Chapter Eighty-eight
"Pattern! What is that!" Jing Zhongyue was so shocked that she was hit on the chest by a palm and fell to the ground!
Bai Yingxue and others stopped in front of Leng Mofeng, who had become a demon, and Leng Mofeng slowly approached while half awake and half lost. At that moment, Bai Yingxue closed her eyes!
Step by step, Bai Yingxue pressed forward, her heart pounding, looking at the fierce and murderous murderous spirit in the fiery blue eyes. Bai Yingxue's whole body trembled to block Jing Zhongyue's arms in front of her. Jing Zhongyue covered her chest and trembled.
He stumbled and fell to the ground: "Get out of the way, that demon can't stop him with your weak body." He endured the burning heat in his chest and stood up in front of Bai Yingxue, pulling her behind him and standing on the eaves.
Meng Kuang was already too shocked to say anything, so she could only watch blankly. At this moment, Bai Yingxue put aside her past suspicions, and the sense of responsibility that Jing Zhongyue held in front of her made her blush and say softly: "You are seriously injured.
You can't fight, it's not worth it for me."
Jing Zhongyue shouted: "It's worth it! At this moment, my blood is boiling like never before. You once said that the greatest chivalrous person is to eliminate evil and promote good, save the weak and help the young, and then you can be called a chivalrous person. I know that in the eyes of you and others,
I am a fool, but today I am willing to die even if I can save the person I love."
With both palms facing each other, Bai Yingxue's jade palms and fists were clenched red, and her fists were sweating. The two of them were fighting for their inner strength at this moment. Jing Zhongyue had already made up his mind to lure Leng Mofeng away and give them a chance to survive.
Then the Qi from the upper tile was combined, and the gravel was fired. The Qi in the stone hit Leng Mofeng's chest directly. He raised his palm slightly, and the gravel had already turned into powder before it touched his palm. The evil energy burned non-stop, approaching the moon in the well.
The roof tiles of people's houses rise and fall, and their figures have disappeared little by little in the starry night.
Bai Yingxue's hanging heart was even more uneasy. Meng Cheng sighed: "It seems that we have misunderstood Young Master Jing. He risked everything to save Sister Bai. You should suffer when you look at a pool of blood and a piece of clothes on the ground."
Seriously injured, you see."
Bai Yingxue frowned and stared at the drops of blood on the ground and shouted: "I misunderstood him. He was seriously injured but he still risked his life. I also treated him maliciously. If he really died, I would be so embarrassed."
It's a bad day, Meng Cheng, please accompany me to the inn to lead the horse to catch up with them."
There were streaks of orange-red in the hazy sky, covering the sky in half-light and half-darkness. Bai Yingxue had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and her heart was focused on the moon in the well. Meng, who was always lively but silent, followed behind, Bai Yingxue said: "This is the Great Xiangguo Temple.
Kaifeng was the capital of the Song Dynasty, and it was called Qishu Ming Wufeng Tower. Yimen has been an imperial state since ancient times, and Bianjing's splendor is unparalleled in the world. But now I have no intention of enjoying this Tokyo dream.
Meng Kuang said: "Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality. One inch is like thousands of strands. When the ends of the earth are limited, it is just endless love."
Bai Yingxue blurted out, "Mulanhua is written by Yan Shu, a poet from the Song Dynasty. Most of his poems are about lovesickness. Aren't they just what I'm thinking at this moment?"
Two horses were driving together, galloping past Changting Street. Their hearts were focused on the moon in the well, as if the horses were also psychic, and they were galloping towards the Yuwang Terrace. The scenery here was shady with green trees, and two people were lying on the steps.
Bai Yingxue and Meng Cheng dismounted and caught up, and saw that Jing Zhongyue and Leng Mofeng were lying on the steps and fell asleep due to exhaustion. Meng Cheng saw that Leng Mofeng's body did not have the evil aura from last night, and he was like ordinary people.
