Si Xianyu, who reached out to catch him, was startled and wiped his face.

The warm and sticky bright red on his face was particularly dazzling.

She clearly just added an anesthetic to the needle, and there was no side effect of vomiting blood.

He quickly took his left hand and put it on his wrist.

Si Xianyu frowned and immediately changed his hand to the other hand.

This man's pulse was in a mess, and there was a ball of true energy raging in his meridians.

If an ordinary person's pulse condition were like this, he would have vomited blood.

How could this man run so far like no one else?

As soon as her eyes closed, she had instantly taken out the needle bag from the space.

One stick.

Two.

Three roots.

…

Si Xianyu injected the needles very quickly this time, and the needles were densely pierced from the man's chest to his arms.

"Ahem..." The man shivered and murmured unconsciously, "It's cold..."

"It's just cold." Si Xianyu didn't stop. Instead of keeping him warm, he directly tore off half of the man's clothes.

It was snowing outside and the wind was blowing.

Even Si Xianyu, wrapped in a thick camel hair cloak, was shivering from the cold, and the person on the ground was even more so.

Not long after, he actually saw a thin layer of ice gradually forming from the ends of the silver needles stuck on his body.

And this is obviously unreasonable.

Even with the falling snow, the snowflakes did not turn white when they fell to the ground. There was no reason why ice had already formed on the silver needles.

"It's just cold." Si Xianyu tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, counting the beats.

The fire nature of the true energy in this person's body is extremely strong. If he doesn't control it, he will explode and die even if he doesn't even need a cup of tea.

Her fingers stopped.

The thin layer of ice on the silver needle has disappeared.

Si Xianyu reached out to pull out the needles. Instead of being cold, the needles were slightly hot.

Repeat the same method again.

But this time Si Xianyu changed the silver needle from the left to the right.

Soon the needle tail was covered with thin ice again.

Half of the man's face was pale and half red.

At this moment, it should be the torture of the two heavens of ice and fire.

"It's very uncomfortable, but life is still important, don't you think?" Si Xianyu's tone was gentle, but the needle in his hand was anything but gentle.

Fast, ruthless and accurate!

Every time it was stabbed, the man was shaken by the cold!

But Si Xianyu's hand was very steady, and even though the patient was so uncooperative, she never missed the prick even once.

"Cough!" The man suddenly sat up suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood again!

Si Xianyu lifted up the corner of his cloak and gave him a hand, "It will be much better if you spit out Feng Linyuan."

"You..." He woke up and subconsciously wanted to take the knife, but found that he couldn't move half of his body.

If you look closely, you will see that it is covered with silver needles.

He frowned and said in disbelief, "Saved me?"

The way he raised his head and looked at the person at a forty-five degree angle was very similar to the Anan in his memory.

Si Xianyu blurted out, "Would you like some Feizhai Happy Water?"

"What?" The other party looked confused.

All right.

It seems that she really overthought it. How could it be such a coincidence that when she traveled to this world, her friend also happened to travel through it too?

Si Xianyu stood up suddenly and tightened his cloak tightly, "That's all I can do, and you should be happy for yourself next."

She nodded lightly and was about to leave.

Just as he took a step forward, a corner of his cloak was suddenly grabbed.

Si Xianyu turned around.

Those peach blossom eyes that she was very familiar with curved beautifully and looked at her slyly, "Since the girl saved my life, I will definitely repay the favor. Let me follow you to protect you!"

Si Xianyu took a step back and said, "No need."

She wanted to pull back the corner of her clothes, but she couldn't.

The smile on the other person's lips got a little deeper...

…

"master?!"

Feng Linyuan and the others were rushing towards the gate. Before they arrived, they saw many young monks running towards them in panic.

When they saw the abbot, they hurriedly shouted, "Run quickly, master! Those people have broken in!"

Jiuye pulled Feng Linyuan into a corner in an instant!

Now Feng Linyuan was wearing a very ordinary black coat from Jiuye, with his head lowered, and he was walking in the darkness again.

If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice that there is a person like him here.

The abbot insisted on going forward, "No! The matter started because of the holy water. I must go and say something to them!"

"No, Master! They won't listen at all, and they are all sick, Master. What if they get infected?"

The reason why everyone is so panicked is because those people outside are all measles patients.

The imperial court would not give any way of life to measles patients.

There is no way to survive.

The difference is just dying early or dying late.

The strange thing is that the door of their Fayun Temple is too weak. Why didn't they hold it for a while longer?

"But I am the abbot! How can I face the world if I even escape?"

As soon as the abbot finished shouting these words, someone shouted in this direction, "Abbott! Hurry! The abbot is right there!"

Immediately, a large group of dark people moved upon hearing the wind and surged over like a tide.

"Holy water! We want holy water!"

"Give us holy water!"

"Where is the holy water!"

I didn’t expect that there were so many people there, and I couldn’t see the end of it at a glance!

Jiuye quickly persuaded, "Your Highness! It's too dangerous, it's better not to go there!"

Feng Linyuan squinted his eyes and quickly wandered around the crowd, "Who shouted that just now?"

Jiuye, "Huh?"

He didn't pay attention to this at all. Is this issue important?

However, before Jiuye could think clearly, the voice suddenly shouted again.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Surround him! If the Crown Prince is with us, the court will not dare to touch us!"

Jiuye's sword clicked and was unsheathed instantly, "Your Highness, hurry up!"

Feng Linyuan turned around and looked around, "It's too late, we're surrounded."

Unless they have wings and can ascend vertically into the sky.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave here without coming into contact with these refugees at all.

Measles is extremely contagious.

As long as you come in contact, you may get sick.

"Don't be impulsive! Listen to what I say!" The abbot hurriedly came over to block Feng Linyuan, "I know that everyone is here to ask for holy water, and the holy water can be given to you——"

"How can you give them holy water! Abbot, you must be confused! We have been queuing outside for so long, and you don't give it to us. Are you taking any benefits from them?"

"That's right! The sesame oil money I give you to Fayun Temple every year is no less than five hundred taels. Even if it's my turn, it's my turn! How can I give it to these refugees!"

"Give me, give me! I'm the first in line! Abbot, you can't break the rules you set yourself!"

At this time, the pilgrims who were crowded among the refugees were also dissatisfied.

Their original attitude towards holy water was that they had the best, but there was nothing they could do if they didn't have it.

But it's not possible now, they might all be infected with measles.

Without holy water, how can they save their lives?

Amidst the commotion, a black shadow quietly approached behind Feng Linyuan and suddenly took action!
Chapter completed!