Chapter 576 - Chapter 576: Cure

Chapter 576: Cure

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

MO Guiyuan was indeed not so easy to kill. Wei Ting had paid a heavy price.

His internal organs had sustained internal injuries, and his seven orifices were bleeding non-stop. The injuries on his body were so deep that his bones could be seen.

When Su Cheng first picked him up and brought him home, he was not so seriously injured.

This was not a matter of being half-dead. It was the poison that had reduced his blood coagulation function. His blood could not be stopped…

Su Xiaoxiao entered the pharmacy.

The pharmacy probably understood that Wei Ting was at a critical moment and did not throw a tantrum. It allowed Su Xiaoxiao to enter However, the bottle of poison that Su Xiaoxiao carried with her was thrown out by the pharmacy.

From the looks of it, it seemed to be saying, “Is this not enough to satisfy you? You actually brought back those indecent medicine outside!”

Su Xiaoxiao retrieved blood plasma, blood clotting factors, and some emergency trauma medicine. After coming out, she immediately treated Wei Ting’s injuries.

After using three blood clotting factors from the pharmacy, his bleeding slowly stopped.

However, this did not mean that he was out of danger. MO Guiyuan was ruthless and almost injured his vital points in several places.

Su Xiaoxiao calmed herself down and methodically debrided, applied medicine, and stitched up the wound.

When Yuchi Xiu rushed to the event location with Wuhu leading the way, Wei Ting’s injuries were only treated halfway.

He looked at Wei Ting, who was covered in injuries, and then at the large pool of blood on the ground. His face turned pale. “Could these… be all Lord’s blood?”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

If not for the blood clotting factors, Wei Ting would have died long ago.

This person was really ruthless to himself. He was not afraid of pain or death at all.

Yuchi Xiu clenched the sword in his hand tightly. “MO Guiyuan, that bastard… I’m going to kill him! Where is he?” “By the side,” Su Xiaoxiao said.

“Where?” Yuchi Xiu asked.

Su Xiaoxiao paused and turned to look at the empty space at the side.

However, there was no sign of MO Guiyuan.

MO Guiyuan was gone!

On the quiet official road, MO Guiyuan had already changed into a clean set of clothes and disguised himself.

He successfully entered the capital.

In order not to let anyone see anything amiss, he endured it with all his might. However, in fact, his entire body under the cloak was already soaked in blood.

He got out of the carriage and stumbled into an alley.

He covered his chest and staggered forward as he raised his head and swallowed the pill in the bottle.

The broken tendons in his feet were repairing at a strange speed. The price was ten times or a hundred times the pain.

This bottle of medicine was left behind by the Medicine Master of the Western Jin Dynasty. It could only be taken once.

If he consumed it before he completely stopped breathing, he would show signs of faking his death. At the same time, he could protect his heart meridians. It was undoubtedly a life-saving medicine.

He had just taken one, but there was still some in the bottle. He didn’t care if it was useful to eat any more and swallowed it all!

He, MO Guanyuan, would not die so easily!

Back then, when the Sword Pavilion was destroyed, he survived!

Now that the White Lotus Society was wiped out, he still survived!

He, MO Guiyuan, was the chosen one!

He would definitely make a comeback!

“Ugh…”

He spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee.

Damn it…

Wei Ting had injured him too severely, and even the effects of the medicine had been weakened…

He, MO Guiyuan, had been smart all his life, but in the end, he lost to a brat who was still wet behind the ears. It was simply a humiliation!

Fortunately, he survived. That kid definitely wouldn’t survive. After all, that kid didn’t have any life-saving medicine.

This was the outcome of going against him! Let that kid reunite with Lord Wu An and Wei Xu underground!

And he would soon…

As his thoughts flew, MO Guiyuan suddenly saw a long shadow projected on the ground.

He stopped in his tracks and looked up at the other party in shock.

It was a masked man wearing a green cloak. He held a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword in his left hand and was filled with killing intent.

