subordinates dare not

Bian Qingyu lowered his eyes and replied: "Yes."

Dr. Li stroked his gray beard, "Do you know what kind of poison you have? I heard Wei Chuge said that you still went to Qiongguang Valley for medical treatment. What did the owner of Qiongguang Valley say? The method of detoxification, Hua Gu Has the Lord figured it out?"

Bian Qingyu heard the words, blinked, turned his head to look at Wei Chuge who hadn't said a word after he checked his pulse, then pursed his lips, and said: "Mr. , just to detoxify me, I am extremely grateful."

Dr. Li always smiled kindly when facing Bian Qingyu, he waved his hands quickly, "You are too polite, after all, you are the one that Wei Chuge cares about - of course I want to help him!"

Bian Qingyu turned a deaf ear to it, his face was so dull that it seemed that he didn't have the emotions that ordinary people would have, and he whispered: "I don't want to waste Mr. Li's time, so I'll tell the truth, because Joan The owner of Guanggu Valley told me that there is no solution to these two poisons."

Wei Chuge frowned and said, "No solution?!"

The smile on Dr. Li's face also gradually faded, "Master Hua's medical skills should be superior to mine, but she actually said that there is no solution..."

Bian Qingyu was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Not only that, the person who poisoned me also told me that there is no cure for these two kinds of poisons. If Mr. Li wants to help me detoxify this time, I'm afraid it will take him Only in the Year of the Monkey can we return home.”

"What kind of poison are these two kinds of poisons? How could Gu Zhu Hua be helpless?" Dr. Li was heartbroken, "Can Gu Zhu Hua tell you in detail what poison is it?"

Bian Qingyu seemed to be hesitant. He glanced at Wei Chuge again, but he didn't want to be caught by the other party's sight. He turned his eyes in a hurry. .”

"Gu poison?!" Dr. Li opened his eyes wide. Although he majored in medical skills, he also knew some martial arts. Since he formed the alchemy, Dr. Li has lived more than 700 springs, summers, autumns and winters. People are afraid of poisonous art.But since 150 years ago, the Gu poison in Jianghuai has disappeared without a trace, and even the Gu masters in Beishuo only dare to raise Gu in secret, how could there be people infected with Gu poison?

Dr. Li was about to ask again, but he heard the other party continue to say——

"I went to Beishuo once more than 100 years ago. I fell into the hands of evil people by mistake and was poisoned by Gu. I escaped with my last breath and have lived in a daze to this day. When Master Hua Gu treated me, he also said that the Gu on my body The poison has been around for a long time, and the Gu worms have been integrated into the flesh and blood. After all, the Gu worms are living things. If you want to kill the Gu worms in my body, it will definitely damage my body. Therefore, it is even more difficult. Mr. Li You don't have to bother to heal me."

"No, I, Li Yi, will do what I say. Since I have agreed to Wei Chuge, I will definitely be responsible to the end!" Dr. Li's eyes widened, his expression was very excited, and he also felt pity, "Although I don't understand Gu poison, I still have it." You can consult various ancient books, don’t be discouraged, there will be a way.”

Bian Qingyu was speechless, as if he didn't believe it.

So Dr. Li asked again, "Do you know what symptoms you will have when the Gu poison on your body takes hold?"

Bian Qingyu was taken aback when he heard the words, he quickly lowered his head so that others could not see the expression on his face, his fingertips sank into the skin of his palm, in fact, if you looked carefully, you could find that he was convulsing uncontrollably, even though he was already trying his best to Restraint, however, can still be seen from the tiny trembling of the quilt.

would almost die.

The Gu poison only occurred once, but it was enough to make Bian Qingyu unforgettable for a lifetime. 100 years and 50 years ago in the war against demons, Ji Hongyi finally completed his plan of feigning death when his life was on the verge of death. Bian Qingyu also experienced the feeling of dying because of Lianxin Gu, severe pain, suffocation, blindness, and the blood that nourishes life The time passed quickly, and the limbs began to dry up, like branches and leaves that were squeezed dry in an instant, leaving only the withered torso, which was too fragile to withstand a single blow.

Even if there are no wounds on his body.

Bian Qingyu moved his lips before slowly uttering a sentence, "I don't know, the poison has never occurred for more than 100 years. I escaped before the poisoner told me what kind of poison it was. "

"Have you ever had an attack?!" Dr. Li was very confused, and a series of questions had already been thrown at him, "Then, does this poison have any effect on your martial arts? Has it harmed your body? Why did the person who injected the poison You use this poison?"

Bian Qingyu also patiently answered one by one, "No effect. No damage. As for why you gave me this poison—" He paused, and then slowly said, "The person who injected the poison didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything about it. Know."

Dr. Li frowned, thinking for a long time, "What about the other poison? Did this person give you the same? What symptoms will there be when the other poison occurs?"

Bian Qingyu's eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was looking at. He said softly, "Another kind of poison, when the poison occurs, it will be accompanied by severe pain. The lowest. But it doesn’t affect cultivation, and it won’t cause any damage to the body.”

With a flash of inspiration, Wei Chuge suddenly thought of Bian Qingyu's strange performance in the three factions' sparring.

Dr. Li picked his scalp with his fingers, so his thin and gray hair was not spared, and his "hair" was brutally destroyed by hot hands. He was very puzzled, "What is the poisoner trying to do? Is he just wanting you to be tortured by pain?" ?”

Bian Qingyu lowered his eyes and replied softly: "I don't know either."

After asking a lot of questions, Dr. Li finally had nothing to say, and quietly left the field to study the poison, and closed the door for the two of them by the way.

