Help, the male protagonist wants to attack me

Wen Lixuan knew that it would be very difficult to face Song Linzhang. The two were evenly matched in martial arts. Whoever wins depends on mentality and luck. After many days of competition, both of them are a little tired, so naturally I don't want to procrastinate too long.

But even after several fights, Song Linzhang felt a little anxious. He adjusted his breathing and fixed his eyes on Wen Lixuan, hoping to find a flaw.

And Wen Lixuan was also ready to fight, he knew very well that whoever messed up first at this moment would lose, seeing Song Linzhang's slightly short breathing, his heart was the first to calm down.

The more stable Wen Lixuan was, the more impatient Song Linzhang was. At this moment, a gust of wind blew up, and a dead leaf flew up and circled between the two of them. The dead leaf circled upwards and gradually flew to Wen Lixuan's eyes.

This is the moment!Song Linzhang drew his sword in an instant, the speed was beyond the reach of many people in his life, but speed is already a necessary condition for a master to fight, and Wen Lixuan's reaction was naturally extremely fast, only a "bang" was heard, and sparks flew everywhere , Wen Lixuan has firmly blocked it with his sword.

Song Linzhang poured his inner strength into his arm, and pressed down hard. Song Linzhang was still taller and mightier than Wen Lixuan in terms of body size, and he planned to win in terms of strength.

Wen Lixuan immediately resisted with internal force, which was not very strenuous, but during the stalemate, he was distracted, and he couldn't help but glance at the person in the distance again, the one he saw as soon as he came on stage, very Like the person he hides in his heart.

That person is not like everyone else around the ring, but watching their competition from a distance. Although he can vaguely see the difference between his eyebrows and eyes, he still can't help but look at him because of his too similar figure. .

Qu Yanchen looked at it for a while, saw the stalemate on the stage, and suddenly laughed at himself. Do you still care about whether he wins the championship or not?Rather than wasting time here, it's better to turn over the medicine for a while. Thinking of this, he turned around and left without any regrets.

He actually left?Wen Lixuan caught that figure leaving from the corner of his eye, and he looked again, this look almost made his heart stop beating!

This back figure is no different from him!

Suddenly, a force as heavy as Mount Tai pressed down on him, Song Linzhang noticed his momentary loss of consciousness, Wen Lixuan quickly regained his mind at the moment when he was almost lost, his left foot was fixed on the ground firmly against his body, he adjusted almost at the same time He cleared his mentality, gathered his energy and concentrated his mind, and no longer entangled in anything other than the competition.

Wen Lixuan was almost defeated just now, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, but he stabilized the situation with his deep internal strength, and no one dared to applaud loudly. This seemingly static confrontation is actually fighting each other's internal strength , there must be no distraction.

An Siyuan looked back in a strange way. He noticed that Wen Lixuan seemed to be paying attention to something in the audience, but was completely blocked behind and couldn't see anything.

"Song Linzhang is dying soon." Ye Zhiqian lowered his head and whispered in An Siyuan's ear.

"You can also see that he has started to tremble slightly, and he should almost be unable to hold on."

Before An Siyuan could finish his sentence, Wen Lixuan yelled loudly, and a burst of internal force knocked Song Linzhang back a meter away. Before he could stand still, the sword was already around his neck.

"Ok!!" The crowd in the audience was stunned for a few seconds before bursting out with deafening applause, especially the disciples of Cang Yunding, whose shouts resounded through the sky.

"It's all your fault! If I bet on Wen Lixuan, I'll make a fortune!" An Siyuan covered his ears and yelled at Ye Zhiqian, feeling very annoyed.

Ye Zhiqian smiled and said nothing, signaling whether he should leave, An Siyuan nodded hastily, he actually didn't care who won the first place at all, instead he was about to be quarreled by the people around him.

Ye Zhiqian half embraced him, and quickly squeezed out of the crowd, and gradually walked a little further away before finally getting a little quieter.

"If you ask me, no matter who gets first, he is actually second." An Siyuan said.

"why?"

"Because you didn't participate, in my opinion you are number one."

"There are thousands of masters in the world, how do you know that no one in the audience is stronger than me?"

"I just know, oh..." An Siyuan sighed, "It's a pity."

"I don't think it's a pity at all. It doesn't matter whether I am number one in the eyes of the world, as long as you think it is number one."

"Then don't worry, the absolute number one." An Siyuan patted his chest and said.

"Okay, I'm relieved."

Wen Lixuan won the championship in one fell swoop, and Cang Yunding's morale was greatly boosted, but he himself seemed to be out of his mind, as if he was looking for something.

"Lixuan, what's on your mind?" Chu Feibai also saw that he was unusual, "It's a happy event to win the leader, but why do you seem to have lost your soul?"

"Ah...?" Wen Lixuan seemed to realize suddenly, "I don't have anything on my mind."

"You just need to remember that we are now stepping on the place of the Xuanyuan Sect."

Wen Lixuan was shocked, of course he knew that the discussion about the leader of the martial arts alliance had reached a fever pitch, those who opposed Yuan Tianzong were headed by Cang Yunding, but compared to his supporters, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, as Cang Yunding's big disciple However, at this time, it is inappropriate to only think about my own private facts.

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

"You know the seriousness, so you can do it yourself."

"Yes!" Maybe that was just his own wishful thinking. Now that the enemy is in front of him, he should withdraw his mind. After all, he tried his best to search but couldn't find it. With his temperament, how could he appear here.

In Yuan Tianzong's room, Xiang Zhengqing was having a secret meeting with him.

