Chapter 1012 If you dare to come, you will surely die!

"Pick me up!"

Although it is just two simple words, with the tacit understanding between Chujiu and me, you will definitely understand what I mean instantly.

Sure enough.

Almost at the moment the message was sent, Chujiu connected the location sharing.

At this moment, we are on an overpass. Judging from the location information, I am still nearly a hundred kilometers away from the hotel where Chujiu is.

A hundred kilometers is not far, but not close either. When driving, one hour is enough, but the car is moving at high speed, and I don’t know where Qin Jianing will take me. Can Chujiu pick me up in the first time?

"Zhang Qianyu." At this time, Qin Jianing, who was sitting next to me, suddenly spoke and said, "You are injured. I have a medical kit in my car. I can help you treat the wound first."

"I have no external injuries." I shook my head.

But Qin Jianing pointed to my pierced palm and said, "But your hand..."

The wound on the palm was pierced by the Soul-Slaying Knife. Because of the blood sucked by the Soul-Slaying Knife, my entire right arm is now red and swollen, as if the Qilin arm has awakened, which is very scary.

"It's okay." I shook my head, then frowned and let out a muffled groan.

"Give me your hand." Qin Jianing pulled my hand, then put his fingers on my wrist, closed his eyes and checked my pulse.

"Oh my God!" Qin Jianing's expression changed in just a moment, and he said anxiously: "There is an extremely domineering sword energy in your body, which is destroying your meridians. If it cannot be expelled in time, your meridians may be completely destroyed, and even your cultivation may be destroyed."

"So serious!" Mao Buhui, who was sitting in the back row, was shocked: "Big sister, I see that you seem to know medicine? Do you have any way to save her?"

"I am the direct disciple of Master Maishan, the medical master of Xuanmen, so I naturally know some medical skills. But the sword energy in his body is too overbearing. I need some medicinal herbs to suppress this sword energy, and then... I also need a sword, a sword that can suppress the sword energy in his body!"

Qin Jianing's words stunned me, and Mao Buhui was even more surprised.

"Do you need a sword?" Mao Buhui asked tentatively, "What kind of sword do you need?"

"It has to be at least a divine weapon. The sword energy is extremely overbearing and is running wildly in his body. I need a sword to calm it down so that it stops running wildly. This way

, I can draw it out." Mao Buhui was silent at this point, but I frowned and asked, "I have another way to heal my wounds. You can just send me back to the hotel where I'm staying. Chujiu is there."

"No." Qin Jianing shook her head: "I know Chujiu has a special bloodline, and I also know... In fact, you have been... resting on both days. But this injury is different from the past. If you want to heal it by resting on both days, the terrifying sword energy may be transmitted into Chujiu's body. At that time, not only will you not be able to drive away the sword energy, even Chujiu will be affected."

After hearing what Qin Jianing said, my brows wrinkled even tighter.

How did she know that Chujiu and I rest on both days?

Only the elders of the Feng family knew about this matter, and no one else knew about it. Chujiu and I have never mentioned this matter in front of outsiders. After all... this matter is a private matter between the two of us, and it can even be said to be a sexual matter...

and Qin Jianing seems to know everything about it?

Is she investigating Chujiu and me?

Seeing me frowning and looking at her gloomily, she took a deep breath, lowered her head and said: "Qianyu, actually... I have always been paying attention to you and Chujiu. I... have no other intentions. I just want to know about you, that's it."

"Really just that?" I narrowed my eyes: "Don't you have any other... thoughts? For example... to avenge old man Kurong, or to complete old man Kurong's unfinished last wish?"

"Zhang Qianyu." Qin Jianing raised his head and looked at me calmly: "I have never had such an idea. Although, old man Ku Rong wanted to get the skull of the golden silkworm master to create the thirteenth bead of the formless bodhi, that was old man Ku Rong's business. I am me. Although I inherited old man Ku Rong's mantle, I am not interested in creating the thirteenth bead of the formless bodhi. I just want to...cure diseases and save lives, and save the world. Moreover, Chu Jiu and I are good friends. How could I do something harmful to her?"

"What a cure for illness and saving lives, hanging the pot to save the world!" I laughed coldly: "If you Xuanmen Yizimai people think so, then the Jishitang will not be opened all over the country."

This sentence made Qin Jianing speechless. But Elder Yu, who was driving, glanced at me through the rearview mirror and said: "Jianing has never charged any patient a penny more when treating patients, but when they come out for treatment, they can't not pay the normal medical expenses, right? Zhang Qianyu, you seem to have some misunderstanding about us Yizimai? We are indeed studying medicine, but do medical students have to save people for free? You are clearly a moral kidnapping."

"Haha." I didn't argue much about this, but I admitted that what Elder Yu said made sense, and Qin Jianing, as Elder Yu said, although he had the medical skills to bring people back to health, never charged patients a penny more.

But if Qin Jianing was like this, were all the people in Yizimai like this?

I took a deep breath and asked, "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Qin Jianing lowered his head. After a long while, he whispered, "I'll tell you the truth, but you must listen to me calmly, okay?"

"Go ahead." I nodded, then took the cigarette that Mao Buhui handed over and took a deep puff.

The cigarette swirled in my lungs, and then I exhaled it for a long time. Under the anesthesia of nicotine, the pain seemed to be relieved a little.

"We, Xuanmen... have reached a cooperative relationship with Maoshan. We... our intelligence... is shared!"

"What!" Mao Buhui, who was sitting in the back seat, was immediately furious when he heard this. He immediately looked at Qin Jianing with a vigilant look: "You, Xuanmen, have become Maoshan's dogs?"

"Watch your words!" Elder Yu, who was driving, shouted coldly.

"Watch your ass, damn it, what the hell are you going to do?" Mao Buhui's eyes were cold, and the Qi in his body was surging wildly, as if he would attack at any time.

"What? What can we do? Jianing took such a big risk to come to pick you up. You are really a dog-bitten Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the good heart!"

"Pick us up?" I was stunned: "How did you know that I would come to Shuimu Manor?"

Hearing this, Qin Jianing looked at me, and then said: "It's not how I knew, but everyone knew that you would come, because everyone thinks that if you dare to come, you will definitely die."