Eat my pear flower needle

Chapter 18 1 Second Variation

"Duoduoduo——" the sound of arrows continued to be released, and the screams intensified within a few breaths, but the butterflies danced in the tavern, and the phosphorescence flickered, making it impossible to see how many people had been injured and fell down.

After 3 minutes, Tang Song's skill "Thousands of Changes · Liannu" automatically expired and disappeared without a trace.

But Dongdan Linglong didn't stop controlling the butterfly. The Youmei's melody suddenly changed, with ups and downs and ups and downs. It was like a beautiful woman crying softly with tears in her eyes. The sound was like forty shrews sitting on the ground crying and tearing, their faces were ugly and their voices were harsh, it made everyone's brains ache and their temples throbbed.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it anymore!

"You are enough, stop." Tang Song gritted his teeth and couldn't help but think: I am still alive.

The sound of the flute, which was already so ear-piercing that one could only roll around on the ground, stopped suddenly. Dongdan Linglong withdrew his breath while Tang Song was speaking, and twirled the ordinary silver flute in his hand , Insert directly back into the lower back.

The terrifying number of butterflies in the tavern stopped their movements as if they suddenly realized that they shouldn't be here, and then flapped their wings and poured out of the windows and gates, leaving leisurely like a cloud of green smoke.

But the phosphorous powder left by the butterfly is still in the room, sticking to the airway with breathing, making people uncomfortable.

Tang Song had to cover his mouth and nose, Hua Qinnan made a look to his side, Caesar Ming and Gui Zhi hurriedly used their kung fu to drive away the wind, and cleaned up the phosphorous powder in the room.

Tang Song smiled gratefully at Hua Qinnan, Dongdan Linglong pinched his wrist and pulled him to sit beside him, pushed the bowl on the table in front of Tang Song, and said softly: "You inhale Phosphorus powder, drink the porridge."

"Toxic?" Tang Song felt a slight pain in his throat and couldn't help asking, but when he saw the porridge bowl that had been placed on the table, he really resisted in his heart.

Although he knew that the butterfly controlled by Dongdan Linglong did not fly nearby, he could think that the phosphor powder was so light that it might have landed in the bowl, and Tang Song couldn't eat it anymore.

"... There is my blood in the porridge, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons." Dongdan Linglong noticed the hidden resistance of Tang and Song, so he simply grabbed the porridge bowl and squeezed it into his palm.

He held up Tang Song's chin, put his thumb and index finger on the Xiaguan points on both sides of his cheeks and closed them, and when his internal force hit the point, Tang Song suddenly felt the meridian near the mandible go numb, and the blood seemed to rush to the east. The part that Dan Linglong was pinching.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, but found that his mouth opened at some point.

"Woo~" Before Tang Song objected, Dongdan Linglong stuffed a spoonful of poisonous mushroom porridge, which was still warm, into his mouth. The knocked tongue hurt, and Tang Song groaned.

Dongdan Linglong said threateningly: "You don't want me to bleed again, do you?"

Tang Song looked at Dongdan Linglong with a fierce look in his eyes, swallowed immediately, and silently expressed his attitude with actions.

It wasn't until the whole bowl of porridge was stuffed into Tang Song's stomach that Dongdan Linglong's face calmed down. Tang Song peeked at his expression, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Poison..."

"I can't die, it's just a few hours of discomfort." Dongdan Linglong quickly revealed the answer, reassuring Tang Song.

Dongdan Linglong picked up his porridge bowl, carefully chewed the poisonous mushrooms cooked in Tang and Song Dynasties so that they were soft and rich in taste, and added a sentence unhurriedly: "If they don't hurt so much that they can't bear to kill themselves, just can survive."

The corners of Tang Song's mouth twitched. Didn't he ask Dongdan Linglong to bleed and detoxify hundreds of members of the beggar gang?

But Tang Song's eyes couldn't help but drifted to Hua Qinnan, with clear worry in his eyes, Hua Qinnan didn't take any protective measures just now, might he be poisoned too?

Hua Qinnan smiled at Tang and Song and shook his head to express that he was fine, then left his seat and went to the wounded beggar gang to check, and then came to the same conclusion as Dongdan Linglong: "Life is safe, but It will be hard, and you must not scratch it, or it will not get better."

