In the fifty-first round, the teachers gathered to come back from the dead
"How is it possible, why did his master kill him!" Jinghua shouted.
The minister didn't know that the minister had repeatedly inquired about him, but his master kept silent. Lu Qingsong said softly, "Chen Huwei attaches the most importance to etiquette, so the minister has not been able to make a decision on his master's disposition. ”
Yan Songhe's face was full of puzzlement, "Since he is a fellow disciple, for what kind of big crime, he actually wants to be executed!" He turned around and walked slowly towards Jian Chen.
"The minister didn't know anything about the matter between the two of them, he only knew that it was Chen Huwei's master who took the initiative to come to him, and not long after the two met, Chen Huwei was-" Lu Qingsong was speechless, and his eyes looked at the white.
"No matter what, even if he is Jian Chen's master, I will never let him go!" Jinghua was full of murderous energy.
"Even if the princess wants to avenge Chen Huwei, he will wait until his funeral is done. Looking at Jinghua in anger, Lu Qingsong knew that she was in love, and it was useless to persuade her, so she had to retreat as advance.
"Funeral?" muttered Jinghua, who still didn't believe that person had really left her.
Seeing Jinghua lose his mind, Lu Qingsong sighed.
Chen Huwei, there is a princess who treats you so sincerely, do you have peace of mind?
At this time, at the head of the blue brick wall, a willow was trembling slightly, with a hint of imperceptible rustling.
"Y-what did you say?" In the Martial Arts Garden, Shangguan Yunrui sat up on the bed with a desperate expression.
"The subordinates listened and watched carefully, the alliance leader is indeed - indeed - " Lu Lingyue knelt on the ground and did not look up.
"No-it can't be, even if-even-master won't-won't-" Shangguan Yunrui grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Alliance leader, the matter has come to this, no matter how sad it is, it is useless, the top priority is to rescue the Venerable Master from prison first. Cheng Feng grabbed Shangguan Yunrui's shoulder.
"Great Protector, Tianshan sent Wan Sect to ask for a meeting with the alliance leader. Outside the door, a guard announced loudly.
"Tianshan faction!" Cheng Feng was shocked, at this time, what did the Tianshan faction do?
"Could it be that the news of the alliance leader's injury has spread?" Mei Songzhu guessed.
"This villain! dare to come to Wulin Yuan, see if I don't do him!" Lu Chong said angrily beside him.
"Brother Lu, don't be reckless, now we have no evidence, so it's not appropriate to tear your face with the Tianshan faction. "Plum pine bamboo railing.
"I'll leave the matter here to you, I'll go to Pingyang Mansion. Shangguan Yunrui got out of bed and suddenly calmed down.
"Alliance leader!" Cheng Feng persuaded, "Your body—"
"Senior brother is dead, master is in prison, I can't do anything, what do I do with this body!" Shangguan Yunrui's tone was cold and made people tremble.
Cheng Feng watched Shangguan Yunrui disappear outside the door without giving everyone a chance to speak, shook his head, and ordered the guards, "Invite Master Wan to the council hall." Then, he turned to Lu Lingyue, "Quickly follow the alliance leader." ”
Lu Lingyue nodded, and walked away with a light effort.
Soon, it was nightfall.
In Pingyang Mansion, Yan Songhe had already returned to the palace to resume his life, but Jinghua insisted on staying in the mansion to keep vigil for Chen Jian.
"The princess's daughter's body, you must not do this!" Lu Qingsong and his grandson said bitterly.
"Why not!" Jinghua didn't even raise her head, her eyes staring at Jian Chen.
"The princess and Chen Escort are not only not related to each other, but also have the name of master and servant, and it is unreasonable to keep a vigil for him. Gongsun Tzu persuaded.
"No matter what etiquette or law this princess has, I only know that Jian Chen is the person I like, and now that he is dying, why should I keep a vigil for him!"
Seeing Jinghua expressing her emotions so bluntly, Lu Qingsong was very emotional.
"The princess is a bold person, and the minister admires her. But people's words are terrifying, and the princess is so persistent, how do outsiders view Chen Huwei? Does the princess want Chen Huwei to be pointed at after he dies?
"You people, why do you always have so many concerns!" Jinghua stood up and yelled, "You are like this, Chen Jian is like this, and the imperial brother is also like this, in order to worry about the royal dignity, you put innocent people in prison; in order to worry about the threat of Wulin Yuan to the imperial court, you also designed to frame loyal ministers; and Chen Jian, also to worry about your safety, could have fought the sword in the rivers and lakes, but was trapped in the palace and forced by the imperial brother; now, he is alone on the road, even if I want to accompany him, you have to worry about other people's gossip!" Why, we can't live for ourselves and live according to our own hearts! No matter what you say, I'll stay here tonight, and none of you will care about me!" Jinghua went back to guarding Chen Jian's body and never looked at Lu Qingsong again.
Jinghua read between the lines, which made Lu Qingsong feel distracted.
Looking at the stubborn Jinghua, Lu Qingsong no longer persuaded him, but silently stood aside with his grandson hanging his hands.
The August night was already a little chilly.
The courtyard outside the mourning hall was lit up by the moonlight, and the white curtain reluctantly moved in the breeze.
Another breeze hit, bringing a strange fragrance, Jinghua took a deep breath, and a sense of laziness welled up in her heart, and soon, she fell to the ground.
