Chapter 118

The surrounding guards didn't need the cold spirit to give orders, and the archers had already assembled and fired in the direction of the sharp arrow.

"No, let's go -"

They blocked the next round of arrow array and hurried away.

Cold spirit stood and looked for a while and didn't see any movement. It must be in vain for these arrows to shoot out, because people had already disappeared.

"Don't shoot. The man has gone."

Han Ling said that he looked at the man he had just pulled up in a hurry. Now he was caught by a steady one. In this way, the sharp arrow inserted deeply in his chest was also exposed in front of him. The original snow-white inner clothes were stained with black blood. Han Ling's eyes were cold and immediately brought his sister over

In the dark, the two figures crossed in a hurry. When they reached a corner, they left separately. The arrow array just now was nothing to them, but they could not stay any longer, because it was not worth exposing themselves, especially the territory of the dark moon palace.

When Han Ling took over the white lotus, the man was almost out of breath, and only a slight breath remained, as if struggling.

"Go and report it to the palace master, and say that the commander wants to report something again."

Then he handed the cold spirit in his hand to another disciple and said, "send it to my room and bring the doctor here quickly -"

After giving orders, she flew in the direction of the sharp arrow. Her purpose was to find some clues, because the sharp arrow was the one she had seen last time.

Every month when she was sleeping, she heard someone report, but she didn't get angry, because she heard that they said that Han Ling had something important to tell, but it was strange that she didn't come by herself. Generally speaking, as a confidant around her, if there is something important, she should come in person, unless... She can't make it.

Is it hard that something happened to Han Ling? Thinking of this, every month quickly put on her outer shirt, opened the door and followed the bodyguard down to Han Ling's room. As expected, something happened, because she smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as she entered the room.

There was a strange smell in the bloody smell. She was worried, "cold spirit -" walked quickly every month and came to the bedside. She was stunned.

What lay on it was not Han Ling, but Bai Lian, who she had only seen during the day. At the moment, there was still black silk on her originally beautiful face. At a glance, she knew it was a sign of poisoning.

Every month frowned, "what's the matter? Why did she become like this?"

"Back to the palace leader, his subordinates and others were patrolling according to the usual practice. They saw an object suddenly fall from the air. When they fixed their eyes, they saw that the woman was seriously injured and fell. It must be that she was chased and killed, ran here, and someone attacked commander Han."

"What's the matter with Han Ling? Where is she?" Feng Yue frowns and interrupts his words and asks directly.

"Well, commander Han ordered his subordinates to arrange the girl and chased her in the direction of the assassin." as he said, he saw that Han Ling stepped in unharmed. When he saw that she was not different every month, he also put down his heart, but there was no indication on his face.

"Go and get the medicine in my room." then he stood by the bed every month. At this time, the doctor was taking his pulse and other helpers were dealing with Bai Lian's wound. But there was a sharp small arrow in his chest, which went deep into the arrow handle, and no one dared to move.

Every month, I didn't see the iron arrow. My eyes narrowed. The person who did it was really cruel. The arrow was too deep. It didn't enter the arrow handle directly, so it was almost pierced!

Don't want to know how painful the white lotus is at the moment, not to mention the black and red piece on her chest, "is she still saved?"

The doctor was helping to feed an antidote pill, but the effect was not very good. Hearing the palace leader's question, even if he wanted to please her again, he had to tell the truth: "back to the palace leader, the girl is not in good condition, I'm afraid it's hard to tell." the old doctor said and sighed secretly, even if the girl had ordered several big acupoints to avoid the toxin from hurting her heart, But the toxin is too overbearing. Now it's almost to the heart pulse. I'm afraid it's too late

He explored the woman's internal power and found that it had a good foundation. Even the internal power was strong. Although it was not very powerful, it was certainly incomparable with the palace leader in front of him, but it was really good! It's a pity now.

"Do your best to save her, at all costs."

Every month coldly ordered that she didn't have a long or deep friendship with her, but she had to save her for nothing else. She is such a person. She will repay others for their good, but she will definitely repay others for their bad.

Before long, Han Ling had taken the whole box as ordered, turned it over every month, and found out the antidote pill she took out from the treasure Pavilion. This medicine would be in the treasure Pavilion. It must not be comparable to the general antidote pill, so he took it to Bai Lian.

When the doctor checked his pulse after a while, his eyes lit up. His antidote pill was already top-grade, but it didn't have much effect on the girl. However, it took only a moment to take this small pill. It really made him curious!

