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Chapter 1727 Heart Eater

As soon as Luo Bing cursed, the air suddenly froze, and seven or eight cold eyes fell on her. It turned out that it was the Blood Shadow Palace disciples who had murderous intentions when they saw someone being disrespectful to their master.

The Blood Shadow Palace is different from other forces under Murong Fu. In their eyes, there are only two people in the world who cannot be killed. One is the master of the palace, Li Mochou, and the other is Murong Fu. Even to a certain extent, Li Mochou is also killable.

Kill them, provided they can fight them.

Although Luo Bing was full of momentum, being stared at by so many humanoid killing machines at the same time still sent chills to his bones. He pouted his mouth and weakly said, "Why did it take you so long to come out?"

It was rare to see her like this, and Murong Fu felt a little funny in his heart, but he still kept a calm expression on his face, "Don't be rude."

The disciples of the Blood Shadow Palace relaxed, and then they all saluted and said, "See you, Master."

"No courtesy," Murong Fu waved his hand gently, "You don't need to guard here, just go and do whatever you need to do."

"As ordered." Everyone bowed again, and their figures were in a trance, turning into several shadows and heading in all directions, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

At this time, Xue Muhua straightened his clothes, stepped forward and gave a deep salute, "Disciple Xue Muhua, pay homage to the supreme leader."

After saying this, he knelt down and kowtowed. Although he was known as a miracle doctor, he usually treated people in the martial arts world without any pretense, no matter how respected they were, but the person in front of him was both his uncle and Xiaoyao.

He did not dare to fail to perform this great gift.

Upon seeing this, Murong Fu smiled brightly and accepted the gift without courtesy. He then flicked his sleeves and said, "Get up and just call me 'Uncle'. By the way, Senior Brother, how is he doing lately?"

Xue Muhua stood up as he was told and quickly and respectfully replied, "Returning to my uncle, Master, after he fulfilled his master's last wish, his heart was relieved and he suddenly became enlightened. He is also much younger. He usually enjoys teaching students and playing the piano in his spare time.

Playing chess is quite satisfying."

Murong Fu knew this information a long time ago, so he was not surprised. After a few polite words, he changed the subject and said, "Well, you should know the purpose of inviting you here this time. We will talk about the gossip later. Just follow me.

Go see the patient."

"Uncle Master has orders, and all disciples must obey them."

After a while, Murong Fu brought several people to Zhou Qi's residence. Since he had been treating Liu Shenghuaqi's injuries this afternoon, he had not paid attention to Zhou Qi, so her face was a little gloomy at the moment. Luo Bing saw this and made two moves.

He ran to the bed, felt Zhou Qi's pulse, and gave Murong Fu a hard look. He obviously meant to question, is this how you take care of others?

Murong Fu did not explain, but turned to look at Xue Muhua.

Xue Muhua understood, but did not step forward rashly. Instead, he slowly took out a wooden box from his luggage and opened the box. Inside was a row of hair-thin silver needles and a ball of gold thread.

But with a flick of his finger, the golden thread shot out and wrapped around Zhou Qi's wrist in an instant.

This method of diagnosing the pulse with threads was quite labor-intensive, and he would not use it easily in ordinary times. He just saw that Murong Fu was quite nervous about the woman on the bed, and it was expected that the relationship was unusual, so he deliberately avoided suspicion.

"Looking cold and arrogant, I didn't expect him to be a smart person..." Murong Fu couldn't help but flash a hint of approval in his eyes. Although he was not stingy to the extent that Zhou Qi would take offense at the touch of someone's wrist, Xue Muhua avoided suspicion.

The move clearly made him feel comfortable.

There was silence in the room, and even the sound of breathing was almost non-existent. After a while, Xue Muhua frowned slightly.

Luo Bing couldn't help but look anxious, but had to endure it and waited quietly.

At this moment, Xue Muhua flicked his wrist and the golden thread flew back.

"How is it?" Luo Bing asked hurriedly.

Xue Muhua shook his head and did not answer. As his hands changed, five golden threads shot out. Each golden thread had a silver needle rolled at the end. It fell on Zhou Qi in an instant, covering her chest and brain.

If you gently move the key points with your fingers, the silver needle will tremble.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw this, Luo Bing even raised his heart in his throat, and Murong Fu's face was a little solemn. Even Xue Muhua felt troubled. Zhou Qi's situation might be worse than imagined, and he pondered for a moment.

, he moved the corners of his lips slightly and said a few words to Hong Lingbo. After hearing this, Hong Lingbo left the room silently.

Time passed little by little, and Xue Muhua's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face gradually turned pale. Finally, after about a cup of tea, he raised his hand and took back all the silver needles and gold threads.

"Doctor Xue, what disease does this girl have? Can it be cured?" Luo Bing asked impatiently.

Xue Muhua wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Xue is not sure what the disease is."

Luo Bing's expression changed, and when he was about to ask more questions, Xue Muhua looked at Murong Fu, "May I ask, Uncle Master, how did this girl get injured? Did she have any special symptoms after she fell into coma?"

"This..." Murong Fu was speechless for a moment. Zhou Qi's condition worsened because of his innate sword energy, but he had no idea why he was unconscious in the first place and how to explain it.

Luo Bing saw that he was hesitant and said that he was embarrassed to tell the story about how he almost killed someone, so he said, "Let me tell you..."

