Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Yang Jianwu spread his hands apart slightly, tried to smell the air, and only lowered his hands when it seemed there was no more gas in the air.

"I told you to stay in the back and keep watch, I didn't tell you to come in..."

Mo Ye felt a little better. "I brought this on myself, okay? It was all because I was worried about you."

Yang Jianwu smiled insincerely, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, but I am unworthy of it."

Every time he argued with Yang Jianwu, he was the one who lost. The smart thing to do was to shut his mouth.

Mo Ye looked at the three people who had been drugged and felt a headache coming on. They were all snotting and crying, looking rather pathetic. It was really too ugly.

"Are they all unconscious?"

Yang Jianwu stepped forward and kicked him a few times casually. "Yeah, I'm dizzy. If we can resolve things peacefully, we should resolve them peacefully. Look at us now, we can bring people to justice without lifting a finger. Fighting and killing are too bloody." He even shook his shoulders in accompaniment.

Mo Ye silently mourned for the three people on the ground for a second. Of all things to do, they had to harm others. They deserved what they had done.

"They're all unconscious now, how are we supposed to interrogate them? Should we tie them up first and then splash water on them to wake them up?"

Yang Jianwu thought for a moment and said, "It's already dark. I'll call Xiaobai and take them into the woods for interrogation. This is their base, and there's no guarantee that someone won't come back."

Mo Ye was worried that the sparse population in the forest didn't mean there was no one there. "Is it safe like that? What if we get discovered? Also, how come Xiao Bai is carrying three unconscious people at the same time?"

Yang Jianwu reassured Mo Ye, "When we interrogate people, we can have Xiaobai and Haidongqing keep watch. These two are birds of prey, so don't treat them like ordinary birds."

Mo Ye never imagined that one day the two big birds would become his assistants. Yang Jianwu used the jade flute to summon Xiaobai, and together with Mo Ye, they used a thick hemp rope to tie the three of them together.

Xiao Bai arrived quickly and had a bad feeling when he saw the three people tied up like rice dumplings...

Yang Jianwu waved to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, take them to where you are hiding."

The gyrfalcon was making "coo-coo" sounds nearby, and judging from its excited tone, it was probably teasing Little White.

Ignoring the gyrfalcon, Xiaobai grabbed the rope and lifted the three of them off the ground. Yang Jianwu saw that the gyrfalcon had been laughing for a long time without stopping, so she gently patted the gyrfalcon's back and asked, "Did you choke from laughing? Why aren't you done yet?"

The gyrfalcon nuzzled Yang Jianwu's hand, then acted cute before leading the two to their temporary resting place.

The three unconscious men were trapped together, with the one called "Tiger Brother" at the bottom. Yang Jianwu covered her face, realizing she had forgotten to tell Xiaobai to untie them. Tiger Brother was already poisoned, and being at the bottom, he was probably in grave danger.

Yang Jianwu quickly untied the three men and stepped forward to check Tiger's breath. As she expected, he was dead. They had poisoned so many innocent people and deserved to die.

He took out corpse-dissolving powder from his sleeve and sprinkled it on Tiger's body. A sizzling sound rang out, and in a moment Tiger turned into a puddle of water.

"He's already dead." Mo Ye had already witnessed the power of the corpse-dissolving powder, and he was still very impressed upon seeing it again.

Yang Jianwu asked curiously, "Brother Ye, aren't you afraid of seeing this?"

Mo Ye shook his head. "I've seen Song Yin use it, and she explained that you did it to clear the corpses of birds and beasts in the forest and the mass graves, reducing the spread of various diseases. It's a good thing for the people, so why are you afraid?"

Yang Jianwu gave a thumbs up, "Great! Some people have ulterior motives; in their eyes, this is just destroying evidence."

"It's really not easy to get a compliment from you."

Since they became acquainted, Mo Ye has often been criticized for being clumsy by Yang Jianwu, but also praised, which is quite rare.

After dealing with Tiger, Yang Jianwu took a bottle of medicine and placed it under the noses of Tiesheng and another person, letting them smell it. Not long after, the two slowly woke up.

Tiesheng saw the person next to him and exclaimed, "Master!"

The man glared at Tiesheng, who immediately shut up. Yang Jianwu had heard this man referred to as "master" more than once, so he was most likely their leader. Whether he was cooperating with others remained to be verified.

Yang Jianwu stepped forward, "Why did you poison the water?"

A flicker of shock crossed the man's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "Young man, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Yang Jianwu didn't miss that shocking moment. Little brat, trying to play the aloof card with me? I have plenty of ways to judge people. If you don't tell the truth, you'll be done for today!

"I'll give you one more chance to tell the truth! Remember, this is the last time. If you play dumb again, I'll have to resort to some methods."

The man just sneered and didn't answer.

"You are Nangong Yan, the heir apparent of the King of Runan in Nanyue!"

Mo Ye saw the ring on Nangong Yan's hand and confirmed his identity.

Nangong Yan was now agitated. His brows furrowed, and his voice was chilling. "Who are you?!"

Yang Jianwu directly hit Nangong Yan on the head with a tree branch, "You call yourself a prince? You have no manners at all. Don't you know the order of arrival? I haven't even answered your question yet."

Nangong Yan was furious. "Politeness? You drugged me, tied me up in the middle of nowhere, and now you want to talk to me about politeness?"

Yang Jianwu shook her finger. "Wrong. We value etiquette. This is called 'it is impolite not to reciprocate!' You poisoned the water supply for the people of Lucheng, creating a false impression of an epidemic and harming countless lives! For someone like you, using tear gas on you is already being very polite!"

Nangong Yan didn't know what tear gas was, but one thing was certain: they already knew that the people of Lucheng were not infected with the plague, but were poisoned.

Hmph, so what if they know? What evidence do they have that he poisoned him? If he stays silent, how can they get him to talk?

Yang Jianwu had little patience for prisoners of war and directly gave Nangong Yan a pill.

Nangong Yan tried to spit out the pill, but it melted in his mouth and was quickly absorbed. A pain gradually spread through his bones, then to his limbs, as if countless ants were gnawing at him.

"Ah—" Pain swept through his entire body, and Nangong Yan curled up on the ground, a few strands of hair on his forehead damp with cold sweat.

Yang Jianwu kindly reminded her, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. The effects of this pill last for six hours. If you're not going to say anything, then enjoy it."

For the sake of those innocent people who died in Lucheng, this little bit of suffering is too good for him!

Yang Jianwu waved to Mo Ye, "It's too noisy here. Let's go over there and make something to eat. We just had some jerky, but it's not enough."

Mo Ye reminded her, "Xiao Wu'er, they've all been untied."

"What's there to be afraid of? Little White and the gyrfalcon will be watching them."

The eagle and the falcon stared at each other, weren't they just out for a stroll?

When ordinary people interrogate someone, they usually want to get to the point quickly and keep the person under close surveillance, fearing that the person might escape.

The little girl handed herself over to the two birds and still thought about eating them; she's the first person in history to do that.