Herbs Female Physician

Chapter 87: The Disaster of Destruction (4)

Since the battle with Mi Po a month ago, Sha Wuhe's body has obviously deteriorated a lot, and the pain in his chest has become more and more frequent. This is a symptom of toxicity attack. In the past, just drinking some deer blood can relieve the pain and even suppress the toxicity , now, has completely failed.His face was as pale as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood. Tang Ling felt extremely uncomfortable seeing him getting weaker day by day. Her medical book "Compendium of Herbs" was carefully researched, and she picked various herbs from time to time and pounded them...

Finally one day, she gently squeezed a crimson pill and showed a smile. This is a pill developed to target the poison on Wuhe's brother. It is made from deer blood and various herbs. I hope It can help him, but she knows that brother Wuhe will definitely not take medicine, and with his character, he will frown displeasedly and say: Don't take it!

Thinking of this, Tang Ling's eyes were full of disappointment, and then carefully put the pills into the bottle...

In the distance, a young man in a white robe came from the depths of the woods leading a white horse. Tang Ling heard the slight sound of the horse's hooves and raised her head. Putting it around his mouth, he shouted at him: "Brother Wuhe—" Before he could say a word, Tang Ling saw a white light flash behind him—it was a sword!A figure was rushing towards him with lightning speed.

"Brother Wuhe, be careful!!" Tang Ling yelled anxiously, his heart raised to his throat.

Sha Wuhe didn't look back, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

What a powerful qinggong!The masked man was startled slightly, and was about to raise his head when he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from behind him, and he was shocked again: Oops!Quickly flash in the other direction...

With a loud bang, an old tree fell straight down, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground. The masked man stood less than one meter away from the tree, with a trace of sweat oozing from his forehead.He almost died under this big tree, and then raised his eyes to stare at the red whip in Sha Wuhe's hand, thinking, if the whip hit him just now, he might never be able to get up again!

He is indeed as powerful as the rumors say, but even so, he still won't back down!
(End of this chapter)