"Hurry! Ask quickly and I will tell you everything.
After asking, kill me quickly...kill me..."
Xian Yutong, who was poisoned by golden silkworm poison, felt like millions of silkworms were biting him all over his body at the same time. The pain was unbearable and indescribable.
Seeing that Hu Qingniu was unwilling to save him, Xian Yutong knew in his heart that he would definitely die today, so he just wanted to die quickly and no longer suffer such pain.
Hearing that Meng Xiuyuan was willing to help him end it, he naturally ignored his reputation and image and lay on the ground begging Meng Xiuyuan to ask questions quickly.
When Meng Xiu saw this, he did not intend to deliberately delay and torture him, so he immediately said:
"Well, let me ask you first, your disciple Xue Gongyuan spread news in the rivers and lakes, luring people in the rivers and lakes to come to the Butterfly Valley to intercept and kill my nephew Zhang Wuji, but you instigated it?"
"Yes, it was my instigation... If you ask faster..."
In just one sentence, Xian Yu had to endure the torture. He couldn't wait for Meng Xiuyuan to finish it for him, so he grabbed his own throat with both hands and wanted to strangle himself to death.
It's just that after being poisoned by the golden silkworm poison, he had no strength left in his body. Let alone strangling himself, even if he banged his forehead against the ground with all his strength, he couldn't even break his face.
This is the terrifying part of the golden silkworm poison. It can make the poisoned person unable to survive or die, but he is still conscious and the pain in every part of the body can be felt more clearly. It is not until seven days and seven nights that the flesh rots to the bone and dies.
Meng Xiu saw that he was like this and ignored him. He just thought that he deserved his crime and continued to ask according to his own thoughts:
"You, Huashan, have never had any grudge against me, Wudang, so why did you design to frame my nephew?
Is it for the dragon-slaying sword?"
Meng Xiuyuan naturally knew that the answer was not like this. He was asking the two elders of Huashan who were present.
Under the torture of the golden silkworm poison, Xian Yutong understood in his heart that if he wanted to die quickly, he could only rely on Meng Xiuyuan to help him escape, so he steeled himself in the pain, mustered up his life's will, and
He explained at a very fast speed:
"No, I am here to deal with Hu Qingniu, not to deal with the Wudang Clan.
In my early years, for the sake of being the leader of Huashan, I betrayed Hu Qingniu's sister and caused her to commit suicide in pregnancy.
Hu Qingniu hated me because of this and tried to take revenge on me three times, but I killed him every time.
I have long wanted to eradicate his troubles, but I have never been able to find his whereabouts.
Until a few days ago, I accidentally received the news that your nephew Zhang Wuji was healed by Hu Qingniu in Butterfly Valley.
I'm afraid that Hu Qingniu cured him and used this favor to threaten Zhang Wuji's family's Tianying Cult to seek revenge from me.
That's why I thought of taking a preemptive strike and letting people spread the news that Zhang Wuji was in Butterfly Valley and force him away so that I could deal with Hu Qingniu alone.
That's it, that's it... I have sinned so much, please kill me..."
Meng Xiuyuan was delighted when he heard this. Xian Yutong was really good, and he actually answered quickly. He told all the reasons in one breath, which saved Meng Xiuyuan the trouble of asking questions one by one.
However, there is one more thing that needs to be made clear:
"In that case, what happened to the so-called Wang Nangu poisoning you?
And the death of your senior brother Bai Yuan, but you framed her?
After you tell the truth, I will send you on your way."
Na Xianyu Tong was tortured, and his little willpower had been exhausted. At this time, his mind was unavoidable, and he spoke with a bit of madness:
"I framed her, I killed Senior Brother Baiyuan, I killed him!
Senior Brother Bai... You died miserably, but who told you to force me so hard at that time... If you tell me about Hu Qingyang, Master will never let me go. I... I have no choice but to kill you to silence you. Bai
Senior brother...you let me go...you spared me..."
As he spoke, Xi Xianyu Tong actually got up and suddenly kowtowed to a deserted person and begged for mercy:
"I have harmed you, so I have to blame the Ming Cult, but...but...how many paper money have I burned for you, and how many rituals have I done for you, why do you still come to ask for my life? Your wife, children, and children, I have also been
Take care of you... They have enough food and clothing.
Senior Brother Bai, don’t hit me anymore, don’t hit me again.
It hurts me so much..."
Meng Xiu saw that he was so crazy, and knew that was enough, so he immediately abandoned it and walked towards the two Huashan elders who had their acupuncture points pressed not far away, and unblocked their acupuncture points:
"Boy, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"
The two Huashan elders had just stood here, hearing everything clearly, and their hearts were already burning with anger.
