Chapter 1772

On hearing this, the people were stunned and looked at each other without saying anything. But the headmaster wrung his eyebrows and asked, "how can he solve this poison when he is young? If it's random, isn't it... "

"Master, her name is Fengjiu, also known as ghost doctor. I believe her." Murong Yixuan calm voice said.

Seeing that he said so, the master didn't stop him. He just nodded: "that's OK." The doctors and alchemists in zongmen said that Yuanqing Zhenjun was no longer saved, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"The boy is only about 20 years old. Is he really capable of this?" The black faced and quick tempered peak Master said, it's not that he doesn't hold hope, but that the man Murong Yixuan is looking for is not very reliable!

At this time, people do not know the identity of Fengjiu, not to mention the name of Fengjiu, and the name of ghost doctor. After all, the upstream mainland is so far away from the downstream, and the people in the upstream mainland will not pay attention to the people in the downstream mainland at all. Naturally, they don't know what the Phoenix nine is.

Therefore, I never thought that the man in front of him was the Phoenix star they sent out to look for. Therefore, when he saw that the young man in red named Fengjiu pulled out a dagger and ran it directly to Yuanqing Zhenjun's wrist, his eyes widened even more.

"He, what is he doing? It's too much for the living to bleed like this! " The black faced peak Master said, staring at a pair of tiger eyes, staring at Phoenix nine.

Listening to the voices and exclamations from time to time, Feng Jiu frowned, glanced back at them, and then looked at Murong Yixuan: "it's too noisy. Go outside."

"Headmaster, everyone, please wait outside." Without demur, Murong did what she told us. After all, she had already said how she has the final say.

"This boy, this boy is too..." The head of the black faced peak was staring at Feng Jiu, so he was drunk by the master.

"Well, let's all go outside." The head of the gate said, "you two stay and see if you want to help."

The two men, one of whom was a family doctor and the other an alchemist, heard the master's order and said, "yes."

Feng nine looked at those two people one eye, way: "since help, then don't do to stand, will his other hand tied belt untied." As she told, she retreated to clean her hands.

See that basin of clear water soon turned into purple black blood water, and asked people to change another basin. Until, after changing three pots of water, the color of the blood was clear. However, at this time, Yuanqing Zhenjun's face was pale as paper, and his breath was weak as if it would be broken at any time.

Feng nine see directly take out a pill into his mouth, and Murong Yixuan called: "pour a cup of warm water."

Murong Yixuan quickly went out and poured a glass of water outside, and handed it to her. She directly pinched his master's mouth and poured the water into it. The clean and neat move made his eyelids jump.

The two people who were helping were also a little silly. In their eyes, the move was just too rude to be rude any more. However, when they saw yuan Qingzhen Jun's disciple didn't say anything, they didn't open their mouth. After all, in their eyes, the boy in red still had some skills.

In particular, when the pills and water were poured down, the original weak breath of Yuanqing Zhenjun's heart was finally stabilized, which surprised the two people.

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