Looking for Gong Ji

"As expected of the left protector of the Asura Sect in the old days, he was able to sit up even with such a serious injury."

Wei Xingyun, who was dressed in white, walked slowly towards Xie Xuanyi, with his hands behind his back arrogantly.

It's not surprising that Xie Xuanyi heard that the other party was so clear about his details. Originally, the two most respected in the Jianghu of Yingyang country were those who traveled north to Yunnan and Tahai. Wei Xingyun supported the huge Qingtianzhai against the imperial court.

"Heh... this is thanks to Wei Da's rescue."

Xie Xuanyi raised his hand to straighten his temple hair carefully, and a gentle and calm look appeared on his haggard face.

He knew that he would fall into the hands of Wei Xingyun in such a situation, so naturally there would be no good end. Instead of showing fear, he should be as generous as before, and it would not count as losing face and identity in front of Wei Xingfeng's brother.

The emperor of the Xie family, although respecting life and death, is not afraid of life and death.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing Xie Xuanyi's relaxed appearance, Wei Xingyun suddenly let out a few wild laughs, his eyes stared suddenly, and anger burst out of it.

"Xie Xuanyi! I saved you today, do you know why?!"

After Xie Xuanyi finished trimming his temple hair, he began to fiddle with his stolen sleeves again. He lowered his head and concentrated on adjusting the black cuffs embroidered with dragon patterns. Suddenly, the two sculpted eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were clear. His eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Wei Xingyun with a smile.

"The head of the family imprisoned me here, isn't it to avenge my brother?"

"That's right! You're right!" Wei Xingyun gritted his teeth and nodded emphatically. He turned his right hand from behind and wrapped a black leather whip between his fingers.

He raised his whip and pointed at Xie Xuanyi, his handsome face was distorted due to anger.

"I wanted to lure you here by pretending to be safe, but I didn't expect God to help me. You thanked your family and started fighting among yourself! Haha, everyone in the world knows that you have died at the hands of Xie Qianyu, but they don't know that you are here. I am a guest in Qingtianzhai! I think my younger brother Xingfeng loves you wholeheartedly, but he was finally forced to death by you, a dissolute and shameless fool. My husband, Wei Xingyun, if I can't avenge my brother, how can I live on earth with face !"

"It's true that I'm dissolute and romantic, but if I say that I forced my death, it's wronging me. I didn't intend to harm him, but he really couldn't see it, so he committed suicide. Alas, but his My death is indeed related to me, and it is reasonable for the head of the family to seek revenge from me."

"Stop quibbling!"

Wei Xingyun raised his right hand, and the leather whip rolled between his fingers was pulled out heavily. Xie Xuanyi was locked on the bed, with nowhere to dodge. After hearing a crisp sound, there was a bright red whip mark on his cheek.

The crimson welts were imprinted on Xie Xuanyi's haggard and pale face, ferociously clinging to the tranquility, revealing a bit of beauty faintly.

He snorted softly, his brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that he was really in pain.

"Since that's the case, Xuanyi won't talk too much, let's deal with it with the master."

Xie Xuanyi closed his eyes helplessly, sighed deeply, and simply lay back on the bed.

The personalities of the two brothers are quite similar, they are both so irritable and staunch, and they can't allow themselves to explain in the slightest.

He remembered all the things between Wei Xingfeng and himself before he jumped off the cliff. At that time, no matter how much he let go of the emperor's dignity and begged, Wei Xingfeng still laughed and jumped off the cliff.If Wei Xingfeng knew that he had today, would he smile more comfortably?

With a whip, Wei Xingyun felt the pleasure of revenge, and then he swung dozens of whips in a row, smashing the cold quilt on Xie Xuanyi's body to pieces.

The severe pain made Xie Xuanyi, who was already seriously injured, gradually feel unconscious. He moaned intermittently, maintaining his only dignity with tenacious willpower, and the smell of blood began to become stronger. The skin and flesh were ripped open, and his internal injuries also broke out again, and the congestion almost overflowed from his mouth and nose at the same time.

Wei Xingyun, who was worn out by the tolerant Xie Xuanyi, became impatient and became more and more irritable and crazy. He wanted to see this man screaming in pain, instead of suffering in silence like this.He hit harder and harder, and began to look for Xie Xuanyi's weak body to beat, such as the opponent's inner thighs, waist, and injured chest.

"what!"

Xie Xuanyi, who had nowhere to dodge after being whipped by Wei Xingyun, finally let out a scream. He rolled over and fell off the bed, and fell on the cold stone slab in embarrassment, spitting out a big mouthful of blood again.

At this time, the gauze wrapped around his chest was already stained red, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth and under his nose.

Wei Xingyun stopped for the time being. He walked up to Xie Xuanyi, grabbed the other person's messy hair, pulled Xie Xuanyi's head to face him, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, I will treat you like this. , are you satisfied?!"

Xie Xuanyi vigorously raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, trying to make himself look less miserable.

He opened his mouth, his eyes were still clear and bright, and he smiled lowly and said to Wei Xingyun word by word, "Painful, fast!"

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On the front line, with the arrival of Han Jinshen, the once defeated battle began to turn around.

Although this seemingly frail young man was not good at weapons, he was exceptionally good at command and planning. No wonder he was able to sit in the position of a doctor in the Ministry of War at a young age.

This is the first opponent Xie Qianyu has encountered since dispatching troops, and it is the first time that the northern army and King Qin's army are at loggerheads.

Xie Qianlong flipped through the secret report in the big tent, still unable to guess the origin of Han Jinshen, why is a mere fifth-grade doctor willing to take the initiative to take on such a heavy responsibility that may endanger life and death at any time?

At the same time, in the big tent of King Qin's army, General Zhenbei, who was temporarily acting as the head coach, was also full of curiosity about Han Jin.

"If it wasn't for Mr. Han's work, I'm afraid I would have become the ghost of the rebel army. Everyone knows that the situation here is extremely critical, and the court has been unable to find a minister who dares to come to rescue, but I didn't expect Mr. Han to be so brave! Haha !” General Zhenbei raised his wine glass and handed it to Han Jinshen himself.

Han Jinshen smiled silently, took the cup, and drank it down.

"In the past, Your Majesty's kindness to you, I will never forget it. Now that His Majesty died at the hands of the rebels, I want to avenge His Majesty even if I am smashed to pieces!"

Everyone in the hall didn't know the past between Han Jinshen and the "first emperor" Xie Xuanyi, but Han Jinshen could never forget that a few years ago, the man who redeemed himself in Fireworks Lane and encouraged him to take an official career. Later, he was rewarded in the Golden Luan Hall as a prostitute, only to find out that this magnificent emperor was originally a romantic old friend.