"Meng Shaoxia, let me clean up the house first!"
As soon as the voice came out, the short old man had already rushed out in the direction of Xian Yutong. Meng Xiuyuan had no reason to stop him and was happy to see what happened.
The sword flashed and Xian Yutong's head fell down.
Immediately, the short old man did not dare to keep the long knife stained with poisonous blood in his hand, abandoned it on the ground, and stood next to the tall old man again. The two of them bowed deeply to Meng Xiuyuan at the same time:
"Meng Shaoxia, you helped our Huashan sect figure out a major event in the sect, and avenged my nephew Bai Yuan's injustice. I am really grateful.
If it hadn't been for this, I would have been kept in the dark by this beast."
Meng Xiuyuan listened to his words without comment, but still looked at the two of them blankly.
Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's expression, the short old man knew that they were really at fault for this matter. Not only did he throw away all the Huashan sect, but he also severely offended the Wudang sect and the Meng Shaoxia in front of him.
You must know that it was Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect, who made the sneak attack first. If Meng Xiuyuan had not had profound skills and used his true energy to inject the poison back into Xian Yutong's body, it would be Meng Xiuyuan who is lying on the ground now with his head missing.
.
No one can let such a fatal thing go so easily.
Even the two elders of Huashan felt that if they could not give a suitable explanation today, it would be difficult for them to walk out of this courtyard.
From the way Meng Xiuyuan clicked on the two of them in just a moment, it can be seen that if he really wants to kill him, they may not be able to survive even if they fight for their lives.
Even further, the matter escalated to the point of enmity between the Wudang and Huashan factions, and Meng Xiuyuan made sense by using this to raise trouble against the Huashan faction in the future.
So the short old man quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then respectfully apologized:
"Meng Shaoxia, what happened today is all the fault of our Huashan sect.
It's just that Xian Yutong hid himself so well on ordinary days that we never knew his true face, so we were instigated and confused by him.
I also hope that Meng Shaoxia will forgive me and give us a chance to make amends if we don't know the truth.
I promise that in the future, whenever a Huashan disciple encounters a Wudang disciple in the world of martial arts, he will definitely show courtesy.
What do you think?"
Meng Xiuyuan heard the words and thought about it for a moment, thinking secretly in his heart.
The chief culprit has been killed. Although the two elders of Huashan are a bit stubborn and dull, they were indeed deceived by Xian Yutong and followed him to the Butterfly Valley to cause trouble.
Those who don’t know are not guilty. People say this, but there is no need to kill them all.
Considering some of the things he had to do next, he felt that maybe he could let the Huashan Sect make up for his mistakes.
So when Meng Xiuyuan spoke again, he expressed his thoughts:
"It's not impossible for me to let go of this matter, but I have a condition."
The short old man was overjoyed when he heard this. Having conditions meant that we could talk and at least avoid the worst situation, so he hurriedly responded:
"Yes, please tell me, Meng Shaoxia, as long as we can do it, I will never refuse."
Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard the sound and did not answer. Instead, he lowered his head and started searching on the ground. After a long time, he picked up two hard rocks, both the size of a palm, by the courtyard wall.
In the confused eyes of the two elders of Huashan, Meng Xiuyuan pulled out the Zhenwu sword from his waist, attached the "Purple Sky Sword Qi" to it, and in a moment he wrote the word "Meng" on each of the two stones.
Picking up the stones and blowing away the stone chips on them, you can see that the words on the two stones are deeply carved. Although the fonts are not very beautiful, because they are carved with sword energy, the details are neat and natural, with Meng Xiuyuan's sword skills.
The unique charm in it is very different from ordinary stone carvings, and it is difficult for even skilled craftsmen to imitate it.
"No matter who holds this stone in the future and hands it to you two, you must protect him for five years.
If something goes wrong during this period, I won’t show any mercy, do you understand?”
As he spoke, he handed one of the two stones to the short old man, with a serious look on his face.
The short old man took the stone and was stunned for a moment, then exchanged glances with the tall old man, and finally agreed to Meng Xiuyuan's request:
"Meng Shaoxia, please rest assured that our brothers and sisters will definitely handle this matter.
In this case, let’s say goodbye?”
This condition was already much more relaxed than he expected, so they naturally had no reason to refuse. At this time, they only thought about how to overcome today's disaster, and they were willing to accept no matter how harsh the conditions were.
"Please do so".
As soon as Meng Xiuyuan said this, the two elders of Huashan bowed respectfully to him, and then left in a panic, not daring to stay in the Butterfly Valley any longer.
…
After the two Huashan elders left, apart from the two corpses on the ground, only Meng Xiuyuan and Hu Qingniu were left in the courtyard.
