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This sudden and terrifying turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations.

Nobody thought that Qian Family Patriarch, usually even-tempered and known for his prudence, would suddenly engage in such a mad course of action.

Has this old fellow gone mad?

This was the first thought of all the guests.

But immediately after, they realized something was wrong.

For the aura that erupted from Qian Family Patriarch was too strong, too frightening.

That ice-cold breath seemed capable of freezing one's heart, causing all the guests to shiver uncontrollably, their limbs stiffening, almost unable to move.

"Not good!"

Even Wei Xinghe, a Martial Arts Grandmaster, felt his heart and spirit stagnate, slowing his reaction considerably.

He was terrified and could only watch helplessly as the powerfully aura-bursting "Qian Family Patriarch" pounced towards Wei Zian, eyes nearly splitting with rage.

"Shamanic Secret Technique, Blood Slaying Sword, assassin from Seven Killings Tower?!"

Cloth-clothed Youth stood up abruptly, his face full of shock.

Being in possession of a Sect treasure, he was unaffected by the Shamanic Secret Technique, but due to the distance, he could only sigh helplessly at the scene, unable to intervene in time.

"Wait, where is Young Master Lu?"

The Cloth-clothed Youth's inward sigh had just begun when he noticed something was amiss; Lu Qing, who had been at his table, had already disappeared.

But in the next moment, he knew where Lu Qing had gone.

On the makeshift platform, Wei Zian and Ma Gu had already been stunned by the icy demeanor bursting forth from "Qian Family Patriarch."

With limbs icy cold, Wei Zian felt an endless chill rising from within; he clearly saw the figure lunging towards him, but his body was completely immobile.

Ma Gu behind him felt the same.

The aura from "Qian Family Patriarch" was too terrifying, seemingly possessing some bizarre power that could freeze one's thoughts, rendering them utterly unmovable.

The dozen steps between them vanished in a blink; "Qian Family Patriarch" had reached Wei Zian in practically a breath's time.

His gaze was deep, cold, devoid of any emotion, resembling a death god crawled out from the Nine Netherworld, thrusting his sword towards Wei Zian's heart.

With the aura he emitted, if this thrust were to connect, not even divine beings descending to the earth could likely save Wei Zian.

However, just as the short sword was about to pierce Wei Zian's heart, suddenly, from nowhere, a teacup accompanied by a fierce wind, violently struck the side of the short sword.

Bang!

The teacup collided with the side of the short sword, instantly shattering to pieces.

But the force contained within was completely transferred to the short sword.

This force was tremendously powerful; even with "Qian Family Patriarch's" strength, he felt his arm shake, unable to fully control the short sword, forcing it to swerve aside.

Swoosh!

A streak of fresh blood flew up.

The sword missed its intended target, not piercing Wei Zian's heart, merely slashing past and wounding his arm.

"Get lost!"

Simultaneously, a fierce roar resounded, and Lu Qing's figure appeared on the platform.

His right fist clenched, his Qi-Blood erupted, carrying an extremely fierce aura, he punched at "Qian Family Patriarch's" flank.

What?

The "deathly gaze" in "Qian Family Patriarch's" eyes flickered slightly, seemingly surprised that someone could react so quickly under his Shamanic Secret Technique.

But he knew the opportunity was lost, and if he continued, even if he could forcibly kill Wei Zian, once Wei Xinghe and the others reacted, he himself wouldn't be able to escape.

His thoughts whirled rapidly, "Qian Family Patriarch" immediately made a decision.

He spun and swung out a palm to meet Lu Qing's fist.

Boom!

Fist and palm collided, air bursting forth, the platform shook, and in this hastily managed counter, "Qian Family Patriarch" couldn't match the momentum of the incoming Lu Qing.

His plump body immediately flew off, breaking through the nearby surrounding wall!

"Thinking of running?!"

However, Lu Qing immediately realized something was amiss.

In that brief exchange, the opponent hadn't sustained much damage but had used an extremely clever method of force dissipation, leveraging his fist power to escape.

Without a second thought, he forcefully leaped through the break in the wall, already pursuing.

"Little Li, take good care of Little Yan!"

As these words fell, Lu Qing's figure had already vanished, leaving all the guests gaping at the scene in stunned silence.

From the moment "Qian Family Patriarch" burst his Qi-Blood, to Lu Qing's moving to save Wei Zian, and then punching "Qian Family Patriarch" flying.

All this happened in just a few breaths.

Many guests hadn't even grasped what had happened, only to see Lu Qing already chasing after.

But in that fleeting moment, the powerful aura released by the two combatants in their clash profoundly shook everyone's hearts.

Particularly the disciples from Qingyun Sword Pavilion, their faces filled with disbelief.

"An Er!"

Just then, Mrs. Wei cried out in shock.

Everyone quickly looked over, seeing Wei Zian being held by Ma Gu, while the Wei couple and Wei Zihao gathered around, expressions filled with anxiety.
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As for Wei Zian, he was clutching his wounded arm, his eyes already closed, his face showing a trace of blackness that was deepening gradually.

"Poisoned Sword?!"

Everyone was instantly shocked, guessing something.

Their hearts were horrified.

