Another World's Imperial Examination Official Path

After Jingheng escaped, he immediately sent a signal to the people who were ambushing outside, telling them to retreat quickly.

The people from the Imperial City Division are coming soon, and the assassins inside must have no chance of surviving. If these people don't retreat, their losses will be even greater!

A group of people received the order and immediately evacuated as quickly as possible.

Jingheng didn't leave with the others, but rushed back to Xiangguo Temple dragging his injuries.

"Who!"

Seeing a wounded man in black coming into the room, Jing Tong immediately became vigilant and ready to strike at any time.

"it's me……"

Jing Heng's injuries were very serious, and he couldn't hold on as soon as he entered the door. He fell to the ground by the door and took off the mask on his face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Seeing that the visitor was Jing Heng, Jing Tong was terrified, and immediately went forward to inquire.

In just this moment, a large puddle of blood flowed out on the ground where Jing Heng was, and this was the consequence of him sealing the acupuncture points around the wound in time.

It is conceivable how serious his injury is at the moment.

"I have a hidden weapon in my body, help me to see."

Jing Heng only knew that his injury was serious, but he didn't know the specific circumstances.

Because his entire right shoulder, including his arm, has completely lost feeling.

Jing Tong looked at the pale and weak Jing Heng, with a heavy heart, and carefully removed the night clothes on Jing Heng's body.

Because the clothes were stained with blood and coagulated on the wound, they could not be taken off by ordinary means.

It can only be cut bit by bit with a dagger.

Pieces of blood-stained steps fell to the floor, and the wounds on Jing Heng's body revealed his true face.

Jingtong stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, completely shocked.

"Senior brother, this..."

Jing Heng's right arm was directly punched out with a blood hole the size of a copper plate, but this was not the most serious.

His right shoulder was more seriously injured, and it was also pierced, and the bullet got stuck inside the shoulder blade.

And these are not counted, there are many fragments of iron fragments scattered around the two wounds, and fragments are inserted into the flesh near the wounds.

What kind of hidden weapon is this?

The power is so overbearing!

Just one is enough to threaten the life of a top expert like Jing Heng!

Let alone two!

"Help me take out this hidden weapon!"

Jing Heng closed his eyes and circulated the internal force in his body, and then he was barely able to support himself.

If it weren't for his internal strength, he would have collapsed when he was shot, let alone be able to escape, even if he escaped, he would not be able to sustain it.

Jing Tong shook his head in fear. He is proficient in medical etiquette, and his level of medical skills is not low. With just one glance, he knew that the hidden weapon on Jing Heng's body could not be removed.

The two bullets got stuck too deep, they went straight into the bone, and they were forced out. Jingheng had to endure great pain. It is hard to say whether he could survive the past. Even if he took it out, the bone could not be repaired.

Not to mention, in addition to the two bullets, there are hundreds of iron fragments scattered around the bullets.

Even if there is only one piece of these fragments, it may cause infection and inflammation of the wound. It is impossible to take out these multiple pieces.

Looking at Jing Tong's appearance, Jing Heng's heart sank, apparently understanding what he meant.

"My arm is useless?" Jing Heng asked sullenly.

In fact, when he was shot, Jing Heng had already faintly had such a premonition.

It's just that he believed in Jingtong's medical skills, so he rushed back as quickly as possible, hoping that there was still a chance of recovery.

But unfortunately...

Such opportunities do not exist.

"The arm must be amputated as soon as possible, otherwise once the injury spreads to the whole body, then..."

Jingtong pursed his lips, nodded, and told Jingheng the consequences: "It's hopeless."

Now there are only two choices in front of Jingheng.

Either the entire shoulder on the right side is completely abolished.

or die.

In this case, as long as you are not a fool, you will know how to choose.

But making the decision to break an arm is still difficult for most people to accept.

Jingheng is a ruthless person, and he is also very ruthless to himself.

Knowing that the arm was not saved, he said decisively, "Cut the arm!"

He absolutely cannot die at this time!

It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but that once he died, the fate of Xue Yirong and Yu Wenjing and Yu Wenyu who lost his support would definitely not be much better.

The Sima family and the eldest prince just let them go!

"Yes, host!"

Hearing that Jingheng had made a decision, Jingtong immediately asked people to prepare.

It is not an easy task to cut off the entire arm, including a part of the right shoulder.

The main artery and other critical places must be avoided, otherwise, if the bleeding cannot be stopped, the end will be death.

"what!"

Severe pain came, and Rao Jingheng couldn't help but screamed in pain while holding the iron rod.

The hard iron rod was already covered with tooth marks, if it were made of wooden rods and other materials, it would have been bitten off by now.

Jingheng is enduring the pain of a broken arm, and Yu Wenjing, who returned to the East Palace, also received news of the failure of the operation.

