Chapter 7: Medicine is more important than life? !

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Just as the two were arguing, Cen Qing instantly became alert, then stopped Lin Zinuo behind him, and then got out of the car to check.

At this time, a man and a horse were seen stopping in front of Lin Zinuo's carriage.

I saw the drug store owner lying on the bumpy back of the horse. His breathing was extremely weak at the moment. There was an extremely deep crimson blood stain deep in his chest, and his lips had no color at all.

Just now she rode a fast horse into the town hall of Peach Blossom Town, and she had already vomited a large mouthful of pus and blood. In her blurred vision, there was a unique carriage from the royal Lin family in front of her. Therefore, she Only then did he use his last strength to come over and intercept him.

Seeing that the drug store proprietress was exhausted and fell off her horse, Cen Qing hurried over and squatted down beside her.

The pharmacy proprietress saw a purple-black jade pendant on the back of Cen Qing's hand, and then she was so excited that she grabbed Cen Qing's arm.

"Purple Jade Envoy, please report to the young master...report to the young master..." Her voice was covered with blood foam and was extremely hoarse, making it impossible to hear clearly.

At this time, Lin Zinuo had already stepped down from the carriage. The vision of the proprietress of the pharmacy was blurred, but she could vaguely see the person coming. Then she stretched out her hand and grabbed Lin Zinuo's sleeve tightly.

"Please tell Young Master Zinuo that there is an assassin from Mingshen Pavilion... among the bride..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the drug store proprietress had already passed out.

An assassin from Mingshen Pavilion? ! The two of them looked at each other in shock, but Cen Qing's brows frowned slightly, and Lin Zino's breathing became rapid at this time, and his face turned a little pale.

But he still pretended to be calm, took out a pill from his sleeve, stuffed it into the mouth of the drugstore proprietress, and then helped her take it.

Cen Qing looked at Lin Zinuo's move with some shock and said, "This is Long Xu Dan..."

The Dragon Beard Pill is extremely rare and precious. It contains the bone marrow of two white elephants and half a deep-sea demon whale. Its medicinal value is extremely high. It can kill flesh and bones. Even if you are still breathing, you can get rid of the king of hell. Grab it back over there, so no matter how serious the injury is, you can save it in front of Longxudan.

But there is also a drawback, its toxicity is extremely strong. If it were not at this critical moment, even the Resurrection Pill would be rarely used, let alone such a precious Dragon Beard Pill.

Lin Zino glared at Cen Qing fiercely and said, "Is medicine more important than human life?!"

After saying that, he stood up again and ordered: "I order you to send her to the Lin family's imperial doctor immediately, and go to Tang Zixuan, the third young master of the Tang family, to see if that guy can cure me of this poison!"

Cen Qing bowed respectfully and said: "Yes...but there is an assassin lurking among the brides. This is an extremely serious matter. We should report it to law enforcement first, right?!"

Lin Zinuo pondered for a while and then said: "Don't tell your father yet. After all, the reputation of Mingshen Pavilion has been heard in the world for a long time. In the same way, my father also hates being an assassin, let alone carrying the banner of Mingshen Pavilion. If he finds out that there is an assassin among the brides, all the girls will probably suffer..."

Hearing this, Cen Qing hurriedly asked: "How should we deal with it?!"

Soon, Lin Zino had an idea and said, "Brother, that guy definitely has a way! Come on, come on, go find this guy Tang Zixuan first!"

Seeing Lin Zinuo's urging, the snow on which the wheels passed was mixed with red blood stains on the white road.

...

Mingshen Pavilion, in the Pavilion Master's office.

At this time, a dim yellow light suddenly lit up on the huge pine wood desk. In this deathly dark space, there seemed to be an extra dim yellow light, and a different color seemed to have appeared.

When Mo Ya slowly walked into the main room of the pavilion, the chandeliers on the bookshelf seemed to light up with every step he took.

Because, after Mo Ya sent Chen Yanran away from the mission, he came back to resume his life.

At this time, a bright light shone in the entrance of the cave like a Buddhist niche.

Just when the bright light shone on the white rice paper-like screen, two more figures were reflected on the rice paper. On top of the two figures on the rice paper, it seemed that a person could be seen sitting on a chair. A young girl was by his side.

Mo Crow vaguely heard that the two figures inside seemed to be whispering something. After a while, a voice came from behind the screen.

"Has the person been delivered yet?!"

Mo Ya took a step forward, knelt down and said respectfully: "Yes, we have successfully entered Peach Blossom Town."

The girl's figure just to the right of the Pavilion Master in the center said, "Very good!"

The pavilion master in the middle said: "This is just the first step. If there are results in feedback, then only by proving this matter can we agree!"

Hearing this, the girl next to him immediately fell silent, and then said respectfully: "Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Although the Mingshen Pavilion jointly established by the major chaebols is a supreme authority, it is not difficult to see that the leader is sitting on the chair, and everyone is looking at the pavilion master in the middle.

At this moment, one of the chaebol elders who held the position of the middle pavilion master said: "Over the years, we have sent countless heaven-level, mysterious-level, and earth-level assassin members to the Lin family of the Qi royal family, but there is not a single one. Survive, hope this time you won’t fail!”

"Yeah, I don't know how long I can last!"

At this time, after hearing their conversation, Mo Ya's legs were already paralyzed. He was afraid that he would be blamed next moment. He knew very well that the punishment methods of Mingshen Pavilion were extremely cruel and terrifying.

Therefore, while they were talking, Mo Ya's spine was already broken into a cold sweat!

A girl rubbed the temples of the middle pavilion master and said, "Your Majesty Tang!"

Tang Ziyue immediately came out from behind the screen, stepped forward and said, "My subordinate is here!"

"Back to the Pavilion Master, my subordinates have followed the order and attacked Lin's stronghold outside Taohua Town, and deliberately revealed the news about the bride to the people in the stronghold."

The middle pavilion master asked: "Do you doubt the authenticity of the news?!"

Tang Ziyue seemed to have a chance of winning, and said: "The proprietress of the drug store faked her death using a trick that looked like she committed suicide by taking poison, just as we had guessed. In order to make her believe that we really wanted to kill people and silence them, I have used the method as planned. The specially forged blade pierced the chest of the drug shop proprietress. It made her look fatal, but in fact it avoided the vital point. Because the blade was extremely thin, there was not much bleeding and it would not hurt her life. One of their fast horses was specially left for her in the courtyard of the drug store, and my subordinates thought that if nothing else happens, she would have returned to the Lin family to report the news."

No matter how smart the proprietress of the stronghold drug store is, she can't escape their scheme.

Tang Ziyue continued: "Although the broken blade is thin, it contains highly toxic substances. It takes more than two hours for the poison to be released. According to the speed of those fast horses, they should be able to arrive very quickly. The location of the Lin family in Peach Blossom Town, so he could only leave a clue that he believed in before he died. There was no way that Lin could continue to ask about the details. A dying person's words must be true. , and no one will doubt the words of the dead before they die."

As soon as these words came out, all the plutocrats on the screen were a little ready to move, and the pavilion master in the middle said appreciatively: "Very good!"

“Now that’s the word good!”