The doctor took the pulse and said to Ling Xi: "His poison is a bit strange, it just invaded the heart meridian, but it is not dangerous. But for a long time, I'm afraid I can't wake up again and become a useless person."

Ling Xi looked at Ling Xiaoying's face, which was slightly blue and purple. He breathed smoothly and could not see any signs of illness for the time being.

"I'll prescribe a few medicines for him, which should be able to relieve it a little, but if you want to detoxify, it will be difficult."

"That's enough." Ling Xi helped Ling Xiaozhi up and sighed at the dark clouded sky. "It's going to rain again."

The heavy rain poured on the ground, and the bean-sized raindrops mixed with blood, soaking the ground under the corpse.

Zuo Yitang was covered with scars, and Zuo Shilin and Zuo Ran beside him was also like this. The three of them stood side by side, and the blood at the tip of the killer's knife in front of him dripped with rain. Zuo Yitang stared at the figure with a mitral mask in front of him and asked: "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why did you slaughter me all over the escort agency?"

The man lowered his head and wiped off the blood of the blade, and responded: "Of course I have no grudges and grudges with you, but someone paid for your life."

"Who is he? I'm willing to pay twice the price." Zuo Yitang said gritting his teeth.

"You should be clear about the rules of our building and not disclose employer information. Besides, you can't afford this price."

Zuo Yitang laughed a few times, and it looked particularly desolate in the heavy rain: "Do you think I don't know if you don't say it? If you can't kill all of us today, we will definitely kill your employer and ruin your reputation."

The man just sneered indifferently: "It's up to you, no one can shake us, and no one will leave here alive."

"Go!" Zuo Yitang roared and rushed towards the man with a knife. Zuo Shilin and Zuo Ran also rushed up together.

However, among the three, only Zuo Yitang was in the spiritual cultivation realm, and the man obviously belonged to a profound existence in the spiritual cultivation realm, and it was not difficult to deal with the three people at the same time.

"Are you only at this level?" The man raised his knife and pushed away Zuo Yitang's weapon and stabbed Zuo Ran's chest.

"Third brother!" Zuo Yitang's eyes turned scarlet and his eyes were red in an anxious manner.

Zuo Ran held the handle of the knife that was inserted into his chest and shouted: "Go away!"

The man snorted coldly, let go of the hilt of the knife, pulled out the short sword from his waist and threw it out. The short sword passed through a trajectory in the air and nailed to Zuo Shilin's body. Blood was sprinkled by, and the knife that left another hall stabbed the man's heart was cut off by a shadow. The tip of the knife flew out and landed on the ground.

Another figure with a mitril silver mask appeared on the eaves in the distance, and he laughed out loud: "Be careful, the rabbit is still biting when it is anxious." Hearing the sound, it was the young man who met Ling Xi before.

The man kicked Zuo Yitang disdainfully and said, "I wear a heart protection glass, and I won't be able to do anything even if I don't have you. This group of trash doesn't have the ability to kill me."

Zuo Yitang looked ashamed, and even the escaped ** was ruthlessly destroyed. Only the man and the three brothers could not deal with it. Now another one came, and he had no way out.

"I heard that the people from Longwu Pavilion have arrived in Fuzhou, so we should be careful." The young man talked about these things in front of Zuo Yitang without any hesitation, obviously he had regarded him as a dead person.

At this time, a thunder flashed across the night sky, illuminating the courtyard, revealing the shadow of the fourth person. The man and the young man looked at the figure wearing a black robe in horror.

The man raised his head, his cold eyes swept across everyone present, and put his right hand on the hilt.

"Yuanwei!?" The man and the young man exclaimed in unison.

Yuanwei has long become a taboo in the world. He was once a wandering swordsman who was so powerful that he joined the Longwu Pavilion by the government. His strength was even stronger than Yuan Kang. However, he was not a dead soldier trained since childhood and was not trusted by the emperor, so he could not hold the position of the Lord of the Longwu Pavilion.

"Get out." Yuanwei only spitted a word from his mouth.

