Secret arrows are hard to defend

Chapter 37



Chapter 37

The setting sun in the atrium has already set, leaving only a crimson haze, the blue is gradually mixed with black, and the shadow of the moon is dimly looming. In the dim light, the sapphire pot carved with plum blossoms is shiny and translucent, and looks delicate and lovely.

Feng Zechuan saw the sapphire pot in his hand from a distance away, and his eyes lit up.Everyone knows that Feng Zechuan, the owner of Mofeng Castle, is fond of sapphire carved with plum blossoms. Huang Pingyuan asked him to take this to seek medical treatment, which somewhat seemed to be his favourite.

He stared at Song Wuan for a while, with a complicated look on his face: "Lu Xuan has cheated me of something very important, and I don't want to help him."

"Whether it was cheated or not, I think the master of Fengcastle knows it well." Song Wuan did not retreat half a step: "It's just that everyone gets what they need, and the master of Fengcastle also gets a share of the pie, so why pretend to be innocent?"

Feng Zechuan lazily said: "Oh? It seems that you are very clear." He laughed, and the corners of his eyes merged into thin lines, looking inexplicably friendly.

It's just that the words spoken are completely different.

"To tell you the truth, I won't help him. Feng is a businessman with no profit, and a sapphire jade pot can't match the benefits brought by Lu Xuan's death. Song Shaoxia doesn't need to waste time with me."

Song Wu'an pursed his lips, looked at him and said, "Master Fengcastle has made up his mind?"

"Yes." Feng Zechuan's answer was crisp and clear.

Song Wuan nodded clearly: "Okay." He put away the sapphire pot properly, cupped his hands towards Feng Zechuan, and said, "There is a way, courtesy first, soldiers later, Song Fu offended."

"Huh?" Feng Zechuan played with the rabbit hair lamp in his hand, and said in a sarcasm tone: "You broke into my Mofeng Castle single-handedly, do you still want to do it?" He put the rabbit hair lamp on the desk heavily, and the hard iron A ring-shaped depression was pressed out on the pear wood tabletop: "It seems that you really think that there is no one in Desert Wind Castle!"

The guards in the inner and outer courtyards surrounded him layer by layer. Besides, there were probably at least three near-innate masters who he could not tell the depth of their cultivation. Song Wuan stood in the courtyard without fear, black and white. There was a different kind of toughness in his Qingling brows.He took out a hollowed-out sphere with a diameter of five inches from the thousand receiver, and said sharply: "I advise the Lord of the Wind Castle not to act rashly."

Feng Zechuan sneered: "A mere dark sky thunder dares to show it?"

"More than that." Song Wu'an raised his brows coldly, "The twelve dark thunders are connected by stinging fires, and they will ignite with a slight impact. The power is enough to level half of Mofeng Castle."

"You think I'll believe you?"

"The Lord of the Windcastle doesn't have to believe it, but, does the Lord of the Windcastle want to risk his life?"

The eyes of the two met and collided in the air, as if their names were meeting, sparks burst out immediately.

Feng Zechuan gritted his molars slightly, and he smiled angrily: "Song Fu of the White Gate, Feng has remembered." Feng Zechuan ordered to the attendant at the side: "Go and invite Mr. Qi."

"I am here."

A voice that sounded somewhat indifferent sounded from the door.Song Wuan turned his head to look, the man was wearing an autumn-colored robe embroidered with precious flowers, with white hair and a childlike face, and his age was not obvious, he was estimated to be between thirty and forty.

Feng Zechuan smiled bluntly: "Mr. Qi is well-informed."

"Not really." Qi Xitong said casually, "It's just that there are not many opportunities to see you suffer, and Qi doesn't want to miss such a good show."

There is nothing respectful about this attitude.Feng Zechuan seems to be used to this: "The good show is over, please trouble Mr. Qi to go. Of course, if you put him to death, don't use my name as Mofengbao to block the thunder." He turned his head and looked at Song Wu An: "Baimen has been reclusive for many years, but it's been a long time since someone as sharp as you has emerged."

"If you offend me so much, take this as an apology."

As soon as he raised his hand, the sapphire pot carved with plum blossoms flew out of the sky and landed firmly on the table in front of Feng Zechuan.Feng Zechuan looked at the sapphire jade pot in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "With this alone, Song Shaoxia can already be among the first-class, and there are people who will succeed in Baimen."

"I think the wind girl has entered the country very much recently, so it can be seen that Mofengbao is also full of talents." Song Wu'an knows that it is not wrong to show weakness when dealing with someone like Feng Zechuan, so he is not polite in his words: "It's such a big trouble. There was no movement but the fast-talking Feng girl came out, presumably she is not in the castle? But did you go to look for Mrs. Qiao Qi?"

Feng Zechuan and Song Wuan looked at each other, each showing a knowing smile, as if they had never threatened each other behind the confrontation.

There is no shortage of good horses in Mofeng Castle, and the surprise attack boy is excellent in riding. When the two returned to the Baiyun Inn one after the other, they just heard the drums of the curfew.Song Wuan led Qi Xi Tong to the room where Lu Xuandu was placed, Qi Xi Tong smelled the smell of medicine coming from the room from a distance, and his expression was not very good.

Seeing Huang Pingyuan guarding the door, Song Wuan couldn't help being startled: "Brother, why are you inside?"

