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- Chapter 213 Poison Hair
Jiang Nanyun took a step forward and came to Pan Hong. He stretched out his jade hand and grabbed Pan Hong's right arm. Although Pan Hong subconsciously wanted to dodge, he was too late. Jiang Nanyun's movements seemed slow, but they were extremely fast.
As soon as he explored his pulse, Jiang Nanyun's Dai Mei frowned, don't have a style.
"It doesn't matter, Nanyun, it's just a minor injury." Pan Hou smiled nonchalantly.
"Uncle Pan, this is not a minor injury." Jiang Nanyun shook his head with a solemn expression. He looked at him and said calmly: "You can't feel any pain in this arm, right?"
"Well, it's numb, but it feels a little comfortable!" Pan Hou nodded and laughed.
"Poison?!" Elder Song's expression changed and he became serious.
Jiang Nanyun nodded slowly: "Exactly!"
After that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out the pills that were as red as fire, handed them to Pan Hou, and said: "This is Master's secret detoxification pill. It's just that Master Pan, you were too poisoned and delayed for too long. It takes internal strength to force out the poison."
Pan Hou smiled bitterly, took the detoxification pill, and spread his hands: "I am exhausted now, how can I still have the strength to force out the poison?!"
"Let me do it for you." Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, full of charm.
Ren Yiqian had been watching with indifference, and now he snorted loudly: "A cat cries a mouse!"
Jiang Nanyun's eyes turned slightly and she glanced at him.
"Dragon protector Ren, don't talk nonsense, let's go in and talk!" Pan Hou said hurriedly.
¡°Uncle Pan, please go in and I¡¯ll clean up the mess!¡± Jiangnan Yunran smiled and disappeared in front of them.
Facing her unpredictable Qinggong, Ren Yiqian looked wary, looked at the direction in which she disappeared, and shook his head.
"Protector Ren, Nanyun has quite a temper. Be careful with what you say and don't make her angry." Pan Hou advised her warmly.
"If she had the guts, she would kill me too!" Ren Yiqian shook his skinny body and snorted without showing any weakness.
"Okay, okay, stop the injury quickly. It's all up to Nan Yun to save his life this time!" Pan Hou waved his hand, shook his head and sighed.
"If it weren't for her, how could our Changsha Gang be in this situation?!" Ren Yiqian snorted dissatisfied.
"Don't talk nonsense if you are a protector!" Pan shouted, his face darkened, and he looked at him deeply: "If it weren't for my brother, Pan would have met the King of Hell long ago, and now he has to save him two times, how can he say that Say something like this?!¡±
Ren Yiqian snorted angrily, turned around and walked away into the hall.
Jiangnan Yun is like Li Ting sweeping acupuncture points, his body flashes and looms, appearing in the fierce fighting crowd, or water cloud sleeves, or magical powers with finger snaps, or orchid brushing acupuncture points, without a move to defeat the enemy, only half a lamp In just a few minutes of tea, all the intruders had been eliminated.
Jiang Nanyun knew that this time around, the Changsha Clan would be severely damaged and their strength would be greatly reduced.
Entering the hall, Jiang Nanyun stretched out his jade hand and pointed at his right arm, with a smile as bright as a flower: "Master Pan has something to do, and the disciples will naturally obey him. Don't be polite!"
"Haha, okay, tell your master after he comes out of confinement." Pan laughed and accepted it humbly, stretching out his right arm.
Jiang Nanyun looked at the mystery again, his smile suddenly converged, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes flashed in and out, light and dark.
"Miss Jiang, how is the gang leader's poison?" Elder Song asked as calmly as he could, stroking his white beard.
After adjusting his breath at this time, his breathing became smoother and his complexion became better, but he still looked a little embarrassed.
"Well, there is some trouble!" Jiang Nanyun frowned and shook his head: "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, I can only ask the master to take action!"
After saying that, she asked someone to prepare a separate quiet room to help Pan Hou use his energy to force out poison.
Entering the house, it was used for Pan Hou's daily practice. It was very quiet. When entering from outside, he had to ring the silver bell.
