The voice from the tree sounded again: "Tian Muyu, you are really good at making up stories. Do you think that if you stabilize the auspiciousness, your life will be saved? No, you will be dead if my sword seals your throat! Unfortunately, my master It was too early to start, if I had known I should have put some poison on the arrow that would make you want to die, so that you would tell the truth and you would no longer be able to influence Miss Jixiang."

Jixiang looked up at the dark tree crown: "Are you from Granny Yan??!"

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the tree crown.

Situ Changqing asked in a low voice: "Who is Granny Yan?"

Ji Xiang paid no attention to Situ Changqing. She still looked up at the tree crown with her head raised: "I have thoroughly searched Granny Yan's house. I am the only one who knows the secrets inside."

The man on the tree jumped down and stood opposite Jixiang a few meters away: "Give me the thing!"

Sure enough, it has something to do with Granny Yan!

Ji Xiang used force on his feet and took action suddenly! : "Asshole! You shouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, bring the antidote!!" She stepped forward and flew towards the man! He instantly disappeared into the woods.

Situ Changqing guarded Tian Muyu nervously, worried that the man would come back at any time.

Jixiang chased the man all the way deep into the dense forest. The man seemed to be waiting for Jixiang on purpose, always keeping a close distance from Jixiang: so that Jixiang could see him but could not catch up with him.

The two chased to the river. The man paused at the river: "Okay, no one here can hear us anymore. Give me the key to Granny Yan." He stretched out his hand towards Jixiang.

Ji Xiang: "Do you think I will give it to you?"

Man: "If you don't give it tonight, Tian Muyu won't live until tomorrow. Do you want the antidote or do you want to watch him die?"

Ji Xiang: "You are really lying to me!"

The man laughed loudly: "She is really just a woman! She is still a simple little girl!"

Ji Xiang took an object from his neck and said, "Give me the antidote first."

Man: "No, give me the key first!"

Jixiang snorted coldly, turned around and walked back: "You can think that I am just a little girl or an innocent little girl, but if you don't give me the antidote, you can't get the key! This is the bottom line for me as a little girl!" Then she flew up and disappeared into the dense forest again.

The man's mouth twitched as he drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

Yi Ma is indeed not a good person. If the agreement cannot be reached, she will resort to evil hands.

Jixiang turned left and right in the dense forest, jumped up and down, and finally dodged the arrow. Listening to the sound of poisonous arrows hitting the trees, she felt briefly at ease. She stepped harder and headed towards where she came from.

At this time, Tian Muyu was almost out of breath, and Situ Changqing was spinning around anxiously.

When Jixiang came back, he saw Situ Changqing carrying Tian Muyu on his back and preparing to leave: "Miss Jixiang."

Ji Xiang signaled Situ Changqing not to stop: "Hurry up and find a safe place. The Fourth Prince must detoxify and treat the wound immediately!"

Situ Changqing nodded and drove away in the other direction with Tian Muyu on his back.

Ji Xiang picked up Fu Lai, who had been peacefully on the ground, and followed him away.

They left for a while before the man returned again. He looked at the corpses and several tiger bodies on the ground, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he jumped up the tree.

Ciyun Temple.

The young monk placed a bowl of tea in front of the meditating abbot Yunmeng and couldn't help but yawn.

Old Abbot Yunmeng: "The time has passed, you should go and rest."

The little monk shivered and immediately became more awake: "Master, I'm not sleepy."

The abbot chuckled: "Counting the time, they should arrive by now. Have all the rooms prepared for guests been tidied up?"

"Yes." The young monk replied.

Abbot Yunmeng opened his eyes and reached out to bring the tea. Suddenly there was a bang and a quick voice came over: "Is there anyone? Is anyone there?"

The little monk quickly turned around and went out.

Abbot Yunmeng picked up the tea and took a sip before slowly getting up.

In the yard, Situ Changqing was carrying the unconscious Tian Muyu on his back, sweating profusely: "Little master, please arrange a room for me."

The little monk walked towards the backyard anxiously.

Ji Xiang followed behind, and when he turned around, he saw Abbot Yunmeng standing at the door of the Zen room, looking at them. He stood facing the wind, and he had an air of immortality.

Ji Xiang stopped and said, "Teacher husband, my companion has been poisoned. Can you detoxify him?"

Yun Meng stepped up the steps and came towards Jixiang: "Take me over and have a look."

Situ Changqing put Tian Muyu on the bed and let out a long breath.

Seeing that there were blood stains on the corners of Tian Muyu's mouth and body, Xiao He Sang quickly fetched a basin of water and wanted to help scrub it away. Abbot Yunmeng came in and motioned for him to leave first, while he personally inspected Tian Muyu's injuries.

His hand paused on the pulse point for a long time, and then Abbot Yunmeng spoke: "This benefactor is in danger, and I have no other choice."

Situ Changqing: "No, he can't die!"

Abbot Yunmeng: "He was poisoned by a sword that sealed his throat. I have only encountered this poison twice in my life. This is the second time for you."

Ji Xiang: "Is the person who was poisoned before really dead?"

Abbot Yunmeng nodded: "And he died in Ciyun Temple, in this Zen room."

"What did you say?" Situ Changqing suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it directly at the old abbot's throat. "Could it be you who poisoned me?"

Abbot Yunmeng did not have any panic: "The person who was poisoned for the first time lost his breath as soon as he was carried into this room. The donor in front of him still has a pulse, but have you treated him in the meantime?"

Situ Changqing and Ji Xiang looked at each other and shook their heads.

Abbot Yunmeng was puzzled: "This is strange. Judging from his pulse, his degree of poisoning is not low. How could he last longer than the previous person?" He once again reached for Tian Muyu's wrist, frowning in thought. .

Ji Xiang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and put it on Tian Muyu's other wrist: This poison has returned to the heart. His palm just now was at the center of the mouth. Could it be that he took the opportunity to expel part of the poison for him?

Thinking of this, Jixiang shouted out of habit: "Give me the silver needle!"

Situ Changqing and Abbot Yunmeng were both shocked.

Situ Changqing: "Miss Jixiang knows medicine?"

Only then did Jixiang realize that she had a conditioned reflex. In her previous life, she studied medicine with her master and had already completed her studies. The master also paired her with two junior brothers, so when she practiced medicine, she was always responsible for herself and nothing else. She was too lazy to care. When she was treating someone, she just had to shout and the two junior brothers would obediently provide her with the tools she needed in the shortest possible time.

It is no longer in the past life.

Ji Xiang was a little embarrassed: "A little bit, a little bit, Master, do you have a silver needle?"

Abbot Yunmeng took out the silver needle he carried with him.

An ordinary set of needles, but it's enough.

Ji Xiang quickly tore off the clothes on Tian Muyu's chest and quickly inserted a few needles. Then he squeezed out large needles on the body, and finally pricked his fingers and the center of his eyebrows, and quickly squeezed out drops of black blood.

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