Everyone was shocked and lost their color, unaware of what had happened.

  A strange and eerie cry came from the black-clad man's mouth, which didn't sound like a human voice, but rather like the chirping of insects before they die.

  The shouting lasted for over a minute, and then the black-clad man's body stopped convulsing, sitting quietly on the ground, without any reaction.

  "Willow Wuxie, you actually killed him!"

  Kuo Pu-chiu suddenly stood up and scolded Liu Wu-hsieh. The black-clad man's breathing was very weak, almost imperceptible, like that of a dead person.

  With a rustling sound, seven or eight imperial physicians stood up together, with Guo Buqiu at the forefront, forming a battle array.

  "Liu Wuxie, you have a ruthless and poisonous heart! You clearly knew you would lose the duel, yet you still killed the patient. Do you think you can escape by doing this?!"

  Another imperial physician stood up, with a look of pleading on his face.

  More and more people joined in the discussion, the hall was in an uproar, and the patient died, which meant that Liu Wuxie had lost this medical skills duel.

  "A bunch of jumping clowns!"

  Liu Wuxie put down the cup in his hand and didn't choke them with a single sentence.

  Humiliating them in public is like a slap in the face, a harsh blow to their dignity.

  "Liu Wuxie, you actually scolded us as jumping clowns. With only a short time left, equivalent to the burning of an incense stick, I'll see how you die soon."

  Six imperial physicians stepped forward, an aura of terror emanating from them, and in front of the Emperor, prepared to strike down Liu Wuxie.

  "In my eyes, you are not even worth as much as trash. You can't even tell the difference between a living person and a dead one. I really don't know how you managed to become imperial physicians."

  Liu Wu's eyes revealed a hint of disgust. It wasn't time yet, and they were already collectively jumping out, couldn't wait that eagerly?

  "Isn't he dead yet?"

  Guo Buqiu muttered to himself, his consciousness seeping into the black-clothed person, and indeed there was still a faint weak breath that couldn't be detected without careful observation.

  "Apply this ointment to his face, those festering places will soon grow new flesh."

  Liu Wuxie took out a bottle of medicinal liquid, which was usually used to apply to wounds and accelerate healing. Who would have thought it would come in handy?

  The little eunuch held the medicine, walked in front of the man in black, and lifted his mask.

  The crowd stood up and stretched their necks to look at the man in black.

  "Strange, those bugs on his face seem to have disappeared?"

  The crowd was in an uproar, and when they first opened it up, there were many white insects crawling inside the nostrils, ears, and eyes.

  It wasn't long ago that those bugs mysteriously disappeared, leaving behind wounds all over.

  Take out a peacock feather and evenly apply those medicinal liquids to the black-robed man's face.

  Within less than a minute, the wound was healing at an incredible speed.

  "This is impossible, what kind of medicine is this, how can its efficacy be so powerful."

  Kuo Buqiu was like he had seen a ghost, the medicinal liquid that cured external injuries, every pharmacist could refine it, but this kind of medicine that could regenerate white bones and revive dead flesh, he had never encountered before, and its efficacy was too powerful.

  Even spiritual medicine needs time to heal.

  Yan Lao hastily rushed forward, took the medicine from the small eunuch's hand, and found that there was hardly any left, only a few drops less than ten.

  "Mr. Liu, can you send this bottle of medicine to me?"

  Yan Lao's face was excited, holding the medicinal liquid and couldn't bear to put it down.

  These years he was obsessed with studying pharmacology, and had no intention of competing for fame or fortune. Guo Buqiu was qualified to receive the title of First Medicine God of the Great Yan Dynasty.

  "Strictly speaking, I want it, and I'll send you a bottle!"

  Liu Wuxie pulled out another bottle from his storage bag. This medicine had been kept for his own use and couldn't be bought on the market at all.

  Some injuries cannot be cured by medicine alone.