Then she told how Murong Fu cut Zhou Qi half to death with "one sword", and after speaking, she couldn't help but glare at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled bitterly. Although he felt that the real reason for Zhou Qi's coma had nothing to do with his innate sword energy, he did not explain it.

Xue Muhua, on the other hand, pondered for a while and slowly shook his head, "It is recorded in ancient books that the innate sword energy has the miraculous effect of detoxifying and healing injuries. Judging from Miss Zhou's situation at that time, she did meet the conditions for using the innate sword energy. Uncle Master did not do anything wrong at that time.

"

The Deaf Mute Valley has preserved many rare and ancient books collected by the Xiaoyao Sect, including records and introductions about innate sword energy. In the past, due to sect rules, Su Xinghe never allowed his disciples to read them, but since Murong Fu took charge of the Xiaoyao Sect,

, the Eight Friends of Hangu were re-entered into the door wall, and this restriction was naturally lifted. Xue Muhua read the medical classics in it every day, and gained a lot of knowledge and benefited a lot.

Luo Bing snorted after hearing this, "You are his nephew, so of course you help him speak up. If it weren't for him, how could I, a girl, end up in this situation."

"Mrs. Wen, Xue just wants to know some clues about Miss Zhou's coma so that she can determine what kind of poison she was poisoned or what kind of injuries she suffered, instead of pursuing some meaningless questions." Xue Muhua said in a slightly unhappy tone.

He said that this was also because of Murong Fu. If he were an ordinary martial artist, he would have walked away long ago.

Luo Bing was speechless. Although she was at the scene that night, she was still confused about what happened. How could she know how Zhou Qi was abducted and what she experienced after being abducted. In comparison, Murong

Fu knew more than her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Murong Fu and said angrily, "You should tell me what you know!"

Murong Fu frowned, when did this woman's temper become so hot? But he didn't care, he just said, "I have sent someone to invite Cui Qiushan. He should know more about what happened that night."

Some."

Then he looked at Xue Muhua again and said, "You've been diagnosing me for a long time, but you can't get anything out of it, right?"

Xue Muhua hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, please be patient for a moment. I still need to verify some guesses before I can draw a conclusion."

Murong Fu knew that this was a principle adhered to by some people with profound medical skills, so he immediately stopped asking. Seeing that his face was still a little pale, he pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down and rest for a while. It's really hard for you. Running around

After such a long journey, you have to spend a lot of time diagnosing someone's pulse before you even have time to take a breath."

"Uncle Master, your words are serious. These trivial matters are nothing to worry about." Xue Muhua said politely, but did not shirk his words. He sat down aside and closed his eyes to rest.

Less than half an hour passed, and the sky was completely dark. The little mute came to deliver some food, but neither Murong Fu nor Luo Bing had much appetite, and only Xue Muhua ate some hastily.

Just when several people were waiting a little impatiently, footsteps finally came from outside the house, and one of them was Hong Lingbo.

"Report to Master, Cui Qiu Shan brought it."

"Let's go out and talk." Murong Fu glanced at Zhou Qi and said to the two of them. After all, it is a women's boudoir, and it is not good to let men in and out at will. Luo Bing and the two have no reason to object.

When the three of them came out of the house, Cui Qiushan glanced at him. He first bowed to Murong Fu and then looked at Xue Muhua. With a flash of eagerness in his eyes, he said politely, "This must be the famous Doctor Xue, old man."

Cui Qiu Shan has met Divine Doctor Xue."

Xue Muhua nodded indifferently. Not to mention that he had never heard of Cui Qiushan, even if he had heard of it, he would not show any unnecessary expression.

Seeing this, Cui Qiushan couldn't help but look slightly dull. At this time, Murong Fu said, "Okay, let's forget about the polite words. Miss Zhou Qi is still unconscious..."

"What? Girl Zhou hasn't woken up yet?" Cui Qiushan was startled and suddenly interrupted.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, "Yes, Miss Zhou has not woken up since you were captured that night. The reason why I sent someone to invite Mr. Cui over is to ask what happened that night.

Mr. Cui, please tell me in detail how you were captured that night?"

"That night..." Cui Qiushan was shocked for a while after hearing this, and then a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, "I'm ashamed to say that, that night we lurked in the camp in batches as planned, and only waited for the signal from the west to light the fire. Who would succeed?

Just as I lurked down, I smelled a strange scent of flowers... No, it should be the scent of wine... That's not right, it's just the scent of flowers..."

As he spoke, he actually became a little unsure.

Murong Fu's face darkened slightly, "Is it the fragrance of flowers or wine?"

"Or maybe both?" Xue Muhua added.

Cui Qiu Shan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, yes, there are both. Yes, it should be some kind of wine made from flowers. At that time, the old man inadvertently took two more sips. After a while, he felt trance-like and slow to react.

Later, I felt windy in the back of my head, as if I had been hit by someone, and then I didn’t know anything else.”

"Is this true for everyone else?" Xue Muhua asked again.

Cui Qiushan recalled it and nodded, "It's roughly the same."

Murong Fu looked at Xue Muhua without saying a word, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Xue Muhua's face changed for a while, and he said slowly, "If brother...Xue guessed correctly, they should have been poisoned by a strange poison secreted by a poisonous insect called a 'heart-eating worm', and Miss Zhou's condition is even worse."
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