Chen Zuo was stunned.
Xie Wanyun had already made her move. Her long sword pierced into the chest of the oncoming man in black like a spirit snake, blood spurting out. Then she turned the sword tip and avoided the sneak attack of the assassin behind her like a swimming fish.
"Good swordsmanship!" Chen Zuo couldn't help but cheer.
Yan Suizhi glanced over coldly, "Why don't you go and help?"
"yes!"
With Xie Wanyun's help, everyone felt a lot more relaxed.
On the one hand, they were shocked that the weak woman could have such murderous sword skills and offensive courage, and on the other hand, they were ready to charge at any time. The assassin lurking in the dark also rushed out, just like two tigers confronting each other in the mountains.
The blood-red clouds were gradually fading away, and corpses were piled up beside the carriage.
Xie Wanyun swung his sword to cut off the throat of the last assassin and glanced at Yan Suizhi.
Yan Suizhi, who should have been seriously injured this time, only suffered minor injuries.
She estimated that he could live longer in this life, but it was not certain. After all, he had so many enemies, and even if he killed one, there would still be many more.
Xie Wanyun put away his sword and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf.
Yuzhui rushed over with red eyes, "Madam, you are injured!"
Xie Wanyun looked down at his calf. He had been enjoying the killing just now but hadn't noticed it, so the assassin had taken the opportunity to scratch him.
It's been so long since I last did anything...
This kind of third-rate body skills can get close to me.
Her eyes were slightly mocking.
"fine."
Yan Suizhi frowned, "Thank you, Madam. There is a doctor in my carriage."
"No need."
Xie Wanyun refused directly.
"These swords are likely poisoned. Madam Xie, it's better to be cautious."
Yuzhui was so nervous that she started crying when she heard this, "Madam, please let the doctor take a look."
Xie Wanyun paused.
Although he is not afraid of death, Qin Suan must die before her.
"Thank you, Master Yan."
Yan Suizhi smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Madam, for your help this time."
He turned to the carriage and said, "Abbot Bu Wen, please take a look at this lady's injuries."
Haven’t you heard of the abbot?
Xie Wanyun's eyes were filled with emotion.
She had heard that Abbot Buwen of Jingye Temple was proficient in strange medical skills and that the emperor had even come to invite him in person.
Is Yan Suizhi so ill that he needs to ask the abbot for help?
But he doesn't look like that now.
Xie Wanyun stopped thinking about it.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Abbot Bu Wen came out of the carriage. He was wearing brown Zen robes. Although he looked middle-aged, he had a sense of compassion for the world and the world, as someone who had converted to Buddhism for decades.
"The sword is not poisonous." Abbot Bu Wen made his judgment after only glancing at the tip of the sword. However, his brows remained furrowed as he looked at Xie Wanyun. "But Madam seems to be unwell."
Yuzhui's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and he didn't care about anything else. "My wife was injured during childbirth. Can it be cured?"
Xie Wanyun frowned and wanted to refuse, but when he met Yuzhui's red eyes, he extended his hand to Abbot Buwen who was wearing Zen robes in front of him.
Abbot Bu Wen took out a handkerchief and covered Xie Wanyun's wrist, then took his pulse and examined him.
His brows furrowed even tighter. "I see that Madam's pulse is disordered, but the root cause is not damaged. Has Madam taken any conflicting medications recently? Short-term use may not cause any problems, but long-term use may lead to mental disorders..."
The medicine that was delivered to Nong Yu Tang every day suddenly flashed through Xie Wanyun's mind, and his cold eyes suddenly became gloomy.
The Qin family is really good...
In his previous life, he was often in a trance and behaved strangely, which led to his tragic end. It turned out that he had been plotted against by the Qin family long ago.
It was truly too cruel! Xie Wanyun felt sorry for his past life self, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Yan Suizhi noticed her strange expression and felt something in his heart, but he remained expressionless. He only asked Abbot Bu Wen, "Master, is there any way to save her?"
"It's okay. Madam's poisoning is not serious. Just stop taking those medicines now, and I will prescribe a few more prescriptions for you to take good care of yourself." As the abbot said this, he spread out paper and pen to write a prescription.
"Thank you, Master." Xie Wanyun nodded.
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