[Basic three] Help, wait for me

Nan Jiu grabbed Tuyi's sleeve, "There is another saying in the Central Plains, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, and then save him..."

"I have no choice." Tuyi said helplessly.

Nan Jiu kept pulling her tightly, holding Mo Zhichen in one hand, almost throwing himself on the ground, refusing to believe anything, "You must have a way, you saved him! "

Tui explained, "He wasn't dead in the first place, and various poisons were mixed in his body to create that suspended animation state. I just gave him a hand."

"You mean the Tang Sect's hidden weapons on him?" Mo Zhichen had many Tang Sect's hidden weapons wounds on his body, and Tang Sect's poison was indeed the world's top poison maker.

Tuyi snorted after hearing this, and shook the bone flute disdainfully, "I can cure the poisons of those melon babies when I was ten years old, and fifty kinds are no problem!"

Nan Jiu asked anxiously, "Then what poison do you still have that you can't cure?"

Tuyi thought for a while, and pointed two fingers in front of him, "Your Central Plains people's strange poison is the same as Tianyi's poison."

Seeing that Nan Jiu couldn't understand, Tuyi blew a bone flute and called out a pair of big green and white snakes. The two snakes moved after hearing the sound, crawled over the pile of rocks, and picked up a sparrow from the bushes in a moment. return.

Tuyi pulled out the pocket dagger hanging from his waist, and pulled Mo Zhichen's wrist to slash it.

Nan Jiu protected her, "What are you doing!"

"Oh, do I need to save him if I want to kill him?" Tuyi pushed Nan Jiu's hand away, and made a quick stroke. The wound was not deep, just enough to ooze a few drops of blood.

She grabbed the sparrow, pinched open the bird's beak, a few drops of blood flowed down her wrist and fell into her mouth, "The poison you got last time was a mutant poison from Tianyi Sect, this time..."

Tui let go of her hand, and the sparrow fluttered to fly away, but it only flapped its wings twice, and suddenly fell to the ground, kicking its legs, tossing about in a slumber, and she continued, "This time, one of his It is the strange poison of you Central Plains people."

Blood gushed out of the sparrow's beak and screamed shrilly. Its wings and feet struggled continuously until the bloody water surrounded its body, and its small body gradually shrank.

After a long time, when the sparrow was finally silent, its bones seemed to melt into blood, and its death was very cruel.

Nan Jiu really couldn't stand it anymore, and lowered his head to embrace Mo Zhichen, not understanding what Tuyi wanted to do.

"This is the poison of your Central Plains. It's really more poisonous than that of our Holy Cult." Tuyi snapped his fingers, rolled his tongue, and swallowed the small corpse, leaving only a circle of blood on the withered grass.

She pointed to the blood and said, "It seems to be a kind of chronic poison that slowly weakens the meridians and damages the internal organs. Moreover, the Tang Sect's poison weapon induced its toxicity, so it is estimated that it will attack in advance."

"You mean..." Nan Jiu opened his eyes wide, unwilling to continue guessing.

Tuyi nodded and said, "Yes, he will be as ugly as this bird when he gets poisoned soon."

After clapping his hands, Gua Taitiao squatted beside her. Tuyi sighed and said, "It's not easy for him to be alive now. Judging by the blood color, the poison should have been latent for at least two months."

two months...

Two months ago, it was when he woke up; it was also when Mo Zhichen suddenly said that he would leave Wuxinjiao and go to the mountains and rivers; it was also when Mo Zhichen suddenly broke his long hair and said that he had a fight with his elder brother. When you stand.

It was from then on that Mo Zhichen suddenly cared for him, and he no longer pushed him away, and no longer talked about the long-lasting noble spirit of defending the country.

Nan Jiu suddenly remembered something, and suddenly asked, "You said I was poisoned, when did I get poisoned, and what kind of poison?"

Tuyi blinked and recalled, and replied, "It's been almost three months. A very beautiful person found me and asked me to treat your illness. At that time, you were going to die! I..."