For a while, there were only two people left in the inner room.

Wei Chuge frowned and looked at Bian Qingyu, but didn't say a word for a while.

Bian Qingyu was lazily looking at the scenery of Wei Chuge's inner room. It was still a tall ebony-colored cabinet, a striking plain white porcelain vase, a lifelike Hetian jade fairy statue and an exquisite wooden relief boat scene, soft silk and embroidery. The colors of the brocade quilt complement each other, and in the center of the round pear wood table is a celadon printed teapot.He is so familiar that Bian Qingyu can accurately recall their appearance when he closes his eyes, and he is so familiar that he has seen them thousands of times, but he has nothing else to do at the moment.

So I can only look at it quietly.

Wei Chuge took a step forward, sat on the round sandalwood stool brought by Dr. Li just now, and was about to say something——

The person on the opposite side moved first, Bian Qingyu's fingertips trembled, and then he also got up from the soft pillow, and smiled slightly, "Why doesn't Master Wei speak? Why did he become dumb after dozens of days?" gone?"

"Why didn't you tell me about the poison on your body?"

Bian Qingyu opened his eyelids and glanced at the other party sideways, his eyes glowing with autumn water, "It's not very poisonous, and it doesn't affect me to do evil, so I won't bother Sect Leader Wei, besides, Sect Leader Wei can't help much .”

Wei Chuge narrowed his eyes, "But I think you haven't told the whole truth."

Bian Qingyu rolled his eyes, and his gaze fell elsewhere, "Again, I understand that Master Wei likes to guess out of thin air."

"Every kind of poison in Beishuo should not be underestimated. I know that the poison in Beishuo originated from southern Xinjiang, but it is better than blue. Beishuo was once famous for his poison skills. I don't believe that your poison will be like What you said is so simple. Poison is not an injury, it is closely related to life, and it must not be ignored." Wei Chuge took a deep breath, he suddenly moved closer, grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands, and said in a commanding tone, "Bian Qingyu, look me in the eyes and say it again, you didn't lie to me."

"Okay." Bian Qingyu smiled until his eyes bent into two crescents, covering most of the expression in his pupils, "I didn't lie to you."

Seeing Bian Qingyu's smile, Wei Chuge slowly let go of his hand in a daze, but when he was about to leave the opponent's body, the opponent wrapped his hands around his neck.

The ten fingers folded on the back of Wei Chuge's neck trembled again, Bian Qingyu twitched his brows slightly, and then kissed him directly, with a touch of water, the corner of his lips curled up, and he smiled casually: "Come on?" ? Come to a bliss on earth?"

The white skin under the collar and the delicate collarbone are faintly visible. The person who provokes the fire is absent-minded, smiles proudly, and retracts freely, but the reason of the person who is caught on fire completely becomes the nourishment for the growth of desire. In the next moment, Wei Chuge catches the opponent's With both hands raised above his head, he pressed his upper body into the soft couch, Wei Chuge leaned on him, and the other party just took advantage of the gap to adjust his posture, so Wei Chuge absolutely controlled and dominated the joy as a matter of course.

Kiss deeply and hard.

He kissed from his lips to his Adam's apple, from his collarbone to his phalanges, his half-covered clothes were shaking, and finally fell off the edge of the couch. Wei Chuge changed from kneeling to half-kneeling, and stepped back a few minutes.

Bian Qingyu took the opportunity to turn over, so Wei Chuge's fingertips slid from the shoulder and neckline to a pair of butterfly bones. When the other party relaxed, the shape of the bones was not very obvious. Although Bian Qingyu was thin, he was not so skinny. The thickness is just right and gorgeous, flattering but not vulgar in the bones.

When the fingertips brushed the bottom of the butterfly bone, it was like a tingling and fine electric current flowing through. Wei Chuge felt the other party's skin tightening involuntarily. He couldn't help raising his lips and smiling, but the smile froze in the next moment—

Under the butterfly bone, on the white skin, there is a circle of light red arc-shaped wounds. The wounds are not connected in a line, but broken into half the length of the fingernail, not like wounds left by weapons or sharp swords. .

More like a ring of teeth marks.

Bian Qingyu sensed the abnormality of the other party, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"

"Why is there a circle of teeth marks on your back?"

Bian Qingyu's expression changed.

It was Duan Jinghong.

He bites deeply, and it seems that he has used the special ointment or spells made by the Demon Cult. It has not improved much for more than a month, and the imprint is still clear. Duan Jinghong likes to put on all kinds of things that he thinks are his own. Leave your mark, use all means possible.Bian Qingyu has long been aware of the strangeness, he has no strength to resist, so he can only stop thinking about it for a while, so as to avoid nausea. In addition, he has already endured the severe pain of spring poison, and the pain caused by tooth marks has long been healed It was negligible, so he almost forgot this time.

The moment his thoughts changed, Wei Chuge had already changed his position and sat beside him, his face became gloomy and ugly because of Bian Qingyu's momentary silence.

Bian Qingyu suddenly felt his whole body convulsed and his heart convulsed, he blinked, and then smiled slowly, "Why can't there be teeth marks?"

Wei Chuge's face sank and he didn't speak for a while.

"It's just what you think." Bian Qingyu's smile became brighter and more coquettish, but also extremely hypocritical and polite, making people unpredictable, even though there is no hard silver-white mask on his face now, "I said it a long time ago , I'm a rotten person."

His smile slowly turned cold and became indestructible.

"It's rotten to the bone, it's filthy as hell."