Wang Lianhua learned a variety of things and had a wide range of knowledge. There were only a few people in the martial arts world that could compete with each other. He not only had the wonderful skills of killing people, but also had the means to save people.

Although I don’t know which one is higher and less than the famous spring flow in the Valley of the Wicked, Wang Lianhua has the ability to live and die in the medical field.

Wuhua brought Luo Feiyu to him as soon as possible, but he did not find the wrong person.

"Yuan Canglang, you just can't stand me idle, right? I didn't see me just now..." Wang Lianhua thought it was Luo Feiyu who came to tease him again, but she rolled her eyes in anger and just wanted to hit someone. However, when she saw Wuhua's solemn and nervous expression when she rushed in, she realized something was wrong, and he was about to stop joking.

He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Wuhua put Luo Feiyu on the bed, and it was rare to calm down and explain the matter clearly: "He suddenly cried out for pain without any signs. I suspect he was poisoned."

Wang Lianhua decisively put her finger on Luo Feiyu's vein. After exploring it, she was startled and then looked at it for a while. She quickly flew her fingers and pointed a few acupoints on Luo Feiyu, which temporarily relieved him.

Wuhua stepped forward and asked, "Can it be solved?"

Wang Lianhua's face was extremely ugly, but she didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes lit up again, "This is not poisoning, it's probably a kind of Gu. His pulse was scattered and disordered, sparse and dense, like uneven ropes, which was to release the ropes to death, but there was no sign of poisoning in the meridians, but it seemed that he was restrained by some foreign object, which caused such symptoms."

Wuhua recalled the food that everyone had recently eaten, and his brows frowned even deeper: "We drank roughly the same food in three meals, so we shouldn't have been conspired..." He clenched his fists, but forced himself not to think about the details for now, and asked, "Can we solve it?"

Seeing that his nervousness was not like he was fake, Wang Lianhua thought to himself that this monk Wuhua might not have used all the ruthless use of Yuan Canglang, so he sighed and told the truth:

"Master Wuhua's profoundness is not inferior to me. You should know that Gu and poison are different after all. Toxins still have methods to relieve them, but Gu is a living creature... Now he is just a dead Gu insect in his body, gnawing on the internal organs and has not completely escaped. If the Gu insect really waits for the Gu insect to escape and invade the brain marrow, even if he is a true god, he will not be able to survive."

Wuhua's body was shocked when she heard this, "How long will this Gu worm escape from the slump?"

Wang Lianhua pondered and said, "Following the current situation, it's about one month."

Shortly after Qingming Festival, one month later, it was Dragon Boat Festival.

Wuhua's eyes narrowed.

He guessed what this was.

According to the world, there is a strange poison called "Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill", which contains corpse insects. The person who takes it usually has no abnormalities, but the Dragon Boat Festival corpse insects will be active and bite the internal organs, making life worse than death, and even go crazy to the point where the relatives refuse to recognize them.

The leader of the Sun and Moon Sect used this method to issue antidotes to control corpse insects every year to control their loyalty.

Although suspicion is incredible, the facts are in front of you, no matter how impossible it is, it can only be like this.

He suppressed his anger and turned coldly to the outsider. As soon as he took only one step, the person he was looking for had stood at the door at some point.

Dongfang Bubai was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, and his figure was still arrogant. He had a look of indifference and sneer on his face, high and powerful.

Wuhua thought of countless solutions in his mind, including pretending to be misunderstandings, falsely plagiarizing, using tricks, innocent questions, etc. However, the moment he spoke, those actuarial strategies that were actuarial invisibly turned into bubbles.

"Anti-drug." He was straight to the point.

There is nothing good about you and I misunderstand a false idea. In the face of absolute strength, no scheming or conspiracy can be useful.

The other party can easily decide the life and death of everyone present, and the eyes that seem to be able to see through all the flaws can dissolve all the disguise without any effort.

Dongfang Bubai locked his energy on Wuhua and said lightly: "What position and reason do you use to ask me for the antidote for him?"

"He has never felt like he was hurting you," Wuhua was almost forced to breathe by this overly powerful sense of oppression. "Dignity leader of the God Cult, don't he feel that he is blinded by someone who is not forbidden against you?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but he was not angry. Instead, he became more interested and walked towards Wuhua step by step.

Every time he took a step forward, his power was even better. Even Wang Lianhua, who was unknown, couldn't help but sweat on her cheeks.

"I am going to do things, and I am going to be judged by others. I am happy to live and die if I want to die. If anyone dares to say something more..." His fingertips flashed, and it was dangerous to force people.

"Slow down, slow down, you all calm down...! What's going on? Why do you want to slap Yuan... Cough, Miss Yuan?" Wang Lianhua was caught among them, trying to prevent the situation from developing in the direction of disaster.

Dongfang Bubai chuckled, his aura was not so sharp: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, it's just that he has good qualifications and wants to take him with him to relieve his boredom."