He took Cassia Ming and Gui Zhi to help the four elders, and explained gently: "You guys, don't use your kung fu to force the poison. If the bone-corroding phosphorus butterfly that was driven just now, if you use your kung fu to force the toxin to float up, it may hurt your inner body." Bowels, longevity is impaired."

"If we don't exercise our kung fu to force the poison, the toxin will enter the collaterals with the blood, and we won't be able to win anything!" Elder Chen sat cross-legged on the ground with a sullen face. If Hua Qinnan didn't stop him, he would have already used his kung fu.

Although not everyone cherishes their lives, dying under the phosphorous powder of a butterfly is not an acceptable way for a hero in the world to die.

"Hua took the medicinal materials with her, and asked her servants to cook some soup for the brothers. The method of sweating and vomiting is the best way to detoxify. ... However, it is not very elegant." Hua Qinnan did not hide the results of the medicine he prescribed, The tone of the speech is also very euphemistic, which makes this person feel comfortable.

Even a reckless man with a violent temper like Elder Chen felt that his attitude was a bit abrupt, he forced a smile on Hua Qinnan, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Doctor Hua, I am a reckless man, I offended you just now, please forgive me! If it weren't for the genius doctor Hua not caring about it, I would have changed from 'long life' to 'short life'."

"Elder Chen is polite. What nonsense is there between the beggar gang and Hua. The former owner of Yangzhou Shenjian Villa was kind to Hua. When he was seriously ill, Hua should have tried his best to treat him, but he missed the medicinal materials. If it weren't for the benevolence of the Wang gang leader, who gave up his retreat Qihua, which was used to break through the retreat, Hua, no matter how good his medical skills are, would be helpless against the illness of the former owner of Shenjian Villa. How can Hua stand by and watch when the beggars are in trouble "Hua Qinnan said with emotion on his face, because he brought up the past, his eyes were full of nostalgia and gratitude, and he cleverly skipped the issue of Ken not standing in line when the popularity of the Tang and Song Dynasties and the Beggar Gang just clashed.

"After all, it was the Beggar Gang who took the initiative to offend Miracle Doctor Hua's friends. We all know Miracle Doctor Hua's personality, but he still acted impulsively. Hey... I am ashamed, I am ashamed for wasting my time." Elder Zhou shook his head and looked at the doctor again. Lu Yunshi, who was also poisoned and sitting cross-legged, looked even more unkind.

Lu Yun wanted to speak out to defend, but Hua Qinnan raised his hand and tapped his roar, sealing his dumb acupoint.

"Hua has offended me." Hua Qinnan apologized first before the Beggar Gang members opened their mouths.

He didn't say whether Lu Yun was guilty or not, and said tolerantly and kindly: "Elder Lu's matter is better to wait for everyone to get rid of the toxins in the body, and personally send him and the news that many brothers of the beggar gang have passed away to the head of the capital. Make up your mind. Hua has a little understanding of 'Thousand Silk Drunk', and there are poisons with similar symptoms on the market, and the little brother Miao Jiang over there also said that the Poison Immortal Sect has not made 'Thousand Silk Drunk' for many years. If You don't mind, let Hua test the toxin on the corpse."

"Gao Jie, the miraculous doctor Hua, I admire it. It's almost the day of the guild leader election. If the miraculous doctor Hua is free, can you come to Beijing with Brother Tang and brother Miao Jiang?" Elder Zhou pondered for a moment, and finally accepted After Hua Qinnan's explanation, he extended an invitation.

Elder Zhou obviously did not send out this invitation because he believed in Hua Qinnan unconditionally, but because Hua Qinnan and his party did not kill them under the absolute advantage, they acted magnanimously.

Since Hua Qinnan had made a promise to save Tang and Song, he was bound together with Tang and Song, and the intimate master-servant scene between Tang and Dongdan Linglong before Tang and Song tied Dongdan Linglong to the chariot.

Therefore, Hua Qinnan wanted to clear Tang and Song of his suspicions, so he could only take him and Dongdan Linglong to the capital together.

Hua Qinnan has figured out Tang Song's slightly soft-hearted temperament towards people he has become familiar with. As for Dongdan Linglong... Seeing his obsession, as long as Tang Song is willing to go, he will definitely go with him, and there will be no second thoughts.

"Of course, it's an honor for Hua to participate in the beggar gang's grand ceremony." So, Hua Qinnan accepted the invitation with a smile on his face.

