[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

58 and the tiger seek skin

With a sound of "snap", the sword in the boy's hand was knocked down. He gritted his teeth and picked it up. He clenched the sword again with both hands, but was picked off by the martial artist again.

The father approached and sighed: "Ran'er, how can you protect your family and the country like this."

The boy threw away the sword angrily: "No matter how good I practice, I can't save my mother. What's the use!"

The young Xue Jiahui didn't understand what her brother and father were arguing about. She stood next to Xue Ran and pulled his skirt playfully, but Xue Ran stubbornly ignored her until she burst into tears.

The wailing interrupted the quarrel between father and son, Xue Ran looked at her with tears in his eyes.

Father came and picked up the crying Xue Jiahui, hugged her tightly in his arms, turned to Xue Ran and said, "We still have her."

……

Xue Ran opened his eyes abruptly, pulling himself back from his memories. His mother died tragically under the knife of the Turkic people, and now his sister was kidnapped by them again. No, it's ridiculous.

Xue Ran punched the desk with a fist, and the inkstone on the desk hit the ground with a bang. This sound attracted Yuan Hao's attention.

"Master, Mr. Nie just left, please wait patiently." Yuan Hao clasped his fists.

How can Xue Ran listen to the persuasion, pick up the spear and leave, since Xue Jiahui happened in front of Lord Gongsun, let him pay for it...

After Nie Wenxing notified the Xue family brothers, he rushed back to the mansion anxiously, and broke into Gongsun Yi's study without asking for instructions.

After entering the room, Gongsun Yi was practicing calligraphy on the desk when he saw Nie Wenxing coming in and beckoning him to come over.

"Wen Xing begs the Lord to let Lu Yunfei go." Nie Wenxing bowed respectfully, speaking earnestly, "Your spies are all over Chang'an City, please save Jiahui, as long as they can come back safely, I will do whatever you say .”

Gongsun Yi laughed back angrily: "I didn't expect you to beg me for two women. If it wasn't for Xiao Yuan's secret report, I really didn't know your relationship with her. I just stayed with you for one night, but she would go alone for you!" Gongsun Mansion, tsk tsk tsk, it is exactly the same as my plan."

"It was you who released the news?" Nie Wenxing was horrified, and took a few steps back tremblingly. Gongsun Yi calculated that Xue Jiahui would rush to Gongsun's mansion desperately for him, that's why the Turkic dead soldiers squatted at the door and captured it in one fell swoop.

Gongsun Yi played with his beard: "So what? It's wonderful to be able to attack the old man Xue who holds a heavy soldier in this way. Do you know how many cities that girl's life is worth, and you have a share of this business."

"Please let them go, I am willing to do anything." Nie Wenxing clenched his fists and bowed respectfully.

Gongsun Yi snorted coldly: "Let me let them go? I never do this kind of loss-making business!"

"If I'm worthless to you, you won't waste your time talking to me." Nie Wenxing calmed down and met Gongsun Yi's eyes resolutely.

Gongsun Yi actually smiled: "You are really like me, even negotiating with others is so confident. Well, if you can close Hongwen Academy, I will tell you the news about them."

"Let Hongwen Academy close? How many confidantes Hongwen Academy has cultivated for us, how can you have the heart to destroy it?" Nie Wenxing was shocked.

"It's just a pawn. If you have to discard it, you should discard it. I want the Holy Majesty to know how ridiculous the policy of girls' enrollment is." Gongsun Yi then patted Nie Wenxing on the shoulder and said, "Their lives are in your hands. I'm injured, so I don't know how long I can last."

Gongsun Yi put his hands behind his back, and Nie Wenxing had never begged him in such a low voice before, which shows how much he loves Xue Jiahui.Gongsun Yi smiled coldly, and there was a hint of sadness in his smile. If it wasn't for them, he might not have come back at all.

"My lord, please wait a moment!"

Gongsun Yi stopped and looked back at Nie Wenxing with a satisfied smile.

Nie Wenxing sighed in his heart, I'm sorry Song Wenwen, I have to do this...

When Nie Wenxing came out of Gongsun Mansion, he happened to meet Xue Ran, Liu Aotian and others who were rushing here.

Xue Ran held the spear in his hand, the knuckles were faintly white, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed.

Nie Wenxing stopped in front of them and said, "Mr. Liu, you take a group of people ten miles west of the city to save the road. Mr. Xue and I rushed to the southeast direction together. It is reported that the Turkic dead soldiers left the city there, and they will be able to reach the small town before tomorrow morning." The town is converging with the main force, we have to stop them before that."

"Mr. Nie, how do you know this?" Yuan Hao asked.

"It's too late to say this now, saving people is the most important thing!" Nie Wenxing looked at them earnestly, and Xue Jiahui would be in more danger if he was delayed for a moment.

Xue Ran nodded, never putting down the spear in his hand.

A group of people divided into two groups, Liu Aotian and Bufan Escorts went to rescue Lu Yunfei, Nie Wenxing and the members of the Xue family hurried to the southeast suburbs, where there really was a deserted temple reflecting candlelight.

**

Xue Jiahui woke up in a daze, her eyelids were extremely heavy, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart when she moved a little.

Subconsciously, she touched the place where the arrow hit her chest. The golden silk armor was almost pierced by the feathered arrow. Fortunately, it weakened the force a lot, and it was because of this that her life was saved.

The man in black spoke in Turkic: "That girl is not dead!"

"It's a good thing she didn't die, you idiot! Some blind man hit the nail on the head, and the bounty almost flew away."

"Hey, isn't this just a surprise and no danger, prosperity and wealth are waiting for us!"

