Seeing that Mei Shuao was so obedient, Yang Zhengnan laughed a few times before saying, "I have no intention of enmity with the Mei family, this is my personal grievance with Ji Yu, but you insist on getting involved."

Mei Shuli didn't know about it, so he asked: "What grievances can this Dr. Ji, who is indifferent to the world, have with you?"

Mei Shuao looked at the signal made by Mei Shuli's hands behind his back, and glanced at the location of the sword.

"Hmph, you've asked me so much, what else can I say?"

Yang Zhengnan glanced at Ji Yu disdainfully, instead of confronting Mei Shuli, he said to Mei Shuao: "What's the matter? Young Master Mei still wants to stay in my house?"

"Don't worry, I won't take Miracle Doctor Ji's life for now." Yang Zhengnan patted Ji Yu's face with his free left hand, "How could I let you die so easily, right?"

The neck was tightly bound, Ji Yu didn't react much, but Mei Shuao's fists were clenched and rattled, this was the second time, the second time in his 24 years of life, he felt the frustration of being powerless .

"Let's go now, Yang Xiandi, don't be impulsive."

After Mei Shuli finished speaking, he opened the folding fan in his hand again. Most of the fan bones were broken, but Mei Shuli didn't take it seriously.

"But... Yang Xiandi, what do you think... what will happen if you sprinkle lime powder on your face?"

Mei Shuli's last sentence was spoken extremely quickly, and in a flash, he had already flashed in front of Yang Zhengnan, throwing up the powder he had prepared earlier.

Ji Yu focused all his strength on his elbow, and slammed into Yang Zhengnan hard. Yang Zhengnan blocked the powder with his hand to prevent it from getting into his eyes, and he missed another blow to let Ji Yu escape.

Mei Shuao had already picked up his sword, protected Ji Yu, and dealt with the disciples who quickly surrounded him.

It took a long time for the white powder to disperse before Yang Zhengnan realized that it was not lime powder.

Skimming off the powder stained on his cuffs, Yang Zhengnan sneered: "Kill, don't leave a single one behind."

As he spoke, he also drew out the dagger in his arms, and walked towards Mei Shuao who was closest to him.

At this time, a long stick was about to strike Ji Yu, and the dagger was about to stab Mei Shuao's chest. Mei Shuao raised his sword to block the stick without hesitation, seeing that the dagger in Yang Zhengnan's hand was about to stab himself, although It was too late, but Mei Shuao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uh…"

Suddenly, the whole hall fell silent.

Yang Zhengnan slowly raised his hand to touch the blood-spitting neck, his eyes widened as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

With a thud, Yang Zhengnan fell to the ground, and the few apprentices couldn't care less about Mei Shuao and the others, and rushed towards Yang Zhengnan in exclamation.

Yang Zhengnan struggled to look up at the pot of wintersweet on the table. It was planted by his wife before she was alive, but it's a pity that she couldn't see the flowering.

Yang Zhengnan slowly closed his eyes, and murmured: "Huanjing, I'm late."

"Let's go." Mei Shuli dragged Ji Yu who was in a daze and ran out quickly.

Mei Shuao also hurriedly followed, and the three of them ran for a long time before getting rid of those apprentices who wanted to avenge Yang Zhengnan.

"You wait here first and don't wander around. I'll go find a carriage."

Seeing that Ji Yu's face was extremely pale, Mei Shuli sighed indistinctly, and went to find the carriage alone.

"Junqin..." Mei Shuao grabbed Ji Yu's shoulders, "It was your dart that saved me, you should understand that at this time, either you die or I die."

Ji Yu said softly, "Dagger."

Mei Shuao reached out to wipe off the white powder on Ji Yu's face, her eyes filled with distress, "What dagger?"

"The dagger...my dagger...is at Yang Zhengnan's."

Mei Shuao was silent for a moment, Yang Zhengnan was holding a dagger in his hand, Mei Shuao didn't look carefully at the sudden situation, now thinking about it, that dagger was given to Ji Yu by him.

"I'll go get it now." Mei Shuao let go of Ji Yu, and asked again: "Can you stay here alone?"

Ji Yu responded a little slowly.

Mei Shuao placed Ji Yu in a nearby teahouse, and left after explaining a few words.

After walking a few steps, Mei Shuao returned to Ji Yu and handed her sword to Ji Yu.

Ji Yu shook his head, "Take it, I don't know how to use it."

Mei Shuao had no choice but to give up and hurried to Yang Zhengnan's house, he also knew that it would be very irrational to go back now, but he felt in his heart that when the dagger came back, the former Ji Yu also came back.

Fortunately, when Mei Shuao sneaked into the hall of the Yang family, no one noticed.

In the huge hall, only a pool of blood and a lone dagger remained.

Mei Shuao didn't hesitate, picked up the dagger and quickly went to find Ji Yu.

Due to Mei Shuao's eagerness, it only took one stick of incense to go back and forth, and he was completely relieved to see Ji Yu who was safe and sound.

"My brother hasn't come back yet?"

Ji Yu has always maintained the posture that Mei Shuao left, and only raised his head when he heard Mei Shuao's voice, "No."

Mei Shuao put the dagger on the table, "I'll go to a medical center to re-bandage it later."

Ji Yu touched the dagger, not understanding what Mei Shuao was talking about.

"your hands."

It was only then that Ji Yu noticed that the gauze on his right hand was soaked with blood, and he didn't even feel any pain.

Seeing Ji Yu being in a daze like this, Mei Shuao couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Juan Qin!"

"I'm just tired, I'll be fine after a while."

Mei Shuao didn't say anything more.

After a while, Mei Shuli also came in a carriage, and after cleaning up Ji Yu's wound, the three of them drove the carriage to Mei Shuli's house in Huaicheng.

Ji Yu was silent all the way, and went to the guest room to rest when he got there.

Mei Shuao also planned to take a good rest after saying hello to his sister-in-law, he hadn't closed his eyes all day and night.

"Xiao Ao, when Juanqin wakes up, you can persuade him well, this is his first time... oh..."

Mei Shuli also didn't expect that Ji Yu's concealed weapon could be accurate and ruthless.

"I know." Mei Shu complied proudly.

"Brother, is this the end of Lingjing's matter?"

Mei Shuli smiled lightly and said: "Do you still remember to ask? Of course it's over, and he won't suffer. Without Junqin, there will be a brother-in-law who is more in line with the taste of the head of the spirit. If you don't offend your sister, what's the benefit of reaping the benefits?" Have fun instead of doing it.”

"Then Yang..."

Mei Shuli interrupted Mei Shuao's words, "It's good to stay close to Junqin recently. Although Yang Zhengnan made mistakes first, he must be careful about seeking revenge."

"How do you know it was his fault first?"

Mei Shuli took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and asked back, "Could it be Junqin?"

This and Mei Shuao thought of going together, before Ji Yu hurriedly explained to him, Mei Shuao completely believed that Ji Yu was not wrong, this is the partiality towards the closest person, or it is not selfishness, It's a kind of trust in the bones.

Seeing that Mei Shuao was listless, Mei Shuli couldn't help urging: "Go and rest, Junqin's safety depends on you."

Seeing that Mei Shuao immediately disappeared in front of his eyes, Mei Shuli shook his head, one is his close friend, the other is his younger brother who has been brought up since he was a child, and they are two men, these are all evil fates.

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