This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

There are two roads back to Beijing at the Shagou at the mouth of the river, one is flat and open, but it takes a detour of more than a hundred miles, which is a waste of a day.

Another road with many hills and small rivers is a shortcut.

If you take a shortcut, you will have to pass through the Heishui River.

The Heishui River was severely affected, and when it rained, it was a disaster.

The prince was riding on the horse, and the horse's hooves were galloping forward non-stop. He looked up at the dim sky, and his face was covered with a lot of moisture and rain, which condensed into drops of water.

The side face set off by the lingering rain is more hard and straight, like a sculpture that has just been washed out of the tank.

If you pass the Heishui River before night, even if the rain doesn't stop, it won't affect your itinerary.

The prince made up his mind and ran towards the direction of the Heishui River.

After an appointment for a stick of incense, Song Chunjing and Wu Da came together on horseback. Wu Da glanced at the almost invisible horseshoe prints washed by the water on the ground, pointed to the front and said, "Your Highness took the path."

Song Chunjing Junxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and put his legs on his face, "Drive!"

The drizzle was still falling at a steady pace.

Walking to the lowest point of the terrain, the prince stared at the hazy yellow water that had lost half of the horse's leg, and the tip of his nose moved slightly.

The water was very strange, it was neither clear nor a pure yellow earth color, but had a hint of grass green in it. At the same time, there was a very faint and negligible strange smell coming from the tip of his nose.

It's a little bitter, with a little bit of spicy taste.

If you don't smell it carefully, it is easy to ignore it as the wet smell of soil.

The hand holding the rein tightened, and the black horse rushed forward a few steps before stopping the castration.

stopped in place.

At this moment, there was a sound of "crashing" water above the head, falling from the sky——

The prince stood up suddenly, stepped on the horseback and jumped out of the water with his strength.

The huge water bag hit the horse and made a huge splash.

The water bag burst due to force, and the dark green liquid quickly spread out from the center, giving off a bitter taste.

The water stained the horse, neighing, the hoof frantically shook its head and tail, retreated, fell into the water several times and stood up again.

After a while, there was no movement, and everything was buried under the muddy water.

A group of black-clothed men formed a Tai Chi octagonal formation, with three layers in front and back, covered their faces and wore bamboo hats, all holding long knives and soft swords, and attacked the prince together!

Swords, lights and swords staggered back and forth in an instant, illuminating the dim scene as if it were daytime.

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, and clenched his fist tightly, the "creaking" sound from the joints was extremely frightening.

He jumped into the air, opened his arms, and went straight up from mid-air!

The black-clothed team immediately dispersed six people, forming a two-tier attack, blocking all his escape routes.

These people are first-class masters, and they can change formation immediately without even looking at each other to communicate, and the cooperation is perfect.

Presumably this formation has been rehearsed countless times.

The prince pursed his lips, fixed his fierce eyes on the predecessor, and turned sideways in the air, avoiding the left and right knives exactly.

The knife seemed to carry a chill, and the place where it passed was dense.

The long knife went back and forth, cutting off the prince's head, waist, and thighs respectively!

The prince kicked heavily at the person on the side. While bouncing, he punched the wrist holding the knife in front of him. The knife immediately came out of his hand, and then he jumped and caught it in his hand.

At this moment, the five knives came at exactly the same time. The prince twisted his wrist and threw the long knives into dazzling flowers, and immediately handed over three knives.

The three people who were disarmed retreated immediately, and at the same time, two people from east, west and south each made up for him, and surrounded him again.

As soon as he turned over, he used one leg to brace the back of the knife and pressed down on the other two!

The two quickly let go, it was too late!

The prince drew his knife back, his movement was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and he swung it forward without stopping!

"呲-"

Blood spurted from the throat and nourished half of the body.

The few drops on his face were wiped off by him without hesitation.

He fell to the ground, and swung the knife back forcefully. While avoiding the blow, the blade slammed into a person's face, and the flesh and blood burst open, and he was split in half without a word.

The prince took advantage of the situation and put the knife on his shoulder.

He stared at the person, and the water droplets slowly slid down his face, gathered on his chin, and dripped down.

Immediately, the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string, half of the arm in the air tightened, and the muscles swelled instantly, almost tearing through the clothes, "Shua——"

The rain silk that hit the knife was thrown out by him, the silk was like a thin needle, spanned more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and penetrated into the chest of the man in black!

The crown prince arrived immediately, and the raised sword light swept the people who could barely open their eyes, and within a moment of concentration, their throats had already been cut by the blocking knife!

