Wuji asked Mo Ge to carry Yuanqing into the room and said to ah Yu, who was frightened and followed in, "ah Yu, sister, is there a doctor nearby? If so, please come quickly. Miss Yuanqing has been poisoned and can't be delayed! "

Ah Yu nodded and agreed, turned and ran away.

No trace looked at the crossbow and arrow nailed into Yuanqing's calf. He saw black blood oozing around the wound and frowned slightly.

He dared not easily pull out the crossbow and arrow, sneaked internal power, slowly pressed it on Yuanqing's back, forced internal power into her body, helped her resist the rise of poison gas, and did not invade her heart pulse for the time being.

After a joss stick Kung Fu, ah Yu came back panting with an old man and said, "brother, this is the best doctor here..."

Just after the traceless exercise, Wen Yan said, "OK, it's hard, sister!"

He turned to the doctor and said, "please show me, sir. Be sure to save her."

The doctor trembled and looked at the wound on Yuanqing's leg. His fingers were stained with a little black blood. He sniffed carefully under his nose. His eyes showed a look of horror. He didn't speak, but just shook his head.

Mo Ge asked anxiously, "how?"

The doctor stretched out his hand again and put on Yuanqing's wrist pulse. For a moment, he got up again, shook his head and sighed.

"This girl's crossbow and arrow are highly poisonous. This poison could kill people in an hour. Fortunately, you sealed her Qi and blood early, making the toxicity unable to attack her heart for the time being. But... "

When the doctor said this, he sighed again and shook his head slowly.

Mo Ge said, "Sir, can't you detoxify her?"

The doctor said: "I'm too young to learn. I can't completely relieve the toxicity for the girl, but I can find a way to delay the onset of toxicity so that the girl can live a few more days..."

Mo GE's heart sank and said, "delay for a few days, that... That's not death in the end?"

The doctor said, "being old and incompetent can delay her life for up to seven days. If there is no way to save her in seven days, the toxicity will attack. Even if there is an antidote, it... Can't save her life!"

Mo Ge looked anxious and couldn't help clenching his hands. He was at a loss for a moment.

Traceless eyes flickered, meditated for a moment, and said, "Sir, are you sure to delay her life for seven days?"

The doctor said, "although I'm not good at medicine, I'm sure to delay her life for seven days. Poisonous insects are popular in Miao areas, but there are also rare and good medicines in 100000 mountains. If you can find her an antidote within seven days, you will have hope to save her life! "

Traceless turned to the anxious Mo Ge and said calmly, "OK, please do it, sir."

Mo Ge looked at Xiang Wuji and said in surprise, "how can we find the antidote in seven days?"

Traceless said, "if you don't heal, Yuanqing will never survive today! Seven days, as long as we don't delay, we should still have time! "

Mo Ge was slightly stunned and asked, "you have thought of the way to save?"

Traceless said, "don't you remember immortal Ziyun?"

Mo Ge suddenly realized that he was poisoned. There was no doubt that he would die. Immortal Ziyun found the antidote to save him. Immortal Ziyun is well versed in detoxification. If he can send Yuanqing to Ziyun temple within seven days, he is likely to be saved.

Thinking of this, he was surprised and said, "how can I forget the real person! Yes, we should be able to get there in seven days! "

As soon as they decided, they immediately asked ah Yu to prepare forage for the horse and donkey, let them eat and drink, keep their spirit, and prepare to set off for Ziyun peak immediately.

The doctor took out the poison arrow for Yuanqing, applied it with herbal medicine, took out an old porcelain bottle from the medicine bag, handed it to Mo Ge and said, "one every day. If she finds the antidote before eating seven, she can live."

Wuji saw the doctor sweating, took out a ingot of silver from his arms, handed it to the doctor and said, "thank you, sir!"

The doctor waved his hand and said, "you are the distinguished guests of the village head. Can I take your money? Besides, I didn't cure this girl. I'm very guilty. If I took your money, wouldn't I be shameless? "

Unwilling to say anything, he bowed his hands and withdrew from the room.

