The black-clothed masked man took the white-clothed Langjun Wen Huaiyu out of the Changsheng Sect, a mountain-bottom platform in Sanlidi. The www.biquge.info of the pen is said to be a mountain, but this mountain is not high, so it can be said that it is a symptom of the ups and downs of the geographical location, so it seems that there is a mountain in front of you under the dirt slope.

The masked man looks around, the environment should be good, and it is the best place to hide.

I didn't hear any noisy sounds, and it seemed that no one was chasing, so I put down the rescued people with peace of mind, and then helped them to sit against the hillside.

After carefully looking at their injuries, I learned that they were quite poisonous, according to the color analysis of the reaction of the poisoned skin, think about it carefully, it should be the poisonous gas contained in the Green Devil Dafa, depending on the situation, both boys are poisoned, but they just distinguish between the priority and the urgency, in short, the poisonous gas must be immediately detoxified, otherwise, the poisonous gas will attack the heart too late.

How to detoxify, I didn't see any book introduction, just pointed out that there is this work. Looking at the injury of the white-clothed Langjun, if he doesn't find the antidote in time, he will definitely die in less than half an hour. Looking at Wen Huaiyu's injuries again, it is obviously relatively light, it seems that it was not done by one person, so who is the other person? Could it be the woman next to Yiquan? What is the relationship between her and Yiquan? Looking at her closeness, it shows that their relationship is extraordinary. If she also analyzes the Green Goblin Dafa, come to think of it, they must be husband and wife.

At present, it is not the time to understand their relationship, but to quickly find the antidote is the first place, if you want to achieve this goal, you have to solve Ling and need to be Lingren, the only way.

Looking at the two unconscious boys, I was very anxious, and I decided to go, even if I fought for this old life, I would get the antidote back to save them. Thinking that this was the only way to go, he stepped forward.

Just about to leave, he was stopped by Wen Huaiyu, who woke up, and said, "Where are you going?"

The voice came out, although it was weak, but it was very familiar, and the masked man turned around and saw Wen Huaiyu's weak appearance, and he was busy half-squatting on the ground to support his shoulders and said happily: "You woke up kid, it's great, I'm in a hurry." ”

Wen Huaiyu remembered at this time that when he came to the Changsheng Sect, Senior Hua gave Baiyi Langjun a few antidote pills, which had the effect of curing all kinds of poisons, and he would definitely get rid of the poison of the Bai brothers. said: "The benefactor doesn't have to be anxious, Brother Bai has the antidote pill given by the poisonous saint on his body. ”

Hearing that it was the antidote pill made by the Poison Saint, it seemed that it must be effective, so he touched the body of the white-clothed Langjun for a long time, and finally found the antidote pill under his chest.

The antidote pill was wrapped in a piece of gauze, and when it was opened, there were exactly two of them, and the masked man took out the antidote pill with great interest and gave one to Wen Huaiyu, and the other one needed to be fed to the white-clothed Langjun himself. The white-clothed Langjun was already weak, and he had no function to devour the pill on his own, so the masked man had no choice but to use his internal qi to slowly send the pill to his stomach. It's such an action, the white-clothed Langjun is unconscious at all, and he won't know anything.

After Wen Huaiyu took the pill, a warm current immediately ran through his body, and his originally cold body immediately warmed up. The painful parts of the body are gradually reduced, and then the pain disappears, and the person has the spirit, and he is omnipotent as usual.

And the white-clothed Langjun is still unconscious, and his injuries are more serious.

Wen Huaiyu sat for a while, lifted his breath smoothly, and finally stood up and said: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, I am unforgettable." ”

The masked man said angrily: "If you want to go back to the fort and wait for time, things will always come to light, look, danger is coming." ”

Listening to the tone, why is it so familiar, I thought it was a master of the rivers and lakes who saved me, it turned out to be my father. Said happily: "Daddy, why did you come to the Elder Saint Sect too." ”

"Stinky boy, what, if you can come, your father can't come. ”

At this moment, the white-clothed Langjun woke up, and in a vague state, he heard that it was Lord Wenbao who saved him, and wanted to say thank you but couldn't say anything, so he broke free from his unconscious head and woke up under the tough struggle, and opened his eyes to look at Lord Wenbao. He tried his best to speak, but his body was so injured that he only opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The effect of the poison saint's antidote pill is indeed powerful, it is not an exaggeration to call Hua Tuo alive, look, he is like no one. Thinking about the efficacy of the medicine, he squatted in front of the white-clothed Langjun, and saw that his face was blue and bloodless, and it seemed that the poison was really powerful. said anxiously: "Brother Bai, you have to hold on." Daddy, you have to think of a way, otherwise, he won't be able to survive. ”

Even if you can wake up, it means that the poison in your body should be relieved. According to his appearance, Yiquan's palms are really powerful, and his body will definitely be shaken. Just looking at the bleeding at the corners of his mouth and unable to speak, he judged that his heart and lungs must be bruised, and it was not light, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm and called the pulse, although the pulse line was stable, but weak, very weak. Judging from the pulse line, it is necessary to have a certain amount of true qi throughout the body and open up the blocked meridians of the body, otherwise, even if it is poisonous, it can't, and there is a probability of survival. Thinking of this, he decisively meditated cross-legged, pulled up the white-clothed Langjun's hands and turned them into palms to his palms, and gave him internal force, and only after there was an improvement, that is, the white-clothed Langjun could move and speak, he let go of his hand, "Next, let him recuperate for a while, as for the poor physical condition of recovery, it depends on his own condition." ”

Wen Huaiyu picked up his father and hugged the white-clothed Langjun and said, "Brother Bai, it's okay if you're fine." ”

The white-clothed Langjun was very weak, and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

Wen Xiaojia hurriedly interrupted and said, "Let's find a place to rest and talk about it." "Talking and facing around, except for the existence of lights in the Everlasting Saint Sect, the rest of the place is regarded as a black light and blind fire, it is really not a place to go to the store and a village, to say that it is a place where birds don't to compare, don't say, it's really not an exaggeration.

Although it was dark night, the moonlight was shining, and the potholes in front of me were clearly visible. Wen Huaiyu picked up the white-clothed Langjun and said, "Father, let's go, maybe we can meet a family of kind-hearted people in front of us and be willing to take us in." ”

Wen Xiaojia also hopes so, but the probability of encountering such a good thing is very low. But I also hope to have a home. "I hope so. ”

As he spoke, he lifted one hand at a time and drove forward, his posture like a trapeze.

Wen Huaiyu had never seen his father have such a unique skill, and he was really envious, if only he could be like his father. asked: "Daddy, your light skill is very peculiar, what is it called kung fu?"

Wen Xiaojia said: "Stinky boy, if you want to study more martial arts in the world, you just don't listen, just rely on your triangular cat kung fu to walk in the martial arts, it's really beyond your strength." Today is good, almost planted. You really let me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person. (To be continued.) )