[Basic three] Help, wait for me

Not long after, a person got on the ladder and came quickly with a slight complaint in his mouth, "Why did you find me, I just returned to the valley."

Hua Jian, who had just sent the letter, said helplessly, "He is seriously ill. All the other classmates have gone to morning class. Except for you, only Master Mu is the only one. You know, Master Mu, I dare not excuse you."

Jian Ge used to live in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and some of the more senior Huagu people recognized him, so they kept hiding.Hearing the conversation between the two of them at this time, his body was slightly shaken, not only because they mentioned Mubai, but also, he was very familiar with the voice of the newcomer—Lin Sheng, a disciple of Shangxian under Xinglin's sect, theoretically he could be regarded as Mubai. Bai's nephew.

Since Master Mu was mentioned, Disciple Xinglin couldn't say anything more, but hurried to the carriage and glanced at Nanjiu, "You guys are here to seek medical treatment?"

Nan Jiu nodded.

Lin Sheng asked, "Why is he not good?"

Nan Jiu didn't know if this Xinglin disciple had ever seen Mo Zhichen. To be on the safe side, he covered his face with his wide sleeves, and then moved him outside so that Xinglin disciple could look at him, and replied, "Trauma, and endotoxin."

When Lin Sheng reached out to take the pulse, Nan Jiu inadvertently saw several bandages wrapped around his wrist.

After a while, after taking the pulse, Lin Sheng took a general look at Mo Zhichen's wound, and said with a sigh, "The external injury can be cured, but the internal poison has dissipated to the lungs, so I'm afraid it can't be cleared."

Nan Jiu said angrily, "Look carefully again, no matter what method you can do."

Lin Sheng was used to seeing the family members of patients who were in a state of despair, Nanjiu's attitude was not bad, so he didn't show any displeasure, and explained to him, "His pulse is weak, his limbs are cold, and he looks terminally ill. The poison was severe, I have never seen it before. Logically, he should have vomited blood, and the blood color is black and red, if it is not for the insects in his body to protect his life, he should be dead by now."

What he said was right, every sentence made sense, Nan Jiu could understand it, but he didn't want to understand it in his heart, "Aren't you the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, aren't you hanging the pot to help the world and save the common people? You can't give up on him!"

Lin Sheng said patiently, "I'm not saying that I want to give up on the patient, but I'm just a ignorant person. I really can't cure this poison. If you insist, you can let him stay in Huagu. With my strength, I can extend his life for a month at most. "

January, just one month is not enough, the ending after one month is not the same as today's repeat.

As soon as the curtain of the car moved, Tuyi got out from under it, and said with a soft smile, "It turns out that Wanhua Valley, which is famous in the Central Plains, is as poor as I am." After two croaks, Mrs. Dagua also came out and jumped out of the car.

"You made his Gu technique?" Lin Sheng asked.

"Well, it's not bad." Tuyi nodded greatly, and added a little aggrieved, "I used several female Gu to save his life. Today, I finally got to see your Central Plains people's medical skills. , you actually said it couldn’t be cured?”

Lin Sheng was a little annoyed at being told by the alien five poisons that his skills were inferior to others, but he had nothing to refute, so he replied to her based on the teaching of "modesty and friendliness", "If it weren't for the fact that there are too many foreign poisons, the Central Plains will be mixed with fish and dragons." , how could we be helpless.”

Saying that, he pointedly glanced at Da Gua who was blinking beside the car.

What a stupid Central Plains person, obviously he is incompetent, but he still dares to insinuate their Five Immortals Sect, he should let him taste what it is like to be a "foreign poison". When Tuyi got angry, he waved a pair of Blue and White Spirit Snake.

As soon as the spirit snake was called out, the carriage was packed to the brim, the snake's head hissed and got out, and the snake's tail left in the car brushed over Jian Ge's face hiding in the corner, rubbing against the slippery touch Yes, it only made Jian Ge wish to chop off their entangled tails with a single sword.

Tuyi didn't think it was messy enough, another flute waved a huge sky spider, and suddenly there was really no room left in the carriage, the big spider's furry legs stepped on Jian Ge's feet, and the close-up view of strange things was horrifying Jian Ge had goosebumps all over her body.

Jian Ge had no choice but to move forward sideways, but she didn't notice that her clothes were exposed outside.

"Is there anyone else in your car?" Lin Sheng asked with sharp eyes during the quarrel with Tuyi.

As soon as Tuyi turned around, he realized that he had done a very stupid thing. The hem of the scarlet clothes was trampled under the sky spider, and Jian Ge couldn't pull it back.

Tuyi thought of Jian Ge saying that he was not allowed to show up in Wanhua, so he hurriedly played the flute to let the spider move. The tragedy is that the spider couldn't stretch its legs in the carriage. Jiu and Mo Zhichen squeezed out of the car, but they hooked onto Jian Ge's clothes and couldn't even shake them off.

