Hegui clarified this sentence, and Bai Yishui on the opposite side moved his eyes, and then smiled lightly: "Then why is brother Hegui, the chief apprentice of Kunlun, getting involved in this fight for some reason?"

He Gui frowned when he heard this, and was about to answer when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the upstairs opposite, which was clearly Tang Jing's voice.

He Gui and Bai Yishui looked at each other, and rushed upstairs at the same time.

When they arrived at the room, Tang Jing was clutching his chest and fell to the ground. There was a puddle of black blood on the ground in front of him. Seeing this, Hegui hurried up to support Tang Jing, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

And Bai Yishui scanned the room with burning eyes for a moment, then he glanced at the slightly shaking window, and said, "Who is it?"

Tang Jing was now lying in Hegui's arms, supported by Hegui's true energy so that he could not fall asleep. He looked at Bai Yishui, then at Hegui, and suddenly asked, "Where did Zhuo Yun go?"

Bai Yishui's eyes moved when he heard the words, and after a while he said calmly, "He's gone."

Tang Jing suddenly turned pale with shock, and struggled to sit up. While struggling, he said, "Hurry up, someone next door said that they are going to chase the one who is alone, I guess...cough cough..."

Tang Jing coughed without saying a few words. Bai Yishui took a deep look at Tang Jing who lowered his head and coughed. Finally, he said lightly, "I'll go after him. Brother Tang will return to work." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yishui He jumped out of the window.

When Hegui saw Bai Yishui leave, he silently let go of Tang Jing's hand after a while, and Tang Jing sat up calmly.

"Why let him go?" He Gui asked calmly.

Tang Jing wiped away the blood stains around his mouth with his hand, smiled, and said, "His thoughts are not here at all, and it would be a trouble to keep him."

He Gui agreed with Tang Jing's words, so he smiled silently and stopped asking.

At this moment, Tang Jing glanced at He Gui, and was about to say something, when suddenly he lowered his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Hegui quickly stretched out his hand to hold Tang Jing's hand to channel his true energy, while taking out a bottle of pills from his bosom and handing it to Tang Jing.

Tang Jing stretched out his hand, and was about to take the pill, but He Gui suddenly withdrew his hand, and said solemnly: "Although you have to stay awake, this method of fighting poison with poison is really too harmful to your body, you really— —”

"Give it to me." Tang Jing interrupted He Gui's words lightly, and finally he smiled: "Ziqing has already fetched the antidote for me, so why worry."

He Gui sighed silently when he heard Tang Jing's words, and said, "The Bashu snake is not difficult to kill. After all, no matter how cruel it is, it is just a beast. But I am worried that Brother Situ may not be able to find the big snake..."

Tang Jing heard the words, but smiled slightly: "If you can't find it, it's the destiny. If you can find it, you must not miss this moment. Brother He Gui, you also said that even if there is external force, the poison of the mysterious crystal will be exhausted." It will take at least half a year for the attack to occur, and I am currently not in danger."

Although Tang Jing's expression was pale, every word he said could not be refuted. He Gui finally sighed silently after hearing the words, and then handed over the pill bottle.

Tang Jing uncorked the bottle, poured out two fiery red pills, and swallowed them with his head raised. After a while, his face became paler, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"Let me help you lie down." Every time he saw Tang Jing like this, He Gui couldn't bear it.

He Gui heard the words, forced a faint smile, and asked He Gui to help him up.

"Hegui." Tang Jing's fingers tightly clenched the bed sheet, looking at the embroidered curtain above his head, he said in a daze, "Do you think Ziqing will be okay?"

Tang Jing asked this question hundreds of times every day, and at this time He Gui answered him as usual: "Of course not, Brother Situ is very powerful in martial arts, the Bashu snake can't hurt him."

Tang Jing listened to Hegui's answer countless times, but every time he heard it, he felt inexplicably comforted. Thinking about it, Tang Jing smiled silently again.

That's right, how could such a perfect Situ Qing be hurt by a big snake?

He Gui sat quietly beside Tang Jing's bed, looking at Tang Jing's smiling expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of situation could make these two people cherish each other so much and trust each other?

He was envious.

Because he has practiced in Kunlun Mountain for so many years, even if he travels out and won countless good reputations, He Gui knows it in his heart.

He is alone.

"Hegui." Tang Jing smiled again and opened his mouth.

"Brother Tang?"

"I'm very happy to meet a friend like you." Tang Jing smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He Gui was slightly taken aback, and after a while, he nodded and smiled faintly: "Me too."

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Situ Qing originally wanted to rush all the way to Yuxi, but Yang Qing couldn't stand such a continuous rush, and he developed a high fever in just one night.

