Dart Master

Chapter 232 The Tang Sect
When I arrived at the mansion, Ziyi was already unconscious, and the pillow was covered with shocking red blood. When I checked her pulse, the icy fire flared up again, and it became even stronger than before.

I thought of what Murong Bei said before he died, and I felt like the sky was falling, and the original trauma also broke out at this moment.

My eyes were darkened, I was so out of breath that I passed out on the spot.

When I woke up, Murong Yu, Wen Kai, Zhang Shiyi and other confidant generals were all standing beside my bed. I had been given wound medicine, and Shaotian was lying on my bed with tears all over his face. Bian was falling asleep.

Looking at this silly boy, it was really embarrassing for him, he didn't reap the benefits of following me, but he shed tears a lot.

"King Qin, you're awake!" Murong Yu asked with a faint smile.

I struggled to sit up, took a few breaths, and suppressed the pain in my body. Just as I was about to speak, I felt dryness and pain in my throat, and I couldn't even utter a sound.

Immediately pointing to the teapot on the table, Zhang Xi quickly poured me tea. Just as I was about to drink tea, an old man with a goatee next to me hurriedly grabbed my hand: "No, King Qin, your throat There is residual poison, I have already given you the elixir, it is not suitable to drink water at this time."

I thought, it must be that when the poisonous wine was wrapped with blood, the poisonous wine left a residue in the throat. Worn out.

Murong Yu quickly introduced to me: "King Qin, this is Mr. Deng, the best doctor in my Yundu Mansion."

I thought about Ziyi's life and death, so I made a gesture to ask Wen Kai to help me down, and walked to the inner room, Ziyi was lying quietly on the bed, the original beautiful face, now the left face is pale as paper, and the right cheek is red Turning purple, it is obvious that the poison has already attacked the heart.

"Save, save her." I pointed at Ziyi and yelled out in pain.There was a strong smell of blood in my throat, but I couldn't control it.

Deng Gong frowned and said: "Your Majesty, King Qin, please forgive me for being old and incompetent. Binghuo Jueming San is the most poisonous of Tangmen. The antidote given by the old Patriarch is to attack poison with poison. Although it can relieve for a while, it cannot be cured. , when the disease occurs, the disease will increase by one point."

"What should I do, what should I do?" I held Deng Gong's hand in a frenzy, and my heart was burning. I couldn't imagine that if Ziyi was really dead...

As soon as I became anxious, my chest was churning with blood again, and the sticky blood in my throat overflowed from the corner of my mouth.

"King Qin is seriously ill and has poison in his body, so don't hurt your body." Duke Deng anxiously comforted him.

Although I have gone through a lot of hardships and am now much more mellow than before, in my bones, I am still as Seventh Uncle said, too stubborn, too affectionate, and easily hurt by love.

Now seeing that Ziyi's life is in danger, I am in great pain, and feel that the world is falling apart and there is no light in the world.

"The poison of the Tang sect has always been hidden, and it is matched by the unique sect. Especially this kind of poison, no one in the world can cure it. Even if the Yin god drinks this poison, it cannot be cured." Deng Gong shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Deng Gong, if you think about it again, what else can you do? Think carefully." Murong Yu asked anxiously.The poison was poisoned by his father and younger sister. If Ziyi really fell ill and died, he would undoubtedly regret and feel guilty about it.

At this time, my chest was in unbearable pain, and my heart was scalding like boiling water. Holding Ziyi's hand, I lay down beside the bed, already so heartbroken that I couldn't speak.

I have repeatedly promised Ziyi that I will accompany her to the end. If it is just the beginning, she will die young. What is my promise?
"Your Majesty, do you know how much of this antidote there is in the mansion?" Duke Deng asked.

Murong Yu said: "I have ordered people to search the palace extensively!"

After a while, a soldier rushed over with the antidote in hand, and took out a bag, which contained small bottles of pink liquid, about fifty or sixty.

"Why is that so little?"

Murong Yu frowned and asked.

The soldier replied: "Your Majesty, the entire palace is almost three feet deep, and there are only so many that can be found."

Deng Gong took a look, "One dose every three days, Miss Ziyi can live for about half a year, and it depends on the tolerance of the lady, with each medication, the next time the poison will increase, if within half a year I can't find an antidote, I'm afraid it's inevitable..."

"Go to Tangmen immediately!" I stood up and said.

