Chapter III Solution
Now Yang Chen feels that his blood is full of vitality. He has never been better than now. He has reached his peak again, which is much stronger than before-but what makes his heart so painful than when he is poisoned by erosion? Why would he do that? He already knows. Why would he do that?
Listen to the ink voiceless Yang Chen slowly came out from the inside and looked at the ink coldly. "You came much faster than I expected."
"Because I met him in the past, otherwise I was afraid he wouldn’t be able to come today." Yang Tie appeared behind Mr. Mo and smiled indifferently.
"Oh?" Yang Muyu turned around and walked outside and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Yang Tie looked at Yang Chen and smiled strangely. "Chen Ye, explain yourself. I seem to have ruined your impeded good deeds. If you’re afraid, you’ll have to get a slap in the face." In fact, he can see that Yang Muyu and Yang Chen are not so good, but even more biased towards Mr. Mo in his selfishness, otherwise he wouldn’t have run out to meet Mr. Mo.
"Mr. Mo, please sit down!" Yang Muyu ignored Yang Chen’s greeting to Mr. Mo. "Li San poured tea! What’s fresh is the fruit sent to Mr. Mo to taste? "
Mr. Mo looked at Yang Chen and then at Yang Muyu and finally sat down with anger. He wanted to find Yang Chen desperately, but he thought that Yang Muyu would be difficult or let’s talk about it later! Li San was busy sending tea to several of them, and then he was well-advised to go back.
Yang Chen pulled a chair and sat beside Yang Muyu absently. He took the tea and put it on his nose. He could smell it and took a sip.
Yang Muyu looked at him lightly and said, "I don’t have so much medicine to spoil everything for you, and you don’t prevent me from coming to this point."
Yang Chen and Mo Qing looked at him puzzled at the same time. Yang Muyu was too lazy to explain that Yang Chen was only callous for half a day. "I played a generation of poison but I was planted in my most familiar things every time. Can I be careless?" I’d better be careful about your tea. "
"MuYu will poison you?" Mo Qing simply feels like a fantasy. How is that possible? Yang Muyu’s feelings for him are in his eyes.
Yang Chen shook his head and said, "Poison is not harmful sometimes." Yang Muyu’s poison in his body is to control his original toxin by mistake, and he was swallowed up by Mo Qing to make him helpless.
"If I really want to poison the gods, I can’t prevent it!" Yang Muyu suddenly sneered, "Well, what’s going on? How did you make Mr. Mo so embarrassed?"
Yang Chen looked at Mo Qing’s mouth and evoked a smile, but he still said nothing. Yang Muyu turned his attention to Yang Tie and frowned. "Or you said that I hate the two of them."
"I just received the news that there was a master fight on the sea. I was curious and went to see it. As a result, I saw that Mr. Mo was besieged by people. It should be the master of the East Flower City. I can’t understand that these people have strength, but Mr. Mo seems to be subject to me everywhere. It turns out that Mr. Mo has long been injured." Yang Tie said here and smiled at Yang Chen.
"Yes, I told Yang Chen, a native of Dongliuhuacheng, that he would come to the vast ocean and let them intercept him in the sea. He was seriously injured and rushed to repair it overnight." Yang Chen light tunnel.
"You …" This time even Yang Muyu felt that Lun was despicable and afraid that no one could compare with him. "You won’t notify Dongfang in the name of Mr. Mo, will you?"
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"Yes!" Yang Chen let go of the handless cup and nodded, "I don’t understand that I pretended to be him not once or twice. What did you see through at a glance?"
"What are you doing pretending to be me and grabbing in front of me to find Mu Yu?" Ink Qing let go of the teacup coldly asked
Yang Chen looked at Yang Muyu’s face and regretted what he wanted to inform the Oriental family to stop Mr. Mo. Otherwise, if he had arrived an hour earlier, he would have stopped Muyu from changing his blood. Now it’s too late. He is already regretting what … Why is Muyu so stupid?
He has a master like Yang Tie around him, and his repair after poisoning is greatly reduced. Even if he wants to blackmail, he can’t blackmail!
Yang Chen!’ Mo Qing suddenly shouted, "You asked Mu Yu to detoxify you, right?"
"You’re late …" Yang Chen whispered, "Let’s talk inside." There are some things he doesn’t want Yang Muyu to know.
The original has been listening to Yang Tie with a smile. He suddenly feels something is wrong. He is not an idiot. Although Yang Muyu sent him out just now, he felt vaguely bad. When thinking about Yang Chen, his biological father, my father, said that he couldn’t listen repeatedly.
But when I saw Mr. Mo’s instant Yang Tie, I knew he was wrong. That Yang Chen may not be Yang Muyu’s biological father, and … something has become a bit tricky.
Thought of here, Yang Tie was even more frightened. Although he left for an hour, an hour can do a lot of things for a master like Yang Chen … Suddenly, he shook his body and floated to Yang Muyu’s side, and his fingers were buckled on his wrist.
Yang Muyu wants to avoid it, but after all, he is a novice martial artist and can’t move in front of such a top player as Yang Tie.
"How did this happen? This is …" Yang Tie’s face changed suddenly. Although he didn’t understand pharmacy skills, he still knew that something was wrong. Yang Muyu’s extinction actually broke through the psychic force three, but what was in this extinction aura that this thing was actually integrated into the psychic force and ran along the meridians … This is poison?
Poison and psychic are intertwined. What does that mean? As the spiritual power deepens, it will become more and more fierce? And never peel off?
What’s more-this poison, like being alive, has been merged with spiritual force into a part of Yang Muyu’s body. Yang Muyu, like continuing to practice, will soon be unable to bear the poison and the toxin will soon be poisoned.