"Say the point!"

Tuyi cast a dissatisfied glance at him, "...poison is called Qingfeng, and the poison taught by Tianyi can only be cured by those who make it."

Nan Jiuru was struck by lightning, suddenly realized, and hurriedly wrapped Mo Zhichen up, and carried it on his back.

"By the way, how did you cure it? Did he find a better doctor? Or did he find a poison refiner?" Tuyi just remembered this, and asked curiously in the spirit of a doctor who is eager to learn.

Nan Jiu didn't hear her at all, and all the truth came out of his head.

Qingfeng was fed by Mo Wanfeng, the poison must have been made by Mi Kewu, and the two brothers had a sworn feud. Now it seems that what happened on the day Mo Zhichen lost his hair is self-evident.

What about having a fight with his elder brother, what about traveling in mountains and rivers, what about flying far away, what about the strange poison of the Central Plains, a liar is a liar.

Mo Zhichen exchanged his own life with Mo Wanfeng's!

Seeing that Nan Jiu was about to leave with someone on his back, Tuyi raised his head and asked, "Hey, where are you going?"

Where to go, of course to find Mo Wanfeng!The poison was poisoned by him, and he must have a detoxification method.Nan Jiu carried Mo Zhichen back towards Yangzhou. Mo Wanfeng didn't know where he was now, but it was always right to go to Hidden Sword Villa, so he replied angrily, "Go to the poisoner to detoxify!"

The spirit is a little better, the body started to scream after being hungry for several days, the force of standing up suddenly makes the blood flow to the head, and the eyes are like snowflakes floating, Nan Jiu thought to himself, the bad hypoglycemia, it seems that it must be Just have to eat something.

When he settled down, his eyes became clearer, and he continued to walk forward.

Tuyi patted the dust off his clothes, and shouted at Nan Jiu's swaying figure, "It's useless, the poison has no cure."

Nan Jiu paused, turned around and shouted, "Impossible!"

"That poison looks like dead poison, and there will be no antidote." Tuyi said calmly.

"Impossible, I don't believe it..." Nan Jiu said over and over again, carrying Mo Zhichen on her back, and took a firm step, with the posture that she must ask Mo Wanfeng for clarification.

"Hey, why don't you listen to me?" Tuyi followed a few steps and whispered in his ear, "If you keep torturing him, he will die faster."

Tuyi followed Nanjiu all the time in an awkward Central Plains dialect, making Nanjiu so annoyed that she wanted to cover her ears. After walking dozens of steps, she finally couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to yell at her when she got angry.

As soon as the fire in his heart came up, the ashes in Chong's eyes became heavier, he shook his head trying to wake up, but his vision suddenly went dark, as if all his strength was suddenly taken away, even Mo Zhichen didn't care about it, and fell straight to the ground. fell to the ground.

Before losing consciousness, Tui's screams erupted in his ears.

Nan Jiu had another dream.

In the dream, Mo Zhichen looks suave and suave, but there is a puddle of mud under his feet.Mo Zhichen looked at him, but didn't say a word, just smiled, letting the swamp swallow him bit by bit, from his white boots to his waist, to his shoulders.

Every time Nan Jiu took a step towards him, he would push him back with strength coming from somewhere. Seeing that the muddy water was about to cover his chin, Mo Zhichen finally spoke.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to make Nan Jiu go crazy.

He said, afterlife.

Come to his brother-in-law's birthday!He doesn't believe in an afterlife, he doesn't want an afterlife, and he can't wait for a rebirth. He only wants the current Mo Zhichen, and those who are a little earlier or later are not his Mo Zhichen.

Nan Jiu really jumped up from the bed, the first thing he said when he woke up was "Mo Zhichen", and then he looked for him all over the room.

"Isn't this alive and kicking?"

Nan Jiu heard the voice very familiar, turned around and saw that everyone gathered in the room.Jian Ge was sitting at the table, Jun Youyan was leaning on the wall beside the door, and Tuyi was squatting aside to feed Mrs. Gua.

