Chapter 118: Waiting for the king to come in the temple

I quickly put on the scarf again, and listened to the sharp and thin voice getting closer and closer to us, and looked at each other, and their eyes became vigilant.

There was the sound of footsteps in the woods on the side, and I clenched the colorful sword in my hand and was about to raise it.

"So you're here!"

When we heard the sound, we turned around, and sure enough, behind us was the face covered with pockmarked spots.

"Little Brother Black, Little Lady Red, you husband and wife can make it easy for me to find!" Ma Jian'er exhaled a long breath at us, and his anxious face relaxed a little, but other than that, he was not different.

The sense of alertness still lingered in my heart, and I stared into his eyes and asked in a soft tone, "Brother Ma Jian'er, are you drunk?"

"Wine?" Ma Jian'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, with some shyness in his eyes, "Wake up, wake up! Obviously I am not strong enough to drink and am so greedy for glasses, and I don't know if I can say anything nonsense when I am drunk, so that you two can see the joke...... Don't mind, don't mind!"

His cheeks were warm and he touched the back of his head embarrassedly and laughed. In the meantime, Qinghe glanced sideways at me slightly, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Ahh

I didn't expect him to ask like this, and Qinghe and I shook our heads at him in a bit of confusion. I asked him, "Brother Ma Jian'er asked this, but what happened to his body?"

"I'm fine. That is, a few brothers in the ruined temple woke up, all of them with weak limbs and blue faces, as if they had been drugged in their sleep. It's not a good situation anyway......"

As he spoke, his eyes slowly narrowed as he looked at us, and there was suspicion in his tone, "You and your wife were the only ones who were awake just now, and you ......"

Ma Jian'er paused, her steps stepped back, and her voice became sharper, "I haven't asked you yet, in the middle of the night, what are you two doing in this barren forest?"

The voice of questioning pressed towards us, Qinghe took a step forward, and said unhurriedly: "I was about to talk about this, I don't know who put smoke into the temple, and I followed the lady all the way here." ”

"Have you traced who it is?"

"Nope. Qinghe sighed without changing his face and said, "Coincidentally, as soon as the eldest brother spoke, the man found us and slipped faster than a rabbit." ”

"It seems that this villain has been prepared for a long time. Ma Jian'er craned his neck, took a step forward with a sneering face, and then said solemnly, "There is a more difficult matter at the moment. I remember that the little lady was proficient in medicine, and she was just able to help the big guy see what kind of drug he had been in. ”

Speaking of medicine, although I have a genius disciple who enjoys the reputation of "medical immortals," I don't even have the level of a half-asser, so how dare I treat people without shame? But now that I am covered with that red cloth, I am the identity of "Hongsha". With Ma Jian'er's drunken performance, I always have a hunch that his eyes with deep meaning should have seen something catty. And he sees through it and doesn't say it.

It was almost dawn when some white mist appeared around the barren forest, and the scattered night birds flew back into the forest. Soon after leaving the barren forest, I saw the ruined temple waiting quietly, and a little yellow candlelight showed a little yellow candlelight on the yellowed window paper.

Ma Jian'er walked in a hurry along the way, his face was eager, and he pursed his mouth and rarely spoke. Until they were about to reach the ruined temple, they stopped and frowned, "It's so quiet!"

Qinghe and I also paused and looked at the ruined temple. Compared to the woods that will be shrouded in the dawn, it is indeed too quiet here and now. The ruined temple was still immersed in darkness, and there was not a trace of wind and grass around, even the dim light revealed a bit of ghostlyness, as if it was deep in a dead air.

"It's strange, when I was leaving, several of the brothers woke up, why didn't they see a sound......?" Ma Jian'er walked forward worriedly.

"Beware of deception. Qinghe reminded him. He grabbed my elbow suddenly, slowing his pace.

Ma Jian'er also hesitated when he heard this.

Ahh

It was at this moment that a cry of pain suddenly came from the temple, startling a flock of birds in the distant forest to rush into the sky.

"Not good!"

Ma Jian'er trembled, and almost subconsciously grabbed my arm, "Someone has an accident, you go and take a look!"

When we rushed into the temple, we saw a group of shrunken and embarrassed high-rollers sitting next to the faint yellow fire push, and the most painful of them was a woman foaming at the mouth. She was convulsed, her forehead was blue, and her eyes were a little sloppy, as if she had been epileptic.

"What's wrong with her?"

As soon as Ma Jian'er's words fell, a person rushed up and replied in a panic: "Aunt Chao will be like this after waking up, I'm afraid that she will be poisoned deeply, save her, save her!"

His eyes sank, and he immediately pushed me to stand forward, "The little lady knows how to heal, let her take a look!"

As if grasping a savior, a group of people gathered together one after another, shouting "Look at me first, look at me first". Five words suddenly appeared in my mind, "rush to the doctor when I am sick", and a cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Someone shouted: "Chaogu Chaogu, you are saved!"

Immediately after that, a weak female voice came: "Red, red girl, save my ......"

I was stunned, so I had to bend down, two fingers about to catch her pulse, but the other hand was one step ahead of me.

"Clear ...... You, what are you going to do?"

Qinghe's fingers only landed on Chaogu's wrist for a moment before he let go, and looked at everyone with deep eyebrows, "She's fine." ”

"What, no, it can't be ......," the man's trembling questioning voice grew softer and softer.

The ruined temple fell silent in an instant. Qinghe got up suddenly, and was about to pull me back, but it was too late. The frail woman who was half-lying on the ground changed her expression in an instant, and she stretched out a sharp claw and tore the red cloth off my face.

"She's an impostor!" she stood up and pointed at my nose.

All the high-rollers swept away their previous sick faces, and they all raised their weapons in their hands, and their eyes became vigilant.

Ma Jian'er stared at my face tightly, as if everything was expected by him, "You two are really not black and red. ”

There was a chuckle beside me, Qinghe stood side by side with me, took off the black cloth covering his face, and said lightly: "I thought it was a group of rabble, but I didn't expect that there was a tiger hidden." ”

This caused a burst of turmoil, and one person roared angrily: "We are believers in the Demon King, what are you that dare to insult us?"

"Eighteen years ago, Ling Tianjun used Gu medicine to contain the people in the martial arts, slaughter innocent people, and brew a catastrophe in the rivers and lakes. It is not a pity for such a person to die a thousand times. Are you worthy of your conscience and righteousness when you follow such people?"

The people around listened and looked at each other. After a while, the man scolded again: "You fart! Back then, what did Sect Leader Ling do by sacrificing a few people in order to open up a prosperous era of Changle?

"Brothers, take down those two rebels, take their heads, and sacrifice the Demon King!"

At the sound of the order, all the high-rollers roared and besieged one after another.

Qinghe's expression was grim, and he was protecting me.

There were two blue and blue rays of light in the ruined temple. I clenched the sword in my hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ma Jian'er standing quietly in the chaos, squinting a pair of narrow eyes, looking at me steadily.

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