Li Qing stared at him blankly, and couldn't touch his sleeves with his hands. This person was so close to him, yet so far away.

He didn't react for a while, his internal force stopped running a little, and then his throat was stinky, and another mouthful of blood spewed out, most of it splashed on Lu Yang's face, he closed his eyes, and there was no more movement.

Lu Yang's breathing was stagnant, he couldn't take care of anything at this moment, he hurried over to check Li Qing's breath, luckily there was still a little weak air flow.

Lu Jianshen waved his hand, and anxiously said to the servant: "Go and bring me the master of Yunbie Mountain!"

Lu Yang sat by the bed, checked Li Qing's injuries with trepidation, and added: "Please invite Master Lin, please."

He didn't have any pills at hand, so he glanced at the table beside him, and saw a wooden box, which should be a needle box.

When Lu Jianshen took a look, he understood, and he called his servants to quickly install several lighting facilities so that Lu Yang could give Li Qing the needle.

With trembling hands, Lu Yang gently pushed aside Li Qing's clothes.

Originally fair and delicate skin like jade, covered with black fine lines, densely packed, at first glance it looks like a tattoo, it can be seen that this Gu poison is really difficult to dissolve.

In the past two years, Jianghu Zhengdao has also tried his best to find capable people who can solve this Gu.But he didn't know that, apart from Chen Qiandie's forces, the only person in the world who might be able to undo him was already buried in the back mountain of Wanzhang Peak.

When Lu Yang reluctantly learned the skills of Wanzhang Peak, he didn't have the talent to refine Gu, no matter how the master beat him, the result was not as good as other juniors.If things go on like this, he completely gave up, specializing in poisonous arts, talented and intelligent, and can also win the top spot on the mountain.

Looking at this body, he felt pain like a needle prick in his heart. It was clear that no needle had been applied, but it was as if he had been stabbed all over his body a thousand times.

Lu Yang's back was covered in cold sweat, and the person who was invited went over and patted him on the shoulder.He turned around, and it was Dr. Lin who was ready.She handed the baby over to the nanny behind her. She had just finished taking care of the wounded over there, and it was really hard to come here to give acupuncture again.

Seeing the confusion and panic in Lu Yang's eyes, she smiled slightly, rubbed his hair like a mother, and comforted: "It's okay, it will be fine."

After all, he took Lu Yang's place, and performed a set of needles very professionally and quickly in the past, with smooth and smooth movements. It seems that he often does this work, and he has long been used to it.

The bewildered Li Jixiang was also brought over. He looked at the battle in the house, waved to Lu Yang, caught a glimpse of the blood on his face, and took out a piece of rough cloth from his arms and handed it to him, asking in a low voice. : "Why did you call me over?"

Lu Yang squatted beside him, his expression was very bad, after taking the cloth, he wiped it casually, his hands were still trembling.

Lu Jianshen also leaned over and squatted down, with an eager expression on his face: "Hurry up and use your strengths, and calculate whether Li Qing can survive."

"Look at your worthless appearance." Li Jixiang glanced at Lu Yang with disgust, and said, "Why didn't you tell him if you were so worried. Let me guess, this mouthful of blood must be caused by your anger."

Lu Yang bowed his head and remained silent.

Lu Jianshen: "How do you know?"

"I don't know him yet? He doesn't tell the truth. His face is cold and his heart is warm. He has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He has to wrap himself like an iron ball. In fact, his heart has already melted."

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows deeply, and said in a low voice, "You know him well, what's the relationship between you two?"

"I'm his father." The two said in unison very quickly.

"Why don't you take care of me? What about the New Year's money?" Li Jixiang asked with raised eyebrows.

Lu Yang replied calmly: "You haven't been filial to me, have you?"

Li Qing was stabbed all over his body, and just as he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed a few times and woke up.

His eyes were empty, he looked at the bed curtain vainly, saw Lin Mengjiao and the sweat on her forehead, he took a breath and said, "Xiaoqiao, don't save me."

While taking the needle, Lin Mengjiao returned to him without raising her head: "I have no reason to abandon the patient."

"You don't...don't know about my situation...ahem." Li Qing took several deep breaths, and said weakly: "I'm worse than a vegetable, how long can I last?"

Lin Mengjiao's heart was already in suspense, but when he said that, her eyes filled with steam.She has seen countless complicated symptoms in her life, but none of them can be compared with it. She doesn't check his pulse, but just looks at his face, and she knows that this person has reached the point where the oil lamp is exhausted.

Is it possible to really give up?Let that Gu worm drain Li Qing alive?

"...Where's Lu Yang?"

Li Qing's breathing was already weak.

"...he doesn't want to see me?"

Lin Mengjiao lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Li Qing's eyes were cloudy, and then he took off a jade pendant from his belt and forced it into Lin Mengjiao's hand, his voice was almost inaudible: "...This is the token of the Acacia Sect Master, you can Tune all the members of the Hehuan Sect in the world. I will give it to you, and you will take good care of him for me. If there is anything that makes him sad, I... I am a ghost, and I will not let you go."

In the last sentence, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were mostly red and bloodshot.