"Doctor Zhao from Tonglu Medical Center said that his condition is very dangerous, and he is treating him, and asked me to come out and wait—"

Song Wu'an suddenly felt bad, and opened the door with his palm, but Dr. Zhao from the Tonglu Medical Center was about to stab with a silver needle in his hand, and the silver knife made a move in an instant, so fast that Huang Pingyuan had no time to stop him.This "Doctor Zhao" from the Tonglu Medical Center did not hide, he only wanted to take the life of the person on the bed, even if the silver knife was stabbed in the arm, he still stabbed Lu Xuandu's body without trembling.

Seeing that he was about to stop it in time, a pair of slender hands stretched out from the side, and clamped "Doctor Zhao"'s wrist leisurely.Lu Xuan, who didn't know when he woke up, looked at the person in front of him, and sneered: "You, a low-class skinner, dare to attack me. It seems that Lu Mou is too light on you." Tightly, he dismissed the person aside.

In just one night, Huang Pingyuan had come to his senses. With a flick of the jasper rope in his hand, he bound him firmly. He tied the door with his backhand, and asked sharply, "You are not Dr. Zhao from Tonglu Medical Center. Where is Dr. Zhao?" went?"

The bound people showed no fear, instead they stared viciously at Lu Xuandu who was lying on the bed, with a crazy smile: "You can't survive, now the whole city of Yecheng knows that your legs are useless! Look, you must be better than me!" I will die even worse!"

Lu Xuandu lazily closed his eyes, not bothering to talk to him at all.Song Wu'an led the surprise attack boy to check on Lu Xuandu's injuries, and Huang Pingyuan dragged away the clamoring flaying ghost. As for where he got him, no one in the room cared.

Qi Xitong cleaned the wound on Lu Xuandu's leg neatly, and his face became more solemn: "The meridians on his leg are completely destroyed. Even if these legs are saved, I'm afraid he won't be able to move in the future."

Song Wuan's eyes darkened slightly: "Is there no way?"

"If it is said that there is no way, it is not necessarily the case. If there is one of the 100-year-old Fulingluoguo, the 300-year-old Juyiqi, or the thousand-year-old Yufucao, there is still hope."

Lu Xuandu sneered: "Coincidentally, I also saw a thousand-year-old cornelia plant today."

Qi Xitong's eyes lit up: "If you really have the thousand-year-old Cornus officinalis, I'm [-]% sure that I can heal you."

Lu Xuandu opened his eyes and looked at Qi Attack Tong with a half-smile, and continued unhurriedly: "I'm in a bad mood, I crushed it and threw it away."

Qi Xitong: "..." He choked for a moment, and said in a cold voice, "You can't even keep your legs, but you still have the intention of joking, sir, you can be regarded as a strange person."

Song Wuan pursed his lips tightly: "Is the broken cornelia still useful?"

Qi Xitong looked at Song Wuan in astonishment, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Lu Xuandu and Song Wuan: "Is what he said true?"

Song Wuan nodded.

Qi Xitong probably has never seen such a reckless person before, choking for a long time before uttering a sentence: "If it is crushed, it will still have [-]% medicinal properties. If it is really a thousand-year-old cornel, Qi is [-]% sure."

Lu Xuandu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly changed his face: "You shitty quack, how dare you say you are sure when you are [-]% sure? I advise you to go back to the medical hut as soon as possible to rebuild, and don't come out to embarrass yourself!"

Qi Xitong was stunned by the scolding, since he had never been questioned like this since he became a teacher, he raised his eyebrows in anger: "You ignorant idiot, you really deserve to die! If that's the case, you'd better hire another wise man! "

Song Wuan didn't know what happened to Lu Xuandu suddenly, so he quickly grabbed the surprise attack Tong and said, "He has a fever and his mind is a little confused, so I ask Doctor Qi not to argue with him." He took out a small box from his pocket and opened it : "Yufucao is here, please help me, sir."

Lu Xuan was stunned: "When did you take it out?"

"When I was helping you, I took it out while you were not paying attention." Song Wu'an looked a little stiff: "I just think it's a waste..."

Lu Xuandu smiled helplessly, his eyes softened.He didn't want Song Wu'an to take the risk to go back to the city of Geqi to get the medicine again, and wanted to scold Qi Xitong away, but who knew that he would take the sheep out and bring out the cornichoke grass while he was not paying attention.

"I'm overthinking it."

Qi Xitong looked at the shriveled Cornus officinalis in the box, it must be very precious for ordinary people who get it, it's like having a second life, who would have thought that someone would take such a black hand on such a magic medicine.He glanced at Lu Xuandu rather complicatedly: "Violence." Lu Xuan didn't comment, and apologized to Qi Xitong by the way.

Qi Xitong's face softened, and he snorted coldly: "It's not bad. You are lucky to have cornelia."

Huang Pingyuan came in from the door, with a guilty look on his face, he whispered to Song Wu'an: "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, I was too careless this time, Dr. Zhao has already been killed, that person stripped Dr. Zhao's face Pretending to come here, moreover, your friend seems to have a lot of enemies, now that the news of his serious injury has spread throughout Yecheng, I'm afraid, I'm afraid there will be trouble at your door."

"It's not the third senior brother's fault. It's because I didn't make it clear. Not only did I put him in danger, but I also implicated Dr. Zhao, and I'm afraid I also implicated you and the Baiyun Inn."

Qi Xitong made enough preparations, turned his head to look at Song Wuan and Huang Pingyuan at the door, and said, "I want to use the effect of Yufucao to give him a needle to connect his meridians, and there is no room for interruption, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain. Cornus officinalis is wasted."

Song Wu'an squinted at Lu Xuandu, who was lying on the bed with nothing to worry about, and sighed slightly in his heart. He looked at Qi Xitong and said, "Mr., please give the needle."


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