Although the blood in Yang Qing's body made him invulnerable to all poisons, but Yang Qing's constitution was inherently weak, and the wind and cold he suffered from the wind blowing on horseback was not poisonous, so he fell ill just like that.

There is no way, in order to cure Yang Qing, Situ Qing had to find a remote inn, asked for a room, and put Yang Qing there.

For fear of being targeted by outsiders, Situ Qing personally handles the purchase of medicinal materials and decoction.

The room was filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which was not pleasant. After the medicine was cooked, Situ Qing opened the window to ventilate the air. At this time, Yang Qing was lying on the bed limply, blinking pitifully. With slightly red eyes, she watched Situ Qing busy walking up and down.

"Take the medicine." Situ Qing filled up the medicinal soup that had just been poured out of the medicine jar, and took the tray to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing originally had some expectations in her heart, but when she saw that Situ Qing didn't seem to have any intention of feeding him medicine, her face drooped.

He took a cautious look at Situ Qing, and found that Situ Qing was looking at him. He felt a little apprehensive, so he obediently picked up the spoon.

"It's so bitter!" Yang Qing just drank a spoonful of the medicine, then bent over and vomited it all on the ground with a wow.

Then he realized what he had done, quickly wrinkled his face, looked at Situ Qing opposite, and said in a pitiful voice: "It's too bitter..."

Situ Qing glanced at Yang Qing, at first she suspected that he didn't want to take the medicine, but after thinking about it, Situ Qing picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip by herself.

Sure enough, a bitter taste spread on the tip of the tongue.

Putting down the bowl, Situ Qing felt that since he could taste the bitterness, it should indeed be bitter, so he was silent for a moment, stood up and said, "I'll come when I go, don't run around."

Yang Qing quickly nodded obediently.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qing waited anxiously for Situ Qing to come back. Finally, the door creaked, and Situ Qing, dressed in white and wearing a mask, walked in with a paper bag in his hand.

It was the first time for Yang Qing to see Situ Qing wearing a mask, and this mask was really beautiful, not to mention the delicate and beautiful patterns, and there were a few thin silver tassel chains hanging beside the mask, low-key and gorgeous.The most important thing is that this half mask complements Situ Qing's white and tall nose, thin red and elegant lips.

Situ Qing found that Yang Qing was looking at her, frowned silently, then reached out to take off the mask, then threw the paper bag in her hand to Yang Qing's side, and said flatly: "Candied fruit, if you feel bitter, eat it and drink it."

As soon as Yang Qing heard Situ Qing's words, she quickly reached out and grabbed the paper bag. He opened the paper bag two or three times, and found that there was still a small paper bag inside. When she opened it vigorously, Yang Qing saw all kinds of paper bags made of various colors. Delicate preserves.

"I haven't eaten these things, so I bought some of each."

Looking at these candied fruit, Yang Qing was overjoyed, then he happily raised his head, looked at Situ Qing and said, "Brother, you are so kind!"

It was the first time for Situ Qing to be praised so unskillfully but clearly. At that time, he was taken aback for a moment, then he looked away and said calmly: "Take medicine."

Yang Qing hummed happily, and began to drink medicine with the candied fruit.

The medicine was still very bitter, but Yang Qing didn't know why, so she took it very happily.

Situ Qing stood there for a while, then went to the stove, took off the medicine pot and put it aside, and poured out the medicine dregs by the way.

Situ Qing had done these things many times before she became the leader, but Yang Qing, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help being a little dazed when she saw this scene.

He felt in his heart that it was too kind of a god like Situ Qing to do these things for him.

"Did you finish drinking?" Situ Qing walked to Yang Qing's bedside, looked at Yang Qing's dazed look, and said calmly.

Yang Qing was slightly taken aback, quickly picked up the bowl, drank it all in one gulp, then wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, and then lit the bowl for Situ Qing to see.

Situ Qing was amused by Yang Qing's childish action and smiled slightly. Finally, he raised his hand, ready to take the bowl and let Xiao Erduan go out to clean it up.

And at this moment, Yang Qing saw a little bit of black soot on Situ Qing's fair and slender hands.

"Big Brother." Yang Qing suddenly took back the bowl she handed out.

"Huh?" Situ Qing frowned inexplicably, not knowing what Yang Qing was going to do again.

And the next second his hand was caught by Yang Qing's, and Situ Qing subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but he heard Yang Qing say, "Brother, don't move", which made him slightly startled, and in the end he still He didn't withdraw his hand.

Then, Situ Qing saw that Yang Qing lowered his head, took out a handkerchief from his bosom with a focused expression, and carefully wiped off the soot on his finger that he didn't know when .

At this time, Situ Qing couldn't help but move in his heart. He always thought that Yang Qing was just a toy, but he didn't expect to have such a careful and serious side.

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