Every month ignores the old guy's bright and salivating eyes, but look at his virtue. This medicine must be effective, otherwise it wouldn't look at the bottle in her hand like this.

"It's up to you next."

The doctor was stunned, took back his salivating eyes, and was slightly embarrassed. "Yes, yes -" he quickly stretched out his hand to do something, but he was frustrated again at the sight of the arrow on Bai Lian's chest.

"This... Palace leader, the arrow is too deep. I'm afraid it will hurt its root!"

Every month she looked at Bai Lian. She knew that the arrow was the key, so she directly said, "what do you need this palace to do?"

The old doctor was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect that the palace master would be so powerful in front of him. He knew what he wanted to say when he opened his mouth. "This... Only needs the palace master to protect her heart pulse with a steady stream of internal power, because when I pull out the arrow, my blood expands and it is easy to hurt her heart pulse. The consequences are unimaginable. Maybe it will fall short."

Nod every month, indicating no opinion, "when to start."

"If you can, wait until I prick her and put poisonous blood on her."

Seeing the sign of every month, the old doctor also started. First, he pricked several big holes for her, and then led the poisonous blood to her arm and palm. Although a large part of the toxin has been neutralized by detoxification and dandelion and will not hurt the heart, it should be led out first to avoid blood backflow when the arrow is pulled out.

Every month, she picked her eyebrow and looked at it. The silver needle then stabbed into her fingers. Even the comatose white lotus couldn't help moving, but it was forcibly pressed by the old doctor, and then plunged into other fingers one by one. Every month clearly saw drops of black blood flowing out, and couldn't help swallowing saliva secretly.

Is it true for all bloodletting and detoxification! Nima is so painful. She didn't forget that when she was stabbed by Mu Hua the day before yesterday, she woke up and almost didn't let her breathe. She still remembers. Anyway, she will never be stabbed again

Looking at the white lotus with a more pale face, she knew that it must be unbearable pain. Just like her at the beginning, the bowl was filled with dark poisonous blood, dripping bit by bit. Until about the same time, the old doctor took the bowl away and ordered someone to wrap her fingers.

The old doctor gave Bai Lian a blood tonifying pill and turned his eyes to every month. Every month looked at his face slightly. Of course, he knew what he was going to do. Without saying a word, he began to gently help Bai Lian up and lean against himself.

This action was gentle and did not drive her wound. Bai Lian, who was still in a coma, felt that she was leaning against a warm soft object, as if she was very comfortable. She couldn't help loosening Matsumoto's frown.

Every month, she gently lay down the clothes on her shoulder. She saw that the short arrow pierced Bai Lian's chest. A little arrow tip was faintly visible on her back under the skin. She almost pierced the skin. She was worried

"Palace master, let's start!" said the old doctor.

Every month, he nodded and held Bai Lian's shoulder with both hands. His palm condensed real Qi. After turning around, he poured real Qi into Bai Lian's body. Suddenly, Bai Lian's face obviously improved.

Although the old doctor was old, he did not hesitate. He resolutely sealed the acupoints with a silver needle to avoid massive bleeding. Then he grabbed the iron arrow that did not enter the arrow handle and slightly used some internal power.

Hiss——

Blood splashed on the old doctor's face, even on the veil, but he didn't stop because of this, which made every month look at him with new eyes.

Um——

Bai Lian snorted stiffly. Her head was already wet with sweat. Every month, she stabilized her with real Qi

Just in a moment, the iron arrow was pulled out. This technical work is really not what ordinary people can do. If you are careless, you will affect the big pulse next to you. Don't look at it. However, many fine beads of sweat have appeared on the old doctor's forehead. Without stopping, he quickly sprinkled a bottle of liquid medicine on the wound, took out a bottle of powder and poured it into the blood gushing wound. The white powder was dyed red by the blood in an instant, and there was no white powder, all of which were dark red and sticky.

When the old doctor didn't say to stop, he didn't dare to stop every month and continue to do the work of conveying internal power. Half a quarter of an hour later, the old doctor's rapid technique looked in his eyes every month and raised his mouth with appreciation. This person can stay!

The old doctor was sweating. When the sweat slipped with blood, someone beside him rubbed it tacitly. It seemed that it should be his medicine boy. Soon, he used three kinds of medicine to treat Bai Lian's wound, and finally wrapped up her wound gently.

"Palace master, you can put her down." the old doctor said a little tired. Then he took the handkerchief prepared by the medicine boy and wiped his face again. By the way, he washed his hands.