Wudang

Chapter 41
"Miao Daoist, are you sure about this?" Someone asked.

"This is the unique tracking method of my Quanzhen sect." Miao Daoyi replied.

His face was very ugly, which was not due to injury.

Although there were several wounds on his body, they could only be regarded as superficial wounds.

Zhang Junbao's life and death were uncertain, and he was very anxious.

Not long after Zhang Junbao distracted the strongest assassin, Ahema's master guards rushed over.

Miao Daoyi left a special smell on Zhang Junbao, which can be used to track him.

It's not that he wants to know Zhang Junbao's whereabouts secretly, but the master's intention.

In fact, it was to protect Zhang Junbao.

From Qi Zhicheng's point of view, most of them are relatively safe, and it is unlikely that someone will kill Zhang Junbao.

Just because they can't kill them doesn't mean they won't use Zhang Junbao as a threat.

So leaving behind the smell is the second step of defense. If someone really wants to hold Zhang Junbao to threaten Huolong Daoist or his own Quanzhen Sect, they can use this to find Zhang Junbao's location.

Just now Miao Daoyi followed the scent to find the top of the mountain, but he didn't see Zhang Junbao and the assassin on the top of the mountain, a sense of despair emerged in his heart.

There were traces of fighting on the top of the mountain. Looking at the traces, Zhang Junbao should have fallen off a cliff.

So they went down the mountain and came here again, because this is where they fell off the cliff.

No matter what, he had to really confirm whether Zhang Junbao was really dead.

"Miao Daochang, I didn't find Zhang Daochang here, Zhang Daochang must be a lucky person." Yu Chengshen walked to Miao Daoyi's side and comforted him.

They had been searching here for quite a while just now, but they did not find any trace of Zhang Junbao.

"Judging from these broken branches, Zhang Daochang did fall from above." Fang Yilian analyzed with a few broken branches in his hand, "It is possible that with the buffer of these branches, Zhang Daochang was only injured after falling, and then fled quickly. There is another kind that is still on the cliff, blocked by a certain tree, as for life and death..."

Life and death are naturally unclear.

However, Miao Daoyi's complexion improved slightly.

When he went down the mountain just now, he felt that Zhang Junbao might have died long ago.

Now it seems that there is still hope.

"Divide into two routes, continue to search the outer area on the first route, and the cliff on the second route." Miao Daoyi now directly gave orders to Ahema's guards.

When they came over, Ahema had already ordered the guards to obey Miao Daoyi's command.

The special smell on Zhang Junbao's body was already very faint, almost undetectable at this point, so he couldn't confirm whether Zhang Junbao fell here and fled on his own after being injured.

"Front?" Miss Dugu suddenly raised her hand, making everyone stop.

At this time, everyone noticed the movement ahead.

The golden eagle is very alert. When it finds someone approaching, it immediately stands up and spreads its wings, trying to scare the person away.

The group was a little surprised to find the golden eagle, but when they saw the person lying behind the golden eagle, their expressions changed.

"Sister, is it Zhang Junbao?" Miss Changsun asked.

Miss Dugu took a closer look, although she couldn't see the face very clearly, but judging by the Taoist robe on the lying person, it was almost the same.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Miss Dugu stepped forward immediately.

Seeing the golden eagle blocking the way, she was a little surprised: "This eagle is protecting him?"

"It seems to be." The eldest grandson girl was also a little surprised.

Seeing the golden eagle neighing towards them, it was a warning to them to back off and not to approach them.

Miss Dugu thought for a while and said, "We don't mean anything malicious, maybe we can help a little bit. By the way, bring that bastard here."

From this appearance, the golden eagle understands human nature, and she tries to communicate.

The assassin's body was immediately brought up.

"He has been killed by us, we are not with him." Miss Dugu explained.

The golden eagle took a look at the assassin's body and confirmed that it was indeed this guy who chased and killed Zhang Junbao and wounded him.

It lowered its head and glanced at Zhang Junbao. Now Zhang Junbao's eyes were closed tightly, and he was silent.

