Zhu Xuan was stunned, "Xi Qingyue destroyed the foundation of his cultivation?"
Qi Duolai nodded, "As soon as I started, I used the 'quilt' punishment on him. You know, this method does not hurt the outside, it is easy to suffer internal injuries. The meridians have been damaged and broken into pieces. People will arrive later. Ming Si must be treated in time, otherwise he may not even be able to save his life, his internal organs are damaged, and blood is oozing from his body. Even if he saves his life, he probably won’t be able to get off the ground for a month or so."
Zhu Xuan couldn't help pinching his beard, feeling a bit like toothache, and muttered, "This guy Xi Qingyue..."
He turned around and told Qi Duolai, "Keep things clean. Tanhualang and Qingya have nothing to do with Wang Xuetang's death. The people below who participated in the interrogation and torture, as well as those at Langhuanju, also asked Xi Qingyue to say hello. They should Warnings, warnings, seals that should be sealed, in short, not even a word should be leaked to the outside world. Wang Xuetang was killed by Tu Xiukui, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
"Yes." Qi Duolai responded respectfully.
Of course he knew what this meant. Mr. Liang Da took away Qingya, and Mingsi took away Tanhua Lang. It was nonsense to say that there was evidence to try again. The Great Sage forced Di Mu's direct disciple to death. Can Di Mu not It's weird to be so upset, there is no way not to close the case as soon as possible.
To put it bluntly, whether it is Mr. Liang Da or Ming Si, if you fish people out, you are protecting them.
In short, once Tu Xiukui becomes the scapegoat, the case will have nothing to do with anyone else. If any inside story is involved, even the Zhenhai Division will be troubled, and the Ming Temple and the Liang family will be offended. The butt here must be wiped clean. Wang Xuetang's death must not be blamed on Qingya and Tanhua Lang again.
However, he thought of another thing, "Commander, we have detained many people in Langhuanju. Now that Tu Xiukui is going to take the blame, can the others be let go?"
Zhu Xuan squinted: "Why, someone came to say hello to you?"
Qi Duolai laughed dryly, "Yes, you also know that people who can live in Langhuanju are either rich or noble, and most of them have connections and connections. Once this person is detained, the result can be imagined. Just like someone Just like you, some people who can't get in touch with you find me to communicate with them, and I can't get rid of some people's feelings."
Zhu Xuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Don't let them all go. Letting them go is in vain. They may not appreciate your favor. Hold on and let go slowly. Someone said hello. It's not too late to show your favor and let go." As for those who have no relevant background and people to clear the way, just treat them as those with unknown origins. It doesn't matter if the sign of Langhuanju is blackened a little more. It was Xi Qingyue who arrested the person anyway, and everyone is behind Xi Qingyue. Understand."
Qi Duolai suddenly became happy, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I understand."
Zhu Xuan suddenly turned around and said: "Also, hurry down and keep an eye on him to hand over the person to Mingsi smoothly. I'm worried about this guy Xi Qingyue, don't cause trouble again."
"Okay." Qi Duolai agreed and left quickly.
Liu Piaopiao, who was hiding behind the window and peeping, suddenly cheered up.
She saw three carriages from the Zhenhai Division headquarters parked outside the prison. Crucially, she also saw two black-robed monks beside the carriages. She knew at a glance that they were monks from the Underworld Temple, and she had already thought of some possibility. They were probably here. Fish for Yu Qing and the others.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a disturbing scene appeared. Three people were carried out on three boards. They were all covered with white cloths and their faces could not be seen. However, Nanzhu's body was still relatively easy to identify. It happened to be another It is the number of three people.
The white cloth was stained with blood, and the people under the white cloth did not move at all.
After the three boards and the people were pushed into the carriage, the people from the Zhenhai Division handed over the three swords and some of the suspect's belongings to the two black-robed monks. Qi Duolai didn't know what to say, Xi Qingyue He also folded his arms beside him.
Later, two monks got on the carriage, accompanied by escorts sent by the Zhenhai Division.
Then the carriage just left.
Liu Piaopiao, who was hiding behind the window and watching, felt uneasy. She didn't know whether the people under the three white cloths were dead or alive. But now she couldn't inquire about anything about Yu Qing, let alone follow him to check.
After Qi Duolai and others left, Xi Qingyue waved to the men who were watching at the prison door and asked, "Did the fat man and the big guy recruit anything useful?"
One person said: "No, that big guy is so stubborn that he doesn't even scream. No matter what he does, he sprinkles salt on the wound and soaks it in medicine. He tries everything. He passes out several times, but he still grits his teeth and resists. Why are you asking? They all say they don’t know. To be honest, he’s a real man!”
Another person said: "The fat man was crying in pain. He shed countless tears and nose. He kept begging us to spare him, but he refused to do anything. He had already been tied to the bronze cannon three times, and he had to come down again. After all kinds of tossing, I passed out seven or eight times, but when I woke up, I still couldn't move. For ordinary people, I really can't resist it. Even if there is no problem, I can still fight it. Big Palm, I am convinced."