Wuhua didn't believe a word: "I also call you a senior. If you have any purpose, you might as well say it bluntly, and you don't have to use such excuses to perfunctorily."

Dongfang Bubai's expression fell down at this moment. Sure enough, the bad-minded things always guess people's hearts. Since he refused to believe the polite reasons, he would like to tell him the reasons he wanted to hear.

He actually asked Wuhua back: "What about you? What do you want from him? Power? The world? Eternal life? Peerless martial arts?"

Wuhua's heart sank.

Dongfang Bubai said lightly: "Coincidentally, I am interested in these things. If you don't hold such a good chess piece in your own hands, will it be a cheaper thing for others?"

Wuhua concealed her voice: "Senior is joking. Canglang is just the head of an outskirts. He neither seeks status in the martial arts world nor seeks fame in the world. He is just greedy for free and carefree. You look down on him too highly."

Dongfang Bubai said, "Do you think I haven't heard your past message? "He is full of confidence in his words: "He is not only the head of Penglai Fairy Mountain, but also a high position in the court... No, he is mostly a royal family member, holding the secret of seeking immortality and asking for immortality. He also has countless secret methods that can instantly improve his skills several times, avoiding hard work to practice, and his body hides inexhaustible treasures, and his appearance and demeanor are also excellent... In addition to liking men, I think that no matter how I look at it, I will not suffer any loss in control."

He even sneered at Wuhua in an unknown way, "And he likes men, isn't it right for use?"

Every word he said was like digging Wuhua's deepest thoughts.

Wuhua's face became more and more ugly.

"How can I save him?"

Dongfang Bubai asked coldly: "Are you so eager to help him? Is it for his value or for him?"

Wuhua was silent for a moment.

Luo Feiyu gradually woke up, heard their conversation, gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed, and called Wuhua back: "The Dragon Boat Festival will be completely attacked. Before that, it will only hurt a few times when a small fight and a small fight, and no one will die."

When Wuhua saw him wake up, he rushed to the edge of the bed to support him. His movements were breathtaking.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes became deeper and thoughtful.

Luo Feiyu said it easily, it was not just a few times. Wuhua just thought about the way the corpse insect bites the organs, and his heart was like being pinched and rubbed by a big hand, not to mention that the corpse insect would gradually invade the brain...

"Senior, since he doesn't want to hurt his life, why bother him torture!"

Dongfang Bubai ignored his questions and stared at Luo Feiyu, saying in a relaxed tone: "I think you are a good person and come from overseas fairy mountains. If you are willing to take me to the immortal land, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Luo Feiyu thought about it, and suddenly became blessed to his heart. His eyes widened slightly, and the bull head said in a bad manner: "Senior Dongfang, you... I understand! You are..."

Dongfang Bubai flew away with a knife, and Luo Feiyu immediately shut up.

[Dare to say one more word, I really want your life.] He received a message from the East.

Luo Feiyu couldn't laugh and cry: [......You are idle and fucking - what's my heart...]

The other party turned his gaze away and let out a cold snorted from his nose.

The restless corpse worm was still stirring up in Luo Feiyu's stomach. Although he didn't want to lose face and cried out in pain, his face was visible to the naked eye. The beads of sweat were rolling down, and soon dyed his hair and clothes wet.

Wuhua knew that he had not survived the pain, and thought that Luo Feiyu could resurrect himself through the corpse, his eyes became darker and he hugged him in his arms.

He didn't know how to soothe Luo Feiyu to feel better. It was obviously a gentle touch, but the temperature on his fingertips was as cold as Luo Feiyu's limbs that were night sweats.

"It hurts so bad?" he asked cautiously.

Luo Feiyu endured it and pulled the corner of his mouth to try to jokingly ease the atmosphere: "Do you think your claws are magic pills or what... it won't hurt if you touch them for a few times?"

Wuhua's eyes were complicated, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "...I'm sorry..."

He suddenly raised his palm and closed his eyes and pressed Luo Feiyu's sky spirit cover.

The palm attack was caught off guard, and everyone present was shocked by him.

The silver needle broke through the air and attacked, and the silk was still moving, as if he was desperate and wanted to slap Luo Feiyu to death on the spot.

He could do nothing, and could only end his pain with his own hands.

Change your body, change your identity, and live well.

Dongfang Bubai's aura suddenly changed, and the whole room seemed to fall into an ice cellar in an instant. No one saw his movements clearly. Wuhua only felt a roll of red robe in front of him, and the force from nowhere overturned him and hit the stone wall on the other side of the room.

Their original location was nailed with a row of cold silver needles, and Luo Feiyu was no longer in his hands.

Wuhua endured the internal breath of the internal organs, and a thread of blood on her lips meandered down.

Dongfang Bubai was furious and asked coldly: "What are you doing!"

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