At this time, at the foot of the steps of Luan Pavilion Waterside Residence, one of Jiu Ye's secret guards, under the watchful eyes of two rows of "Red Scorpions" from the Underworld, climbed several flights of stairs without restraint. After reaching a temple pavilion in the Underworld, he turned left and quickly walked to another staircase...
Luange Waterside Residence is nearly a thousand meters above sea level.
King Hui shouted and the witch boys stopped in their tracks.
They neither sang nor danced anymore, and all looked at Jian Weiying. Jian Weiying persuaded them: "You don't have to sing or dance."
Fu Tong'er sat on the bed, leaning against Jiu Ye's arms, her blind eyes gradually becoming blurred behind the snow-white silk.
The dragon-slaying sword on her abdomen was absorbing her blood like crazy.
She must undergo surgery immediately!
The old witch doctor came to the bed, put on gloves and took a look at the place where the dragon-slaying knife was inserted in Fu Tong'er's abdomen, which was just below the heart.
He said, "It's here. If you pull the knife out rashly, you'll bleed profusely and endanger your life. You must take blood-clotting pills first."
Jian Weiying ordered someone to get the blood-clotting pills and the spirit-gathering pills.
The whole room was filled with an atmosphere of tense waiting.
…
You Yi, who was watching on the side, looked at the blood moon hanging high outside the window. As he looked at it, he had a little illusion. Could it be that the original outline of the blood moon was blocked by something?
Maybe it wasn't the moon?
It could be something else.
Master Jiu held Fu Tong'er's little hand, which was trembling in pain, and frowned.
Fu Tong'er called out to Brother Lu Jin over and over again.
"I'm here." Lu Zhenzhi held her small hand tightly, giving her strength. "Don't be afraid when you draw your sword. It will only take a blink of an eye."
"Am I going to die..." Fu Tong'er's voice floated like a silk thread.
"Nonsense!" As soon as Lu Zhenzhi said this, the jade ornament on his left ear, which symbolized supreme power, shook. He realized that his tone was too harsh.
"You'll be fine."
Lu Zhenzhi's words were like a soothing force to the heart. His deep and powerful voice and short and powerful words made Fu Tong'er feel at ease.
"But it hurts so much...Brother Lu Jin, it hurts so much..."
Lu Zhenzhi frowned and held Fu Tong'er's hands tightly!
She was in pain, and so was he.
At this moment, a maid brought in blood-clotting pills and spirit-gathering pills. The old witch doctor took them and prepared to feed them to Fu Tong'er. You Yi hurried over, examined them, took them out, and fed them to Fu Tong'er.
The old witch said: "The Yin children."
The witch boys who were scolded by King Hui for stopping dancing around the tribute table put down their magic tools and held the three sacrificial bowls on the table.
He walked over quickly, making ringing sounds along the way.
They walked behind the old witch, scattered a bowl of white rice on the ground, and looked up to the sky and chanted: "Send away the god of death."
Then pour a bowl of golden rice into the corpse oil, light it, and place it behind the old witch. The witch children kneel down and make strange gestures with their hands: "Send away the plague god!"
Finally, he poured the third bowl of white powder, which Yi didn't know what it was, into the burning golden rice, and the fire behind the old witch burned even more vigorously!
At this moment, the old witch grasped the dragon-slaying sword, his eyes wide open!
Those eyes are definitely not the eyes of an old woman!!
Lu Zhenzhi held Fu Tong'er's small hand tightly, his eyes darkening.
The moment the old witch grasped the handle of the dragon-slaying sword, Fu Tong'er felt pain instantly spread, as if her internal organs were being twisted!
She closed her eyes tightly due to the pain, and hid in Jiu Ye's arms from behind!
The pain was as if someone was stabbing her heart.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain touched all the pain nerves in Fu Tong'er's body as the Dragon Slaying Sword was pulled out!
She screamed—
All the birds and beasts in the Wuzi Mountain Range, where the underworld is located, were startled, and countless crows flapped their wings and took off from the peaks! !
In an instant, blood gushed out of Fu Tong'er's lower abdomen like a fountain of blood——!
The old witch's face was sprayed all over!
Everyone was shocked!
Lu Zhenzhi said calmly: "Stop the bleeding!"
The old witch dropped the dragon-slaying sword and quickly took gauze to hold the bleeding wound.
You Yi, who was standing by, was so anxious that he almost died.
Fortunately, Fu Tong'er had already taken blood coagulation pills.
The old witch hurriedly changed the gauze several times, pressing it again and again...
Before long, blood began to gush out.
Fu Tong'er was already unconscious at this time, murmuring "Brother Lu Jin..."
"Tong'er is fine, don't be afraid, be good."
As Lu Zhenzhi spoke, he felt the little hand in his palm loosen. When he looked again, Fu Tong'er had fainted.
He squeezed Fu Tong'er's little hand and said, "Tong'er, Tong'er."
The old witch smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the little girl's bleeding has stopped. We should sew up the wound as soon as possible."
Jiu Ye: "Then what are you waiting for... Hurry up."
Lu Zhenzhi's eyes were filled with worry and relief. He couldn't help but kiss Fu Tong'er's cold, sweaty forehead and said gently, "It's okay. It'll be fine once the bleeding stops."
The old witch said, "Your Highness, she is a little girl and I'm afraid she can't withstand the stitches. How about taking some Wu Shi San?"
"No!" General You Yi immediately stopped him. "Master Jiu, Tongtong must not eat that kind of stuff. If a martial artist takes Wu Shi San, it will not only damage the body, but also destroy the will. She wants to be a female knight so much, she must not touch that kind of stuff."
At this moment, a voice came from the door: "Subordinates, I am here to report on the orders of the Ninth Master!"
"Come in." Lu Zhenzhi's voice was calm, but loud as a bell.
The man was dressed in black, covering his body and face so tightly that even his eyes could not be seen.
This is Jiu Ye’s secret guard.
"Ninth Master," the secret guard quickly approached Lu Zhenzhi and whispered quietly, "The county magistrate, Wei Shichang, has been captured by Lieutenant General Du and his troops. As expected, he's trying to use your southern tour to pressure Marquis Dingnan because of a lopsided distribution of the spoils. Lieutenant General Du has also seized a list of names of those who have had close ties with the Marquis Dingnan's mansion."
As he spoke, the spy took out an account book from his bosom.
Lu Zhenzhi glanced at the front page and said, "Capture Shangyang County Magistrate Guo Bing! Confiscate his property and put him in jail! Anyone who dares to visit him will be killed without mercy."
You Yi was shocked.
This person, Guo Bing!
Guo Bing!!!
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