What kind of poison was coated on the sword? It was so terrifying that Young Master Wei fainted from poisoning just moments after being injured!

"Family Head Wei, quickly seal the acupoints on Young Master's hand to prevent the Qi-blood from flowing back to the heart. That man is an assassin from the Seven Killings Tower, using the notorious Blood Poison. Once the poison reaches the heart, it will be too late!"

The Cloth-clothed Youth's voice rang out as he moved onto the platform.

Seven Killings Tower?

Most of the guests, upon hearing this name, felt puzzled, not knowing this force.

Only the few disciples from the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, who were also from a Major Sect, were deeply shocked and showed horror in their eyes.

Upon hearing this, Wei Xinghe, without doubt, immediately sealed the Qi-blood in Zi'an's arm with several taps of his fingers.

However, after sealing the Qi-blood, the blackening of Zi'an's face did not slow down much, and the situation remained bleak.

"Mr. Zhi Rui, what should we do next?"

Wei Xinghe, knowing the Cloth-clothed Youth was well-informed, quickly asked.

"I have a Detoxification Pill here that can temporarily inhibit the poisoning if Young Master takes it."

The Cloth-clothed Youth took out a porcelain bottle and poured out an elixir.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhi Rui."

Wei Xinghe took the elixir, pried open Zi'an's mouth and made him swallow it with water.

After ingesting the elixir, the rate at which Zi'an's face blackened visibly slowed down a lot.

But it was still apparent that his condition hadn't improved, and he didn't awake.

"Mr. Zhi Rui, why is it like this?"

Mrs. Wei, seeing this, became very anxious and asked in grief.

"Mrs. Wei, my elixir can only do so much," the Cloth-clothed Youth sighed, "The assassin used the infamous Blood Poison, a secret poison of the Seven Killings Tower, made from various hot toxins. Even a speck can burn through the Qi-blood, and if a Martial Arts Grandmaster were to be infected, it would be extremely difficult to resolve."

"Then isn't our An Er..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wei immediately burst into tears.

The guests were also shocked upon hearing this.

It was their first time hearing of such a terrifying poison that even a Martial Arts Grandmaster could not withstand.

The head of Wei Xinghe also spun, but being a Martial Arts Expert, he quickly calmed down.

In a deep voice, he asked, "Mr. Zhi Rui, is there really no way to save him?"

"My Detoxification Pill can only suppress the Blood Poisoning for about an hour. If a renowned doctor can be found within that time, there might still be a chance to detoxify him. Isn't Old Doctor Chen in the mansion? Why not ask him to provide aid?"

The Cloth-clothed Youth asked somewhat surprisingly.

With his medical skill and his cultivation in the Innate Realm, there should be a way to solve even the severe Blood Poison.

Little did Wei Xinghe know, his face immediately turned bitter: "Mr. Zhi Rui might not know, but earlier this morning, because of the banquet at the mansion, our ancestor found it too noisy so he went with Old Doctor Chen to gather herbs in the mountains; they are probably still on their way."

Otherwise, with the commotion here, how could it have escaped those two's senses?

With their pace, they currently might be somewhere unknown, and even if someone went to find them, it would not be possible to bring them back within half an hour.

"It seems so, then I don't have many good solutions either." The Cloth-clothed Youth sighed.

Could it really be fate?

At this point, even Wei Xinghe could not help feeling desperate.

Though there were physicians in the city, with a poison that even Mr. Zhi Rui couldn't tackle, ordinary physicians would likely be helpless.

And just when Old Doctor Chen and the ancestor were not in the mansion, was An Er truly destined to face this calamity?

"Brother Lu!" At this moment, Ma Gu suddenly shouted, "Family Head Wei, quickly have someone call Brother Lu back; he understands medical techniques, he might be able to save Zi'an!"

"Yes, yes, go get Young Master Lu!" Mrs. Wei finally caught on, "Initially, my injury was cured by Young Master Lu; he definitely has a way!"

Mrs. Wei remembered how her injury had been so severe at the time, no better than An Er's current condition.

But under Lu Qing's treatment, within half a day, she was well enough to walk.

If he were here, there would definitely be a way to detoxify.

"But father, Young Master Lu has chased after the assassin, and with our abilities, I'm afraid we can't catch up to them," Wei Zihao said embarrassingly.

"Ah Hai, you quickly go and call back Young Master Lu, tell him Zi'an is in critical condition and only he can save him!" Wei Xinghe immediately ordered.

Here, there were only a handful of people who might have the hope of catching up to Lu Qing.

County Lord and Cloth-clothed Youth, Wei Xinghe couldn't ask, and he couldn't leave himself.

The only hope lay with the Grand Steward, who had achieved Great Success in cultivation of the Inner Organs.

"Yes, Master!"

The Grand Steward dared not dally and immediately sought to chase through the broken wall.

However, before he could take two steps, suddenly he heard the sound of wind.

With a thud, a figure flew in from over the wall, smashing harshly onto the ground.

Following that, the calm voice of Lu Qing also came from above.

"I told you, you can't escape."

Everyone looked up, only to see Lu Qing standing majestically on the wall.

And the person on the ground, limbs twisted and covered with blood, if not the "Qian Family Patriarch," then who else could it be?