10. Spirit Fall Needle
Wu Xiao thought alone in the room, he was indeed robbed of the girls by the order of the loyal prince, and these girls were named by the prince himself, not randomly. And in Wu Xiao's heart, he had a plan of his own, he just wanted to use He Ziyu, and he never thought that He Ziyu would suddenly make a move on Yazhi, maybe his own means were too much, and the dog jumped off the wall when he was in a hurry. This hurt innocent people, and Wu Xiao felt guilty in his heart. The urgency of the moment is to relieve the poison of this spiritual needle for Yazhi, since the reinforcements came, he was treated as Bai Sheng and returned to the mansion together, Xu Su carried the unconscious Yazhi back, and stayed by his side every inch. Because he was an important witness, Xu Su let him stay in the palace, and the doctor bandaged Wu Xiao's wound and let him rest earlier. The Spirit Fall Needle made by Wu Xiao himself is a small silver needle. At the end of the needle, there is a poisonous sac as large as a sesame seed, which can be hidden between the fingers, and pushed by internal force, piercing into the skin, and the poison in it is specially made by him, this poison is not very poisonous, but it can make people feel painful. After entering, the poison sac can be shattered by internal force, and then the venom can penetrate into the human body. There is an antidote, but if the needle is not pulled out, it is still useless. He Ziyu didn't know the mystery of the Spirit Meteor Needle, he didn't know how to use it, I am afraid it was imitating Wu Xiao's technique at that time. He has now successfully entered Kaifeng Mansion, with his current identity, he has to be careful, the early stage of poisoning is not able to find out the reason, just now when Xu Su was not paying attention, he fed Yazhi an antidote, as for the matter of pulling out the needle, he only had to find a chance, and he was secretly worried that Yazhi would be fine.
Listening to the doctor, he made sure that Yazhi was fine. Xu Su left with confidence, and everyone who exited Yazhi's room came to Master Zhang's study one after another. When Master Zhang heard this, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't say a word. When Pu Cheng learned that Yazhi was in a coma, he didn't care so much, but just explained to Xu Su that the people who came to the house today were the families of those missing people, and they were here to withdraw the complaint and let the prefect not have to investigate the matter, as if he didn't want to cause any trouble. This made Pu Cheng suspect that if it was really Xu Su's previous conjecture of abduction, then someone might have given money to send it away.
Wu Xiao is still not at ease, the poison of the Spirit Fall Needle varies from person to person. He saw Xu Su and the others leaving Yazhi's room, so he quietly touched in. He saw Yazhi lying on the bed wearing a undershirt, frowning slightly, as if he was panting. Wu Xiao didn't say a word, helped Yazhi up, sat down on himself, and then breathed to Yazhi Yungong. Wu Xiao probed for a while and found that the trace amount of poison in his body was restrained by the previous antidote, as long as he forced out this needle, he would be fine. He unbuttoned Yazhi's undershirt, and in order to prevent him from catching a cold, he only exposed his right shoulder, and near his collarbone, there was a red spot the size of a sesame seed, which was where the needle had been pierced. Wu Xiao used the three-layer skill to swim in Yazhi's veins, and suddenly he was shocked in his heart: he had two acupuncture points that were actually sealed. Wu Xiao added a layer of skill, he still couldn't break through these two sealed acupoints, and he felt a little strange. If you want to go around, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take the needle, and this can only be achieved by people with deep internal strength. Wu Xiao didn't understand why there was a deliberately sealed acupoint, but if it was forcibly opened, I was afraid it would hurt Yazhi. With Wu Xiao's internal strength, it is no problem to take it out, but it will take some time. Then Wu Xiao added to the sixth layer of skill and decided to detour.
"I still feel that this matter is a little strange, why would He Ziyu attack the white-clothed scholar he had never met? Even if I know that he is colluding with Prince Zhong, He Ziyu is our person, and I believe in character. As for Brother Xu saying that He Ziyu had a hideous face at that time, I am afraid that there is another mystery in this. Pu Cheng said simply, when Yazhi was away, the opportunity for him to perform also came.
