Xiao Zhanpeng nodded and said, "I have also heard people talk about the kung fu of this poisonous sand palm, and it is indeed an extremely vicious martial art in the martial arts. It's just that those who practice this martial art deal with poison every day when they practice, and although the practitioner is equipped with an antidote when practicing, the poisonous gas will slowly disperse into the meridians. If there is a slight negligence, the poison scattered in the seven meridians and eight veins will eat the heart veins, and the death will be extremely miserable. It is because even in the Hundred Poisons Sect, there are very few people who practice this kung fu, and I originally thought that this kung fu had been lost, but I didn't expect that Yan Wuji actually knew this kung fu. ”

Mrs. Sha said: "That day, I heard Uncle Hou say that this martial art was so vicious, and I saw Yiming's eyes closed, his face gradually turned from pale to black, and the black palm print on his left chest continued to expand, and finally the whole chest turned black, knowing that the poisonous gas had eroded in his body, he was even more frightened in his heart, and his cry was even louder. Uncle Hou put his palms on Yiming's chest, and wanted to use his internal strength to help Yiming drive away the poison. It's just that the poisonous sand palm is so powerful, but after half a pillar of incense, Uncle Hou was also attacked by the poisonous gas, and his body couldn't help shaking, so he had to withdraw his palm power.

After the antidote was delivered, Uncle Hou hurriedly applied the medicine to Yiming. He said to me while applying the medicine: "Although the antidote made by our secret Shajiabao is quite effective, it has never been used to heal the injured who have been hit by the poisonous sand. I only hope that the ancestors of the Sha family will bless him in heaven, so that the eldest young master can survive this catastrophe safely. ’

Yilu couldn't stop cursing on the side, and said to Uncle Hou: "Since the surname Yan knows this vicious martial arts, he must not be a good person. If he escapes from Shajiabao and spreads the news that his eldest brother was injured by the poisonous sand palm on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that our Shajiabao will have no peace. It is necessary to get rid of him while he is seriously injured, so that he can avoid future troubles. ’

"Uncle Hou said: 'Although Yan Wuji is vicious, this time he and the eldest young master are in an open competition. At this time, thousands of people from the rivers and lakes gathered outside the fort, if he was seriously injured and chased and killed, he couldn't help but laugh at the heroes of the rivers and lakes...... 'Yilu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and shouted: "It is precisely because there are so many people in the rivers and lakes gathered outside the fort that Yan Wuji can't be allowed to leave alive." Those martial arts gangs in the capital have long had the intention of annexing Shajiabao, but because our Sha family is the hero of Emperor Chengzu, with the protection of the court, the castle owners of all dynasties have titles, and even the lord's wife has a decree, so they dare not act rashly. But open guns are easy to dodge, and hidden arrows are difficult to defend. If they knew that the eldest brother was seriously injured and secretly entered the fort, even if the court had the intention to protect him, it would be too late!

After Yilu finished speaking, he left in a hurry. Uncle Hou was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he hurriedly ordered a family member to follow him, and if something happened, he must come back quickly to report it. My heart was all on Yiming, although I heard Yilu shouting on the side, but I didn't take it to heart.

After Yiming applied the antidote, he was still unconscious, but the black qi in his chest dissipated a little. Every time Uncle Hou passes a pillar of incense, he will use his internal strength to help Yiming expel the poison. It's just that this poisonous sand palm is too powerful, Uncle Hou put his palms on Yiming's chest for a moment, and his body trembled, and his face was pale. I know that he is sucking the poisonous gas in Yiming's body into his body, and then forcing it out with internal force, not to mention the extreme internal force, which is even more damaging to his body. I was extremely grateful, and several times I wanted to use myself to repel the poison for Uncle Hou for Yiming, but he always shook his head and refused to allow it.

It wasn't until late at night that the black gas in Yiming's chest began to dissipate. At that time, Uncle Hou's face was pale, his expression was abrupt, his forehead was full of sweat, and even his clothes were soaked with sweat. He let out a sigh of relief and said to me, 'Grandma, it seems that this antidote is still effective against the poisonous sandpalm, but it can't get rid of all the poisonous gas at once.......'

"When I saw Uncle Hou like this, I knew that he had done his best, and I was grateful, and said in a trembling voice: 'Uncle Hou, I really don't know how to thank you...... He shook his head without waiting for me to finish, and said: 'The old slave's life was given by the old lady, as long as the eldest young master can be safe, the old slave will lose this life, and he will not hesitate!'

I saw Uncle Hou's haggard face and his body trembling slightly, and I knew that he was extremely tired, so I asked him to rest quickly. He saw that Yiming's breathing had gradually stabilized, and most of the black qi on his body had dissipated, so he agreed to rest. At this moment, a heron hurried back, and as soon as he entered the house, he asked, 'What is the matter with the eldest brother?'

"I briefly told Uncle Hou about using antidote and internal force to expel poison for Yiming, and he looked happy and said, 'I just said that the eldest brother is strong in martial arts, how can he be injured by this little poisonous sand palm?' After he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Uncle Hou's appearance, so he also persuaded him to go and rest quickly. Uncle Hou said, "Did you find Yan Wuji?" Yilu said angrily: "This person's footprints disappeared when he reached the lotus pond, and his long sword fell on the edge of the pond......

