Seeing that the heavy sword was about to cut Wei Shu's throat, Wei Shu didn't show any stance and picked up the small table and smashed it on General Han's hand holding the sword.

With a "bang!", the wooden block splattered, the sword was beaten and rubbed against his cheeks. A blood mark immediately appeared on his handsome face.

Wei Shu not only did not have any fear, but was full of murderous intentions. He sarcastically smiled at the corner of his lips, wiped off the blood beads dripping from his cheeks, and then shot out like a ferocious leopard and kicked General Han.

In the abdomen, General Han kicked General Han so far that he threw him heavily to the ground.

General Han held the falling sword again. As soon as he remembered, Wei Shu stepped on his chest and could not move at all.

Wei Shu put one hand on General Han's leg and leaned down. He had an evil face, which was even more gloomy because of the blood: "You have raised so many staff members, no one will tell you,

Isn't it easy for me to mess with? I'm so old that I dare to act like a bachelor in front of me, and seek death."

General Han's face turned pale with anger, his eyes rolled in raging waves. He breathed quickly, and his eyes looked at Wei Shu with viciousness.

Wei Shu didn't care at all, laughed coldly, turned around and sat on the chair, then reached out to wipe the blood flowing down his cheeks: "Go out! I don't want to see you again."

General Han, who was in his forties, supported himself with his sword to stand up. He glared at Wei Shu fiercely, turned around and walked away, but because the kick was too seriously injured, he couldn't even maintain a normal posture.

Just a few steps made him sweat in pain. When he walked out of the house, he could not hold on and fell to his confidant.

"General Fumoto goes back."

"Coward!" Wei Shu sneered, turned a blind eye to a bunch of messy things, looked down at the official documents in his hand, and ignored the injuries on his face and bleeding.

Akun came and was startled when he saw the broken wood all over the ground: "Master, this is..."

Wei Shu replied casually: "Oh, I used it to attack General Han, but I didn't expect it to break with a slight touch."

Akun pointed at his face: "Master, I'm talking about your face."

Wei Shu didn't care at all: "A man with multiple scars on his face is a real man, you don't understand."

Akun said: "I really don't understand, but the lady seems to like good-looking men."

Look at King Qi, then look at Xie Yun, who is not Rong Zizhuo?

Wei Shu was immediately panicked: "Akun, please hurry up and ask him to show me the jade face paste and other things used by women, give me some of them!"

A Kun was unmoved and handed over a memorial: "Master, the letter from Qilin Guard who escorted Bai Yichu to the capital. The letter was expedited, and it seemed that something was wrong."

Wei Shu opened the memorial and said, "It's almost time to go to the capital, don't be taken advantage of by the old man Dingbei Hou. If the evidence is presented to the imperial court, it will be useless no matter how loud the Dingbei Hou shouts.

The emperor was unreliable, so he had to settle it privately, but I was not afraid of him taking revenge in private."

Akun said: "Master, don't worry, the evidence will definitely be sent to the imperial court. It will be useless to yell at that time, Dingbei Hou will yell."

Wei Shu opened the fold and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Akun was puzzled: "Master, what's going on?"

Wei Shu handed him the memorial: "The ship escorted Bai Yichu was looted by pirates, and Bai Yichu was injured by pirates, and fell into the water and his life and death were unknown."

A Kun became more and more confused: "Master, this note says that there is a thin and tall man among the pirates. He has a very strange skill. The Qilin Guard is not his opponent. He seems to be going directly towards Bai Yichu. It was him who was injured.

He got Bai Yichu, but he couldn't help it. He was stabbed in the stomach. After hurting Bai Yichu, he also fell into water. Why do you think this person looks like..."

"Xie Yun." Wei Shu gently spit out this name and frowned tightly, "No one except the Qi Palace would want Bai Yichu's life so urgently. Xie Yun is there, I'm afraid it was King Qi's arrangement.

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Akun said worriedly: "What should I do now? Mr. Xie was injured and fell into the water. If he had a few mistakes, the lady would definitely be very worried."

Wei Shu pondered for a long time and said, "Akun, I can't leave for the time being. You go to find Xie Yun in person. If you see Bai Yichu still alive, you will take her life. If Xie Yun is successfully found, you will send it to the lady immediately.

, You can't delay. If Xie Yun is seriously injured, you can send me and the lady respectively."

Akun hesitated a little: "Master, it is important to find Mr. Xie, but you can't have no one around you."

Wei Shu said: "Don't worry, there will be no urgent matters in need of you lately. Go quickly!"

Akun responded and when he was about to leave, Wei Shu stopped him.

"Akun."

"master."

"Xie Yun is my second brother, one of the few relatives of me and Yu'er, so you must find him." Although Wei Shu's voice was soft, it was loud and loud.

Akun solemnly responded: "Yes, master."

After Akun left, Wei Shu sat down dejectedly.

It doesn't matter how much he bears. Anyway, he has gotten used to it, but his relatives must not be in trouble.

He also wanted to leave everything behind to find Xie Yun, but he had an unshirkable burden, and this burden was the source of his pain and regret.

In the past, his father and mother had difficulties in defending the world, and he deeply realized it.

Just as Changsun Tao and A Kun rushed to the downstream of Xie Yun's missing river to look for him, while Yu Qinghuan and Wei Shu were worried about him, he was rescued by the passing merchant ship.

"Doctor, my wife's injury is very important. Why haven't I woke up yet?" A man in blue was sitting by the bed, looking at the person on the couch with concern.

The man in the blue shirt was full of heroic posture, with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes. He was such a handsome young man, but his face was too clean and there was no green mark on his lips. Although he was extraordinary, he seemed a little feminine.

The person on the bed was covered by a veil, his black hair was scattered on the couch at will, and his abdomen was seriously injured. Bright blood flowed out, dyeing a light peach-colored inner clothes red.

The doctor looked at the man in blue shirt and then looked at the person on the bed. He concentrated on his mind and repeatedly called the pulse several times, and finally said in confusion: "Huh? Mrs. Gui's pulse seems to be a little...the yang energy is strong!"

The man in blue wiped the corners of his eyes: "The yang energy is strong? It's not that it's gone! Please tell me, I... I can hold on!"

The doctor frowned into the character "Sichuan", and his eyes were staring at the chest of the person on the bed, as if he wanted to determine something. Finally, he quickly stretched out his hand to find out the man's Adam's apple, but the man in blue shirt used a sword.

Pressed against the neck.

"Okay, you old guy. Seeing that my wife is beautiful, you dare to be frivolous. Don't you want to live anymore? Take a good doctor!"

The doctor was so scared that he sweated coldly and said stutteringly: "Young Master Mingjian, I just want to confirm that Mrs. Ling is a man... I have no bad intentions."
Chapter completed!