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Su Lianmo herself is proficient in medical skills. If it were normal, it would be easy to cure this small poison, but now they are surrounded by enemies, and their lives are still hanging on the rope. How can they have the time to cure the poison.He said angrily: "If we can't get out again, nothing will happen."

A few beams of fire suddenly lit up outside the house, billowing thick smoke hit the thatched cottage with the force of the fire, Su Lianmo smelled the faint fragrance in the air, and shouted anxiously: "This smoke is mixed with fragrance, hold your breath quickly! As he spoke, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and the smoke was getting bigger and bigger. It was obvious that the people outside wanted to use these methods to trap them inside.Shen Yun looked at the poisonous smoke coming in from the window, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, pulled out the Chixiao Sword, and said in a low voice, "Follow me."

Su Lianmo's internal strength was not as strong as Shen Yun's, and he had already been poisoned before, so he felt more top-heavy under the influence of the mist, so he followed Shen Yun's words without thinking about it.Under the cover of the thick smoke, Shen Yun condensed his true energy on the sword and swung it out in the air. The light of the sword flickered on and off, the hut was cut open, and the compelling sword aura split the fishing net in half. There were several screams.Shen Yun immediately grabbed Su Lianmo's arm and flew out into the air with lightness kung fu. Before he could have a look at the group of people in the future, his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

There was the whistling sound of sharp arrows piercing the sky from behind, and the night was the best cover at this time, Shen Yun didn't look back, and he slowed down only when the sound could no longer be heard.Su Lianmo was leaning in his arms, her breath was already very weak, Shen Yun called urgently: "Su Lianmo! Su Lianmo!"

Su Lianmo opened his eyes, and raised his finger to point at his sword with difficulty: "The wound... the blood..."

After a few intermittent words, he had lost consciousness.Shen Yun asked him to sit against the tree trunk, and by the moonlight, he found that his entire left palm was almost black and blue, and the wound was extremely swollen. If he didn't detoxify, his life would be in danger.Shen Yun looked at the sword in his hand, cut the wound with it, and urged the poisonous blood to flow away with his internal force.The swollen wound gradually flattened, and the skin began to return to its normal color. Only when the bleeding turned bright red did Shen Yun put away his hands, tear off a corner of his clothes and wrap the wound.

When Su Lianmo woke up, it was already the next morning. He rolled his eyes and looked around before standing up abruptly.The wound on his hand was still aching. He looked over and over again, and he didn't raise his head until a pair of feet appeared in his line of sight.Shen Yun carried a pheasant in his hand, which had been disemboweled and cleaned. Seeing that Su Lianmo had woken up, he asked casually, "Are you all right?"

Su Lianmo took his own pulse seriously, and said after a while: "Fortunately, I tapped the acupuncture points in time. This kind of poison that is not on the table, as long as the poisonous blood is cleaned up, there will be no problem."

Shen Yun picked up some dry firewood and threw it on the ground, and while sitting down to start a fire, he replied: "That's good."

Su Lianmo's expression was very strange: "Do you care about me?"

Shen Yun supported the pheasant on a stick and roasted it on the fire, and said: "You and I have something to say first, so I will naturally save you."

Su Lianmo laughed: "But saving and caring are two different things. You will save many people, but you won't care about them one by one, will you?"

Shen Yun remained silent, the surface of the pheasant gradually turned brown, emitting bursts of aroma.Su Lianmo leaned over and squatted in front of him, and said as if she had discovered something new: "Shen Yun, Shen Yun, you are such a weird person, I have hurt you so badly, yet you don't hate me."

Shen Yun replied calmly: "I don't hate you, nor anyone else."

Su Lianmo shook her head, sighed and said, "I thought I knew you well enough, so you still have so many strange things."

Shen Yun turned the pheasant over and continued to roast it: "No one can really understand another person."

Su Lianmo was attracted by the fragrance, so she simply sat down beside her: "Who do you think that group of people were last night?"

