After about half a cup of tea, Sang Ye reappeared in front of Li Yu with a bowl of medicine.
The aroma of medicine hit his nostrils, and Li Yu was full of anticipation, holding his breath and concentrating, eager for a miracle to happen.
But Sang Ye didn't rush to give Zhao Yue'er the medicine. Instead, he placed the steaming medicinal soup in front of Li Yu, rolled his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Brother, the ambergris tea in front of me didn't move. I don't look down on this inferiority." Tea? Or do you think the old man has harmful intentions?"
It turned out that after the medicine boy served the ambergris tea, Li Yu thought it was necessary to be on guard against others, so he didn't even touch the tea cup, but just sat quietly and waited.
Seeing that Sang Ye looked unhappy at this moment, Li Yu remembered that all the masters in the world were eccentric, and was afraid that Sang Ye would refuse to treat Zhao Yue'er in anger.
He felt really uneasy, so he carefully apologized and said with a smile: "Old immortal, please don't worry too much. I was thinking about my sister's condition, but I was not thirsty, so I forgot to drink the famous tea for a while. Such a waste of natural resources is even more disappointing to the old immortal's good intentions. What a sin!”
Sang Ye sneered: "Stop telling lies, I think you are suspicious, you must have something in your heart!"
"The old god is too worried. The heat of this medicinal soup is almost gone, so I ask the old god to treat my sister first."
Sang Ye stared closely at Li Yu's face, as if he remembered something, his two sharp eyes shined, and he said loudly: "By the way, your appearance is so strange, with scars all over it, it seems... it seems like one of the many The patient talks about Li Yu. Yes, you are Li Yu, not some Zhao Dabao!"
When Li Yu heard that his fake name was exposed by Sang Ye, he knew that concealing it would be useless. If he continued to deal with it, it would only cause more doubts in Sang Ye, and he might miss the only chance to save Zhao Yue'er. He nodded immediately: "The old god has a sharp eye, that's right. I am indeed Li Yu. A person who is on the run has nothing to repay except the emerald coral and other things outside his body. I hope the old gods will be merciful. The Li Yu will tie a grass ring around it, so that he will never forget his virtues in the world."
"You are indeed Li Yu." Sang Ye laughed: "If you really want to repay your kindness, why bother with a grass ring? Just one thing is enough."
Li Yu heard something strange in Sang Ye's tone, but he didn't want to make random guesses. He still had a glimmer of hope and asked, "What is it?"
"Of course it's your head, Li Yu. Could it be that you have forgotten the old man's nickname of 'one money, one life'? In the old man's place, money can exchange for life, and money is better than life. If you dedicate your head to the sage Door, the old man can’t enjoy enough of his wealth.”
Li Yu's eyes flashed and he said decisively: "If you can really save her, will Li Yu spare his life? Just take her head."
"No, no, no, you are mistaken." Sang Ye showed a funny smile: "If we can negotiate terms, why should the old man sacrifice his strengths and take shortcomings? It's better to have a piece of riches and wealth, and not to tie you alive to the Confucian sect. Want to take your head to receive a half-hearted reward?
You, Li Yu, are willing to take the initiative to leave Shuying Pavilion for Plum Blossom Fairy. You are a loyal and honest person. The old man can still trust you! It's a pity that we can never negotiate terms between you and me.
This little girl has lost her spirit and has been seriously ill for a long time. How can she have any hope of resurrection? Even the gods are helpless. How can the old man be saved? ridiculous! "
These words were like a bolt from the blue, tearing Li Yu's hopes to pieces.
He had taken Zhao Yue'er around to seek medical treatment, but he had just done his best and listened to fate. In addition, he had listened to the depressing words from the doctors again and again. Although he refused to give up, he did not hold out much hope.
But Sang Ye described Zhao Yue'er's illness accurately just by looking at it, and his tone was even more confident, which made Li Yu's withered heart bloom towards the sun, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
However, all this is false!
Sang Ye told him clearly that there was no hope for Zhao Yue'er's resurrection!
Hearing that Sang Ye wanted his own head, Li Yu only felt a little worried and didn't care much.
But when he heard that Zhao Yue'er had no way to recover, that the mirror, flowers, and moon were finally in vain, and that his deep friendship was finally betrayed, Li Yu was shocked all over, and his face could not suppress the deep sadness.
Giving hope and ruthlessly breaking it is the cruelest punishment in the world. The will is as strong as a plum fish, but it cannot be easily defeated.
"You came to the door of your own initiative. It's a gift of wealth from heaven. How can you miss it?" Sang Ye was extremely happy, stroking his beard and smiling: "You are indeed a cautious person, and you don't drink ambergris tea lightly. In fact, ambergris tea does not drink it at all. It is non-toxic, but the aroma of ambergris tea mixed with the heat of the 'Orchid Soup' in front of you becomes the 'A Thread of Red' poisonous medicine. At this moment, the 'Thread of Red' has already poisoned the internal organs, no matter how heroic you are, there will be no more poison. As a result.
People in the fairy forest say that you are mysterious and unpredictable, and you can always turn defeat into victory. Oh, in order to avoid having many long nights and dreams, the old man had no choice but to do the next best thing. He would poison you first, and then cut off your head, so that he would not be afraid that the money he got would fly away. "
Li Yu came back to his senses and sneered: "Are you so sure that you can poison me or cut off my head?"