Before Jian Ge could draw his sword and tear his clothes, he was pulled out of the car curtain by the sky spider.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the air was thickened.

"Uncle Jian!" Lin Sheng exclaimed in surprise.

That Ten Thousand Flowers disciple is called Uncle Jian Ge?Nan Jiu looked over suspiciously.

Jian Ge didn't answer, since she had already been seen, there was no point in making excuses, so she quickly turned over and jumped out of the carriage, and gave Tuyi a glance at Tuyi who was sitting on the side of the carriage.

Tui lowered his head in shame and fiddled with the flute.

Although Lin Sheng called Uncle Jian Ge, he didn't show the slightest respect in his hand. He took out the ink pen from his waist, looking ready to go.

"Lin Sheng, are you going to have a fight with me?" Jian Ge chuckled, "You're an outlier."

"Master Jian..." Lin Sheng changed his words, "Jian Ge, what are you doing here, traitors are not welcome in Wanhua Valley."

Jian Ge laughed and said, "Traitor? When did I enter Wanhua? I, Jian Ge, have been Qixiu's disciples from beginning to end. It is you who treat enemies as friends and wrong good people."

Lin Sheng retorted, "Yes, it's because we don't know people clearly that we let you, a vicious villain, disturb my peace of Wanhua. I'll let you come and go today, so I don't want to step into Wanhua again."

"Lin Sheng, when did Wanhua return to the Haoqi League? You are not qualified to speak for the entire Flower Valley," Jian Ge said angrily, "I don't have to join Wanhua, and I can accept your challenge, but today we are here to beg Medical."

Lin Sheng replied, "Evil Jane will have to save someone one day? Since you claim to be Qixiu's disciple, you should go to Qixiu Yunshang."

Jian Ge looked at him angrily.

"The one you want to save is the wicked," Lin Sheng said again, "The disciples of Wanhua Valley don't save the wicked, Mr. Jian, have you forgotten this sentence?" He emphasized the word "Master and Uncle" and deliberately reminded Jian Ge .

As the noise at Taniguchi gradually escalated, the usually quiet Wanhua Valley suddenly became lively. Some disciples who went in and out to collect herbs brought the news into the valley. Because they heard Jian Ge's name, many people gradually gathered in front of the carriage.

Jian Ge glanced around, clenched her swords tightly, turned her back with her hands and turned her body deftly, and said with a sneer, "Do they seem to be old faces? Today / are you going to eradicate evil for the world?"

Seeing him raising his sword, Lin Sheng asked him sharply, "Could it be that you want to trespass on thousands of flowers?!"

Jian Ge smiled, "I'm just breaking in, can you stop me?"

When the words fell, there was an uproar. These self-addicted and elegant Wanhua disciples all had fiercer eyes than the villains in their mouths, but they all had outstanding demeanor, even when they took up weapons. A noble and elegant gesture.

Seeing that a battle was about to break out, the corner of Jian Ge's clothes was suddenly flicked twice. Looking down, it was a pale and weak hand.

"Jian Ge, let's go, don't fight with them." Mo Zhichen called him faintly, the words were not clear, Nan Jiu translated to him again.

Jian Ge frowned and said angrily, "Let's go, what should you do!"

Mo Zhichen shook his head, grabbed Jian Ge's clothes and did not let go, and opened his mouth to say something, Nan Jiu bowed his head to listen, and immediately retorted, "I don't agree!"

Being stared at by Mo Zhichen, Nan Jiu had no choice but to translate, "He said, he deserved it, and told you not to fight against Wanhua again."

Jian Ge said with a smile, "The evil between Wanhua and I started five years ago, so why bother with this day. Even if you can give up today, can the little wild dog give up? Can they let me go?"

Nan Jiu glanced down, and then translated, "He said, it's not worth it, it's a day to live."

"I'm muddling along every day," Jian Ge no longer looked down at Mo Zhichen, he looked straight ahead, with exquisite twin swords across his chest, and said indifferently, "Mo Zhichen, I was hunted down by Wu Zhichen five years ago." Home is home, you took me in, and I dragged you down all day to make trouble for you; since you still regard me as a friend, five years later, it’s okay for me to go through all kinds of flowers for you this time.”

Jian Ge has a soft voice, but her words are as golden as jade and unshakable.

Mo Zhichen didn't let go of his hand, Nan Jiu continued to translate with a frown, "He said he didn't want to hurt us."

"Involvement... Your friend or your lover, which one is afraid of you being involved?" Jian Ge smiled and looked at Nan Jiu, "Little wild dog, are you afraid of being implicated by him?"

