They were all from the same family, so of course they wouldn't take pleasure in seeing Zhai Wenhui fall to this point. But... Deep down in their hearts, Duan Ping and the others may not have such thoughts.
Look at what he is capable of, and he wants to be a teacher to be his personal disciple, and he has hooked up with a beauty like Senior Sister Linglong. It can be said that he has a bright future, and he can get what he wants in a typical smooth sailing.
But who would have thought that it would only take a blink of an eye to capsize? When he and Linglong went out yesterday, Tong Hao was still slandering, the direct disciples were different, they had to be kept in the room obediently, but the direct disciples were different. The elder brother took the junior brother out, and Linglong also went out with Zhai Wenhui—the latter was not a direct disciple, so he felt that he was something special.
As a result, the two went out vertically and came back horizontally.
Tong Hao felt that they deserved it.
Whether it's Linglong's usually irritable temper or Zhai Wenhui's pretentious kindness, Tong Hao doesn't want to see it. Now seeing the two of them getting unlucky, God has eyesight.
Seeing the changing expression on Tong Hao's face, Duan Ping always felt uncomfortable.
Tong Hao's disposition was originally unpleasant, and with Chen Jingzhi's incident, he became an accomplice and almost killed his junior brother. Although he was also deceived, it was not intentional, but now Duan Ping saw him , it is inevitable to think of the death of Junior Brother Yu.
As he thought about it, the movement of his hands stopped. Seeing that he suddenly froze, Shao Jinming came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I feel like there's something... very important, but I can't remember it."
"What's the matter?" When he said this, Shao Jinming also became a little nervous.
"Who is it about?"
Duan Ping raised his chin towards the back yard, and Shao Jinming understood that he meant the two injured people.
"Is it related to Senior Sister, or is it related to Junior Brother Zhai?"
"It's... Junior Brother Zhai." After being reminded by Shao Jinming, Duan Ping finally remembered: "Senior Brother Zhai has been poisoned, um, but didn't we have the anti-poison pill given by Zhenren Youji? This can't prevent Gu poison?"
Shao Jinming was also a little surprised.
Ordinarily, what Ji Zhenzhen gave should not be ordinary things, it must be good. After wearing this, they usually feel much more at ease.
"This... I don't know..."
They didn't know, but Jiang Fan did.
The anti-drug pills Ji Zhenren took out were not enough. At that time, according to the meaning of the senior brother, it was first distributed to other people with lower cultivation bases. It's not easy to use poison on him with a cultivation level like Elder Brother's, so Eldest Brother didn't take it at that time.
So after sharing it with other people first, senior brother, Jiang Fan and Linglong couldn't be separated. The three of Jiang Fan and the others felt that this matter should be done. Originally, the three of them have followed the master for the longest time, and their skills are not comparable to others. If they compete with the juniors for this job, this is considered to be seniors. What did the senior sister's people do
Fortunately, there was this anti-poison pill. The younger brother was able to save his life under Chen Jingzhi's sneak attack. First, it was thanks to the fan that sprayed the poisonous mist. The poisonous fog did not hinder him.
Speaking of which, Ji Zhenzhen can be regarded as saving the life of the junior brother.
Zhai Wenhui originally had a poison-proofing pill, but he sewed his own poison-proofing pill in his pocket and gave it to Linglong.
So the two of them were plotted against by the devil at the same time. Linglong was only injured, but Zhai Wenhui was poisoned.
When Zhai Wenhui gave Linglong the Anti-Drug Pill, he would never have thought that something would happen to them just one day later.
But even if he knew in advance, Zhai Wenhui would give up the anti-drug pill to Linglong, right
Jiang Fan had no doubts about this.
Others whispered behind their backs that Zhai Wenhui and Fan Shang Linglong did it deliberately to show their face in front of the master and to become a personal disciple, but after this incident, it seems so cold and vicious to say such words.
Who would put their own lives on the line
Holding the medicine bowl, Xiaodong followed Jiang Fan into the house.
Linglong lying on the couch has not woken up yet.
Afraid that she might not be able to keep out the cold after being injured, this room is much warmer than other places. Xiaodong also contributed the warm wood that the elder brother gave him, and now put it next to Senior Sister Linglong.
This is the third time they delivered the medicine. Linglong didn't wake up the last two times. The medicine couldn't stand it, and if it was cold and then heated again, it would lose its properties, so I decocted it again.
The eldest brother said that she should wake up around this time, so the medicine was prepared in advance.
Jiang Fan took the medicine bowl and said to Xiaodong, "You go to eat first, and bring me another one later."
He didn't mention it, Xiaodong didn't feel hungry.
"Okay, I'll go and come back quickly."
It was rare that today was sunny and there was no wind, so Jiang Fan opened the window to disperse the medicine gas in the house, and also let the house enjoy the sunshine and peace.
