Such a thin needle will break if you don't pay attention to it in the body. Once it enters the heart vein, it is really hard to save. If Song Qingshu is not proficient in life and death talismans and understands the characteristics of these subtle hidden weapons in the human body, no matter how deep the skill is, it may not be able to completely force the poisonous needle. come out.
After the needles were separated from the body, Song Qingshu looked at the thin needles on the pillar that would be overlooked if he didn't look carefully. Because of his relationship with Ren Yingying, he recognized them almost immediately as the black blood god needles of the Sun Moon God Sect. .
Could it be that someone from the Sun Moon God Sect came to the desert
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, but immediately denied this conjecture. Now that even Ren Woxing is helping Yingying in Lin'an City, how could someone in the church come to Mobei thousands of miles away.
But this needle is indeed the Black Blood God Needle of the Sun Moon God Sect, which is really confusing.
But this is not the time to think about this problem. Although the needle was forced out, the poison has not yet been cured, so he hurriedly took out an antidote pill and gave her to take it. At the same time, he has an inseparable relationship with Xidu and Poison Hand Medicine King, and there are all kinds of antidote elixir.
Originally, with his current cultivation base, he didn't need to bring so many medicines, but because he was poisoned by Jinbo Xunhua and almost died, Zhou Zhiruo, Ren Yingying, and Ah Jiu each found a lot of panacea for him through their own channels. Self-defense, even when Huang Rong was in Peach Blossom Island last time, she secretly gave him a lot of Huang Yaoshi's collection.
Song Qingshu naturally didn't want to let them down, and at the same time, in order to make them feel at ease, he took these medicines with him, but he didn't expect it to really work.
As the potency of the medicine gradually dissipated, Yalixian woke up faintly with a whimper: "This... where is this?"
She just felt so weak that she didn't even want to move her fingers. Gradually, she saw the situation in the tent clearly, and suddenly remembered what she had encountered before. She felt a man behind her pressing against her. .
"Don't move around, you've been hit by a poisonous needle, and I'm forcing the poison for you." Song Qingshu looked at her inexplicably, why did this woman react so strongly.
Only then did Yalixian realize that her pale face turned red. It turned out that the other party was pointing her back with her finger, and she thought it was wrong.
"It was you... who saved me just now?" Yalixian recalled the situation just now, when the black-clothed man suddenly barged in, and she was shocked to find that her husband in front of her had suddenly turned into a wretched old man. I felt a slight pain in my chest, and then I didn't know what happened.
Thinking of this, she lowered her head subconsciously, and was shocked to find that the clothes on her chest were half removed, revealing a piece of white skin. Her whole body was suddenly struck by lightning, and tears fell involuntarily.
Song Qingshu noticed her actions, naturally guessed her thoughts, and said lightly: "Don't think about it, you got poisoned needles in your chest, I want to get the poisoned needles out, so naturally I have to untie some of your clothes , in addition to forcing the needle to detoxify”
"You are a mature woman, you won't be like those little girls who will die or live for this matter, will you?"
At this time, Ya Lixian had already seen the poisonous needles stuck in the wooden stick beside her, and she gradually calmed down: "Thank you, we Tieyan people have clear grievances and grievances. Since you are here to save me, I naturally won't blame you , I can only thank you."
Song Qingshu was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to be so easy to talk, and she was originally prepared to deal with a bunch of bloody plots.
"No need to thank you, I just don't want to see such a beautiful woman disappear." Song Qingshu withdrew his true energy. At this time, the residual poison in her body was completely cleared up. She just needs to take the medicine on time and rest for a while. Time will be back to normal.
Speaking of which, the Black Blood Needle of the Sun Moon God Sect is really vicious. If it hadn't happened to him, no one in Tie Yanbu would be able to decipher it. Moreover, the needle is too thin, and the cause of death may not even be found out afterwards.
Sensing that the person behind was leaving, Yalixian hurriedly buttoned the clothes in front, but unfortunately, after she was poisoned, she couldn't control her hands and feet very well, and she almost cried out after trying for a long time without success.
Song Qingshu made a casual move, and covered her with a blanket beside her: "Anyway, I've just seen everything you should and should not have seen, so you don't have to be so excited. Be careful that the poisonous gas in your body will repeat itself."
Yalixian wondered why this person was like this, but felt that what he said was very reasonable, and she didn't know how to refute it for a while, so she changed the subject and said: "Dare to ask the hero's name? My husband still has a certain prestige in the Tieyan Department , will definitely repay you well.”
Song Qingshu chuckled, who would be scared by this woman moving out of her husband at this time? But it didn't expose her: "You don't have to ask my name, and I don't need you to repay."
Only then did Ya Lixian notice that his face was covered with a black scarf, so he couldn't see his face, only a pair of bright eyes could be seen: "Why is the hero covered?"
"This is for your own good. The less you know, the less danger you will have," Song Qingshu said. "In addition, I want to remind you not to tell the people of Tie Yanbu what happened today, especially the old man's appearance and clothes." Lixian didn't know the old man Wusun, but Wusun was so wretched and distinctive, as long as he described it a little, people who had met him would be able to match him quickly. As for his own identity, he also didn't want to be exposed.
"Why?" Yalixian's face was covered with a layer of anger, "That person is so bad, he dared to pretend to be Che Erku, I was almost killed by him..." But she was embarrassed to say the following words.
Song Qingshu said: "This person's identity is very famous, as the saying goes, he has a high position and authority. Once the matter is revealed, it will only bring disaster to your tribe."
But Yalixian's face was full of stubbornness: "We in the Tieyan tribe are all masculine men, how can we be afraid of their power? Even if the accident today is not me, but other sisters in the tribe, we will definitely avenge her of."
Song Qingshu suddenly had a toothache. The moral system and values of these nomadic peoples on the grassland seemed to be far from those of the people in the Central Plains. His rhetoric might not be effective.
Suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "Why don't you think about why that man glanced at you, and you subconsciously regarded him as your husband?"
"I... I don't know either," Yalixian was frightened for a while, and a frightened look flashed across her face, "Where did he come from?"
Song Qingshu guided: "In the legend of your tribe, isn't there a ghost in the desert?"
Ya Lixian trembled all over: "Yes, it must be him. It is said that the evil spirit in the desert can take people's hearts away and kill people invisible, so it must be him!"
Seeing her such a fierce reaction, Song Qingshu finally laughed, and didn't listen to reason. He didn't expect the theory of ghosts and gods to be so useful here.
"The evil spirit should not be far away. If you don't want to bring it back to harm your people, then don't go back tonight, rest here overnight and wait until tomorrow morning." Song Qingshu thought that it was really hard for her to go back at this time. Well, that's fine with Tie Yanbu, and the old man Wusun will probably be suspicious, and she can only go back quietly after the Mongolian army leaves tomorrow, which is good for everyone.
"Why?" Yalixian took a step back subconsciously, clutching the blanket on her body.
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, so she had to explain in a way she could understand: "The evil ghost should have been alarmed when he heard that the Mongols were going into the desert. Tomorrow, the Mongols will go to its lair, and it will naturally have to go back immediately. Otherwise, the lair will not be able to keep it.”
"So that's how it is," Yalixian's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of surprise, "You can even deal with evil spirits, so are you sent by Allah to save us?"