Li Qing took one last look at the bed curtain, closed his eyes quietly, and remained silent.

When Lu Yang heard his last words, he stood up, pushed away all the people in front of him, and finally stood by the bed, looking at the person whose body was exposed and gradually lost his temperature.

He didn't dare to sniff this man, and just watched the black pattern on his body gradually dissipate, gradually fading away.And his long black hair, which was originally like a piece of brocade, actually had a strand of hair, which slowly turned from black to white.

Li Qing was like a cursed sleeping beauty, lying there quietly like a picture scroll.

Lu Yang has seen many people die.

Those whose throats were cut by his sword, those who were smashed by his stick, and those who were tortured to death by poison, they were all there. These lives were on his shoulders, one by one, like a blood debt.

When I was young, in my dreams, I could always see the tragic situation of those people before they died. One by one, they grabbed his trouser legs and pressed his arms, wanting to kill him.After sharing the same bed with this person, the nightmare dissipated. During that time, he slept the most comfortably in his life.

Later, after some things happened, the ghosts in the dream turned into the people of Wanzhang Peak. They cried and wailed unceasingly, and they could not live in peace all night long.In those two years, he lived like a walking dead.

Now he actually saw Li Qing's death with his own eyes.But it was not what he had seen in his dream, Li Qing's appearance when he was old.

Lu Yang knew how painful it was when he was poisoned. What did he see when he was dying, and when he returned to the light, that made his face calm and his eyebrows smooth?

Lu Yang suddenly felt unsteady, and was supported by the person behind him. Lin Mengjiao handed the jade pendant to his palm, and there was still a lingering warmth from Li Qing.

Lin Mengjiao hadn't uttered the word "sorry" in her heart when she saw the person in front of her shake and leaned back.

Exhausted Dr. Lin:  …

Lu Yang opened his eyes again, the person sitting at the table was finally replaced by Duan Qiqi.

She still frowned and looked through the documents, as well as the battle damage in various places, the proportion of casualties, and some secret reports.Looking at her expression, she seemed to wish she could see ten lines at a glance, and then split it into three people.

The room was terribly quiet, except for the two of them, there was no one alive.

Lu Yang was a little thirsty, his throat was itchy, he coughed, and woke up Duan Qiqi who was immersed in the battle report.She rubbed between her brows and poured a cup of warm tea for Lu Yang.

While she was reading the documents, she gave someone water to drink, and because she was distracted, most of the water was spilled on Lu Yang's body.

Lu Yang coughed again, before asking, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Duan Qiqi didn't look up: "Two days." After turning a page, he added: "Li Jixiang can go to the ground now."

Lu Yang was not in a good state at the moment, when he heard the word "Li", his heart sank suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he almost pouted again.

Duan Qiqi pinched for him expressionlessly.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down the complex emotions in his heart, and after a while, he asked weakly: "...Did he go to the ground?"

It seemed that because too many people had been buried recently, Qiqi didn't react for a while, and finally turned her eyes away from the paperwork and turned to Lu Yang's pale face.

She froze for a moment, then said, "No."

"No?"

"Brother Feng asked for a crystal coffin from the old Valley Master. He insisted on putting Li Qing in it, saying it would be useful. But so far no one knows what it is useful for." Duan Qiqi narrated lightly with a businesslike attitude, It seems that he is not very familiar with the deceased.

However, she can't be blamed for this. Based on her life experience, she can live and breathe without committing suicide, which is considered a firm resolve.

Since it was done by Feng Chan, it is probably useful, but whether it is to 'take it back as a sculpture at the entrance of the Wuxiang Sword Sect' or 'give an explanation to the suzerain couple of the Hehuan Sect', I don't know.

Lu Yang lay down for a while, and Duan Qiqi just sat there. After two hours, there was no unnecessary movement except for reviewing documents and drinking tea.She has really been reborn, but the price is too high for ordinary people to bear.

Lu Yang looked at her quietly, and suddenly said: "...We want to live on their behalf, and see the scenery they have never seen before."

Hearing this, Duan Qiqi turned her neck around stiffly, her eyes were dark and without a gleam of light.

She has probably heard countless such words, and she wonders if her ears are callused.

Finally, she nodded and looked out of the window.Instead of emerald emerald greens for the distant mountains, you should only look toward the setting sun with hatred.

She looked at a cloud outside, and suddenly asked: "Brother Lu, after this matter is over, I'm going to become a monk, do you support it?"

Lu Yang was lying flat, his eyes were empty, at this moment, he was actually the same kind as Duan Qiqi, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Support, why not support." Lu Yang sighed: "You have reached the age where you can decide your own life. If you are firm, even if I persuade you, you will choose to take this path. I think, Doctor Lin should have persuaded you for a long time."

Duan Qiqi nodded, and said calmly: "There are also Brother Feng, Lao Pei and the others."

"If there is nothing worth worrying about, becoming a monk is also a good choice."

The two sympathetic people continued to remain silent.

After a while, a word suddenly came from Lu Yang's ear.

The voice was very low, and he was especially tired. It was clearly a very small voice, but it seemed as if a flower had exploded in his ears.

"...You don't want to become a monk too, do you, Ayang?"

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