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The epiphyllum of the ghost gate, which appears once in a hundred years, has a fragrance for ten miles, but if it is taken, ghosts and gods are difficult to cure.
"Quick, call an ambulance."
Yue Hao said hurriedly.
"It's useless, he won't be able to survive the arrival of an ambulance, and if he takes the ghost epiphyllum, he will basically die."
Tang Lin said while taking out a dozen silver needles.
"Then can you do something?"
When Yue Hao saw Tang Lin taking out the silver needle, he remembered that Tang Lin was a doctor, and his accomplishments in Chinese medicine were unparalleled.
"Depending on the situation, I can only do my best."
Tang Lin took out the silver needles, but saw a flash of cold light, and the nine silver needles were submerged in different acupuncture points of Yue Qingcang.
This time, Tang Lin displayed his spiritual power, and he had to use the spiritual power in his body with silver needles to dredge the meridians in Yue Qingcang's body and eliminate toxins.
The drop of the nine needles is not over yet, Tang Lin has to constantly change the acupuncture points where the silver needles are located, and constantly send spiritual power to Yue Qingcang's body.
"Pfft~"
For a full half an hour, Yue Qingcang opened his eyes abruptly, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, and there was a pungent stench from the blood, and Yue Qingcang's face recovered a bit of blood, and he woke up.
But Tang Lin's condition was a bit bad. He was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.
Helping Yue Qingcang clear the Ghost Gate Epiphyllum in his body is extremely exhausting.
Moreover, since Tang Lin got the spiritual power, he didn't pay much attention to it at all. He only knew that staying in his body could keep Tang Lin from getting sick and catch a cold, and the speed of strength was much faster than ordinary people. I really didn't realize the rest of its uses.
So much so that the sudden and intense consumption this time made Tang Lin a little exhausted.
At this moment, a cold light flashed by, Tang Lin felt a strong sense of uneasiness, and a sense of crisis welled up in his heart.
"Crack!"
Tang Lin turned his body subconsciously, a dagger brushed his shoulder and stabbed it, and the chair behind him was torn apart.
"Tang Lin, are you okay?"
Yue Hao hurriedly shook his wheelchair and wanted to come forward.
"do not come!"
Tang Lin shouted quickly, stopped Yue Hao, and looked down at his shoulder.
The shoulder was dripping with blood, and the bright red blood flowed down the arm, but at this moment there was no pain, only numbness.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and escaped unharmed, otherwise, the dagger just pierced my heart.
Tang Lin blocked his acupuncture points, temporarily stopped the blood, and turned to look at the assassin not far away.
This is a middle-aged man with beards, slightly thin, with a long sword pinned to his waist and a dagger-like dagger in his hand.
The man was dressed plainly, looked like he had experienced many vicissitudes, and still exuded a faint smell of alcohol. He was wearing a pair of simple wooden flip-flops under his feet.
"A native of Yangguo?"
"This is Dragon Kingdom. If you assassinate on the border of Dragon Kingdom, I have the right to kill you directly."
Tang Lin frowned, and squinted slightly to look at the man.
"I! Yangguo bushido, one of the top ten sword masters, Miyamoto Chuanzang!"
"Remember my name! Miyamoto Chuanzo! This will be the last name you will know in your life!"
The middle-aged man said to Tang Lin in blunt Chinese.
Having said that, Miyamoto Chuanzo was about to prepare to do it.
"etc¡¡"
Tang Lin shouted hastily.
"What? Are you begging for mercy?"
Miyamoto Chuanzo stopped his movements, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful arc.
"Look, I'm dying anyway, can you tell me why you want to kill me?"
Tang Lin tried his best to find a way to delay himself.
It was only at this moment that I realized that my combat power was closely related to the spiritual power in my body.
Now that there is not much spiritual power left in his body, it is impossible to be Miyamoto Chuanzo's opponent.
"Because of the task, the task assigned to me from above is to kill you, so I will kill you."
Miyamoto Kawazo answered honestly.
"What do they give you, I can double it to you, what do you think?"
Tang Lin's eyes lit up.
"No, I am the descendant of one of the ten great sword masters of the Yang Kingdom. The spirit of our bushido is the word loyalty. SinceOnce you have a task, you must complete it. "
"Of course, if you still have any enemies during your lifetime, you can send me a task. As long as you don't kill the President of Yangguo, as long as the money is in place, even if you want me to kill my master."
Miyamoto Chuanzo did not forget to solicit business for himself at this time.
Three black lines emerged from Tang Lin's forehead.
This guy is a fool, right? If the money is in place, he can do things like deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors.
However, what Tang Lin likes most is this kind of foolishness, because the next thing is to continue to procrastinate.
"It's almost time. According to the employer's request, I must kill you before eleven o'clock."
Miyamoto Chuanzo glanced at the wall clock next to him, his face sank.
"Oops¡¡"
Tang Lin screamed inwardly.
No wonder you let Miyamoto Kawazo, a naive guy, come here. This guy is stubborn and will never delay the execution of tasks, no matter what kind of temptation you offer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com