Maybe I shouldn't die.

Chapter 117 The Art of Pulling Blood Veins

After Fang Yue left, the young man holding the man in black looked at his dying sister in his arms with an anxious face. He couldn't help but look at the young man in black beside him with pleading eyes.

"Zitu..."

Although he had never studied medicine, he could guess from looking at the large amount of blood at the scene that his junior sister's condition was really bad and she might not be able to survive until he sent her to the clinic.

Thinking about how his master and mistress had taken care of him, he wondered how sad they would be if his sister died because of him. Even though he knew that the medicine in his friend's hand was precious, he couldn't help but speak.

The young man in black sighed. The medicine liquid was very rare. He had been collecting the medicinal materials for several years. However, he also knew his friend's situation, so he took out a bottle of medicine liquid from his arms and handed it to him.

"This is your copy."

The young man nodded hurriedly.

"Thank you."

Then he took the liquid medicine and quickly poured it into the mouth of the man in black. The liquid medicine took effect soon after it entered his mouth, and the bleeding of the man in black finally stopped. The young man couldn't help but feel relieved.

Although the bleeding had stopped, there was still a knife stuck in the wound. He still had to send his junior sister to the clinic as soon as possible, so he said to the young man in black clothes:

"Zitu, I'm leaving first. I'll explain Junior Sister's matter to you later."

Then he quickly jumped out of the window onto the street holding the man in black. He remembered that there was a clinic not far away.

Considering that the other party's junior sister was indeed in danger, the black-clothed young man did not stop his friend from taking the black-clothed man away. After the man left, he continued to ask:

"Xiao San, tell me what's going on."

"Yes, master"

The guard called Xiao San immediately walked towards the young man in black and whispered the whole story to him without missing a word.

The young doctor was thoughtful after listening to this.

"You mean, the man in black was swept out by the other party after he entered the room, and when you came in, you saw him still meditating on the bed."

"Yes, Master, the other party's martial arts should be very strong. Do you want to move to another place?"

The young man in black clothes did not answer, but continued to ask:

"When the Taoist priest left, did you see the other party take anything away?"

Xiao San thought about it carefully. From his angle, he could only see the other party waving his sleeves, and did not notice whether the other party took anything away.

So he shook his head and looked at the other people in the room. Most of them shook their heads like him, except for Xiao Wu who was holding a knife. After thinking carefully for a moment, he spoke out:

"There was a compass on the table when I entered the room. After the Taoist priest waved his sleeves, the compass disappeared."

The young man in black nodded:

"That could be a defensive array. The other party should be a cultivator. I just don't know if he is from the governor or someone from the upper realm."

Suddenly he felt like he was being spied on. He raised his head and looked in a certain direction. Thinking of the cultivator's methods, he couldn't help but frowned.

Maybe he should really move to another place, even though the black-clad person who attacked in the middle of the night has been confirmed to be Changming's junior sister, not his identity that has been exposed.

However, there are practitioners living nearby, and with their methods, whatever we do may be spied on. Without confirming the other party's identity, this is a very dangerous thing.

Xiao San and Xiao Wu couldn't help but be surprised. A cultivator? But considering that the martial arts conference was coming soon, it was not surprising that a cultivator came to Nan'an.

However, they thought the same thing as the young man in black clothes: they could no longer stay in this inn.

"Master, are you going to leave now?"

The young man in black shook his head.

"It's too late now. Let's do it tomorrow."

On the other side, Fang Yue withdrew her spiritual sense and entered the new guest room. She didn't notice it when she was downstairs, but when she saw the young man in black clothes just now, she felt that his eyes were somewhat familiar.

It reminded her of her eldest brother. In terms of age, they matched, but his facial features were not like her eldest brother's when he was a child.

So she took a special look just now and found that the other party was actually disguised, but the material of the disguise mask was a bit special, and her spiritual sense could not pass through the mask and peek into the face underneath the mask.

She became more concerned, but when she saw the other person, she didn't feel the blood being stimulated in her body, and she couldn't help but hesitate.

However, considering that the other party wanted to hide his identity and even his face, it is not impossible that he was carrying some magical weapon that could conceal his aura.

Although there are not many such things in the mortal world, they do exist. Moreover, the other party is a government official and has the huge power of the entire dynasty as his backing, so it is not impossible for him to collect some of these things.

Thinking of this, she did not hesitate and immediately made hand gestures and tried the technique of drawing blood, hoping that the magic weapon on the other party was not too powerful.

As the magic was completed, the blood in her body began to move, and the magic clearly told her that there was indeed a being nearby who was connected to her by blood.

It was really her elder brother. She couldn't help but feel excited. She thought she had to go to the capital to see her elder brother, but she never thought that he would also come to Nan'an.

Thinking of her brother whom she hadn't seen for 10 years and who was not far away, she felt a little homesick, especially since he seemed to be carrying out some important mission.

So why don't we go and meet each other now?

The young man in black on the other side suddenly felt his blood boiling. Although it subsided quickly, he still felt a little concerned.

He did not think that these unusual movements occurred without reason. He had some understanding of cultivation, but it was limited to internal information.

These data were collected through dealings with the governor-general. Naturally, they had records for most of the people in the governor-general.

However, those who practice Taoism have the means to change their appearance, so he still cannot be sure whether the other party is someone from the Si Xun Mansion, or someone from the upper realm who came to look for a disciple because of this ascension meeting.

Speaking of people from the upper realm, he remembered that the Fang family seemed to have a cousin who was said to have entered the upper realm through the Ascension Conference ten years ago.

I heard that my cousin has good aptitude, but she has only been in the immortal gate for a short time. It is impossible that she has come back.

The abnormal blood movement just now was really very similar to the reaction caused by the blood traction technique described in the information.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to go and meet the other party. Even if the other party was not his cousin, it would be better to understand the other party's identity to avoid affecting his plan.

Now that he had made the decision, he did not hesitate and immediately asked his subordinates:

"Which room did you arrange for the Taoist priest? Take me to meet him."

The mistress beside him was stunned. Why did the master suddenly want to see the Taoist priest in the middle of the night? Why didn't he tell the Taoist priest before he left?

But this was his master's order after all, and he had no right to question it, so he looked at the innkeeper who was cleaning up with the guards.

"come here."

The waiter was also one of the Anbu intelligence personnel, otherwise he would not have been brought here by the shopkeeper at this time. He reacted immediately when he was called, and ran over happily with a flattering smile on his face.

It was a rare opportunity to show up in front of his master, so he naturally wouldn't miss it.

"No. 36, Department B, greetings to the master, greetings to the leader."

"Take us to the guest room arranged for the Taoist priest."

"Okay, please follow me."

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