"At this hour, it's really not very convenient."

Duan Muya looked at her eyes, pondered, raised her eyes and asked: "Junior also knows a little about medicine, if the three uncles and uncles don't mind, why not let the juniors heal you?"

The eyes of the three of them couldn't see Duan Muya in the darkness, and none of them spoke.

"Junior is abrupt."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and said: "Junior medical skills are really not very good. It is also common sense that the three uncles and uncles do not trust me."

"Young Master Gongyu's words are very bad."

Jiang Shengwei clasped his fists and looked ashamed: "We are not distrustful of Gongyu, it's just that it's so late. It's really annoying for you to be so enthusiastic. We are really grateful that Gongyu is so enthusiastic."

"Yes, I would like to thank Master Gongyu." The other two uncles also responded. However, listening to the voices of the two, Duan Muya's eyes moved.

Although it was dark at night, he couldn't see their specific situation, but she was so keen, she felt a bit wrong when she heard the voices of the two uncles.

Although they tried to conceal the tremor in their voices, the dullness and shortness of their chests could not be concealed.

She thought about it, and she heard the two snorted. One of them stood well and staggered!

Jiang Shengwei quickly supported him, bit his teeth, and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Master Gongyu, I am afraid that I will really bother you today."

"It's hard to talk about labor, as long as the three uncles and uncles don't dislike it."

"Of course I don't dislike it."

Jiang Shengwei responded and glanced at Ye shopkeeper's inn not far away, "Master Gongyu, let's go to the inn or..."

Duanmu Ya looked at him: "The inn here is not very convenient. I live with others. Let's go where you live. It is more convenient to have a separate bed for treatment."

"good."

The three agreed immediately.

So Duanmu Yawang went with them to the inn where they lived.

Shopkeeper Ye's inn is a simple inn, but the inn where Jiang Shengwei lives in is the best inn on Floating Cloud Street. It is at the upper end of West Street, not far from the entrance of Wangzhi Street.

It's getting late, the big inn is the big inn, the door is always open, and the second shopkeeper is waiting for the guests to come to serve at any time, the first floor is brightly lit.

When they entered, they saw Mr. Bai sitting on the first floor drinking tea.

On the first floor of the huge inn, he was the only one sitting and drinking tea with his back straight.

Seeing them coming in, his drooping eyelids trembled, and he stood up and asked in a calm tone, "I'm back?"

"Yes Master."

The three Jiang Shengwei were obviously relieved when they saw Mr. Bai, and replied with fists respectfully.

Mr. Bai glanced at the three of them, then quickly looked away, and looked towards Duanmu Ya: "How could Lord Gongyu..."

Jiang Shengwei clasped his fists and explained: "Master, we ran into Master Gongyu on the way back. Master Gongyu knew a little about medicine and saw that we were injured, so he kindly came over to help us heal."

"It's so late, why bother Gongyu Gongzi?" Old Mr. Bai twisted his eyebrows.

"A trivial matter is not an annoyance."

Duanmu Yawang answered with a smile, finished speaking, continued to lower her eyes, and looked at Jiang Shengwei and the other two middle-aged men without a trace.

She always felt that something was wrong with the three of them and could clearly smell blood from them. However, the three of them looked pale, but there was nothing unusual.

This time, their hair and clothes are all neat, and they have not been embarrassed last time.

If she hadn't really smelled blood from them, she would almost think they were not injured!

Jiang Shengwei glanced at his two juniors who hadn't spoken much, and looked at Duanmuya: "It's not too early. It won't be good to disturb Young Master Gongyu for too long. Why not treat him now?"

"Okay, I also trouble Uncle Jiang to lead the way."

"OK."

Jiang Shengwei responded, and everyone went to Jiang Shengwei's room together.

As soon as they entered the room, the other two middle-aged men who hadn't spoken much, their feet softened and puffed, and their entire bodies fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother!"

Jiang Shengwei looked at it, his face changed slightly, and hurriedly ran to drag the two who had fainted up.

Old Mr. Bai also had a solemn expression, and he also reached out and dragged another apprentice up, Duan Mu Ya looked around, and silently took the lead.

The two were quickly placed on the bed one by one, and the other on a bench in the room. As soon as they were placed, Jiang Shengwei anxiously looked at Duan Muya and said, "Master Gongyu, please help me. Two younger brothers!"

Duanmu Yawang's face was calm, "Uncle Jiang, please don't be anxious, let me see the situation first."

"good."

Despite this, Jiang Shengwei's expression was still very anxious and he kept looking at Mr. Bai.

Old Mr. Bai pursed his lips solemnly, glanced at Duanmu Yawang, and then looked at the two apprentices who were lying down. His brows wrinkled without a trace. He wanted to say something, but he finally didn't speak.

Duanmu Yawang didn't pay attention to the eyes of the two of them. She stretched out her hand to signal the pulse of the two who fainted. At this number, her brows wrinkled: "You are poisoned?"

"poison?"

Jiang Shengwei was taken aback, and then shook his head again and again: "No, we are not poisoned. The two juniors should have been injured and lost too much blood and fainted."

Duanmu Ya looked and listened and glanced at him.

Jiang Shengwei didn't know what she meant, and was about to speak, Duanmu Yawang slightly bent over, stretched out one of the middle-aged men's clothes, and the smell of blood became more intense when he opened it.

The most important thing is that the blood is black.

When Mr. Bai and Jiang Shengwei looked at them, they were shocked, "Is this... really poisoned?"

Duanmuya stayed silent, wondering if Jiang Shengwei really didn't know, or pretended not to know.

She stretched out her hand to peel off the shirt on one of them, and asked Jiang Shengwei to peel off the shirt on the other. After peeling it off, Duanmu Yawang saw that the upper bodies of the two middle-aged men were scarred and almost bloody!

With such a severe injury, it is really hard for Duanmu Yawang to think of how he can persist for so long.

However, the weirdest thing is not this, but they have obviously suffered such a serious injury inside, and the wounds are all scars from the claws, and their coats have not been damaged!

Could it be that they came back after changing their clothes on purpose?

...But this is strange, isn't it?

Duanmu Yawang thought about this, and heard Jiang Shengwei ask: "Young Master Gongyu, Junior Brother and others..."

"They are indeed poisoned." Duan Muya glanced at him and said lightly, "The poison on the two uncles looks more like animal poison. The three uncles and uncles should have fought with some unknown poisonous beasts. Fan right?"

"It's really not."

Jiang Shengwei shook his head and said with a sigh: "We have been talking about darts with people these days, but when we come back on the way, we will always encounter some unknown people coming forward and attacking."