The prince transferred the knife from one hand to the other, and raised it slightly back, the blade resting on the side of his face, reflecting the scene around him and also reflecting his eagle eyes.

The vanguard troops of the men in black were completely lost, and they couldn't help but pause.

The prince looks like Yan Luo who is demanding his life, standing in the middle tensely, and the momentum of the collapse of Mount Tai is ready to go.

At this time, there was a sound of kicking horseshoes and splashing water in the distance.

People who don't know friends and foes are coming quickly.

The rest of the men in black looked at each other.

The prince's eyes licked the blood, without turning back, he stared at them and took a steady step forward.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, several people couldn't stand the eyes of the tragic death staring at the sky, and involuntarily took half a step back.

The prince clenched the saber in his hand, raised his sword eyebrows, clenched his wrists, and there was a "shua" breaking wind.

The people in black only felt the fierce wind hit the front door, and the next moment there was a chill on their chests, the prince's stern face appeared in front of them, and the blade cut across the mountains and seas, lifting the hem of everyone's clothes.

He cut it down!

There was another splash of blood, and the muddy water on the ground became darker and darker.

The sound of horseshoes sounded from far and near, the prince clenched his fist tightly and turned around abruptly!

The wind in the palm was about to come out, and the person immediately turned over and shouted: "Your Highness! It's me!"

Wu Da drew out the long knife at his waist and was about to step forward.

The prince stretched out his hand, stopped his footsteps, and glanced at the crowd in black.

The men in black looked at each other again, with countless secret words intertwined in their eyes. After the exchange was completed in the next second, they all took a few steps back slowly.

After opening a safe distance for a few steps, he turned around and retreated quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the hazy rain and mist.

Uda, who was a quarter of an hour late, finally caught up with him.

Looking at the cruel and frightening scene around him, he said worriedly, "Your Highness!"

The prince threw the knife and let out a sigh of relief.

With a light all over his body, he suddenly sensed something was wrong!Lifting the right hand that was holding the rein earlier——

It was almost invisible, densely packed with blue and purple vesicles.

He couldn't see clearly through the rain and fog before, but the blood in his body spurted after a fierce fight, and the slight discomfort in his arm was ignored.

The enemy came rushing to kill him, but gave up halfway, which made him suspicious.

Take a closer look, and then you can see the clue.

Uda wants to chase immediately!

The prince said: "Don't go, there is a problem with the water."

The wind blew and rippled, and the muddy water was blue and purple, which was exactly the same as the look on his arm!

The prince asked, "Where is Song Chunjing?"

"Behind." Uda said.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Song Chunjing followed closely behind, galloping on horseback.

The bamboo hat was pressed down very low by the wind, and only a straight nose and warm-colored lips could be seen, which were incompatible with this sky-blue color and were self-contained.

Song Chunjing ordered the horse to stop, casually stretched out his hand to lift the bamboo hat, and looked at the two of them a few steps away.

The prince heaved a sigh of relief, and walked towards him with the stagnant water that disappeared from the upper of his boots.

Song Chunjing paused on the spot vigilantly, and the horse shook his head and tail irritably.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and his brows immediately frowned.

Glancing around, he immediately locked his gaze on the prince's arm.

Wu Da was about to stretch out his hand to help, but at the critical moment, Song Chunjing shouted, "Don't touch it!"

Wu Da was stunned on the spot, and looked down: the big half of the prince's arm was much more terrifying than before, and it instantly turned blue-purple, and the color was spreading upwards.

At the same time, the crown prince clenched his teeth, seemingly enduring an extremely painful blow.

Song Chunjing got off his horse and ran over dripping with muddy water. Countless water splashed from his feet, and instantly wet the hem of his clothes.

At this moment, the color on the arm is getting heavier and darker, visible to the naked eye.

Wu Da was bold, knowing that this was the moment when human life was at stake, so he picked up a long knife at the side and slashed at the prince's arm——

With a sound of "clang", the knife shattered the wooden board on the top of the medicine box, and it was deeply embedded in the bottom of the medicine box.

In the nick of time, Song Chunjing blocked the medicine box forward, and held the saber without missing a beat.

If Uda uses more force, or if he stretches out his hand and hands it out a little later, it will cause irreparable consequences!

"Zi——" With a sharp sound of sour teeth, Wu Da pulled out the blade forcefully.

