I finally got my hands on the Bingshan hero

Yan Qingchi lay quietly in a pool of blood, a few drops of blood hung on his plain face, like red agate in the sun.

A dark blue figure suddenly descended from the sky, with a palm, a cloud of smoke was shaken out, and all the red-gauze visitors who couldn't stop around fell out.

Situ Yu opened his eyes wide and said, "Master Virtue!"

Ji Qingbai hugged Yan Qingchi, looking at the blue-clothed man who had withdrawn the medicine from the palm of his hand, the outsider actually used poison to inflate the external and internal energy, causing everyone in the sword formation to run away at once.

The master of Dedu quickly walked towards Yan Qingchi, he held a black and thin needle, and quickly walked along the acupuncture points on Yan Qingchi's head and body.Then he stretched out his hand under his body, paused halfway and naturally withdrew his hand, and said to Ji Qingbai: "Pick him up and follow me."

Shi Qinggong kept up with the others, and they ran quickly in the mountains.

The owner of Dedu took Yan Qingchi back to Dedu Mountain Villa in person, and sent him directly to the inner house, which was the residence of Yan Qingchi, who lived in a more feng shui place than the former young master of Dedu, the current owner of Dedu Lake.

It was the residence specially arranged for Yan Qingchi when he was studying art with his master Dedu, named Qingyun Pavilion.

Two rows of servant girls with black nails embraced a few pharmacists and poison masters and their apprentices, and followed Master De and Poison into Yan Qingchi's room.

Beads of sweat stood on the forehead of the German poison master, his gaze was like a falcon, and he was concentrating on piercing Yan Qingchi's body with needles.He Zhun was also inputting internal energy, while old pharmacists and poison masters with white hair and beards were mixing medicines.And the Xuming Pill of the master of Dedu has already been forced into Yan Qingchi's body.

Yan Qingchi, who was topless, had his eyes closed and his whole body was stiff, as if he was dead.Only relying on a needle on the head, he hangs his breath.There are old scars all over his body, which are completely different from his fair cheeks.

The sun had already set, and the twilight shone into the window curtains. The owner of the German drug had just finished administering the needles, and sat with arms folded, while the servant next to him came up and wiped the sweat on his face with silk and satin.

Ji Qingbai looked at Yan Qingchi and said, "How?"

The master of virtue and poison closed his eyes and meditated: "I'm afraid I'm going to die."

Ji Qingbai frowned: "What do you mean?"

The tone of the German poison master is as calm as a wrinkle-free lake: "Wait. If there is no improvement at midnight, there is no way to recover."

He Zhun also came down and sat on a chair beside him, took a sip of tea and said, "The injury is too serious, and he lost his blood. I said it when I treated him last time, old injuries are difficult to heal."

It is the accumulation of old diseases over the years, such as tree scratches, covered with new bark, and blood stasis sealed inside; before healed, they are piled up again, bleeding inside, and smooth on the surface.This time, serious injuries were frequently added, and the foundation that was already hollowed out was finally unable to support it.

He Zhun said again: "It's just... I have always had a doubt. Although Yan Qingchi's internal energy is abundant, it's just this dantian..."

The master of Dedu said after a while: "Ten years ago, your master He Huaichun and I picked up Yan Yu from the battlefield and saved his life. However, the dantian was hollow and the pulse in his hand was cut off. Only barely filled his dantian, and I hung his weak bones. We used a kind of medical technique to enable him to use martial arts, but the root cause of the disease, which was full of qi and blood, could not be cured.”

Situ Yu said thoughtfully: "That's why the former Yan family said that Yan Qingchi can no longer use guns."

The master of Dedu was silent for a while, then snorted and said, "How can a broken pulse be like new again?"

The old pharmacist at the side ran over and said to the master of Germany and Poison: "Pavilion Master, the second son has already taken the medicine, but... the second son's breath weakened faster."

The master of Germany and poison was silent.The old pharmacist bent over again and left.

Ji Qingbai shook hands, seeing the sky getting dark, suddenly said: "There is another way."

The German poison master opened his eyes and said, "What can I do?"

After thinking about it, He Zhun suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Qingbai.

Situ Yu and Bai Lingfei also moved their bodies belatedly.

Ji Qingbai said as if he didn't know: "I can save him."