As he spoke, Baili Rui threw out the healing medicine he carried with him.
After receiving it, Lin Mengya hurriedly glanced at it and ran towards Baisu.
"Don't shrink your hair. Take the medicine first."
She poured a few pills and stuffed them into Baisu's mouth. Baisu was not seriously injured.
After adjusting his breathing, his complexion was no longer as pale as before.
She didn't dare to go far, so she stayed by Baisu's side with the teacher.
The purple-clothed person from before was also lying on the ground not far away, struggling at death's door. After being poisoned by her blood poison, even if he didn't die, he would still be crippled.
"Girl, how did you provoke him?"
From the start, the teacher had a serious expression on his face.
She shook her head. She really did not know when she had provoked this pervert.
Seeing this, the teacher sighed. He walked to the purple-clothed man's side and checked his condition.
"Eh, something's not right!"
"Old Master, what's wrong?"
The tip of her tongue was burning with pain. Even now, the taste of blood still lingered in her mouth.
The teacher didn't say anything and continued to examine.
Until he tore open the man's collar.
"Old as if, inside buckle position steam drops heavy roar!"
The teacher rolled his eyes at her. Why did this girl always like to joke at times like this?
"How could this be?"
Her heart itched unbearably.
However, her teacher always liked to keep people guessing. She had no choice but to squat beside Baisu and look at her eagerly.
It wasn't until the teacher tossed and turned that person over and over that she finally seemed to confirm something under her complicated gaze.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
As soon as Baili Rui got up, he saw his student looking at him.
The latter looked him up and down and sighed.
"Old, I'm still young and tender!"
"Understand my ass! Little girl, when will you learn to respect your teacher! "
Baili Rui almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He rolled his eyes at his student and said faintly.
"This person is treacherous and he has the unique mark of Poison Sect on him. It seemed like they were from the Poison Sect. However, there's something missing from him. "
"Heh … I didn't expect that there would be someone who knew about Qian Meng Ju. I've really underestimated you guys … "
The sudden hoarse voice startled both the teacher and the student.
Without saying a word, Lin Mengya picked up a small and sharp crossbow and pressed it against the man's neck, warning him fiercely.
"I advise you not to act rashly. Otherwise, I will let you taste a torture that is a hundred times more painful than cutting off your tongue and fingers!"
But unexpectedly, the teacher reached out and gently pulled her over.
"According to what I know, only the 'sinners' of Poison Sect would have their tongues and fingers severed. Let me ask you, who exactly are you? "
Hearing this, the man suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Because it was ventriloquism, it was even more strange.
"Who am I? Of course I'm the one who was harmed by you Poison Sect scum! Everyone from Poison Sect deserved to die! He deserves to die! "
The purple-clothed man's tone revealed a strong hatred.
However, according to his teacher, there was a reason why he hated the Poison Sect.
But what she didn't understand was why he was looking for her.
"Deserve to be killed? The Poison Sect has long been destroyed and the remaining people are trying their best to avoid the world for a peaceful life. Moreover, since you've been punished, you must have committed a grave sin! "
"What sin did I commit?"
Who would have thought that the teacher's words would actually cause that person to become even more agitated?
"I've merely killed my enemy. How is that a sin? But you're right about one thing. The Poison Sect is just a bunch of stinky bugs who dare not show themselves in the light! "
The contempt in the man's tone angered her teacher.
When she saw that her teacher was trembling with anger, she immediately tugged at him and shook her head gently.
This man was probably trying to provoke her teacher on purpose.
In the end, her teacher could only let out a sigh of relief.
Clearly, the man's provocation did not work.
"I don't care what grudges you have with the Poison Sect. Let me ask you, why did you look for me? Also, who leaked the news that I'm here? If you don't tell me, I'll poke 108 holes in your body. By then, I'll see if you can still use ventriloquism with that leaky stomach of yours! "
She had no lack of torture techniques but at the same time, she understood that the man might not be afraid of her threat.
"Little girl, you're not good enough. If I were you, I'd definitely … "
The man was proud of himself and was trying to provoke her on purpose.
But before he could finish, she snorted coldly.
"Your technique is too troublesome, so I've modified it for you."
She looked at the man coldly.
"I'll first use silver needles to protect your heart meridian. You don't know that most people die from the pain because their heart can't take it anymore. Then, I'll remove your chin. That way, you won't even have to bite your tongue. Then, I'll cut off the skin on your finger and roast it dry. What do you think? "
She could more or less understand why the brothers of the Dragon Subduing Hall would be subjected to such violence.
Because this pervert had been subjected to such torture before.
