Who did he think he was, with such great abilities and such high accuracy? He raised his hand and sniped at his shoulders.
It turned out to be Qi Yan.
The burning pain made him very uncomfortable, but he just tilted his head and spat out the blood foam in his mouth without crying out in pain.
"What's wrong with her?"
Qi Yan retracted his gaze from Ying Huaixu, and when he turned his gaze to Ling Yutong, he was filled with worry for an instant.
He raised his hand to try to shake her awake, but Ruan Fu stopped him in time and shook his head at him.
Qi Yan's eyebrows furrowed deeply.
"Why did she become like this?"
With a hoarse tone filled with infinite repression, he asked with difficulty, his eyes never leaving Ling Yutong.
An Nan Hou explained what happened in a few words.
Qi Yan's face suddenly became colder.
His heart sank heavily. Looking at Ling Yutong, who was so close and in so much pain, his aura couldn't help but become cold, sharp and aggressive.
"It was done in response to the order of Huai."
He tilted his head, his tone was calm, and his words did not have any fluctuation.
There is no doubt.
Before Ying Huaixu could recover from the pain on his shoulders, his neck was suddenly pinched tightly.
The feeling of almost losing his breath made his whole body tremble involuntarily, and Ying Huaixu had to raise his head to look at Qi Yan.
"Tell me, where is the antidote?"
"No……"
He struggled to squeeze out these two words through his teeth. Even though he was so weak that his neck was in Qi Yan's hands, he did not show any signs of weakness on his face.
He is still so crazy that people want to beat him severely.
Qi Yan lowered his eyes, and when he met Ying Huai Xu's eyes, he was suddenly startled.
Although the other person's face was covered with mottled burn marks, his current temperament gave him a very familiar feeling.
Look at the other person's eyebrows again...
"..."
Qi Yan almost laughed angrily.
"Okay, it's you!"
"The fire didn't kill you, but it made you bolder?"
His hands suddenly tightened their strength.
"Ugh!"
A muffled groan escaped from Ying Huaixu's throat, and veins suddenly appeared on the side of his face. His head was tilted upward unconsciously, and his lips were pursed tightly.
He looked extremely painful, but that was not what his eyes meant.
"Antidote."
"I'll ask you again for the last time."
Qi Yan's face was expressionless, and his hand suddenly relaxed.
Ying Huaixu was thrown to the ground like trash. The blood on his shoulders flowed down, and the pressure on his neck suddenly disappeared. His face turned red and white, like a ghost.
Ying Huaixu licked his lips.
He ignored the pain in his neck and looked at Qi Yan, then smiled wildly.
"Fourth Young Master Qi, it's still the same as before."
"Tell me, Ling Yutong has been with you for a long time, so he has learned your habit of saying nothing when you can do something."
Qi Yan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows dangerously.
"Are you sure you're going to talk so much nonsense?"
"Let me tell you, you are guilty of many crimes now. Even if I execute you here, no one will criticize you harshly."
"If you don't want to give the antidote, that's fine."
"Then every ten breaths, I will cut off one of your arms! If the arms are gone, replace them with legs. When you become a human stick without arms and legs, I will pour salt on your wounds!"
Qi Yan's eyebrows were cold, as if he were talking about the weather and his cruel handling methods.
Ying Huaixu suddenly burst into laughter.
There was severe pain in his shoulder, but he still raised his arm and pointed at Ruan Fu and then at Ling Yutong.
"Then what? Two good doctors are here, and all the doctors within a few miles are controlled by you to prevent me from contacting you, so that they can hang on to my life, torture and talk to me?"
"Do you think I'm afraid?"
His tone suddenly became intense.
"I don't know how."
"I am a person who has been burned by fire. My face used to be so handsome and graceful, but now it looks like this!"
"This is all thanks to Ling Yutong!"
"I just want her to experience the feeling of not being able to move even if her heart is eaten by thousands of ants. Of course, with you by your side, the effect will be doubled!"
He seemed to be a little crazy. He didn't care about the blood pouring from his shoulder and just kept shouting crazily.
"No matter what you do to me, I will never tell you the antidote, because..."
"Ahhh!"
Qi Yan's eyes sharpened, and without any hesitation, he raised the knife and dropped it.
Ying Huaixu was caught off guard, his left arm was cut off violently, and blood spurted onto his face. His face froze at this moment, and his head seemed to be stuck, turning towards his shoulders little by little.
Even his broad sleeves flew away with the broken arm.
His lips trembled, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.
"You, Qi Yan!"
