Chapter 633: Can't Be Lazy (4)

  Bai Yutang waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, just an accident. I was calculated by someone and almost got tricked into eating a wrapped dumpling. However, thanks to Mr. Gong Sun's treatment, there's no big problem now. I'll be fully recovered in three to five days!"

  Several people nodded and finally put their minds at ease. Lu Fang opened his mouth and asked, "Fifth brother, what exactly happened?"

  Bai Yutang waved his hand, his eyes scanning the room in a circle, and saw Xian Zhao lying on the ground, as well as the three senior generals, and Gong Sun Ce, who had turned pale to the point of looking like a ghost. His expression changed involuntarily, and a disbelieving glint flashed in his eyes. "Miao'er, how is he?"

  Lu Fang and others let out a sigh at the same time.

  "He's dead!" Gong Sun Ce said in a low voice, "Zhan Hu Wei is dead..." The premonition in his heart was confirmed when he grasped Zhan Zhao's pulse. For an instant, a thread of inexplicable powerlessness flashed across Gong Sun Ce's eyes, and the whole person seemed to have lost his spirit. Zhan Hu Wei... was dead!

  Just now, Bai Yutang came in and woke up Gong Sun Ce from his daze. Hearing Bai Yutang's question, he finally opened his mouth to answer!

  "What!?" Bai Yutang roared in disbelief, "Miao'er is dead!? How can that be? He hasn't even fought with me for 500 rounds yet, how could he die?! Although he didn't dare to believe it, Bai Yutang's rationality told himself that Gong Sun Ce wouldn't deceive him, and what Gong Sun Ce said couldn't be wrong!

  With a "pu" sound, Bai Yutang spat out a mouthful of blood. Gong Sun Ce's eyes were filled with sorrow as he hastily said, "Bai Xiaoye, your injury is just right, but the toxin hasn't been cleared yet. Don't get agitated, or else the toxin will rush into your heart meridian and it'll be hard to cure!"

  Bai Yutang let out a cold snort and ignored Gong Sun Ce, walking to the front of Zhan Zhao, with a hint of sadness in his peach blossom eyes!

  Zhan Zhao, stinky cat, is this how you're going to leave? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have told you about the Jiangling Fu matter, it's me who got you killed!

  Bai Yutang closed his eyes, with sparkling dew on his eyelashes.

  Some people are famous before meeting, while others become famous after meeting. He thinks he and him should belong to the former.

  Long ago, when traveling the world, he heard that in the streets and alleys, storytellers spoke with passion about the heroic spirit of Southern Chivalry. The onlookers who gathered to listen and drink tea all had expressions of admiration and respect. He himself fanned himself and sipped his tea, appearing carefree, but in his heart, he thought this person was quite interesting. It sounded unusual, he thought, but didn't pay much attention.

  Until he was sealed as the Imperial Cat, he couldn't help but provoke himself, until he arrived at Trap Island, however, he lost all his martial arts!

  Chivalry and justice, which is lighter and which is heavier? This question asks different people, the answer is also different. However, in the end, it's all about righteousness. However, in the end, it's easy to say. However - he had never seen such a person, selfless and unselfish, even forgetting himself. Although he had already lost all his martial arts skills, he still dared to come alone to Trap Island, just to retrieve Bao Daren's Shangfang Sword, so as not to let Bao Daren bear the crime of deceiving the king. (Hehe, this is a bit too melodramatic! White Wastrel doesn't know that Xian Zhao has already switched people!)

  Time and time again, he deliberates on the case, all to help Bao Da. Although in daily life, he is carefree and laughs loudly, without a serious bone in his body, with some of the aura of a rogue from the jianghu, but once he encounters a problem, his whole body is filled with hot blood, his whole life is righteous energy. In that person's eyes, there is an unextinguished flame, burning brightly with justice.

  For the first time, I was deeply moved by someone's broad-mindedness and gradually regarded him as a friend. However, this time, it was myself who got him killed!

  If there was no underestimation, if there was no life-for-life fighting style, if after being injured and poisoned he hadn't come to Kaifeng Prefecture, if he hadn't told him about the Jiangling Prefecture matter, none of this would have happened!

