The man lacked energy, and felt even more strange and abnormal, and everyone couldn't feel a chill when they heard it.

The man didn't stop, pointing to the wind like waves, "snorting" a few times, pointing at Mu Huarong, bypassing Mu Huarong with his right hand, and grabbing Rong Sangui's hand. Mu Huarong saw that he was extremely fast, where did he look like a seriously ill and dying person? Looking at his two-finger connection technique, it was implicit a "heart-piercing lotus finger", and he said: "Listening to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, the 'sick face divine doctor' is somehow seriously ill, and he is sickly and sick, and his complexion is even more haggard, and the word 'sick face' is exactly what he says. However, the 'sick face doctor' Dugu Chu rarely walks in the rivers and lakes, once someone comes to see a doctor, whether it is a serious illness or an occasional cold, the 'sick face doctor' asks them for a diagnosis fee is amazingly high, often bankrupt and can't ask him to take a pulse, so there are also people in the rivers and lakes who call it 'belly black disease doctor', even so, people looking for medical advice are still endless, one after another. "The medical skills of the sick face miracle doctor are so high, it is said that once he was able to save a person who had been dead for two days, since his debut, he has never lost a hand, look at his sick wilting appearance, and he is good at 'andrographic lotus fingers', is it ......"

The man couldn't help but say, even if he grabbed Rong Sangui's left hand, Mu Huarong asked, "You are the 'Sick Face Divine Doctor'?" The man laughed and said: "The 'Divine Doctor' doesn't dare to be it, the old man is alone." The laughter was still very poignant. Everyone in the audience was stunned: "It turns out that he is the 'sick face miracle doctor'?"

Mu Huarong was slightly stunned and said, "The divine doctor is coming, I don't know what to do?"

Dugu Chu said with a smile: "You are still the head of the faction, and you are reluctant to pay this little consultation fee?" You can rest assured, the consultation fee has already been given, you don't have to worry." Mu Huarong was very puzzled: "Dare to ask which hero is so kind?"

Dugu Chu snorted: "Are you worried about the safety of your apprentice or what? Tell you the truth, the old man is entrusted by others, what do you Taishan talk about all the wounding patients, the old man took it together, although the old man was a hundred reluctant, hehe, it was difficult to be gracious, so he had to do it." ”

Qunhao was surprised when he heard this: "Who could have so expected the opportunity to know that someone was injured at the meeting of Mount Tai, and who could get such a shocking price to cover all the medical fees of all the injured people at the sword competition?"

Mu Huarong saw that he didn't answer, and it was inconvenient to ask again. Dugu Chu took Rong Sangui's vein, after a while, he mended three fingers on the wound on his chest, opened the medicine box, took out a red porcelain bottle, rotated it with his right hand, unscrewed the lid, poured out a black pill, pressed it with both palms, and the pill was divided into three evenly sized pills, and with his left hand, he poked one of them into Rong Sangui's mouth, and the other smashed it and applied it to his wound, and put the last one back into the bottle and screwed the lid. Everyone saw that he was extremely fast, only in the blink of an eye, taking the pulse, taking medicine, feeding medicine, and dressing medicine, simply neat, skillful, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "The divine doctor is the divine doctor, and when he makes a shot, he has seen something extraordinary." ”

After Rong Sangui took the pill, his face turned from white to red, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Huarong was overjoyed when he saw it, he thanked him, Dugu Chu walked away, walked in front of a fat white man from the Huashan faction, stopped sharply, his eyes were like torches, he looked at the man's face, there was a slight doubt in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, the man saw that his eyes were like fire, and he was already frightened, and then he grabbed his wrist again, and exclaimed: "You...... What are you going to do?" The man wanted to break free, but who knew that although Dugu Chu didn't hold on to him tightly, and even was caught by Dugu Chu but couldn't feel the existence of his hand, he couldn't earn anything. Dugu Chu held his pulse with two fingers, his face was very solemn, he let go of his hand, and said sharply: "Have you seen the 'Simmering Poison King', yes or no?" The man was inexplicably detained by him, which was already very strange, and when he saw him drinking and asking what "Simmering Poison King", he was even more surprised in his heart, and said in a slurred voice: "I...... I ......" but he couldn't speak, Dugu Chu shouted again: "Say it quickly!" Where is that traitor of the 'Simmering Poison King'?"

