Origin

Upon hearing the young woman's words, Wu Zhongyuan's first reaction was: Is poison still called poison if it doesn't kill him? Then what I thought about was what kind of poison is not harmful to life?

With just a flash of thought, he guessed what kind of poison the young woman was talking about, because the poison was inflicted by Lady Baihua. Lady Baihua was not a good thing. In today's terms, her style was problematic, and it was very problematic. .

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and felt up and down. It seemed that I had no thoughts or reactions.

But most people of the Ox tribe are proficient in pharmacology, and this young woman is a warrior of the Ox tribe. She should not be mistaken, let alone scaremongering. I wanted to ask myself if the poison was that kind of poison, but I felt that it was not easy to say it. It was not me. It was hard to say anything, but it was hard for people to answer, so I changed the question, "You must be wrong, I don't feel anything strange."

"Are your eyes feeling dry?" the young woman asked.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't feel any discomfort at first. After hearing what the young woman said, he did feel his eyes were a little dry. He rubbed his eyes and said, "I didn't sleep all night long."

The young woman shook her head.

"Am I really poisoned?" Wu Zhongyuan was a little worried.

The young woman nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, the one you won should be the Spring Flower from Baihua Valley."

When Wu Zhongyuan heard the name, he became even more panicked, "What are the consequences? Can it be solved?"

The young woman was indeed a little embarrassed to say it, but after hesitation she still said, "This is the evil medicine used in Baihua Valley to collect yang and replenish yin. It is extremely complicated to prepare the antidote."

"If you ignore it, what will be the consequences?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

The young woman frowned and said nothing.

"Will he die?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Yes," the young woman nodded, "This poison stimulates the qi and blood. If it is not vented and calmed down, the heartbeat will become faster and faster, and eventually the seven holes will bleed and the heart will stop."

"How long do I have?" Wu Zhongyuan asked eagerly.

"It won't be long." The young woman shook her head.

"Can I get back to Goat Valley before the poison takes hold?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again. He didn't care about so many things at the moment of life and death. No matter who got the advantage, he had to save his life first.

The young woman guessed what Wu Zhongyuan was going back to Goat Valley, and shook her head again, "It's useless, those lowly people don't have spiritual energy cultivation."

"Why do you still need spiritual energy cultivation?" Wu Zhongyuan was stunned.

The young woman is not the kind of shy woman, but when she was asked to elaborate, she was still a little unable to speak. She just nodded, "Baihua Valley developed Man Yuanchun in order to harvest yang and replenish yin. This poison is only for It is effective for those who practice Qi, and only those who practice Qi can solve it.”

Hearing the young woman's words, Wu Zhongyuan took a deep breath and tilted his head to look at Lady Baihua lying dead next to her. What a vicious woman, she actually did such a dirty trick.

"When a person's death energy is dispersed, the poison cannot be cured." The young woman said.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't know why and was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, he understood what the young woman meant and hurriedly defended, "I didn't want to use her to detoxify."

The young woman didn't answer.

"Is there really no antidote to this poison?" Wu Zhongyuan became a little anxious and walked over to search the Lady Baihua.

As he stretched out his hand, he felt something was wrong. His heart beat faster and his face became warm.

Sensing something strange, he hurriedly withdrew his hands and backed away, "I have to leave, so you should leave quickly. The person who didn't hurt his vitals before may very well turn around and come back. You have to be more careful."

The young woman frowned at him and didn't answer.

Wu Zhongyuan took a deep breath, turned around and took a step forward. He began to react. If he didn't leave, he would be humiliated.

"What's your name?" the young woman asked after herself.

"Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"My name is Jiang Nan." The young woman said her name.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded and continued to move forward.

"Thank you." Jiang Nan said.

Wu Zhongyuan raised his right hand and waved it.

move on.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Nan said again.

Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand again. He could hear the deep apology contained in Jiang Nan's words, and also knew why she wanted to apologize to him, because she could detoxify, but she chose not to understand.

At this time, the poison had begun to take effect, and my body began to feel hot. I turned my head and saw the circular pool to the north. There was the Yin Eye of the Yang Fish. The water in the pool should be very cool, and it might be able to suppress the boiling blood. But this idea was quickly rejected by himself. If Tan Shui was really useful, Jiang Nan would have reminded him long ago.

Wu Zhongyuan walked very fast, and after a while he reached the edge of the woods. At this moment, Jiang Nan's voice came from behind, "Wait a minute."

Wu Zhongyuan's heart warmed when he heard this. Jiang Nan had been hesitating before, and calling out now showed that she couldn't bear it and wanted to help. After all, he was poisoned because he saved her, so it cannot be said that she has the obligation to help detoxify, but It would be unjust to stand by and watch.

This is enough. Many times, what people care about is an attitude. If Jiang Nan has this attitude, he will not regret his previous rescue.

