Outside the Shajiabao of Hutou Rock, a cave in the valley.

The corners of Mrs. Sha's mouth twitched slightly, and she said in a trembling voice: "I staggered out of the old mansion, it was dark all around, and several aunts supported me. All I remember was that the road was so long, and when I saw Yiming, he was lying on the bed, as if he were asleep, his face was pale, and there were two tears in the corners of his eyes. Uncle Hou and Yiming were standing by the bed, and when they saw me running into the house, they hurriedly came forward. I just glanced at it and then fell headlong to the ground, not knowing anything......"

Murong Danyan saw that Mrs. Sha's face was miserable, and he felt sad, so he quietly stretched out his right hand and held Mrs. Sha's left hand.

Hou Zhen's body shook slightly, slowly turned his head to the side, and reached out to wipe his eyes.

Mrs. Sha said: "When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed in the old house. I breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself, 'It's okay, it's just a dream...... but I just wanted to get up, but I saw several aunts standing by the bed, with white cloths tied around their heads. I was so shocked that I was about to speak, but an aunt had already shed tears, and she only said 'Grandma', and then she couldn't say any more.

"I knew that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly asked, 'Where is Yiming?' as he struggled to get out of bed. Several aunts hurriedly rushed forward to hold me up, and I broke free from the bed despite their obstructions, and was about to run out. At this moment, I heard Uncle Hou say outside the door: "Grandma, the eldest young master has gone." I also hope that the eldest young grandmother will take care of her health, and don't let the eldest young master feel at ease under Jiuquan. ’

I listened to Uncle Hou's words, my legs weakened, and I sat down on the ground. A few aunts helped me back to bed, and I only felt that my heart was floating in the air, as if I didn't think about anything, but it seemed that there were many things in my heart. I don't know how long it took, but I heard a trembling voice say, 'Please come in and speak.' Ah, the voice was cold, it sounded terrible. But when I saw an aunt leaning down to me and saying 'yes,' I realized it was my own voice.

After a while, Uncle Hou walked in. When I saw him, I was shocked. I saw that he described it as withered, as if he was twenty years old. When he saw my stunned look, he hurriedly said to me, 'Grandmother, I hope you take care of your precious body, and you must not move the fetal gas and hurt the little master in the womb!'

"I looked around blankly, and muttered, 'What's wrong with me?' Is it a dream?' An aunt said, 'Grandma, you've been asleep for four days............ I was startled and said in a trembling voice, 'Four days...... How did you fall asleep for four days????

Several aunts didn't dare to speak, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Uncle Hou. The corners of Uncle Hou's mouth trembled, and after a long time, he said, "Grandma, the eldest young master has been buried......

"When I saw the people in the house, I could already guess what was going on. It's just that after Uncle Hou finished speaking, I was still stunned. When he saw me like this, he knelt on the ground, and several aunts also knelt down. Uncle Hou said to me, "Grandma, after you fainted, we tried all kinds of ways to wake you up. On the third day, the day of the eldest young master's funeral could not wait any longer, so I had to bury the eldest young master next to the old lady's grave without your permission......

"I looked at Uncle Hou blankly, and said slowly: 'Uncle, aunts, you better get up. After Uncle Hou stood up, he said to me: "Grandma, the eldest young master has gone, and you are still in charge of the affairs in this castle." What's more, you are still pregnant with the little master, if there is anything wrong, even if we die immediately, we will not have the face to see the old lady and the eldest young master. Please also ask the young grandmother to take care of your precious body and don't embarrass the subordinates. ’

"I nodded and said to Uncle Hou, 'Uncle Hou, don't worry, I'll be fine. It's just that you're tired these days, so let's go and rest. Uncle Hou shook his head and said, "There are also many people gathered outside the fort, both good and evil, and some of them are not bad. The news of the death of the eldest young master must not be spread. At present, the second young master is temporarily in charge of the overall situation, and the old slave is worried about ......'

At this point, he didn't know how to phrase it, and he couldn't say it anymore for a while. I knew that he was worried that a heron would come and cause a catastrophe, so he refused to rest. I wanted to comfort him a few words, but my heart was so confused that I couldn't think of a word that could reassure him. After a long time, I said to Uncle Hou, 'Uncle Hou, wasn't Yiming's injury much better that night?......'

"Uncle Hou said gloomily: 'The young grandmother just doesn't ask, and the old slave will tell you what happened. After you left that night, the old slave and the second young master took a few steady subordinates to stay in the eldest young master's room. At the beginning, the eldest young master's breathing was steady, and the black qi in his chest gradually became lighter, and the old slave and the second young master both breathed a sigh of relief. When the time came, the old slave and the second young master changed the medicine for the eldest young master, and saw that his face was already bloody, most of the black qi on his chest had dissipated, and even the palm prints left by Yan Wuji had faded a lot. At that time, the second young master also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the old slave, uncle, do you see that the eldest brother is no longer in the way? The old slave also relaxed a lot, and said to the second young master, it seems that the most dangerous moment has passed, as long as it is tomorrow morning, if the eldest young master's injury does not change, at least this life is snatched back. ’