Nan Jiu shook his head several times, but didn't have time to refute that little wild dog.

Jian Ge slowly took the corner of his clothes out of Mo Zhichen's hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Mo Zhichen, you didn't see the distraught look when the little wild dog thought you were dead, otherwise, you would definitely not be able to say such self-defeating words Come."

"Although I don't like him, I can't deny that he really likes you. If you really think about him, hold your breath and wait for me to come back." Jian Ge stepped forward.

As soon as he moved, hostility instantly appeared around him.

"I'll go with you!" Nan Jiu shouted to the back.

Jian Ge didn't turn her head back, and went straight forward with her sword, "I'm familiar with the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, you guard Mo Zhichen. Show me, if he dares to die, I'll kill you with one sword, do you hear me! "

He glanced sideways at Jun Youyan again, frowned, and rushed into the arena without saying anything.

Nan Jiu blinked, and replied.Moved Mo Zhichen back to the carriage, took the long gun on one side, and said to him with a smile, "Did you hear that, Jian Ge said that he would kill me, you must hold on, or I will really be you bottom of the coffin."

Mo Zhichen was leaning against the wall of the car, his whole body was weak, and he had no strength to stop Nan Jiu from leaving. He tried his best to reach out, but the trembling of his arm made it far from enough for him to reach Nan Jiu's half an inch of clothes.

Nan Jiuxiang had eyes on the back of his head, turned around and took Mo Zhichen's hand, he shook it firmly, and said firmly, "Mo Zhichen, you have to trust us."

When Nan Jiu lowered the curtain, Mo Zhichen opened his mouth and called "Ah Jiu" in vain, but the voice was covered by the fighting outside the carriage and did not reach Nan Jiu's ears.

Ah Jiu, you can't be busy, you can't be an enemy of them for me...

After all, he didn't have the strength to speak, and he leaned quietly alone, feeling that the blood in his lungs was constantly surging up, but in the end, what flowed out was not only the thick black blood, but also the sparkle from the corners of his eyes.

Nan Jiu jumped out of the carriage, pointed his spear, and shouted out of the corner of his eye, "Tuyi, get on the carriage!"

"Ah?... Oh!" Tuyi was stunned by Mo Shan and Jian Guang in front of him. He didn't understand what was going on, but he heard Nan Jiu's cry, and after a long time, he realized that he turned over and climbed up.

Lifting the corner of the car curtain, it was confirmed that Mo Zhichen could still last for a while.

Then unceremoniously summoned the holy scorpion and the wind centipede, and the five spiritual creatures surrounded the carriage, unanimously to the outside, Tuyi held up the bone flute and said, "You must not come here! Otherwise, I will let you taste my five spirits. The Immortal Cult's poisonous Gu is powerful!"

Jian Ge flew around all the way, with sword energy flying everywhere, but one person was no match for four hands. Before he got close to the ladder, he was suppressed and unable to move an inch.

When he turned sideways to avoid Wanhua Qijin, a strong back suddenly came up behind him, and when he looked back, it was Jun Youyan who rushed in with a horizontal stick.

"Why are you here?" Jane asked.

Jun Youyan's eyes sparkled, "Axiu's look just now, didn't you ask me to help you?"

Jian Ge repelled Huajian who was opposite Jun Youyan with a sword move, "If you want to come in, I can't guarantee life or death."

Jun Youyan grinned and said, "I'm here to protect Axiu!"

Jun Youyan took off the hip flask at his waist, tilted his head down, the strong wine was dripping from his mouth, and after drinking, he laughed loudly and said, "Axiu, set up the formation!"

With the help of Jun Youyan, Jian Ge's momentum is like a bamboo, forcing her all the way to the ladder.The disciple Shou Gu who was closest to the ladder saw that he was unable to defend himself, so he broke the iron chain of the ladder with his palm.

There is no bottom to the bottom of the cliff.

Jian Ge was anxious, and wanted to fly down with lightness kung fu, but was hugged by Jun Youyan, angry and scolded him, "What are you doing!"

With Qixiu in his arms, Jun Youyan stepped on the rock, and suddenly the scenery changed, and he smiled with alcohol and said, "The beggar's light kung fu, travel around."

In fact, she was much faster than Qixiu Qinggong, so Jian Ge had no choice but to remain silent.

Approaching the landing, Jun Youyan asked, "What's the plan now?"

Jian Ge replied seriously, "Go to Xianji Rock and find Mubai."

"Ah?" Lightness kung fu obviously faltered, Jun Youyan almost dropped Jian Ge, but thanks to Jian Ge hooking him, otherwise the real person would not have been saved, and he would have turned into a thorn in the sea of ​​thousands of flowers It's time to protect the flower mud.

