After they left, the businessman watched them for a while, and then quickly felt that in a nearby forest, he knelt down to the people who had already waited there and said, "Master, I have led the injured man to Wudang as you asked."
The man in the Woods turned around and smiled and said, "If you do well, immediately inform the King of Taishan to act after one month."
The businessman dressed up and replied, then turned around and ran quickly in the other direction. The alleged owner went back to the place where he had just fought and looked at it in the distance. He said softly, "How would you feel if you knew that you had finally helped me?"
When he left here, the warm sunshine shone in the roadside teahouse, and the most striking thing was no longer the boss’s attentive smiling face, but the bodies stained with blood.
Mark is almost rushed to the Jinjing room. Since he heard the news of Jinjing poison, that kind of distressed feeling has not stopped for a moment. He had always accompanied his little girl as his own sister Jinjing after this acquaintance. The innocence and dependence on him made Mark involuntarily take care of Jinjing as his responsibility.
Seeing her eyes closed and her face blue lying on the bed mark, my nose was sour. If I hadn’t seen Jin Jing, I’m afraid my tears would have flowed out because I heard the door open weakly. I accidentally saw Jin Jing still crying weakly in my room. "Brother!
This weak elder brother is really like a sharp arrow piercing the mark. He quickly sat down on the bed of Jinjing, grabbed her hand and said, "Good Jingjing elder brother is back to see you."
Jin Jing smiled weakly and said, "Well, I wish you’d come back. I was worried that I would never see you again."
Mark to hear her say so busy turned his head to one side and fought back tears and said, "silly sister, don’t talk nonsense. You will be fine with your brother."
Jin Jing moved her head a little, and then said, "Let me give you a pulse." After that, the mark put her hand on Jin Jing’s wrist for a long time before he gently put her hand back and got up and pulled it. Then Song Zhiqian and Mo Yuling came out of the house.
Mo Yuling asked anxiously, "How?"
Mark sighed and said, "I don’t know. I’ve never seen her in this situation. It seems that she has accumulated toxins in her body for many years, which led to her present appearance. If she hadn’t eaten nine planets Zhuanshi Dan, I’m afraid she would have died of poison."
Song Zhiqian asked quickly, "What should I do?"
Mark said, "Fortunately, my blood can detoxify, but I don’t know if I can give Jingjing a try now."
With that, Mark returned to his room and put a teacup in front of him. Then he took out the ink wounds and transported the true qi from his body. He scratched the ink wounds at his wrist, which made Mark unexpected. When the ink wounds approached his wrist, the horse became soft and the ordinary pen was as good as the ordinary pen. Where can I draw blood from my wrist?
Song Zhiqian and Mo Yuling were amazed at each other’s glances when they saw this situation. I didn’t expect this ink wound to have such a spiritual mark, but Nai wry smile said, "You guys are so clever. It’s me who is trying to save my sister’s blood, and I don’t care about you but you are so stingy."
Say that finish mark turned to Song Zhiqian and said, "Zhi Qian lend me your sword."
Song Zhiqian should draw a condensed sword from the waist and hand mark it. After taking the condensed sword, the tip of the sword gently strokes a deep red blood at the wrist and immediately flows down the wrist into the teacup.
By the time the mark was connected with blood, Mo Yuling had already taken the dressing and quickly bandaged the mark. She walked to Jin Jing’s bed with a teacup full of her own blood, slowly lifted her head and put the teacup on her mouth.
After watching Jin Jing drink the trace blood, the three people nervously looked at Jin Jing’s reaction. In less than a quarter of an hour, Jin Jing’s face was gradually restored to its former whiteness. Mo Yuling was happy to cheer and excited when he saw the effect of the trace blood. "Eldest brother, you are really amazing. It seems that you will not worry about eating and drinking with this detoxified blood."
Mark see Jin Jing turned the corner mood is also good with a dozen Mo Yu ling head said, "you this is a good thing? If it’s personal poisoning, ask your eldest brother for blood. I’m not allowed to be drunk of blood then, but you can think of it. "
Mo Yuling was taught a few words by the mark for a pretence. Ma stretched out his tongue and hid behind Song Zhiqian. Jin Jing felt relaxed at this time. Seeing them so much, she giggled.
Song Zhiqian saw that Jin Jing had just recovered from the mark and said, "Brother Yi, I think let Jingjing have a good rest."