"Uncle Hou said this, I became more and more anxious, and said to Uncle Hou: 'In this case, how could Yiming be, how could he encounter misfortune...... Uncle Hou's face turned pale, and said: "The old slave and the second young master were talking, the eldest young master suddenly moaned a few times, we hurried to the bedside, but saw that the eldest young master's face was covered with a layer of black gas, his breathing became short, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood. The old slave hurriedly unbuttoned the eldest young master's shirt and couldn't help but be surprised. I saw that the eldest young master's chest turned black again, and the black palm print was even more terrifying, even more obvious than when he was just injured by Yan Wuji. The old slave and the second young master were startled, and when they wanted to help the eldest young master expel the poison with their internal strength, they heard the big young master's throat rattle, his eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at the old slave and the second young master for a moment, and then his eyes gradually dimmed, and when the old slave wanted to expel the poison for him, his eyes were already closed, and he ...... it'"

Mrs. Sha's voice became choked as she said this. The crowd was also saddened, and no one spoke for a long time. In the end, Li Qiufeng turned his head to Hou Zhen and said, "Mr. Hou, there is something I am quite puzzled about, and I want to ask the old man for advice." ”

Hou Zhen still stood with his hands down, and said in a deep voice: "Li Gongzi has something to say, the old slave doesn't dare to hide it." ”

Li Qiufeng said: "Mr. Hou is serious. According to the following knowledge, although the martial art of poisonous sand palm is poisonous, it only kills people by immersing the venom in the palm, and if there is an antidote to the wound, it will not hurt your life. It is because it is not like the evil martial arts such as Xuanyin Finger, and it is incurable to injecting Yin and cold internal force into the enemy's body to hurt people. After listening to what Mrs. Sha just said, the old gentleman used the unique antidote elixir of Shajiabao to detoxify the sand castle owner, which has been quite effective, and the old gentleman used internal force to expel the remaining poison in the body of the sand castle owner, it stands to reason that the poison on the sand castle master should be less and less, why did it suddenly recur?"

Hou Zhen pondered for a moment, and then said, "Before the eldest young master was poisoned again, his injuries had indeed improved greatly. What Li Gongzi said is good, the poisonous sand palm is to send the venom of snakes, scorpions and other poisons into the opponent's body to poison people. The situation when the eldest young master's injuries improved, the old slave and the second young master saw it with their own eyes. As for why it happened again later, the old slave was also puzzled......"

Li Qiufeng nodded and stopped talking. Xiao Zhanpeng said on the side: "I have also heard of the name of Jiangxi Yanjia in Fujian. It's just that the family martial arts of the Jiangxi Yan family are not remarkable, and before the rise of Yan Wuji, it can be said that they are unknown. If there is no Yan Wuji, there will be no Yan Jia's scenery. It was Xiao who guessed that Yan Wuji was indeed a martial arts wizard, and the boxing and swordsmanship handed down by the Yan family came into the hands of this person, and it exerted a power far beyond others. And I don't know what adventures he had, and he learned the poisonous sand palm of the Hundred Poison Gate. This martial art has not been practiced by any outstanding person in the Hundred Poison Sect, but in the hands of Yan Wuji, it has become extremely powerful. Perhaps he improved this skill, and what he did was because after the sand castle master was hit by the poisonous sand palm, there were signs of improvement at first, and then the injury suddenly worsened......"

Murong Danyan has always liked to raise the bar with Xiao Zhanpeng, but at this time he nodded and said, "What Xiao Lao Wu said this time really makes some sense. I heard that there is a martial art in Shaolin Temple called Broken Leaf Palm. If you are hit by this palm technique, at first it is only chest tightness and nausea, but if you use internal force to regulate breathing, the annoyance in the chest will be slightly reduced, and the injured person will naturally think that there is no future trouble. It was only six hours later, the palm power of the Broken Leaf Palm that was originally hidden in the body, plus the internal force that was input into the meridians during the injured person's pranayama, broke out together, and it was able to kill the injured person immediately. ”

Xiao Zhanpeng heard that Murong Danyan actually praised his opinion, and thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Murong Danyan with a shocked face. But I heard Murong Danyan continue: "I went to Shaolin Temple that day to compare...... When I went to Jinxiang, I originally wanted to chat with the abbot of Shaolin Temple. At that time, I wanted to ask the great monk for advice, since the Buddhism is compassionate, but this broken leaf palm is quite ruthless, why the master in the temple wants to practice this martial art. It's just that this group of monks is very bad, first let a few old monks who can't walk fast come out to deal with me, what Tang Taizong Li Shimin set a rule, Shaolin Temple does not let female guests enter, and then lied to me that Yongtai Temple's martial arts are far superior to Shaolin Temple......"

Everyone listened to Mrs. Sha talk about the past, and when Sha Yiming was seriously injured and died, everyone was sad. It's just that she was interrupted by Murong Danyan, and everyone thought of her as a girl, and ran to the Shaolin Temple of the mighty martial arts to mess around, and the monks in the temple could not let her enter the temple, let alone hurt her, this embarrassment can be imagined. Seeing Murong Danyan's indignant expression, everyone was secretly amused in their hearts, and even Mrs. Sha's face was a lot less sad and showed a hint of laughter.

(End of chapter)