Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 548 Hong Dingtian
Di Yu released Shang Liang Yue's hand, raised his finger slightly, and a thin line fell on Hong Dingtian's wrist.
Shang Liang Yue held a handkerchief and clenched her hands together, staring at Hong Dingtian's face.
The intoxication of this person is very deep, and has penetrated into the liver, if the sun sets today and the poison has not been detoxified, I fear he will be picked up by Giam Lo Ong (the ruler of the afterlife).
Shang Liang Yue thought this way, not because he was immortal and could predict one's life and death, but because he was an alchemist with excellent medical skills, one can guess by looking at the faces of people.
This is the dying phase.
So far, Shang Liang Yue can be sure that this is really a coincidence.
The master was intelligent and straight, he would never do such a despicable thing to rob a dragon grass.
As for who did this despicable thing, Shang Liang Yue already knew.
The atmosphere in the room was silent, and all the breaths were light in this silence.
Di Yu looked at Hong Dingtian, his body motionless, his expression the same as usual, and he did not change in the slightest.
But no one will think he's easy, and no one will think it's serious.
Everything as usual.
However, both Shang Liang Yue and Hong Yan clearly knew that Hong Dingtian was serious.
Shang Liang Yue believed that Di Yu could solve it.
Immediately, with a flick of Di Yu's hand, a silver needle landed on Hong Dingtian's body, including his face and forehead.
As the silver needle fell, a pill was also sent into Hong Dingtian's mouth.
Di Yu drew that thin line. "Pens, ink, paper, and ink stones."
Hong Yan said, "Gu Fei."
The breath in the room moved and disappeared quickly.
Not long after, a man in gray clothes carried a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Di Yu sat on a chair with a pit in hand.
Soon, the recipe fell into Hong Yan's hands.
“One hour later, medicine bath.”
Hong Yan handed the recipe to the man in grey, and the man in grey clothes immediately left.
Hong Yan looked at Di Yu. "Young Master Lian, let's go to the Furan Courtyard and rest for a while."
Di Yu got up, grabbed Shang Liang Yue, and walked out. When he came out, he said, "Before I came, Mr. Red Head must not move, otherwise, all muscles will break."
Furan's courtyard was a quiet and elegant courtyard, surrounded by servants, not many servants, but as long as you order, it will come soon.
Hong Yan left after sending them to the Furan Courtyard.
Shang Liang Yue looked around, and soon her eyes were fixed on the three-story pavilion outside.
Shang Liang Yue said, "My husband, I want to go there and have a look." When he said this, Shang Liang Yue heard the sound of swords colliding, and he did not forget that today was the Bengcu Bulim Selection.
Even if Bengcu, the leader of the Red Sect, was currently in a coma due to poisoning, the event still went on as it should.
Otherwise, the person who injured Hong Dingtian would not be able to enter a trap.
When Hong Yan left, he sent someone to follow them. This person was a grey-clothed boy named Gu Fei. This boy looked older than Hong Yan and looked extremely calm.
Of course, this man was very skilled.
He doesn't talk much, just stands next to you like this. If you are an ordinary person, you will forget and ignore its existence.
The great living person standing next to you can make you ignore his existence, which is unusual.
After Shang Liang Yue said those words just now, Di Yu looked at Gu Fei who was walking slightly behind Di Yu.
Gu Fei stepped forward. "Young Master, Madam, please."
As soon as he reached the attic and stood still, Shang Liang Yue saw a large field not far away, this field was as big as a basketball court, of course Shang Liang Yue could see the situation on the court clearly.
Gu Fei ordered people to bring food and tea, then lifted the chair, and the table came out.
Immediately Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu sat on the third floor of the pavilion called Furong Building, as if they were watching a show.
Qing Lian and Su Xu stood quietly behind Shang Liang Yue. Like Shang Liang Yue, they saw a huge scene.
At this moment, the competition had begun, and people from the various sects were sitting or standing around the field.
They all watched people fighting in the field.
The selection of Bulim Bengcu is naturally more prestigious than any pibu (adu silat). Good position, who wouldn't want to come? Everyone wants to participate. Want to be a bengcu.
Di Yu was sitting on a chair, with a small table in front of him. There was tea, fruit snacks, and snacks on the table, and Shang Liang Yue was also in front of him.
Gu Fei stood behind Di Yu and looked at the people competing on the field.
When Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu sat down, the dark guards also immediately came to the competition arena.
Hong Siwen sat in the lead position of the Bulim Bengcu Election, watching the people competing on the field.
Before the start of today's competition, he said that his father had suddenly fallen ill and was in bed, but he would lead the Bulim Bercu Election in his place, and there would be no change.
Although it was difficult for people from the various martial arts sects to believe that Hong Dingtian was sick in bed, they immediately accepted it.
Because it's good for them.
After all, the one who won the final battle would compete with the powerful bengcu, whoever won was the new bengcu bulim.
The final challenge is eliminated, who is unhappy?
Of course everyone is happy.
For a time, the atmosphere on the competition pitch was very tense.
Someone came to Hong Siwen and whispered something in his ear. Soon Hong Siwen looked over and his gaze landed on Di Yu.
The night that Sixin came back, someone sent a letter. The letter did not contain many words. It was only said that 'he' heard that Hong Dingtian was seriously injured. Huai Yougu Lian Zhi could save Hong Dingtian. Use dragon grass as compensation.
That is, if you want to save your father, you must bring out the dragon grass.
Hong Siwen had no idea how this fellow knew that his father was injured, let alone how this person knew that the dragon snake grass was still present in their Red Leaf Villa.
He only knew that when he got the letter, his first impression was that his father was killed by this man.
The goal was for the dragon grass.
But Hong Yan said no.
Hong Yan said that Huai Yougu is a medicinal shrine, and Lian Zhi is the only disciple of the Milky Way, not going to do such despicable things for the sake of dragon snake grass.
So, trust this guy.
Hong Siwen was still in disbelief at the time, but someone sent a letter the next day, the letter saying that if he wanted his father to live, he would hand over the dragon snake grass, otherwise, he would, the poison will kill his father.
Clearly, this second letter came from the person who poisoned his father.
Answer's clear.
He discussed with Hong Yan and asked people to wait at the foot of the mountain, just waiting for this Lian Zhi to come.
They would rather promise Lian Zhi and give Lian Zhi the dragon snake grass than give the dragon snake grass to the despicable person.
It was just that he should have gone to see her directly, but since he was going to lead the Bengcu Bulim Selection, and to hide people's eyes and ears, he allowed Hong Yan to welcome and comfort Lian Zhi.
Therefore, up until now, he had never seen Lian Zhi, the only disciple of the rumored Physician Sakti.
Now, he looked up and saw the person sitting on the upper floor of Furong.
He was wearing a purple robe, and his face was not clearly visible, but he could feel a calm and restrained aura from that body even if he was so far away.