Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

After Zhong Yixiao left the inn with the child in his arms, the child had completely passed out.

It was so serious that Zhong Yixiao was very worried. He quickly sent the child back to the rented yard, and invited a nearby old doctor to see him. However, the old doctor couldn't see anything wrong at all, he only said it was a pulse disorder, but he His medical skills are not good, and he can't see other problems.

The old doctor picked up the medicine box and went out of the house. Zhong Yixiao hurriedly chased after him. He wanted to talk about it, but there was no other way. The old doctor also recommended him to go to the famous Chang Miracle Doctor in Jiangnan. Maybe Chang Miracle Doctor can treat such intractable diseases .

But Miracle Physician Chang is hundreds of miles away...

Zhong Yixiao had no choice but to send the old doctor out of the courtyard, then hurried back to the house, but was startled when he stepped into the door.

"Jiaojiao, you're awake!"

Mo Jiao sat on the head of the bed, covered with a veil so that his face could not be seen clearly, but when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to have no energy.

"I'm fine, I just had a heart attack."

He could only make up an excuse of heart disease, Zhong Yixiao was even more worried when he heard it, and walked over quickly, and personally checked the child's pulse, and it turned out that the pulse was much calmer.

"You used to have heart disease? Why didn't you tell brother?"

Mo Jiao avoided Zhong Yixiao's gaze, pulled out his hand, and said with downcast eyes: "I'm fine, just take a rest, my brother has to save people, don't be delayed by me, the Gu King awakens tonight It is a great event for Ji Qinghe and the others, they will definitely relax their vigilance, they will pay attention to Murong Ling wholeheartedly, and they will neglect to guard Zhuang Feiyu and Su Jingchuan, this is a good opportunity for brother to save people."

Seeing that the child was fine and had talked to him a lot, Zhong Yixiao breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried.

"I understand what you said, but you are here alone, brother is worried."

Especially when Mo Jiao called his elder brother abnormally, and didn't say that he wanted to go with him.

And Mo Jiao said to him very generously tonight: "I will only drag brother down if I go, don't worry brother, I will wait here for you when you come back, and I won't run around."

Zhong Yixiao was impatient at first, listened to Mo Jiao's advice, rubbed the child's head, and sighed: "Then be good, brother asks the neighbor's aunt to take care of you, you wait for brother to come back, and brother will take you back Go to Xianyunzhuang, do you understand?"

Mo Jiao stared blankly, and nodded slowly.

Zhong Yixiao ordered many times before finally getting up and leaving. After the people left, Mo Jiao suddenly grabbed the skirt of his clothes tightly, the veins on the back of his small hands bulged, and he also looked pale, got up and stumbled out of the house, leaning on the back of the courtyard. He was barely able to stand under a pear tree, and he seemed very eager. The moment he pulled off his veil, he spit out a big mouthful of black and purple blood, which soaked the black soil.

At that time, his chest felt better. Mo Jiao sat down on the ground leaning on the tree root, his heart was still in unbearable pain, every joint in his body was in severe pain, his fingertips were trembling, he took out a few bottles of medicine from his bosom, and took out a few different pills. I poured the pills in the palm of my hand and stuffed them all into my mouth.

The bitter smell of medicine swept through the whole throat, Mo Jiao clutched the medicine bottle and leaned against the root of the tree to endure the pain awkwardly, his eyes were tightly closed, and he gasped for breath.

Time passed very slowly in the pain. I don't know how long it took before the effect of the medicine began to take effect, and the pain on his body gradually eased.

Mo Jiao slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see the frosty and cold moon getting rounder and rounder in the starry sky.

The back-to-nature mother worm was eaten by the Gu king, and the child worms on Mo Jiao's body have already started to make a mess, how can they not understand this truth, how long can the child worms live if the mother worm is dead?

Or in other words, how long can Mo Jiao live?

Every moment right now seems extraordinarily precious.

Mo Jiao raised his hand and touched the sweat on his forehead. The clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat. The night wind was blowing gently, which made Mo Jiao's body a little cold and made him more awake.

After the wind blew for a while, Mo Jiao stood up with the roots of the tree, his legs were still a little weak, and he couldn't help Zhong Yixiao in a short time. He was not worried about Zhong Yixiao, but he also believed that Zhong Yixiao could Rescue Zhuang Feiyu, after all, the title of one of the four masters of martial arts is not based on appearance alone.

But unexpectedly, Zhong Yixiao rescued Zhuang Feiyu and Su Jingchuan, but put herself in.