Sang Ye smiled happily, proudly and confidently: "A doctor, if you can't trust your own medical skills, there is no need to practice medicine at all. Xinglin Hall has been standing for many years, and Old Man Sang is famous in Xianlin, and of course he is not in vain."
"Why do some people always think that poison can be used to deal with me? It used to be Ghost Powder and Broken Soul Incense, but now it's a thread of red. I'm still alive, but those people are dead. Obviously, you can't escape the fate of death. "
Sang Ye's face was full of surprise: "Li Yu, you are about to die, why are you talking so much? Do you want to delay the time so that you can detoxify? Stop dreaming about Spring and Autumn. There is no cure for a glimmer of red. You might as well end it on your own. How much? There’s still some heroism left.”
While he was talking, the deep red line on Li Yu's eyebrows had jumped to the tip of his nose, and blood was flowing everywhere on his body.
Li Yu seemed completely unaware, shaking his head and saying: "I'm not stalling for time, but thinking about the problem. I'm not a smart person, but I have thought that you must have a glimmer of red antidote. Otherwise, you will also smell it. How can you be safe with the aroma of tea and the heat of soup?"
The words "safe and sound" had just fallen in Sang Ye's ears, the red light of the peach blossom fan suddenly rose, and the thunder was so powerful that it rushed towards him unstoppably.
Sang Ye was shocked and turned pale. He quickly circulated all his energy and made a hasty move of "Sacred Tree Rejuvenation" in an attempt to block the terrifying attack of the Peach Blossom Fan.
The Peach Blossom Fan is as strong as a dragon and as majestic as a mountain. It effortlessly defeats towering trees, destroys decay and decay, and arrives in front of Sang Ye with murderous intent.
Although he was still holding his breath and was floating quietly in the air, this inconspicuous peach blossom fan looked like a murderous god from hell, with its evil aura revealed and absorbing people's soul, making Sangye unable to resist in the slightest.
His face was ashen, and he wailed in pain: "How is it possible! How can you resist the pain of bleeding from all your orifices? How can you be like a normal person? How can you still use such powerful tricks? You are not a human being, you are really not a human being !”
Sang Ye has excellent medical skills. The first time he saw Li Yu, he found that Li Yu's meridians were destroyed and he was exhausted from running around for days. But Sang Ye still didn't dare to be careless. He waited until a thread of red invaded Li Yu's internal organs and the overall situation was decided before he dared to reveal his true identity.
But Sang Ye never expected that the glimmer of red that he relied on as a treasure and could be used all over the world would lose its effectiveness on Li Yu.
No, the ray of red obviously didn't work. Li Yu's body was obviously full of blood, but the ray of red couldn't stop Li Yu at all!
How could there be such a murderous fan, how could there be such a man of steel and iron in the world!
How can it be!
Li Yu ordered: "Where is the antidote?"
Sang Ye showed a ruthless look and shouted: "You want to kill the old man, and you also want the antidote? Haha, with you, a famous person in the immortal forest, buried with you, the old man will die well!"
"As long as you give me the antidote, I can let you live for half an hour longer. One dollar means one life, and if you love money, you must cherish your life. For you, it's good to live for one more moment, isn't it?"
Sang Ye's disguise collapsed under Li Yu's sneer. He sighed and took out a black pill from his arms: "This is the only antidote left. If you don't believe it, the old man can swallow it to verify, but there is no more red thread antidote in the world."
Li Yu's eyes were like swords, and his words were as cold as the blue sky: "You trust your medical skills, and I also trust my Shensi Jue. If the fake antidote is real poison, I can kill you immediately."
Sang Ye grinned bitterly: "How dare I lie to you? It is no exaggeration to say that you are the person I am most afraid of in my life."
At this moment, the red line between Li Yu's eyebrows had extended to his lips. Blood was gushing out, and the pain was unbearable. His life was in danger, and there was no way to delay it.
Li Yu raised his eyebrows and took the black elixir into his mouth. The pain suddenly subsided, the blood no longer surged, and the frightening red line on his face gradually dimmed.
Sang Ye didn't dare to look at the aggressive peach blossom fan in front of him. He half-bent and said cautiously: "Look, this is the real antidote! If the old man cooperates with you so much, even if you can't spare the old man's life, you can at least give him more life." Live for a year and a half."
Li Yu refused coldly: "Half an hour, even half an hour, not more than an hour. When you are greedy for money and harm others, you should think of..."
Li Yu's words stopped suddenly, and his body fell softly to the ground with a "plop".
The Peach Blossom Fan lost communication with Li Yu and fell powerlessly.
Sangye straightened his back immediately, raised his head and laughed wildly: "You should have thought of something, so you should continue talking. How is your mental thinking technique as reliable as the old man's medical skills? Of course you would not have thought that the antidote is a real antidote, but the antidote is But I applied 'Cartilage Jueshen Powder' on it.
Yes, all poisons take time to take effect. You can endure the pain of the huge poison and take my life in an instant. There is nothing unusual about this Cartilage Jueshen Powder when it enters the mouth. By the time you realize it, all the energy in your body has dissipated and all your consciousness has been dispersed.
You have the power of Daluo Jinxian, hahaha, but you can’t use it, you can only let me slaughter you! "
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