Magical Strategist

Unexpectedly, just as Zhenlong and the others were about to leave, Xiaohu's voice came from the bamboo house: "Oh no! My sister, she vomited blood and fainted again!"

Ah Tian's heart trembled, he put down the teacup in his hand, and ran to the back room. As expected, Fei Yi fell unconscious beside the stream. Ah Tian took Fei Yi's pulse, his face darkened, and he roared at Xiao Hu fiercely: "Why didn't you tell her to take medicine when I was away?"

With tears in his eyes, Xiaohu replied, "My sister takes medicine on time every day, but it doesn't work. Her health has been getting worse in the past few days. Sometimes she even faints when she walks."

"Why didn't you tell me when it was so serious?" A Tian was furious. He grabbed Xiaohu by the collar, wishing he could kill him.

Xiaohu coughed a few times. The feeling of having his neck locked was very uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and said, "My sister won't let me tell you. She's afraid that you'll go to Qingshui's house to steal the Resurrection Pill after you know the truth. She doesn't want you to be caught again for her. I'm sorry, brother Tian. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Seeing Xiaohu's aggrieved look, Ah Tian felt that he had gone too far. He let go of Xiaohu and said coldly, "I know. Help her to the bed first."

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Fei Yi lay quietly on the bamboo bed, her face was haggard and pale, and her lips were bloodless. One could tell at a glance that she was terminally ill. But on this pale face, there was no pain, and her thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. She was sleeping soundly, and her breathing was heavy.

"Xiaohu, you go out first. Remember to close the door. I want to be alone with her for a while." A Tian sat on the edge of the bed and said to Xiaohu with his back to him.

Xiaohu nodded, left the room, and gently closed the door. Feiyi was his biological sister. The two siblings had depended on each other for many years, so their feelings were naturally deep-rooted. Now that his sister was critically ill, how could Xiaohu not be sad? He rushed out of the bamboo house, ran to the stream and burst into tears.

The stream flows quietly, just like the little boy's tears, endless.

"What happened? Can you tell me?" Zhenlong came to Xiaohu at some point, touched his head, and asked gently.

Seeing Zhenlong coming, Xiaohu cried even harder and threw himself into Zhenlong's arms and cried loudly. "You are a man now. Crying can't solve the problem, right? Tell me what happened. What happened to your sister?"

"Just tell us if you have any difficulties. We will definitely help if we can." Ling Die also said comfortingly.

Xiaohu finally wiped his nose and tears and said slowly, "My sister's illness is getting worse day by day. Recently, she faints several times a day. When it's serious, she even has hallucinations. Woo, brother Lie, what should I do? She is my only relative in the world. If she...if she...woo..."

"Haven't you seen a doctor?" Zhenlong asked again.

"Yes, a month ago, Brother Tian invited the best doctor in the country to see my sister. The doctor said that my sister had suffered from a terminal illness due to long-term suffering and accumulated work, and she only had one month left." Xiaohu said.

"But I can't see that Sister Fei Yi looks like a patient at all." Ling Die said.

"That was just because my sister pretended not to worry Brother Tian. In the past two days when Brother Tian was away, my sister would scream in pain every night and vomit blood. She vomited a large basin of blood. Before the doctor left, he prescribed some medicine, saying it could relieve the pain. It was somewhat helpful at the beginning, but it has no effect in the past two days." Xiaohu wiped his tears and continued, "Also, my sister has been lying to Brother Tian, ​​saying that her condition has improved a lot after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor. In fact, she doesn't want Brother Tian to steal things from Qingshui's house again."

"What did you steal?" asked the real dragon.

"Brother Tian said that the Qingshui family has a medicine called the Soul-Restoring Pill that can save my sister. However, Brother Tian tried to steal it twice but failed, and was even locked up in the dungeon by the Qingshui family." Xiaohu said.

"So that's how it is. No wonder Mo Tianxing was locked up at that time." Zhenlong nodded in understanding. His mind was working quickly, and he recalled the time when he entered the Qingshui family, killing and venting to his heart's content. He was finally locked up in a dark, damp, and trap-ridden dungeon. Zhenlong asked A Tian why he was locked up, but A Tian just didn't want to answer... Zhenlong suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Xiaohu, what did you say A Tian wanted to steal?"

"It seems to be called the Soul-Restoring Pill." Xiaohu said.

The Resurrection Pill? Don't I have another one? Zhenlong laughed and patted Xiaohu on the shoulder and said, "With Brother Lie here, your sister will be fine. Come on, take me to see her."

"Yeah!" Xiaohu blew his nose, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and led Zhenlong into the bamboo house.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard Ah Tian mumbling inside. Zhenlong could fully understand the feeling of parting with a lover. What a passionate man! Zhenlong smiled and pushed the door open.

The "uninvited guest" broke into the room, disturbing the world of A Tian and Fei Yi. A Tian jumped up and said angrily: "I'm in a bad mood now. Get out if you want to live!"

Zhenlong said calmly: "Don't be so impulsive, I know you are very good at kung fu."

"What are you doing here? Do you want to see how miserable I am?" A Tian's eyes were red and it looked like he had shed tears.

"You think too bad of me, don't you? Didn't we just agree that from today on, there will be no more hatred between us?" said Zhenlong.

"Get out, I don't have time to talk to you about this." A Tian said unhappily.

Zhenlong calmly walked to A Tian's side, handed the red pill he had prepared to A Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "Give it to your woman. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."

"Resurrection Pill!!!" Ah Tian couldn't believe his eyes. This dream thing was right in front of him. He had put in so much effort and suffered so much for this thing. "Where did you get it from?"

"Why are you asking this? Are you worried it's fake? Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be authentic and genuine." Zhenlong said jokingly.

"No, that's not what I meant. It's just that this medicine is too precious, I..." A Tian looked at the red pill in his palm and spoke incoherently.

"What? Don't you want it anymore? Then give it back to me!" said the real dragon.

Ah Tian was holding the pill tightly in his hand, so he raised his head, looked deeply at Zhen Long, and said, "How can I thank you?"

"Can you thank me after you save your woman?" Zhenlong shrugged.

"Yes, you are right. I will give her the medicine right away." A Tian couldn't contain his excitement. He walked to the bedside in two steps, pried open Fei Yi's mouth, and stuffed the pill in.

With a "gulp" sound, the pill was swallowed into his stomach.

Half a minute later, the unconscious Fei Yi woke up. Her face was flushed, she was sweating profusely, and she looked very uncomfortable. It seemed that the Resurrection Pill was working.

"Ah Tian, ​​I'm so hot..." Fei Yi moaned.