Facing Zhen Jiu's questioning, Ku Xuan lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

After asking twice but getting no response, Zhen Jiu became furious, grabbed Ku Xuan and shouted at him: "You lied to me once, are you going to lie to me a second time?

"If you dislike my blindness, get out of here!"

Kuxuan showed a painful expression: "Jiulang, I don't dislike you, don't do this."

"Then tell me, who asked you to come to me for help?" Zhen Jiu pressed.

Ku Xuan looked at Cui Hengyue, his face full of guilt, but still did not answer.

At this moment, Cui Hengyue had already forgiven Ku Xuan in his heart. After all, he was only forced by his master's order and did not tell the truth.

"It's me."

Zhen Jiu's anger froze: "Cui Hengyue?"

"Yes, it's me."

Cui Hengyue walked up to Zhen Jiu, looked at him steadily, and said in a sincere tone: "My man is injured, and I beg the miracle doctor to help him."

"Oh!"

Zhen Jiu sneered, let go of Ku Xuan, "looked" in the direction of Cui Hengyue, and said coldly: "No help."

When she first heard these two words, Cui Hengyue wanted to rush over and kill Zhen Jiu, but as soon as she thought of Lin Jiang, her inner impulse calmed down.

"Why not save me? Is it because my surname is Cui?"

Zhen Jiu hummed and did not answer.

Silence is the default.

Cui Hengyue's heart sank, her surname was not something she could choose.

"What should I do before you agree to save my people?"

Zhen Jiu looked indifferent: "You die, and I will save your people."

Cui Hengyue: "..."

This is obviously to make things difficult for her.

"What? You don't want to?" Zhen Jiu said mockingly: "That's right, how could you, a daughter of a noble family like you, be willing to give up your life for a slave?

"Since you can't do that, don't pretend to be a master-servant in front of me."

Cui Hengyue clenched her fists in anger. If Lin Jiang hadn't been injured, she would have beaten him to death.

No, she can't be angry or impulsive.

Cui Hengyue unclenched his fists and forced himself to calm down.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed into the room, suddenly pulled out a dagger and pressed it against the back of Zhen Jiu's neck.

"If you want to survive, give me the person who treats Miss Cui."

The people in the room were shocked.

Cui Hengyue: "Why are you here?"

Ku Xuan: "Who are you? Let go of Jiulang."

The two of them spoke almost at the same time.

Zhen Jiu moved his wrist, and the silver needle slipped between his fingers, and he stabbed back quietly.

The next moment, Song Zhuoxing grabbed Zhen Jiu's wrist and flicked it hard. The silver needle fell from Zhen Jiu's fingers and fell to the ground.

Ku Xuan's face turned pale. This man was so vigilant that he was able to block Jiulang's silver needle, and his martial arts seemed to be not weak either.

Judging from Cui Hengyue's appearance, he seemed to be someone she knew.

Who is this person?

"I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise the knife has no eyes and it will be bad if it pokes a hole in your neck."

After Song Zhuoxing finished speaking, he let go of Zhen Jiu's wrist and took out all the silver needles hidden in his sleeves.

Not only his sleeves, but also other parts of his body, Song Zhuoxing also searched them.

Zhen Jiu's whole body stiffened. He felt very embarrassed to be searched in front of Cui Hengyue. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

Song Zhuoxing's tone was indifferent: "You don't need to care who I am, as long as you remember, if you want to survive, save others first."

"Don't even think about it." Zhen Jiu refused.

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me."

Song Zhuoxing exerted force in his hand, and the dagger cut his skin, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Don't—" Ku Xuan rushed over anxiously, but was kicked away by Song Zhuoxing.

Hearing Kuxuan's screams, Zhen Jiu roared: "Asshole, what did you do to Kuxuan?"

Song Zhuoxing said coldly: "It seems that you care about this servant very much.

"Listen to me and save me immediately, otherwise I will kill you and your servants right now."

Zhen Jiu became even more angry: "How dare you?"

"Do you think I dare?" Song Zhuoxing pressed the dagger in his hand again.

"ah--"

Zhen Jiu was caught off guard and let out a scream.

Ku Xuan felt heartbroken after hearing this, and crawled towards Song Zhuoxing: "Stop, don't hurt Jiulang, I beg you..."

"Don't beg him." Zhen Jiu said to Ku Xuan in a commanding tone.

Kuxuan didn't listen to him and continued to beg.

But seeing that Song Zhuoxing had no response, Ku Xuan crawled to Cui Hengyue again and begged: "Miss Cui, what happened before was all our fault. You don't remember the faults of villains, please forgive us.

"Please, save Kuro..."

Zhen Jiu clenched her fists and struggled for a moment: "I'll save you."

Song Zhuoxing took away the dagger: "Save him now, hurry up."

Ku Xuan quickly ran over, covered Zhen Jiu's bleeding spot with a handkerchief, and supported him: "Jiulang, I will help you over."

When he arrived at the bedside, Ku Xuan helped Zhen Jiu sit down, grabbed his left hand and pressed it on the handkerchief, and then went to check Lin Jiang's injury.

"Kuro, he suffered internal injuries. He was hit with a palm on his back and chest. Both left palm prints, and the palm prints were a little black..."

After listening to Ku Xuan's words, Zhen Jiu stretched out her right hand.

Ku Xuan immediately handed over Lin Jiang's wrist.

After checking his pulse, Zhen Jiu said coldly: "The person who injured him is a master. I can't cure such internal injuries. You can ask someone else to do it."

"court death!"

Song Zhuoxing rushed over and put the dagger against Zhen Jiu's forehead: "I warn you, if he dies today, you will die. If he lives, you will live."

Looking at the fierce Song Zhuoxing, Cui Hengyue was stunned.

Kuxuan hurriedly begged: "Hero, calm down and say what you have to say. Put down the knife first."

Zhen Jiu raised her head and puffed out her chest: "You can kill or chop him up, but I can't save this person anyway."

"You don't want to save your servant?" Song Zhuoxing said coldly.

"I wanted to save him, but I couldn't, so I had to let him follow me to the underworld."

Zhen Jiu looked calm and showed no fear.

Song Zhuoxing was in trouble and looked at Cui Hengyue.

Cui Hengyue stared at Zhen Jiu's face for a while and suddenly said: "Since the miracle doctor can't do anything, I won't force it."

Then he said to Song Zhuoxing: "Help me, I will take him to see Master Mingjue."

When he said this, Cui Hengyue's eyes never left Zhen Jiu. Song Zhuoxing was just feeling strange when he saw the left corner of Zhen Jiu's mouth raised and then lowered.

He is lying!

Song Zhuoxing found out, and so did Cui Hengyue, who was keeping an eye on Zhen Jiu.

She exposed Zhen Jiu without hesitation: "Zhen Jiulang, you lied, you can heal Lin Jiang's injuries."

After being exposed, Zhen Jiu did not panic, but said confidently: "So what? I don't want to be treated, how can you force me to treat it?"

"It's just death. It's enough for me to live an ignoble existence for fifteen years.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. If you don't want to kill me, get out of here."

Song Zhuoxing: "..."

Is this kid crazy?

"Don't think that I dare not kill you."

Saying that, Song Zhuoxing raised his dagger.

"stop."

Cui Hengyue quickly spoke up to stop Song Zhuoxing, "You go out first, I'll have a few words with Zhen Jiulang."

Song Zhuoxing paused for a moment, and finally walked out, but he didn't go far and stood at the door.
Chapter completed!