Xi Qingyue looked back at the direction the carriage was leaving, with a look of surprise on his face. Yu Qing was just the most talented person in the world. He didn't expect that the two people around Yu Qing who seemed to be pretty cool could actually be like this. Hard bones can actually withstand Zhenhaisi's prison sentence...
The three carriages arrived all the way to the strait, and the people in the carriages were lifted off again, carried by people from the Zhenhai Division, and followed by the two black-robed monks across the suspension bridge.
On top of a carriage, the "big head" who had been lying on it for some time suddenly fluttered its wings and flew around in the air, following.
The three people covered in white cloth were carried directly to the door of "Sweeping Temple". Two black-robed monks opened the door and went in, but did not let the Zhenhai Department personnel carry them in.
The group did not wait outside the door for long, but suddenly they were all in a hurry, because the three beds with the people lying on them flew up out of thin air, and flew in one after another. Only the Zhenhai Department personnel were left outside the door, looking at each other.
Later, a young monk in black robe came out, stood at the door and bowed to everyone before closing the temple door.
A group of Zhenhai Department personnel outside the door looked at each other speechlessly. They thought they could go in and open their eyes. Unexpectedly, they couldn't even get through the door, so they had no choice but to turn around and leave.
After these people got on the suspension bridge, the bullet that was hovering in the air suddenly dived towards the temple. However, an invisible resistance seemed to pop up from the sky above the seemingly simple temple, and the bullet flew into the air again.
The big head seemed to be frightened and quickly fluttered its wings and flew away.
But after a while, it turned into a black dot and flew back, but this time it was flying at a low altitude, flying close to the ground, and seemed to know how to use the cover of the terrain to give people a sneaky feeling.
It landed outside the temple wall, hid in the skull's eye socket, and poked its head out to look around from time to time.
Later, it seemed that I couldn't stand the temptation of the bones, so I started chewing them...
The sun jumped out of the sea of clouds in the distant sky, glowing with golden light that rendered everything in the sky and the earth, and the scenery was brilliant.
On the top floor of Haixiao Pavilion, a handsome young man in gray clothes came out of the house, walked on the rooftop, and looked at the sea city.
There were many flowers and plants planted on the rooftop, and an old man was taking care of the watering. After seeing the young man, he put down his things and saluted politely: "Mr. Xu."
The young man's name is Xu Wenbin, and he is the youngest newly-minted aide around Duke Xuan, an important minister of Jin State, and he is highly regarded by Duke Xuan.
The people of Duke Xuan are naturally respected at this military outpost.
"Morning." Xu Wenbin smiled and nodded in response.
Old man: "But the old man disturbed the young master's rest?"
Xu Wenbin didn't say anything, just smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't, and then walked to the railing on the edge of the rooftop to look quietly into the distance. The wind would come from time to time, helping his clothes to flutter, and his length and elegance were timeless, which made him more charming. .
Her hair is not messy, but her scarf is blowing in the wind. She has a slender figure with her hands behind her back, fair skin, the wisdom between her eyebrows shines brightly in the sun, and her bright eyes reflect the sun brightly, but her thoughts are heavy, and she doesn't know where her heart is.
The flowers and plants on the rooftop were swaying in the wind and around him.
The old man felt that he was worried. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't dare to disturb him and quietly retreated from the stairs.
After a while, a woman's clear voice came from inside the house, "Master?"
Xu Wenbin woke up when he heard the sound, turned around and walked towards the room, and happened to bump into the woman in white who was looking at the door.
The woman in white is the personal maid he selected in the Xuan Kingdom Palace, named E Mei.
After E Mei let him in, she quickly closed the door, closed the window, and then squatted down to pick up the papers that had blown off the desk.
Xu Wenbin sat behind the case and asked, "Tell me, how is he doing?"
E Mei put the collected papers back on the case, "There is news from the Underworld Temple, saying that among the three of them, the Tanhua Lang looks less injured than the other two, but in fact he is the most seriously injured. All the internal organs were damaged.
It doesn't matter, Ming Temple can still treat him, but the problem is that his meridians that move Qi are all fragmented, and he can no longer cast spells. The foundation of his practice is probably destroyed, and he may not be able to practice anymore in the future, and he can only be an ordinary person. Mingsi said he would do his best, but there was no guarantee whether he could be cured.
Of the other two, Nanzhu was tortured by cannon and fire, and the flesh on his back was scorched. It was so miserable that it was not easy to recover. Mu Aotie only had three toes left, and it was obvious that he had been tortured. The three of them were all sent to the Underworld Temple in a state of unconsciousness. "
After Xu Wenbin listened, he was silent for a long time, and only said, "Ordinary people who can't practice? Then they won't be beaten when they go back..."
E Mei said with relief: "With his talent, even if he is an ordinary person who cannot practice, he can still live a good life."
"His talent?" Xu Wenbin smiled bitterly and sighed softly, "I really didn't expect that with the nature of the fat man and the big guy, he would dare to follow this bold guy out and mess around."
E Mei took out another secret letter from her sleeve and handed it to her, "This is the news from the Zhenhai Department. It is said that the Tanhua Lang was originally going to be blamed."
