Men can only let her search for herself.
In addition to weapons, Li Qingyi found that he also had several coins, some salt blocks, and several small porcelain bottles on him.
She opened them one by one, put them under the man's breath, and said, "Smell it first."
The man was upset, knowing that she was afraid that the powder was poisonous, so she let him smell it first.
The man twitched his nose to indicate to her that there was no poison inside.
Li Qingyi then put the medicine bottles under his nose and examined them carefully. Two of the bottles were medicine for golden sores, and the other one was not very clear, but it contained the scent of Smilax and Prunella vulgaris.
Both of these medicines have detoxifying effects.
Li Qingyi's eyes lit up, he pulled out the black cloth from the assassin's mouth and asked, "What is this bottle?"
The man glanced at her and said calmly, "I have gout, which attacks every rainy weather, so I carry it with me."
Li Qingyi sneered, "There are Smilax cocos and Prunella vulgaris in it. Which quack doctor gives you these to cure gout? If you have the life to go back, you'd better kill him with a sword!"
The man didn't seem to think that she knew medicine. He looked away and didn't look at her or speak.
Li Qingyi sneered and moved closer to him with the dagger. The tip of the knife slid down from his collar and passed over his knife wound to his lower abdomen.
"You are in the capital, so you must have heard of Lin Yi. Although I also sympathize with him, in extraordinary times, extraordinary means should be used. If you don't tell the truth, or tell lies to deceive me, I will shake my hands. , you will become just like him!"
The man glared at her angrily.
Li Qingyi remained unmoved and pressed the dagger downward slightly.
"This medicine can cure hundreds of poisons, just swallow it."
The man's breath was weak, and he had obviously lost too much blood.
But Li Qingyi showed no mercy to him, and immediately stuffed the black cloth back into his mouth, smeared some poisonous blood on the dagger, and made a cut on his arm.
The man's consciousness was already slightly blurred, but he was suddenly stung by Li Qingyi, his eyes widened, and he unconsciously let out a cry of pain.
Li Qingyi completely ignored him and opened his sleeve. Seeing the blood from his wound quickly turning black, he took the mask out of his mouth and planned to give him an antidote pill.
But after thinking about it, he didn't want to give it up, so he poured out the antidote pills, poured the powder at the bottom of the bottle into the man's mouth, and said, "Who knows if you are pretending to be scared and lying to me, so I have to take it." You try the medicine first. If you tell lies and die from taking this medicine, don’t blame me."
The man stared at her angrily, moved his tongue, and swallowed the powdered medicine.
Li Qingyi didn't mind the trouble and covered her up with the mask again, not giving him any chance to talk nonsense to disturb her mind or make noises to attract her companions.
She squatted next to the man and looked at the wound on his arm. When she saw that the black air in the wound gradually subsided, she felt relieved. She quickly ran to Qin Zeng with the antidote, put a pill into his mouth, and ran again. Went to the river to get some water and came back to feed him.
The water flowed to his throat, stimulating his instinct and Qin Zeng made the movement of swallowing.
Li Qingyi smiled, untied the bandage on his shoulder, reapplied the golden sore medicine on him, and bandaged it carefully.
The man looked at this completely different treatment with mixed emotions in his eyes.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw Li Qingyi turning around and walking back towards him.
The man braced himself and tried to lift his eyes to look at her, wondering what she was going to do.
Li Qingyi squatted beside him and looked at the wounds on his body.
Her knife was indeed very cruel, but it was not because she was powerful, but because the dagger was extremely sharp. I don't know where Qin Zeng got this magical weapon. If her arms were longer, she might be able to slit the opponent's throat.
Then, Li Qingyi took out one of the bottles of golden sore medicine and poured it along his wound little by little, then tore his robe into several pieces and briefly bandaged him.
The man was a little confused, so he heard Li Qingyi say: "I thought about it, since you want to hide your identity, it means that your identity is extraordinary. If you keep your life, maybe you can be used as a hostage or something."
Hearing this, the man slowly closed his mouth
Eye.
Li Qingyi ignored him and looked at the sky turning white. He walked to the stream to drink water. When he saw his messy bun reflected in the water, he took off the complicated bun and smoothed his hair with the stream water. Simply tie your hair behind your back with a piece of cloth.
Then he splashed some water on his face.
The cold stream water stirred her up, and she immediately felt a little energetic, but her stomach growled at this moment.
She hadn't eaten a grain of rice since she prayed to Buddha yesterday, and she didn't feel hungry even though her nerves were tense at night. Now that she relaxed a little, her body immediately responded. ap.
She looked into the stream and saw that there seemed to be fish swimming, and she couldn't help but feel refreshed. He ran back and took away the remaining arrows from the quiver on the assassin's horse, returned to the stream, and stood there waiting quietly.
The stream is clear, and the water surface only reaches Li Qingyi's ankles. The fish in it are also very thin, but they are more numerous.
When she was a child, she went down to the river with her grandfather to fish, and she was very experienced. She hit several palm-sized fish with arrows in a few strokes.
In order to prevent them from attracting people who were chasing them, Li Qingyi could only use a dagger to clean the fish, shave off the bones and cut it into thin slices.
But if it was eaten raw like this, the smell would be too strong, so she rubbed the salt found on the man on the fish, then brought it to the assassin, pulled out the black cloth from his mouth, and fed him a piece of fish.
The man looked at her suspiciously.
Li Qingyi said: "I'm afraid you'll starve to death. I'll give you something to eat. How does it taste?"
"It's very fishy."
"The salt you put on it has removed some of the fishy smell. Why, don't you want to eat it?"
The man looked at her: "I can barely eat it."
After hearing this, Li Qingyi fed him another piece, then squatted aside and watched him chew carefully.
The man stared at Li Qingyi's face that was slightly haggard due to running around, his eyes brightened, and he heard Li Qingyi say: "It seems that there is no poison in your salt."
The man was so stunned that Li Qingyi blocked his mouth with a black cloth again.
Seeing her turn around and go to Qin Zeng's side, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
At this time, the sky was bright and the mist in the mountains had not dispersed. It was the time when the air was the best in the morning. The layer of black air vaguely attached to Qin Zeng's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a trace of blood.
Li Qingyi checked Qin Zeng's wounds and the places where the poisonous needles had hit him again, and found that they were all improving, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was just that she had been tossing and tossing all night, and she was frightened and exhausted. At this moment, she suddenly relaxed and felt a black cloud coming over her. She lost all her strength and knelt down beside Qin Zeng.
She remained motionless, closing her eyes and waiting for the dizziness to pass. When she looked up again, she found that Qin Zeng had woken up and was looking at her attentively.
When the two people's eyes met, Li Qingyi was delighted for a moment and said excitedly: "Are you awake?"
