Chapter 694: Dealing with the Aftermath

The Taotie Gu is known as the first of a hundred poisons. It can restrain all poisons in the world and has a certain recovery effect.

But Si Song was not poisoned, but suffered internal injuries, and they were very serious internal injuries. All the internal organs were displaced, and some of the organs were even broken. This was obviously not something that Taotie Gu could treat.

Although the Nalanyi people have superb medical skills, Yelang's "medical facilities" are not good enough. If he wants to cure Sisong, he can only take him back to the Poison King Valley for treatment.

All she can do at the moment is to use means to save Si Song's life first.

"Can you help me help the elder to sit up? I'll heal the elder's injuries." Nalan Yi asked Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded, helped Si Song sit down in front of Nalan Yiren, and then saw Nalan Yiren's pale face and said softly: "Miss Nalan, are you okay?"

"My injury is not as serious as that of the Great Elder, and I have the Taotie Gu. I will heal it slowly and then I will be fine after a while of rest." Nalan Yi shook her head, but her voice was still weak.

After saying that, she didn't hesitate anymore, took out a pill for Si Song to take, and then used her power to transfer innate spiritual energy into Si Song's body to help him dissolve the power of the pill and help him recover.

Next, Chen Mo couldn't be of much help and was protecting her from the side.

"Ahem." During the conditioning process, Si Song kept coughing, with cold sweat on his face. It looked like he was in pain, but he remained silent. In order to divert his attention, he chatted with Chen Mo: " How did King Wei find him?"

"Thanks to Miss Nalan's bee for leading the way, otherwise, even if I found this valley, I wouldn't be able to find the underground palace." Chen Mo showed the black bee to Si Song.

"Venom-eating Bee" Si Song recognized it at a glance, and then couldn't help but look back.

I saw Nalan Yiren saying with a straight face: "Don't move."

Si Song laughed, but soon started coughing again, and looked at Chen Mo and said: "Thanks to King Wei this time, if you hadn't arrived in time, not only would we not have been able to get revenge, but we would have risked our lives in this underground palace.

I really didn’t expect that this beast’s talent was so great that he could perfect the Poison Technique. Apart from my Grandmaster of the Poison King Valley, he was the only one. "

Just saying that made Si Song feel scared.

Chen Mo has never been exposed to the poisonous skills of Poison King Valley and cannot judge on this.

"Of course, the talent of this beast is incomparable to that of King Wei. Now that the great revenge has been avenged, King Wei, you are my great benefactor to the Poison King Valley. If you have any use for the Poison King Valley in the future, feel free to send him." Si Songdao.

"You're welcome, Great Elder. Miss Nalan and I are friends. If a friend is in trouble, he should help him. Besides, I can only help with a little effort." Chen Mo waved his hand.

But Si Song didn't think so. He endured the pain in his internal organs, stroked his beard and said, "Speaking of which, apart from me, King Wei was the first person to see Yi Ren's true face since she came of age. ah."

Before Si Song finished speaking, he suddenly screamed in pain.

As for Tang Yichen who died, it doesn't count.

Well, even if Tang Yichen was still alive, it was Chen Mo who saw it first. After all, it was Chen Mo who stood in front of Nalan Yiren, smashed the boulder and blew the veil off her face with the wind.

Nalanyi said coldly: "Stop talking."

Obviously she did it on purpose.

Chen Mo touched his nose and thought of what Si Song said to him before.

Only the person who defeats Nalanyi and takes off her mask can be her husband.

Speaking of which, he had seen the true face of the Nalanyi people before this.

Chen Mo couldn't help but turn his eyes to Nalan Yiren. The latter's cheeks turned red as fast as the naked eye, and then he glared at Chen Mo: "What are you looking at?"

"Yiren, now that the Valley Master's revenge has been avenged, you don't have to hold yourself back like this anymore." With the words still on his lips, Si Song screamed in pain again.

"I told you to stop talking," Nalan Yi said.

"Alas." Si Song sighed.

This exercise adjustment lasted for more than an hour.

As the power of the medicine dissipated, Si Song's pale face gradually turned rosy, but Nalan Yiren, on the other hand, became weaker and weaker.

Chen Mo advised from the side: "Miss Nalan, why don't you take a rest before continuing."

