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Chapter 167 Song Jiang's Visit

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When Xiao Li Guanghuarong woke up again, he was already in his bed at home.

Slowly opening his eyes, Hua Rong moved slightly, startling Hua Yuerong who was lying beside the bed.

"Brother, you finally woke up"

Hua Yuerong looked as if she had just cried. Hua Rong suddenly fainted without any sign. The servants helped Hua Rong into the house and placed her on the bed, then sent someone out to find Hua Yuerong.

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Hua Yuerong, who was playing with Xueer in the back mountain, heard that her brother Hua Rong was unconscious and hurried back.

Hua Rong saw that his sister finally returned to the state of being a little bird, and her heart trembled unbearably: "What time is it now?"

Hua Yuerong wiped her tears: "It's already the first watch. In the afternoon, brother Song Gongming and the military advisor came to visit. Seeing that you were not awake, they left without saying anything."

Hua Rong knew in his heart that Song Jiang came to ask him about the sneak attack because he was worried.

Gritting her teeth and resisting the severe headache, Hua Rong was about to sit up. Hua Yuerong hurriedly supported Hua Rong and said: "Brother, if you are not feeling well, you'd better lie down first. Look at your face turning blue. Okay."

scary”

After hearing this, Hua Rong asked Hua Yuerong to go to the bronze mirror and take a picture. He almost couldn't recognize himself in the mirror.

The handsome face that I have always been proud of is stained with a layer of blue, and it is the kind of blackish black.

"Is this poisoning?"

An ominous thought flashed through Hua Rong secretly, and big beads of sweat broke out on his forehead: "Quick, get the candle!"

Hua Yuerong helped Hua Rong sit down, asked the servant to put a quilt behind her, and brought the candlestick to her with her own hands.

Hua Rong took a closer look under the candlelight and found that not only was his face black and blue, but there was a thick green mass between his eyebrows that could not be melted away, and the middle was already black.

Looking at the panicked Hua Yuerong in front of him, Hua Rong did not tell him about his poisoning, but asked Hua Yuerong to send someone to find Song Jiang.

Hua Rong couldn't figure out when he was poisoned, but the strange thing was that even if Ximen Qing knew that he was the one who secretly sent a cold arrow, he could have complained to Chao Gai, the King of Pagoda, so why did he poison himself?

Hua Rong thought that although the leaders of the cottage did not know the truth, at least they were not enemies.

Moreover, neither Hua Yuerong nor anyone else in the family showed symptoms of poisoning.

"I just have a temporary headache, it's nothing serious." Hua Rong decided to hide that he was poisoned, and comforted Hua Yuerong, saying: "Go and tell me that the handkerchief has been soaked in well water and put it on my forehead."

After hearing this, Hua Yuerong felt a little relieved, and immediately went out to ask the boy to fetch well water and deal with it as instructed.

Putting a handkerchief on his forehead, the slight coolness made Xiao Li Guanghuarong feel a little better, but he still refused the rice porridge served by the waiter.

Hua Rong closed his eyes for a while, and seemed to be able to recall the scene of the pavilion's collapse, and couldn't help but tremble slightly with his hands.

Hua Yuerong noticed Hua Rong's strange behavior and asked gently: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"There are some things you'd better not know." Hua Rong glanced at his sister, sighed and closed his eyes: "You go out first. If brother Gongming comes, invite him in."

Hua Yuerong looked at her brother with some suspicion. She had been very close to her brother since she was a child, and they talked about everything.

But I don’t know when Hua Rong started to become taciturn, but Hua Yuerong could guess from her brother’s behavior that Hua Rong hid a lot of things from herself.

Just like I went out mysteriously more than ten days ago and came back mysteriously.

Another example is that I fainted at the door for no apparent reason today.

Hua Yuerong didn't speak, she just sat closely with Hua Rong for a moment, then she gently stood up and went out, closing the door smoothly.

Hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against each other and the squeaking sound of the wooden door, Hua Rong knew that his sister had gone out, so she opened her eyes.

A long sigh!

His head hurt inexplicably again. Hua Rong had also heard about the effects of some poisons, but he knew nothing about the poison he was poisoned with. However, one thing was certain: it was a slow-acting poison.

The more Hua Rong thought about it, the more his hands and feet felt cold. Who would use slow poison to treat himself?

"My brother Hua Rong is awake?"

Song Jiang's questioning voice came from outside the door, as well as Hua Yuerong's answer.

"Not long after I woke up, I asked Brother Gongming to come in."

At the door, Song Jiang walked steadily into the room, frowning and looking at Hua Rong, who was sitting on the bed with a blue face.

Hua Rong also looked at Song Jiang with a strange look.

Sometimes after watching for a long time, the more I feel that my adopted brother is acting more secretly.

"Brother Gongming is here"

Song Jiang put on a concerned face, frowned and took a few steps to sit in front of Hua Rong's bed: "Brother Xian, what do you think?"

"Brother Gongming, I have been poisoned by a slow-acting poison." Hua Rongdu felt that his voice was unusually calm, as if he was saying something unrelated to him: "Do you know about this matter?"

