Bistro.
In the guest room on the second floor.
Holy Lord Jialuo arrived in person, and the atmosphere became tense.
Being attacked unprovoked, one can imagine the anger in Holy Lord Jialuo's heart. He led his men to chase him, intent on catching Holy Lord Yunying.
Compared to Holy Lord Jialuo's anger, Holy Lord Yunying had no reason to be angry, but a woman doesn't need a reason to be angry.
Therefore, when Holy Lord Jia Luo used the wind of his palm to lift the quilt on the bed, Holy Lord Yunying completely exploded.
A fierce palm struck him directly.
When Holy Lord Jialuo saw Holy Lord Yunying dare to attack openly, his expression suddenly changed, and he met him with a palm, blocking his palm power.
The palms of both hands met, and the air surged. The two of them each took half a step back, evenly matched.
"Jia Luo, do you think that I am as easy to bully as others!"
Holy Master Yunying looked at the people in front of him and said coldly, "Take your people and get out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing all the people you brought!"
"Holy Lord Yunying is serious."
Lord Jialuo looked at the murderous woman in front of him, frowned slightly, and had to speak to calm the atmosphere, saying, "I am also worried that the assassin will be detrimental to the Lord, so I lost my etiquette. I hope the Lord will forgive me. "
"For the last time, take your people and get out of this room!"
Holy Master Yunying ignored the former's sophistry. His true energy rose up all over his body, and his cultivation reached its limit. He was ready to take action immediately if he disagreed.
Holy Lord Jialuo saw the tough attitude of the woman in front of him, and his expression changed again and again. After all, he did not dare to cause trouble in a Holy Lord's room without evidence. He crossed his hands and saluted, and then left with his men.
The group left, and Li Ziye immediately stepped forward and closed the door.
Behind, the door had just been closed, and Holy Lord Yun Ying suddenly stumbled at his feet, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Holy Lord."
When Li Ziye saw the crazy woman vomiting blood in front of him, his expression condensed, and he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, don't make any noise, Jialuo and the others haven't gone far yet."
Holy Master Yunying responded, suppressing the injuries in his body and not daring to reveal any flaws.
At the stairway on the second floor, Holy Lord Jialuo and his people stood there for a long time. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in Holy Lord Yunying's room, they could only lead them away first.
"Holy Lord, people are gone."
In front of the window, Li Ziye looked through the window and saw Lord Jia Luo and a group of masters leaving, and reminded him.
Behind him, Holy Lord Yunying didn't respond. He fell on the bed and passed out at some unknown time.
Li Ziye turned around and saw the former unconscious. He was shocked and immediately stepped forward.
what happened?
This crazy woman's injuries shouldn't be that serious.
Previously, he teamed up with Little Red Riding Hood and the others to beat this crazy woman until her blood was reduced, but he didn't even see her faint.
While thinking, Li Ziye came to the bed and stretched out his hand to check his pulse.
After a long illness, he became a good doctor and took a lot of medicine. Li Ziye could still see some injuries with obvious symptoms.
"poisoned?"
After checking for a moment, Li Ziye's eyes narrowed and he turned his palms to condense. In the black air flow, a blood-stained night clothes appeared out of thin air.
The blood had long dried on the night clothes, and the pungent smell of blood hit his face.
Li Ziye further confirmed his idea after carefully identifying the smell of blood on his overnight clothes.
It was indeed poisoned.
Despicable, what kind of grandson is this? He still poisons his weapons.
"Holy Master, I didn't mean to take advantage of you. There is really no other way. The matter will arise."
Li Ziye looked at the unconscious woman in front of him, muttered reluctantly, and then began to take off the former's top.
He was so young and this woman was so old, he felt like he was at a disadvantage.
Having said that, Master Yunying Sheng has such a high level of cultivation, he must be at least forty years old, right?
In the room, the lights were dancing. After Li Ziye took off Holy Lord Yunying's shirt, he looked at the wound on his lower abdomen and frowned slightly.
He doesn't seem to be able to detoxify.
However, he had never heard of any poison masters in the Western Regions. Presumably, the poison in this crazy woman was not too powerful.
That's all, let's be a doctor on a dead horse. He will revive the person first, and he won't care about other things.
Thinking of this, Li Ziye first took out a bottle of pills and randomly stuffed a few pills into Holy Master Yunying. Then, he scratched his palm with the fish intestine sword and pressed it on the injured lower abdomen of the mad woman in front of him.
"Chaos Na Wuji!"
With a soft drink, Li Ziye let go of himself and used his body as a weapon to forcibly absorb the poison in the body of Saint Yunying.
"Well."
In the coma, Holy Lord Yunying groaned, with a look of pain on his face.
Time passed little by little, and after about a quarter of an hour, Li Ziye took back his hand with a tired look, took out another pill, crushed it into powder and sprinkled it on the former's wound, and then carefully bandaged it.
"I'm so exhausted, young master."
After doing this, Li Ziye sat down on the ground and took a deep breath.
He has done everything he can. Whether she can wake up or not depends on this crazy woman's ability.
He is really a kind man, and he is also so kind to his enemies.
The night is getting darker, outside the window, on the eastern skyline, a flash of fish belly white appears, the long night is finally coming to an end.
In the room, Li Ziye sat in front of the bed and fell asleep due to exhaustion. On the bed behind him, Holy Master Yun Ying had his shirt taken off and fell into a coma.
If someone who didn't know what happened came in and saw the two of them, they would think something happened to them.
Seeing, sometimes, is not necessarily true.
"Well!"
At the break of dawn, on the bed, the muffled groan sounded again from the mouth of Holy Master Yunying. After a few breaths, his eyes reluctantly opened.
At first glance, I noticed someone sitting in front of the bed.
At the second glance, he saw himself lying on the bed without any clothes on.
In an instant, the eyes of Saint Lord Yunying were filled with murderous intent.
In front of the bed, Li Ziye noticed the murderous intention behind him, suddenly became alert and jumped up.
"What did you do to me?"
Holy Lord Yunying barely pushed himself up and asked angrily.
"Misunderstand."
Li Ziye saw the blazing fire in the eyes of the mad woman in front of him and immediately said, "The Holy Lord is poisoned. I just detoxified the Holy Lord and did nothing."
"Poisoned?"
Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Yunying subconsciously looked at his abdomen.
"Holy Lord, if you don't believe it, you can check your own situation. I have only detoxified part of the poison for you. The remaining poison is still in your body and you must use your own power to remove it." Li Ziye quickly explained.
After hearing the explanation of the boy in front of him, Holy Master Yunying immediately used his kung fu to check the situation in his body, and his expression became serious.
It is true that some toxicity still remains.
"Holy Master is too careless."
Seeing that the crazy woman in front of him had calmed down, Li Ziye said with a serious expression, "I didn't even know I was poisoned, yet I kept using my true energy. If I hadn't known some detoxification methods, the consequences would have been disastrous."
At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "Holy Lord, in order to save you, I used a pill that is more precious than the Medicine King. You must not forget this favor."
He doesn't want too much of favors, he has to get them if he wants them!