"what?"

Yu Wenjing sat on the seat, his eyes full of shock.

Nearly [-] warrior masters were all lost, and even Jing Heng escaped with serious injuries.

However, Yunhong is fine!

Moreover, I don't know if it's Yunhong, even the others are fine!

This is simply a blood loss!

"Impossible, his martial arts are so high, who can hurt him?!"

Yu Wenjing couldn't believe the news.

But at the same time, he knew very well that the news was true.

Otherwise, it would not be the retreating shooter who came here to see him at this time, but Jing Heng or Leng Feng.

"The subordinates dare not lie to the prince. The master is indeed injured. The fireworks set off by the other party are too eye-catching. The people from the Huangcheng Division came very quickly. The master came out before the people from the Huangcheng Division came and told us to leave..."

The subordinates told Yu Wenjing everything they knew.

"Why, what went wrong?!"

Yu Wenjing's heart was shrouded in a layer of fog, he couldn't figure out why things had happened to the present.

Logically speaking, Jing Heng had already made a move himself, so Yun Tingfeng and the others should have no chance of surviving!

It's just a pity that the subordinates in front of him couldn't give Yu Wenjing the answer.

The martial arts of archers are not high, and they cannot fight in close combat, but can only attack from a distance.

So these people did not enter the Confucius Temple that day, but kept guarding the various exits outside.

They don't know what happened in the Confucius Temple.

What happened during the period, Leng Feng and others were all killed, so we can only tell Jing Heng when he comes over.

……

"Well!"

Jing Heng's eyes were in pain and he felt dizzy. Time was running short, and Jing Tong didn't have time to prepare the anesthesia, so he could only endure the pain of the broken arm.

But fortunately, the right arm was successfully broken in the end.

"Master, drink the medicine."

Jing Tong didn't care about taking a break, and immediately fed Jing Heng the boiled soup.

Jingheng's injury is too serious. Although his arm is broken, the follow-up situation is not entirely optimistic, and he must be taken care of carefully.

"Cough cough..."

Jingheng coughed twice after drinking the medicine. He is now weak and needs a good rest.

But before he rests, he has one more thing to do.

"Jingtong, come here..." Jingheng looked at Jingtong and said weakly.

Jing Tong quickly put down the bowl, and listened to Jing Heng's instructions.

"At the moment, only if you talk about this matter, can you persuade the prince."

Jingheng asked Jingtong to tell Yuwenjing what happened today, and at the same time persuade him to stop all actions against Yunhong in the future.

This time their loss was too great, and all this was just because Yu Wenjing wanted to deal with Yunhong.

But you must know that their main opponent is not Yunhong, but Yu Wenming and the Sima family!

If they continue to target Yunhong, they will only let Yu Wenming become bigger, especially now that Yu Wenming is released, they will not be able to focus on Yun Hong even more.

Yu Wenjing's temperament is very stubborn, and Jing Heng knows it very well.

Originally, he should have personally gone to persuade Yu Wenjing about this matter, but in his current situation, it is obviously impossible to enter the palace.

So we can only let Jingtong go.

"Yes, host, I'll send someone to take care of you, and I'll go right away."

Jing Tong was obedient to Jing Heng, and immediately agreed.

Jing Heng turned his head and glanced at his broken arm which was placed on the desk beside him. There was a trace of pain in his eyes, but he still said: "Take my severed arm and let the prince see it with his own eyes!"

Jingtong froze, gritted his teeth and responded: "Yes, host!"

Jing Tong waited for Jing Heng to fall asleep, and sent someone to take care of him, and then hurried into the cave in the back mountain with Jing Heng's severed arm.

Facing such a big failure tonight, Yu Wenjing couldn't sleep at all, and sat in the study all the time, wanting to wait for Jingheng's arrival.

"Card wipe~"

The bookshelf made a slight noise, and Yu Wenjing's eyes froze, thinking that it was Jing Heng who came.

But when he saw that the person who came was Jingtong, Yu Wenjing's heart trembled, and he didn't have the courage to say what he wanted to ask.

According to Yu Wenjing's understanding of Jing Heng, if he hadn't been seriously injured or died...

He will definitely come over in person and explain to him what happened today.

"National teacher, he..."

Yu Wenjing felt a sense of panic in his heart, and dared not continue to ask.

"The host broke his arm and was seriously injured. He was unable to come here at this time, so he specially sent Jing Tong to report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Jing Tong respectfully raised Jing Heng's severed arm with both hands, and said sadly.

Looking at the horrible and hideous wound on his arm, Yu Wenjing swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Is the national teacher all right?"

At this time Yu Wenjing began to regret today's actions.

Dealing with Yunhong is the next best thing. If Jing Heng dies, it will be a big loss for him.