Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 635: Abandoned Child (39)

Before he could finish, Gu Yuxi's body was suspended in the air, and he felt warmth in his arms. The wind hit his face, which was very painful, but then it became warm and a light lotus fragrance came over him.

She reached her hand out from the black cloak in a daze, quickly pulled open the man's veil, and the next second she hugged the man's neck, with a dozen darts in her hand, knocking down four or five secret guards who were following her.

The man holding Gu Yuxi was moving very fast, and coupled with Gu Yuxi's deadly hidden weapons, the men in black behind him were all afraid and actually lost him.

"Brother, save me..." Ke Mengying was lying on the cold ground, her body shaking constantly, her face as pale as paper, and she was spitting out mouthfuls of white foam in pain, as if she would suffocate to death in the next second.

Ketu, who was standing by, covered his aching head tightly and let out bursts of roars.

He gritted his teeth, took out a bottle of pills from his arms, ate a pill with trembling hands, stuffed a pill into the blue-clothed woman next to him, and the secret guard who came later stuffed the pills into the poisoned person's mouth.

Ketu tried his best to force out a lot of black poisonous blood from the wound, but even so, the poison he was infected with showed no signs of relief.

Ketu planned to use the Void Memory technique he had practiced for many years to speed up the process of resisting the erosion of the toxin. However, he never expected that as time went by, his limbs became weaker and weaker, and the internal force in his body dissipated rapidly like a dam bursting.

In less than a moment, even the astonishingly powerful Void Record Divine Art had completely lost its effect. No matter how hard he tried, he could not mobilize even a trace of internal energy.

Some people acted decisively and swung their knives to cut off the fingers that had begun to turn black.

Those who were a little slower fell directly to the ground, as if all the strength in their body had been drained away. Their breath was extremely weak. Not only did dark red blood slowly flow out of their seven orifices, but their faces also turned as black as ink, looking extremely terrifying.

In this chaotic scene, a dark guard in black quickly walked up to Ke Mengying and said solemnly, "Miss, the poison you were poisoned with this time is too vicious and cruel. You must not move around at will. Otherwise, once your blood and qi surge, your tendons and veins will be broken, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Hearing this, the woman in blue nodded slightly to show that she understood.

At this time, Ke Tu, who was sitting on the ground, frowned and shouted to the surroundings: "Where is An Wu? Quickly issue the highest bounty order of our sect and immediately go to hunt down that woman Gu Yuxi. I will not be able to rest in peace until I see her body!"

However, strangely, even though Ketu shouted at the top of his lungs, he still received no response.

An ominous premonition arose in his heart, so he raised his voice again and shouted, "An Wu!" His voice was so loud that it made the ears of the people around him buzz.

The secret guard who was busy giving Ke Mengying an acupuncture said: "Master, An Wu is dead!"

Turning his head, Ketu saw the secret guards lying on the ground in a mess. They were bleeding from all seven orifices and had been eaten by insects and ants. Those who were still able to stand were dying and had pale faces.

Seeing this prospect, he clenched his fists tightly and mobilized most of the top forces of the Dark Guard Camp. He himself was also a top-notch master, but he did not expect that he could not kill Gu Yuxi immediately when he was poisoned.

Now all my strength is gone and I have suffered heavy losses.

"Oh, Gu Yuxi, you will definitely die today. You destroyed my magic skills and hurt so many people. You will not die well!" The man gritted his teeth and gripped the hilt of the sword that was touching the ground.

In the backyard of a certain clinic, a doctor who was about to take off his clothes and sleep felt a chill on his neck, and his wife on the bed was about to speak when she was knocked unconscious...

"If you don't want to die, be quiet and save people!"

"Young man, spare my life."

"Take her pulse."

The trembling doctor saw a masked man in black holding a masked figure in his arms under the light, and both of them had a pungent smell of blood.

"Hurry up!" the man in black urged nervously. The doctor took the lamp and his pupils shrank slightly after taking the pulse.

"How?" the man asked in a deep voice.

The doctor was frightened when he saw the man's eyes under the lamp, but he dared not hide it, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying: "Forgive my incompetence, this young lady's tendons and veins are all broken, her internal organs are all invaded by poison, and her blood vessels are blocked all over her body. The poison is a rare and strange one. It is a miracle that the young lady can hold on until now."

"Remove the poison from her body!"

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said again: "The young lady was two months pregnant. There is no hope for her recovery. Young man, please prepare for her funeral."

"You are lying, she is obviously fine... You can't cure her, you..." The man's voice was pale and weak.

"I dare not lie to you. The young lady is pregnant. The mother and the fetus are one. If one prospers, they prosper together. If one suffers, they suffer together. There is no way to save them."

"How could that be? When she got pregnant, you saved them all. Did you hear me?"

Before the man could finish his words, the doctor kowtowed suddenly, and looked into the man's eyes for the first time and said: "Young man, if you want to kill someone to vent your anger, you can kill me alone. It's a pity that I haven't been able to pass on my lifelong medical skills to my son. I'm worried that patients who have no money to see a doctor will suffer from illness. Can you please let me write down some treatment prescriptions before killing me?"

Under the dim candlelight, the doctor had white hair and patches all over his body, and there was a faint smell of medicine on his body. His eyes were clear and bright.

The man put down his sword in disappointment. It's not that he hasn't learned simple yellow and white techniques, but he just doesn't want to believe this fact.

He also felt his pulse when the doctor was taking it. The more he explored the pulse, the worse his complexion and the more cold sweat he sweated became.

If he killed the doctor in front of him, he would feel guilty and could only stare at the candlestick with dim candlelight in a daze.

His palm moved, and he lowered his head, only to see the person in his arms saying in a hoarse voice: "Promise, take me to see a firefly show, okay?"

At some point, a light blue fluorescence appeared between the three people, and there was more light in the eyes of the lifeless people. It was the light of fireflies, small but brilliant.

"May I?"

The depressed man heard the request again and said with a hard smile: "Okay."

He raised his hand to touch his face, raised his head, picked up the woman in his arms, and was about to leave with her in his arms when his sleeve was pulled and the woman whispered in his ear: "Consultation... consultation fee."

The man casually glanced at the trembling doctor, threw the bag of gold leaves on his body to him, and said: "Thank you, doctor."

"No need for the consultation fee, young man..." The doctor hadn't finished his words when he felt a cold wind blowing past. When he looked up, the man and the woman were gone. He thought it was a dream, but there was a bag of gold leaves on the ground.