Mo Yuling also seems to think of something busy and said to Mark, "By the way, Brother Gu has something to find you. I think it’s better to meet them first."
Mark saw Jingjing had already blocked and nodded and said, "Well, I’ll go to see them as soon as I wash my hands."
After listening to Gu Xingguo’s plan, Mark was silent for a long time. He was not afraid of killing Zhu Di, but he really didn’t want to get mixed up with these two emperors. They fought with each other and disrupted their lives.
Song Zhiqian listened to Gu Xingguo’s plan and felt disgusted in his heart, but it was inconvenient here and now. He looked down silently and meditated.
Gu Xingguo was silent for a long time when he saw Mark, so he went on to say, "Brother Mark, I know it will be very dangerous to go this time, but if you succeed, we will get twice the result with half the effort, and then it will be a great merit to avoid killing people!"
Zhu Yunwen also went on to say, "Yes, this time we have considered it for a long time before making this decision. If you don’t agree, we won’t force you. After all, this matter has nothing to do with you. Even if you don’t care, I won’t blame you."
Mark it is not good to hear Zhu Yunwen say so, and then refuse to get up and salute Zhu Yunwen. "I will try my best to do it, but I can’t guarantee that I will give you an explanation no matter how things are done."
Gu Xingguo promised a stone in his heart when he saw the mark. Then the horse said to Mo Yuling, "Yu Ling told me to go all the way. You have worked hard. We want to welcome the mark brothers."
Mo Yuling’s heart is also very entangled with her. If the mark really succeeded in assassinating Zhu Di, her own side did succeed more than half. But after all, she has regarded the mark as her relatives, which really makes her relatives take such a big risk. Mo Yuling’s heart is really entangled in two realms.
I heard that Gu Xingguo asked her to prepare for the invitation-only banquet, and Mo Yuling gave a long sigh after she left the depressed room and walked out of the door. If anything happens to the mark, she should face her and I really dare not think about it.
A table full of invitations has Gu Xingguo eating in high spirits alone. Even Zhu Yunwen seems to be somewhat absent-minded, and others are even more boring. Unexpectedly, a person who breaks in outside has disrupted this invitation-only banquet.
Hearing in a flurry, the speaker said that Jin Jing’s hair was poisoned again, and everyone was surprised, regardless of the etiquette marks. He rushed out of the room and jumped to Jin Jing’s hospital. When he saw Jin Jing returning to the poisonous hair again, he sat down on the bed decadent.
Later, I came to Song Zhiqian and Mo Yuling to see this scene, which was also a great sadness. I didn’t expect that Jin Jing didn’t finish improving, and the trace blood was temporarily controlling her body toxin. It seems that Jin Jing will still be in danger at any time.
Three people looked at Jin Jing, who had a weak breath, and no one knew what to do. After Gu Xingguo saw Jin Jing, he naturally tried to say something comforting, but he left the room sadly when he saw Mark and others.
After a long time, Mark turned to Mo Yuling and said, "Yuling, I think you have to go to Wanhua Valley and ask my master to treat Jingjing. I will continue to maintain Jingjing’s life here."
Mo Yu Lingma got up and said, "It can be so. I’ll leave immediately without delay."
With that, Mo Yuling bent down to hold Jin Jing’s little hand and said softly, "Good sister, you must wait for your sister to come back."
Song Zhiqian patted her on the shoulder and said, "Yu Ling, please go quickly. I have your eldest brother here. Come back as soon as you see Master."
Mo Yuling nodded and turned away from the Jinjingfang. When she went out, tears in her eyes still could not help but flow out. She didn’t dry her tears and didn’t bid farewell to Zhu Yunwen. The groom ordered the fastest horse to gallop all the way to Wanhuagu.
Mo Yu Linggen was thirsty when he didn’t have a rest. He took a sip of roadside spring water and was hungry. He bought some dry food casually. Finally, he arrived at the border of Wanhua Valley, and his spirit was slack. She found that running all the way himself was already tired and his back ached and his legs almost fell off the horse.
Seeing that Wanhua Valley is coming to Mo Yu Ling, the horse turned over and let the tired horse and himself have a rest, and slowly walked along a stream in the direction of Wanhua Valley.
After walking for a while, Mo Yuling was trying to chase the horse drinking water along the stream when he suddenly heard the horse scream and quickly fled to his side. Mo Yuling quickly took the frightened horse and looked at the frightened place.
