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When Shen Ci arrived at the medicine hut, the small medicine hut was crowded with six or seven people standing or sitting, and all the five dead men had arrived, but it was obvious that their identities and strengths were far behind those in the room. People can't even enter the house, so they can only wait at the door.

Shen Xin beckoned Shen Ci to sit beside her, and introduced to others, "This is my cousin Xiao Chenci." Shen Ci nodded her head one by one.

Shen Xin introduced everyone to Shen Ci from left to right, "Laughing at the bright moon, Du Binghu, Wang Chun, the fortune teller, Sun Mingwei, the drunken sword of Jiuzhou... Finally, you know Brother Zhao. These are all my own people, please remember not to accidentally injure them." " Shen Ci was dumbfounded when he heard that, all of them are well-known masters in the Jianghu, not under Zhao Wuxia.He thought he had already looked at Shen Xin very highly, but in the end, what he could do still surprised him—the heroes of the rivers and lakes are more or less arrogant, and it is not so easy to accept them under their command.

Except for Shen Ci, everyone present here has met each other before, and they are no strangers to each other. Shen Xin directly talked about the business, "Grandfather has no way to recover, and from what I see, he can last until tomorrow night at most. From today onwards, all descendants Will go to the collapse before the end of the filial piety, grandfather will definitely take out the suicide note in public at a certain moment. Whether Shen Si or Shen Zhong is selected as the successor head of the family, the other person will take the opportunity to make trouble. Xiaoci, among all the people here, only you can follow along. I will die together, and your task is to protect me in the chaos."

"Okay, then what?" Shen Ci asked.

Shen Xin didn't want to say more, "I can arrange other things myself."

"Okay!" It was because he didn't trust him very much, and he didn't want him to know too much, so Shen Ci wisely didn't ask any more questions.

"The plan has been explained to everyone in detail. Everyone, go back to rest and recharge your energy. I will call everyone when we take action."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Shen Ci also patted his buttocks and got up to leave. He was stopped after walking a few steps.He turned around and saw that the person calling him was Zhao Wuxia.Shen Ci cupped his hands and said, "Hero Zhao."

Zhao Wuxia presented the long object wrapped in black flannel with both hands, not to respect Shen Ci, but to respect the wrapped spiritual weapon.He exhorted solemnly, "I borrowed the Zhanchen Sword from Young Master Xiao, please treat it kindly."

Shen Ci also took the promise with both hands solemnly and said, "A person has a sword, so he dare not injure it. Hero Zhao is really fast, and he borrowed the sword in just half an hour."

Zhao Wuxia explained, "My friend was invited by me to come to Baitan Mountain to play in the water, but he hasn't returned home yet."

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Shen Ci went out and suddenly brought back a sword, which made Xu Qinghan smell the solemn atmosphere before the storm.Sitting on the edge of the bed, he silently looked at Shen Ci who stood leaning against the door, concentrating on wiping his sword, and asked, "Did something happen?"

"Yeah, after these two days you can go back to the palace." Zhan Chen's blade is extremely thin, the body of the sword glows with a faint blue light, and the sound of a wrong finger is clear and clear. Cutting iron and breaking gold is absolutely no problem, Shen Ci loves it quite a bit.

Xu Qinghan said worriedly, "Ah Ci, I'm very flustered, I don't know if it's because I'm concerned about it, or it's just that I feel vaguely not well."

"Bah, bah, can't you think of me?" Shen Ci put the sword back into the scabbard, and carefully placed it on the table.He sat beside Xu Qinghan and hugged his shoulders to comfort him, "Don't worry, I will be careful."

Shen Ci was called away in the early hours of the morning. Before dawn, Xu Qinghan put on his clothes and got up to light the candles. He sat at the table and stared at the swaying flames restlessly.He pressed his chest, his heartbeat was inexplicably fast and chaotic.He couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up and paced anxiously back and forth in the room, rushed to the door several times, his hands touched the door, and after thinking about it, he still didn't push it.The lesson of Shen Ci yesterday was still echoing in his ears, how could he add chaos to Shen Ci at this time?

Time is as long as several springs and autumns have passed, Xu Qinghan murmured anxiously to himself, "Why haven't you come back?" He frowned and looked out the window, desperately finding that the genius was bright. Although he felt that the time was long, Shen Ci Indeed, it was only half an hour away.

He squatted down slumped, buried his face in his hands, his mind was in a mess.For a while, I blamed myself for not coming to A Ci, for a while, I blamed myself for being drunk, and my heart was tormented like being roasted on a hot pan.

Xu Qinghan simply didn't know how he survived this restless half day.He looked forward and hoped, and finally at noon he hoped for Shen Ci to come back.In the end, the heart he lifted, not to mention falling to the ground, was about to shatter - Shen Ci was carried back after fainting, his body was covered in blood, and his left arm was the heaviest.Xu Qinghan's face turned pale immediately, and he threw himself to the side of the bed and knelt down, he was so nervous that he changed his tone and asked Shen Xin who was covered by the scarf, "What's the matter with him, what's the matter?!"

"I got cut on my arm." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Xin stretched out her slender fingers and gently tore open the scratched part of the clothes, revealing the deep and hideous wounds.Xu Qinghan stretched his neck and took a look. The five-inch long knife cut open the flesh obliquely. The bright red tender flesh was rolled up, revealing the white bones. In just a few moments, half the quilt was stained with blood.

Xu Qinghan sat down limply, covered his face and suppressed the grief, and said with difficulty, "He won't die, will he...?"

Zhao Wuxia kicked the door in, panting, handed the medicine box to Shen Xin's hand, and hurriedly asked, "Young Master Shen, is there something serious about him?"

"It's not going to be fatal." Shen Xin sighed, took out the silver needle and warmed it on the candle, said regretfully, "It's just... the nerve veins of the whole arm have been cut off, this hand will not be able to move from now on."

Zhao Wuxia said heartbrokenly, "Little brother Xiao put this arm on to save my life, how can I repay him!" He changed the name of the savior.

Xu Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up calmly, and said to himself with lingering fear, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." OK.

Holding the silver needle in her left hand, Shen Xin familiarly threaded the mulberry thread into the needle hole, and said to Zhao Wuxia, "I want to sew up the wound for him, Brother Zhao help hold it, don't let him move around."

Xu Qinghan stepped forward to stop it, and asked coldly, "Is it just such a hard seam? Is there no sputum?"

"Mafeisan is compatible with the Gu poison in his body, so it cannot be used."

Xu Qinghan was startled, "What Gu poison?"

"Xiaoci didn't tell you?" Shen Xin said, "Then why do you think you were able to escape from the stone room? It was he who took the poison to protect you and suffer on your behalf, so that you can escape the pain of imprisonment."

"I..." Xu Qinghan narrowed his eyes, his heart was both sweet and sour, this stupid thing, what's so good about me, can make him feel so painful on the apex of his heart.

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