At this time, the village head's house has prepared meals and dry food. Shuiruying's ashes have also been packed in a porcelain altar, wrapped in green cloth and tied to the little donkey.

Wu Ji and Mo Ge had a quick meal and thanked the village head's family. Put Yuanqing on the horse's back, mount the little donkey without trace, and the three rode like flying to Ziyun peak.

Ah Yu looked at their rapidly disappearing figure and waved again and again. Two lines of clear tears fell down again involuntarily.

The village head can see clearly from one side. He knows that his daughter is interested in falling flowers, but Mo Ge belongs to the Jianghu. How can she bind her? With a sigh, he turned back to the house.

It was originally a ten day journey from Fenghuang mountain to Ziyun peak. They rode fast and went day and night. They only took a break when their mounts were really tired.

The little donkey seemed to know that things were urgent and did not lose to the good horse all the way.

On the afternoon of the sixth day, Ziyun peak was in sight.

They were relieved and galloped all the way to the peach forest. Without trace, Mo Ge helped Yuanqing get off his horse. Mo Ge took her on his back and strode to Ziyun temple.

The little donkey can't go to Ziyun temple. The path is too steep. He can only tie it with the horse in the peach forest and let them eat tender grass by themselves.

All the way, the three were tired. Yuanqing is sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, but he has more coma time and less awake time.

Now when he arrived at Ziyun temple, Mo Ge was full of energy and strode to Ziyun temple with Yuanqing on his back.

Qingfeng and Zhuyu saw someone coming from a distance. When they looked carefully, they recognized that it was traceless and Mo Ge. Mo Ge still carried a person on his back. Zhuyu hurried to the temple to call master, while Qingfeng greeted him from a distance.

In the pavilion, immortal Ziyun had already been waiting there. When he saw Yuanqing on Mo GE's back, he was clear in his heart.

Mo Ge put down Yuanqing and helped her sit down in a chair. Traceless hugged and said, "I'm disturbing you again! Miss Yuanqing was accidentally hit by a poisonous arrow. I have nothing to do. I have to ask you again and ask you to help me! "

Immortal Ziyun said, "are you still so polite to me? Let me see the girl's injury. "

Then he explored Yuanqing's pulse and looked at his wound. Mo Ge took out the medicine bottle given by the doctor at Fenghuang mountain. There was still a pill left in it.

Immortal Ziyun sniffed it carefully. He saw that immortal Ziyun had always looked indifferent and was very calm. He knew that immortal Ziyun would certainly be able to remove the poison in Yuanqing.

Looking at Mo Ge, he always looked at immortal Ziyun. His expression was full of expectation and anxiety. He couldn't help smiling softly, sat down slowly and said, "brother Mo Ge, you don't have to be anxious. With your predecessors, the girl is fine."

Mo Ge was stunned, sat down suspiciously and said, "how anxious am I? I'm not in a hurry when I see the elder. "

At this time, Yuanqing is awake. A smile appears on his pale face and whispers, "it's hard for the two elder brothers all the way. Yuanqing is grateful for the kindness of the two elder brothers even if he can't live."

Without trace, Mo Ge hasn't spoken yet. Immortal Ziyun said, "with the old Taoist, how can you not live“ Immediately, he ordered Qingfeng to take a pack of silver needles and knives, light the oil stove, bake the knives on the fire repeatedly, and said, "girl, I'll bleed you later, but it's a little painful. Can you stand it?"

Yuanqing smiled calmly and said, "come on, you're not afraid of death, but also afraid of pain?"

Immortal Ziyun shook his head gently and said, "that's not necessarily. Not afraid of death is not necessarily afraid of pain..."

When he spoke, his technique was very skilled. He cut his wound, and a smell of black blood immediately flowed out.

Yuanqing trembled, and his pale face became more pale. But she gritted her teeth and kept silent. Seeing this, Mo Ge hurried to her side, held her trembling hands tightly and said, "if you can't stand the pain, shout out!"

Yuanqing held his hands tightly, gritted his teeth and shook his head.