Yue Wudi recalled carefully, remembering that in the original book, it seemed that Aunt Ying and the old urchin had a son, and he was seriously injured by Qiu Qianren. Aunt Ying begged Emperor Duan to heal her in every possible way, but Emperor Duan ruthlessly rejected her in order to dominate the sword discussion in Huashan next time, so there was a later period of grievances and hatreds.

Emperor Duan can refuse even the most beloved woman, he is a nobody, and he is not related to him, and if he wants to let him expend his strength to help, the hope is really slim.

But Mo Youming's injury, apart from the innate skill of the Southern Emperor and the One Yang Finger, who else can save it? Maybe Wang Chongyang can too, but Yue Wudi knows that Wang Chongyang seems to have died during this time. Zhongnan Mountain is a long way away, if Wang Chongyang is already dead when he takes Mo Youming to Chongyang Palace, then Mo Youming really has no hope.

After thinking about it, Yue Wudi still decided to go south to Dali to plead with Emperor Duan, which was his best choice at the moment. After all, Emperor Duan has a reputation for mercy, and he may be willing to save him.

"If Emperor Duan is unwilling to use his power to save him in vain, I will exchange it for a secret book. He is a martial artist, and when he sees the exercises on Wu Mu's suicide note, he can't be unmoved. Yue Wudi secretly said in his heart, although he hoped that Emperor Duan would be merciful, he also knew that this possibility was not very likely, so he planned to exchange the exercises on Wu Mu's suicide note.

Wu Mu's suicide note is the root of his martial arts, this kind of rare magic skill, he originally did not intend to teach anyone. Even if it was Li Sheng, he only passed on one trick of the three-body internal refining method. Among them, the most critical of the Five Dantian Secret Method, Yue Wudi didn't want anyone to know.

But Mo Youming's life was in danger, and Yue Wudi really couldn't bear to watch her die, so as long as there was a little hope, he was willing to pay any price, as long as Mo Youming could be saved, it would be worth it.

After making up his mind, Yue Wudi planned to go back and take Mo Youming south to find Emperor Duan for healing. At that moment, he said to Qiu Qianzhang: "You go back, do your task, and at the same time pay attention to Qiu Qianren's movements, if Qiu Qianren has any abnormal movements, the situation is urgent, you can release a message to warn." ”

Qiu Qianzhang bowed and hugged his fists and said: "Yes, Qianzhang retreats." As he spoke, he turned around and walked away without looking at the corpses all over the ground.

Yue Wudi also grabbed the medicinal herbs and returned to the inn. Mo Youming was still unconscious, her face was like white paper, and her complexion was haggard. Yue Wudi walked over, stretched out his hand to caress her pretty face, and said softly: "I have found a way to save you, when I boil the medicine for you to drink, after drinking, let's go south to Dali and find Emperor Duan for treatment." ”

Mo Youming's eyebrows moved, as if he heard it, but his eyes couldn't be opened.

Yue Wudi smiled and said, "You have a good rest, don't move." Then he got up and went out of the room, asked Xiao Er to borrow the medicine furnace, broke off the hundred-year-old ginseng, and cut off a part of the other medicinal materials according to the amount, and put them into the medicine furnace in order, and refined them with martial fire.

After about half an hour, the water in the medicine furnace gradually decreased, and Yue Wudi reduced the fire and changed to simmering. After another half an hour, a pot of water turned into a bowl of medicinal soup.

Yue Wudi held the hot porcelain bowl, looked at the black medicinal soup inside, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that without the blood of the dragon and tiger, this bowl of medicinal soup can't be condensed into a paste, otherwise, Mo Youming's injury can be greatly relieved." ”

But something is better than nothing, although it is not made into dragon and tiger ointment, but there is a bowl of dragon and tiger soup, and there is a hundred years of ginseng into medicine, the effect should not be too bad. Yue Wudi held the medicine bowl, scooped it up with a soup spoon, and blew off the hot air carefully before feeding it to Mo Youming.

Mo Youming was weak, and his consciousness was blurred, he had to spit out a little bit of medicinal soup every time he drank it, and it took Yue Wudi half an hour to finish feeding a bowl of medicinal soup.

Dragon and Tiger Soup is worthy of being the secret prescription in Wu Mu's suicide note, after Mo Youming drank it, after only a short while, her face was much better, she slowly opened her eyes, only to see Yue Wudi sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her stupidly, with a look of worry, pity and distress on her face.

She was overjoyed in her heart, and said secretly: "It turns out that you care about me so much, but why are you so cruel to me?

Yue Wudi saw her wake up, smiled on his face, and said, "You woke up, how do you feel?"

Mo Youming put away her thoughts and replied softly: "I feel much better, I won't always want to sleep like before." ”

Yue Wudi said with reassurance: "That's good, you can rest for one night today, and tomorrow morning, we will set off for Dali." ”

Mo Youming said curiously: "What are you doing in Dali?"

Yue Wudi said: "Go to Emperor Duan and heal your injuries, in the world, only he and Wang Chongyang can save you, Wang Chongyang's life and death are unknown, so we can only go to Emperor Duan." ”

Mo Youming's face was complicated: "You are willing to go all the way to beg others for my injury, why do you treat me so well?"

Yue Wudi was speechless and fell silent.

Mo Youming said: "You must have had some kind of hardship last time to treat me like that, didn't you?"

Yue Wudi said: "Don't think nonsense, your injury is important, everything will wait until you are injured." As he spoke, he walked out of the room. Mo Youming suddenly stopped him, Yue Wudi turned around, and saw her say with tears in her eyes: "What do you mean? If you are ruthless to me, then why do you want to save me?"

Yue Wudi resisted the impulse of emotion, and said calmly: "You saved me first, how can I not repay my kindness?"

Mo Youming heard the words like a lightning strike, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she muttered: "No, no, you obviously care about me very much, I know ......" As she spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the bed.

Yue Wudi was taken aback, and hurriedly helped Mo Youming up, checked her pulse, and saw that her pulse was extremely disordered, which was obviously caused by the restlessness just now. She was seriously injured, and her vitality was already greatly damaged, but just now because of her impatience, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was even more depleted, and even the medicinal power with the Dragon and Tiger Soup was lost a lot.

Seeing that Mo Youming's face had turned pale again, Yue Wudi's heart was also restless, he knew that the reason why Mo Youming's serious injury had recurred was all because of what he had just said.

But Mo Youming's words forced him into a corner, he didn't answer like that, how could he answer? Do you admit that you have true feelings for Mo Youming? Yue Wudi's heart was confused for a while.

He forcibly stopped his thoughts, because Mo Youming was still in a dangerous state. Yue Wudi boiled another bowl of dragon and tiger soup and fed it to Mo Youming, but the effect was not as obvious as before. Mo Youming was still in a coma and did not wake up.

Yue Wudi didn't think about sending her to Dali for medical treatment immediately, but Dali traveled thousands of miles, but I was afraid that before she got there, Mo Youming couldn't support it first.

"The top priority is to stabilize Mo Youming's injury first. Yue Wudi said secretly in his heart.