How could a master fight against each other, especially a warrior at the level of a martial saint, not go crazy with animal blood at the end of the decisive battle?
Back then, Yun Bahe was able to draw with Tianquezi only at the last moment when the beast's blood went crazy.
After learning that he could not turn wild with animal blood, Yun Bahe's tall back was slightly shaken. Although he still didn't believe it, Yun Sheng's affirmative tone made him feel uncertain for a moment.
He recalled that recently, it should be said that he has never carried out animal blood madness since around eight years ago.
In addition to the fact that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was no opponent and no one could inspire him to turn wild with animal blood, another reason was that turning wild with animal blood was a state that was extremely harmful to the body.
Especially the higher the martial realm, the warrior will be unable to use fighting energy for a certain period of time after becoming mad.
"Sheng'er, are you sure? Why can't such a good person transform into a beast-blood madness?" Yun Canglang also looked anxious.
He is a warrior, and he understands very well that if there is not much difference in martial arts, if Tianquezi, who has transformed into a beast-blood mad person, faces Yun Bahe, who cannot transform into a beast-blood mad person, Yun Bahe will definitely lose.
"I'm sure that as for the cause of this phenomenon, I can't do anything for the time being," Yun Sheng was confused. She was sure that there were no signs of poisoning or internal injuries in Yun Bahe's body, but the blood in his body was strange.
For the time being, she couldn't find any solution.
If the matter could be discovered earlier, she might be able to find a way to treat the problem, but in ten days, Yunbahe will have a duel with Tianquezi, and it will be too late.
"Sheng'er, you must have a way. You can even cure your second uncle's hand, can't you..." Yun Canglang begged Yun Sheng, and he already believed Yun Sheng's words.
Yun Bahe, who usually liked to hang out with Yun Sheng, said nothing at this time. He looked gloomy and sat on the Taishi chair.
Uncle Yun couldn't help but persuade him, "Master, just treat me like an old slave and beg you. I'll challenge you just once...
Yun Bahe smiled sadly, with a hint of tiredness in his voice: "Yunsong, don't you understand, Yun Mansion is already riding a tiger and it's hard to get off."
Yun Sheng was silent.
Yun Canglang's eyes dimmed, and Uncle Yun couldn't help but get wet.
Everyone in the room understood that this battle was not just about the face of Yun Bahe, nor was it just the ownership of a quarter of the Zijin veins, it was about the entire Yun Mansion and hundreds of people.
The remaining lives.
Emperor Zhou's actions these days clearly show that he intends to deal with the Yun Mansion, but due to the existence of Yunba River, he has not taken action.
If Yun Bahe can't even defend the glory of the Martial Saint, then what's the use of keeping the Yun Mansion.
"Little girl, let me ask you one more thing, what will happen if I... insist on turning animal blood into madness?" Yun Bahe raised his eyes, with only determination remaining in his eyes.
"After you become mad once, you may lose all your fighting spirit, or be disabled in the worst case. If you are accidentally injured by the enemy, your blood will explode and die," Yun Sheng said word by word.
There was no hint of joking in Yun Sheng's words.
She is serious.
She even wanted to be like Yun Bo and persuade Yun Bahe not to force himself.
"I'm tired, Yunsong, let's see the guests off," Yun Bahe closed his eyes tiredly, raised his hand, and made a gesture of seeing the guests off.
Yun Bahe had made up his mind. He would rather die due to failure in the mineralization of animal blood than escape from the battlefield and become the laughing stock of the entire Zhou Kingdom.
Yun Bo had no choice but to retreat together with Yun Canglang and Yun Sheng.
"Uncle Yun, could you please bring me all the old general's daily diet and the pills he takes?" Although Yun Bahe had made up his mind, Yun Sheng still doubted that Yun Bahe had such a body.
The situation is man-made.
If it can be confirmed that this is man-made, then the whole thing may be able to turn around.
Uncle Yun had always taken care of Yun Bahe's food and drink himself, so he quickly sent all Yun Bahe's food and medicine over to Yun Sheng to take a look at them one by one.
Yun Sheng checked them one by one and found no problems.
"That's all? Uncle Yun, think about it again, is there anything missing?" Yun Sheng reminded Uncle Yun.
"It's really gone. The old general is now in the imperial court as a casual official, and he has no habit of socializing outside. If there is anything missing... By the way, the third lady makes soup for the master every day," Uncle Yun said
A flash of inspiration occurred and I remembered this matter.
Apart from the food, daily necessities and elixirs arranged by him, there was only Miss Third's soup.
"The soup made by Yun Cangxue? What kind of soup are they?" Yun Sheng also noticed that Yun Cangxue had not been seen since the incident in Yun Mansion.
Logically speaking, such a big thing happened at the birthday banquet, and Yun Cangxue was the actual person in charge of the Yun Mansion, how could she turn a blind eye to it.
"They are all ordinary chicken soup and ginseng soup. I have to drink a bowl every afternoon." Uncle Yun was also a little weird, why did Yun Sheng suddenly ask about this.
"Uncle Yun, starting from tomorrow, you secretly tell your servants to keep a little of the soup given to the old general. Remember, the leftover soup will be sent to the hospital," Yun Sheng ordered.
"Sheng'er, are you doubting Third Sister? Impossible, how could Third Sister harm her father," Yun Canglang didn't believe it.
"I'm just suspicious. I'll wait until I see the residual soup." Yun Sheng took back a portion of the elixir that Yun Bahe had taken.
As the night got darker, Yun Bahe sat alone in the house.
Since his wife died more than 20 years ago, he has not remarried and lives alone in a huge courtyard.
In the courtyard, the lanterns used at the birthday banquet were red and swaying in the night wind.
Yun Bahe walked out of the courtyard alone.
He opened his hands and looked at his palms. These hands were much older than they were back then.
Yun Bahe's figure flashed and swept out of the courtyard.
"Who is it?" The secret guards hiding in the courtyard of Yun Mansion heard the strange movement.
"It's me, you don't need to follow me, I'm going out for a walk," Yun Bahe said, his voice blending into the night and disappearing into the vast night.
The streets of Yujing are already deserted.
Yunba River runs along the long street until it reaches the outside of Xiao Ci'en Hall.
He calmly entered the courtyard of the hospital without disturbing anyone in the hospital, and walked into a hidden room.
This is a narrow but neat room with only the simplest furniture. There is a person lying on the bed.
Within the icy blue Yunmeng Bingmian Magic Array, Yun Canghai was as silent as it had been for countless days and nights in the past.
He seemed to be sleeping quietly, silently.
Yun Bahe walked around the bedside in a familiar manner, sat aside, and looked at the bed, the son who once made him furious and who was also the most proud son in his life.
One was lying quietly and the other was sitting silently.
Before I knew it, it was already past midnight.
No one knew that in the past few months, Yunbahe would touch Xiao Ci'en Hall every other day. He would sit there for three or four hours, from the middle of the night until the sky turned white.