No difference, there were no wounds on the body. Bai Yingxue looked at Jing Zhongyue, but there was a palm mark on his chest. It seemed that he had been injured internally. An unknown sharp blade was injured on his arm. His face was pale. The two men carried them to the Temple of King Yu. Bai Yingxue
Go to the doctor.
After taking the pulse, the doctor said: "The pulse is empty and you can't see the pulse. You can see clearly when you feel the movement and veins of the pulse. You can clearly observe the five colors and observe the five internal organs. You don't know what is left. The strength of the six internal organs and the sadness of the shape can be used as a reference. The difference between life and death can be determined by this person."
How can we know the source of the disease if the pulse pattern is completely void?"
Meng Kuai said: "Everyone knows about the Blood Palace, but you are a doctor and a doctor, it is your duty to save people, and you have a compassionate heart. You don't care how much money you have. As long as you cure them two, you can ask for any price."
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The doctor said: "It's not that I don't try my best, it's just that I really tried my best. Doctors pay attention to looking, smelling, asking and feeling, but I can't see his symptoms when I diagnose the pulse."
Doctor, if you don't see that one of them is seriously injured and the other is possessed by a demon, you could just prescribe some medicine to detoxify them and treat their injuries, or take the white medicine Panax notoginseng!
The doctor said: "I treat the living, but one of them has no energy in his internal organs and no pulse. I'm sorry, but I can't do anything. You'd better prepare for the funeral later!"
Bai Yingxue felt even more furious when she saw the doctor acting like this. Everyone said that the doctor only saved lives and healed the wounded, but he was so irresponsible.
Meng Kuang is also at a loss, who can we turn to? Now no one can help us, so what should we do?
Leng Mofeng was standing in front of them at some point, and Meng Chan and others were not aware of it yet.
You're okay! Bai Yingxue looked back with lingering fear in her heart!
Leng Mofeng nodded solemnly in reply. Looking at his icy face, you could tell that he was no different from ordinary people.
Meng Cheng said: "You really scared us. Last night you were like an evil beast killing people. Fortunately, you were defenseless. There were some things that just frightened you."
Leng Mofeng nodded. Every full moon night, Quan Ying would become possessed by practicing martial arts. You should give up martial arts. This would be good for your body and mind. Meng Chan looked at him thoughtfully.
Zhongyue was severely injured by you last night to stop her, and she is still unconscious. You must take full responsibility. Bai Yingxue complained a little.
Leng Mofeng came to the moon window in Jingzhong and looked at him. He might be a little weak physically and mentally. He could recover after a day's rest. Don't worry, I have Changbai's Baoling Pills here for him to take and it can cure the pain on his arm.
hurt.
If you didn't tell me, I'd forget to hear that you didn't use a weapon, so what happened to the wounds on his body? It looked like he was injured by a sharp blade. Could it be that there was a third person in the fight?
Leng Mofeng held his chin, and I wouldn’t know it without me.
Bai Yingxue continued: "Isn't it because you are dissatisfied with him and want to cure him or even kill him? Since we have been together, I have noticed that you are giving him looks everywhere, just ignore him, and you said that
Such insults and criticism. Can’t I see it?”
Leng Mofeng slowly walked out of the temple gate. You also saw that he was at a loss for words and hid alone, thinking that he could escape in this way. If Zhongyue hadn't saved the two of us last night, would we still be standing here alive?
Meng Cheng said: "Okay! Brother Leng doesn't want to have a dispute with you and goes out alone. How can he have a grudge against Young Master Jing? You must be suspicious."
No! His father, Leng Han, was born in Jinyiwei. He has a fellow apprentice who is now a commander in Nanjing, Tongzhi, a third-grade official, and he is also a Jinyiwei. They are both Jinyiwei. This time, they are not here for any martial arts society. They are here to investigate the case.
Yes, Zhongyue's mentor, Ba Jiuzhou, served in Jinyiwei and left Jinyiwei. There must be a hidden secret, but you don't know it. They came here to attack Bajiuzhou, and Zhongyue is his disciple.
Chapter completed!