Chapter Seventy-Six: Detoxification!

Gao Wu stretched out his hand, and suddenly the green light on his hand was filled, and in an instant, a round bead shining with green light condensed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How did I run into you?"

Although his mouth was full of resentment, the speed in his hand was not slow at all, and as soon as the condensed bead of life energy appeared, it was immediately stuffed into Zhao Jialong's mouth.

With the green light on Zhao Jialong's body, the speed of the spread of the toxin on his body was temporarily suppressed, and the life breath on his body suddenly recovered a lot, and he was no longer dying like before, but it was also limited.

But Gao Wu knew that this situation was only temporary, and the life energy could only suppress the toxins but not remove them, which was his own experience. The life energy he gave to Zhao Jialong was being consumed all the time, and if the life energy was consumed and he had not found a way to detoxify, then it would still be difficult for him to escape. Although if he continues to give him life energy, he can hold on for more time, but there is no way to detoxify everything, everything is in vain.

Da Da ~, Da Da ~...

At this time, scattered footsteps came from all directions, and the silver earth suddenly turned fiery red.

The first to arrive were the village vigil guards, who were alarmed by the sound of the death of the man in black, followed by the disheveled village chief.

After seeing the situation present, of course, there was a burst of inquiry, but Gao Wu was afraid that it would take too long, and the life energy in Zhao Jialong's body would not last long, so he briefly explained, and then asked Zhao Jialong to carry it to the small courtyard where he lived. But I didn't expect that Zhao Jialong's room had been made out of shape by the fight between the two, and he was definitely not an adult before he was dealt with, so he had no choice but to stay in Wanjia Tavern in the end. A lot of time was wasted back and forth.

Qingwen was also anxious and sweaty. Not to mention that he has a good impression of this Zhao family's son, but his awe still accounts for most of it. If Zhao Jialong really died in Qingjiazhai, then Qingjiazhai will definitely usher in the anger of the Zhao family. In the face of a behemoth like the Zhao family, which is many times stronger than Tiehu Mountain, Qingjiazhai does not even have the ability to resist at all.

"Gao Shaoxia, what can I do about this? This, where can this poison be solved in our small village?"

Qing Wen looked at Zhao Jialong who was lying on the bed, and when he saw his complexion, he knew that it was highly poisonous in his body, and he immediately stomped his feet in a hurry. He is a small village, where there are any clever doctors, and even the poison of ordinary poisonous snakes is quite difficult to decompose.

Gao Wu also had a headache, and he didn't have any good way! His life energy seemed to be able to suppress the toxin, but it couldn't get rid of it. His own poison refining hand can detoxify, but that is limited to himself!

This poison still needs an antidote to be easy to unravel!

But I don't even know what poison is, where will there be an antidote?

For a while, Gao Wu couldn't give Qing Wen an accurate answer, and stood there frowning.

"The most I can do is help him stay as he is, but there's really nothing I can do about detoxification. ”

Gao Wu really couldn't think of any good way, so he could only tell the truth. It doesn't matter if he's poisoned himself, but he really doesn't have a good way to do it at the moment.

As he was talking, he saw the village chief with a sad face, but suddenly remembered something, and ran out of the door without saying anything.

After about a quarter of an hour, Qingwen, who was full of joy, slammed open the door and ran in.

Gao Wu, who looked at this, couldn't help but have a puzzled face, but saw Qing Wen reach out and take out a small black bag, the strap was only the size of a fingernail, and it was sealed with needle and thread.

"What is this?"

Gao Wu asked a little strangely.

"This, it should be, antidote, right?"

Qing Wen, who answered Gao Wu's question, was not even sure whether this was the so-called antidote.

"Village Chief, where did this thing come from?"

"I just went to search for the bodies of the two killers, and I found this thing in the seam of my clothes, and I don't know if it's an antidote. ”

Qingwen was also a little hesitant, the killer may be hiding a life-saving antidote, but it may also be a poison that kills people!

But looking at Zhao Jialong, whose face was getting more and more ugly, Qing Wen couldn't care about it so much. Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, and whether they live or die depends on luck.

