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Chapter 56
Poet He was shocked, looking at He Xiancheng who fell to the ground, and it took a while to say, "Why are you..."

He Lingjiang retracted his sword and asked, "Will the He family let him go?"

Poet He shook his head: "Of course not. Killing for life, he killed the eldest son and Ling Jiang, and murdered Brother A and Wulang, he must pay for it."

"Then the He family will hand him over to the government for adjudication?"

Poet He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Naturally not."

There are many secrets of the He family involved, and the inexplicable bronze medal, of course, cannot be handed over to the government for review.

"Since he is sure to die, then you kill, I kill, or the He family comes to do the family law, what's the difference?"

He Lingjiang patted Poet He on the shoulder: "Pack up and go down the mountain."

Poet He stood in the distance, looking at the back of her leaving with an umbrella, but his eyes gradually became wet.

Who will kill, of course, there is a difference.

After all, He Xiancheng is his brother and brother, and the blood and family relationship cannot be faked.He couldn't bear his brother to carry too much, and wanted to make He Xian into a knot, but he couldn't do it for a while.

So, she did it for them.

Not only avenged it, but also saved them from the guilt of killing brothers and sisters.

After all, He Xiancheng is the He family, and the debts of death are eliminated, so there is no reason to let him die in the wilderness. What's more, he still needs to go home and explain to the second room about this matter.

Poet He stepped forward to erect his body, carried it on his back, and walked down the mountain step by step.

When He Lingjiang returned to the carriage, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although she used the power of Qianniang's soul bead to cast a spell to avoid Xuanyang's killing, but her soul was burned in the end, and then she insisted on fighting against Xuanyang. is the ultimate.

Poet He was shocked and quickly stepped forward to support her: "What's wrong with you?"

He Lingjiang leaned on the carriage and waved his hands weakly: "The soul is unstable."

The soul is unstable, and even this body will be damaged, and vomiting blood is just one of the symptoms.

Poet He looked at her worriedly: "Then what should I do? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

The person in front of him was just a ghost in He Lingjiang's body, but she saved herself and the entire He family.

Whether she is a human or a ghost, as far as he is concerned, she is a benefactor.

He rushed to He Lingjiang's side in a hurry, looking like he wanted to help but couldn't do it.

He Lingjiang pushed him away and said lightly, "You sit still and don't speak, just help me."

After saying that, she sat cross-legged, squeezed the tactic in her hand, and closed her eyes and became calm.

Poet He on the side closed his mouth obediently, and his eyes were still fixed on her, lest she would spit out a mouthful of blood if she disagreed again.

The carriage stopped leisurely in front of the He Mansion, and Yun Fu called in a low voice, "Master Shilang, Qi Niangzi, here we are."

He Lingjiang slowly exhaled and opened his eyes.

Poet He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that she seemed to be getting better.

He lifted the curtain of the car, opened the big umbrella beside He Lingjiang, turned around and said, "I'll help you down."

Then, he whispered to Yun Fu: "Pull the carriage to the back door, and ask two reliable people to carry Master Erlang in. Be careful, don't let outsiders see it."

Yun Fu bowed his head.

He Xiancheng shouldn't make too much trouble.It is up to the owner to decide how to say it.

The servants of the He House took the order, and all stayed in their own rooms and closed their doors.

Now that I stepped into the courtyard, I only felt that the bustling and bustling He Mansion was completely empty, and there was not even a sound.

Before approaching the flower hall, a bloody smell came from a distance.

He Lingjiang couldn't help frowning.

Poet He was even more nervous, for fear of an accident, and even his feet were a little faster.

After turning around the corridor, I saw that there were still many corpses in black around the flower hall. Obviously, they had not yet had time to clean up.

He Cheng is leading someone to guard outside the flower hall cautiously, so as not to be attacked by the enemy again.

Seeing the two, He Cheng hurriedly greeted them and said, "Master Shilang, Seventh Lady."

His eyes swept over the two of them very quickly, and when he saw that neither of them was injured, he lowered his eyes and welcomed them into the flower hall.

Seeing He Lingjiang and He Poet walking into the flower hall, He Xiangshan and Song Shi were delighted, and quickly stood up: "Lingjiang, fourth brother, you are back."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The two of them couldn't help being excited, and Song shi hurriedly turned his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

When the people in the hall saw the two returned safely, they could not help but swarm up.

He Yunjia tugged at He Lingjiang's sleeve: "Fortunately you're all right, I'm worried to death."

He Lingjiang patted her hand and said with a slight smile, "Sixth sister is worried."

"I also work for my father and mother, and everyone is worried."

She slowly looked at the people in the hall. The people in the long room surrounded her and Poet He excitedly, and the people in the third room also surrounded the outside, looking relieved.

There is only the second room, quietly shrinking in the corner of the flower hall, Xuanwei is guarding the side with two guards with knives.

Seeing her and Poet He, the light in Wu's eyes dimmed.

They are back... The master and the second room are finished...

He Xiangshan carefully looked at the two up and down several times, and confirmed with them again and again that there were only minor injuries on their bodies and nothing serious, so he really felt relieved.

"Ling Jiang, what you said has been arranged with Daoist Xuanwei, that is, let Daoist come to the mansion to help, and go to Cuiwei Peak alone to save people?"

He was really fooled by this girl, and when Daoist Xuanwei came, he realized that she didn't think about him at all, but asked Aman to go to Yunjuguan early in the morning and asked Daoist priest to support He Fu.

When Daoist Xuanwei arrived, the people who attacked the He Mansion at night did not know what method they used, causing the guards in the mansion to be in chaos. If they had not already stood according to the position that Ling Jiang had previously explained, and each of them had a heart-clearing talisman in their arms. , almost killed each other.

The moment he saw the Taoist priest, he really breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he realized immediately: Daoist Xuanwei came here, so Jiang had no one to help on Cuiwei Peak!

In an instant, he was extremely annoyed, hating himself for letting her go to Cuiwei Peak alone as a little lady, and even more hating himself, as the head of the He family, sitting in the mansion and letting her go to the dangerous place alone.

so far so good!
She and her fourth brother came back safe and sound!
This seems like a reproach, but it is full of worry and concern, He Lingjiang curled his eyebrows: "Grandpa, don't you believe in your daughter yet? Daoist Xuanwei came to He's House to help, and I have my own helper on Cuiwei Peak. "

She opened her hand, pulled Poet He around, and said with a smile, "Look, have my fourth uncle and I ever been short of arms and legs?"

"Bah, bah, what are you missing? I just returned safely, so I'm not happy to say that." Song shi said angrily.

Poet He heard the words and smiled: "On weekdays, I don't see you paying attention to these things."

"Weekdays are weekdays, and now we have just experienced this, can't we say something nice to ask for a good luck?"

He Yunjia continued, "A-niang is right. Fourth uncle, don't follow Ling Jiang."

He Lingjiang smiled helplessly: "Okay, it's my nonsense, I must say more auspicious words in the future."

She passed the crowd and saw the bewildered gazes of the little ladies in the second room, and she couldn't help sighing.

"Father, the crisis in the He House is over. After a night of tossing, let everyone go back to rest first."

He Xiangshan looked at the deep meaning in her eyes, and when he thought of He Xiancheng who had never appeared at the moment, an inexplicable sadness surged in his heart.

(End of this chapter)