"Uncle, you don't have just one kind of poison!" Jiang Nan Yunfu said in a deep voice as soon as he came in.
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Pan Hou suddenly squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes: ¡°What do you mean by this?¡±
"Uncle Pan, you have been poisoned a long time ago, but you just didn't notice it. If they hadn't poisoned you just now, you might not have noticed it yet!" Jiang Nanyun said slowly.
Pan Hou¡¯s face darkened, he lowered his head to think, and remained silent for a long time.
"This is a chronic poison. It's hard to notice if you add a little bit every day. Now, it has penetrated into the bones and muscles. Master's detoxification pill is also indifferent." Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed.
"When will you die from the poison?" Pan Hou raised his head and smiled slowly.
Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and said softly??Smile: "Uncle, it's serious. My master will find a solution!"
"Yes, your master has great magical powers. If he were here, he would naturally be able to find a solution!" Pan Hou nodded.
"Yes." Jiang Nanyun nodded.
"But why did your master come out of seclusion?" Pan Hou smiled bitterly: "When I am poisoned and he comes out of seclusion again, is it possible that he can still make me return to my soul?!"
Jiang Nanyun sighed: "Alas Master's actions are unpredictable. I can't guess it!"
"Uncle, let's force the poison out of your right arm first." After saying that, she turned around and put her right palm on Pan Hou's vest.
Pan Hou was sitting on the chair. His internal energy was now exhausted and he simply didn't use his energy, just letting Jiang Nanyun do whatever he wanted.
Half an hour later, the two of them came out of the practice room. Elder Song and Protector Ren were waiting eagerly. Elders Cheng and Zhang were beside them. Seeing Pan Hong's face glowing red and his face full of energy, they sighed in unison.
Jiang Nanyun cupped his fists and left calmly.
She had something on her mind and was still concerned about Guanyun Villa. She shrank to her fullest extent and returned to the Villa in the blink of an eye.
There was silence in the villa, nothing like what she feared. Liu Jing was waiting in her Nanyu Pavilion. When she saw her return, she hurriedly asked what happened.
Nanyuge is brightly lit, and the entire attic is like a glazed pagoda, blooming with gleaming brilliance, with different colors.
Jiang Nanyun sat down, took the tea handed over by Xiaohe, took a sip, and then recounted what happened.
After listening, Liu Jing¡¯s bright eyes flashed, her slender eyebrows wrinkled, and she said, ¡°Nanyun, what should I do about Master Pan¡¯s poison?¡±
"There's nothing I can do about it. Let him take the detoxification pill and he should be able to suppress it." Jiang Nanyun shook his head and put down the tea cup.
"Sigh, I don't know when your master will be released from seclusion" Liu Jing's fair and jade-like face was filled with worry.
¡°Master¡¯s wife, the news about Master¡¯s injury must have spread outside!¡± Jiang Nanyun said slowly with a heavy face.
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Liu Jing looked at her doubtfully.
Jiang Nanyun frowned: "When the news of Master's injury spreads, his enemies will not let go of the opportunity, take the opportunity to add insult to injury, and come to seek revenge!"
Although Liu Jing is simple, she is also keen. She turned her bright eyes: "You mean, this time, they know that your master is in seclusion, so they dare to deal with you?"
"That must be the case. In the days to come, there will still be people who are restless!" Jiang Nanyun had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
A few days passed, and there was no movement from Xiao Yuesheng, who still had not come out of seclusion, but Pan Hou was already poisoned, and he only relied on the detoxification pill to suppress its toxicity and protect his heart.
But as he watched helplessly, his appearance slowly changed.
His hair slowly fell off, only half of what it is now, and the flesh on his face slowly disappeared, becoming thinner and thinner day by day. In a few days, he was a completely different person, his expression was depressed, his brilliance was gone, and he seemed to be drooping. Decayed.
Liu Jing was anxious and did not want to avoid suspicion, so she sent Jiang Nanyun to take Pan Hou to Guanyun Villa. Elder Song stayed with him and never left him.
In the past two days, his energy has become even worse. He is almost asleep throughout the day. Jiang Nanyun uses energy and poison for him every day, but the effect is not good and can only keep him awake for an hour.
