Chapter 1776: 867 Save Him! (2 taels combined)_2
Master, the hexagram you divined has co true, everything is exactly as you said.
The soul of Xuanyuan has fallen beneath Gongsun Yu’s sword.
But Master, knowing the outco, why did you send to the border pass?
To let witness this tragedy with my own eyes?
With my abilities, I couldn’t change anything, not even prevent it a little.
“The soul of Xuanyuan should not fall.”
Liao Chen’s desolate voice echoed in his mind, and Ye Qing’s eyes flashed as if he made a certain decision in his heart.
He clenched his fist, soared into the air, and leapt from the city tower.
“Ye Shangshi!”
General Ji’s face changed dramatically, reaching out to grab him, but it was too late, he didn’t even touch a corner of Ye Qing’s garnt.
The deep blue wide robe of the National Master Hall fluttered in the wind and rain like a blue lotus dyed with ink.
Ye Qing leapt off the city tower.
General Ji’s face was solemn: “What is Ye Shangshi going to do?”
Ye Qing used lightness skill to move swiftly in the storm.
Master.
Since the soul of Xuanyuan should not fall, then forgive … for making this decision on my own!
I apologize deeply for defying your will, and I am willing to accept any punishnt when I return to the National Master Hall!
I don’t know if this can save him.
Maybe still unable to save, and simply wasting the most precious thing you entrusted to .
But no matter what, I want to try my best.
If it’s wrong, please let spend the rest of my life making up for today’s mistake!
…
Wei Renchong jumped down, coming to Gu Jiao’s side: “Commander Xiao, that person is…”
Gu Jiao watched Ye Qing’s figure flying in the rain, her eyes moved and said, “General Xuanyuan Qi.”
Wei Renchong was startled: “Gen-General? Isn’t he… could it be…”
“No, it is.” Gu Jiao answered concisely what he hadn’t fully asked, “Prepare a stretcher!”
With that, she turned around and swiftly descended the city tower.
The rain grew heavier.
When Ye Qing arrived at the side of the father and son, all three had been drenched by the rain.
Ye Qing knelt on one knee, took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom: “Xuanyuan Zheng, help support your father’s head.”
Liao Chen was slightly taken aback.
It had been many years since anyone called him by his na, he didn’t react for a mont.
“My na is Ye Qing, the chief disciple of the National Master Hall.” Ye Qing said, his eyes cold, “If you don’t hurry up, if your father dies completely, even the Immortal of Great Luo can’t save him!”
Liao Chen’s tears fell, he numbly supported his father’s head that was gradually losing warmth, he could no longer feel his father’s pulse or breath.
Can this… really still be saved?
Ye Qing pulled out the bottle stopper: “In the National Master Hall, there have been many patients whose breath stopped and pulse ceased, not everyone could be saved, but as long as they aren’t completely dead, there’s still a glimr of hope.”
Liao Chen choked and asked: “What does it an to be completely dead?”
Ye Qing poured out the only pill left inside, pried open Xuanyuan Qi’s mouth, and fed it inside: “If the breath and pulse stop for a small quarter of an hour, they’re basically completely dead. Your father, as a master… might have a slight delay.”
This pill didn’t seem to dissolve imdiately in the mouth.
Ye Qing struck Xuanyuan Qi’s abdon with a palm, using internal force to push the dicine into his stomach.
Liao Chen carefully avoided the weapons on his father’s body, letting his father lean in his embrace.
In the past, his father was his support.
In the future, he hoped he could beco his father’s support.
“There are two points.” Ye Qing glanced at him, and said, “First, I’m not sure if your father is completely dead, if he’s already completely dead, then this pill is useless even if he takes it.”
“Second.”
At this point, Ye Qing paused, “Even if your father isn’t completely dead, this pill may still have no effect.”
Liao Chen looked at him with a complex expression: “What did you give my father to eat…”
“Purple Grass Poison.” Ye Qing t his gaze, and said honestly, “You should have heard of this poison, it has a ninety-nine percent chance of directly poisoning your father, making him completely dead.”
Liao Chen pinched his fingers, murmuring: “So, the hope of survival is only one or two in a hundred.”
“Not that much.” Ye Qing pondered for a mont and said, “In your father’s situation, one or two in ten thousand, at most.”
…
Gu Jiao ca to the scene, finding that Xuanyuan Qi’s condition made it impossible for him to be put on a stretcher.
… if Xuanyuan Qi still had a chance of being saved.
Gu Jiao began to deal with the weapons on his body, starting with that long spear.
As the chief disciple of the National Master, Ye Qing was also skilled in dicine, he cooperated very well by assisting.
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