"Okay." Nalan Yiren collected his power, stood up and said, "Great Elder, from now on until you return to Poison King Valley, you can no longer use your power. Otherwise, not only will everything I did just now be in vain, but your The injury will also get worse.”

"Alas, during this trip to the Western Regions, my old bones not only failed to help you, Yi Ren, but..."

"careful."

While Si Song's words were still on his lips, Nalan Yiren, who had just stood up, felt a sudden spin and fell to the side. Seeing this, Chen Mo reached out to support her and held her in his arms.

"Yiren." Si Song anxiously checked Nalan Yiren's pulse and checked her condition.

"Great Elder, how is she?" Chen Mo asked worriedly.

"The beautiful lady herself was injured. In order to help me survive, she exhausted the innate spiritual energy in her body. Her energy and blood were a little weak, and she fainted." As he said that, Si Song groped around on his body and found a small porcelain bottle. He handed it to Chen Mo: "Feed her quickly, and then find a place for her to have a good rest. I believe she will wake up soon."

Chen Mo poured a red elixir from a small porcelain bottle and fed it to Nalan Yiren, and then used her method of dissolving the potency of the medicine to transfer his innate spiritual energy into her body.

After such a delay, the sky became a little dark.

Chen Mo looked at Nalan Yiren who had not yet woken up, and glanced at Si Song who was still able to move, and couldn't help but feel troubled.

Could he carry one in each hand?

At this moment, he noticed the movement from above, and his sword eyebrows slightly frowned. He put Nalan Yiren on the ground, swept away the poisonous creatures around that dared not approach, and said to Si Song: "Grand Elder, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

In the valley, Chen Mo had previously guessed that Nalan Yiren might have been ambushed, so in order to save time, he only killed a way out and did not kill all the officers and soldiers.

He originally thought that this move would scare them away, but now it seems that they did not retreat.

Above the underground palace.

He Guanjia clearly knew the temper of the third prince Xingyin, so he strictly followed his orders and did not let anyone who came out of the underground palace go except the third prince's master.

Therefore, although the masked man before broke through their heavy encirclement and killed his way in, He Guanjia still did not scare him away, but just hid a little further away, "remote control".

"Listen up, it's getting dark, the people down there will definitely come out, get ready and listen to my orders." He Guanjia ordered.

"Yes."

When Chen Mo came out of the underground palace, He Guanjia saw that he was not the master of the third prince, but a bit like the masked man before, and he ordered to shoot directly.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh"

As soon as Chen Mo emerged from the underground palace, dense arrows like rain shot from all directions.

Chen Mo raised his hand and waved, and shot down all the arrows in front of him, but because the arrows were too dense, many arrows still hit him.

"Dangdangdang"

Chen Mo frowned slightly, because these arrows actually penetrated his innate spiritual energy. If it weren't for the Vajra Gong to protect him, these arrows could still hurt him.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. You know, this didn't happen when he came in before.

He felt a little evil, and understood the principle of catching the thief first. With a glance, he instantly found the location of the leader of this group of officers and soldiers.

When he came in before, Chen Mo didn't care about Nalan Yiren because he was worried about her safety and he was far away from the housekeeper.

But now.

Chen Mo took a step back, then took a big step forward, his body tensed, and the next second, he rushed up like a gust of wind.

The moment the housekeeper saw the arrows shot at Chen Mo and bounced off, his face changed, and when he saw Chen Mo rushing towards him, his face turned pale instantly.

"How did he find me?"

The housekeeper couldn't figure it out. In order not to make himself conspicuous, he and the soldiers under him wore the same clothes and armor.

"Stop him, stop him"

The housekeeper was scared to sweat. Although he and Chen Mo had never fought, judging from the fighting power shown by the other party, he was obviously not his opponent.

A large group of officers and soldiers surrounded Chen Mo.

Crossbows fired, and long spears stabbed together.

Chen Mo did not dodge or evade. He faced the enemy head-on, like a small mountain rushing up quickly, knocking hundreds of officers and soldiers to the ground.

Looking at the more and more soldiers rushing up, Chen Mo grabbed a spear. He had no martial arts skills and did not even think about it. He swung the spear left and right, rushing through the gaps between thousands of soldiers. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the ground was full of debris. It was almost like a blood line was drawn in the open space of the valley, and it came to the front of He Guanjia.

Chen Mo grabbed He Guanjia's neck and lifted him up.

