Zhenren's Zhongyuan Festival.

The rats on the ground moved, apparently recovering.

Mu Chun didn't delay any longer, and got on the horse again to leave, but he didn't expect that Wei Shumi would say loudly to him later: "Mu boy, don't appear in Xingqing in the future." ”

When Mu Chun heard this, he turned his horse's head and looked over, and he saw that Wei Shumi had already left with the guards. Wei Shumi's body was not as straight as before, and he was slightly rickety, facing in the direction of Wei Linlang.

Wei Shumi was stingy with the attention of other things, and as for that sentence, it didn't seem to be said.

Mu Chun knew very well that it was Wei Shumi who spoke, and as for why he said this, it was also for Wei Linlang, parents always have a lot of concerns about their children.

Mu Chun couldn't help but think of his father again, and at this time, Song Yu'er's shouts sounded outside the city gate.

Song Yu'er rode a horse and galloped, shouting non-stop: "Uncle, Uncle Mu, Grandpa Wu is no good, save him!"

Mu Chun immediately rushed out with a whip and ran in the direction that Song Yu'er pointed out.

He rode out of the horse, only to see that Wu Lao had already dismounted, and it was the wilting half-leaning under the shade of the tree beside the road—Wu Lao heard the sound of the horse's hooves, and looked up a little energetically.

Mu Chun hurried the horsewhip, and when he was a little closer to Wu Lao, he jumped and took off to Wu Lao's side.

When Elder Wu saw Mu Chun coming, he raised his spirit and said to him: "Brother Mu, I can't do it......"

"No, I'll take you to the doctor. Mu Chun said that he would not give up treatment easily, and immediately wanted to pick up Wu Lao.

Wu Lao interrupted his movements, and Mu Chun's actions involved Wu Lao's sore spots, which made him even more painful.

Wu Lao asked Mu Chun to put himself in his place, and after Mu Chun complied, he took a while, relieved from the pain, and said to him again: "I can't do it, Brother Mu...... I am a healer, how can I not know? You just sit and listen to me......"

Mu Chun saw that Wu Lao was weak, and even said a word, he had to rest and catch his breath halfway before he could continue. His heart also came up, lest Wu Lao would die with it.

Wu Lao confided the words hidden in his heart to Mu Chun: Mu Chun had been poisoned by Wu Lao, and the remaining poison was still uncleared at this time.

As for how Mu Chun was poisoned, Wu Lao didn't know, at this time he only told Mu Chun how to clear the poison.

Wu Lao originally wanted to take advantage of his remaining strength to help Mu Chun use acupuncture to force out the poison at the city gate, but it backfired and failed.

At this time, he had no strength left, let alone holding a silver needle, even if he opened his mouth to speak, he felt laborious to move his fingers.

Mu Chun was shocked indescribably when he heard this, he knew that the hysteria on his body had been around for a long time, but he didn't know that it was because of the poisoning, and the poison had been poisoned for nearly ten years.

And the poison was developed by Wu Lao back then, but it was in the hands of Li Deming, and it is unknown how Mu Chun poisoned Wu Lao.

The residual poison has remained on Mu Chun's body for nearly ten years, and it is difficult to get rid of it. Wu Lao asked Mu Chun again if the pills he had prepared for him were available.

Mu Chunzao threw that thing and didn't know where he left, and when Wu Lao asked him, he had to shake his head.

Wu Lao sighed, and asked him for a prescription, saying that he must take it.

Wu Lao didn't have time to elaborate on the acupuncture method of detoxification, but seeing that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, he almost lost consciousness.

"Senior Wu!"

Song Yu'er rode up from behind at this time, she jumped down and saw the scene in front of her, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Mu, how is Grandpa Wu?"

Hearing Song Yu'er's voice, Wu Lao actually sobered up here, he raised his hand with difficulty and beckoned to Song Yu'er, and said, "Yu'er, come here......"

Although he spoke, he couldn't make a sound.

"Yu'er, come here. It was Mu Chun who opened his mouth and called Song Yu'er to them.

Wu Lao's eyes stared at Song Yu'er, and he opened his mouth and said, "Tell ...... Song Xi, I'm ...... I'm ...... Wu"

He hadn't spoken yet, but he was completely out of breath, and his hands hung down.

Song Yu'er still tried her best to distinguish his words, and when she saw that he was silent, she continued to ask.

But Wu Lao just kept his eyes open and didn't react.

Mu Chun stretched out his hand to probe his snort, then put his hand on Wu Lao's eyes, and then took it away, only to see Wu Lao's eyes closed.

He and Song Yu'er said calmly: "Grandpa Wu is sleeping, don't quarrel with him." ”

Song Yu'er was like a mirror in her heart, standing behind Mu Chun, she just stopped talking.