"Retreat!" The man who used his sword to fly Gu Luan shouted softly. He threw a purple pill from his hand, pointed it directly at Lin Manliu, and then took the lead to escape into the dense forest.
Lu Qing was about to draw out his sword to help the young man in a short shirt, preparing to stop the pill-shaped thing. This was the first time for her to see it. Lin Manliu's pupils shrank when he saw this. He immediately grabbed Lu Qing and fell backwards. go.
As he fell to the ground, the young man looked at Ning Ke behind him and gave a withdrawing look. Ning Ke immediately understood and took a few steps back.
Because the purple pill hit the target, it fell towards an open space. The moment it hit the ground, the entire pill exploded. In an instant, a large amount of thick purple fog filled the place where Lin Manliu was standing.
The other two black figures took this opportunity and fled here as well. Lu Qing watched as the purple mist in front of her touched some flowers and plants. The roots and leaves of the flowers and plants suddenly lost all life, the petals became shrunken, and the branches and leaves became withered and yellow... She couldn't help but think about what if she had come into contact with this purple color before. Danwan, located in the middle of the poisonous mist, would have disastrous consequences... She didn't seem to notice at this time that Lin Manliu had thrown her to the ground earlier, and he was still throwing himself on her now.
But not long after, she clearly noticed the sound of breathing coming from someone else on her neck. Lu Qing looked closely and realized it was Lin Manliu!
She was about to push away the boy in a short shirt who was pressing on her, but when she looked at the side of the boy's face, she found that Lin Manliu's eyebrows were frowning at this time, and there were some dark purple in the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose, which reminded him of the situation in front of him. The purple mist in front of him was probably poisonous to his heart and lungs... Lu Qing raised his arms and dragged Lin Manliu back, trying to stay as far away from the purple mist in front of him as possible.
Ning Ke, who was behind the two people, also moved. After she waited for Lin Manliu and Lu Qing to move away, she opened the folding fan in her hand, held her breath and stepped past Lu Qing and Lin Manliu. Then she waved the folding fan in her hand. Ning Ke twisted his hands several times, and most of the purple mist in front of him dispersed in the direction of the wind, leaving only a little scattered in the woods here.
After Ning Ke finished dealing with it, Lu Qing pushed Lin Manliu away from him. At this time, Lin Manliu struggled and looked in pain, clenching his teeth from time to time, and beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.
After Lu Qing helped the young man sit upright, he began to investigate Lin Manliu's poisoning situation. However, after some investigation, he felt that he had no way to start. Ning Ke also stepped forward, squatted next to Lin Manliu and began to investigate.
"Please pay attention to the surrounding situation for the two of us. This poison... I can handle it..." Ning Ke pondered for a moment and said to Lu Qing.
"Well... If I hadn't acted recklessly just now, Junior Brother Liu wouldn't be like this..." Lu Qing nodded, looking at Lin Manliu who was deeply poisoned with an apologetic look. She was thinking in her heart, Lin Manliu just now If Liu had protected himself, he would have been able to dodge, but at that time he had to drag himself out of the sword, and ended up in this situation.
"He's just such an idiot... You're eager to save people. It's not some kind of poison that has no cure. Compared with the poison I added to the fan bone, it's just like a three-year-old kid's plaything!" Ning As he spoke, Keyan squatted in front of Lin Manliu and began to take off his clothes, looking for the boy's wound.
In Ning Ke's memory, she had seen this kind of poison used to refine pills in the master's books, one of which was Cruciatus. Whether it was the thick smoke after the pill exploded, or the poison in Lin Man's six bodies at this time. The extremely poisonous appearance is consistent with the book.
But Lin Manliu had already escaped in time and must have been prepared, but he was still poisoned. There was only one possibility. He was injured before, and then was contaminated by the poisonous mist, which followed the wound on his body and invaded his body.
It had previously been seen that there were no wounds on his wrist guards or neck, but the skin color on his left arm looked extremely abnormal compared to other parts. Under his short shirt, it looked a sickly purple-black color.
So after Ning Ke told Lu Qing, he took off Lin Manliu's short shirt. Sure enough, there was a wound on his left arm... Ning Ke couldn't help but complain, this idiot didn't say anything about himself along the way. Injured... Then Ning Ke twisted out a silver needle from the fan bone. Lu Qing, who was paying attention everywhere, looked at where Ning Ke and Lin Manliu were from time to time, and suddenly saw Ning Ke twisting out a silver needle from her folding fan. Needle!
Lu Qing immediately said: "Isn't that what you... used to hurt people?". Ning Ke looked at Lu Qing angrily: "...Then there are poisonous needles in each fan bone of me? Then if I twist it in my hand now, wouldn't I be a dying person?"
"Oh..." Lu Qing responded, feeling really emotional in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong. Why could he ask such a question?
"Just pay attention to your surroundings..." Ning Ke reminded again. Hearing Lu Qing's hum, Ning Ke continued her actions. She first used a silver needle to re-open the scabbed wound, squeezed out the dirty blood, and then removed it from the cuff of one side of her sleeve. , pulled out a roll of cloth and began to wipe Lin Manliu's wound.