"Wow"

The enemy was so fierce that hundreds of people were killed in the blink of an eye. The remaining officers and soldiers who were still alive dared not go up again. Looking at the captured He Guanjia, they were so scared that they kept retreating and dared not move forward.

"Spare my life"

He Guanjia, who was pinched by the neck, could not speak clearly. He was half a head taller than Chen Mo. He was pinched by the neck and lifted in the air by Chen Mo. He held Chen Mo's hand tightly around his neck and struggled constantly.

"Who sent you here?" Chen Mo's hand on his neck loosened a little.

"This is none of my business. It was the Third Prince's order. Sir, spare me, spare me," He and the housekeeper begged for mercy.

"Why did he send you here?"

"Sir, spare me, please let me go. This is really none of my business."

"Speak." Chen Mo put more force on his hand.

"We are here to help the Third Prince's master. The Third Prince said that except for his master, anyone who comes out of the underground palace will be killed without mercy."

"What's wrong with your arrows? Why can they penetrate my spiritual defense?"

"I don't know either. The Third Prince gave me a bottle of potion and asked me to apply it on the arrowhead when I use it. Cough cough." As he said that, He and the housekeeper saw that the hand that was pinching his neck was exerting force again, and quickly begged for mercy: "Sir, spare me, I've said it all, please, please let me go."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Mo directly twisted his neck.

Han Yang died in your hands, how can I let you go.

Seeing that their leaders had been killed, the retreating officers and soldiers completely lost their last bit of courage and fled in all directions.

Chen Mo grabbed one of the officers and soldiers and brought him to the underground palace.

After the officer was put down, he knelt down with a plop: "My lord, please don't remember my faults. I am just a clerk who makes a living. Please spare my life. I have parents and children who depend on me for their livelihood."

"Shut up." Chen Mo interrupted him and said, "Do me a favor and I will spare your life."

"My lord, you are joking. You are so powerful. How can I help you?"

"Hmm?"

"Just give me your orders, sir. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Carry someone on my back."

"Where are we going?"

"Into the city?"

"Ah?"

"Into Kyoto?"

"Ah?"

The officer was even more confused, thinking he had heard wrongly.

You are not afraid of killing so many people, but you still want to go to Kyoto?

What is this? Knowing there is a tiger in the mountain, but going there?

But he had to do it, after all, his life was in the hands of the other party.

Chen Mo did not let him carry Si Song into the city, but let him go outside the city.

He did save his life, but knocked him unconscious.

Chen Mo did not choose to go in through the city gate. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chen Mo carried the two of them and climbed over the city wall with Qinggong.

In Chen Mo's room.

Lin Xuelan had not left the house.

She was really sore and rested all day.

What she didn't know was that Chen Mo had been holding back his anger for a month or two, and he vented it all on her, without much pity, so it would be strange if she didn't feel pain.

Yuzhu prepared and sent all the meals.

However, seeing that it was getting dark and Chen Mo hadn't come back yet, Lin Xuelan couldn't help but worry. She looked at Yuzhu who was taking care of her and whispered, "Yuzhu, won't something happen to Mr. Mo? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Miss, don't let your imagination run wild. Mr. Mo is so powerful, what can happen to him?" Although Yuzhu said so, she was a little worried in her heart, after all, Kyoto has not been peaceful recently.

For some reason, it might be because of the strength shown by "Mo Yu". Now that "Mo Yu" is not here, Yuzhu, who has committed a crime, feels very insecure.

As the two were talking, footsteps were heard outside the house.

The two women's faces changed, and they were about to get their weapons.

"It's me, open the door quickly."

"It's Mr. Mo, Yuzhu, go open the door quickly." Lin Xuelan said with joy.

As soon as the door was opened, the two women were stunned when they saw "Mo Yu" holding a person in each hand.

Yuzhu, as a maid, was very capable and quickly stepped forward to help.

"Take him to the next room." Chen Mo said to Yuzhu.

Yuzhu nodded and helped Si Song to the next room.

Chen Mo held Nalan Yiren and put her on the bed where Lin Xuelan was lying.

"Mr. Mo, what happened? Is this Miss Nalan?" Lin Xuelan asked in surprise.

Chen Mo nodded: "Xuelan, please help me take care of her first."

"Mr. Mo, what about you?"

"I have to deal with the aftermath." Chen Mo said.