Jing Muyan gently closed the door of the operating room and stood with Dai Jun. Guijinyang sat on the operating table cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Feng: "Let's put the other things aside first, detoxification is important." Ah, what's the matter if you call me who doesn't understand medicine right now. Is it possible that the ghost golden sheep is no longer a serious problem? But even though he didn't know medicine, Guijinyang was breathing fast and disorderly, his heartbeat was sudden and slow, his complexion was pale blue, and his cold sweat was falling down, obviously suffering great pain. At this time, what is more important than curing the disease
"You don't need to be the principal, just listen to the ghost Jinyang." It was Jing Muyan who was speaking, standing beside him with red eyes and sleeves. He also didn't see any medical equipment he was carrying, and he had no plans to start treatment.
Feng was even more confused. What does Jing Muya mean, why didn't he help? Could it be that Feng suddenly raised his head and saw Jing Muya, the oldest medicine king elder in twenty-eight nights, burst into tears. The bottom of my heart is clear. OMG!
Silent for a while. Time seems to be stagnant at this moment, only sorrow is flowing slowly. Who said that men do not flick when they have tears? Who says that a man bleeds without tears? Tears are the crystallization of feelings and the cohesion of sorrow. Feng was also sobbing secretly, because of his mistakes and his negligence. Twenty-eight lodgings are called their own subordinates, and they are really their relatives and friends.
It was the Golden Goat who took the lead to break the silence, and the low and weak voice pulled everyone back to the cruel reality: "Master, my time is running out, I have to explain everything that I should explain. My real name is Tang Zhengchen. He was originally from the Tang Sect of Western Shu. I didn’t like the hidden weapons since I was a child. I specialized in poisoning and detoxification, and I was also famous in the family. Later I joined the Heishui Mercenary Corps and got the name of a ghost, everyone called me. I say a ghost doctor. There are countless murders and countless salvations. Afterwards, I will follow the master, and as a ghost and a golden sheep, I can keep this side safe, and I have no regrets in my heart. I just want to continue to follow the master and fulfill my dreams. The principal must not forget the entrustment of the master, lead twenty-eight nights, and complete the death of the master, and it is also worthwhile for everyone to follow the master.
The man who wounded me was named Baidu Boy, and his ability to use poison was no different from me. I used a strategy to replace poison with medicine to kill him. He stored poison with his body, and even hid the poison of the hundred refining in the golden dart under the tongue. . This poison is called Qi Jue San, and the middle one cannot survive for seven quarters. Fortunately, Mr. Jing Muyan used the golden needle to stimulate my body's potential so that I can sustain it till now. After I died, I also asked Mr. Jing Muyan to dissect my body to explore the mechanism of the poison and develop an antidote.
After I died, another person was vacated at 28th Guisu. When the situation stabilized, the principal could take my Tang Sect ID card to go to Xishu, and then seek wiseness. When he saw the Tang Sect leader, the principal said: "Iron Cavalry Zhengchen," Dream back to hometown. 'The head has his own arrangements.
Mr. Jing Muyan, I left a toxic substance identification note in my left chest as a gift. From now on, the master is in danger, and the lives and deaths of the brothers will depend on their brothers. The elder brother is too benevolent, and I still need to remember a word, ghost hand Buddha heart.
The main thing is not to be sad, Zhengchen's wish is over, no worries, no regrets even though he died. "
Gui Jinyang died suddenly, at the age of thirty-nine.
Afterwards, the elder of the medicine gate, Jing Muyan, complied with the wish of the ghost and golden sheep and performed an autopsy on the corpse. The Qijue San found out was made from gutta-percha, lingzhilan, and black spider juice. The blood seals the throat and is poisonous. Complementing each other is vicious. Fortunately, the refining of this poison is not easy. I am afraid that apart from these hundred poisonous boys, ordinary people have never seen it.
Dai Juncai announced the death of the Ghost Golden Goat to the crowd, cremated the Ghost Golden Goat, and sent someone to escort the remains to Tang Sect.
While the ghost golden sheep fell on the operating table, the sniper Li Zheng and the sniper lying in the dark were engaged in a life-and-death contest. For the safety of Xuri Rat, Sniper Li got off early at a place one kilometer away from the target building. At this time, carrying a handy awp, shuttled between the buildings. Everyone is familiar with Awp, the green sniper rifle in the famous first-person shooter counter-strike is it. The full gun is 1124mm, weighs 6.5kg, has an effective range of 600m, 10 rounds of magazines for ammunition, and the bullet exit speed reaches 3000 feet per second. Sniper Lee’s awp has been modified, the gun body weighs only 4.75kg, and the magazine has also been modified. It cannot be seen from the outside. In fact, the magazine of this gun has a capacity of twelve methods.
Sniper Li leaped between the buildings with this gun on his back. He didn't run fast, and just kept passing the opponent's muzzle. He just wanted to arouse the desire of the opponent hiding in the tall building to shoot.
Confronting Sniper Li was a retired Marine who was a helper hired by Mr. Liang. He is also using awp, which is hidden in the window on the fourteenth floor at this time, observing the prey through the scope. The hand that was supposed to be in the trigger circle was empty at this time.
"Want to tempt me to shoot? Boy, you are still a little tender. With me, you are a recruit."
"You kid is just a recruit! Relying on your own strength and not afraid of death." Machine gun Zhang yelled at Fighting Chen, "Look, two ribs were broken, and people ran away!"
Fighting Chen gasped and gritted his teeth and said, "Who knows how many of them can fight like this! That makes the double whip too difficult! The strength is comparable to me, but the steel whip can't get in without trying hard. Body!"
"That's not like you! You can't wait for me and Lao Feng? You rush forward directly, I don't dare to shoot Lao Zhang without firing a shot, you are better! One shot three! You think you are Bruce Lee Ah!" The machine gun Zhang Na splint simply fixed the wound to Fighting Chen, and greeted Feng, who was still on guard, to report back home: "Let's go and protect this stupid boy in the middle."
"Hey, Brother Liangzi, ah! We are fine, Xiao Chen was injured a little bit, no one is dead, really fine, maybe the bone is broken, the enemy is not easy to deal with, we disabled two, they have someone to answer I ran away. No, no need to pick up. It’s okay. What are we going back here! The ghost golden sheep died? How did it die? Poisoned! My uncle! I will kill them! Uh, yes, let’s go back. , Don’t act without authorization, I promise! Okay, obey!” Machine Gun Zhang put down the phone, and said with a heavy face, “Ghost Jinyang still didn’t come to the rescue and hung up.”
"Let's kill the bunch of bastards just now! It's so shameless to see people when I go back!"
"Don't be impulsive, the enemy is strong and we are weak. It is not now to do it! You save me!" The hidden weapon Feng said. "Let's go back first! I'm afraid there are not enough people around Liangzi and Feng!"