"Brother Xiang, Cang Yunding and Qixing are now openly challenging each other."

"It's okay, let them be arrogant for a few more days." Xiang Zhengqing smiled obsequiously, "They don't know Brother Yuan's foresight."

"That's right, the people sent to those sects should arrive in a few days. If they control the young and old in their families, are they afraid they won't change their words? At that time, the vast majority of people in the martial arts will support the head of Yuan. If you don't agree, what can you do?"

"It's just that Heshan is a little tricky. Although they didn't say it clearly, they can see that they are against it."

"The people sent to Cangyunding and Qixing Pavilion are also on standby, and they can control their wives and children as soon as I give an order. As long as their two sects turn to support Brother Yuan, the Heshan faction will definitely have nothing to do. "

"Brother Yuan is very cunning."

Dark clouds gradually rose, the originally bright moonlight was strictly blocked, and the cunning tricks of the two were also hidden in the darkness, but what they didn't know was that another evil hand had reached out to each of them.

"Brother Zhongyuan, are you in the house?"

Before dawn on the second day, An Siyuan was woken up by Song Qinghe's knock on the door. He covered his head with the quilt in annoyance and couldn't get up. Someone would open the door anyway. As expected, Ye Zhiqian got up to open the door the next second. ,

"What's the matter?" Song Qinghe has always been modest and polite, and if there is no urgent matter, he will definitely not disturb people's dreams.

"There seems to be a plague in Dongyuan. Suddenly, several people fell ill. It is said that it is still serious."

"Plague?" Qu Yanchen pushed Ye Zhiqian away, "What kind of plague?"

"I don't know, Dongyuan has been blocked now, senior brother asked me to remind you, you must never come out of the house."

"Okay, we got it, thank you." Qu Yanchen thanked Song Qinghe, "You also remember to keep yourselves clean and never go out."

"Yes, thank you, Brother Bochen, for reminding me." Song Qinghe left in a hurry after speaking, leaving the three of them looking at each other, always feeling that this matter was very strange.

"What does elder brother think about this matter?" Back in the room, Ye Zhiqian asked Qu Yanchen, he should be able to come up with some ideas if he knows medicine.

"It's very unusual. We have been here for more than a month. After all the sects entered, Yuan Tianzong blocked all the entrances and exits, and no one came in or out. How could there be a plague suddenly? This is not in line with common sense."

"Maybe it's because those people are eating uncleanly, maybe food poisoning." An Siyuan said casually.

"What did you just say?" Qu Yanchen suddenly looked up at An Siyuan, "Food...poisoned?"

"Ah, it's not the poison from the poison. It's the gastrointestinal disease caused by the stale or unclean food." An Siyuan thought that they probably didn't understand this term, so he quickly explained.

"...Maybe." Qu Yanchen looked away, "We'd better be careful."

They were discussing this matter when it suddenly became very noisy outside the house. The three of them stood by the window and looked into the courtyard, only to see the disciples of the Tianxing School who lived next door running out in a panic.

"Someone is sick!"

Hearing that someone fell ill, Qu Yanchen was about to go out wearing a face mask, but An Siyuan held him back,

"What if it's really a plague?"

"I'm still worried that I won't be able to get in touch with patients. Don't worry, I have my own way." Qu Yanchen pushed the two of them into the room, "After you help me prepare more water, stay in the bedroom and don't come out, especially after waiting Don't come out when I come back."

Qu Yanchen went out with the medical kit,

"I know a little bit about medical skills, let me go and have a look."

Hearing that he knew medicine, everyone dispersed to make way for him. Qu Yanchen entered the house alone. The furnishings of this room were exactly the same as theirs. Clothes were still scattered on the floor of the room. It can be seen that when they ran out It was very flustered.

There was a person lying on the bed in the house, moaning in pain. Qu Yanchen tidied up the face towel, took out a pair of oilcloth gloves from the medical box, and stepped forward to check after putting them on.

This person's eyes are closed, his breathing is very rapid, his lips are black and blue, there are some ulcers around his lips, and there are many red rashes on his neck. At first glance, it really looks like a plague, but Qu Yanchen can almost be sure that it is not contagious disease, but poisoning.

He took out a detoxification pill and took it for him. Although it can't completely detoxify, it can dispel some of the poison. If he wants to completely detoxify, he must study what the poison is made of.

Everyone watched from a distance in the courtyard and did not dare to approach. Seeing Qu Yanchen coming out, a disciple of the Tianxing Sect took a step forward and bowed his hands in salute.

"Dare to ask, brother, how is my junior brother's condition?"

"Don't worry, it should be fine."

The man was overjoyed when he heard the words, "How long will it take to recover?"

"I need to clarify a few things first." Qu Yanchen thought for a moment, if he directly said that he was poisoned, it might cause a lot of panic, so he decided to investigate first, "Has your junior brother eaten or touched you?" How many things have you never touched?"

"This...isn't it." The man frowned, "Our daily food and clothing expenses are almost the same."

"Ah yes!" Suddenly a person next to me remembered, "Junior brother ate slowly yesterday, I waited for him after you all left, and after he went to deliver the bowls and chopsticks, he brought over half a braised pig's trotter, saying that there was a cook He wanted to give me some of the food for him, but I don’t think it’s much, so I let him eat it all.”

"Is there any pig's trotters left?"

"No, but the pig bone was thrown in that bucket, so it should still be there." The man pointed to the wooden bucket where the garbage was thrown in the corner.

"Okay, your junior brother has already passed out. You can come to me after he wakes up. If you are worried, it is better not to contact him."

"Yes, thank you brother."