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The so-called Ming'an Hall, in fact, is the place where the festival rests on weekdays, the pattern is arranged extremely strictly, five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, all of them are elite cultivators.

If the torture guards are the strongest force in the Jiedu Mansion, then these Xuanxiu guards are the personal soldiers of Lord Jiedu, and they should be treated no worse than the torture guards, although the number is not much, only less than a hundred, but all of them are loyal henchmen.

Since Jiedu Zhao Xuanrui was seriously injured by the assassination, the entire Ming'an Hall has been protected from leakage, and even mosquitoes and flies are difficult to enter.

Bang Dang!!

The soup bowl containing the medicine was smashed to the ground.

"It's really my good son, cough cough ......" Zhao Xuanrui leaned on the head of the bed, furious, but unexpectedly leaned inward, and suddenly coughed violently.

The maids who were waiting in the bedroom were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, trembling all over their bodies, for fear of being implicated.

"My lord, stop your anger." As soon as the bedside was shriveled, the old man hurriedly comforted.

"Wei Ting, how do you let me calm my anger. I'm not dead yet, this group of uncompetitive sons has turned the world upside down, you see what the situation is outside now, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before the whole Liuzhou will be in chaos. Zhao Xuanrui said bitterly.

Hearing this, the shriveled old man was slanderous in his heart, isn't this what you hope for with all your efforts, as the most trusted think tank around Zhao Xuanrui, he clearly knows that during this time, the Lord Jiedu in front of him, on the grounds of recuperating from his injuries, closed Ming'an Hall, cut off internal and external contacts, and put on a laissez-faire attitude, in order to make this godson completely troublesome, and then do what Huang Que did later, and lay the foundation in one fell swoop. It is said that the royal family has no family affection, and the Jiedu Mansion is not the case, in order to keep his power, even his own son does not want to get involved. The reason why he was so angry now was only because the situation was out of his control.

Of course, the shriveled old man didn't dare to say this, so he could only choose to be silent.

"Wei Ting, are you saying that these things are the work of the eighth child?" Zhao Xuanrui obviously didn't want the old man to stay out of the matter.

"This ...... My lord, judging from the time, the eighth prince is indeed quite suspicious. Before he returned to Liuzhou, although the princes were also fighting openly and secretly, they were quite restrained. But as soon as the eighth prince came back, too many things happened one after another. The shriveled old man knew that he couldn't hide, so he could only do the work of his think tank well.

"Hmph, what an old eight, but he has been trained outside, this method, one ring after another, is really difficult for ordinary people to parry." Zhao Xuanrui snorted coldly.

Although Zhao Mingchuan is his son, after all, he has not been around since he was a child, so compared with other heirs, he is close to Zhao Xuanrui's heart.

"Wei Ting, you say, the mysterious person who assassinated me will also be the eighth person." Maybe it was because of his nature, or because he was seriously injured, Zhao Xuanrui was particularly suspicious at this time.

The shriveled old man was shocked, he didn't dare to say this, if he was right, there was no reward, and if he said it wrong, it would be suspected of provoking.

"Say." Zhao Xuanrui couldn't see the thoughts of the old subordinate next to him, and urged.

"The old man doesn't dare to say anything, but it stands to reason that the eighth prince has been living in Lushan all these years, so he shouldn't have such a background." The shriveled old man smiled bitterly.

"That's why I doubt it. The eighth child has always been away from my sight, and for so many years, I have paid little attention, and no one knows if he is secretly looking for help. The last word "helper", but Zhao Xuanrui bit very hard.

Wei Ting, who has followed Zhao Xuanrui for many years, immediately understood what he meant.

"My lord, do you mean the Seventh Master?!"

Zhao Xuanrui nodded solemnly, "Ji'er's origin is too mysterious. I remember that when I first met her, she was only twenty-eight years old, but Xiuwei had already stepped into the realm of Taiyi, and this talent was far from me. Just ask, how can such a person be born unknown. But after so many years of being a husband and wife, I can't even find the slightest clue. ”

Saying such a long sentence in one breath made Zhao Xuanrui look very tired, and he took a moment of breath before continuing, "In the eyes of everyone, Ji Er's cultivation is advanced and more talented, and the credit for helping me lead the criminal guards over the years is obvious to all. Can...... Wei Ting, do you know what is the best thing about her? ”

Wei Ting shook his head, how could he go to inquire about this kind of thing, if it was the news that came from the bed, it was a matter of secrecy in the bed, wouldn't it be the old birthday star who hanged himself - is it a long life?

But he didn't expect it, but it was just a cranky thought in his heart, and it came true.

"Heh, this matter is a matter of secrecy, and it is naturally impossible for outsiders to know. The most fundamental reason why Ji'er has been favored for so many years is her bed technique. At this time, Zhao Xuanrui in this realm has long since lost the deep city mansion of the past, and even said this kind of thing, it seems that the battle for the heir outside has really touched his scales.

