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Chapter 441 What's going on here?

At this time, all the courtyards and pavilions in the Liu Mansion had been burned to pieces by the fire. In some places, the fire had not been completely extinguished. The servants and servants in the Liu Mansion were running hard to get out of the pond.

Get water to put out the fire.

A stretcher was carried out from the back door of Liu Mansion. Several injured people, led by Liu Jinhua, opened the way in front of the head. Guards on both sides surrounded the stretcher tightly.

Liu Jin'an and Liu Jinkang followed closely behind with the rest of the people's offerings and guards.

The group of people walked quickly, walking through the streets one after another, running towards the pine garden at high speed.

Along the way, there was nothing strange, until we reached a street intersection near Songyuan, when two groups of masked men suddenly rushed out from the rooftops on both sides of the street.

These people didn't bother much with the worshipers led by Liu Jinhua, the leader, and rushed straight to the stretcher carried by the four dead bodyguards in the middle.

Liu Jinhua had already passed the intersection. When he saw the sudden attack from both sides behind him, he quickly turned back and tried his best to stop the assassins.

At this time, the guards and worshipers on both sides had already started fighting with the assassins.

Liu Jinan and Liu Jinkang from behind also rushed forward and guarded their father.

While Liu Jinhua was entangled with a masked assassin, he shouted loudly: "Jin An and I will stay to stop these people. Jin Kang, you escort father and leave quickly. We will be safe when we reach the pine garden."

Liu Jinkang gritted his teeth and roared. He slashed the neck of an assassin who rushed up with his sword, and directly chopped off the man's head. Then he ordered the four dead guards carrying the stretcher: "Let's go, charge."

go out."

The four Deadpools carrying the stretcher also each held a long knife in their hands, blocking arrows and swords flying from all directions while rushing forward with all their strength.

Just rush out of this street intersection and keep running up. At the end of the street, you will find the gate of Songyuan.

Liu Jinkang kept waving the long sword in his hand, roaring in waves, and his aura suddenly rose a bit.

Several assassins who were not stopped were chasing after him. He danced his sword tightly and retreated while fighting. At this time, Liu Jinhua rushed over from behind and chopped down an assassin who was still fighting with his brother.

, stabbed another assassin in the waist with another knife, "Quickly go, I'll stop them."

Liu Jinkang glanced at his eldest brother, turned around and chased after the Deadpools with fast steps.

Not long after I caught up with the stretcher, I looked at my father who was in a coma again on the stretcher. I felt anxious, sad and angry at the same time.

As he ran behind his father's stretcher, he urged, "Hurry, hurry up, we are going to the pine garden."

...

In the pine garden, Ming Zhiyuan, Yu Yizhi, and Yang Yiling all stood behind the screen wall in the front yard, listening to the shouts and shouts of death coming from the street not far away, and even the clang of swords could be heard.

Several people listened to the approaching footsteps and the sound of violent breathing. Suddenly, someone seemed to stop the owner of these footsteps.

Less than a hundred steps away from the pine garden, Liu Jinkang looked at the four people in front of him with some despair. He shook his sword, yelled, and rushed towards the four people blocking the road.

In an instant, the sound of swords striking could be heard loudly. Only two of the four people blocking the road stopped Liu Jinkang, while the other two rushed towards the Deadpools carrying the stretcher.

Behind the screen wall in the pine garden, Yu Yizhi looked at Ming Zhiyuan and asked, "Would you like to go out to meet them?"

Hearing this, Yang Yiling looked at Yu Yizhi in surprise. He opened his eyes wide and lowered his voice and said: "What are you trying to do? It's just to let them make their hatred as deep as possible. Unless the old man of the Liu family dies, Liuye City will continue to fight.

And Dongshan City Lord Xu and Weishe."

Ming Zhiyuan pursed his lips and thought quickly. Listening outside, Liu Jinkang seemed to have been hit and let out a scream.

He said to Yi Zhi: "Accept them."

After that, he and Yu Yizhi walked around the screen wall, opened the gate of the pine garden and ran towards Liu Jinkang not far away.

Yang Yiling followed him out of the gate and stared dumbfounded at the two men rushing into the street. He couldn't help but stamp his feet, "Hey! What are you doing?"

With that said, he also rushed forward.

Ming Zhiyuan and Yu Yizhi rushed out less than a dozen feet before fighting the two assassins who were fighting Liu Jinkang.

When Liu Jinkang saw these two people coming to help, he had no time to say anything, so he turned around and rushed behind. The other two assassins had already killed two deadpools, and the remaining two deadpools could no longer hold on.

As soon as he rushed in front of the battle group of these people, he felt a black shadow passing above his head. Then, the two assassins had no time to dodge and were slapped twice on the top of their heads. The two heads made a "pop" sound almost at the same time.

He was slapped like a watermelon, and his whole head fell apart.

Liu Jinkang raised his eyes and saw that it was the family member named Yang next to Mr. You.

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

Liu Jinkang clasped his fists, then rushed to the stretcher on the ground, carried his father on his back, and ran towards the gate of Songyuan.

At this time, the remaining two assassins saw that the situation was not good and had already started to retreat. They jumped onto the rooftops on both sides and soon disappeared into the night.

Yang Yiling arrived and saw Ming Zhiyuan and Yu Yizhi standing there, watching the two assassins leave, and asked with some confusion: "Can't you stop these two assassins?"

Ming Zhiyuan looked back at him and smiled helplessly, "I can't stop it."

Yu Yizhi also looked at him, with a half-smiling expression on his face.

Seeing the two of them looking like this, Yang Yiling touched his head inexplicably, "What's wrong? Something's wrong again?"

Ming Zhiyuan took the two of them back to the gate of Pine Garden and said, "It's okay."

Several people returned to the pine garden and saw that Liu Jinkang had carried Mr. Liu to the main hall and placed him on the big table.

At this time, Mingshan and Mingshen got up and gathered around them, looking at the unconscious old man at the table.

Ming Zhiyuan quickly stepped forward to check Mr. Liu's pulse and said, "Mingshan, bring the sandalwood box from my yard and wake Yujun up. She knows where to put it."

"yes."

Mingshan took orders and ran to the back garden quickly.

Ming Zhiyuan immediately began to take off Mr. Liu's clothes until only a pair of shorts were left. He saw a palm print on Mr. Liu's chest and lower abdomen.

Looking behind him again, he saw a foot-long knife mark slashed from his left shoulder. The knife wound was so deep that you could see inches of white bone surrounded by the flesh and blood on both sides.

After a while, Mingshan ran back to the main hall carrying a black sandalwood box. Ming Zhiyuan opened the wooden box and took out an elixir, dissolved it with a little water, smeared the dissolved medicine mud on the knife wound, and then took it out again

He took a silver sewing needle, put on a piece of vaguely transparent catgut, and sutured the wound.

Liu Jinkang watched from the side as Ming Zhiyuan sutured his father's wound stitch by stitch. He was shocked beyond words. He had never seen such a treatment. The wound could actually be stitched up like this.

After Ming Zhiyuan sutured the wound, he turned Mr. Liu over, took out another pill from the wooden box, dissolved it with water, and poured it into his mouth.

Then he put a palm on Mr. Liu's throat, and a breath came out of his palm, guiding the elixir to slide from his throat into his abdomen.

Until this time, Ming Zhiyuan took a break. He turned his head, looked at Liu Jinkang, and said, "Brother Liu, what's going on?"


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