MO Guiyuan remembered that he had seen this person beside Wei Ting. It was when Wei Ting first barged into the peach forest. He was with that girl, Xiao Shunyang, Su Cheng, Jing Yi, and Wei Ting.

He didn’t take it to heart at the time.

“You’re…”

The man let out a hoarse voice from his throat. “Little Seven told me to wait for you here if he didn’t kill you.” MO Guiyuan was stunned. “Little Seven?”

Wei Ting?

Strange, why did Wei Ting guess that he would come to Pear Blossom Lane?

He looked at the man suspiciously. “Who are you?”

Wei Liulang pointed his sword. “Wei Yan!”

MO Guiyuan’s pupils constricted. “You’re not dead? You’re still alive?!”

“Yes, I’m not dead. I crawled back from the dead.”

Wei Yan’s sword tip landed on the ground.

As he walked towards MO Guiyuan step by step, the tip of his sword made an ear-piercing sound on the ground.

MO Guiyuan did not know if it was because the medicine made him dizzy, but he seemed to see the Asura walking toward him.

Wei Yan said, “Now, it’s your turn.”

MO Guiyuan held his aching chest.

No, the medicine had yet to take effect. He was weak now, so he could not do anything…

He looked at Wei Yan sincerely. “Little Six, I’m your grandfather…”

Wei Yan said softly, “Oh, Grandpa.”

MO Guiyuan’s eyes lit up.

Wei Yan slashed over!

MO Guiyuan’s expression changed drastically. He dodged to the side, but this body had long been severely injured by Wei Ting. How could it withstand Wei Yan’s killing move?

He immediately had his thigh slashed. No sooner said than done, he also took the opportunity to attacked Wei Yan.

Wei Yan dodged back and his mask fell.

MO Guiyuan saw a face that had been ruined.

He was stunned on the spot.

He had seen the young Wei Yan before. That was the most beautiful child of the Wei family.

“Thanks to you, I’ll return it to you now.” Wei Yan slashed MO Guiyuan’s face.

“Ah…” MO Guiyuan’s eyes bled!

He covered his face and fell to the ground !

Wei Yan looked at him coldly. “Little Seven is a gentleman, but I’m not. I’m a malicious ghost who climbed up from the King of Hell’s Palace. I’ve eaten dead people’s flesh and gnawed on dead people’s bones so that I can come back to take revenge on you one day.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yan broke his leg!

MO Guiyuan roared at the top of his lungs, “I didn’t want to harm you and your brothers…’

Wei Yan said, “Is that so? Then who caused me to look like this?”

MO Guiyuan was speechless.

It was impossible for MO Guiyuan not to have thought that his grandchildren might be implicated.

It could only be said that he had indeed never thought that all his grandchildren would die. Among the six, even if two or three survived, it was enough for him.

MO Guiyuan could no longer see. He crawled forward according to the memories in his mind.

He was only one step away… He was indignant… He wanted to live… He wanted to make a comeback..

He wanted…

Wei Yan raised his sword and cut off his head.

“Who is it! Who is it!”

The capital magistrate personally led the soldiers to patrol the vicinity. He heard an unusual commotion and hurriedly came over to take a look.

“Ah! Head!”

At the other end of the alley, Wei Yan, who had taken his revenge, stood in the corner in a daze and looked at the blue sky above his head.

His hands were covered in blood.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze on him. He turned around and saw Wei Xiyue standing at the entrance of the alley with two small jars, looking at him without blinking.

He panicked and wanted to escape, but he fell to the ground.

Wei Xiyue walked towards him.

Don’t…

He hurriedly turned his face away and looked for his mask on the ground.

The mask was not there.

“Don’t come over.”

“Xiyue, don’t come over…”

When Wei Xiyue came to him, he turned around and pressed himself against the wall, not letting Wei Xiyue see his ugly face.

Wei Xiyue tilted her head, put down the jar, and climbed into his arms.

The world in Wei Xiyue’s eyes was different from that of ordinary people.

Her small hand cupped his face.

It was not an ugly scar, but a crisscrossed flower of thorns. She stretched out her small arms and hugged him tightly..