After all, Zhang Junbao couldn't hold on, and fell into a coma again.

It can't do anything about it, and now that there are people coming, it seems that it can only trust them.

So, it nodded and stepped aside.

"Stay here, sister, let's go over and have a look." Miss Dugu didn't let her subordinates go together, she was afraid that the golden eagle would be frightened by the crowd, and if there was a big commotion, Ahema's men might notice.

"A wound in the heart?" Miss Changsun couldn't help taking a breath after seeing the wound in Zhang Junbao's heart. This is a fatal wound, "Sister, he's out of breath."

Miss Dugu squatted beside Zhang Junbao, first breathed out, frowned, and then felt for her pulse.

"It's late, it's late." Miss Changsun's face darkened.

Although Zhang Junbao was found, but he was already dead, so what's the point?
Maybe Huolong Daoist will blame this matter on himself and others.

Miss Dugu didn't make a sound, but quickly took out several small jade bottles from her bosom, and after opening the small jade bottles, some pills were stuffed into Zhang Junbao's mouth, and some powder was poured directly on his heart wound.

"Sister, he's out of breath and pulse, he's dead." Miss Changsun had already felt it just now, Zhang Junbao was out of breath.

She knew that her sister was not reconciled, and she also knew that her sister's medical skills were unparalleled.

But no matter how good the medical skills are, they can't bring the dead back to life.

"Sister, help me press his heart hard, he~~he still has a faint breath." Miss Dugu whispered.

"Ah?" Miss Changsun blinked her big eyes, puzzled, and wanted to ask, but seeing her sister's unwillingness to give up, she opened her mouth and didn't make a sound. After all, when it comes to medicine, her sister is an expert. With a sigh in my heart, I finally complied.

Miss Dugu took out a small pocket cloth bag from her cuff, and after opening it, she found many silver and gold needles of different lengths inside.

Picking up the silver needle, Miss Dugu quickly pierced an acupuncture point near Zhang Junbao's heart.

The silver needle was bent and couldn't go in.

The eldest grandson's eyes widened.

My sister's medical skills are superb, why did the needles go wrong?

"There's something down there." Miss Dugu quickly touched Zhang Junbao's heart.

"What? No." Miss Changsun asked doubtfully, she was pressing on Zhang Junbao's heart, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

But after Miss Dugu rummaged, she found the wrapped gold foil under Zhang Junbao's underwear. There was a sword mark in the center of the gold foil, which was pierced by a sword.

It was the gold foil that blocked the silver needle just now.

The gold leaf is so thin that Miss Changsun didn't notice it.

"So that's it. If it wasn't for the gold foil blocking the sword, the wound would have been deeper, and he would have died long ago." Miss Dugu said.

"Sister, there seems to be words on it?" Miss Changsun's eyes lit up, and she wanted to come over and take a closer look.

But Miss Dugu immediately stuffed the gold leaf back into the cloth bag.

"Sister, it should be Zhang Junbao's secret, it's better not to look at it." Miss Dugu said.

"It's okay to take a look?" Miss Changsun was a little curious, "Maybe it's some peerless secret book of Chunyangzong?"

"If it's the pure Yang sect's peerless secret book, it will be fatal." Miss Dugu smiled wryly, "If the real fire dragon comes to the door, we don't know how to explain it, and I'm afraid it will kill people. Sigh~~ Try to avoid it as much as possible. Hope they can believe it."

Without the obstruction of the gold foil, the silver needles were quickly pierced on several large acupuncture points around Zhang Junbao's heart.

Then she picked up the gold needle: "Sister, hold it down."

The eldest grandson girl nodded and pressed her hands down hard.

With a 'poof' sound, blood spurted out from the wound in the heart.

This startled Miss Changsun, but don't be crushed by yourself, you will die if you don't die, and you are about to let go of your pressing hands.

"That's it, don't move." Miss Dugu immediately pierced a three-inch long gold needle into the heart wound, and used nine needles almost in the blink of an eye.

