Chapter 112: Palm Power

Of course, she hoped that Dugu Yan would kick off the lid of the coffin and run outside for a walk, but even ghosts wouldn't believe in such fantasies.

"He was so poisoned, how could he go by himself?" she couldn't help but think of the miracle created by Dugu Yan, when she was seriously injured and on the verge of death, she was only awake for a few hours, and she was able to catch an elk for her to eat, carry her on her back, and escape under the pursuit of many masters......

Thinking of this, she had a little more luck in her mind, maybe when he appeared again, he would carry a fat elk to treat himself.

The Ice Stone continued to absorb the heat around her, and the cold air currents made her much more sober.

"No, no, there's no way he's going to leave on his own. ”

Ruby touched the cold coffin and wandered around the room for a while, when suddenly, a terrible thought came to mind.

"No, he'll be fine......," he said, and walked out of the room quickly, walked a few steps, and then returned to close the lid of the coffin.

Outside, there are no footprints or traces. It's no wonder that the bluestone slab-paved ground, which has neither rain nor muddy sand, can leave traces?

The only way Hongyu can think of is to be fast, she must be fast, only in this way can she catch up with the "thief" who stole Duguyan.

She first circled the courtyard, then jumped onto the roof and looked around, but the medical pavilion was strange, dead and quiet.

"What's going on?" asked Ruby, but her feet sped up.

The highest place in the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion is called the Lighthouse, which is behind the main pavilion, seven or eight stories high, and the tower is dedicated to the meritorious people who died in the medical pavilion.

Ruby didn't care much, and rushed straight to the top of the tower. She didn't have half a cup of tea, she stood on the highest place, and she looked down at the entire Red Whisk Medical Pavilion, trying to find out what was abnormal.

As the day gradually rises, people begin to work, and everyone does as usual, doing what they should do, there is a division of labor, it is very clear, and there is a peaceful atmosphere everywhere. It seems that Dugu Yan's disappearance has nothing to do with them.

Actually, maybe it really doesn't matter. But at this time, Hongyu's emotions have reached the peak, and the more she looks at normal, the more suspicious she becomes, it doesn't seem to matter, that is, it all matters.

She saw wisps of green smoke rising from her sister's house, which didn't seem to be wrong, she was a monk and a cultivator, and she no longer participated in the affairs of the medical pavilion, and what she ate and used was different from ordinary people. It makes sense that she cooks some vegetarian rice and makes some fasting rice.

But Hongyu concluded on the spot that there was something wrong with her sister. She knew her sister very well, and although she was a monk, she was unwilling to work and spent her days in the medical pavilion. Compared to before she became a monk, she just stopped treating others and didn't care about her father.

Hongyu didn't even think about it, and ran towards Hongxia's residence.

Hongxia repaired her house almost the same as the Taoist temple, the vermilion lacquer gate, the incense burner in the door, burning incense and kowtowing all day long, and the courtyard was full of cigarette smoke.

Facing the incense burner, there are several statues of immortals, including Taishang Laojun in Sanqing, as well as Shouxing Lao, Yue Lao, Meng Po and so on.

As soon as Hongyu entered the door, she shouted angrily: "Hongxia, you get out of here!"

Hongxia was kneeling under the incense case in the inner room at this time, and when she heard her sister calling for herself, she hurriedly came out of the room and said, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Hongyu said unceremoniously: "Where did you hide Dugu Yan?

"Sister, what are you talking about? What Dugu Yan? Isn't he dead? Didn't you take him away?"

"Fill less garlic, hand it over quickly, do you still want to force me to search for it?"

"You ......" Hongxia subconsciously blocked the door of the house, and said: "You are simply too deceitful, why are you searching my room? Besides, who is going to rob you of a dead man with you?

Hongyu's face was red, she knew very well that according to Dugu Yan's current state, if he was taken out of the ice coffin for half a day, the toxin would completely destroy his body, and at that time he would be like a hamster, turning into a pool of blood.

Thinking of this, she didn't have time to explain, so she hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to push Hongxia away.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly fell in front of them, he was not biased, he was standing right in the middle of the two of them, if it wasn't for Hongyu's upset, she should have noticed it.

Hongxia looked at the man in surprise, and couldn't name it for a while, but she remembered very well that when Hongzhi killed Lu Kun that day, he was also there, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

That man is "Chasing the Wind for a Thousand Miles" Wei Jianhua.

The purpose of his coming was not for Dugu Yan, he was to deal with the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion.

If you want to bring down the Red Fu Medical Pavilion, the best way is to bring down the head of the family, Hong Zihua, and Hong Zihua's biggest weakness is his youngest daughter Hongxia.

The world thinks that Hongyu is dead, and the conclusion deduced from this is that Hongxia is Hongzihua's only relative in this world, as long as Hongxia is captured, it is equivalent to grabbing Hongzihua's vein, which is what many people take for granted.

Of course, "chasing the wind for a thousand miles" thinks the same way. Although there are two beauties standing in the world right now, he doesn't dare to have any extra meaning, because his wife is the legendary witch swordsman, Fu Yingmei, the lover of Jiuyin, and her name in the rivers and lakes is comparable to the three evils.

Although Wei Jianhua is known as chasing the wind for thousands of miles and making outstanding contributions, in front of his wife, he is obviously not enough to see. Fu Yingmei not only ran faster than him, but also killed people above him, so he had to think about women in everything he did.

This time to help Liu Zhengqi get rid of evil, it was precisely with the approval of the woman that he would never dare to wade into this troubled water.

Wei Jianhua turned his back to Hongxia, his eyes locked on Hongxia's body, he obviously only cared about Hongxia. He sneered and said, "Are you Hongxia?"

He didn't ask Hongxia if she wanted to, or what they were arguing about. After all, no trafficker would question too much when he kidnapped.

Wei Jianhua arrived as soon as he spoke, and reached out with his right hand to take Hongxia's belt.

The red jade behind him would not stand idly by, she took an arrow step, jumped forward, shook her left arm, raised her true qi, slapped Wei Jianhua's right arm, and asked in her mouth: "Where did the wild man come from to spread wild here?"

Wei Jianhua noticed that the evil wind behind him was not good, and just wanted to look back to see what was going on, and said in his heart: "It's really weird! When did such a powerful master come to the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion? I haven't heard of it before!" His head was only halfway back, and he was shocked and flew out.

The slender jade hand did not touch his arm, just relying on the palm wind, it had already ejected him three feet away.

Hongyu never dreamed that her palm power would be so strong, she seemed to be even more shocked than Wei Jianhua who was beaten.

Of course, Wei Jianhua's surprise was by no means less than anyone else's, he lay on the ground, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked back at Hongyu, only to feel that although the palm power just now was great, his injury was not very serious. He moved his arms, nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart: "It's okay, I can't die." ”

At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a soft thing under his body, which was squirming, and he looked down and was frightened.

(End of chapter)