After this ordeal, Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, who were still at odds with each other after narrowly escaping from death, completely let go of the trivial matters in the past.
The two of them gazed at each other affectionately and whispered softly, which only seemed to be full of love and affection, which made Meng Xiuyuan, the light bulb standing beside him, feel a little embarrassed.
"Ahem..."
Meng Xiu saw that the two of them were so sweet, and he didn't know how long it would take to get tired of them. He felt helpless. He had to pretend to cough, hoping to remind them.
Although he was a master of internal strength, his sudden cough seemed a bit abrupt. But at this time, there was no other way. He really couldn't think of a more natural way.
Unexpectedly, the couple was still immersed in their own little world, whispering to each other and completely ignoring him.
"Qing Niu, that Xian Yutong is dead. Your wish for revenge for many years has finally come true. I am really happy for you.
I believe you haven’t been this happy in a long time.”
"No, Nangu, the past is in the past.
I was naturally happy to see that evil man killed, but I was even more happy to see you back by my side.
Nan Gu, if we don’t have any grudges, we won’t be separated, okay?”
"Well, if we don't separate..."
With that said, the two of them fell in love with each other again.
As a single man, Meng Xiu saw this scene and felt his fist harden instantly, and he felt angry and funny in his heart.
Fortunately, before he was so angry that he could draw his Zhenwu sword, Hu Qingniu finally remembered him and took the initiative to say:
"Meng Shaoxia, I thank you for saving my life today.
It's just that we can postpone the remaining matters for now. The most urgent thing is that I have one more thing to ask for your help.
Please help me."
Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard this and motioned to Hu Qingniu to please speak.
Unexpectedly, what Hu Qingniu said was beyond Meng Xiuyuan's expectations:
"I know that Meng Shaoxia, your internal strength is very good. I hope you can help my wife heal her injuries."
"Mr. Hu, are you kidding me? Do you still need my help for treating injuries?" Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but ask.
"Nun Gu is hurt so badly, how can I be in the mood to joke with you!" Hu Qingniu's expression was serious and his tone was urgent:
"She suffered internal injuries to her organs and meridians. I used medicinal acupuncture, which naturally cured her well, but it still took her half a month to heal.
I couldn't bear to suffer for so long, so I asked you to do it.
With such advanced internal energy as yours, if you use it under my guidance to clear the meridians in her body and nourish the internal organs in her body, it will naturally greatly shorten her recovery time."
Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard this and understood what Hu Qingniu meant.
Indeed, in many cases, the use of internal strength to heal injuries and the use of acupuncture and medicine are complementary to each other. Especially when facing internal injuries, the effect of internal strength healing is often faster.
However, Meng Xiuyuan did not agree to Hu Qingniu's promise. He was afraid that Hu Qingniu would be immersed in the world with Wang Nangu again like before, so he wanted to take this opportunity to talk about business first:
"Mr. Hu, treating your wife's injuries is naturally not a trouble, but before that, I still have something to say.
Today I deliberately turned back, not only out of moral reasons, but I actually had my own thoughts behind it.
You may say that I am repaying a favor, or that my purpose is not pure, but I do have a few things to ask you, Mr. Hu.
I don’t know, what do you think?”
When Hu Qingniu heard this, instead of being angry, he bowed to Meng Xiuyuan and said seriously:
"I, Hu Qingniu, am not that kind of ungrateful person.
Meng Shaoxia, you saved the lives of my husband and I, and also killed the evil thief Xian Yutong, avenging my sister's great revenge.
I am grateful for everything here.
No matter what happens, no matter what you say, as long as it does not affect the friendship between me and my wife, I will try my best to do it even if I go to the mountain of knives or the sea of fire."
Meng Xiu saw that he was so cooperative and felt happy, so he didn't beat around the bush and said directly:
"There are three things I have asked you to do, and none of them are too difficult for you, Mr. Hu.
First, I would like to ask you to pass on your medical skills to my Wudang lineage. After all, medicine and martial arts come from the same source, and they are all about the study of the human body, so it will definitely be beneficial.
Secondly, I would like to ask you to get rid of the name of "seeking death without saving" from now on, and no longer only treat people in Mingjiao. As a doctor, you naturally have the right not to treat people, but I only hope that this
It is not defined by sect status.
Thirdly, I would like to ask you to travel with your wife and use your unparalleled medical skills on those who need it in this world.
In recent years, disasters and wars have occurred frequently in the Central Plains, which has led to widespread epidemics. I feel heartbroken when I see them, but I have no choice but to learn medicine poorly.
If Mr. Hu had taken action, many people would have died less in this world."