He just fixed the window awning, and when he turned his head, he saw Linglong woke up at some point, looking at him intently.
"You..." Jiang Fan was not startled at all.
Linglong's face was pale now, and her eyes were watching him motionless again. Jiang Fan collected his mind before picking up the medicine bowl: "Just woke up, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."
He took care of Linglong without complaint, drank the medicine, and poured another cup of warm water for her to drink.
"... Where is Master?"
Linglong still couldn't make a sound, but even Jiang Fan, who was listening and guessing, understood what she said.
"A lot of things happened in Beifu City last night. The Lord Song was killed." Jiang Fan said in a low voice, "Master has not rested for two whole days. But Master still said that you should tell him as soon as you wake up." .By the way, who is it that hurt you? Do you remember your looks, kung fu skills, etc.?"
Linglong opened her eyes and saw that the tent was not moving, Jiang Fan stood up awkwardly: "Then I'll go and ask Master to come over."
"Wait...wait." Linglong's voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish, but this time it came out.
Because of her urgency, she raised her head, and Jiang Fan hurriedly held her down.
"You said you, why are you moving around? Lie down quickly."
"Don't, don't look for Master just yet..." Linglong grabbed Jiang Fan's sleeve with strength from nowhere, "Wen Hui...Wen Hui, tell me the truth..."
Jiang Fan groaned in his heart: "What's the truth? Didn't you see it yourself? Master said, his injury is a little more difficult..."
"Will he die?"
Jiang Fan almost broke out in sweat in this cold weather.
"With Master here, what are you afraid of? Master will not leave him alone."
There was a burst of golden stars in front of Linglong's eyes, Jiang Fan took the opportunity to grab his sleeve back: "I'll go find Master."
This time Linglong was awake for a long time, and Li Fulin also learned from her the simple story of their attack yesterday.
Linglong and Zhai Wenhui went out yesterday to look for Chen Jingzhi's whereabouts. The two of them didn't have many clues at hand, Linglong had always been brooding about meeting Chen Jingzhi in the street market, thinking that since she met them there once, she might meet them again.
This kind of fluke mentality is undoubtedly unreasonable, and even Zhai Wenhao feels that this method of finding is similar to waiting for a rabbit, and the hope is very slim.
But he still went with Linglong.
The two wandered around the market for a long time, and Linglong even asked about the shops in the market. She felt that Chen Jingzhi and the others might have bought something here or had dinner here when they showed up in the market before, so she asked people around and described Chen Jingzhi's appearance and characteristics to others.
I didn't inquire about the news, but it got dark before I knew it.
"... I, we met a group of two people, wearing black cloaks, concealed..."
Originally, Linglong was not in a good mood, but when she saw the two people hiding their heads and showing their tails, she felt that they were not doing the right thing, so she gave them a second look.
It wasn't a big deal to look twice at first, but when they walked back, they found that they were being watched.
"That person didn't know what kind of heresy means, we are obviously taking the way back... But we are getting farther and farther away from home..."
"It was two people who did it to you?"
"One..." Linglong said: "There is only one who showed up to fight... His weapon looks weird... It's a knife with a curved blade like a snake... The man came up and asked if we were disciples of Huiliu Mountain..."
Li Fulin and Mo Chen, master and apprentice, looked at each other.
Obviously, this incident was not a random disaster, and the other party was here for Huiliu Mountain.
"His movement is very strange. The knife in his hand... that knife can be divided into several small knives, and the tip of the blade is poisonous..."
Linglong closed her eyes as if she had returned to the moment of her attack.
She had never seen such kung fu before, and she knew in her heart that even if she didn't use poison, she and Zhai Wenhui combined would not be that person's opponent.
"Then, how did you escape back?"
Linglong shook her head invisibly: "No...it's not that I escaped, Wen Hui was seriously injured at that time, and I... I couldn't stand up either, just fainted like that... The last thing I remember is that that person was so Turned around and left..."
Her face was half buried in the snow, and she saw the man's footsteps stop beside her for a moment.
She had thought that would kill them all.
But that person didn't make a move and just left.
She still remembers the last time she saw a strange pattern embroidered on the upper of the man's boots, gradually blurred and far away...
Linglong told herself not to get dizzy, but to get up.
But she was also seriously injured, and she felt that her body was no longer her own. It felt like it had been a long time, and it seemed like it was only a short period of time. She finally regained her senses and brought Zhai Wenhui back.
After saying this, Linglong fell into a coma again.
Li Fulin's expression was not good.
Mo Chen said softly: "Master, will this incident have something to do with the sneaking into Huiliu Mountain last time?"
After a while, Li Fulin nodded: "Even if it's not a group of people, there must be some relationship between them."
"Did they follow us all the way to Beifu City?"
"Hard to say."
Judging from what Linglong described, their meeting was an accident. (to be continued)