The eldest grandson figured it out, her sister used the same nine gold needles to go through the heart wound, as if sewing the wound together.

Before it was over, Miss Dugu took out the longest gold needle, which was five inches long.

Under Miss Changsun's shocked gaze, Miss Dugu plunged the golden needle into her heart, leaving only a small fragment in her heart.

And at this moment, Miss Changsun noticed that Zhang Junbao seemed to have moved.

"Sister, did you feel it? He seemed to move?" She wasn't sure.

"Hurry up, take him back." Miss Dugu's face brightened, she was still saved, so she immediately shouted to her subordinates, "Go to Xilin Manor. By the way, the Quanzhen Sect should have some special tracking methods. You will use Zhang Junbao's Change the robes, and pay attention to eliminate the breath on your body."

"Miss, if you take him there to attract people from the Quanzhen sect, wouldn't Xilin Villa be exposed?" one of the subordinates worried.

"I can't take care of so much now." Miss Dugu said, "Let's do it like this."

Xilin Manor is twenty miles away from the western suburbs of the metropolis, and it is a secret stronghold of their Dugu family.

There is a risk of exposure if Zhang Junbao is brought there.

No matter Quanzhen Sect or Ahema, they will definitely not let it go, and it is expected that they will go all out to find Zhang Junbao.

Then Xilin Manor might be exposed.

But the most important thing right now is Zhang Junbao, he cannot just die like this.

It is not appropriate to take Zhang Junbao back to the city, especially in his state.

Although I have now stabilized Zhang Junbao's injury so that it will not worsen, but there may be some accidents, and Zhang Junbao may die.

Besides, Xilin Manor is much closer than going to the city, and now Zhang Junbao must be treated as soon as possible.

The group avoided the detection of Ahema's men and rushed to Xilin Manor as quickly as possible.

"Sister, wipe off your sweat." Miss Changsun wiped Miss Dugu's forehead with a handkerchief, seeing her sister's pale face, she couldn't help persuading her, "It's been two hours, sister, you should rest first .”

For these two hours, Miss Dugu has been sitting by the bed and trying her best to heal Zhang Junbao, her spirit is tense and she dare not slack off in the slightest.

Zhang Junbao's injuries were too severe, and he might die at any moment.

Several times Zhang Junbao's kick had already stepped into the gate of hell, but she was pulled back abruptly.

She paid a huge price, skill, and energy for this.

Now her spirits are sluggish.

Even so, she still dare not take a step away.

Seeing her sister shaking her head, Miss Changsun sighed, "Sister, is there any hope?"

In her opinion, Zhang Junbao hanged his life by relying on his sister to use all kinds of rare medicines and superb medical skills.

This kind of practice is actually meaningless, when the pill is exhausted, when the elder sister is exhausted, then Zhang Junbao will still die.

All that is done is wasted.

"Life Pill." Miss Dugu didn't answer Miss Changsun's words, but called out in a low voice.

A middle-aged woman at the side immediately stepped forward and handed over a small jade bottle.

Miss Dugu opened the cork and poured out three crystal clear pills full of fragrance.

Seeing that Miss Dugu was about to stuff all three birth interest slips into Zhang Junbao's mouth, the middle-aged woman showed a hint of anxiety on her face and said: "Miss, there are only three life interest pills left, if he uses them all, miss will There is no elixir for self-defense."

"It's okay, just ask the family to send some over." Miss Dugu said.

"Sister, this life-breathing pill is hard to change, a holy medicine for healing. You have already given him two pills just now, and it has no effect, so don't waste any more?" Miss Changsun is not optimistic about Zhang Junbao.

"You don't understand." Miss Dugu explained, "He is still saving himself, has a strong desire to survive, and everything is possible."

"Save yourself?" Miss Changsun didn't understand, "How can he save himself like this?"

Zhang Junbao's aura was extremely weak, and she had to search very carefully to find a faint trace.

This state is actually not much different from a dead person.

Can you save yourself?