"I've already been shot in both shoulders by you. What's the difference between this and having both arms disabled?"
"You actually took action seriously and didn't even..."
Qi Yansen's cold eyes were already fixed on him, and his words were cold.
"If you keep talking nonsense, ten breaths will pass again."
Ying Huaixu's clamor suddenly stopped.
Just like a rooster that crows and is suddenly strangled by its throat and unable to make any sound, the response sequence at this moment is the same.
Thick black appeared in his eyes, like a whirlpool, which made people feel ominous.
In this suffocating silence, the ten breaths arrived.
Qi Yan chuckled softly: "It seems you don't want to say it yet, so don't blame me for being rude."
But this time, before he even raised his hand, he heard Ying Huaixu take a deep breath and say viciously: "Actually, it's not that I insist on not telling you the antidote to that poison."
"It's that poison. I don't have an antidote here at all."
"Don't even think about it. I want her to pay the price and let her experience the pain! How can I carry the antidote with me and think about curing her?"
Ying Huaixu smiled tremblingly.
"What's more, there is no antidote for this voodoo! The Gu Master told me when he gave it to me, unless he meets a Gu Master with a higher level than him, there will be no solution."
He raised his eyebrows high and smiled wildly.
Qi Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there was a storm gathering in his eyes, which was extremely frightening.
"Say it again."
"What, can't you hear what they are saying?"
Ying Huaixu's arrogance and temperament were completely different from his previous pretense, which made everyone present feel bored and frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
It is really rare for someone to be so disguised and so deserving of a beating.
Qi Yan's aura became more and more terrifying.
He turned back and glanced at Ling Yutong. Just one glance made his heart shrink.
Perhaps because of the pain, her lips were bitten with bloody marks.
There was also cold sweat on his forehead, running down his forehead.
In addition, the stiffness in her body became even stronger.
Qi Yan clenched his fists. The feeling of seeing her in pain but being unable to do anything about it made him feel a deep anger in his heart, but more of the emotion was self-blame for himself.
Why can't you finish things over there as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible!
Ruan Fu realized something was wrong in time, An Nanhou also coughed heavily, and the two of them temporarily regained his consciousness.
Keep him from falling to the bottom.
Ruan Fu said quickly: "I have seen this Gu, and it was not caused by an orthodox Gu master. Therefore, since he does not have an antidote here, we must hurry up."
He looked at Qi Yan seriously, pulled him aside and whispered.
Qi Yan nodded, he understood what Ruan Fu meant.
Dangshi replied: "My affairs have been dealt with. I can report it to the Marquis at any time and take her away."
"It's just this stiffness...Does Dr. Ruan have any idea?"
The anxiety in his eyes was suppressed deep down. The more he saw her in pain, the more his emotions became condensed.
But just because he doesn't show it, doesn't mean his worries aren't deep.
Ruan Fu sighed and said slowly: "It can probably be solved, but I need time."
"And she has to be able to hold on. But in her current situation, I'm afraid..."
Worries are hidden in unfinished words.
Qi Yan was silent for a moment and then said: "We need to keep her awake, right?"
"Yes, it is necessary."
Qi Yan nodded and didn't say much, but Ruan Fu understood that this was his intention.
Qi Yan turned his head and fixed his cold eyes on Ying Huaixu. He was now ignored and lying on the ground, covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Ruan Fu followed his eyes and frowned.
An Nanhou came closer. He raised his hand and asked the soldiers to control Ying Huai Xu. He glanced at Qi Yan and the large number of soldiers who had been left behind when Qi Yan came, and patted Qi Yan's shoulder.
"Let this person be dealt with by me. Your official position is not high, and he is about the same age as you. Your actions just now can be said to be a moment of anger. If you act cruelly, I am afraid it will not be easy to explain to the Holy Master."
There was some deep meaning in his eyes, and his eyes stayed on Qi Yan for a moment longer.
Qi Yan's eyes flashed, and he understood what An Nanhou meant in an instant.
He nodded silently, stopped glancing at Ying Huaixu, walked directly to Ling Yutong, and picked her up.
The stiffness was directed at Ling Yutong, but not at Qi Yan.
Therefore, he picked her up without any hindrance, took her onto his horse, and left with Ruan Fu and a group of soldiers.
Ying Huaixu gasped for breath. Due to excessive blood loss, he was no longer so awake and did not notice Qi Yan's movements.
He just thought with great irony that the money bag did not save him.
Fortunately, he spared the other party's life, but he didn't expect that in exchange, he would abandon him without hesitation.