Dongdan Linglong sneered, and his honey-colored fingers slid across the row of silver pendants hanging from the ridge of his eyebrows. The clear and crisp sound of "ding ding dong dong" had a wonderful rhythm, which made everyone in the beggar gang change their expressions.

Just now he has greatly frightened the members of the beggar gang with his butterfly control technique, making them terrified when they heard the sound from Dongdan Linglong's body, and they were obviously frightened by him.

"What are you shaking?" Dongdan Linglong sneered disdainfully, then closed his eyes and leaned lazily on Tang Song's shoulder, no longer caring about the interaction between Hua Qinnan and the beggar gang.

Elder Chen was provoked by Dong Dan Linglong, and wanted to speak again, but was held down by Elder Wang with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and shook his head at him.

At this time, Bai Zhi and Asarum came into the room from the back kitchen carrying heavy teapots, divided the tea bowls, and poured out a cup of medicinal juice for each of them. smell.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the members of the beggar gang who were lying on the ground and shouting "Yi Ya Ya" seemed to be stung by bees, and suddenly jumped up from the ground full of vitality, and rushed to the backyard like flying, screaming. There was a sound of "puff puff" and "bang bang pang pang".

Tang Song didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the smell of the air had changed, and the sour and stench made people uncomfortable.

This made his face look colder and colder, and his heart was terribly awkward.

Why don't you know to pay attention to your surroundings?Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility! ! !

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ It stinks! These beggars did it on purpose!

The precipice is afraid that I won't go to the capital with them, and intentionally use the stench so that I have to change places! !

Hua Qinnan was also a clean person, his face became very strange, and his behavior of looking outside the house frequently embarrassed the remaining three sober elders of the beggar gang, but the three of them soon had no energy to take care of these things.

Because they joined the ranks of "emptying toxins", constantly going back and forth between the tavern lobby and the grove in the backyard.

Hua Qinnan tried his best to make himself smile gently and kindly, but after hearing the loud... of... voice, he couldn't help but also become grim.

Hua Qinnan took out a cloth bag from the medicine box and pressed it on his nose and mouth, and handed out the other to Tang Song with the other hand, then raised the tea bowl and said to them both: "Brother Tang is too merciful. Next time When encountering such a thing, it is better to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, so as not to leave a disaster.”

Tang Song: "..."

Hua Qinnan is definitely not trying to reason with me, it's just resentment.

Tang Song felt that if he didn't change the subject, the tavern would run towards a badending, he took a deep breath, and said, "Does Hua Shenhua know how to practice internal strength?"

Hua Qinnan blinked in surprise, then nodded and said, "Of course I know better."

"Can you teach me how to mobilize my internal strength?" Tang Song hurriedly asked after receiving a pleasant answer.

Hua Qinnan shook his head regretfully, and said in a low voice: "Hua only has superficial three-legged cat skills. If Brother Tang doesn't mind, I can introduce you to a mysterious person on the way to Beijing this time. I don't care whether Brother Tang If you have any doubts, you can get answers from him.”

You-Know-Who, heh-heh--it's great that the martial arts world doesn't have Voldemort.

What Hua Qinnan said must be a big name!

Without hesitation, Tang Song flashed a screen bullet in his mind, and expressed his gratitude with two purposes: "Thank you."

"His temper is a little... weird, and I have to trouble you to bear it." Hua Qinnan also reminded him politely.

Tang Song was about to ask a few questions in detail, the beggars who were already vomiting, diarrhea, and sweating profusely walked back to the lobby, waved their hands to them feebly, and then all collapsed on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Tang Song paused for a moment, and didn't continue to ask. Dongdan Linglong, who kept his eyes closed, grabbed Tang Song's wrist and led him back to the room where he lived last night.

"What's wrong?" Tang Song asked suspiciously.

"Hua Qinnan did it on purpose, there is no need to take medicine." Dongdan Linglong pushed Tang Song onto the bed, inserted his fingers into his mouth and pinched his tongue.

The nimble tongue slid back between his two fingers, Dongdan Linglong's eyes darkened, a bright light flashed, he suddenly withdrew his finger, bowed his head and sucked Tang Song's tongue.

Tang Song: "..."

Fuck, what happened in the end made this straightforward martial arts story suddenly change its tone!

Is this the rhythm of a one-second martial arts story? ! ! !

☆, entanglement

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