Yilu said as he took out a long sword, and I recognized that it was the long sword in Yan Wuji's hand, and I was surprised and delighted. What is surprising is that this person's martial arts are indeed excellent, and he was stabbed with a sword, and he was able to go so far. The good thing is that since this person is a martial arts master, he would naturally rather die than give up his blade. Since the long sword was left by the lotus pond, I think that when he walked there, he could no longer support it, and fell into the lotus pond and died. As soon as this person died, this contest was naturally a victory, and Shajiabao was also exempted from future troubles.

It's just that this joy only stayed in my heart for a moment, and when I turned my head and saw Yiming lying on the bed, my heart immediately rose to my throat again. Yilu then said: "The surname Yan has died in the lotus pond, and I have asked the family to go to the lotus pond at dawn tomorrow to salvage the body." When he said this, he glanced at Yi Ming, who was unconscious, and said to me and Uncle Hou: "My sister-in-law is pregnant, and Uncle Hou is tired of driving drugs for his eldest brother. I'll take care of my eldest brother at night, and you all go and rest!"

"Uncle Hou said: 'How can the old slave walk away like this, I must stay by the side of the eldest young master tonight!' After he finished speaking, he glanced at me, and then said: 'Grandma, Yilu and I are here tonight to take care of the eldest young master, you go to the old lady and the old lady's original residence to rest!'

"I don't feel at ease, so naturally I don't want to leave. It's just that Uncle Hou tried hard to persuade him, and several aunts were also persuading him. They said that if I had a fetal gas, there would be three long and two short, and after the eldest young master woke up, he would naturally be very anxious, which would not be good for his injury. I think so, but the old lady and the old lady's former residence is the main house of Shajiabao, although Yiming is the owner of the castle, in order to show respect for his parents, since the death of his parents, the main house has been empty. Naturally, I couldn't stay there overnight, so I told Uncle Hou that I wanted to move to the old house to rest. ”

When Mrs. Sha said this, she said to Murong Danyan: "That old mansion is the thatched house where my sister and I first met. My ancestor of the Sha clan lived in that house. After the ancestors retired, they returned to Hutouyan to build this Shajiabao, and the old mansion was also left. Although the outside of the house remains the same, the inside of the house is completely renovated. Uncle Hou knew that although the old house was uninhabited, it was always cleaned by his family, and it was not only clean, but also quiet, so he nodded in agreement. In addition to instructing a few aunts to accompany me, I also sent more than a dozen masters in the fort to guard outside the old mansion, just in case.

"I saw that Uncle Hou was thoughtful, Yiming's breathing was steady, and his face was a little bloody, so I was a little relieved, so I followed a few aunts to the old mansion. This old house is separated from the front yard by more than a mile, surrounded by woods, and it is indeed very quiet. The house is very clean, and the bedding is new. Several aunts served me to lie down on the bed to rest, and I was so frightened and tired that as soon as I rested my head on the pillow, I fell into a deep sleep.

"I had a long dream, as if I had returned to the Wupeng boat in the middle of the river, but the enemy standing on the shore was not the Lu father and son and the fourth uncle, but Yan Wuji. Yiming and I stood on the boat, watching Yan Wuji standing on the shore with a long sword in his hand, as if he was talking to us. It's just that the river is surging and deafening, and I can't hear what he's saying. Yiming stood beside me, but he was seriously wounded, his face was pale, and he seemed to fall down at any moment. While holding Yiming, I begged Yan Wuji, begging him to let me and Yiming go. Yan Wuji just raised his head and laughed wildly, extremely proud. Later, I saw a heron suddenly appear behind Yan Wuji, and while glaring at me and Yiming, he quietly approached Yan Wuji, and when he was laughing wildly, he suddenly slapped his palm. Yan Wuji was completely defenseless, and he was hit by this palm and flew out, and fell straight into the river. When I saw that Yilu had succeeded, I was surprised and delighted, and I wanted to talk to him. Caught off guard, the Uppong boat suddenly took a turn, and I was unsteady on my footing, and I fell on the deck as I boarded. Yiming leaned back and fell straight into the river. I was shocked, struggling to reach out and hold him, but a pair of legs seemed to be sucked by the deck, and I couldn't move for half a minute, seeing that Yiming was about to fall into the river. In desperation, I heard Yiming suddenly shout at me: 'Hurry up!'

I suddenly opened my eyes, and what I saw was the frightened face of an aunt, and then I realized that I had a nightmare, and my face was covered with cold sweat. When the aunt saw me wake up, she hurriedly said to me, 'Grandma, the second young master sent someone over, saying yes, saying yes......

When she said this, tears were already flowing from her eyes, and she couldn't speak anymore for a while. My heart tightened, I grabbed her hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Say what?" The aunt wiped her tears, and then continued: "Say it's the eldest young master, the eldest young master, no, it's not good......

"My head buzzed, and for a moment I forgot where I was, and struggled to get out of bed and tried to run out of the house. Several aunts hurriedly put on my clothes and helped me out of the old mansion and walked straight to my and Yiming's residence. I remember it was early in the morning, the sky was slightly brighter, and a few stars hung in the sky. The shadows of the trees around me resemble countless still giants, looking down on me. I staggered forward and thought, 'If there are three long and two short, I, I don't want to live ......'"