Demon Becoming the Lord

Thousands of miles south of the imperial capital, a large group of cavalry walked on the official roads. The marching speed was not fast, and there was no rampant martial law, and even the scouts did not release much. In this way, he walked openly on the land of the Zhan Dynasty.

"Uncle Dugu, where are we going?"

In a luxurious carriage in the middle of the army, Xiao Lang spoke for the first time after leaving the imperial capital. After speaking, he stopped talking, his eyes were a little complicated.

His hair is still white as snow, but it has been **** with a belt, and he has changed his clothes to clean up the blood on his body. The knife was sitting next to him with his eyes closed to heal his injuries. His right hand has not recovered. If he is not treated as soon as possible, he will have sequelae in the future.

Lone Guxing was sitting on the side of the carriage bed with one hand tightly holding Xiao Qingyi's left hand lying on the couch. Hearing this, he looked strangely, his star-like eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything. He smiled faintly: "What? Do you want to... take your aunt away?"

"Well!"

Xiao Lang was secretly surprised, he didn't say anything, Du Guxing actually guessed what he was thinking. He really wanted to leave with Xiao Qingyi and the knife. It was not that he couldn't believe in Duguxing. Xiao Qingyi explained that Duguxing was absolutely credible.

Dugu acted as Xiao Qingyi, brought 10,000 Qingyi guards, and came to the imperial capital desperately. In the end, it was not Xiao Qingyi who spoke, it is estimated that the imperial capital will be washed away by blood. Xiao Lang was very grateful for this, and also silently grateful in his heart. If he had the opportunity to repay Dugu Xing, he would spare his life.

Kindness belongs to kindness, and good feelings belong to good feelings.

Xiao Lang is not familiar with Du Guxing. This is the second time we have met. Although he is not clear about the relationship between Xiao Qingyi and Du Guxing, he does not regard Du Guxing as a relative in his heart. In other words... Du Guxing is an outsider!

Another point is that Duguxing is too intimate with Xiao Qingyi, which makes Xiao Lang feel a little uncomfortable. In Xiao Lang's heart, Xiao Qingyi belongs to him alone. This is not to say that he has a deformed love for Xiao Qingyi. Xiao Tsingyi had been alone with him for so many years, and the loneliness suddenly appeared and wanted to take possession of Xiao Tsingyi, which made Xiao Lang very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Xiao Lang was a little afraid to look directly at Duguxing's deep eyes, lowered his head and said, "Yes, Uncle Dugu, you saved our life. Xiao Lang will feel it for the rest of his life. Now he is safe. I think... without him. Too much trouble uncle, my aunt is very injured, I want to take her to heal..."

After that, Xiao Lang's voice became lower and lower, and he was a little unassuming, but he still gritted his teeth with a sigh of relief.

The expression on Duguxing’s face didn’t fluctuate at all, and he said faintly, “It’s good for a man to have a backbone, and I also admire your backbone. But Xiao Lang, you don’t understand me and your aunt. Story! And do you know what illness your aunt has? Do you know how to heal her?"

Xiao Lang's head abruptly lifted up. It was related to Xiao Qingyi's body that he did not dare to be careless and asked nervously, "Uncle, you know?"

"Of course I know!"

Lone Guxing nodded faintly, and then a flash of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said indifferently: "Your aunt is not sick, but is poisoned. It has been poisoned by the century-old yellow spring leaf, one of the three strange poisons!"

"what?"

Xiao Lang's body trembled violently, his eyes were full of horror, his face was gray and his hands kept trembling. Although he had guessed early on that Xiao Qingyi was seriously ill, he did not expect that it was actually poisoned. He was hit by Huangquanye, the most poisonous of the three strange poisons in the world.

There are three great poisons in the world. As we all know, the Moluo flower specializes in conquering the soul, and the broken-hearted grass rotting human flesh and blood.

No wonder Xiao Qingyi said that the medicine Wang Muding's Feng Ling Dan could not cure her legs. No wonder she had not been treated after returning to Xiao's house. No wonder Gou Wei had not received any news after preparing the pill for so long. Everything became clear at this moment, because there was no cure for Xiao Qingyi's illness.

At this moment, Xiao Lang's like a thunderbolt from the sky exploded, and his heart that had just calmed down was blown up, and his eyes became slightly red, as if there were signs of madness again.

"wrong!"

Xiao Lang suddenly came to his senses when he thought of something, and his gaze shot towards Dugu. He saw that his expression was still plain, with a hint of surprise on his face, and he trembled and asked, "Uncle, do you have a way to cure my aunt? Are you coming to the South? Is it to heal my aunt?"

Du Guxing didn't speak, his eyes filled with smiles, and he had been observing Xiao Lang carefully. It is good for men to be bloody, but if a person goes mad and loses his mind from time to time, this is a reckless behavior. Xiao Lang can wake up in such a short time and grasp the key points, which makes him very appreciate.

He said, "Hehe, Xiao Lang, don't get excited. Your aunt is very important to you, and equally important to me. Of course I came to the South to heal her. Although I am not sure to make her heal, there is It can definitely suppress her toxicity for a year or two!"

Xiao Lang's clenched fist was slightly loosened, and his identity as Du Guxing would never lie. If he temporarily suppressed it for a year or two, then there is still time, there is always hope when there is time, right?

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Qingyi, frowned, and asked a little puzzled: "Uncle Dugu, do you know medicine? Can you treat it? How can I cure my aunt?"

"Of course I can't cure it. Let alone me, Gou Huo and Mu Ding can't be cured either. But there is one person who knows well, and we are going to find him now. If he can't save your aunt, then there is no one in the world. !"

Duguxing said with great certainty, then looked at Xiao Lang and smiled: "Are you going to leave now?"

"Don't go!"

Xiao Lang said decisively: "You are driving me away now, I won't leave!"

Du Guxing laughed dumbly, turned his head and looked at Xiao Qingyi, his eyes became gentle again, gentle as water.

"I... how did Grandpa die?"

After a long silence, Xiao Lang finally plucked up the courage to ask a question that he wanted to ask for a long time.

But Duguxing did not answer him, just said indifferently: "This matter waits for your aunt's condition to stabilize. Don't worry, I will tell you everything I know!"

Xiao Lang was silent, Xiao Qingyi had the biggest thing, Xiao Fudie's hatred, he was still young and had time to repay.

"Da da da!"

A team of people rushed from behind the motorcade. Tsing Yiwei immediately began martial law. Hundreds of people turned around and surrounded the swords. A team leader burst out and shouted: "Whoever comes, stop walking, or else kill! "

Here came a team of warriors wearing silver armor. If Xiao Lang saw it, he would definitely recognize this as the armor of the Imperial Forest Army. In front of this team of the Imperial Forest Army sits a white-faced, needless middle-aged man in an eccentric service in a garb. His eyes flashed with anger, and his voice was extremely neutral. He was an eunuch: "Call Duguxing to see you. I, Your Majesty has a will!"

When the team leader heard this, he didn't dare to be careless, and he immediately sent people a message. It didn't take long for Du Gu Xing to lazily get out of the carriage with Xiao Lang's knife, walked to the front of the eunuch, and bowed his sleeves to salute: Purpose!"