355: Beating Qin Yanran Up

Beating Qin Yanran Up

A rotten stench rose from below, and Jing Yi almost vomited.

Su Ergou, who was already feeling terrible, threw up.

Su Xiaoxiao also felt uncomfortable with this stench. She even felt suffocated.

Her body's reaction made her palms sweat.

Fortunately, she had put on the pair of gloves from the pharmacy before coming down. They were anti-slip, hard, and saved energy.

On the ground, the battle between the two sides continued.

There were too many of them, and Bai Ze and Hong Luan were gradually entangled.

A masked expert quietly approached Xiao Zhonghua from behind.

He raised his sword and slashed at Xiao Zhonghua.

With a flash of the sword, Xiao Zhonghua reacted too late.

The other party's sword struck the top of his head.

At the critical moment, an even faster and sharper longsword flew over in the air and suddenly shot into the other party's heart.

The man in black screamed and fell to the ground.

Xiao Zhonghua looked at the person who saved him in disbelief.

Wei Ting did not have the time to chat with him. He pulled out another long sword from the corpse by his feet and continued to join the battle.

The name of the youngest son of the Wei family was not just for show. Wherever he went, the men in black fell one after another.

There were only a few men in black left, and they could not help but want to retreat.

Coincidentally, the sound of horse hooves could be heard not far away.

It was the imperial guards.

They rode their horses into the crowd and dealt with the last few assassins cleanly.

Xiao Zhonghua frowned.

The imperial guards dismounted and bowed to Xiao Zhonghua. "Your Highness!"

He cupped his hands at Wei Ting. "Lord Wei!"

Wei Ting looked at them indifferently.

Xiao Zhonghua asked, "Who told you to come?"

He did not remember calling the imperial guards.

Even if he wanted to lead the imperial guards to this place, he couldn't move either.

"Third Brother, Imperial Brother is late!"

Xiao Zhonghua looked in the direction of the voice.

The imperial guards split into two sides and made way.

Xiao Zhonghua looked at the man in embroidered clothes who was walking towards him in large strides, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "Big Brother."

It was none other than the First Prince, Xiao Duye.

Xiao Duye came in front of Xiao Zhonghua and patted his shoulder heavily. He smiled and said, "Third Brother!"

Xiao Zhonghua smiled and asked, "When did Big Brother return to the capital? Why didn't you inform me? I could have gone to the city gate to welcome you."

"I just came back. I passed by and heard fighting."

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Ting beside him. His expression was kind, but his tone was a little surprised. "Lord Wei is also here."

Xiao Zhonghua explained, "Lord Wei also heard that something happened in the Ministry of Works, so he came to take a look. We met halfway."

In other words, Wei Ting was not with him.

Xiao Duye looked at the mess of corpses on the ground. He frowned and looked at the imperial guards at the side. "Don't you know how to leave one alive?!"

The leader of the imperial guards cupped his fists and bowed. "I was afraid that they would hurt the Third Prince, so I was a little too heavy-handed. Please punish me, Your Highness!"

Xiao Zhonghua said, "Forget it, Big Brother. It's not their fault."

Xiao Duye placed his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "Third Brother is pleading for mercy on your behalf. This time, I've let you off. If there's a next time, I won't let you off!"

Wei Ting ignored them and turned around to look for Su Xiaoxiao.

The current situation was that Su Xiaoxiao couldn't grab the rope or tie it to Su Ergou.

Jing Yi couldn't move either.

Wei Ting took a rope and tied it to himself.

"Young Master! Let me go down!" Fu Su stopped him.

Wei Ting took a new bundle of rope and handed the other end of both ropes to Fu Su. Then, he went down without a word.

The stench below was nauseating.

His expression didn't change. He first tied a rope around Su Xiaoxiao and then carried Su Ergou over.

"Fusu, pull the rope."

"Yes, Young Master."

Fu Su pulled Su Xiaoxiao up.

The second person to be dragged up was Su Ergou.

Just as Fu Su was slowly pulling the rope, a mechanism suddenly appeared on the side wall and a flying knife flew towards Su Ergou's head.

It was impossible to block it.

Wei Ting suddenly reached out to protect Su Ergou's head.

His palm was pierced by the flying knife.

Fu Su's expression changed drastically. "Young Master!"

Wei Ting said calmly, "I'm fine. Pull him up."

The third was Jing Yi.2

Wei Ting was not in a hurry to come up. He wanted to go down and take a look.

Fu Su was really impressed. Young Master, go ahead and court death. The matriarch would fly into a rage again.

"Torch."

Wei Ting said indifferently.

Fu Su helplessly threw a torch at him.

Wei Ting caught it steadily.

Fu Su said worriedly, "Be careful, Young Master. Don't burn the rope!"

"Put it down," Wei Ting said.

Fu Su lowered it bit by bit.

Due to the ground collapsing, many pieces of wood had fallen.

Under these broken pieces of wood, Wei Ting actually saw white dead bones.

More than one.

They were either sitting, lying down, or curled up. It was as if they had suffered immense torture when they were alive.

…

Qin Yun was the last to be rescued.

His situation was not much better. When the second floor collapsed, many pieces of wood fell. He was hit and fainted on the spot.

Qin Yanran arrived around the same time as the people from the Imperial Capital.

A fights among the students actually involved a shocking murder case. The Imperial Capital felt that they were about to lose their reputation.

Qin Yanran, on the other hand, had gone to Benevolence Hall to buy a thousand-year-old ginseng for Qin Jiang. She had bumped into a patient who was being treated there and only found out that something had happened to Qin Yun after asking around.

The scene was bustling with activity. There were people tending to their injuries and investigating cases. Qin Yun was lying alone at the side, covered in blood. No one cared about him.

"Ah Yun!"

Qin Yanran walked over quickly and knelt on one knee. She shook Qin Yun's shoulder. "Ah Yun, it's me! Wake up… Don't scare me… Wake up, Ah Yun…"

Qin Yun did not react.

Qin Yanran was burning with anxiety. She wanted to call for a doctor, but when she turned around, she saw Su Xiaoxiao bandaging a junior official's wound.

She walked over with a cold expression. "Didn't you see my brother's injuries? Why didn't you treat him?"

Su Xiaoxiao continued to bandage the injured official.

The patient had lost a lot of blood. If she did not stop the bleeding, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qin Yanran gritted her teeth. "I'm talking to you! My brother's injuries are very serious! Don't use your position to take revenge!"

The lowly official knew that his status was low and could not compare to the Qin family's flesh and blood. He also advised, "Miss Su, go and take a look at Young Master Qin first. I'm fine."

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, "You injured your artery. How can it not be a problem? I'm only bandaging you now. I still have to go to the clinic to stitch it up later."

She finished bandaging and moved on to the next one.

Wei Ting's hand injury had yet to be treated.

The blade was stuck in his palm.

He said that he was a general and would not die from such a small injury.

He wanted her to save others first.

"Su Daya!"

Qin Yanran reached out to grab Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao slapped Qin Yanran hard across the face!

Qin Yanran was stunned!

"You should be glad that I'm very busy now and don't have the time to find trouble with you siblings!"

After a wave of assassinations, these officials and low-ranking officials who did not know martial arts suffered heavy casualties.

Every moment delayed was a life.

Su Xiaoxiao knelt down on one knee and supported the leg of a young official. She pressed the bone back, "Scram!"

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