The Fourth Prince

The Fourth Prince
099.Someone behind the screen


After the Xiao clan attack incident, Xiao Wen Chun brought out all his followers, Xiao Khong Chun also participated in the small entourage. Meanwhile, a small part of the Xiao clan who was fed up with the arrogance of the old man chose to stay and prepare for the punishment of the western horizon kingdom.


a few days after Xiao Wen Chun left the Xiao clan residence, an unknown person of her gender came to the settlement that half had been leveled with the ground,


Without explaining what the stranger wearing the caping killed all the members of the Xiao clan who did not follow Xiao Wen Chun.


The same person, who was currently standing arrogantly in front of two men of different ages whose second head seemed to be smashed against the floor, sounded an ambiguous voice


"sir is really disappointed with an old man like you!"


"forgive us sir, forgive us, forgive us," the old man's voice sounded trembling and like one who was about to cry. While the subject next to him seemed motionless in the position of the forehead still touching the rough stone floor.


"master really wants you all dead right now." his voice remained flat and toneless.


"pardon us sir,," the old man raised his head slightly, his face covered in blood, but still recognizable, this person was Xiao Wen Chun no her, no, thus one could guess the young man next to him was definitely Xiao Khong Chun.


"hmp.." the man in the caping hat snorted before his foot stepped on the nape of Xiao Khong Chun, forcing the young man to spit out fresh blood from his mouth. Then the man continued


" but master gave you one last chance, finish off Xiao Tian and his entire descendant."


"thank you sir, I promise to finish this task well," Xiao Wen Chun saw the way through safely at a glance.


"the black and white swan is with you!"


two shadows then shot out from behind the robe of the stranger, slowly the two shadows formed a human form that is also difficult to identify the male or female, his face like a hanging ghost. His face was full of flour.


"thank you for the master's generosity" Xiao Wen Chun again banged her forehead against the floor.


Slowly the subject covered in the cap disappeared from view leaving the scent of jasmin filling the air.


Xiao Wen Chun only dared to raise her head when the scent of jasmin was no longer smelled in the air.


While the two black-and-white swans did not make a sound wait for the patriarch of the Xiao clan to take the next step.


"Khong Chun, let's finish off Xiao Tian and his descendants!" the old man said firmly and confidently, "the help of the two black and white swans is more than enough if the man with the curved sword gets back in the way."


The man with the curved sword that Xiao Wen Chun referred to was definitely his Uncle Lan, the teacher of Pangwran Ke Empat, the guardian of the third floor of the Western Ufuk Royal Library.


That day also Xiao Wen Chun with the five hundred people of the Xiao clan who swtia under his power moved towards the Western Ufuk palace.


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"If the fruit were still there," the Voice of the Medicinal King hung


“.....”


“......”


There was no sound, this fellow considered Xiao Ahnzi to be so devastated by the state of his mother's father and eldest brother, the King of Medicine himself had already claimed to be unable to save the three of them, being unable to save them, only able to delay death, who else is better than the King of Medicines? So it is better to give the remaining time to the youngest.


Only Xiao Lu Metian still held a hint of hope from hearing his youngest brother's remark, he knew this youngest was full of surprises that he himself would never have believed it if not for looking with his own eyes. But is it true that this subject is more powerful than the king of Medicine?


Xiao Ahnzi did not care about the doubts and thoughts of this person, Xiao Ahnzi had already found a way to eliminate the Poison that was gnawing at every joint and bone marrow of his mother, empress Ling's body was a special one, all this time Xiao Ahnzi had never known the specialness of her mother's body, luckily the fourth prince had a third eye technique so there was no wrong step in the treatment he would be given,


Because Empress Ling's body was so different from that of other cultivators, Xiao Ahnzi could not do the way she thought was most pleasant in treating others, 


The Medicinal King let it go when the white-haired youngster approached Empress Ling Xue's weakly lying body, he thought Xiao Ahnzi only wanted to accompany her parents in the last moment of their lives, but the Old Man began to break out in cold sweat as the young man made the thin body sit in a sitting position,


“Do not do anything of the sort! You'll only hasten his death!”


The new Medicinal King was about to move closer when Xiao Lu Metian held back his hand.


“Believe on his” 


“.......”


“.......”


Not only the Medicinal King, even all the pairs of Ears that heard Xiao Lu Metian say could not believe the stubborn Girl would say so. But the nod of Xiao Lu Metian's head convinced the person that they had not misheard. 


The King of Medicine sat back on the chair where for almost a month the old man did everything.


Xiao Ahnzi directed his focus using the third eye technique, then began to make measurable and precise movements touching the acupoints on Empress Ling Xue's body, which were the only ones in the world,


“...” The Medicinal King widened his eyes to see how the youngster was doing,


“Cannot be! he should have needed a needle to do that, but what was it? A solidified Qi? Where did this child of the devil learn such restraint?” The Medicinal King clearly understood what Xiao Ahnzi was doing, which he did not think was the way that the youngster was wearing was too extraordinary. Even the person who bears the title of King of Medicine alone is incapable of doing so, 


just like Xiao Ahnzi did, the King of Medicine had also used the Acupuncture Puncture method in an attempt to eliminate the Poison that was gnawing at the bone marrow of Empress Ling Xue. it's just that this Type of Poison has been very rare in the world, the treatment must use a blend of Hot and Cold Needles perfectly. There should be no small mistake. 


“Where did this boy come from?is he really this fucking Xiao Tian kid?” The Medicinal King rubbed the dripping sweat on his forehead, Xiao Ahnzi did what he could not do before, even perfectly,even the King of Medicine was able to see the young boy's cold hot qi needles draining the contaminated cell cells, “ is absolutely incredible qi control! Is he the kid who ate my heavenly fruit the other day?”that kid I thought was useless?”


Xiao Ahnzi had finished with the first treatment for her mother, after this she only needed to concoct a few pills for total recovery from the effects of the poison. But it can wait, his father and brother also need help quickly.


When Xiao Ahnzi left after laying Empress Ling Xue's body down first, the Medicinal King reexamined his state, This Old Man was unable to believe his eye gaze,he wants to ensure his own patient's condition after being handled by others.