"Ahem......" Wei Ting almost didn't take a breath when he heard it, but soon, he thought of something, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean......"

"I'm sure you've heard about it. Recently, a new Qinglou called a curtain of dreams was opened opposite the Yanlai Building, and it is said that the women in it are extremely happy and happy, which makes people happy. But no one knows where they came from, and who is the boss behind them? Isn't it clear that the two are connected? When Zhao Xuanrui said this, there was already an awe-inspiring cold light in his eyes.

"If your guess is correct, the eighth prince has the support of this hidden power, plus the torture chariot guard controlled by the seventh master's mother, then things will be bad." Wei Ting's color changed.

"Well, that's what I'm worried about. Wei Ting, we can't sit still like this, otherwise, if this unfilial son with wolf ambition controls the ending, I'm afraid you and I won't have a good end. Zhao Xuanrui had already stood up from the bed as he spoke, and a terrifying momentum suddenly filled the bedroom, and he was overbearing.

……

At the same time, Zhan Bai eagerly pushed open the door and saw Yan Xiu'er who was placed inside.

At the moment when she saw Zhanbai, the cold vigilance in Yan Xiu'er's eyes overflowed with tears in an instant, she couldn't hold back any longer, howled, and threw herself in front of Zhanbai, hugging Zhanbai's legs tightly.

"Master...... Master, the sect is dead......"

Looking at the extremely sad apprentice at his feet, Zhanbai was also embarrassed in his heart, no matter what, this is just a child, but the fate is so bad. Since childhood, both parents died, and later the sister who depended on each other was also taken away, and finally entered the Lushan Sword Sect, but he lived a few good days, but he was destroyed again.

At this time, Yan Xiu'er was sloppy and dirty, and there were many scars on her body, and it could be seen that she had suffered a lot on the way from Lushan to Liuzhou.

"Get up." Zhan Bai stiffened his heart and shouted coldly.

Yan Xiu'er's body trembled violently.

"Get up for me." Zhanbai's voice was even colder, full of anger.

Sensing Master's anger, Yan Xiu'er stood up timidly, bowed her head, and sobbed.

"Don't cry." Zhan Bai shouted almost in a commanding tone.

Yan Xiu'er immediately wiped away her tears and covered her mouth stiffly, for fear of making a sound.

"The road of Xuanxiu is originally dangerous and unpredictable, if you can't even withstand this blow, then the teacher will advise you to go back to your hometown to herd cattle and farm." Zhan Bai finally didn't put up with it and taught earnestly.

"Apprentice, apprentice remember." Yan Xiu'er's voice was still hoarse, but her expression was a little firm.

Zhan Bai nodded with satisfaction, although this child's understanding is a little worse, but his mind is extremely rare, and it is not a bad thing for him to experience this change.

"Where's your sister?" Zhan Bai suddenly asked, I heard my mother say just now that it was the brother and sister who came, why didn't I see Yan Jun'er.

"In the back room, I knocked me unconscious." Yan Xiu'er replied.

Zhan Bai frowned slightly, paced to the chair and sat down.

"How the sect was destroyed, you can tell me in detail." Zhanbai is not pretending to be colorful.

Immediately, Yan Xiu'er told everything that happened in the sect that day.

Zhan Bai listened carefully, but his heart sank.

The person who claimed to be a ghost was able to defeat Gongsun Zhan, and his cultivation was at least the realm of Taishi, and from his words, it was not difficult to hear that he was just a pawn.

"The Son of Heaven in the ghostly words, is it Arc Moon and others, or is there someone else?" Zhan Bai thought to himself.

"As you said, the black-clothed people who appeared at the end were all extraordinary, so how did you escape?" Zhan Bai frowned.

"It's Gongsun Shizun......" Yan Xiu'er said the sore spot, tears filled her eyes again, but she was stunned and was forced back by him, and only after a long time did she say hatefully, "Gongsun Shizun chose to blow himself up in order to cover my escape." ”

"Self-destructing?!" Zhan Bai was shocked, he really didn't expect that Gongsun Zhan valued Yan Xiu'er so much, and he didn't hesitate to blow himself up to protect him.

The power of the self-explosion of the Taishi Realm was very likely to seriously injure that ghost, otherwise, Yan Xiu'er would have no chance to escape at all.

"Along the way, my sister had no choice but to knock her out because she was caught in an evil spell and had to deal with the pursuit of those black-robed people, so she spent so much time escaping here." Under the infection of Zhanbai, Yan Xiu'er at this time had already cut off the last bit of cowardice in her heart, and her expression was cold and resolute.

Zhan Bai sighed in his heart, he could see that after this incident, this child's temperament had changed greatly.