It turned out that it was a waist-deep thatch by the stream, although there was a road next to it, but it was relatively remote and the grass was relatively long. Mo Yuling quickly brought the Lingbao bow and set an own goal arrow at the grass and shouted, "Who dares to sneak up on Gu and get out of here?"
Chapter 32 Meet at first sight in a narrow road, and the soul will return to the Flower Valley (3)
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After shouting for a while, there was no response in the grass. A breeze blew through the hay and made a rustling sound. Mo Yuling carefully observed for a while to make sure that no one put the arrow back into the quiver, but she was still on high alert and turned the Lingbao bow into an eagle wing and slowly approached the withered grass.
When she walked to the edge of the grass, a horse in a corner of a garment came into sight. Sure enough, there was someone hiding. Mo Yuling was alert and shouted, "Who?" Or millireaction?
Mo Yuling looked at it carefully again, only to find that people do have but they are dead. This really surprised him. I didn’t expect that there were dead people so close to Wanhua Valley. Did Wanhua Valley suffer the same disaster as Mohism?
Thinking of this, Mo Yuling quickly plucked weeds, but it surprised him. It turned out that there was more than one dead person, but there were five, and she knew all these five people. It was the so-called five strange old monsters in Qishan.
Seeing a few of them die here in Mo Yuling is more surprising than seeing anyone. She doesn’t understand that these five people are so skilled in martial arts. Why do they all die here? They have an intention to come to this Flower Valley. A lot of questions suddenly filled with Mo Yu ling’s mind.
Mo Yu Ling cut off the eagle’s wings and turned around. He bent over and looked at the bodies of these five strange things. This Mo Yu Ling was even more crying. It turned out that these five strange clothes had all been shattered, but this fatal injury was not this force, but everyone’s neck was injured by a sharp weapon. The most frightening thing was that five people’s hands and feet were all cut off by a brush.
It depends. This is done by one person, and this person’s skill can shatter them to death, but they will be tortured before they die. I don’t know if they have such a deep hatred, so they should be treated like this before killing them.
Mo Yuling looked at the five Johnson for a while and suddenly thought that the five Johnson died here. I don’t know if there is any change in Wanhua Valley, so she quickly rushed to Wanhua Valley.
When she arrived in the Flower Valley, it was not as bad as she imagined. Some children were still doing what they had to do. The atmosphere in the Flower Valley was not as quiet as it was, but it seemed to be more dignified and depressed.
When the children led them to find Dong Fangshuo in front of a new grave, Mo Yu Ling knew where the depression came from. In the end, something was wrong in Wanhua Valley. I don’t know who died in Wanhua Valley and made Dong Fangshuo so sad.
Mo Yuling almost blurted out when she saw the name written on the grave tombstone, but when she saw Dong Fangshuo’s sad expression, she still held back what the name Saliya would appear on this tombstone, which made her puzzled. What made her even more puzzled was that an old grave tombstone next to it was also engraved with the words Saliya. I’m afraid I can’t guess what the connection between the two Saliyas is even if I think about it for ten thousand years.
Dong Fangshuo finally turned to look at Mo Yuling after a long time and said apologetically, "Yu Ling, let’s go back and talk about it." With that, Dong Fangshuo walked slowly towards the residence.
Mo Yuling drank a cup of special scented tea in Wanhuagu, and turned the crystal into poison and told Dong Fangshuo all about it. Dong Fangshuo told his brother to prepare Mo Yuling to have a good rest for one night and immediately rushed to Jinhua the next day.
After washing, Mo Yu Ling suddenly remembered five strange things and found Dong Fangshuo to tell the story again.
Dong Fangshuo said somberly, "I didn’t expect his martial arts to be so fierce. It seems that he really spared my life."
Mo Yu Ling listened to Dong Fangshuo and asked, "Who did you say, Master?"
Dong Fangshuo, with a worried face, replied, "That’s the man who made the Jianghu look like a bloody mask."
Mo Yuling heard Dong Fangshuo say that it was a masked man who got angry and said, "It was he who was right about the master. Is that Saliya a flower palace?" Did you kill her? "
Dong Fangshuo saw Mo Yuling asking about Sally’s eyes and suddenly flashed a strange look. It took him a long time to tell the story through the original.