This piece of cloth is the fragment of the white robe that Ning Ke was wearing when the young man in short shirt met the poor scholar. It was buried in the sword valley and most of the left trousers and hem were damaged after the battle. In Juzhou City, a boy in a short shirt bought the clothes Ning Ke wears now.
During the cleaning process, Ning Ke popped out two pills from his arms. His whole body was pure white, and he casually threw one into his mouth.
Then she shouted to Lu Qing who was not far away: "Go on!". Lu Qing reached out and caught the pill thrown by Ning Ke, his hands feeling slightly cold.
"I'm not sure if you have inhaled the poisonous mist of Cruciatus before. Take it into your mouth first. If you don't believe it, you can throw it away at will." Ning Ke did not look back and continued to clean the wounds of the young man in front of him.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ning, for your kindness. I won't have any suspicion!" Lu Qing said, and then put the pill into his mouth, just like he had taken it before. After entering his mouth, a chill spread throughout his body, and he didn't know the pill. What effect does the pill have? Lu Qing instantly felt that he was less tired and much more relaxed than before.
After Bujuan cleaned the wound, Ning Ke threw it aside, and then she moved closer to Lin Manliu. She paused for a moment, as if hesitating, but she was not too entangled. Ning Ke looked like He leaned against Lin Manliu, put his lips against the wound on the boy's left arm, and began to suck out the toxins that remained in Lin Manliu's left arm.
After sucking some out of Lin Manliu's left arm, Ning Ke spit it out towards the discarded cloth roll beside him. During this process, Ning Ke looked at the young man who was no longer in pain from time to time, and looked at Lin Manliu's He seemed to have fallen asleep, and then continued to suck the toxin from the boy's left arm.
What a coincidence that this scene happened to be seen by Lu Qing again. It was already night, and the moonlight obscured by the clouds filtered through the gaps and sprinkled on the earth, reflected in the mountains and forests, and shone on the three people through the mottled tree shadows. On the side, especially between Lin Manliu and Ning Ke, there happened to be a beam of light shining through the clouds and branches on the two of them.
Lu Qing looked at the poor scholar under the tree who sucked out the poison for the boy in a short shirt, and looked at the unconscious boy in a short shirt leaning against the tree...
"You two can't be that one..." Lu Qing said softly.
"Is Miss Lu talking about the habit of cutting sleeves? The love of Long Yang? Or the love of splitting peaches?" Ning Ke couldn't help it anymore and directly used her feminine voice to speak to Lu Qing.
Ning Ke's original pronunciation is a bit cold, and from the words passed down from ancient times, it seems even more permeable. Lu Qing was shocked and looked at Ning Ke with a shocked face. After a long time, she seemed to have just calmed down her heart, and asked hesitantly: "Are you a woman? Senior Brother Ning... No, Ning Senior sister...".
"...Just call me by my name. I'm not that familiar, and I'm not that senior!" Ning Ke didn't have the time to continue to care about what Lu Qing thought.
"Does he know..." Lu Qing said.
"I know, so what?" Ning Ke replied casually.
"Then you two..." Lu Qing continued.
"He's such an idiot... Hey, we are good brothers who share adversities together!" Ning Ke looked at the sleeping boy. Most of the toxins in his left arm had been removed, and he took out another piece of cloth from his sleeve. Juan began to bandage Lin Manliu, but the bandage was really not decent.
For her, she had never encountered any danger from the time she left her master's school and went south until she met Lin Manliu. In other words, before going to the Buried Sword Valley, she seemed to be traveling with some scholars on a study tour, and there were many people along the way. These are towns that are not too big or too small, so naturally there will be no danger.
I only learned how to deal with wounds after meeting Lin Manliu. Before that, I only understood the principles of medical practice, healing, and bandaging, but I didn't know how to do them.
Lu Qing fell silent after hearing this reply. He seemed to be thinking about something and did not continue to speak. Naturally, Ning Ke would not continue to talk. After putting on Lin Manliu's clothes again, he just squatted next to Lin Manliu, always paying attention to the changes in the expression of the boy in a short shirt.
Not long after, a few drops of sweat suddenly appeared on the young man's forehead. Ning Ke noticed this and hurriedly came up to take a look.
Lin Manliu coughed a few times and opened his eyes slightly. The first person who caught the young man's eyes was naturally Ning Ke. At this time, the two were very close, with only their cheeks touching each other.
"Cough...cough...Brother Ning, what's wrong with you? I want to scare you to death...I can't..." the boy in a short shirt said with difficulty.
"As long as you're not dead, just hurry up if you can move..." Ning Ke fell back and squatted back to his original position.
Seeing that Ning Ke's face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth were still a little purple-black, Lin Manliu thought of something and said, "Didn't you avoid the poisonous mist earlier... Did you feel any discomfort in your body?"
Lu Qing looked at the words of the two people not far away and sighed for some reason, but this did not cause Lin Manliu and Ning Ke to notice.
Ning Ke didn't reply and pointed to the discarded cloth roll not far from Lin Manliu. The boy in the short shirt looked in the direction and saw the blood-stained cloth roll and some purple-black blood. Lin Manliu moved his arm and then realized what had probably happened before.
"Thank you...Brother Ning."
"Uh...I know, I know. If you can move, hurry up and leave. It's not a good place to stay for a long time!".
"Um...".