The young man and the man said nothing nonsense, turned around and fled to two different directions. No matter how strong Yuanwei was, he could not kill them at the same time. Even if Yuanwei was determined to kill, he could survive.

Yuanwei had no intention of taking action and turned around and left silently. He was like a spectator, soaked in the night rain, but left without saying a word.

Zuo Yitang collapsed weakly in the blood, and everything in front of him gradually became blurred.

Ling Xi walked in the rain with Ling Xiaojie on his back. Ling Xiaojie's body was a little hot and he was confused and said to himself: "Don't leave...Don't leave...Mingyue..."

Ling Xi only showed her lower half of her face in the shadow of the dark night, stepping through the puddle step by step.

A figure holding an umbrella appeared in front of the two. The woman in blue stood under the umbrella and let the water droplets drip along the edge of the umbrella.

despair.

The water droplets fell into the puddle of water, making a subtle sound.

Ling Xi stopped, raised her head, and stared at the woman with cold eyes.

No one spoke, the sword was unsheathed, and the raindrops that cut down appeared to reflect the reflection of death.

When the sword blade approached the woman, it suddenly stood in mid-air. No matter how hard Ling Xi tried, he could not move forward any further.

The woman's umbrella moved: "What do you want?"

"Kill you." As soon as Ling Xi finished speaking, the sword in her hand was broken by invisible force and flew out. Ling Xi's tiger's mouth was shattered and he groaned and took a step back.

"You are too weak." The woman's words pierced into Ling Xi's heart like a thorn.

Ling Xi silently said nothing, and used his other hand to pull out the stone sword from the ground. There were some earth soldiers holding spears behind him. He put Ling Xiaojie aside and pointed at Lianhua with his sword. The earth soldiers jumped up together and rushed towards Lianhua without moving forward.

Ling Xi rushed over the local soldiers and led the sword to cut down in the front.

With a sound of Tan Xiao, time stopped. Ling Xi and all the local soldiers were stationed in place, allowing the raindrops to fall.

The black night sky passed by the thunder that lit up the sky and the earth and tore through the darkness. The local soldiers shattered in response to the sound, turned into dust and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Ling Xiru suffered a severe injury, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's a breakthrough." Ling Xi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were still fearless. "Are you interested in joining us?" Lianhua showed off her look as if she was so as to be ashamed to the moon under the umbrella and smiled at him.

"I'm not interested," Ling Xi's body was trembling, and she forced herself to stand up, but laughed out loud: "Join an organization that will surely perish."

"At least I will witness it with my own eyes." Lianhua unexpectedly did not deny it, and the topic changed: "Follow us, otherwise you will die. Your value is not as high as you think."

"Don't you want the immortal pill?" Ling Xi wanted to deceive her and said deliberately.

"Ha, do you think we don't know that Helian Ruoyu has been sent away by you." There was a hint of mocking in Lianhua's words.

"Mingyue! Mingyue! Where are you?!" Ling Xiaozhe shouted in distracted from the ground beside him.

Both of them were attracted by their attention, Lian Huayan said: "His poison has already invaded his heart meridians. If he is not saved, he will become a fool even if he is cured in the future."

Ling Xi clenched his fists when she heard this and responded without thinking: "Give me the antidote, I am willing to go with you." Ling Xiaozhu is his only brother, and it is because of Ling Xi that he is involved. No matter what, Ling Xi will try his best to save him.

A black pill was thrown into Ling Xi's hands. "Feed him and take it to temporarily detoxify. It's not impossible to cure him, it depends on whether you listen or not."

Ling Xi hurried forward and fed Ling Xiaozheng.

The blue veins on Ling Xiaozhi's forehead began to gradually fade away, and his breathing stabilized. Ling Xi breathed a sigh of relief and lifted Ling Xiaozhi back.

Lianhua put away her umbrella and whispered to remind her: "Follow me."

Ling Xi followed the figure of Lianhua to look at the tallest white tower in the city. He vaguely remembered that this tower was a magic weapon ordered by the late emperor to suppress the entire empire's lifeline. After 9981 days of construction, thousands of blood sacrifices were used to sacrifice the entire tower.