Shen Yun said: "They are fully prepared, well-planned, and they only catch the dead but not the living, so it can't be Wuxia Villa." The last four words made Shen Yun's heart tremble, but he didn't show it in his expression.

Su Lianmo pondered: "Could it be the Chen family, or the Tang family?"

Shen Yun shook his head and said: "The Tang Sect is best at using poison and hidden weapons. Judging from their methods of releasing arrows and poisoning, they are not considered brilliant."

Su Lianmo nodded frequently, expressing her agreement: "That's true. If the Tang Sect's methods were so clumsy, they would have disappeared from the Jianghu long ago. But the Chen family is different. They don't have family martial arts, and they can't even be regarded as Jianghu people. The financial resources are enough for countless people to work for them."

The roasted pheasant is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Even without any seasoning, the aroma is enough to make people salivate. In addition, it may also be anyone who covets the treasure of the Akasaka Sword."

Su Lianmo asked with interest: "But you were the first to deny Wuxia Villa, why?"

Shen Yun's hands froze, and after a while he said, "He won't do that."

Su Lianmo's eyes darkened a little: "It seems that the only thing you care about is the Master Mu."

The pheasant has been roasted, and oil is dripping from the burnt black skin. Shen Yun handed it to Su Lianmo with a stick, and said quietly: "This is my only request."

There was a smile on Su Lianmo's face, and the morning sun fell into those slightly curved peach eyes, making it hard to guess the deep meaning in it: "A roast chicken in exchange?"

Shen Yun looked at him, and said word by word: "No, use me in exchange."

The bright sunshine lingered among the branches, mottled light and shadows sprinkled on Su Lianmo's clothes, his face was still pale after recovering from a serious illness, but because of those evil eyes full of evil spirits, he looked down at the scented hair mask. The oily roast chicken seems to be thinking about whether it is worthwhile to make this exchange.After a long time, he took the roast chicken with his hands, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and replied with a smile: "Okay, I promise you, I will never hurt his life."

Shen Yun sighed heavily and said, "Thank you."

The skin of the grilled chicken was crispy and the meat was tender. Su Lianmo's mouth was full of oil, and he didn't even share a bite with Shen Yun. Of course, in his heart, he thought it was because Shen Yun had no appetite.Their horse was sacrificed by the poisonous arrows last night, and now the most important thing is to find a new transport mount. They asked a firewood farmer for directions, and then walked down the mountain along the road.

At the foot of the mountain was the small town that the farmers mentioned. Just in time for the morning market, a horse dealer was walking down the street with a few steeds. Maybe he didn't make any business, and he looked very downcast.Su Lianmo stopped him, and after a few words, he bought two black horses, which made the horse dealers happy, and also introduced them to places where saddles and stirrups were sold.After getting everything ready, it was already noon, so Su Lianmo went directly to a restaurant by the roadside, raised her hand and ordered a dozen dishes, and of course she didn't forget to ask Shen Yun for a jug of good wine.

There were still a few tables of guests sitting in the restaurant, two of them were wearing Wudang Daoist robes, about forty years old, judging from their swords and clothing, their status in the sect should be quite high.Shen Yun noticed that they deliberately lowered their voices to talk, and looked at the door from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.Su Lianmo glanced at them and said, "In the past few days, we have already encountered two groups of people. If Wudang is added to this, it will be very lively."

Shen Yun took a sip of wine and said: "Wudang is a well-known and upright school, they will not do anything that insults the teacher's school."

Su Lianmo snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Isn't a decent family hiding dirt? Even Shaolin Temple doesn't necessarily have a clean face."

When Shen Yun thought of Master Ciyuan's innocent death, his expression became a bit colder: "Master Ciyuan is highly respected, and he was not your enemy, why did you kill him?"

Su Lianmo said mercilessly, "Because he deserves to die!"

Shen Yun frowned and asked, "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Su Lianmo sneered a few times: "It's not just this old monk who has hatred against me."