Xue Jiahui learned some of their languages ​​with her elder brother when she was idle and bored, and she can understand a lot.She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, nor where she was, or how to escape.

escape?Xue Jiahui sneered in her heart. If she couldn't escape, she would never let herself become a burden to her father and brother. Even if she died, she would not implicate others and shake the safety of the border guards.

Xue Jiahui thought so, and she calmed down when she had a decision in her heart. At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from outside.

The men in black didn't panic when they heard the noise, they picked up their weapons vigilantly.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream from outside the house, and another fight started, and Xue Jiahui knew that it was they who had come.

The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, and Xue Jiahui was so anxious that she couldn't tell which side had the upper hand. The brothers and Nie Wenxing would definitely do their best to save her, but if something happened to them, she would definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Jiahui!" Nie Wenxing was the first to break into the temple. He was wearing a neat purple shirt, the front of his shirt was soaked in blood, he held a sword in his hand, and he carried a murderous aura all over his body.

"Wen Xing!" Xue Jiahui finally swallowed the words she yelled. Seeing that the situation was not right, the man in black retreated back and grabbed Xue Jiahui, holding her tightly by the neck.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill her!" The eyes of the leader of the man in black were bloodshot.

Xue Ran and Xue Yan jumped into the temple one after another, but Xue Jiahui stood in front of the man in black, and they had nothing to do.

She wanted to tell them to leave, but she couldn't make a sound at all. The feeling of suffocation made her head buzz and her consciousness became fuzzy.She grabbed the hairpin hidden at her waist, which was given to her by Nie Wenxing, and she always carried it with her.

Xue Jiahui bit her lip, and stabbed the man in black's neck with all her strength.

Even if it is death, she will not let them succeed!

She couldn't breathe, tears filled her eyes, memories flashed through her mind quickly, her father and brother, and the gentle and elegant young man in green shirt, she seemed to hear her mother calling softly, and she heard that the dying person would have Ghosts haunt her.

"Jiahui!"

Xue Ran's heart-piercing exclamation woke her up from the psychedelic state.

Suddenly a cold arrow shot and hit the man in black's throat. The hand on Xue Jiahui's neck loosened. The next moment Nie Wenxing stepped forward to protect her tightly in his arms.

"Jiahui, it's okay, don't be afraid." Nie Wenxing's voice trembled.

Xue Jiahui smelled the familiar elegant fragrance of ink, and subconsciously shrunk into his arms, but there was a piercing pain in her chest, and the sweetness in her throat surged wildly, her eyes darkened, and she fell unconscious.

She seemed to have been in a deep sleep for a long time, someone was calling softly beside her, someone was sobbing softly, and someone was shouting loudly.

"Why did you do this when you didn't hit the arrow? What is hurting the heart, tell me!"

"Get rid of this quack!"

The man came to hold her hand tightly, rubbing it over and over again, and whispered her baby name in his ear.

elder brother?

Xue Jiahui wanted to hold his hand back, but couldn't move at all, and then fell into a nightmare again.

After a long time, a faint scent of ink lingered in her nose, this smell was so familiar.

"Jiahui, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

say goodbye?Why are you saying goodbye to me?Xue Jiahui could hear their voices, but she still didn't move, she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

The warm hand helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the man was still muttering to himself: "I betrayed Song Wenwen and she was put in the sky prison. She tried to save her life, but the academy was closed because of me. I did such a thing. Hurt you so much, learn to monitor me like a plague, Mr. Lu said that she will never forgive me."

Xue Jiahui's tears kept pouring out, she wanted to tell him that it wasn't all his fault.

Holding her hand tightly again, Nie Wenxing said: "Father harmed Chao Gang, and I have committed a lot of crimes. I can make a decision tomorrow. Even if I die under Mr. Liu's sword, I will have no regrets."

He actually wanted to atone for his sin with death?

At this moment, Xue Jiahui has never been so awake, she can't sleep anymore, she will never let him do such a stupid thing.

**

The morning light was thin, and there was a burst of coolness in the room. Xue Jiahui moved her fingers, then lifted them up stiffly, and suddenly touched a warm object.

Xue Jiahui moved her body, it was still so heavy, but this feeling was different from before.

She opened her eyes suddenly, it turned out that Nie Wenxing's arm was holding her, and his breath was on her forehead, within reach, all this reminded her that these were no longer dreams, and she finally woke up.

Xue Jiahui blinked vigorously, her sight and mind became clear, recalling what Nie Wenxing said by her bedside last night, it should be the next morning.

Xue Jiahui carefully withdrew her hands from Nie Wenxing's arms, and moved her body with the help of her arms. There was still some pain in her chest, but it was not uncomfortable, and she should be able to sit up.

She moved a little further, gently opened Nie Wenxing's arm, and slowly climbed up to sit up bit by bit.

Enduring the pain, she tiptoedly took out the incense from the dressing table and lit it, and took the antidote by herself.

Seeing the misty smoke rising, Xue Jiahui clenched her fists, thinking hard, what should I do next?

When and where Nie Wenxing and Mr. Liu made an appointment to meet, she had no idea.

"My lord, we should go." A beautiful female voice came from outside the house.

Xue Jiahui replied in a low voice: "Wait a while, I will come out soon."

Xue Jiahui quickly dressed herself up as Nie Wenxing, took away his coat and sword, and looked back at the man on the couch before going out. He was sleeping so peacefully at this moment.

Just looking at it like this, her eyes were already full of tears.

There are too many people in your heart, and you protect them from the old forces and from being victims of political struggles, but you forget that you are also a victim of it, and it is deeper than anyone else.

Nie Wenxing, I will never let you die!

Xue Jiahui turned her head resolutely, stretched out her hand and opened the door, and Mo Tong, who was guarding outside the house, immediately surrounded her.

"My lord, are we really going to Lotus Xiaozhu for our appointment?"

Xue Jiahui nodded without hesitation.

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