The room was quiet, but Mo Zhichen was missing.

Nan Jiu jumped out of the bed. She was still a little vain when she stepped on the ground. She ignored the dizziness in her head and asked hastily, "Where is Mo Zhichen?"

Jian Ge turned the teacup on the table, and answered him carelessly, "Dead."

Tuyi looked up, gave Jian Ge a weird look, didn't speak, then lowered his head and continued to feed Mrs. Gua.

"You're lying." Nan Jiu said urgently.

Jian Ge didn't do anything else, and sneered, "Just when you passed out, he died of poison. If you don't believe me, you can ask the little five poisons over there."

Tuyi looked at Jian Ge in a panic, then at Nan Jiu, and finally at Gutai with a sad face, shrank into the corner of the wall, and finally nodded silently.

Nan Jiu looked around at the people in the room again, and all the people responded to him with silence, acquiescing to the news of Mo Zhichen's death.

Nan Jiu didn't bother with them, and rushed out of the room directly. When she saw that she was in an inn, she simply searched for each room, kicked the door in, and looked for someone. If there was no one, she kicked the next room.

For a moment, cursing and complaints could be heard in the entire inn, and it was very lively.

Jian Ge leaned against the door, watching him making trouble everywhere, and didn't stop him until Nan Jiu kicked all the doors, before asking him leisurely, "Did you find it?"

Nan Jiu's eyes staring at Jian Ge almost burst into flames, and he punched the door frame on which Jian Ge was leaning, "Where is he?"

"Dead." Jian Ge still replied.

"Where's the corpse?!"

Jian Ge glanced at him in confusion, "The poisonous hair naturally turned into blood, so where is the corpse?"

Nan Jiu grabbed Jian Ge's collar, furious from the bottom of his heart, and even swearing out of anger, "Say the fuck again! Are you his friend or not!"

Jian Ge shook Nan Jiu away vigorously, and answered him impolitely, "I'm not his friend, and he's dead too!"

"Tuyi! Tell me, where is Mo Zhichen!" Nan Jiu put aside Jian Ge and questioned Xiao Wudu who was squatting in the corner.

Tuyi glanced at Jian Ge, with a very difficult expression on his face, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.Jun Youyan stood with his arms folded, his brows furrowed.

"Okay, okay, you don't tell the truth," Nan Jiu laughed, glanced at the epee standing in the room, picked it up a few steps and dragged it out, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will demolish this inn If you don’t believe me, you can’t find half of his hair!”

When passing by the door, Jun Youyan reached out to stop him.

Jian Ge stopped him, "Let him smash it, and see if he can smash it into a desert."

Jun Youyan was a little hesitant, Nan Jiu's eyes were red, she stepped straight out of the door, and really used all her strength to swing the epee, smashing whatever she saw.

The people in the store fled in all directions, Xiao Er rushed up to stop him, but was almost smashed into a cucumber by Nan Jiu's epee. The boss wailed and wailed, and slapped his thigh, saying that he couldn't survive.

Nan Jiu smashed the counter with a sword, and said angrily, "It just so happens that I can't live!"

After a long while, Nanjiu was in a mess around him, holding on to the epee and panting, so tired that he was out of breath.He really couldn't move the second round, so he hugged Chang Feng and sat on the floor kneeling, with the pieces of broken porcelain and wood slag under his body, he didn't feel anything, and he was laughing like crazy for a long time.

He choked with a smile and formed a sentence, "...you give him back to me."

Jian Ge walked closer, and threw Nan Jiu a brocade bag, which was bulging, and he didn't know what it contained. He said, "This is all he left for you, take it and leave quickly, in the future, the world will never come back again." There is no such person as Mo Zhichen."

Nan Jiu looked at the brocade bag embroidered with the word Mo, and suddenly jumped up, "You know it all?! You know that he was poisoned and that he was going to die. It's not just Mo Zhichen, it turns out that you have colluded with each other from the beginning Come and lie to me!"

