Yin Xueyi and Bu Kongyang's subordinates hadn't rushed out a few steps, when suddenly a gust of wind blew on the hill, rolling up the dust in the sky and obscuring the vision.

Everyone stopped and covered their eyes.

The gusts of wind came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings were quiet again.

But when they were about to rush towards Jingfa again, they suddenly found that Jingfa's figure had disappeared inexplicably, along with Yao Cai and the chaise longe.

All that remained of the empty hill was a headless corpse and an unwilling head.

In a quaint wooden house, Jing Fa was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his whole body was cold, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of breath in and out of his nostrils, others would have thought that he was already a corpse.

"How is Jingfa's injury?"

At this moment, a somewhat weak male voice came from the corner.

"It was a miracle that it was very badly injured, and it was a miracle that it was able to save this little life. A middle-aged man sitting next to the bed, dressed in black, said with a frown.

"I don't know if he found He Zhichu in Shaolin. The man in the corner sighed, then suddenly coughed violently.

"Master Yin, your injuries are also very serious, so let's go back to the house and rest first. The middle-aged man hurriedly walked to the corner and helped out a person.

This person is Yin Tiancheng, and the middle-aged man is Zhuo Feihu.

At the Dusheng Conference that day, Yin Tiancheng was attacked by Sheng Feihong and was seriously injured, and later regardless of the injury, he urged the internal force to exert the Sitong Dusheng, which caused the internal meridians in the body to be severely damaged, and the injury was extremely serious, and he did not recover after resting for several days.

Later, he learned that Jingfa returned to Yangzhou and went to Bukong Yang to write a war book, so he hurriedly sent Zhuo Feihu to watch the battle.

It was Zhuo Feihu who stirred up a strong wind at the critical moment and saved Jingfa and Yao Cai.

"The information that Jingfa knows is very important, it is related to the fate of Waseimen, we must save him. Yin Tiancheng walked to Jing Fa's side, looked at his weak face, and sighed.

"The poison on his body is very domineering, constantly destroying all the meridians in his body, and also eating away the true qi in his body, and now he is like a vicious beast lurking in the shadows, which may attack at any time, completely ending the last trace of vitality left in Jingfa. Now he is already a wasted person, let alone speaking, even if he can't even open his eyes. Zhuo Feihu glanced at Jing Fa, remembered the scene when he first stepped into Yao Ji's teahouse, and thought that he had changed the lives of these two people, and suddenly felt endless guilt in his heart.

"As long as you find a way to unravel the poison on his body, there should be a chance to wake up, right?" Yin Tiancheng suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with some excitement.

"It's easy to say, his poison is a thousand times more powerful than the poison of the Seven Poisonous Hands in me at the beginning, how can I solve it?" Zhuo Feihu said with a frown.

"I remember that the Seven Poisoners learned poison from the poison demon for a while. Yin Tiancheng said thoughtfully.

After listening to Yin Tiancheng's words, Zhuo Feihu suddenly shook his body: "Poison demon? Yes, the poison demon must have a way, and Jingfa saved Bai Qiaoqiao's life, this busy poison demon will definitely help." ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, the flame of hope that Zhuo Feihu had originally born suddenly went out again, he frowned, and asked Yin Tiancheng: "No one in the rivers and lakes knows where the poisonous demon's lair is, where are we going to find him?"

"We don't know, it doesn't mean that others don't know, some people know a lot of secrets in this world. Yin Tiancheng said lightly.

"You mean Boundless Pavilion?Liang Bo, that bastard? He didn't hurt you badly enough?, do you still believe him?" Speaking of Liang Bo, Zhuo Feihu was angry, his hands clenched into fists, and even his voice trembled a little with anger.

"Liang Bo, cough cough, I always feel that something is wrong, I have known him for more than ten years, if he wants to harm me, he has already done it, why wait until now? I will definitely investigate this matter clearly, give an explanation to my dead brother, and give myself an explanation. ”

"Sheng Feihong, that old thief, deserves to die, you still treat him as a brother all the time, is there a brother who suddenly casts a shady hand behind his back?" Talking about Sheng Feihong, Zhuo Feihu was even more angry, and couldn't help but shoot down a corner of the wooden table with one palm.

"Hey!" Regarding Sheng Feihong, Yin Tiancheng didn't say anything, just sighed long and shook his head.

"There's another person in the Boundless Pavilion who will help us. After a while, Yin Tiancheng came back to his senses and said lightly.

"Everyone has killed our three branches, will anyone help us?" Zhuo Feihu was full of surprise and hurriedly asked.

"To be precise, it's not to help us, but to help Jingfa. Yin Tiancheng glanced at Jing Fa, and his eyes flashed.

"Who?"

"Yuan Shidie!"

......

A few days ago, Yuan Shidie met Yao Cai in Yangzhou, and learned that Jingfa was not dead, and lost Zhou Er and Yao Cai in a trance, so that she had to terminate the investigation of the Dushengmen headquarters.

She didn't report it to her superiors because she was in a bit of a mess after that day.

Knowing that Jingfa was not dead, she was very happy.

But this happiness was immediately suppressed, because she remembered that she had personally led the team to exterminate the Chang'an branch of the Dushengmen, and it was only a matter of time before there was a full-scale war with the Dushengmen.

How should we face Jingfa when the time comes?

How should Jingfa face himself? Is hatred as deep as the sea or choose to forgive?

These questions have been bothering Yuan Shidie for several days.

In the past few days, she has not eaten well every day, cannot sleep, and is in a trance.

That night, she lay on the bed tossing and turning, as usual.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the window, and she quickly got up, picked up her saber and rushed out the door.

The inn was silent in the middle of the night, with only a hint of the night breeze blowing, driving the rustling of leaves.

That figure came and went faster, and Yuan Shidie couldn't catch him at all.

She looked around the courtyard for a while, made sure the figure was gone, and headed back to her room.

As soon as she pushed open the door, she suddenly froze in place.

Because there was an extra person on the bed in the room, a person who had been thinking about him day and night for the past few days.

Jingfa lay quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, motionless.

Yuan Shidie is a person with very sharp perception, and as soon as she entered the house, she was already aware of Jingfa's weak breath.

She hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step and reached out to check the pulse.

After exploring the situation in Jingfa's body, Yuan Shidie was startled.

She glanced at Jingfa, and two lines of hot tears silently slid down her face.

There are those who are still alive, but they are more pitiful than dead.

This is the current Jingfa, the Jingfa of the wasted people.

At this moment, she saw a small note on Jingfa's body, opened it and saw a line of words written on it: "The poison demon can cure the poison on his body, Jingfa will entrust it to you." ”

Yuan Shidie clutched the note in her hand, and endless hope was born in her eyes.

"You saved my life desperately, and I will save your life no matter what. ”

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