Song Jiang's face was still dark and there was no sign of any fluctuation. He did not answer Hua Rong's question, but asked: "Brother Xian, tell me honestly, did you kill Ximen Qing?"

"No." Hua Rong did not hide anything: "At the critical moment, there was a boy beside Ximen Qing who blocked the arrow, otherwise Ximen Qing's head would have been pierced by my arrow."

Song Jiang thought for a while and said, "Yes, that boy is dead, but Ximen Qing is said to be unconscious."

"At the same time, the courtyard was tightly sealed. Even after our people sent this information, they could not return."

"So, you must explain the situation clearly so that the military advisor and I can discuss what to do next."

Song Jiang paused at the end and added: "Chao Gai's residence is also completely sealed, and no one is allowed in or out. An order was issued that all leaders are not allowed to go down the mountain privately. It is said that the murderer must be found."

"This is inevitable." Hua Rong said with a bitter smile: "In the village, in your own base camp, such an incident suddenly occurs. It is impossible not to be nervous. Even King Chao Tian is the same."

"Then what was the situation like at that time?" Song Jiang continued to ask: "Even the pavilion collapsed. What happened?"

Hua Rong's eyes seemed a little frightened: "Brother Gongming, I don't know why Ximen Qing is unconscious, but listen to me and stop."

"Stop?" Song Jiang suddenly stood up and walked around the room twice with his hands behind his back.

"Why? We are just a little bit away from success. Ximen Qing still doesn't know if he can wake up. It's just Chao Gai. How many leaders are listening to him?"

"Why? Chao Gai can be the big boss, why can't I? How is Song Jiang worse than him? My reputation in the world is much higher than Chao Gai's even though I am a small person."

Hua Rong interrupted Song Jiang coldly: "Just rely on Ximen Qing."

"It's a joke." Song Jiang walked to the bed and sat down again: "Yes, Ximen Qing is a bit of a threat to us, but it's not important to this extent. These days have made people fly like crazy and win over those generals who have been surrendered by the imperial court.

, do you think I don’t know what he is planning? If it weren’t for the purpose of cutting off Chao Gai’s wings.”

"The pavilion on the mountain was destroyed by Ximen Qing."

Hua Rong's gentle words made Song Jiang stop immediately.

"What are you talking about? This is impossible." Song Jiang shook his head firmly: "Even if Ximen Qing and Gongsun Sheng have learned Taoism, so what?"

After thinking for a while, Song Jiang added: "If it weren't for the fact that he has Taoist skills and is inaccessible to ordinary people, why would I need to arrange for you to take action?"

"Wrong, we were all wrong."

Hua Rong shook his head in horror: "Ximen Qing is not to be messed with."

"The pavilion collapsed in an instant." Even Song Jiang could see the deep fear in Hua Rong's eyes. Hua Rong tightly pulled Song Jiang's sleeves with trembling hands: "He is no longer a human being."

A moment!

Song Jiang sat dumbly for a while, then asked: "Are you sure?"

"OK." Hua Rong's black and green face showed an indescribable expression: "At that time, I ran away into the woods, and Wu Song had already rushed to the edge of the pavilion. The pavilion collapsed and blocked Wu Song. Only then could I

get away"

"Did Wu Song see you clearly at that time?"

Facing Song Jiang's inquiry, Hua Rong replied: "No, I was wearing a mask at the time. But the strange thing is that Ximen Qing seemed to know everything and blurted out my name."

"Brother Gongming, stop it."

Song Jiang sneered, coldly tore his sleeves away from Hua Rong, and carefully looked at Hua Rong's dark face: "It's too late. Do you know what the military advisor and I have been busy with recently?"

Hua Rong's heart beat wildly, accompanied by a headache that felt like an axe: "Brother Gongming, what do you want to say?"

Song Jiang leaned next to Hua Rong's ear and whispered: "We asked Jin Dajian to carve the stone tablets and already have the seats arranged on them."

"What should be engraved should be engraved, and what should not be engraved will disappear in the village sooner or later."

Hua Rong couldn't help but ask: "What about King Chao Tian?"

"His name is not on it." Song Jiang replied softly: "The leaders are all loyal and loyal. The first one is me, Tian Kuixing, Hu Baoyi Song Jiang."

Hua Rong immediately understood what Song Jiang meant. Once this stone tablet was born, it was an iron seat and no one could change it.

"Brother Xian, do you know?" Song Jiang raised his head and showed a smile: "Your name is Tianyingxing, ranking fourth, only below Gongsun Sheng."

Hua Rong was so frightened that he sweated profusely and his whole body was chilled. He struggled to get up and kowtowed to Song Jiang on the bed: "Brother Gongming, Hua Rong doesn't want a seat. I just want my brother to be safe!"

Song Jiang looked at Hua Rong, who was kowtowing, and his face was gloomier than ever before: "How can Ximen Qing know that it's you? How many people will believe it when I say it? When the time comes, I want you to be safe, and you will be safe!"

"

Hua Rong paused and begged bitterly: "Brother Gongming, instead of leading a bloody storm in the village, why don't you take a step back to save yourself?"

"Did you forget your identity?"

Song Jiang's words were cold to the bone, making Hua Rong shiver.

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