And if you don’t practice the secrets of the Jedi, it’s different from others. It’s not up to him to decide. If you don’t practice the Jedi, it will grow automatically. Finally, the meridians can’t stand the sudden death of the Jedi spirit.
Yang Tie let go and stumbled back. What’s going on? Isn’t everything white for him?
Mo Qing knew that it was not good when Yang Tiechong rushed to Yang Muyu instantly. He also had a floating degree, and his fingers were almost at the same time on Yang Muyu’s other hand.
Yang Muyu wanted to retract, but where did it come from and Mo Qing’s face was instantly pale and shook. He almost couldn’t stand it. He didn’t dare to stop working hard day and night because he was afraid that Yang Chen would hand Yang Muyu, but it was still late …
New injury, old injury, heart injury …
In an instant, I can no longer control Mo Qing’s black mouth and spit out one mouthful blood-
"Mr. Mo!" Yang Muyu was taken aback and got busy. His hand was buckled in Mo Qing’s wrist. After taking the pulse, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Mo Qing’s injury is not heavy. He hasn’t been treated well, and he has been working hard recently to accumulate blood in his heart. Now it’s much better to spit it out.
Immediately, the finger lifted slightly, and two silver needles had penetrated into two important points in Mo Qing’s chest. Mo Qing grabbed his hand and shook his head in vain. "Don’t worry about me and tell me-what did he do to you?"
"Mr. Mo, you should ask me what I did to him? But I don’t think you will care what he lives or dies, so don’t ask. "Yang Muyu spoke with a faint smile, and at the same time he stabbed two silver needles into his body again.
"MuYu you don’t give me healing I this injury won’t die you tell me-what do you do with poison? Is there any solution? " Moqing urgent way
"Of course!" Yang Muyu laughed casually, but he couldn’t help adding two words in his heart: "Yes-no!"
Ink clear smell speech is relieved sat down in a chair by his Yang Muyu this skill silver acupuncture stunt really bad less than a lamp of tea, when he has been forced out of the ink clear body blood stasis ink clear feeling a loose stagnation, several meridians unexpectedly department through.
"After the congestion is forced out, take a rest for three to five days. You can recover if you want to repair your spiritual strength." Yang Muyu smiled lightly.
"Thank you!" Mo Qing was relieved when he said that there was a detoxification method, but he still asked, "What should I do if you are poisonous?"
"I’m a poison expert myself. It’s natural that there is no problem with this poison-I’m just a toxin to stimulate the cultivation of spiritual strength … soon I can match the antidote to remove the toxin!" Yang Muyu casually replied.
"Bang" a crunchy all can’t help but look up at the past but see Yang Chen was livid and fell to the ground in his handless handless handless small.
"Father is angry?" Yang Muyu laughed. "You don’t blame me for treating Mr. Mo without your consent, do you?"
"Can you reach it in the morning?" Mo Qing laughed. Although he didn’t quite believe Yang Muyu’s words, now there is no way to prove that Yang Chen and Yang Muyu’s medical skills are all in him. Of course, he prefers to believe that Yang Muyu said that everything is true and his poison is fine.
"Qing Muyu couldn’t get rid of the poison. He took the opportunity to sneak up on me to change my blood and move my poison department to him …" Yang Chendao "This poison-solution!"
The fourth chapter you this is slander.
Mo Qing was frightened and asked, "What did you say?"
Yang Muyu mercilessly stared Yang Chen one eye cold way "I’m not to roll? I have said just now that we are even from now on. "
Mo Qing suddenly put his hand on Yang Muyu’s chest. Yang Muyu felt a shock and couldn’t move. Mo Qing held him in the chair and asked, "Tell me the truth in the morning. Is there really no solution to Mu Yu’s poison?"
"I have reached seven levels of understanding of star medicine!" Yang Chen said with an expression.
"Then what did he say just now?" Mo Qing frowned and asked
Yang Chen looked at Yang Muyu, who kept winking at him, and bowed his head. "Do you believe what he said? If you get along with him after the Qing Dynasty, it will be very good if he says that half of the ten sentences are true. Don’t be fooled by his innocence and honesty on the surface. He is more treacherous than a ghost in his bones. "
Yang Muyu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Would he have to lie if he hadn’t been afraid of whipping him? And although he is very poisonous now, he still has a way to control the toxin in less than two or three years, even if it won’t kill him in two or three years, and I don’t know what it will be like the day after tomorrow, so he came up with the detoxification method.
He has always been clever and conceited. Although he saved Yang Chen by forcing him to exchange blood, he has also planned for many years. The conditions for exchange blood are too harsh. He has to exchange his own blood for him, but he will not just play with his life so foolishly.
Mo Qing looked at Yang Muyu. What do you think of him? He doesn’t look like a liar. Yang Muyu blinked at Yang Tie desperately. Yang Tie naturally knew that his mind sighed and went to his side to untie his seal.
As soon as Yang Muyu got his hands and feet free, he jumped up and shouted, "Are you slandering me when I lied?"
"You have to say when you told the truth?" Yang Chen asked faintly, "I am now very suspicious that you deliberately delayed not coming back when you went to the mountain to collect medicine that day so that Mo Qing could find me trouble?"
Yang Muyu was really so angry that he vomited blood this time. If he had known that Mo Qing would come to him for trouble, he would have lost his heart. Even if the sky fell, he would have to go back. Isn’t that causing trouble for himself?
"Tell me the truth. You really haven’t seen Mu Yu before again?" Yang Chen asked.
"I swear by the honor of Sunny Yaocheng. I have always kept my original promise and never went to Muyu Linlei privately." Mo coldly said.