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Chapter 378 The Bride Who Was Repented 25
The Excalibur Palace enjoys a high status in the martial arts of the Central Plains. It has many disciples, many of whom are up-to-date rookies. Coupled with the martial arts and charisma of the Sword Emperor himself, it will be very troublesome to be an enemy of it.

If the Sword Emperor insists on getting off in person regardless of his senior's face, no matter whether he summons people from the rivers and lakes to fight against the Mongolian army after today, or directly kills the Mongolian king here regardless of the consequences, wait until the reclusive Mongolian elders rush to the battle Come here, it's too late.

Of course, if the clan elders go crazy, the Sword Emperor and his Excalibur Palace will not live too comfortably.

Both sides have concerns, and this negotiation is considered evenly matched.

King Meng pondered for a while, glanced at Lan Shuying, saw her nodding, and asked someone to drag the half-dead Li Xueya out.

At this time, Li Xueya looked even more miserable than when he was poisoned.

A thick layer of blood scabs was clotted on his face, and his original appearance could not be seen. He was obviously exhausted and was still under heavy shackles, but looking at his fierce and crazy eyes, there was no doubt at all: as long as you give He undoes the shackles, even if he crawls or bites, he will fight desperately with the people around him!
The Sword Emperor's face changed, and the hand holding the sword rubbed against the gold and iron hilt to make a clear sound.

He is asking King Meng for an explanation.

King Meng spread his hands, frankly saying that this matter really has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Lan Shuying clapped her palms twice, and several Mongolian warriors pulled five people over with iron chains. The five people lined up in a row, and all of them showed the lethargy of the subjugated.

There was an indistinct medicinal fragrance in the blood energy in the wind.

from these people.

Lan Shuying explained: "Li Xueya insisted that he was sick before the war. These are the doctors who saw him. At that time, they checked his pulse and physical signs and confirmed that there was no problem with his health. Maybe he had just experienced the war. Soon, I couldn't accept it in my heart, so..." She pointed to the brain, "that's why there are abnormalities."

"We don't use heavy shackles to humiliate him, but if we don't imprison him, he will go crazy and attack people around us all the time. We don't care if we let him go on messing around like this, but he... sooner or later he will run out of energy and die."

As she slowly stated the reason, Jianhuang's eyes flickered. Suddenly, he frowned, and his eyes slid across the faces of the doctors one by one. Ready enough."

Indeed, if she hadn't been well prepared, how could she explain that in the blink of an eye she had five doctors pushed up, all of whom had been in contact with Li Xueya.

This demonstrates at least two points:

[-]. She has long been paying attention to Li Xueya's every move;
[-]. She knew he would come to save people.

The Sword Emperor looked at this woman.

Her martial arts are obviously not as good as his, but she doesn't panic at all, she is very confident, and she has the scent of herbs on her body, which is stronger than those of the doctors, and there is also a faint stench that needs to be carefully identified, which shows that she also plays. poison.

A figure flashed in Jianhuang's mind. It was his old opponent. He had been one of the three emperors for a long time, and he had never had a formal competition.

He thought of the girl who ran away on the White Tiger Ridge that day.

But the woman in front of him has nothing in common with Shiwei in terms of figure, appearance, temperament, and attire.

"who are you?"

Lan Shuying said her pseudonym: "Wu Xiaoxiao."

From Jianhuang's reaction, it was unclear whether he recognized this person or not.

His brows never let go, maybe he was worried about Li Xueya, he didn't want to waste any more time with her, so he went to ask King Meng about the agreement just now:
To put it simply, if you hand over Li Xueya, Excalibur Palace promises not to hinder the Mongolian army from attacking the south.

King Meng nodded.

The reputation of the Sword Emperor is still good, and there is no sign here, it is directly an exchange link.

But as soon as he got close to Li Xueya, the latter immediately let out a roar from his throat, his hands and feet were pinned down and he couldn't move, Li Xueya tried his best to push his body up, gnashing his teeth, as if the Sword Emperor was his father-killing enemy.

Lan Shuying suddenly said: "Senior Sword Emperor, these idiots can't see his cause, I can. How about we also make a deal?"

"Oh?"

……

The moon moved further away.

As dawn approached, the Sword Emperor carried the sleeping Li Xueya and flew out of the Mongolian camp.

King Meng had gone back to rest a long time ago, and there were several of his personal guards guarding Lan Shuying here.

Lan Shuying carefully cleaned the used silver needles, asked Li Xueya to dispose of the poisonous blood and vomited waste, took out the damaged clothes and burned them, and left after confirming that there were no omissions.

There is a saying that to untie a bell, one must tie it.

It is actually appropriate to use it here.

Li Xueya's strange disease was caused by her mixed poison, it's normal for those doctors not to be able to see the cause, but how could it be so rare for her to be the poisoner?
"I really didn't expect... It is said that the Sword Emperor is alone and has no offspring, so it turns out..." Shi Wei sighed in surprise in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The Sword Emperor said before that Li Xueya is his relative and the next owner of the Divine Sword Palace.

Lan Shuying wanted to continue asking because she learned from her memory that the Sword Emperor had no blood left.

Don't want to say?

It's okay, do you still want to save people?

She can cure Li Xueya's "madness", and in return, the Sword Emperor needs to answer her a few questions.

In the end, Sword Emperor was only willing to answer one question.

The question is simple: Who is Li Xueya to him?

"He is, the grandson of the old man."

There is no way to pry it out of his mouth.

Lan Shuying remembered that Li Xueya's mother had died a long time ago, maybe it was because of this stimulation that Li's father was more willing to be a useless person waiting to die.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Seeing her silence for a long time, Shi Wei asked curiously.

Lan Shuying thought for a while, and said quietly: "I was thinking, the Sword Emperor, a bad old man, how open-minded he is, that he chooses to take refuge in Guixue Villa..."

The implication is that the sword emperor Hugui Xueshanzhuang treats Ye Xinghe as a grandson-in-law.

Decline: "..."

This is of course just a joke.

She had tested Li Xueya a few times, and she was sure that the two young men hadn't expressed their concerns when the Sword Emperor rescued Ye Zhuang last time.

"You've already hurt him like that, why do you want to save him? Wouldn't it be nice to just let him go crazy like that?"

"There are three ways to be unfilial, and having no offspring is the greatest..." Lan Shuying stretched her waist, and said with a smirk: "Look, he recovered from his madness, and sooner or later he will pass on the lineage of the Sword Emperor, right?"

Shi Wei retorted subconsciously: "How is that possible?" Her tone was sour and hateful, "The relationship between the two of them is very good..."

She automatically substituted the memories of the previous two lives, so naturally she only remembered that Li Xueya and Ye Xinghe were more in love with each other than Jin Jian, you and me.

But now those two are only in the embryonic stage and have not officially accepted it yet.

The person fell into the hands of the Sword Emperor, maybe... Li Xueya was straightened by this force majeure?
(End of this chapter)