The maid who took care of Zhao Jialong brought a cup of warm water and soaked the small black bag in it, and after a while, everyone in the water cup turned into a brown potion.

The maid looked at Zhao Jialong, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and Qing Wen helped to lean him on the side of the bed, and the maid took a spoon and slowly fed all the potions.

Not long after the brown potion was fed, Qing Wen stood restlessly on the side, sweating profusely, and the maid who took care of Zhao Jialong knelt on the edge of the bed and stared at him tightly.

Gao Wu, who had been paying attention to Zhao Jialong's body, could feel that as soon as the potion was fed, the toxins in his body began to subside. The toxin and the antidote are like two armies, but the antidote is the one that has the absolute advantage. The color on Zhao Jialong's body due to the accumulation of toxins also began to fade slowly, slowly returning to its original color.

"Effective~!Effective~..."

Seeing the changes in Zhao Jialong's body, the maid's eyes flashed with tears, and she couldn't help shouting in surprise, and even Qingwen's fists were clenched tightly and kept shaking.

Gao Wu couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, and felt that there should be nothing wrong, so he went back to his room to get ready to rest.

In the evening of the next day, a shocking news reached the ears of the three major forces in Boulder City.

The outstanding disciples they sent to Tiehu Mountain to prepare for the trial were assassinated by the dead soldiers of unknown forces, one of the righteous sons of the city lord was killed on the spot, Zhao Jialong of the Zhao family was seriously injured and is still unconscious, only a few outstanding students of the Boulder Academy jointly killed a few dead soldiers, and they did not suffer much damage.

The three forces that heard the news were furious at that time, especially the City Lord's Mansion was about to send a large army to surround the Boulder Academy, and in the end, they didn't know what was going on.

Of course, the people who learned the news talked about it, and the most talked about was speculation about the identity of the dead man.

...

In the Boulder City, on the second floor of a luxurious restaurant, in a palatial private room, two men sat opposite each other.

A man in his forties, dressed in a white robe, tall and majestic, makes people feel an unconscious fear when they see it.

The other man looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a cyan robe, with a face like a knife, and a sense of delicateness.

The two sat opposite each other, a tea set on the table, wisps of green smoke filled the surroundings, and a serene atmosphere lingered.

The two drank to each other, but neither spoke first.

Syllable~!

A teacup that looked exquisitely crafted, covered with strange patterns, shattered in the hands of the majestic man, and hot water splashed and flowed on his hands, but his face did not care in the slightest.

The man casually swept away the fragments of the cup, reached out and picked up another cup on the table, and continued to taste.

"Senior brother, your heart is not quiet. ”

The man in the cyan robe put down the small teacup in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was reminiscing about the wonderful taste of tea.

"If your heart is not quiet, this misty snow tea will have no effect if you drink it, so don't waste it. ”

"Whew~!"

The majestic man exhaled a breath of heat, put down the teacup in his hand, and said:

"That Fang Mu is extraordinary, and he has been accepted as a righteous son by me, just to send him to the sect this year. Now that there has been such an accident, how can I calm down!"

"It's not bad for Fang Mu to reach the pseudo-third-rate realm at the age of fifteen, but he is also a middle-class person. Besides, you are arrogant and arrogant, and you are even more crazy than you were at the beginning, if you don't change your character, even if you send it to the sect, you won't achieve much. ”

The figure of the man in the green robe looked more lazy, and he said softly.

The air began to fall silent again, after a while.

"Senior brother, I'm going to send troops to the Giant Stone Academy to ask for an explanation, why are you stopping me?" The majestic man faced the senior brother in his mouth, but there was no majesty on his body.

"Alas~!"

The man in the green robe sighed as if he had a headache, and his slightly closed eyes opened.

"Senior brother!"

"When will your reckless nature be changed! I thought that you might be more shrewd if you were assigned to this remote town to be the lord of the city for a few years, but now it seems that you are not. Ordinary people know after a little thought that it can't be a dead soldier sent by the Boulder Academy, why can't you see through it?"

Having been taught a lesson by his senior brother, a trace of shame flashed on the dignified man's face, but he did not continue.

"There is still a month before the new disciple starts, don't you still have a large group of righteous sons? ”

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