Feng Yaohua and Jiang Chengjin looked at each other, and she asked, "is that magic hand medicine immortal the old Valley master of Medicine Valley?"

The old doctor nodded, "that's right."

Feng Yaohua turned to Huayin and said, "Huayin, go and bring yuwuji's medicine box to see if there is anything you can use."

The old doctor's face was not clear, so he asked, "girl, but I've asked for a doctor before?"

Feng Yaohua turned his head and looked at the old doctor, "doctor, to be honest, this one you treated is the disciple of medicine doctor Gu miaozhou Yixian."

"He?" The old doctor was shocked to see Yu Wuji lying on the bed with unknown life and death.

Feng Yaohua pursed her lips and took a look at Yu wubing. "Yes, it's just that it's hard for a doctor to cure himself. Now he's like this. I hope the old man can do his best to help him. I don't think you want the only living disciple to disappear, doctor?"

It happened that Huayin also took back the medicine box.

The old doctor didn't want the medical skills of the wonderful doctor to disappear in the world, so he said, "I'll do my best."

He took the medicine box in Huayin's hand, opened it and looked at it. His eyes were full of amazement, and his mouth was full of praise. "It's worthy of being the most proud disciple of Yixian. These difficult pills, and this prescription."

As soon as Jiang Chengjin saw the old doctor who was so forgetful after seeing the prescription, her voice revealed that she was not happy, "can you save people first? If you wake him up, it's not impossible to teach you one or two moves. "

The old doctor nodded again and again, and his joy was expressed in his words, "snow lotus root pill, dredge the vein, warm the body, this is very suitable for him."

He said, he poured one directly and fed it to Yu Wuji.

Yu Wuji was in a coma and didn't know how to swallow, but the old doctor had been practicing medicine for many years and let him swallow a few times.

The old doctor looked at Yu wubing's closed eyes and said with regret: "his eyes were corroded by the water of the corpse. If he didn't take medicine to stop the loss in time, I'm afraid you won't see him. So I have no way to cure this eye. The only thing I can do is to help him dredge his veins and delay his life."

Jiang Chengjin's hand clenched into a fist. He looked down at Yu Wuji's eyes, his lips closed, but only said one word, "good."

Feng Yaohua looks at Jiang Chengjin anxiously, knowing that he has already hated Xie Di to the extreme.

There are not many people who can be put on the heart by Jiang Chengjin, but once he is in the heart, then whoever wants to hurt the people he put on the heart will pay a hundred times the price!

The old doctor turned the medicine in the medicine box over and over, and all that he could use was used by Yu Wuji.

Finally, he said to Feng Yaohua, "in fact, the meridians of his whole body can only be connected by the eleven needles of the medical immortal. But I'm not good at learning and can't use them. If he doesn't wake up tomorrow, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the medical Valley and find the elder of the medical Valley to use the needles to save him."

With that, the old doctor got up and went out with his medicine box.

Huayin is to send the old doctor back to the hospital.

Feng Yaohua looked at the face is still pale, the whole body seems to send out air-conditioned jade no disease, said: "otherwise we immediately get up to Medicine Valley?"

Jiang Chengjin agreed: "well, let's go."

Feng Yaohua didn't pack up too much clothes. She carried Yu Wuji to the carriage and drove away with Huayin and others.

She only left a note for the ancient temple and song Chutian to see.

There was only one sentence in the note. Let's go to the medicine valley. Don't read it.

When song Chutian adjusted his mood and went back to the inn, he found that fengyaohua had already packed up and left.

Song Chutian was angry again. He didn't treat him as a friend. He didn't wait for him to go!

It happened that the ancient temple also came back and met song Chutian.

Song Chutian hands the note to the ancient temple to see. The ancient temple takes a look and turns away without saying a word.

"Ah, your poison is not good. You can't consume your internal power like this."

Song Chutian always has a hard tongue and a soft heart. At this time, he never forgets the poison on the ancient temple.

The ancient temple ignored song Chutian, but said: "now, the jade doctor needs more care than me."

Song Chutian quickly asked, "what's the matter with brother Yu? I went to him early in the morning and he was not there. Is something wrong

When the ancient temple returned to its residence, it dismissed all the female followers. "Back to the demon sect, who asked me where I had gone and what I had done, don't say, do you know?"

"Yes, master."

One of the bold followers, carefully looking at the ancient temple, said: "master, don't you take a person with you?"

Without blinking an eye, the ancient temple pulled out the silver hairpin that fixed his hair on his head. With a wave of his hand, the attendant widened his eyes, covered his bleeding neck and slowly fell to the ground.

"See? That's the end of talking too much. " The ancient temple looked around at the followers.

Song Chutian suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

"If I know who dares to betray me and die, it's a luxury for you. It's the lynching of the demon sect. I think you probably don't want to experience it."The ancient temple's face is flat, and its tone is light. It seems to be saying a word without threat.

But the female attendants were all shivering, and the clothes they had hardly had swayed on them, which made them even more pitiful.

"Master, we can learn from your sincerity!"

"All right, let's go." The ancient temple orders coldly.

The dead attendant was taken off by others, and quickly took care of the scene, which seemed to be common to them.

The ancient temple didn't even look at the dead follower, turned around and left with song Chutian.

After what happened just now, song Chutian didn't speak.

He always thought that the temple was killing chickens to show monkeys, just to warn him.

Tell him that the leader of the demon sect is so cruel. He kills people without blinking an eye. He doesn't like people who talk too much.

But he was a talker in the Song Dynasty.

Feeling the change of song Chutian, the ancient temple said, "what? Are you afraid of me? "

There was a smile on Song Chutian's face, but the smile was stiff. "Of course not. I'm the leader of Wulin now. If you kill me, the whole Wulin will have trouble with the demon sect. If you're smart, you won't kill me."

The ancient temple listened to his words and glanced at him: "you talk a lot of nonsense."

Song Chutian just wanted to talk back, but at last he became weak again.

"But you, the leader of the Wulin, are nothing in their heart, let alone you are with me, the leader of the demon sect all the time You're a fool. "

When it comes to the word "fool", the ancient temple laughs subconsciously.

Song Chutian licked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that I could be the leader of the Wulin alliance. I'm too heavy to bear this burden on me. What they like to think has nothing to do with me."

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