The warm sun of the invincible east

Yang Lian felt that Dongfang Bubai's room had never been so bright. He clutched his arms and wanted to sit up, but was stopped by Dongfang Bubai, "There is poison on the knife, don't move." The congregation outside said, "Throw this traitor who dared to assassinate me to the Black Wood Cliff to feed the livestock."

Only then did the two black-clothed disciples dare to enter the room. When they approached the corpse, their faces changed. They didn't expect that the person who assassinated the leader would be Elder Wang, who usually seemed taciturn. They didn't dare to think too much. He carried Elder Wang's body and left the room.

Yang Lian felt that the pain in his arm was not obvious, but the coolness coming from his back was obvious. Lying on the ground in winter, he didn't die from poisoning, but from freezing to death.

Seeing his pale face, Dongfang Bubai immediately remembered that Yang Lian's internal energy was not deep enough to keep out the cold like his own, so he bent down and touched a few big acupuncture points on his arm, and opened his sleeve to take a look. The surrounding area of ​​the not-so-deep wound has turned dark purple, and it looks particularly frightening under the candlelight.

Dongfang's complexion changed slightly, he bent down and hugged Yang Lian by the waist, walked a few steps lightly and placed him on his bed, this move shocked Lu Luo who was waiting outside, the leader was willing to let Director Yang sleep on his bed Bed, even Mrs. Shi and Mrs. Xue don't have this kind of love. It seems that the current Director Yang is probably as important as Tongtang in the leader's heart.

Yang Lian obviously didn't expect Dongfang Bubai to make such a move. He didn't realize it until his body was lying on the soft big bed. He was struggling to get up, but Dongfang pushed him on the bed.

"If you keep twisting around, I will make you quiet for the rest of your life." Dongfang Bubai gave him a cold look, and with just this one look, he immediately quieted down his subordinates.

Although Dongfang Bubai didn't like Yang Lian's flamboyance, he still admired his current calmness. There are not many people in the world who can be so calm in the face of life and death.At least he looked calmer than when he was lying on his own bed, and he was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Master, the doctor in the church has come." There is a carved pear wood shelf between the outside and the inside. Luluo didn't have the guts to enter the room, so she could only stand by the shelf and ask softly.

"Come in," Dongfang Bubai stood up, glanced at the doctor who walked into his inner room, and said expressionlessly, "I don't ask you to detoxify him, but I ask you to detoxify him. His life hangs until Ping Yizhi rushes back to Islam, if..."

Yang Lian felt that his whole body seemed to be getting colder and colder, and his brain was buzzing. He couldn't hear what Dongfang Bubai was saying. He only felt that his whole body and brain were infinitely tired. I understand that such symptoms may be the onset of toxicity.

"Yang Lian, when did I let you sleep!" A chilling voice came to his ears, which was both familiar and strange. He tried his best to open his eyes, only to see a vague figure in red, There are only four words in the brain: red clothes like fire.

Seeing that Yang Lian's face had turned gray, Dongfang Bubai picked up the doctor who was stunned and threw him to the bedside, "What are you doing standing up, I order you to keep him awake."

People in the Jianghu naturally understand that if the enemy wants to kill him, if there is poison on the sword, the poison is naturally extremely vicious.If Yang Lian really fell asleep, he might not have a chance to wake up.Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai's heart tightened slightly, and he turned to Luluo and said, "Call Elder Sang, Elder Qin, Elder Bao, Elder Wang Cheng, Hall Master Tong, and the left and right guardians right away."

"Yes," Luluo knew how serious the situation was with the assassination of the leader by the elders of the sect, and she immediately went out and ordered a few maidservants with good martial arts to leave the yard in a hurry.Perhaps a traitor appeared in the church, but I didn't expect that Elder Wang had been lurking for such a long time.This Elder Wang has always been on good terms with Elder Wang Cheng. I don't know if Elder Wang Cheng participated in this matter. If Elder Wang Cheng can't explain this matter, the church may be in chaos for a while.

This box of green radish went to summon someone, but the doctor who stayed in the house was startled into a cold sweat by Dongfang Bubai's anger. At the same time, he did not expect that the poison in Mr. Yang's body was so overbearing, but fortunately the wound was not deep, and Mr. Yang's internal strength was weak. So the poison didn't spread that fast, and it wasn't difficult for him to last until Mr. Ping Yizhi rushed back to Islam.However, if the Hierarch is poisoned, with the Hierarch's current skill, this poison must be a blood seal for the Hierarch.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, took out the silver needle and stuck it on Yang Lian's injured arm, just to get out part of the poison first. Although his medical skills are not as good as that of Mr. Ping Yizhi, he has been ranked first in the world for more than ten years. Yes, now that I calm down, I can take good care of the wound.

Yang Lian was about to fall asleep, but suddenly felt a piercing pain in his arm. He opened his eyes and glanced down slightly, and saw several thin and long silver needles stuck on his bare arm. After gaining some energy, he said with a bitter face, "Doctor, are you piercing my bone?" An unskilled trainee nurse is not as good at piercing people as Uncle you.