  Yan Ruyu is Yan Lao's niece, who suffered various blows from the Xue family that day. It was Yan Ruyu who stood up and borrowed his guqin to repay this favor. "Thank you, Master Liu!"

  Carefully accepted the medicine, put it in her arms, and when she returned, she studied it carefully.

  A group of people surrounded the man in black, pointing and whispering to each other. Except for his eyes, which were healing relatively slowly, the cracks on his mouth and nose gradually disappeared, replaced by new flesh.

  "Look quickly, his breathing seems to be getting heavier!"

  Several officials from the Ministry of Rites shouted excitedly, and the Ministries of Punishment, War, Justice, and Revenue all basically leaned towards Prince Yong.

  Only the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works stood on the side of Ren Huang, the two officials with the least actual power.

  The man in black slowly opened his eyes, looking around with a bewildered expression, and stood up from the ground.

  Reached out and touched his face, the split lips had closed together, and his eyes didn't hurt that much anymore.

  The little eunuch took out a prepared copper mirror and placed it in front of the man.

  Looking at himself in the copper mirror, the man suddenly burst into loud sobs.

  "Bang!"

  He knelt down straight and kowtowed three times to Liu Wuxie, "Please, please save our clan members!"

  The man's actions are the best proof that the evil disease in his body has been eliminated.

  Guo Buqiu and others looked at each other in shock, is that all it takes to cure this?

  A puzzle that had troubled them for decades was solved by Liu Wuxie in the time it took to burn an incense stick, so effortlessly that one wondered if he was human or a demon.

  "You get up first, since Master Liu has cured you, he will definitely find a way to cure your tribesmen." Old Man Yan helped the young man up.

  The Shenwu Hall suddenly fell silent!

  Yong Xiang Wang squeezed the cup in his hand, making a cracking sound that was particularly jarring, and it shattered into powder on the table.

  "This is impossible, this disease has no cure, you must have used witchcraft!"

  Kwok Bo Chau's eyes turned wild and crazy, his whole person was like a mad beast, the hair band on his head suddenly burst open, like a lunatic.

  From start to finish!

  Liu Wuxie didn't come down, and ordered the little eunuch to bring in a brazier, threw in a few herbs, applied some medicinal liquid, and cured the evil disease that had plagued them for decades.

  It's simply unbelievable!

  "How dare you!"

  Chen Yusheng let out a loud shout, daring to cause trouble in the Shenwu Hall.

  "Guo Buzhao, you've already lost, so just surrender quietly."

  The Minister of Rites stepped forward, and it was their turn to counterattack.

  What seemed like an ordinary banquet turned out to be a life-and-death confrontation.

  "I'm not convinced unless he can tell me what this illness is and how to cure it. Maybe it's just a temporary distraction, and the condition will relapse after a few days."

  Guo Buzhao looked unconvinced and wanted Liu Wuxie to explain clearly.

  "Guo Imperial Doctor is right, we mustn't be misled by his demonic tricks!"

  The officials standing on the right side all stood up and supported Guo Buqiu.

  "You really don't shed tears until you see a coffin, today I'll let you die with your eyes open."

  Liu Wuxie's mouth curled up with a sly smile, his face innocent and harmless, yet everyone present was silent as a cicada in winter, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

  Over a hundred pairs of eyes converged on Liu Wuxie's face, awaiting his response.

  "Willow has no evil intentions, stop pretending, if you have farted quickly release it."

  Xue Chunyu's impatient expression urged him to speak quickly.

  Sen Han's gaze swept over Xue Chunyu, scaring him so much that he shuddered all over. Liu Wuxie's eyes seemed to pierce through his soul.

  "This is not an illness, but a poison, a Gu poison!"

  Liu Wuxie suddenly threw out a major piece of news, which turned out not to be an illness, but poisoning.

  As soon as he finished speaking, the scene erupted into chaos.

  "Master Liu, is this true? Were they really poisoned?" Old Yan asked uncertainly. If it was poisoning, after so many years, why hadn't they found any clues at all.