Wu Da anxiously said: "In this situation, His Highness's arm must be lost! If not, the poison will spread all over the body in less than a quarter of an hour!"

Song Chunjing didn't say a word, and stared at the black blood that spread to the top of his arm with a cold face.

"It's better to have no arms than no life!" Uda shouted.

"Where is it good?" Song Chunjing asked with a cold face: "He is the prince. After he ascends the throne for the canonization ceremony, he needs to go to the Temple of Heaven with both hands to pray for the people. If he loses his arms, how will he be paid?"

In a word, it was as cold as if it had just been fished up from the frozen river in winter.

Wu Da turned to look at his face, he didn't look like an imperial doctor who saved people's lives at all, but looked like Yama who came to ask for his life.

The prince gritted his teeth and held on. He wanted to say that it would be okay, but he didn't dare to speak when he saw this.

He glanced at Wu Da from the corner of his eye, so Wu Da stepped back half a step.

He tightly held the knife in his hand, ready to push Song Chunjing away at the last moment and swing it down.

Song Chunjing "stabbed" tore off a hem of his clothes, wrapped it around the prince's arm, and strangled it severely.

With so much strength, the edge was covered with white, and after a while, traces of blood even overflowed.

The crown prince frowned slightly, just now the flash of swords and swords came over without blinking his eyes, and this one made him sweat from pain.

Song Chunjing lowered his head, without saying a word, tore off another piece of clothing and fastened it tightly one by one.

The slightly upturned eyelashes were stained with countless fine raindrops, and they were heavy, as if they would be bent at the next moment.

The next moment, the eyelashes moved, and it was the owner who blinked lightly, and then lifted them up again, and all the water stains on them disappeared.

Soon, the whole arm began to tingle and swell. Song Chunjing opened the medicine box that had been split in half, and found that the blade inside had been severed by Uda.

So he lifted up the hem of the prince's clothes, and pulled out the dagger he carried with him from his calf strap.

Prince: "..."

Uda: "..."

Wu Da opened his eyes wide and closed his mouth tightly, as if he had glimpsed some great secret.

The prince was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth, Song Chunjing said coldly: "Your Highness, it may hurt a little later, I really can't help but bite something to relieve it."

The crown prince is full of iron and blood, and he still doesn't know how to write the word "can't bear it".

Hearing this, he forced himself to smile, "The medical skills of Imperial Physician Song are finally going to be applied to me."

Song Chunjing turned a deaf ear to it.

"Hold an umbrella," he said to Uda, "don't let a drop of rain fall."

Wu Da strode to get the umbrella immediately, Song Chunjing lit the flint, lit the fire bag, put it on the big rock under the tree, and passed the dagger back and forth three times.

The umbrella was propped above the heads of the two of them, and the world was so quiet.

"I've done it." Song Chunjing said.

The next moment, he held the knife firmly with his uninjured hand, and cut a finger-deep wound on the prince's entire arm from top to bottom.

The dirty blood kept coming out, like a fountain.

A few drops were splashed on the side of his face, and even a speck of star hanging heavily on his eyelashes.

Immediately, the prince understood how to write the three characters 'can't bear'.

Song Chunjing's slender fingers dexterously sliced ​​open the bloody muscle layer, picked out a blue-black blood vessel from inside, pressed down on the tip of the knife, and split it from the middle, blood gushing out!

The prince gritted his teeth hard, the side of his face was as hard as a boulder, his strength had already tasted the salty smell of blood.

Song Chunjing didn't care too much, he continued to dig deep, picked out two more roots, and broke them one by one.

The prince only felt the qi and blood in the chest cavity surging, and his ears were ringing.

But his eyes were dull, the bridge of his nose was straight, his whole body was motionless, and he could only see from his tight lips that he was trying his best to endure.

Song Chunjing's hands were stained with blood, and the cotton gauze he wrapped properly was wet, and for a moment he couldn't tell whose blood it was.

He picked up the small porcelain bottle that had already been opened from the broken medicine box, turned it upside down, and turned more than half of it to the two cut blood vessels.

The desperately gushing blood stopped for an instant and slowed down.

He poured some more, covered it well, and put the severed muscle back in place.

The prince was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, Song Chunjing kept picking out the third and fourth sticks...

The crown prince gritted his teeth, and his Adam's apple moved while he was sweating profusely. Amidst the strong smell of blood, he actually laughed.

His voice was extremely hoarse, like iron polished by sandpaper, "If you hand over the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to Song Taiyi for interrogation, all criminals... will have to be fully accounted for."