Jun Youyan didn't even bother to feel the feeling of being hugged by Jian Ge, so he said anxiously, "Why do you want him?"

As soon as Mubai was mentioned, Jun Youyan would lose his temper, and Jian Ge also said angrily, "Besides Mubai, find someone else who can save him!"

To tell the truth, with their making such a fuss, there really is no one in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley who is willing to save Mo Zhichen, Jun Youyan said unconvinced, "Mubai is willing to save?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Jian Ge said in a deep voice.

Jun Youyan couldn't refute it, so he took Jiange with him and went to Xianji Rock.

Outside Wanhua Valley, Nanjiu is the only thug left, and Tuyi is a half-baked poison scripture.A long spear fights against dozens of ink pens, and the proud blood group picks flowers. In vain, no matter how hard Nan Jiu strives, he will almost be tortured and cry.

Especially when dealing with people from Wanhua Valley who are in need of other people's medical skills, he can only fight, not kill. The situation of the battle is that the enemy is constantly consuming Nanjiu's strength.

"Tuyi Tuyi!" Nan Jiu yelled back to the side of the car, "Why are you standing there, I won't be able to stop you if you don't make a move!"

Tuyi played the bone flute in a mess, "I, I... I can repair it!"

Nan Jiu shouted, "You just said that you also practiced the Poison Sutra!"

"I, I learned a little bit," Tui said, hammering his head, "Wait for me to think about the mental formula..."

Nan Jiu, an opponent who was forced by Cang Yuezhen, turned back and urged, "Oh, don't think about it, Gu Gu Gu! You will always lose Gu!"

Tuyi hurriedly took it out of his pocket, "Where did you get hurt? What kind of Gu do you want, the ice silkworm's breath or..."

Nan Jiu was about to be mad by her, so he opened his mouth and said, "Mind Gu and Sleeping Gu, throw as many as you want!" Superstition Gu makes the enemy lose their minds and become confused; Sleeping Gu can make people fall into a deep sleep.

Tuyi was startled, and asked in surprise, "How do you know that my Five Immortals Sect has Mind-confusing Gu and Sleeping Gu?"

"Not only do I know this, I also know that if you don't move, I will die in front of you!" Nan Jiu said, "Hurry up, hurry up, stop talking nonsense and throw it away."

Before he had time to ask carefully, Tuyi hurriedly rummaged through every corner of his body, and finally found some bugs that hadn't been used for a long time from a pocket.

With the double Gu and the bone flute blowing, Wanhua's momentum finally slowed down a bit, and Nan Jiu was finally able to breathe a little easier.

After one song, Tuyi took out two small boxes and asked, "Hey, I still have two life-killing Gu, do you want to throw them away?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Jiu immediately pressed Tuyi's hand that was about to open the box, "Don't throw it away, if you plant it, you will die."

"Oh..." Tuyi was even a little disappointed.

When the Wanhua were half-drowned under the control of the Gu technique, Nan Jiu leaned against the side of the car to rest, and Tuyi squatted beside him, shaking the bone flute and laughing, "Hey, I found that the Poison Sutra is also very interesting. When I get back, I will let the elder sister teach me."

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the fixed technique became a little slack, Nan Jiu pushed the bone flute back to Tuyi's mouth with a bitter face, "Grandma, let's talk about the future, don't stop, keep playing."

Tuyi pursed his lips, and blew the tune again and again.

Until Tuyi's Gu was exhausted, Nan Jiu was so tired that the waving spear couldn't stop the frequent bursts of energy. Pulling out a handful of silver needles, some lijinghua who couldn't enter the venue secretly threw them away.

"I only have the life-killing Gu!" Tui shouted, "If they come again, I will have to lose it."

Nan Jiu swept down with one shot, like a thunderbolt.Indeed, there are more and more people on the other side, and if the fight continues in vain, the only way to escape is to use a killer move.

Why hasn't Jian Ge come back...

"Everyone stop!" A shout broke through the clear sky, and the voice was as clear as jade.

Nan Jiu stood holding a gun, and Wan Hua, who was walking against the light, had a slender figure, a black shirt with a white background covered with layers of clouds, and long hair dyed with ink.Walking slowly in the shadow of the backlight, his gestures and gestures looked elegant and elegant. When he approached, the sunlight disappeared, his brows were cold and aloof, and when he looked at Nanjiu, there was no wave in his eyes.

His beauty is completely different from Jian Ge's, it is like refined ink, the splashes of ink and white space are just right, without any restraint, and without adding extra madness.

Nan Jiu was sure almost instantly that this person was Mu Bai whom Jian Ge had been thinking about.The so-called flower of Gaoling probably ends here, no wonder Jian Ge has been chasing her for ten years.

At this moment, Mubai said coldly, "In front of the Wanhua Gate, how decent are you guys?"