Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 182: The Jianghu in the Wine and Sword Village (25)

"Master Huaiyu, you are still... ahem... so stupid that you are adorable." Yu Feng's lips were pale, and he forced a smile, "They may not necessarily be... members of the Medicine Sect."

"No matter where he is from, don't talk for now. I'll find an antidote for you. You rest for a while." Li Huaiyu looked worried.

"I thought Young Master Huaiyu wouldn't worry about me, but I didn't expect... this poison is worth it." Yu Feng pinched his meridians tightly with his fingers, then raised his hand to seal his acupoints.

"No matter what, you were injured because of me. You could have pretended not to see it..." Li Huaiyu pursed his lips.

"How can I stand by and watch when a beautiful woman is in danger? Don't worry, although the poison is strong, it won't kill me. Come and sit down."

"Come and sit down? If you don't want to find the antidote, you still want me to sit with you? Do you think you have lived too long?" Li Huaiyu looked as if he was disappointed in his son.

"Nothing, don't panic." Yu Feng raised his hand and pressed a few acupuncture points on his chest, and violently spat out a mouthful of black and red blood. "Now that you are not hiding from me, I want to explain to you."

"Explain what?"

"That night... it wasn't that I was frivolous, but Brother Jiang's words were too extreme. I just wanted to provoke him, and I didn't really mean that."

After hearing his explanation, Li Huaiyu pursed his lips and then turned his head away, "I don't want to know how you are... You don't have to explain to me..."

"Of course it's necessary. If you misunderstand me, I will be very sad, even sadder than if I were poisoned." As he said this, he raised his hand to cover his chest, pretending to be weak, "Master Huaiyu, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Hearing his words, Li Huaiyu hurriedly stepped forward and half-knelt in front of him. "Is the poison taking effect? ​​Where can I find herbs in this desolate wilderness?"

"Or...you can kiss me, as a token of my gratitude for risking my life to save you just now. Maybe after you kiss me, I will be healed?" Yu Feng chuckled.

"You still have time to make such a joke, which means the poisoning is not serious. Wait, I'll go around to see if there are any herbs that can be used..." The tips of Li Huaiyu's ears turned red, then he stood up and left his sight as if fleeing.

Looking at his panicked steps, Yu Feng found him more and more adorable. He raised his hand, took out a few silver needles from his sleeve, inserted them into his acupuncture points, and then channeled his internal energy to force the poison out.

With the sound of "tick-tick-tick", the black and red poisonous blood was discharged from his body and dripped onto the fallen leaves beside him. "Fortunately, I took the detoxification pill before this, otherwise I would have been in trouble today."

Feeling the obstruction in the flow of internal energy in his tendons and veins, Yu Feng's face turned serious, "This poison is quite powerful. It seems that if I want to completely eliminate it, I still have to rely on Jiang Sichen.

Really, I managed to get away with Tangcuo, leaving only me and my son Huaiyu..."

After a while, Yu Feng heard footsteps around him and stopped muttering. He looked into the distance and asked, "You're back?"

Li Huaiyu held a bunch of herbs in his hand and placed them in front of him. "Here, see if there's anything useful?"

Yu Feng raised the corners of his lips slightly, picked up a herb casually and put it to his nose to sniff, "This is OK, but it can only alleviate the symptoms, not the root cause."

"What should I do? How about I send a pigeon to ask my father to send some elixirs over?"

"No, this is good enough. No need to bother." Yu Feng looked at him, apologetically, "It seems we have to slow down our journey. I am really sorry for causing you trouble. Master Huaiyu, you won't blame me, right?"

"It's okay, that's how it should be. But there's one thing I still don't understand. How do you know they will follow us? And how do you know he will attack me?" Li Huaiyu sat beside him and asked softly.

"It's very simple. Now everyone knows that Jie Youlin is a controversial place. Moreover, now that Jie Youlin has ordered his master to go out of the mountains to look for treasures, there are countless eyes watching him.

And you represent the Ku Luo Sect, and Li Xiuzhu of the Ku Luo Sect is a chivalrous man with the most heroic beliefs in the world. What will happen if his son dies because of this?"

"If I die, the heroes of the world will rise up and attack me, accept my father's leadership, and conquer Jie Youlin. In the end, when the two sides fight, someone will reap the benefits..." Li Huaiyu's face was slightly gloomy, and there was some uncertainty in his words, "If they are not from the Medicine Sect, who are they from?"

As he spoke, Li Huaiyu stood up and walked closer to the bodies of the two men. "Let me see if they have anything on them that can prove their identity."

"I guess it's gone." Yu Feng's lips were slightly red, and he obviously looked a little better than before.

"why?"

"Since they want to reap the benefits, why would they let people know their identities? But... it's hard to say. You can go and look for them. Maybe they really left behind something that can prove their identity." Yu Feng raised his hand and gestured.

"Yeah." Li Huaiyu nodded and walked towards the direction of the two bodies.

Then he raised his hand and felt around the lapels of their clothes. Suddenly, his face froze, his lips turned visibly pale, and even his legs and feet involuntarily took a few steps back.

Looking at his actions, Yu Feng's expression was also tinged with confusion, "Why? Is there any clue?"

Hearing his question, Li Huaiyu raised his head with a somewhat empty look in his eyes, then he staggered towards Yu Feng and knelt beside him.

Seeing his absent-minded look, Yu Feng held his hand and asked, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

"Nothing..." Li Huaiyu shook his head.

"You don't believe me?" Yu Feng pursed his lips and raised his tone.

"Can I trust you?"

"Heh." Yu Feng chuckled. "I've given you my life. Do you think I can make you believe me? And now that I'm like this, you should at least let me know who the murderer is."

"They are... people from the Ku Luo Sect..."

"Someone from the Ku Luo Sect?" Yu Feng couldn't help but frown: This was not in his plan. He didn't expect that the old man Li Xiuzhu would even risk his own son.

"How do you know for sure that they are from the Ku Luo Sect? Maybe you made a mistake? Or someone else framed them?"

"No, I'm not mistaken. Although they don't have tokens that can prove their identities, the lining of their clothes is embroidered with floral patterns, and only our Ku Luo Sect has that pattern.

Moreover, only the unique disciple trained by my father himself has it, and no one else will know about it..." Li Huaiyu's tone was a little lighter.