"Old rascal..." The two old men, Miqiu and Remnant Winter, who had jumped out of the city to meet Wu Zhe, were sweating as soon as they jumped back to the city wall. .
Xiao Ruoyao dared to ridicule the moon-level saint as an old hooligan. This Xiao Ruoyao really had the guts.
But people have that strength!
Although she is still a star-level heroine, she is crazy to be able to confuse a moon-level saint.
Hearing the voices of the surrounding soldiers cheering for her return, and laughing at the voices of Lu Lao and his gang for killing each other, it was obvious that the morale of the Tucheng defenders who had fallen to the bottom after Shizi was poisoned suddenly regained their strength.
It seems that with her existence, everything is possible together! Everything can be redeemed!
"Sora Aoi, ask for the seeds!" The sad old man praised sincerely: "When we were Sora Aoi, she was the seed that brought us hope!"
"Indeed! You are so right! She is just like the cutest fairy, especially when she sang the voice of pity just now." The old man in Can Dong also had to admit that although he had only known her for less than an hour, he She was a little girl whom I admired quite a lot.
"Fairy..." The sad autumn old man absolutely disagreed with this point of view: "How could she be a fairy..."
"Isn't it?" The old man in Remnant Winter was a little dazed: "She has repeatedly restored our morale. I even want to say that she can be called a female warrior."
"How is it possible..." The sad autumn old man grinned and pointed in the direction of Wu Zhe: "Look at her."
I saw Wu Zhe stepping on the battlements with one foot, setting up a canopy with his hands like he was deliberately irritating, watching the bloody internal strife a hundred steps away from the city, and said in his mouth: "Wow, let me add one more thing, the old rascal knows martial arts, and his accomplices are all Shit—"
The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and the image of her in his heart collapsed instantly...
The internal strife in the city quickly subsided.
Lu Lao had a solid background, and Wu Zhe didn't continue to play the flute, so he finally stabilized his mind relatively quickly.
"I, what have I done..." Lu Lao gradually came to his senses. I saw that Prince Xuan's guards who accompanied him had fallen to the ground. The only one who can stand still is the injured Helao.
Lu Lao suffered a lot, and the madness at this moment just now is also very wronged.
If he had listened to the voice of the devil and charm suddenly, with his cultivation base, he would never have suffered such a serious injury. Even if he calmed down a little bit, although he couldn't fight back with a clear howl like Elder Bai, it was no problem to keep calm.
But the bad thing is, one is to lose the female general of Chu first, the other is to compensate Prince Xuan later, and the third is to watch Wu Zhe go to the barracks for a while and dare not touch her. Coupled with the foreshadowing of the celestial music-like voice of Lian Ling just now, his mind has long been greatly unstable.
Originally, he took a gamble and wanted to restrain his warmth with evil thoughts, but he didn't expect that the sound wave skill could make a 180-degree turn, turning from a fairy to a demon, and kicked the already murderous Lu Lao on the evil road.
This is the most critical place.
What's more, it is the middle of the night at this moment, and the yin energy is extremely strong. It is the time when evil spirits breed, which also aggravates the arrogance of the demons to some extent.
As a result, even Wu Zhe, who only had a seven-star core and a nine-star power, could drive the new moon-ranked basalt saints crazy by playing the magical voice.
"Watch out for him to go crazy!" Wu Zhe told the old man in mourning autumn and the old man in the winter to continue watching at the battlements, and went to see the prince himself.
The prince has been moved to a tent.
Although the tent is large, it is quite dilapidated, and even the roof has a few holes, so you can see the gradually clear starlight.
I don't know where this broken tent was found in the abandoned earthen city. But it's better than nothing, you can't let the poisoned son lie in the open air, right
Seeing Wu Zhe coming in, the medical officer quickly stood up and saluted.
The prince was lying on a simple horse blanket under his body, and he was still awake.
This horse blanket is the blanket under the saddle. The shortage of supplies is too serious after fleeing all the way.
General Yang and Li Daochang were still in the tent. The older ones were resting before, but because the son was attacked and poisoned, it was impossible to fall back asleep. The situation was complicated at the moment, he didn't have time to greet Wu Zhe, so he could only let Wu Zhe visit the crown prince after the ceremony.
"How's the situation?" Wu Zhe asked casually.
The medical officer quickly replied: "Shizi's pulse condition is stable but urgent, which is quite strange. His skin surface is mixed with heat, and the poison has not been cured."
Wu Zhe put his hand on Shizi's wrist, and confirmed that although his poisoning was milder than expected, his body was beginning to be destroyed. The heart rate has reached a hundred times, which shows that the body is instinctively strengthening the circulation.
Correspondingly, the body temperature has risen to close to 38.8 degrees Celsius, which is an adult's fever.
"Three eight." Wu Zhe called out casually. .
But if it continues to accelerate, I'm afraid it will cause damage to the body like overclocking.
"Miss Xiao's words are too mysterious, I don't understand." Shizi smiled calmly.
Wu Zhe gave him a white look: "Soon you may not understand anything, be careful to catch a fever and burn you to death."
"**?" Shizi froze for a moment.
"It's a fever, mixed fever." Wu Zhe wished he could kick him.
"It's poisoned, it's justifiable." Shizi lay on the ground, still very calm.
General Yang rubbed his hands anxiously, his gray beard trembled and said: "My son is getting more and more poisoned, we must have an antidote!"
"Miss Xiao sucked the venom for the son, and she was so kind and virtuous that the poison was not too severe." Li Daochang shook his head lightly at him, signaling not to be too hasty.
Of course, he was also very anxious, but as a half-military adviser, he could barely keep everyone calm.
"You eat this pill." Thinking of the body's self-resistance, Wu Zhe took out a pill from his waist pocket.
This is a elixir mixed with her blood, and when it was made for Lianyin's family, it was made a little more.
What kind of person is the prince, seeing that Wu Zhe took out the elixir at this time, his heart moved, and he asked: "Princess Yoyo was knocked out by me, and she is falling asleep at this moment, take it for her to eat. Otherwise But the mixed things in this elixir will be wasted."
Wu Zhe was taken aback. Did he know the secret of the blood mixed in the pill
She was overthinking, no matter how smart the son is, how could he have thought that her blood would have such a miraculous effect
The crown prince just noticed that Princess Yoyo's condition has improved significantly, and it was definitely not caused by a simple change of mood, and there must be another panacea for it.
After much deliberation, only Wu Zhe might have given Princess Youyou something to secretly eat. Although it seems that he can't get rid of the roots, the effect is already better than any medicine treasures found by the Qi royal family.
Reminiscent of Wu Zhe's astonishing progress in profound energy, even Fengchu Zhiyi can't justify it, it is estimated that she encountered some kind of genius treasure at some point, mixed it into the pill and ate it secretly, and looked at Youyou pitifully for her to eat Only then will there be such a result.
"Sure enough, you helped Yoyo. As a brother, I would like to thank her." Seeing Wu Zhe's expression, the son immediately felt that he had guessed right, and smiled, "My poison should be able to overcome it, so I'd better leave this elixir to her." Let’s go.” (To be continued.)