Yun Wanli sat aside, and suddenly saw Dugu Chu grab a disciple under the door, check his pulse, and ask the whereabouts of the "Simmering Poison King" again and again, frowning, thinking: "'Simmering Poison King' is good at making all kinds of poisons, whoever is poisoned by him, if there is no antidote prepared by him personally, it will be difficult for the poisoned person to live...... and he hurriedly asked: "Dugu Divine Doctor, what happened to my apprentice?"

Dugu Chu shook his head and said: "He was hit by the 'Three Green Soul Snatchers' of the 'Simmering Poison King', and the old man can be cured, but you have to tell me first, where is the 'Simmering Poison King' now?"

Yun Wanli was stunned and said: "What? How could he fall for the 'Three Green Soul Snatchers' of the 'Simmering Poison King'?" You must know that the "Three Green Soul Snatchers Scatter" is one of the eighteen most poisonous poisons simmered by the simmering poison king Gan Tianhong, this poison is not only colorless, but also tasteless, as long as a little is sprinkled on the table, chair and stool, as soon as a person sits on it, his clothes are stained with a small amount of medicine, and within three days, he will be stolen and bleed to death, if he eats it in the mouth, the faster the poison will appear, and the more severe the pain he will endure. Yun Wanli thought quickly, remembered what he had encountered at the Ziyan Inn, and said secretly: "Could it be that the person who made the poison is the masked man in black, and he is the 'King of Simmering Poison' Gan Tianhong?" After a pause, he wondered in his heart: "The Huashan faction has no grudge against the 'Simmering Poison King', and I have never seen him, why did he make poison to assassinate us?" So he gave a brief account of the circumstances of that day.

The more Dugu Chu listened, the more suspicious he became, and without waiting for Yun Wanli to finish, he asked, "How is the figure of this masked man?"

Yun Wanli remembered the situation of the fight that day, and said: "This person has a strange personality, and he seems to be picking flowers and leaves when he shoots, I don't know if it is the 'King of Simmering Poison'?"

Dugu Chu had a slight disappointment on his face and said, "Almost, he is the disciple of the 'Simmering Poison King', the 'Golden Hand Medicine Fork' Sikong Lei. As soon as these words came out, all the Huashan disciples were moved, Yun Wanli's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "The Huashan faction has nothing to do with the 'Golden Hand Medicine Fork', why does he want to harm us?"

Dugu Chu smiled and said, "You came to ask me, but who am I going to ask!" His eyes turned a few times among the people of the Huashan faction, and he walked over and pulled out seven or eight disciples, Yun Wanli said suspiciously: "Divine doctor, why is this?"

Dugu Chu opened the medicine box and said: "Count your Huashan faction lucky, Sikong Lei hasn't had time to finish his move, only these few people have been hit by the 'Sanqing Soul Snatching Scatter', otherwise, even if the old man can cure it, if there are really so many medicines for them to detoxify, they can all be eaten as meals, are you so easy to provoke when you are the 'Golden Hand Medicine Fork' and the 'Simmering Poison King'?"

Yun Wanli said: "It turns out that there are so many people who were poisoned? Fortunately, they found it early and did not drink tea and wine, otherwise, I am afraid that they would not be the only ones who were poisoned." ”

Dugu Chu took out the medicine bottle, poured out two red pills, divided them into four, and let the eight Huashan disciples take it. Although these eight disciples were highly poisonous, they did not have the slightest abnormality, and they heard Dugu Chu say that they had been killed by the "Three Green Soul Snatchers", and they were half-convinced, but the medicine of the "sick face miracle doctor" was hard to find, how precious was that? Although the wealthy businessmen and big men had scattered their family wealth, they might not be able to get one and a half grains, and now they were sent to the door in vain, where was there any hesitation, and reached out to take the civilian clothes.

Dugu Chu put away the medicine box and walked to the side of the disciples of the Hengshan faction, he suddenly stopped, took the pulse of a disciple, his face was heavy, Xuan Jizi had seen him detoxify the disciples of the Huashan faction just now, and said suspiciously: "Dugu Divine Doctor, this apprentice of mine has also been poisoned by the 'Golden Hand Medicine Fork'?"

Dugu Chu shook his head and said, "What's worse than this, what he has is the 'Simmering Poison King's 'Broken Tendon and Rotten Bone Cream'." ”

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples of the Hengshan faction were also shocked, "Broken Tendon and Rotten Bone Cream" ranked in the top seven among the eighteen kinds of poison simmered by the "Simmering Poison King", which was more toxic than the "Three Green Soul Snatchers", as the name suggests, those who were poisoned would soon have their muscles and veins broken, and all the bones of their bodies would be corrupted, and they would become a puddle of meat mud!