Mo Jiao took a shower, changed his clothes, and dug a hole to bury the pool of blood under the root of the tree to hide it, Zhuang Feiyu and Su Jingchuan supported each other in a panic and pushed the courtyard door open.

Both of them were injured, and it looked serious.

Mo Jiao threw the small shovel aside, put on the veil and walked over, the two were already paralyzed in front of the courtyard gate and could only vent their anger, Mo Jiao ignored them, grabbed the hem of his clothes and ran outside the courtyard gate to look and look, No one was outside.

Frowning, he walked to Zhuang Feiyu's side and kicked at a bloodless spot.

"Where's Zhong Yixiao?"

Zhuang Feiyu opened his eyes to look at him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just waved his hands.

Su Jingchuan shook his head and sat up, covered the bloody hole on his shoulder and asked Mo Jiao, "Master Mo, do you have any golden sore medicine?"

After the two of them put medicine on each other and bandaged each other, they finally recovered their human appearance. It seemed that Zhuang Feiyu was seriously injured, but he was in better spirits than Su Jingchuan, and both of them looked worried.

Mo Jiao sat on the chair and waited for a long while before Zhuang Feiyu said: "Last night when A Xiao came to save people, Ling'er let A Xiao hold her hostage and forced Ji Qinghe to let me and Senior Brother Su go, but I didn't expect them to backtrack..."

Su Jingchuan also looked ashamed, and said: "We had a bloody battle, and we were still no match for Yan Suiyu, not to mention that Ji Qinghe is still a master at using Gu, and in the end it was Ling'er who forced the Gu king to poison them down, and Zhuang Feiyu and I were able to escape , it’s just that Brother Zhong is suffering from a poisonous poison in his body..."

There was another silence, Zhuang Feiyu sighed: "Ah Xiao said earlier that the poison in his body had been cured, so I believed his words, but I didn't expect that he lied to us, so we had to leave him with Ji Qinghe, because at present Only Ji Qinghe can stabilize him."

Mo Jiao frowned, and said bluntly, "Then what are you doing back here?"

Zhong Yixiao didn't come back, what are these bastards doing?There is still a face that needs golden sore medicine!

Zhuang Feiyu and Zhuang Feiyu looked at each other, "Ah Xiao said you were sick, I hope we will take care of you first."

Mo Jiao saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, snorted and ignored them, suddenly saw the sword wounds on the two of them, some of the wounds were narrower, not like Yan Suiyu's epee wounds.

"Who poked that hole in your shoulder?"

Hearing this, Su Jingchuan lowered his head and glanced, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Zhong's swordsmanship is superb..."

Sure enough, it was Zhong Yixiao, presumably it was Ji Qinghe who urged the poison in his body, Zhong Yixiao was no longer able to distinguish between the enemy and himself, and his own people were ruthless, and Zhuang Feiyu was probably injured.

After thinking it over, Mo Jiao stopped blaming them, got up and walked outside the house.

Zhuang Feiyu was stabbed with a sword in his thigh, so he was unable to move. After all, he was entrusted by Zhong Yixiao to take care of Mo Jiao.

Now even if he is in a hurry, he can only look at his back and shout: "Master Mo, what are you doing!"

Mo Jiao was not interested in talking to him, and impatiently waved his hands and said, "You don't care about me, go recover from your injuries!"

Before Zhuang Feiyu asked Su Jingchuan to catch up, he had already disappeared in front of the courtyard gate, and after Su Jingchuan followed outside the courtyard, no one was seen in the entire alley. The two felt distressed, but it was already too late.

Mo Jiao still felt a little uncomfortable, and his bones ached when he moved, but who let that little bastard who always made him worry always make trouble for him?

The Gu poison that Ji Qinghe gave to Zhong Yixiao was called Soul Devourer, and in Ji Qinghe's hands, Zhong Yixiao still obeyed his order, and didn't even know what she was doing. There were spider web-like bruises on her neck, spreading across her neck. To the lower jaw, quietly climbed up the cheek.

At this moment, his eyes were red and he lost his mind, and he was standing beside Murong Ling.

Murong Ling's wrist had already been bandaged by Wang Yuanyuan, and the Gu king got back into her body, and she was tied up again.

Ji Qinghe had been scrutinizing her for a long time. After the disturbance last night, everyone didn't sleep well, and Yan Suiyu, who had already suffered internal injuries, turned pale and haggard.

Ji Qinghe's face was cold, and he sneered: "Ah Ling is so smart, he is as talented as senior sister, and he has only been in contact with Gu worms for a long time before he can command the Gu king."

Murong Ling looked up at Zhong Yixiao who was standing in front of her, frowned, then lowered her head again.