  "What evil is there in witchcraft?"

  Chen Yusheng was confused and asked another question.

  Everyone was hearing about this poison for the first time. Among the twelve imperial physicians present, several were well-versed in the art of poisoning, yet even they looked bewildered.

  "Gu poison is very different from other poisons, it's a living thing, it can be stored in the human body and also in plants, it can be said to be everywhere, making it difficult to guard against. If I'm not mistaken, this tribe's place of residence must have large areas of swamps around it."

  Specific details, Liu Wuxie didn't elaborate on.

  "How did you know our tribe has a swamp?!"

  The man in black spoke this time, his body stiffening for a moment.

  They lived in tribes deep in the mountains, rarely interacting with people. Most of the tribe was poisoned and everyone avoided them, long since isolated from the world.

  "The venom inside your body is called Hei Ling Guo, it likes to live in places with swamps." Liu Wu Xie said the name of the venom.

  Everyone was hearing about this Gu poison for the first time and they all looked at each other in dismay.

  "I forgot to tell you one thing, once someone is infected, it will spread rapidly in the crowd. This Gu poison has a very strong infectiousness, and since you are all so close together, I estimate that you have all been poisoned."

  The words had barely fallen when the entire Shenwu Hall was in an uproar. Everyone who was closer to the man quickly retreated to a distance.

  This poison can actually spread, and in the Great Yan Dynasty, except for Liu Wuxie, no one can unlock this Gu poison.

  "Yú Wú Xié, don't speak alarmingly, how can this poison spread?"

  The Minister of Justice let out a cold laugh, earlier he was standing with Guo Buqiu, and the distance between him and this man wasn't very far.

  Yan Lao and Chen Yusheng also came into contact with the patient.

  "Is it an exaggeration, the answer will be out soon, in just five minutes, their lower abdomen will itch unbearably, and slowly spread all the way to your brain. These parasites will devour your brain matter, and you will die a slow death in endless agony."

  Liu Wuxie had an apathetic look on his face. Their lives and deaths were of no concern to him.

  Time flies second by second, five minutes pass in the blink of an eye.

  "It's so itchy!"

  Guo Buzhen suddenly clutched at his own abdomen, he was the first one to come into contact with the black-clad man and fell ill earliest.

  Next were the eight imperial physicians standing behind Guo Buqiu, desperately clutching their own abdomens, leaving behind trails of blood-red fingerprints, looking utterly wretched.

  "I can't take it anymore, it's too itchy!"

  A royal doctor suddenly knelt down, grasping his lower abdomen with both hands, then moved to the front of his chest, gradually spreading to his head.

  Within a few minutes, a white insect crawled out of his nostrils, scaring him into shrill screams.

  "Willow, no, I beg of you, hurry and save me, I don't want to die yet!"

  One by one, eight imperial physicians, except for Guo Buqiu, knelt down and kowtowed to Liu Wuxie, begging for a chance to live.

  They were eight people who had long since surrendered to King Yong of Yan, and everyone knew it.

  Other officials retreated further away, uninfected by the poisonous insects, and were frightened into retreating even farther to avoid being affected themselves.

  Adding Guo Buqiu, there were nine imperial physicians in total, and their faces began to fester.

  "What's wrong with us? Why is nothing happening?"

  Chen Yusheng looked bewildered, he had also come into contact with the black-clad man along with Yan Lao, why hadn't he fallen ill.

  "It's simple. On the bottle of medicine I gave to Old Man Yan, I applied some insect repellent. Those poisonous insects didn't dare get close." Liu Wuxie said lightly and calmly.

  Yan Lao and Chen Yusheng stood together, the insecticide took effect, and the poisonous insects could not get close.

  "Liú Wú Xié, you're so despicable, why don't you hurry up and save them?"

  The Minister of Justice's loud shout prompted Liu Wuxie to quickly take action and rescue the people.

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