"It turns out, but it's ......" Xu Su remembered that the day before yesterday he was lying on a tree and saw the competition between Yazhi and Pu Yi with his own eyes, and he knew He Ziyu deeply, and Yazhi's skills were completely above He Ziyu. If He Ziyu's palm came from the front, he could dodge it with Yazhi's strength, and no one thought that He Ziyu would suddenly sneak attack, which was inconsistent with his way of acting. As for the doctor who said that Yazhi was fine, but with his palm alone, it was impossible to beat Yazhi to faint, I am afraid there is a problem. Xu Su thought of this, and was about to speak, but Pu Yi took the lead.
"I don't think He Ziyu is Yazhi's opponent at all, I can beat him until he faints, but there is no wound. Is this strange, fainting for no reason? I think Yazhi's physical condition still needs to be observed. Pui said, a little worried in his heart.
"Tomorrow, a wanted warrant will be issued to hunt down He Ziyu. Master Zhang felt helpless, rubbed his temples, and said, "Only catch him back first, and then make plans." Pu Cheng will leave this matter to you. ”
"Yes. Pu Cheng heard that Master Zhang sent him out, and he was a lot happier in his heart.
Xu Su was uneasy in his heart, he left Master Zhang's study early, and wanted to go to Yazhi's room again. But when he went, he saw that the door of Yazhi's room was open, and there was no trace of anyone.
The picture is sometimes blurry and sometimes clear, and the memory is like this.
"Sister, wait for me! I can't run. A running child suddenly appeared on the white screen. Holding in his hand something he bought from the bazaar. This kid is me.
"Haha, if you can't outrun me, I'll tell my dad not to give you mung bean cake to eat. "The kid was chasing.
"Ha, Daddy is here, it looks like I won. ”
The source of my memory is always this image. Maybe it was when I was a kid that my sister and I always liked to race and run. Whoever reaches the finish line first can eat the mung bean cake made by Daddy, although this game is very boring in the eyes of adults, but we have a lot of fun. My sister is very lively and active, and she is good at horsemanship. However, I was so quiet that I was too stupid to even learn basic kung fu tricks. So my sister always wins me, and I often eat Daddy's mung bean cake. When I was lost, every time my mother persuaded my father to secretly share a share with my sister. Although my sister said it was unfair every time, she didn't care about it.
"You see you're bullying your brother again. Daddy touched his sister's head and said gently.
"Daddy favors my brother every time, hmph! My sister smiled.
"If we're gone, you'll have to take care of your brother. The mother squatted down and said to her sister. "Let's give my brother a little bit of the mung bean cake. ”
I ran up to them, and my sister reached out and handed me the mung bean cake with a smile.
"Take it, stupid brother. ”
However, when I reached out to pick it up, the mung bean cake was scattered. The bright red liquid flowed past my feet, the firelight flooded my eyes, and I just stood there dumbfounded. The air was scorched by the flames and blew on my face. Suddenly, his body sank, and he fell to the ground, blood running through his head. stained my white garments red.
When the world was only scarlet, I remember a man appearing in front of me. With one hand, he removed the broken beam that was burning away from me, and only saw clearly the jade pendant on his waist, which was the word "Nalan".
When I woke up again, it was the person who saved me sitting at the head of the bed. He is Nalan Rongque, the eldest son of the Nalan family. He is also my adoptive father, Mr. Nalan. The wound on my head and the burns on my back were healed by Nangong Xiao, who is Nalan Rongque's father-in-law and my adoptive father's father-in-law. And I call Mr. Nangong Grandpa. I don't remember the past, I was taken in by the Nalan family, and all my kung fu was taught to me by Mr. Nalan because of my stupidity. Mr. Nalan always taught me over and over again, carefully and patiently. He was my second father, and even though we were not related by blood, he treated him like his own child. He never told me about the past, who I was, my family. Maybe it's good for me. After that to the present. It's all I remember about my own family.
But now I have such dreams again.