Ji Qinghe didn't want to talk too much with her, so he told Wang Yuanyuan and Hongying to keep an eye on the two, and went out with Yan Suiyu one after the other.

There are fewer and fewer guests in this inn, and the whole building is very deserted. After Ji Qinghe left the room, he asked Yan Suiyu to go back to rest first, and went downstairs alone, not knowing where he was going.

Yan Suiyu watched him go downstairs from the corridor, and stood for a long time before turning back to the room, but unexpectedly, the moment he entered the room, his body suddenly froze. He was hit by a stone, but it hit the acupuncture point , Yan Suiyu couldn't move now.

A small figure jumped down from the beam, it was a child, Yan Suiyu never imagined that he would be plotted against by a child.

But the veiled child in white didn't speak, but pulled Yan Suiyu's skirt to make him kneel down, and then threw a medicine into Yan Suiyu's mouth.

Yan Suiyu intuitively felt that his taste buds were enveloped by a burst of sweetness, and opened his eyes wide to look at the child.

Mo Jiao didn't intend to talk to him, a throwing knife flew out from his wrist, and pierced deeply into the wall, with a piece of letter paper stuck on it.

Yan Suiyu couldn't speak and couldn't move, which made him very incompetent. He couldn't figure out what this kid was trying to do, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he felt that these were not the eyes a child would have.

Cold, gloomy, but very calm.

But Yan Suiyu didn't have the chance to think so much, because after the child finished this series of actions, he held him on his shoulders and jumped out of the window.

Yan Suiyu was undoubtedly shocked, this child was less than half his height, but he was extremely strong, it was extremely easy to hold him on his shoulders, even the lightness kung fu was exquisite, and he walked on the eaves without making a sound, just like this in broad daylight Suddenly, he was captured by a child!

And when Ji Qinghe went upstairs with the medicine, he couldn't see his apprentice, but saw the flying knife on the wall shining brightly and coldly, so he knew that something happened to his apprentice.

After reading the letter left by the visitor, the whole person was so angry that he swept all the porcelain on the table to the ground.

The letter that was pierced with a flying knife was written in Ji Qinghe's familiar words, which read——

Wanting to save Yan Suiyu, he took Zhong Yixiao and Murong Ling with him, and exchanged in the bamboo forest outside the city at [-]:[-] noon.

Even if there is no signature left, just by looking at the vigorous and unique character Ji Qinghe, you can know who it is, and finally understand why his apprentice Yan Suiyu is clearly good at martial arts, but he was severely injured by someone's palm, because of the person behind him It's him!

The crashing sound from the next door startled Murong Ling and the others. Wang Yuanyuan and Hongying looked at each other with a bad feeling.

Yan Suiyu was kidnapped.

When Murong Ling heard the news, she almost laughed out loud, and was glared at by Wang Yuanyuan. Murong Ling raised her beautiful chin and snorted triumphantly, and turned her head away.

Before noon, they got into the carriage, Murong Ling was untied, and Zhong Yixiao still followed them in a daze.

This morning Ji Qinghe's face was very ugly, he was staring at Murong Ling all the way, which made Murong Ling very uncomfortable.

Finally, when the carriage stopped, Ji Qinghe said, "A Ling, don't forget the uncle. When there is time, the uncle will still bring him back to Xuanyue Palace to play."

Murong Ling knew that Ji Qinghe was unwilling to exchange him, but he valued Yan Suiyu so much, it was impossible not to change him.

"Master Uncle is too polite, but Ling'er is afraid that she will be dissatisfied, so she can only decline Master Uncle's kindness."

"Murong Ling!"

Ji Qinghe suddenly gritted his teeth and called her name, Murong Ling blinked his eyes, his eyes were full of gloating.

"What's wrong with Master Uncle? Are you reluctant to part with Ling'er?"

Ji Qinghe took a deep breath, and said with a smirk: "Yes, my uncle has been looking forward to Ah Ling for many years, and I have only met for a few days, and Ah Ling is leaving. Naturally, my uncle is reluctant, and that Gu king... Ah Ling needs to be taken care of, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask the uncle."

Murong Ling nodded, and said briskly: "Okay, Linger will naturally take good care of what Mother left for Linger."

Ji Qinghe curled his lips, but his eyes were full of anger, so he got out of the carriage, Murong Ling followed after him, and looked back at Zhong Yixiao quite sadly.

Murong Ling sighed secretly, thinking what if Zhong Yixiao was controlled again...

But Murong Ling was also very curious, who would be the one who kidnapped Yan Suiyu just to save them?