Shen Yun's hand holding the wine glass tightened unconsciously: "So you did all these things for revenge."

Su Lianmo's face turned cold: "Shen Yun, you ask too many questions."

Shen Yun returned to his normal expression, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and stopped talking.Even if Su Lianmo didn't answer, he already knew and agreed. Who did this young man who suddenly appeared in the Jianghu have such a deep hatred with?He frowned and pondered, trying to clear things up, but at this moment he saw a familiar figure come into view.On the street opposite to the restaurant, Mu Yun, dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, walked by holding a sword, and didn't notice the situation here. With just a quick glance from the crowd, Shen Yun had already seen the haggardness between his brows, and his heart ached. Severe throbbing pain.

The fine wine on the table had lost its taste, he settled down, and before Su Lianmo noticed it, he stood up and said, "There are a lot of people coming and going here, let's go early."

Su Lianmo didn't doubt it, picked up the dry food on the table and Shen Yun left the restaurant, the two got on their horses and walked out of the town.Just as they were walking away, Mu Yunze just turned back and walked into this restaurant. The two Wudang disciples immediately stood up and greeted each other: "Master Mu Shaozhuang."

Mu Yun chose to return the gift to them: "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to be polite, let's call each other as senior brothers as in the past."

It turns out that these two people are Feng Zhaogu, the eldest disciple of Wudang Yu Zhenren's sect, and Zhang Tu, the third disciple. Both of them have long been famous figures in the Jianghu. Under the care of the two, he has great respect for them.Feng Zhaogu asked him to sit down, sighed and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect such an accident to happen in Wuxia Villa, Junior Brother Mu, Master ordered me to go down the mountain to help you capture Shen Yun.

Mu Yunze said gratefully: "Yun Ze thanked Zhenren Yu and the two senior brothers."

Feng Zhaogu said: "Although you have not formally worshiped under Wudang's sect, you have a deep relationship with us after all. Wuxia Villa is in trouble, how can Wudang just ignore it?"

Zhang Tu's temper is Geng Zhen's most forthright, and he said, "Yes, they are all my brothers, and it would be too outlandish to say thank you."

Mu Yun chose to pick up the tea bowl and said, "Then I'll replace the wine with tea and offer a toast to the two brothers."

They didn't shirk, and after drinking a bowl, Feng Zhaogu asked with concern: "Junior Brother Mu, I don't know how the current situation of Master Mu is?"

Mu Yunze's expression darkened, and he said: "My father is still unconscious, and he is staying in the Baifu Building in Jinling for the time being, and will be taken care of by the Chen family and Divine Doctor Xue."

Feng Zhaogu asked: "But that Miracle Doctor Xue who is called 'Ghost Valley Doctor Immortal'?"

Mu Yunze nodded and said, "That's right, he was invited by the head of Tang Sect."

Feng Zhaogu said: "It is heard that this Miracle Physician Xue has the ability to bring the dead back to life, and he will definitely be able to develop the antidote for Qixiang Powder, so don't worry about it, Junior Brother Mu."

Zhang Tu also comforted him and said: "I have also heard of this man's name, and even the master once praised his medical skills, so he must have real skills. Although Qixiang Powder has been lost for many years, it is not without a cure. After some time, I believe that Divine Physician Xue will be able to find the antidote."

Mu Yunze's expression was still not optimistic: "I hope it can be as the two senior brothers said."

Feng Zhaogu asked: "Senior Brother Mu, is there any whereabouts of that Shen Yun?"

Hearing this name, Mu Yunze's expression couldn't help but stagnate, and after a while he said: "Seven Stars Castle has set up secret sentries along the way, if they find his whereabouts, they will send pigeons to inform me. From the current point of view, what they have It should be in this direction."

Zhang Tu stood up and said: "It's not too late, let's not delay here, find this person as soon as possible, so that the Chi Xiao Sword can be returned to its original owner as soon as possible, and the world will be peaceful."