Chapter 420 The Tomb of the Princess 10

Regarding Xiao Er's actions, the white-clothed Langjun thought about whether he was impulsive, but human life is at stake, and what kind of rules he doesn't care about now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

said: "Little second brother, let's go in." You see, he's dying. ”

"No, since he's survived all these hours, it doesn't hurt to have a few more quarters of an hour. ”

The white-clothed Langjun was anxious for a moment and said, "What's the matter with you, you can't understand people, right?"

The second brother said twice: "The dead can be healed, let alone the living?"

Talking about brushing his beard leisurely.

Hearing this, the angry words of the white-clothed Langjun disappeared in an instant, even if it was so, there was no need to worry. However, no one knows whether such words are true or false, and it is not a trick to fool people. Look at the door again, there is a pair of long links on each side. Left: East, West, North and South come and go. Right: Jianghu martial arts, you fight for me to grab animal poison and save your life. Horizontal batch: eliminate violence and peace.

Looking at the backdoor and horizontal criticism, it is extremely incompatible, which is difficult to understand. However, the door link is really exciting, coupled with the words of the second brother, it seems that this door link is not expensive, even if it is so, then wait with peace of mind, it is a bad thing to break through.

The abbot master also read the couplet, and felt that the momentum was like a grandeur, it should not be boasting, if it was said that the horizontal criticism was not accepted, it was too much to think, as long as you think deeply about its meaning, you will understand.

At this moment, the little second brother ran out and said with a smile: "Several, I've been waiting for a long time, at this time, it's your turn." Please. ”

Walking into the pharmacy, the pharmacy is large, spacious and transparent, bright and refreshing, but such an environment is empty.

The white-clothed Langjun: "Little second brother, where is your family? ”

"Don't be in a hurry when you are objective, don't be impatient for a while. There's a seat over there, just wait. Remember, tie the gold wire around the patient's wrist. ”

This explanation is fully understood, after a series of actions are completed, the gold wire becomes very tight, as if someone is pulling.

It's just that I've heard of such a way of trumpeting, but I never thought of seeing it with my own eyes today, and I don't have an eye-opening feeling.

In just a few seconds, the golden silk slackened and fell, it seems that the diagnosis has been completed, as for what poison, we will know in a moment.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man who was close to fifty and still a quarter away hurriedly walked over and saw that he looked similar to his acquaintance, but he couldn't be sure, because the familiarity was shallow.

Seeing this, the white-clothed Lang Jun asked, "Lang Zhong, what is the poison he is in?"

Lang Zhong didn't answer, he hurriedly pulled up his arm and said: "This poison has sixteen flavors, except for ten flavors of herbs, the rest is animal poison." They are, poisonous centipede, three-headed horned snake, crane top red, snake gall, scorpion red loach. After being hit by this poison, he should have died immediately, but fortunately, he took the antidote, but unfortunately half of the poison was gone, and it was regarded as restraining the spread of the poisonous gas to the Heart Sutra and maintaining it until now. Still, if he came here a day later, he would still be like this. I don't know who this antidote pill came from, it is so powerful, it can be said that it can cure all kinds of poisons. ”

The white-clothed Lang Jun was just about to explain the origin of the antidote pill, but Lang Zhong waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to, thinking about it, he had an answer. "That's a good guess, it should be the legendary poison saint, right?"

The white-clothed Langjun was surprised and couldn't believe it: "A master is a master, and I can't hide anything from you." ”

The abbot master Amitabha Buddha later said: "The benefactor's medical skills are excellent, and the old man admires them. ”

Lang Zhong "According to this poisonous analysis, you should have fought with Yiquan, but I don't know, knowing that Yiquan's poisonous palm is very powerful, it is really incredible, I don't understand." ”

Master Abbot explained, "At that time, the situation was compelling, so I couldn't care so much. ”

Lang Zhong's words, who know the people in the rivers and lakes martial arts like the palm of his hand, it seems that he must be a master-level figure.

The white-clothed Lang Jun looked at Lang Zhong and thought about Lang Zhong carefully, hoping to have an explanation.

I saw Lang Zhong take out a silver needle and say, "I'm going to apply a needle." ”

The parts of the silver needles are very messy, almost all of them are silver needles on the back and neck. After the silver needle was pricked, Lang Zhong exhaled and said, "The residual poison will be removed later, so you don't have to worry." Come and sit, and please drink tea. ”

The white-clothed Langjun drank a few sips of tea, and always felt that he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. Although there are some vague memories in the dark, I can't remember who it is for a while.

said: "Dare to ask the master's name, and greet the white-clothed gentleman." ”

Lang Zhong is very sensitive to this issue, although he is unhappy, he does not lose his temper. I don't know if he doesn't like people to know who he is, or if he always hates the question.

Looking at Lang Zhong's expression, the white-clothed Lang Jun seemed to feel his sympathy, so he didn't ask any more questions, and wanted to change the topic, but turned his face to see that the face of the Hidden Mountain monk changed color for a while, blue for a while, purple for a while, red, and white. said: "Lang Zhong, his face is extremely ugly, is his condition good?"

Lang Zhong glanced at it and said without panic: "This kind of complexion is right, it means that the residual poison in the body is gathering in one place." ”

Although the white-clothed Langjun and the abbot master didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, they knew that the residual poison was concentrated together, but they didn't know which piece it was, in the abdomen and stomach?

Just as he was thinking, the Hidden Mountain Monk suddenly felt unwell all over his body, and seemed to wake up, and then, as if he was nauseating, sure enough, a mouthful of blood spit out, black and sticky.

This has been done twice, and again, and I believe that life will be in danger.

The white-clothed Lang Jun said bitterly: "Lang Zhong, this time, the residual poison is completely clear?"

Lang Zhong said with a confident expression: "Young man, please rest assured, it will be fine in a few days." ”

The abbot master Amitabha said, "Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." Good, good, good. ”

Lang Zhong is very familiar with the white-clothed Langjun and the abbot master Yinshan Ju, but the abbot master Baiyi Langjun doesn't know this, he just thinks this person is familiar.

However, after comparing Langzhong's face with that of the white-clothed Langjun, the abbot master felt that their similarity was similar. However, there are many people in the world who are like each other, and this is not true.

Lu Hui sent a dart and hurried from Luzhou, because the content of Lu Cheng's letter was very anxious.

When I came to Hongxiao, I first greeted Dugu Jian, and then got straight to the point.

Dugu Jian said: "The content of your letter makes me very strange, he is not a general who is not good at running the army, but is interested in my martial arts, which makes me puzzled, and I am really flattered." ”

Lu Hui smiled emptily: "The master of Dugu Palace is too much. The general is a force that admires the Dugu Palace Lord, of course, such a force is inseparable from your martial arts, which is understandable. ”

Dugu Jian sneered a few times, but in his heart, he said again, of course, but it doesn't seem to be your business.