But just because of this, he felt that he was losing his light. Although this was not considered coercion, it was definitely moral kidnapping.

Thinking of this, he didn't stop, but raised his hand to indicate that he heard her call.

The feeling of poison taking effect is somewhat similar to that of alcohol. As soon as the feeling comes on, it quickly spreads throughout the body, making the eyes dazzled, the face heated, and the brain confused.

"You will die." Jiang Nan shouted again.

"My physique is different from ordinary people, so I may not die." Wu Zhongyuan pretended to be a hero.

Jiang Nan didn't speak anymore.

Wu Zhongyuan quickly returned to the main road, walked into the woods beside the road, and loaded the horses with fabrics and dyes piled on the ground.

But soon he stopped. The disease came like a mountain, and the poison also came like a mountain. His qi and blood were bulging, his insides were about to burst, and he couldn't go very far at all.

Trying to calm down, he took off the cloth and dye from the horse, untied the reins, and then turned around and rushed towards the dense forest to the east.

As soon as I ran, the flow of qi and blood accelerated, the toxicity took effect more quickly, and the feeling became more and more uncomfortable.

"Don't run." Jiang Nan's voice came from the main road.

When Wu Zhongyuan heard the sound, he turned around and saw Jiang Nanzheng following from behind.

After he turned back, he regretted that he shouldn't have turned back. There was an instinctive attraction between opposite sexes. He was untouched and poisoned. Even though Jiang Nan was fully clothed, he felt that the other party was full of temptation.

"I'm fine, don't follow me." Wu Zhongyuan turned around and walked quickly.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Nan shouted.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer. He raised his hand to seal the acupuncture point in order to activate Fengxing Technique, but his blood was so strong that he couldn't seal the acupoint.

In desperation, he could only run deeper into the mountain, but without Feng Xingshu, he couldn't get rid of Jiang Nan at all. He turned around many times, but Jiang Nan was still not far behind him.

"Get out!" Wu Zhongyuan roared at Jiang Nan. Man Yuanchun's poison was more intense than he thought. He could no longer control himself. If Jiang Nan didn't leave, he would lose his mind and pounce on her.

"Don't run away." Jiang Nan whispered.

"If you come here again, I'll wipe your neck." Wu Zhongyuan pulled out a dagger and put it against his neck. He was shaking due to the poisonous hair. The dagger cut through the flesh and blood dripped out.

Jiang Nan didn't expect Wu Zhongyuan to make such a move, so he waved his hand hurriedly, "Okay, okay, put down the knife quickly."

Wu Zhongyuan lowered his hands and turned around, continuing to run wildly, "Don't follow me again."

"You are really going to die," Jiang Nan followed, "You were poisoned to save me, I should save you."

It was okay if Jiang Nan didn't yell. When he yelled, Wu Zhongyuan ran faster. It was precisely because he saved Jiang Nan that he refused Jiang Nan's help so resolutely, showing kindness in return, just like ordinary people. It is a villain to repay kindness with kindness.

If this kind of thing is between you and me, no one is qualified to make irresponsible remarks. But the key to the problem is that the other person is unwilling and it is because of his conscience that he is forced to help him against his will. If he accepts such help, why should he treat others in the future? How can we deal with ourselves?

"Wu Zhongyuan, I don't hate you." Jiang Nan shouted from behind.

Wu Zhongyuan heard the other party's shout, but did not stop. If he waited a moment, he might not be able to control himself. In order to survive, you can lose face, but you must not doubt your own character. Otherwise, even if you survive, this matter will become a lingering nightmare that you dare not face or think about.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was still running, Jiang Nan accelerated his energy and ran forward to stop him, "Stop running, okay?"

At this time, Wu Zhongyuan's vision had begun to blur, his nose was bleeding, and his breathing was rapid and messy. After several conflicts, he was stopped by Jiang Nan. In desperation, he saw a crack in the rocks on the right, so he hurriedly got in.

Jiang Nan ran over and pulled, but the crack in the stone was narrow and Wu Zhongyuan tried his best to resist. She tried several times but could not drag Wu Zhongyuan out.

"Get out, get out!" Wu Zhongyuan roared loudly. At this time, not only his vision began to blur, but his consciousness also began to blur.

Jiang Nan didn't say anything, just dragged her away.

"Stop delaying, I can't do it anymore," Wu Zhongyuan said with difficulty. Although he could not accept the other party's rescue, Jiang Nan's actions still moved him very much. While he still had consciousness at this time, he managed to say, "To the east of Goat Valley There are several pine trees, and the largest pine tree is five steps east, where the Luan Feng Sword is buried."

Jiang Nan was stunned. What shocked her was not that Wu Zhongyuan got the Luan Feng Sword, but that Wu Zhongyuan actually gave the Luan Feng Sword to her before the deadline.