Jian Ge looked at him, "What if I don't lie to you? Tell you and cry to death? Or do you have the courage to die with him?"

"Nan Jiu, looking at you now, I can't help but want to beat you up. Mo Zhichen has never been so nice to a person. He has already held you on top of his heart. Don't be dissatisfied." Jian Ge said.

Nan Jiu retorted, "You kept it from me, why didn't you think about my feelings? How do you know that I won't share the joys and sorrows with him? How do you know that he is not on my heart?!"

"I don't know what kind of argument you have prepared. You can leave if you want me to go. As long as you can get Mo Zhichen a bone or a bowl of blood, I will immediately turn around and leave without entanglement!"

"you--"

"Enough!" Jun Youyan interrupted their quarrel suddenly, walked over quickly and grabbed Nan Jiu's wrist, "I'll take you to find Mo Zhichen."

"Drunkard!" Jian Ge exclaimed in shock.

Jun Youyan didn't look back, and said slowly, "Axiu, this is their business, regardless of life or death, we have no right to hinder them."

Jian Ge couldn't help but watch Jun Youyan drag Nan Jiu out of the backyard.

There was a carriage parked in front of the back door, Jun Youyan brought it to the carriage and let go.

Nan Jiu rushed into the carriage impatiently, and sure enough, she saw Mo Zhichen lying peacefully, breathing weakly and steadily, and quickly embraced him in her arms, holding him tightly, as if it was a treasure that was lost and found again.

Jian Ge followed, and when she saw Nan Jiu in the carriage, she was so angry that she beat Jun Youyan a lot, picked up the two swords behind her back, and followed the carriage.

"What do you want to do to him?" Nan Jiu asked, looking at Jian Ge's scarlet clothes.

"Take him back to Kunlun and kill him before he gets poisoned." Jian Ge replied calmly, "If you don't let go, I don't mind doing it in front of you."

Nan Jiu retorted, "He's still alive!"

"He may be poisoned at any time!" Jian Ge pointed his sword at Mo Zhichen's throat, "As a friend, instead of letting him die in such pain, it is better to end him."

"I will save him, no matter what method." Nan Jiu stretched out his hand to hold Jian Ge's sword tip.

Jian Ge reminded him again, "There is no cure for this poison, Tuyi should have told you."

The blade of the sword was a little red, Nan Jiu forced the sword away from Mo Zhichen's neck, looked straight at Jian Ge and said, "I will save him, I will take him to Wanhua Valley, there are the best doctors, the most magical With his medical skills, there must be a way.”

Jian Ge sneered, "Are you kidding? The whole world thought Mo'e was dead, and they were cheering for the battle in Luodao, but you took him to Wanhua Valley? If the people of Wanhua knew that he was still alive, how could they let him die?" He lived longer!"

"He is going to die sooner or later, why is there a glimmer of hope but he refuses to try?!" Nan Jiu raised his voice and said vehemently, "If Wanhua is still helpless, I will be buried with him and be his coffin as a cushion!"

Jian Ge was silent for a moment, then withdrew his sword suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you said that."

Jun Youyan saw Jian Ge jumping out of the car, angrily passed by, followed closely, and asked him how he was doing.

"You did a good job, how do you ask me?" Jian Ge said angrily.

Jun Youyan was wronged, dared not speak, followed a few steps, and the person in front spoke again, "Pack up your things, go to Wanhua, and take the little five poisons in the house with you."

When the group set off, Jun Youyan was driving outside, and the car was packed to the brim. The three of them had a "corpse" and a quack, and none of them said the first sentence.

When the bumping of the carriage gradually stabilized, Tuyi finally couldn't hold back, and said with a bitter face, "Why do you take me with you?"

Jian Ge was resting with his eyes closed, pointing to the person in Guidance Jiu's arms, and said coldly, "Before Wan Hua, save his life."

Tuyi pursed his lips and sighed, indicating that this is really not an easy job.