On this day, Jiang Nanyun once again helped him detoxify. After an hour, her face was as pale as paper, dripping with sweat, and she looked frail and beautiful.
The poison on Pan Hou's body is getting stronger and stronger. Although she has deep internal strength and can force out the poison, it is extremely difficult. This time, she has tried her best.
Pan Hou woke up slowly on the couch. Elder Song quickly took a pillow, lifted him up, and leaned on the pillow.
At this time, Pan Hou had all his hair fallen out, his eye sockets were sunken, his cheeks were almost fleshless, and he looked as scary as a skeleton.
"Nanyun" Pan Hou waved gently and said slowly, his voice weak and no longer as loud and heroic as it was originally.
"Uncle" Jiang Nanyun sat next to him with a gentle expression.
Pan Hou smiled slightly and sighed softly: "You don't have to help me force poison anymore"
"Uncle!" Jiang Nanyun was annoyed, rolled her eyes at him, and said softly: "With the soul-returning pill here, uncle will not be in danger of his life When the master comes out of confinement, there will be a solution!"
The soul-returning pill is a life-saving medicine secretly made by Xiao Yuesheng. Regardless of various injuries, taking this pill can protect your heart and hold your breath for twenty-four hours.
Now, Pan Hou has taken two soul-returning pills and is eagerly waiting for Xiao Yuesheng to come out of seclusion. He is at the pass of San Gong, and Jiang Nanyun does not dare to risk disturbing him.
Liu Jing was like an ant in a hot nest, walking around in Ruoshui Pavilion, always looking in the direction of Hanyan Pavilion, hoping that he would suddenly appear.
"Alas" Pan Hou shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly: "This is what fate is, and I can't help it. It's just a pity that I can't see my brother"
"Master, don't say these things, Master will be released!" Jiang Nanyun said softly, his bright eyes flashing like the water of the West Lake.
Pan Hou smiled and took a few breaths. After a while, he spoke again and whispered: "After I leave, the Changsha Gang will be handed over to you, Nanyun!"
"Uncle!" Jiang Nan Yunyu's face sank, showing displeasure. Listening to him explaining his funeral arrangements, the ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Pan Hong still said to himself: "Your master Xianyun Yehe is too lazy to care about worldly affairs, so he can only work hard for you As for who gave me the poison, it is up to you, Nanyun, to find out "
Jiangnan Yunzhen shook his head and waved his hands: "Uncle, when you are healed, it will be easy to find the poisoner. You don't have to work for me. Don't say these depressing words! Don't worry, uncle, it's okay!" "
Pan Hou smiled, his smile was ugly, but it was free and easy, as if he had seen through life and death, and slowly closed his eyes.
Elder Song's expression suddenly changed, and he reached out to feel his pulse. He found that although it was weak and slow, it was very steady, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the detoxification pill was not very effective, Jiang Nanyun still had great confidence in the master's pill. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Master, everything will be fine."
Elder Song nodded, forced a smile, and felt sad looking at the gang leader's appearance.
In the evening, Liu Jing, Jiang Nanyun, Taoist Master Miaoyu and his disciples were sitting in the Ruoshui Pavilion, looking at the Hanyan Pavilion with heavy expressions and no intention to speak.
"Nanyun, can you, Uncle Pan, still hold on?" Liu Jing, wearing a plain moon-white robe, asked softly with a sad look on her dark eyebrows.
In the past two days, she didn't dare to go see Pan Hou. Every time she saw him, she would feel sad and cry. She kept sitting in Ruoshui Pavilion and looking at Hanyan Pavilion.
She was not only worried about Pan Hou's life, but also worried about her husband. After so many days, he should have been released from isolation long ago. Could there be some accident? !
Every day that went by, the sadness grew stronger, almost overwhelming her.
"Master's wife, the effect of the soul-returning pill is getting weaker and weaker. The situation at Master's place is not good." Jiang Nanyun shook his head, her face was pale and her expression was heavy.
Just now, Yun Gong poisoned Pan Hou. This time, she relied on Liu Jing's only remaining Pei Yuan Pill to survive. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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