Yan Qingqiu said: "You know West City, we are friends of West City. If you hurt us, it is equivalent to going against the entire West City."
"How can that old man from West City be a match for our mountain master?" After saying this, the three men burst into laughter.
"Yan Qingqiu, take care of the two people on the ground." An Yan said as he picked up a branch on the ground, stroked it in his hand, and then hit the three people. This was completely different from his previous attitude of leaving room for maneuver.
The three men were defeated step by step and finally had to kneel on the ground.
An Yan pointed the branch at a man's face and said, "Go back and tell the mountain master that Zhou Qianqian is from West City. Anyone who dares to touch her will die. I won't kill you today because of our old friendship, but you have to leave some things behind." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a black snake cut into six pieces lying on the ground.
"You" One of them wanted to say something but spit out blood.
"Your poisonous snake is dead. If you don't go back to the mountain within ten days, it will die suddenly. It takes fifteen days to travel from here to Flower Snake Mountain. You'd better take care of yourself." Yan Qingqiu's words were a reminder.
But in fact, he didn't need to remind them, because the three people knew the seriousness of the problem and left immediately.
An Yan said to Yan Qingqiu, "Carry Zhou Qianqian on your back, and let's go out together."
"An Yan, don't be so willful." Yan Qingqiu said to her, but his tone was that of helpless persuasion.
"I won't give up until I've tried my best." An Yan said as she carried Li Rongsen on her back and walked ahead.
Yan Qingqiu had no choice but to pick up Zhou Qianqian and carry her horizontally and follow behind.
An Yan returned along the same route, went out of the wall again, and went to the parking lot with Yan Qingqiu.
The cell phone in the car kept ringing, which seemed abrupt and deafening in this strange place.
It was Sima Jixuan calling. An Yan picked up the phone and said, "I ran into something unexpected. Let's meet tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"What happened? Was there any accident?" Sima Jixuan asked.
"I'll contact you later." An Yan said and hung up the phone. She looked at Li Rongsen. His face looked very bad and as pale as paper. On the other hand, Zhou Qianqian's face became more and more rosy and she had woken up.
Yan Qingqiu knocked her unconscious again with a palm strike, and said to An Yan very seriously: "An Yan, as long as this woman's life is killed, Li Rongsen will not be affected by the wound and can save his life. The weaker he is, the more energetic this woman will be. You can only choose one."
"I won't let Li Rongsen die." An Yan said, but she was still struggling. She took out the medicine from her bag and wanted to apply some more on his wound, but Yan Qingqiu grabbed her wrist and said, "You are such a decisive person, why are you hesitating?"
"Zhou Qianqian is also a life. I can't sacrifice her."
"The current situation is that if she is not killed, Li Rongsen will be the victim." In Yan Qingqiu's eyes, Li Rongsen's safety is the most important thing. They are on the verge of life and death. They are comrades-in-arms, allies, and good brothers.
"You can ignore Zhou Qianqian, but I can't. She and I are good friends." An Yan didn't blame Yan Qingqiu for ignoring Zhou Qianqian, but she couldn't.
"If this continues, Li Rongsen will die."
"If he dies, I will die with him." An Yan almost blurted out, and then said, "I won't let him die."
Yan Qingqiu had already turned on the lights in the car. Although he did not see An Yan crying, he could see that her eyes were red, but she was strongly restraining herself from crying and very deliberately suppressing her emotions.
"I know it's hard for you to make a decision, so let me be the bad guy." Yan Qingqiu didn't want to lose An Yan after losing Li Rongsen. He didn't want to lose two people at the same time, so he had to kill Zhou Qianqian himself.
An Yan knew him very well. When she saw Yan Qingqiu was about to raise his hand to aim at Zhou Qianqian, she shouted, "Even if you do it, I will be uneasy for the rest of my life. There will be no difference between living and dying."
"An Yan." Yan Qingqiu looked at her and began to feel conflicted.
"I'll find a way. First, treat the needle wound, and then remove the poison." An Yan asked him to back down a little. She hoped he could understand.
But Yan Qingqiu thought more simply than her and said, "There is not enough time."
"Let's keep the energy balance between the two of them first." An Yan said, and she inserted golden needles into each of them.
"I can't drive." Yan Qingqiu frowned. He really hated himself for being so useless. If he had known earlier, he should have learned to drive and got a driver's license.
"I'll do it. You take care of Li Rongsen and put some medicine in his mouth. It can at least save his life. Let's go to Hua Ye." An Yan said as she gently put Li Rongsen down and then walked to the driver's seat to drive.
The car was driving fast but very stable.
Finally they arrived at Hua Ye's yard. Yan Qingqiu picked up the two people and carried them into the house.
Hua Ye frowned, and when he saw blood on An Yan's body, he asked her, "Are you injured?"
"It's not my blood, it's Li Rongsen's. He's injured."
"Go take a shower first, I'll look after him." Hua Ye gestured for her to clean up first.
An Cheng also ran over to see what was going on. He felt distressed but did not ask many questions because he noticed that An Yan did not look well. She had never been so depressed and lonely before.
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Hua Ye went to check on Li Rongsen's injuries, then ran to check on Zhou Qianqian and asked Yan Qingqiu, "What does this mean? What's going on with these two people?"
"Their life and death are linked together. If one lives, the other must die. An Yan is unwilling to give up either one, so now we can only drag it out." Yan Qingqiu was helpless, but he couldn't disobey An Yan's words.
Hua Ye said: "What's going on recently? There are so many troubles."
"An Yan shouldn't have known this woman. It's better not to save her. Life and death are determined by fate anyway." Somehow, Yan Qingqiu felt some aversion to Zhou Qianqian.
Hua Ye said to Yan Qingqiu: "This is fate."
Yan Qingqiu didn't say anything, but just breathed out through his nose in annoyance.
An Yan didn't waste too much time. She just took a quick shower and changed her clothes. Then she came to check on Li Rongsen's condition and asked Hua Ye, "His wound makes him weak."
"This kind of wound is difficult to heal, and I just checked. The bleeding has not stopped. He will die from excessive bleeding." Hua Ye sighed. How could he not feel sorry for the boy?
An Yan didn't say anything. She just looked at Yan Qingqiu and said to him, "I will find a way. Don't worry."
"I can't wait any longer. My hands are itching." Yan Qingqiu was not kidding her.
An Yan ran out to the yard to pick herbs, then put them into the medicine mortar and began to crush them. She also added some herbs she had prepared earlier, mixed them together, and applied them on Li Rongsen's wound.
Then, she went to Zhou Qianqian, pricked her finger with a needle, let a few drops of blood fall into the jar, then picked a few herbs and put them in to seal it, and then roasted it on the fire.
Yan Qingqiu didn't understand, so he asked her, "What are you doing?"
"Move the poison." An Yan told him.
"Will this work?" Yan Qingqiu didn't quite believe this thing.
"I don't know if it will work." An Yan told him the truth. She saw it in the academy, but the book said that it was not guaranteed to be 100% effective. It depended on luck, the person's influence, the effectiveness of the original Gu, and other factors.
Master Hua reminded her, "Disciple, the boy's blood will run dry in two hours."
Yan Qingqiu was shocked. He wanted to remind An Yan not to waste her energy, but ended up losing to Zhou Qianqian. However, he did not say it out loud because it would be useless anyway.