After moving the capital to Haoxi City, the tower was abandoned, and even the local governments rarely care about it. Unexpectedly, it has become the secret of Helou. Lianhua did not look back, and was not afraid that Ling Xi would not follow him.

Ling Xi turned around and looked at Ling Xiaojie who was still sleeping on her back, and blew the whistle and called the carriage to rush to Baita.

In a blink of an eye, the rain stopped and the sky turned brightly. There were lanterns and candles everywhere in a restaurant in the city, making a lively scene.

The boss stood outside the door and greeted the guests with a smile: "Thank you all for coming to Xiyulou for cutting the ribbon."

"The prefect is here!"

With this shout, everyone turned around and looked at the street.

A man in gorgeous clothes climbed the steps with the help of his servant, bowed and smiled at the people around him, "Welcome to the banquet at my brother's restaurant."

When the guests saw the man approaching, they all showed a flattering expression on their faces and wanted to get close to each other. The man raised his hand: "Everyone, it's inconvenient to talk here. It just rained heavily last night and the weather was cold. How about going to the restaurant to chat?"

"Okay, okay, listen to you." Everyone around agreed and followed the man into the restaurant.

Zuo Yitang raised his head at the corner of the street, stared at the man's back coldly, and held the sword in his hand tightly toward the restaurant.

The boss suddenly saw a figure dressed in a straw raincoat and was about to enter the restaurant, and hurriedly stopped him, "Is it..."

"What? I'm here to congratulate me, aren't you allowed to enter?"

"This..." The boss thought for a few moments, then smiled and said, "Yes, since you are here, you are all guests. Please do a happy day."

Zuo Yitang smiled at the boss, deliberately lowered his hat and walked into the restaurant.

"We need people from the local government. This is the base camp of Helou. Without them, we would not be able to find people from Helou."

"Master Yuankang, why is the prefect here?" In front of the restaurant, Yuankang stood in front of Yuantang Yuancheng, and Yuantang asked in confusion.

"This is his brother's restaurant. He will definitely come on the first day of opening the door." Yuan Kang said that he was going to go in.

"Three, please stay, what are the most important things for you?" The boss cautiously stopped the three of them and asked.

The three of them were all dressed in casual clothes at this time, but they were still carrying weapons on them. Their strengths and high momentum made the boss breathless.

"Are you the owner of this restaurant?" Yuan Kang looked up and down at the boss.

"Yes, three, don't know..."

Yuan Kang glanced at him: "Don't worry about who we are, where is your brother?"

The boss remembered his identity and stood up unconsciously and replied: "Why are the three of you looking for my elder brother here? Isn't it better to go to the mansion?"

Yuantang drew his sword and put it on the boss's neck, and said coldly: "Lead the way." The boss was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and all the servants beside him were frightened.

Yuan Kang pushed open Yuantang's blade and said in a gentle tone: "Just take us to see him, you don't have to worry about the rest."

The boss stared at the three of them with a flash of eyes, knowing that the visitor was not good, and replied, "Okay, come with me." He turned around and greeted the servant, and took Yuan Kang and the other two into the restaurant.

In the restaurant, there was a singing and dancing, and the birds were taking off. The magistrate was joking with the group of people. The boss came to him. Before he could speak, the magistrate called out, "Come on, brother, congratulations, it's good to open the door." The boss looked back at the three people behind him and said to the magistrate, "Brother, the three of them are looking for you."

The prefect frowned and waved, "I don't see you, please let them go to the county government for something."

A gold medal in dragon-teng pattern was placed in front of him. "Don't kneel down when you see this card."

The prefect's face turned pale, and he knelt down regardless of his identity in public, bowing his head to obey orders. The others saw this for some reason, but they all knelt down. For a moment, the music in the restaurant stopped.

Yuankang put away the token. His status was only under the heads of the Ling Wang family in the court. Not to mention a prefect, even the prime minister and general should be polite to him.

"You recognize this brand." Yuankang asked intentionally.

"Recognize it, recognize it." The prefect did not dare to look up, and lay on the ground and did not dare to show his breath.
Chapter completed!