Murong Yu nodded, "The Tang Sect can be regarded as the ruling family of my Murong family. It might be better if I go with King Qin."

"My lord, you must not be reckless. When the old Patriarch attacked the Tang Sect, although the Tang Sect finally surrendered and surrendered to the Murong family, the hearts of the Tang Sect may not be loyal to him, especially the Patriarch forcibly took away the Tang Sect's poison." Mr. Deng sighed. road.

I raised my hand and said: "At present, Xichuan is recovering from the unification, Shao Yu, Xichuan's important matter is important, I just need to go with Shaotian and a hundred Raksha ghost riders."

Murong Yu also knows that Xichuan is not stable right now, if he goes with me to the Tang Sect, it will undoubtedly affect the overall situation, so he can only say helplessly at the moment: "So, King Qin, take care."

Wen Kai, Zhang Shiyi and other soldiers also stayed behind in Yundu City to prevent those with the heart of tigers and wolves from taking advantage of the chaos to attack Yundu City.

Murong Yu prepared a luxurious carriage and rations. The next day, Shaotian and I rode horses to protect the carriage, led a hundred Raksha ghost soldiers, and rushed to Tangmen.

Tang Sect is a well-known sect in Bazhong, although they seldom walk around in Xuan Sect, but when it comes to Tang Sect's poison and organ skills, people still admire it.

Three days later, I arrived in Bazhong, and according to the address given by Murong Yu, I found the Tang Sect.

During this period, I gave Ziyi an antidote, but although she was awake, her spirit was extremely poor, which made me feel bad.

On the night of the third day, I arrived at the hermitage of the Tang Sect. After being suppressed by Murong Bei, the newly built villa of the Tang Sect was far less grand and domineering than before. From a distance, it was extremely deserted.

Only the two vigorous and powerful characters of Tangmen on the stele seem to highlight the past glory of this ancient family.

I helped Ziyi get out of the carriage, ordered the Raksha ghost soldiers to wait outside the gate of the mansion, and then went to lock the gate of the mansion.

After several knocks, Zhuang Ding opened the door, yawned and asked impatiently what was the matter.

I didn't dare to be careless, I hurriedly cupped my hands and said: "Please tell the head of Tang Sect, Jiangdong Qin Wushang, please see me."

Zhuang Ding said impatiently: "No injury, no pain. There are no outsiders in the village, so leave quickly."

After finishing speaking, I was about to close the door. I stretched out my hand to hold the door, and said coldly: "This elder brother is so rude. I just want to see the owner of the door. What's the point of notifying me?"

Zhuang Ding saw my murderous look, pointed at my nose and said displeasedly: "You can see the sect master as soon as you want, hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude."

I was upset at first, so I grabbed his hand violently, wanting to let him know.

"No injury, don't hurt anyone!" Zi Yi opened his eyes and said weakly, leaning on my shoulder.

"Hey!" I let go of Zhuang Ding's hand bitterly.

"For this lady's sake, I'll let you know. As for whether the sect master sees or doesn't see you, please ask for blessings." Zhuang Ding rubbed his hands and said angrily.

"Thank you, big brother." Zi Yi coughed lightly and squeezed out a smile.

boom!
The gate of the village was closed heavily, and I waited at the door with Ziyi on my arm.

Ziyi snuggled into my arms, shivering a little, "No injury, you have injuries, so don't get angry."

I hugged her lightly, heartbroken, and said gently: "Ziyi, I'm not angry, don't worry, Sect Master Tang will definitely cure you. When you recover, I will take you back home Jiangdong."

Ziyi coughed a few times and said softly, "As long as you're here, I can be anywhere."

After waiting for about a cup of tea, Zhuang Ding opened the door again, poked his head out impatiently and said, "The master of the door is waiting for guests, and he asked you to come back in three days."

"Three days? I've been traveling for a few days, why do I have to wait for three days to see you? Did you tell him that I am Jiangdong Qin Wushang?" I frowned.

That Zhuang Ding saw my displeasure, thought I was going to beat him, and quickly shrank his head, "I told you, the sect master said, it is because you are Qin Wushang that you are only asked to wait for three days. Others, wait for a lifetime and never see each other."

After speaking, with a bang, the gate of the village was closed again.

At night, the cool wind in the mountains was like a knife, and it was very cold. Once the door was closed, there was nothing I could do.

Zhuang Ding has already reported my name, but he still doesn't want to see me, obviously trying to embarrass me.

(End of this chapter)