He was a coward who could not restrain the fear in his heart. His heart was haunted by the deepest resentment, so he would do such a vicious thing to those who were healthy.
Apart from jealousy, there was also a desire to overcome this fear in his heart.
But a shadow was a shadow. She had evoked it with just a few words. The man shrank slightly.
Although he quickly returned to normal, Lin Mengya keenly caught it.
However, the expression of the man in purple was still gloomy.
"Little girl, you can try. But your time of death is coming, because they won't let you off! "
The corner of the man in purple's mouth curled up into an extremely strange smile.
She wanted to continue to interrogate him, but found that the expression on the man's face had been frozen forever.
"Hey!"
She shook him hard, only to find that the man had died silently.
"It's useless."
The teacher pulled her back and shook his head at her.
"How did he die just like that?"
She did not do anything at all, okay?
"All the people of the Poison Sect must have a method that ordinary people can't detect, which can kill themselves. Oh yes, lass, why aren't you talking nonsense? "
She glanced at the teacher and casually pulled out a silver needle from the back of her head.
"It's the pain of closing one's nest."
She did not expect that it would be so painful when she suddenly regained her senses after closing it.
In an instant, she blamed the dead man for all this.
She had suffered so much, but she did not get anything out of him.
She had suffered a great loss in this deal, okay?
"Alright, it's not like he didn't say anything. I guess the person behind him must have something to do with the Medicine Sect. "
Be it the Poison Sect or the Medicine Sect.
To her, they were all extremely unfamiliar terms.
"Teacher is right. This man is a purple-robed messenger of the Medicine Sect."
A familiar voice sounded behind her. She immediately got up and looked at the person behind her in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I seem to be late."
Long Tianhao was dressed in black, and there was a gentle smile on his handsome face.
However, there was blood dripping from the long sword in his hand.
It seemed that he had gone through a tough battle just now.
"What's wrong?"
She rushed over, but was caught in the man's arms.
"Did you learn this accent recently?"
Then, he said in a low voice.
"It's pretty good, but I'm a little unclear."
It was just a short two sentences, but it was enough to make the little barrier in her heart disappear into thin air.
"What's a purple-robed messenger?"
The teacher looked at him in confusion, and the latter spoke slowly.
"Since the Poison Sect did not fall behind, the Medicine Sect has grown stronger. On the original basis, there are seven messengers, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. Each of them has their own purpose. The purple-robed messengers are specially used to search for the remaining members of the Poison Sect. The people they used were all people who hated Poison Sect to the core. Once they find the remaining members of the Poison Sect, they will kill them. "
"But Mengya and I did not expose ourselves. How would they know?"
Long Tianhao looked at her and said softly.
"The Thousand Poison Workshop."
"Why is it so troublesome?"
She widened her eyes, and the latter looked at her apologetically.
"The Thousand Poison Workshop is backed by the Medicine Sect. But they are too well-hidden, and I only found out about them a few days ago. "
How could the Medicine Sect sell poison?
From what the purple-robed messenger said, did they not hate the Poison Sect to the core?
Long Tianhao seemed to have understood what she meant, and explained.
"That's why they are so well-hidden. The Medicine Sect would not reveal their weakness unless they have no other choice. "
At this moment, she completely understood.
The Medicine Sect was really black-hearted!
"I knew it! If not for the Medicine Sect, the poison of Thousand Dream Chrysanthemum in this traitor's body would not have been cured so easily. Decades have passed. What are they trying to do? Do you really have to kill every single member of our Poison Sect? "
There were many complicated emotions hidden in her teacher's words.
There was anger, helplessness, sadness and disappointment.
To be honest, although she was a poison doctor, she did not have a strong sense of identity with the Poison Sect.
However, she did not dare to agree with what the purple-robed messenger had said.
How could there be such a black and white thing in the world?
Even if the Medicine Sect regarded the Poison Sect as the scum, did they not have people like her teacher who were sincerely protecting them?
Moreover, the Medicine Sect claimed to be righteous.
However, they still opened the Thousand Poison Workshop to make money, and even allowed the purple-robed messenger to slaughter their brothers in the Dragon-subduing Hall.
There would be good people everywhere, and similarly, there would be bad people.
Whether they were bad or not depended more on the hearts of the people, and not on which camp they belonged to.
"Old Man, don't be sad, I'll help you!"
She had intended to comfort her teacher in a serious manner, but she did not expect that she would ruin the atmosphere of bitterness and hatred.
Her teacher's expression softened, but she could clearly see the hesitation in her teacher's eyes.
"I … Forget it, you've suffered a lot today. Baisu is also injured, so let's go back first. We'll talk about the future in the future. "
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