"Mr. Yang, please bear with me. This is to drain part of the venom from your flesh and blood, and this is the best way to keep you awake, so please forgive me for this helpless move." The doctor said some forgiveness However, his subordinates did not pause at all, another needle was stuck in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss, it hurts." Yang Lian frowned, no longer looked at his arm tied up like a performance art, but stared blankly at the purple flower mosquito net above his head.

"It hurts to have strength, I think you can't die," Dongfang Bubai's evil spirit disappeared a lot. Seeing that Yang Lian's complexion was still pale, but not dead gray, he breathed a sigh of relief. Sit down on a nearby chair, "If there are no accidents, Ping will be able to return to Islam as soon as he arrives. You must stay awake until he returns."

Yang Lian turned his head to the side and looked in the direction of Dongfang Bubai, but because Dongfang Bubai was very close to him, he could only see Dongfang Bubai's red robe and white hands, but he couldn't see Dongfang Bubai clearly. With a defeated face, "Master, I think the doctor needs to put needles all over his subordinates, otherwise they will fall asleep within half an hour."

Hearing this, the doctor comforted, "Mr. Yang, don't worry, even one arm can make you sleepless. No matter how hard-spoken hypocrites were in the past, when faced with the silver needles of their subordinates, they would put I took out the words in my stomach, I wish I could die right away, so asking Mr. Yang to keep you awake is just a trivial matter."

Yang Lian's whole body froze when he heard the words, this kind of comforting words really... made people feel completely uneasy.

"As long as he is not allowed to sleep, any method will do," Dongfang Bubai looked at the person on the bed, without this person, he would probably not get used to it, and would feel lonely.Thinking of his panic when this person was stabbed just now, he clenched his hands tightly, and said in a deep voice, "I will never allow him to die."

The doctor was startled, he had rarely seen the leader value a person so much, and now he said such a thing, so he quickly replied, "This subordinate will definitely do his best."

Yang Lian smiled wryly, doctor, I won't blame you if you keep a little bit of it, he looked at the white knuckles tightly gripping the armrest, and his heart warmed up slightly. When he came to this world, his center of gravity often revolved around Looking at Dongfang Bubai, if facing his life and death, Dongfang Bubai still ignores him, he will also feel sad. After all, this is his favorite character in Xiaoao, and he has even risen to a kind of idol status. .

There is always something wrong with people. They always want to get something back after putting in a lot of affection, even if it is a little response. He is not a saint, so he needs a little response.Now seeing Dongfang Bubai's concern for his life and death, he suddenly felt that the pain in his arm was not so obvious, and the drowsiness was gone.It feels like you are walking on the road, and the leaders of the country come up to you and shake hands with you, which makes you so excited that you can't wash your hands for three years.

Seeing a trace of blood on Yang Lian's cheeks, Dongfang really let go of most of the worries in his heart. Not long after, he heard the elders begging for an audience outside.He glanced at the situation in the room and said, "Come in."

Tong Baixiong was the first to notice Yang Lian on Dongfang Bubai's bed, and he said angrily, "Brother Yang, who hurt you?!" Seeing that Yang Lian's arms were covered with silver needles, he understood that Yang Lian was After being poisoned, he thought carefully about Lu Luo's simple narration outside just now, and he understood the reason for it. Although he is straightforward, he is not stupid. After saluting Dongfang Bubai, he walked to the bed worriedly. On the other side, he didn't dare to touch Yang Lian, so he could only comfort him, "Brother Yang, rest assured, with the leader and my old boy here, nothing will happen to you."

Yang Lian smiled, which can be regarded as expressing his gratitude to Tong Baixiong, but the pain in his arm made his smile distorted no matter how you look at it.

Seeing that Yang Lian didn't want to talk too much, Dongfang Bubai also wanted him to conserve some energy, so he said, "Master Tong, don't talk to Yang Lian, he needs to conserve energy now."

"Yang Lian?" Tong Baixiong was slightly taken aback, looked at Dongfang Bubai and said, "Brother Yang is fine, why did you change your name?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the person on the bed, and then slowly said, "I don't like his previous name, so I will naturally change it."

When the elders heard this, they immediately remembered the new name. The leader didn't like Yang Lianting's name, so they naturally didn't dare to call it again.

Standing in the corner, Xiang Wentian took a few more glances at the person on the bed. It seemed that the rumors in the church that Dongfang Bubai favored Yang Lianting were true. Now that Yang Lianting was poisoned, Dongfang Bubai even gave up his bed to this person. Boy, this kind of behavior is not in line with Dongfang Bubai's usual style of doing things.

Thinking of the past two years when he went to find the holy aunt, he was always interfered intentionally or unintentionally by this guy, he couldn't help wondering whether this person knew his thoughts, if this person was poisoned and couldn't be saved at this moment, it would be a good thing for him.He only hated that he didn't have many people in his hands, so he couldn't send someone to cut off Ping Yizhi halfway. If the poison hadn't been killed by the famous doctor Ping Yizhi, others might not be able to cure it.

"You are all elders in the church, so let's talk about how to deal with this matter." Seeing that Yang Lian is not in danger for the time being, Dongfang Bubai calmed down and began to deal with the affairs of the church. As for Xiao Xiao who dared to make trouble on his head, he alone Will not let go.

Let him see how many people in this sect want to put Dongfang Bubai to death.