In the Huaishan faction at night, in the bedroom of the head Ling Nanzi, Han Fu sat in front of the bed, holding Ling Nanzi's pulse with one hand, and was examining the master's injuries. Between the flickering lights, I saw Han Fu's face flickering brightly and darkly, and sweat seeping faintly from the corners of his forehead.

After a long time, Han Fu put down Ling Nanzi's arm and frowned. The external injuries suffered by the master are extremely serious, but the physical recovery ability of immortal cultivators is far beyond ordinary people, especially the immortals of the Jindan Realm, as long as the Jindan is not damaged, no matter how serious the external injuries are, they can be slowly recovered, and some exercises can even regenerate the broken limbs. But Master has been lying on this bed for seven or eight days now, and there is still no improvement.

When the injury was investigated, Han Fu faintly felt that a cold force in the blood veins of the master's body was wandering around, and the meridians in the master's body were destroyed again after just a little improvement under the destruction of this force, how could there be such a strange force in the master's body, could it be that the master was poisoned?

Han Fu's heart was shocked, at the beginning of Master's injury before, he had also checked Master's injuries, and at that time, there was obviously no such strange phenomenon in Master's body. Could it be the poison in the back? In the past few days, several brothers and sisters have taken turns to take care of Master, is it ......

The more Han Fu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his heart gradually sank, everyone was a senior brother who had lived together on the Huai Mountain for more than ten years, how could such a thing happen? He looked at the master who was lying unconscious on the bed, and his thoughts were tumbling in his heart.

"Master, I was originally a person who was not tolerated by this world, but you single-handedly took me out of the turbulence of the deep palace back then, and sheltered me on this Huai Mountain for more than ten years of peaceful years. Looks like it's time for me to give you back this life......"

Han Fu looked at Ling Nanzi, who was unconscious, and said these words with a calm face.

He reached out and pulled out a gilded jade-encrusted knife from his side, which was so small that it looked like a palace thing. Han Fu swung his knife and cut his left index finger, and then he used the knife to cut a small cut in Ling Nanzi's arm. Then he pressed his index finger on Ling Nanzi's arm, bringing the wounds of the two people together.

Han Fu closed his eyes and silently performed Xuan Gong, only to see a dark red blood line gradually emerge above Ling Nanzi's arm, and this blood line traveled left and right under his skin, as if it was alive.

The blood line circled forward to the wound, and spun around the wound twice, as if it was tempting, and then the blood line suddenly swooped out, rushing out of the wound on Ling Nanzi's arm like a poisonous snake, and the red light flashed into Han Fu's fingers.

Han Fu's body shook and then fell to the ground and curled up in a ball, his face changed drastically, as if he was suffering from great pain. After a long time, Han Fu struggled to get up from the ground and kowtowed three times in the face of Ling Nanzi.

"Master's grace of recreation, Han Fu will never forget, and he will be repaid as a cow and a horse in the next life!"

After saying this, Han Fu stood up with the chair next to him and staggered out of the bedroom. On the bed, Ling Nanzi was still asleep.

Suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion or a reality, Ling Nanzi's hand on the head of the bed twitched slightly.

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On the Huaishan Zhantian Terrace, tonight is cloudy, the stars and the moon are not bright, Wan Qing stands quietly at the end of the Zhantian Terrace, silently looking at the sea of clouds rolling in the air, I don't know what I am thinking in my heart.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from behind him, Wan Qing raised his eyebrows, turned around and said, "Han Fu, you called me here late at night, but there is something to discuss?"

Opposite him, Han Fu slowly walked up the stairs, only to see that Han Fu's brows were deeply locked at the moment, his face was gloomy, especially a faint blood light in his eyes was slowly flowing, which looked particularly bewitching.

"Senior Brother Wan, you came early, let's wait a while, I also called Lu Yuan, and we'll talk together when he comes." ”

Wan Qing couldn't help frowning when he heard Han Fu's words, but then he smiled slightly, "Okay, it's a pity that tonight is cloudy and there are no stars and moons, otherwise on top of this mountain, it would be a good time to enjoy the moon and watch the sky." ”

Han Fu suddenly coughed violently a few times, and then he covered his mouth and said, "Now that Master is seriously injured and can't wake up, do you still have time to admire the moon!"

Wan Qing was about to answer, when suddenly a sound of footsteps sounded from the stone steps, but it was Lu Yuan who came. The short and fat Lu Yuan looked confused, he saw that Wan Qing and Han Fu were already on the rooftop, so he hurriedly walked up, said hello to the two, and stood in place a little overwhelmed.

Wan Qing looked at Lu Yuan, then at Han Fu, and said, "Second Senior Brother, you called us here late at night, what the hell is going on, you can talk about it now." ”

The blood light in Han Fu's eyes became more and more obvious at this moment, he stared at Wan Qing, and said slowly: "When I was treating Master's injuries, I discovered that there was a strange power in Master's body, which constantly destroyed his meridians, so Master was unable to recover for a long time, this power should be a strange poison. ”

"What?" Lu Yuan on the side was taken aback, looked at Han Fu and said, "Master was poisoned? Could it be that he was poisoned in addition to the sword wound that day?"

Han Fu shook his head and said, "When I rescued Master that day, I also treated Master, and he didn't have this kind of strange poison in his body at that time. ”

"The three of us have been taking care of Master for the past few days. Wan Qing stared at Han Fu and said word by word: "Do you suspect that one of us has poisoned Master?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Han Fu's face, "Everyone has lived together on Huai Mountain for more than ten years, and I don't want to believe that this is the truth. But on closer inspection, this is the only possible answer!"

Han Fuyi stretched out his hand, took out the magic weapon Ugin paperweight from his arms, and said sharply: "Wan Qing! Master treats you like a parent, has raised you for more than ten years, and has worked hard to protect your family from extinction.

A gust of night wind blew across the rooftop, Lu Yuan was already stunned, Wan Qing stood there, quietly looking at Han Fu with a sad and angry face, no sadness, no joy on his face, no expression.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said slowly: "Yes, Master treats me more than the mountain, he imprisoned me on this Huai Mountain for fifteen years, and killed my father in front of me. ”

"Sure enough, it's you!" Han Fu was furious, holding the Ugin paperweight in his hand, and asked loudly: "Your father rebelled and wanted to cause chaos in the world, and he killed himself. Why are you still obsessed?"

Wan Qing looked at Han Fu, and suddenly chuckled and said, "Rebellion? Didn't you rebel in Korea back then? Why did Master just rescue you back to this Huaishan faction, and my father had to die?"

Han Fu was stunned for a moment, looked at Wan Qing and asked, "How do you know my background?"

Wan Qing said with a smile: "It coincided with the civil strife in South Korea, the eldest prince and the second prince seized the heir, and the master brought you back from the direction of Korea. (To be continued.) )