Okay, if he can save his life this time, he will definitely give the opponent a fierce lesson when he sees the fortune teller!
After all, dying at the hands of Qi Yan was really too shameful.
His thoughts stopped when he looked at An Nanhou in a trance.
An Nanhou was obviously a mature leader. A chill ran down his back and he felt a sudden tremor in his heart.
Most of his previous plans were based on catching Annan Hou off guard. If he were to face Annan Hou who was really serious, his chances of winning would be cut in half even though he was still pretending, let alone... now.
An Nan Hou raised his hand coldly and ordered: "Take him away."
*
Qi Yan and his party returned to camp at full speed.
There was a strong cold wind on the road, but Ling Yutong was wrapped in a thick robe and was not disturbed by the wind.
Qi Yan's expression was condensed. He had never been like this before, and his heart was filled with hot and cold feelings, neither up nor down.
There was no one in the camp.
This was a plan they had discussed long ago.
...The time goes back to two days ago.
Before Qi Yan and his elite team left, Qi Yan paused for a moment, then finally stepped back and said, "Why don't we make a plan."
An Nanhou's eyes changed from solemn to appreciative, then to pleased, until... he laughed out loud.
"good."
So, their plan was established.
As soon as Qi Yan sends out a signal, the camp will immediately send reinforcements. At the same time, the camp will be emptied to guard against unnecessary Turkic attacks.
After all, if they can send a team out to explore the road, the other party can naturally do the same.
The plan went as expected. After Qi Yan and his team encountered a highly lethal weapon that was difficult to solve, they sneaked in again the next night and finally found a breakthrough.
But destroying the weapons required making a huge noise, so Qi Yan sent out a signal.
The reinforcements from the camp turned into a commando force, appeared on the surface, and then pretended to be captured by the Turks.
They waited for an opportunity to destroy the weapon.
Afterwards, there was great chaos among the Turks, and they took the opportunity to return to camp.
Qi Yan's face darkened. He didn't expect that he had just been more cautious and proposed that plan, but in the end, it was actually used.
There is no one in the camp, so naturally no one will step on the backhand left behind by Ying Huai Xu after they fled. Gu insects live on the host body, and without the host body, they will naturally retreat.
Qi Yan carefully placed Ling Yutong on the couch.
Ruan Fu took a deep breath.
"Just wait for an hour, I can only give it a try."
Qi Yan pursed his lips tightly, turned around suddenly, opened the curtain and walked out.
…
A tuneless ditty was sung intermittently.
It was as if the singer was going to die in the next second.
He threw a bag of money in the sky, with a smile on his lips. Although his face was horribly pale, the lightness of his body couldn't be covered by a lid.
He feels extremely comfortable now.
Qian Bao licked his back molars and smiled contentedly.
What kind of pain is it? He was just faking it!
It really made him sleepless in pain, waiting for the effect of the poison to dissipate...
There is an antidote in him.
Moreover, it was given by Yu Nanxun himself.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud and thought to himself, he was really scared at first. He was really afraid that Yu Nan would go crazy and try to use the most powerful poisonous insect in his hand to trick him, but he didn't expect...
From the moment the pain burned his heart, he knew that Yu Nanxun had let him go.
But, no matter what happened to the other party, he would never go back to save him.
When he was escaping, he saw Qi Yan.
If it weren't for Qi Yan, he might still be hesitant, but with Qi Yan, this man and Yu Nanxun, each one more crazy than the other, he would not get into trouble.
Just as he was thinking happily, he suddenly felt a chill behind his ears.
A gust of cool wind blew his hair up, and the crisis that suddenly rose in his heart made his face suddenly serious.
No way? Yu Nanxun is so capable, even if Qi Yan is here, how can he still escape?
Soon, he realized that he had thought too much.
At the intersection, the wind lifted up the corners of the young man's robe, and slowly, a young man with a graceful figure was pulled out.
A polite chuckle, then a question.
"It was you who took away all the melons, right?"
The money bag suddenly felt cold all over.
He subconsciously wanted to pretend, but he heard the young man opposite him raise a pair of interested eyes and said to him: "I saw the person you killed."
“A very good technique.”
"hiss……"
The money bag took a deep breath, and the overly long fingernails hurt the hands.
He coughed lightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Although the environment in northern Xinjiang is not good, there is order. Don't spread such rumors in the street..."
The young man smiled, but his eyes were quietly cold.
"Do you want me to be more clear?"
"People from the Dark Night Branch, money bags?"
He walked towards the money bag, his face suddenly frozen, and stretched out his hand as he walked.