"Thank you, Xiao Yuan!"

After Xu Changan thanked him, he walked to He Jiu step by step on the stilts.

He Jiu looked at the scene in amazement. Although the bottom of the stilts turned black and the black was spreading upwards, the diffusion speed was a bit slow.

Xu Changan looked at him and said lightly: "Detoxify!"

At this time, as long as Xu Changan pointed his hands, the sword energy could pierce He Jiu's eyebrows.

He Jiu smiled casually and glanced at Xiao Yuan with quite appreciativeness.

"good!"

After he said this, his sleeves waved and a gust of wind blew.

"Come down, I don't like others looking at me condescendingly!"

Xu Changan jumped off the stilts, and it was indeed fine.

"So brave!" He Jiu praised.

Xu Changan winked at Abao, and Abao came over with fearful Fanbu.

He Jiu looked at the timid Abao and Fan Bushu, shook his head. When Fan Bushuhu came, Abao pushed Fan Bushu out under the command of Xu Changan.

He Jiu took action very quickly and covered Fan Buxu's head with one palm.

Xu Changan pointed his long sword on He Jiu's neck. Only then did he see that Fan Bujiu didn't feel uncomfortable, and seemed to be extremely comfortable, so he fell asleep.

In about a quarter of an hour, Fan Bujue woke up.

He glanced at Xu Changan and Abao, then looked at He Jiu with a complicated expression.

He remembered everything before. He was not stupid, but his memory was confused before, so he seemed crazy.

"Uncle Master, you..."

"You could have killed me at the beginning, but you just broke one of my legs. Today it's considered to be even."

Fan Buxue took a deep breath and nodded.

"Thanks……"

"Don't be too happy too early. Feel my new poison. It's boring to poison a lunatic!" He Jiu shook his head and said.

Fan Buji suddenly felt bleeding from the corner of his mouth and covered his chest.

"You only have a quarter of an hour. If you don't have a detoxification method for a quarter of an hour, then I will not save you again. I will slaughter the entire lineage of Medical Immortals."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jiu's face changed and he also covered his chest.

"You have just recovered your mind. When did you poison it? How could the Medical Immortal poison it?"

His face was as gray as if it was burned white.

Fan Bujue glanced at Abao, then looked at Xu Changan.

"Please give me your word."

After saying that, he smiled immediately.

"Uncle Master, you can save people, why are you sure I won't poison it?"

He Jiu raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand.

"You're crazy, the poison is on top of your head!"

Then he looked at the poison in his hand and said in horror: "The secret room that the leader can only enter is 'hard to cross' inside?"

Fan Bushu nodded.

He Jiu looked at Fan not saving, but Fan not saving showed no sign of detoxification. He looked at himself and his orifices gradually bleed.

"Uncle Master, I know that you are a genius and the master of the sect should give you. However, this doctor's profession has never been the first priority in talent."

"Farting, if you don't have talent, some people will never learn it in their entire lives!" He Jiu gasped and said coldly.

"Uncle Master, he is my successor. How do you see him?"

He Jiu glanced at Abao and replied, "Overall, neither good nor bad!"

"I used to want to find a disciple with good qualifications. That man was born with medicine, but he was unwilling to learn from me. Do you know why?"

He Jiu shook his head.

"I only figured out this problem after we left Chiyan Mountain and fought all the way here."

"Because I am not virtuous enough, the way to save people is important for a doctor. But without virtue and a kind heart, no matter how skilled I am, I will not become a miracle doctor. My ancestors were just cheating in the world at the beginning.

The doctor, but in the end, became the ancestor of medicine, all because of the word "de".

He Jiu looked at Fan not saving him and did not say anything.

Time passed slowly, and the moon seemed to sink a little.

"He, although he is talented and seems fierce, he is very kind." He Jiu ignored him and glanced at Abao again.

Fan Bujue smiled,

Then he told everything about Abao, and He Jiu took a deep look at Abao. If this happened to him, he would definitely not have saved the villagers just now.

"Uncle Master, you founded the poison lineage. We have been fighting with poison for so many years, and I am tired!"

As Fan Buxue said, he slowly closed his eyes and fell backwards.

But the moment he fell down, he threw a bottle out of his hand.

He Jiu opened the bottle, sniffed it, then took the pill, and looked at Fan Buxu with a complicated expression.

He hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to Fan Bujue's side, but he was powerless to turn things around at this time.

"Oh!" In this life, he fought for the sect and for "unfair" treatment. His senior brother died under his own poison. He originally thought it was his ability, but now he thought it was ridiculous.

He fell out of the wheelchair, and the elder Fan Bushu knelt in front of his nephew.

Fan Bujue threw the antidote to him. He had two chances, but his nephew was able to kill him, but he let him go.

He Jiu shed tears and kowtowed a few times to Fan Buxue's test questions.

Seeing this, Abao immediately rushed to Fan Buxue and shouted "Old Madman". Abao cried heartbrokenly. His father left him, and his mother left him, and now he even went to him.

The good old lunatic left too.

He raised his head with tears in his eyes and saw He Jiu. Without thinking, he punched him in the face.

"Stay..." Xu Changan couldn't stop him.

He Jiu straightened up with difficulty, with a smile on his tears.

"I finally understand, kill me! Avenge your master." As he said that, he closed his eyes.

Abao gritted his teeth, ran to the distance and brought a stone, and lifted it up high.

...

He Jiu did not wait until the stone fell, but instead waited for Abao's crying, and the stone was thrown aside by him.

"Give me a chance."

He Jiu suddenly said to Xu Changan.

"I'll take him away." He said, pointing to Abao.

"Don't go!"

"If you don't go with me and learn from me, you will never avenge you for the rest of your life! If you want to avenge, you will poison me to death!" He Jiu knew that this child was kind and probably aroused him.

When Abao heard this, his eyes turned red and he looked at Xu Changan. At the same time, He Jiu's eyes were filled with tears and a hint of hope, and he also looked at Xu Changan.

In the end, Xu Changan chose to believe him and nodded.

Abao turned his head and gritted his teeth to help He Jiu up.

"Okay, I will definitely poison you!"

He Jiu sat in a wheelchair, and Abao pushed him and walked towards the beach.

Although He Jiu was inconvenient in his legs and feet, his strength was still there. He could still make it possible to run on the sea with a child with a wheelchair.

"Thanks!"

Looking at the two of them leaving behind, Xu Changan heard a voice. At the same time, a book flew into his arms.

Xu Changan looked down at the title of the book, "The Poisonous Classic".

"Xiao Yuan..." Hearing the shouts from afar, Uncle ran over and saw that Xu Changan and Xiao Yuan were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you done it?" Uncle smiled.

Xu Changan also felt a little relaxed. Cheng Baili in front of him would never do anything with him. He would report, but without the orders of the Master, he would not act without his master's orders.

Xu Changan knew this, and he knew it through his attitude just now.

"It's okay!" Xu Changan finished speaking, and suddenly a figure jumped out of the sea. When Xu Changan caught him off guard, he grabbed Uncle.
To be continued...