  In the room, silence reigned, Gong Sun Ce suddenly let out a sigh, and Lu Fang and others also sighed!

  Gongsun Ce cupped his hands, "Lu Xiake, has the murderer been caught?"

  Lu Fang nodded and Ma Han spoke up, "Mr. Gong Sun, I have already ordered the guards to keep a close watch."

  "Go and inform Lord Bao!" Gong Sun Ce sighed, "Lord Bao is currently in the South Clear Palace, go!"

  Ma Han nodded slightly and walked out of the room with a slight stagger in his footsteps.

  Bai Yutang nodded his hands and said, "Several brothers, Mr. Gong Sun, I'm leaving first!" Then he didn't wait for the crowd to respond, and walked out shakily!

  Gongsun Ce took out a bottle from the cabinet, poured out a few pills, and handed them to Lu Fang and others. "Lu Daxia, looking at your pale faces, it seems that your internal strength has been greatly consumed. Here are a few Shunxin Tiayi pills. After taking them, you should operate your internal skills for three weeks, and nothing should happen!"

  Lu Fang and others nodded, and in unison, they cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gongsun!"

  "Come on!" Gong Sun Ce walked to the door and shouted, "Take Wang Chao and others down, settle them properly, come again, go and order a good coffin, send it to the government!"

  Several attendants hastily took their orders and left!

  Gongsun Ce waved his hand and walked into the room, sat down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

  Nan Qing Palace, it's almost dawn now. The Eighth Wise King and Bao Zheng have already fallen asleep. Since the gate has been closed, Ma Han can only sneak in by climbing over the wall. He has been to Nan Qing Palace several times before, so he is familiar with the place. However, his footsteps are a bit unsteady, which alarms the guards!

  "The assassin's" voice rose and fell, the Eighth Wise King and Bao Zheng were both startled awake, Ma Han finally got his wish to see the two of them, the Eighth Wise King saw it was Ma Han, waved his hand, and let the guards leave!

  Bao Zheng's face was somewhat gloomy, and he looked at Ma Han and said, "Coming to the Eight Kings' Mansion and shouting loudly, what kind of behavior is this?"

  The Eighth Wise King waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Now that the gate is closed, Ma Han won't come in without being announced by someone. This is normal human behavior. Moreover, looking at Ma Han's appearance, it seems like he really has something urgent to find Mr. Bao about!"

  "Thank you, Your Excellency!" Bao Zheng bowed to the Eighth Wise King and then turned to look at Ma Han. He saw that Ma Han's face was filled with a deep sorrow, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. "What is it that requires your presence here in the middle of the night?"

  "His Excellency Bao, the Eighth King!" Ma Han knelt down with a thud, "I report to you both that the informant has arrived at Kaifeng Prefecture, and the assassin was captured by the Four Rats of Trap Island and brought over!"

  Bao Daren heard Ma Han say this, his expression became even more unpeaceful, and he asked, "Is there anything else? Say it all clearly!"

  Ma Han's face was sorrowful, "Wang Chao, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu were severely injured, suffering from severe poisoning. Fortunately, under the treatment of Mr. Gong Sun, they are now out of danger, but...but..."

  "What's that!?" Bao Gong's face turned gloomy. He had been worried when he heard that the three Wang Chao were seriously injured, but when Ma Han said they were fine, he relaxed a bit. Then Ma Han's "just" made Bao Gong's whole body tremble with rage, forgetting where he was in Nanqing Palace. He slammed his hand on the table, stood up and shouted, "What do you mean by 'just', speak clearly!"

  "Zhan Daren, Zhan Daren, he...he's dead!" Ma Han's face was filled with sorrow, slightly flushed, and his eyes were welling up with tears.

  "What!?! The Imperial Guard is dead?!" Bao Gong and the Eighth Wise King thundered in unison, the Eighth Wise King also stood up directly, his eyes burning with intensity as he stared at Ma Han.

  "He's dead!" Ma Han closed his eyes.

  Bao Zheng and the Eight Wise Kings suddenly felt as if their hearts were being cut with a knife, and they couldn't help but fall back into their seats once again!

  The guardian... is dead...

  Bao Zheng and the Eight Wise Men stared blankly at Ma Han, speechless!