Chapter 584: Beidi Loses the National Teacher
The whisper that Ning Wuxian uttered from his throat made Shen Youchu, who was still immersed in fear, feel excited, and immediately came back to his senses.
She hurriedly let go of the hands that wrapped around Ning Gongzi's waist, turned over, crawled forward a few steps on her stomach, and asked in horror: "Ning Gongzi, what were you talking about just now?" ”
Avenging Master?
Could it be that those thunders just now were brought by Ning Gongzi?
Who is Ning Gongzi going to kill?
"I ...... Ahem......"
Ning Wuxian just wanted to answer, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He looked at the blood flowing from his fingers in amazement, and then he felt the pain in his back.
Not surprisingly, it must have been caused by the debris from the lightning that had just been split next to it and injured his back and affected his internal organs.
The injury that can vomit blood must not be light, but compared to Yuan Guoshi, who was hacked to death, he is still lucky.
"Young Master Ning, you're injured!"
Shen Youchu was so frightened that his face turned pale, no matter what he was talking about just now, he was going to check his wounds.
Before Ning Wuxian could turn his head to check, his scalp suddenly felt numb.
There is danger!
didn't have time to think, he hugged Shen Youchu again and turned over.
Bang!
The corner of the pavilion that was crossed by lightning on the high platform was completely unable to hold on and collapsed.
Shen Youchu, who was thrown aside, saw Ning Wuxian, who was smashed below by the broken pillar, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Where can I care about anything else, shouting "Mei Xiang", rushing forward with my hands and feet, pulling those broken trees with my bare hands, tears gushing out like bursting embankments.
"Ning Gongzi!"
"Ning Gongzi, you must not have anything!"
"Come on! Come and save Ning Gongzi! ”
High under the stage.
Until the thunder is gone.
People dared to stand up and see what had just happened, and which unlucky guy had been struck by lightning.
But at this time, the fireball was already very small, and people who were not familiar with Yuan Guoshi couldn't recognize who the person who was struck by lightning was.
But the sound above his head made people realize that, except for the unlucky guy who turned into a fireball, it seemed that the first thunder was heading for the high platform.
"Ning Shixian was also struck by lightning?"
"It's broken! Isn't Miss Shen also on the high platform? ”
"Hurry up and save people!"
The Daxing people present reacted, and they were about to rush to the high platform in groups of three or five.
Before they could get closer, they saw a red figure galloping towards them, blocking in front of them.
"No one is allowed to go up without the order of the county lord!"
"Grandpa Huang, please come over with the Imperial Doctor!"
The person who came was Zhou Jingxian.
Zhou Jingxian, who was supposed to be guarding outside the field, realized what was happening in the hunting ground when several thunderbolts fell one after another just now.
When the thunder passed, she arranged her subordinates to surround the entire hunting ground in the northern suburbs, and no one was allowed to fish in the troubled waters, let alone outsiders.
And when she was about to report to the imperial grandfather, the defense situation outside.
As soon as I came in, I heard the heart-rending screams of the young people.
Zhou Jingxian was annoyed at this time, and secretly hated herself for being too stupid.
She should have guessed a long time ago!
Mr. Ning is ready to lead the thunder to kill, in order to confuse the enemy, he will definitely take risks, so that the enemy will mistakenly think that he will succeed, so that he dares to appear boldly in the northern suburbs hunting ground, and then he will fall into the trap prepared by Mr. Ning.
But she didn't expect it.
The high platform where Mr. Ning was was actually struck by lightning!
Master Hua's death is still vivid, Zhou Jingxian can't wait for a moment, when she stops the people who want to go to the high platform, she uses all her strength to fly up the high platform.
When she saw the bloodstains on the high platform, Zhou Jingxian was breathless, unable to believe all this in front of her.
Could it be that Mr. Ning will not be spared?
"Mr. Ning!"
"Ahem...... I'm alive...... Don't scream too loudly, my ears hurt......"
Ning Wuxian stretched out a bloody hand, and although his breath was weak, the sound he made proved that he was still alive.
Although it's not a good life.
When the building in the corner of the pavilion collapsed just now, he tried his best to push Shen Youchu to safety, but he was not so lucky, and he was hit in the back by a broken pillar again.
Fortunately, he has internal recuperation to protect his body, although he suffered some internal injuries under the shock, his bones are not cracked, he is not paralyzed, and his life is not in danger.
But it looks like a lot of blood has been vomited and a lot of blood has been shed, which is quite scary.
Zhou Jingxian saw that the bloody hand was still greeting her, and the tense heartstrings suddenly loosened, and she collapsed on the ground.
"Jingxian, come over and help dig up Ning Gongzi!"
At the urging of Shen Youchu.
Zhou Jingxian shook her spirit, immediately came back to her senses, and stumbled over.
However.
Don't wait for her to get ready to dig people.
Two black shadows rushed in from the ruined corner of the pavilion.
"Fifth brother!"
"Childe!"
It was Ning Wujian and Yunfei who came.
With Yunfei, a strong man, joining, and Ning Wujian helping him, Qin Shi and Mei Xiang instantly relieved a lot of pressure.
Zhou Jingxian joined in, and the five of them worked together to gently remove the broken wood and sundries that were pressing on Ning Wuxian's body, and when they saw the blood stains on the ground, even if they knew that Ning Wuxian was not hurting his life, he was still silent for a moment.
"Ning Gongzi ......"
Shen Youchu stepped forward as soon as possible, wanting to reach out to help, but he was afraid that he would be involved in his wound again, so he asked him with a crying voice.
"Do you feel any pain? The Imperial Doctor is coming soon, you hold on. ”
"Haha...... Hiss...... Miss Shen, don't talk like I'm dying. ”
Ning Wuxian mobilized his breath, tried his best to control the blood flow velocity, and before the imperial doctor arrived, everyone carried him away, reached out and grabbed Shen Youchu's skirt, and asked her to get closer.
"Miss Shen, there is something...... I gotta tell you. ”
Ning Wuxiao knew how well he was in condition.
Looking at his situation, there is no way to go to the funeral.
So.
The rest will be entrusted to Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu sniffled and moved a few steps forward, and when he saw that he waved weakly, he hurriedly knelt down and stepped forward.
"Ning Gongzi, what are you going to say?"
She didn't understand.
Since Ning Gongzi can speak loudly, why do he still whisper in public.
Besides.
Aren't these people here people Ning Gongzi can trust?
Just thinking about it, the words ringing in Shen Youchu's ears made her feel like she had been struck by lightning again, and after being stunned and shocked, she was furious.
How is that?!
Master's death was not an accident, but a ...... He was murdered by the national teacher of Beidi!
"I'm going to kill him!"
Shen Youchu squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
Seeing that she was so anxious, Ning Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the bottom of the high platform.
"Miss Shen, you see that fireball...... Oh no, black charcoal didn't, you were blocked by me just now, so you didn't see with your own eyes that the thunder slashed on the body of Beidi Guoshi one after another, that miserable situation...... It's just miserable, and I can't describe it in words. ”
Ning Wuxian suggested sincerely.
"You shouldn't be able to take that black charcoal Miss Shen, Beidi has lost the national teacher, and will definitely welcome their national teacher back to China, since the Yuan national teacher let us climb the heights to paint and write poems, why don't we record this situation and this scene, and when you go to send the Chinese teacher later, just burn it for the Chinese teacher?"