After Wuzhong Yuan finished speaking, he was as weak and limp as a deflated rubber ball. Seeing this situation, Jiang Nan dared to delay and dragged him out with all his strength.

But Wu Zhongyuan was bleeding from seven holes at this time, and even if Jiang Nan wanted to save him, it would be too late.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan slowly closing his eyes, Jiang Nan hurriedly crossed his hands and pressed his chest. He sensed a foreign object on his chest with his tentacles. He eagerly took it out and found that it was a porcelain bottle.

He pulled out the cork, breathed in and smelled, and was overjoyed. He counted down several pills in a hurry, pinched Wu Zhongyuan's teeth and fed him to drink, then continued to press his chest to help him revive.

The last thing Wu Zhongyuan felt before he fainted was a splitting headache. The first thing he felt after waking up was weakness. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Nan's concerned eyes.

"Are you awake?!" Jiang Nan's tone was more serious than the concern in his eyes.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled bitterly.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Nan asked.

"Am I a villain?" Wu Zhongyuan felt depressed and confused.

"You are a gentleman." Jiang Nan smiled.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled bitterly.

"I didn't sacrifice my life to save you," Jiang Nan showed the porcelain vase to Wu Zhongyuan, "it was the one who saved you."

Wu Zhongyuan frowned and looked at the porcelain vase. He seemed to have seen this porcelain vase somewhere.

"How come you have the antidote on you?" Jiang Nan asked.

"Antidote?" Wu Zhongyuan was confused.

"What's inside is Man Yuanchun's antidote," Jiang Nan said.

Wu Zhongyuan couldn't believe it, "Those red pills are the antidote?"

Jiang Nan nodded, "Where did you get it?"

"If I said I picked it up last night, would you believe it?" Wu Zhongyuan was on the verge of tears. He brought the antidote with him but did not take it. If Jiang Nan misunderstood because of this, it would be really hard to explain.

"Letter." Jiang Nan nodded.

Even if Jiang Nan believed it, he still had to tell her the detailed story.

Hearing what Wu Zhongyuan said, Jiang Nan nodded slowly. This matter is easy to understand. The man who was killed by the bird tribe warrior last night coveted the beauty of Lady Baihua, so that Lady Baihua would not poison him between the bed curtains and steal his cultivation. , will prepare the antidote in advance, and then it will be advantageous without compromising the spiritual energy cultivation.

Even if Jiang Nan didn't misunderstand, the atmosphere had become very awkward. After the commotion before, anyone would feel embarrassed.

"This, haha." Wu Zhongyuan tried to resolve the embarrassment but failed. He really didn't know what to say.

"I thought I was dead." Wu Zhongyuan said again. At this time, he did not talk about this statement awkwardly. If he did, he would be right now.

Jiang Nan didn't answer.

Wu Zhongyuan can be calm and wise when dealing with other things, but he is not good at dealing with this kind of situation, "This is really, what you said..."

Jiang Nan interrupted him, "You just told me where the Luan Feng Sword is buried. Do you want to give the Luan Feng Sword to me?"

Hearing Jiang Nan's words, Wu Zhongyuan became even more embarrassed. He couldn't answer this question correctly and could only be vague and hesitant.

"Is this still true now?" Jiang Nan asked.

Wu Zhongyuan vaguely understood something, moved his arms back, leaned on the rocks, and tilted his head to look at her, "Do you want it?"

"Do you want to give it away?" Jiang Nan stared at Wu Zhongyuan.

Smart people don't need to be too straightforward when speaking. This way of talking is the best way. Everyone knows what the other person means, and no matter how the other person responds in the end, it won't be too embarrassing.

"Even if I want to give it away, do you dare to take it?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"If I want it, would you dare to give it to me?" Jiang Nan asked.

Speaking of which, in fact, the thoughts and tendencies of both parties have been revealed. But both of them have concerns. One is a warrior of the Ox Tribe, and the other is a warrior of the Bear Tribe. Not only are they not from the same race, but the two races are also hostile to each other. Whether they are given away or asked for, they are both traitors of their own race.

Wu Zhongyuan looked at Jiang Nan, and Jiang Nan also stared at Wu Zhongyuan.

In the end, Wu Zhongyuan looked away. He did have feelings for Jiang Nan, but at this moment, he was thinking of Wang Xinran. Wang Xinran was thousands of years later and could not stay with him or communicate with him anymore, but this did not It's not Wang Xinran's fault, it's not that she doesn't want to do it, it's just that she can't. Those who are near the water and the towers get the moon first, which is unfair to those far away.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was a little timid, Jiang Nan was very annoyed, "I want it, will you give it away?"

"This, hey, you already know..."

"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? Just tell me whether you want to send it or not?"

"Okay, okay, it's useless for me to ask for it anyway, I'll give it to you..."