Lu Qingsong and his grandson saw Jinghua fall to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward, but as soon as they stood up, their heads tilted and they both fell to the ground.
Soon, a masked man jumped down from the wall and walked quickly to Chen Jian's body.
He probed Jian Chen's snort, and then put his palms on his abdomen, and after a long time, his eyebrows bent, his eyes lit up, and he disappeared into the courtyard one by one.
In the prison of Pingyang Mansion, Shangguan Yunrui was kneeling in front of Xuan Ling. Outside the cell, the guards fell to the ground or lay on the table, all asleep.
"You're late. Xuan Ling looked at Shangguan Yunrui, who was kneeling in front of him with his head bowed, and stood up.
"Master, you--you really don't-?" Shangguan Yunrui looked up at the white-haired Xuan Ling, his face full of surprise.
"Look at your expression, it seems that you are so happy to see that I am not dead and not gone!" Xuan Ling pulled out a smile and helped him up.
"The disciples were terrified, but, Chen Jian said-" Shangguan Yunrui stared at Xuan Ling tightly, still in disbelief.
"Speaking of Jian Chen, it's time for us to go and see him. Xuan Ling straightened out his messy clothes and walked out of the prison.
"Master—" Shangguan Yunrui called behind him.
Before coming to find Xuan Ling, Shangguan Yunrui had already gone to Chen Jian's mourning hall and saw Jinghua and Lu Qingsong arguing.
I didn't hear the argument between the two at all, I just looked at Chen Jian lying in the mourning hall, the person he cared about the most, but was hurt the most by himself, was lying there quietly at the moment, and there was no more sound.
Because he deliberately arranged the framing, he has always respected his teacher, but because of this, he was saddled with the crime of killing his classmates, and was even killed by his own master.
What kind of senior brother is he? What qualifications do you have to live in this world if you frame your own junior brother to such a situation?
"Master, Jian Chen's injury to the apprentice was all planned by the apprentice, he just had no intention of hurting the apprentice because he couldn't control the cold qi in his body, and now, the apprentice begged the master to fulfill it and let the apprentice go down to accompany him. Shangguan Yunrui knelt behind Xuan Ling.
"Okay, since you insist on this, in front of Jian Chen, you will get your wish as a teacher. Xuan Ling didn't look back, and stepped out of the door.
Shangguan Yunrui raised his head and looked at Xuan Ling's indifferent back, looking lonely.
In the mourning hall, Shangguan Yunrui was squatting on the ground and looking at the three people.
"They've all just been succumbed to the incense, so it shouldn't be a big deal. After the inspection, Shangguan Yunrui walked towards Xuan Ling. "Looks like someone should have been there before us. ”
Xuan Ling didn't speak, just stood silently beside Jian Chen, his face solemn.
Looking at Xuan Ling's expression, Shangguan Yunrui's mood suddenly fell. He silently walked over to the bed.
Jian Chen still lay there peacefully, without a trace of temperature, and his neat white robe was loosely worn on his body, making him even more thin.
His eyebrows were still slightly frowned, as if he still had unfinished business.
Slowly stretching out his hand, Shangguan Yunrui wanted to smooth his brows.
"Don't touch him!" Xuan Ling shouted.
Shangguan Yunrui's outstretched hand trembled and stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Xuan Ling in confusion.
"How much internal strength do you have left?" Xuan Ling asked suddenly.
"Three or four percent. Shangguan Yunrui looked at Xuan Ling hesitantly and replied obediently.
"Three or four percent? should be enough. Xuan Ling turned to Shangguan Yunrui, "You use your internal strength to help him luck." ”
Seeing Xuan Ling turn his head to Jian Chen on the couch, Shangguan Yunrui was surprised. "Master, what does this mean?"
"If you don't want him to die, do it. Xuan Ling said coldly.
Don't want him to die, that is, he's not dead?
Before he had time to think about it, Shangguan Yunrui picked up Jian Chen, put his palms against his back, held his breath and concentrated, and slowly introduced his internal force into his body.
At first, the internal force, like a mud cow entering the sea, was silent in Chen Jian's body, however, Shangguan Yunrui did not give up, but still focused on continuously transmitting the internal force for it.
Gradually, Shangguan Yunrui felt that there was an undercurrent surging between his palms, and a powerful internal force seemed to suddenly appear in Jian Chen's body, fighting against him.
Shangguan Yunrui was overjoyed, he bit his lip tightly, and accelerated his internal force transmission.
That unknown internal force is getting stronger and stronger, and Shangguan Yunrui gradually feels that he seems to be under his control, and that internal force is mainly anti-customer, constantly devouring his internal force.
Jian Chen's pale face was gradually turning red, while a burst of cold sweat broke out on Shangguan Yunrui's forehead, and his face began to distort.
"Withdraw your palm!" Xuan Ling on the side yelled.
Shangguan Yunrui woke up suddenly, he took a deep breath, shouted, and forcibly withdrew his palms.
A powerful rebound force struck, and Shangguan Yunrui fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Xuan Ling didn't care about Shangguan Yunrui, and stepped forward to support Jian Chen, who was about to fall to the ground.
He slowly put Jian Chen back on the bed, covering his abdomen with his palm.
After a long time, Xuan Ling's tightly locked brows gradually stretched.
Shangguan Yunrui didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and hurried forward.
Chen Jian on the bed, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he gradually opened his eyes.
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