"The technique of the Pure Yang Sect is indeed mysterious and unpredictable. Even if you fall into a coma, it seems to be still working. Otherwise, it would have been hopeless for someone else." Miss Dugu sighed, "Stop talking."

After feeding three more Shengxi Pills, Miss Dugu carefully observed Zhang Junbao's changes.

At the same time, he would pierce silver needles on his body from time to time, pierce them, pull them out, pierce them again, gently pinch and turn the silver needles with his hands, and at the same time let his true energy enter Zhang Junbao's body along the silver needles, which consumes a lot.

The eldest grandson girl didn't say anything, but quietly helped her sister wipe off her sweat.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Another hour later, Miss Dugu got up, and Miss Changsun hurriedly helped her and asked.

"It should be stable for the time being." Miss Dugu said with a tired face, "The next three days are the key, and the effect of external assistance is limited, mainly depends on whether he can persevere."

"Sister, then go and take a rest quickly, are you exhausted?"

Miss Dugu shook her head and said, "I want to stay here, in case something changes, if I'm not here, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Miss Changsun stomped her little feet and said angrily, "It's all that bastard Wang Mao, who made my sister exhausted. Next time I will kill him."

Miss Dugu secretly shook her head.

In terms of martial arts, they are no match for Wang Mao.

And it's not easy to tear faces with the Wang family.

On the ninth day of March, Zhang Junbao had already stayed in Xilin Villa for two days.

In the past two days, his aura has been ups and downs, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but generally speaking, it is gradually increasing, and everything is changing in a good direction.

"Sister, let me watch over it. You squint for a while." Miss Changsun said distressedly as she looked at her sister's pale and haggard face and her bloodshot eyes.

"For the sake of the mountain, now is the most critical juncture, how can you be careless? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a failure?" Miss Dugu still shook her head, "After tomorrow, I believe it is really stable."

Now Zhang Junbao's condition is changing for the better, but there are still relapses, so we have to guard against it.

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked in.

"How's the situation outside?" Miss Dugu asked.

"This incident alarmed Kublai Khan, and now the court, Ahema and Quanzhen Sect are all trying their best to find Zhang Junbao and hunt down the murderer." The middle-aged woman said with a worried look on her face, "Miss, if things go on like this, here I'm afraid I can't hide it. Their men and horses have searched the vicinity, and they will find them sooner or later."

"We'll talk about it when the time comes. Now is the key to Zhang Junbao's life and death, and we must not be disturbed." Miss Dugu waved her hand and said, "Continue to investigate and report in time."

"Yes, miss, we must not let them find out here." The woman replied.

"Really? Can't find it here?" Just as the woman's voice fell, a voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Who?" The woman's complexion changed drastically, and she immediately rushed to the door with a look of wariness.

The faces of the two girls were equally ugly. Someone sneaked in, and the guards in the villa obviously didn't notice it, otherwise there wouldn't be no warning at all.

A master, definitely a master.

Quanzhen Sect, Ahema or the imperial court?

These thoughts quickly flashed through several people's minds.

Obviously, Xilin Villa was exposed.

This person obviously came for Zhang Junbao.

Due to the unfathomable strength of the opponent, the middle-aged woman didn't even dare to call for help.

She was afraid that if she yelled, this person would kill and endanger the young lady's life.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged Taoist stepped in.

"Junior Dugu Jiani has met Senior Huolong." Dugu Jiani's complexion changed, and he saluted the Taoist.

"Junior Elder Sun Xuan has met Senior Huolong." Elder Sun Xuan was taken aback, and after seeing the person coming, he followed closely to salute.

Although it was the first time for them to see the real Huolong, they could still recognize it at a glance, because they had seen the portrait of Huolong a long time ago.

Huolong Daoist ignored the trembling middle-aged woman who was frightened and walked past her.

He quickly glanced at Zhang Junbao on the bed, then stared at the two women and said in a deep voice: "The Dao of the World and the Temple of the Rabbit? You are not timid, do you think I will not kill you?"

(End of this chapter)