But if the man in white had two burdens in his hands, the balance of victory would undoubtedly tilt towards the saint.

The saint took advantage of the moment when the man in white was protecting Su Li and rescuing Wei Xu and was unable to take care of himself, and whipped the man in white around the neck.

The human neck is very fragile.

If you get caught in the iron whip, your head will be twisted off on the spot! Snap! Wei Xu grabbed the Saint's whip.

The saint took out the flute and wanted to control Wei Xu again.

Suddenly, three figures flew down from the roof and stood in front of Wei Xu and his group.

The saint looked at the three of them deeply, and her gaze lingered on Wei Ting's face for a moment.

Then she frowned, threw away the whip, and left using her lightness skills.

Wei Liulang wanted to chase after him but was stopped by Gui Bu.

"Don't chase after a desperate enemy, beware of traps!"

The saint is very cunning. If we really chase her, we will definitely be surrounded and attacked.

The three of them turned and came to Wei Xu.

Wei Xu knelt on one knee, his eyes dull, and maintained the gesture of holding the whip with his left hand.

Wei Xu’s right hand protected Su Li.

Su Li has fainted.

As for the man in white, he disappeared in an instant.

"Left too." Wei Ting said.

Gui Bu looked at the endless night and said solemnly, "Take Dad and Su Li back first."

…

The group returned to the villa in Changliu Lane.

Wei Ting carried Wei Xu on his back.

Wei Xu fell asleep on the way.

Even if he wasn't asleep, he couldn't get anything out of me in his current state.

After putting Wei Xu back into the room, Wei Qing came over and treated Wei Xu's knee injury.

Then the four of them went to Su Li's house.

Su Li was also seriously injured, both internally and externally.

The four of them could see that Su Li risked his life to save Wei Xu.

The old marquis always said that Su Li was the most troublesome grandson. He played with cats and dogs all day long, was uneducated and unlearned, ran away from home every few days, and it was useless to beat him to death.

The Wei brothers understand this situation all too well.

Among the seven brothers in the Wei family, except the eldest brother who is deep-minded and the second brother who is sensible, the others are more naughty than the others.

Su Li was controlled too strictly, which made her rebellious.

But deep down in his heart, he is a responsible, accountable, and fearless person.

The old marquis should be proud to have such a grandson.

…

Su Li woke up an hour later.

The injuries on his body had been treated simply by Wei Qing using the medicine left by Su Xiaoxiao, which was very effective.

At least Su Li wasn't in so much pain anymore.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the four brothers sitting in the same posture in front of his bed.

He was so scared that he almost jumped off the bed! "What are you doing?"

Four pairs of eyes were staring at him, it was scary!

Wei Liulang said: "You finally woke up. I almost thought you would never wake up again."

Su Li snorted, "It's just a few blows, how could I not wake up? You guys underestimate me too much!"

He tried to sit up, but as soon as he moved, he gasped at the pain in his chest.

Wei Liulang chuckled and said, "You'd better lie down obediently!"

Su Li could only give in.

His eyes flashed, and he asked: "Well...where are the others?"

Wei Liulang said, "You mean my father? He's back and sleeping next door."

"Oh." Su Li lowered her eyes.

Wei Ting took in his expression and said calmly, "The Jade-faced Rakshasa has been here."

"Hmm..." Su Li just accepted it, her body stiffened, her eyes panicked, "Ah? What, what Jade-faced Rakshasa?"

"Then...where are the others?" Su Li asked casually.

Wei Ting: "Let's go."

Su Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be better if I wasn't killed by you.

You can't seem to kill...

No, the Jade-faced Rakshasa was injured.

If you take advantage of someone's misfortune -

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Ting asked deeply.

"Nothing." Su Li regained consciousness, "Did you bring the sword back? I mean the Rakshasa Sword."

Wei Ting grabbed the sword on the bedside table and handed it to Su Li.

Su Li grabbed the Rakshasa Sword and protected it tightly, as if she was afraid that someone else would destroy it.

Wei Ting looked at him deeply.

Wei Liulang was puzzled: "Why do you care so much about Jade Face Rakshasa's sword?"

Su Li's eyes flashed, and she said confidently: "Is it not okay for me to like it? This is a precious sword!"

Wei Liulang asked, "Did the Jade-faced Rakshasa and the Saint join forces to kill you?"

Su Li was furious and said, "No way! Jade-faced Rakshasa is not in the same group as the Saint Girl! He...wait a minute, you said...was the Rakshasa sword found under the bronze statue?"

Wei Liulang looked at him strangely: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Fourth brother saved Wei Xu...

He saved Wei Xu! Su Li excitedly told the story of how he and Wei Xu were pressed under the bronze statue: "...It was the Jade-faced Rakshasa who saved General Wei Xu!"

Wei Liulang frowned: "Didn't he want to kill my father? Why did you save him?"

Su Li said: "I think... there may be some misunderstanding between Jade Face Rakshasa and General Wei Xu. I clearly saw that he also tried to kill the Saint, he would never be in cahoots with the Saint! If he hadn't arrived in time and injured the Saint today, General Wei Xu's internal energy would have been sucked dry by the Saint!"

Wei Liulang was startled: "What did you say?"

"I said the Saint wanted to absorb General Wei Xu's inner strength!"

Su Li described the scene he saw in the carriage, and combined with the puppet master's internal strength he felt from the saint, he was certain that the saint was practicing an evil skill.

The brothers felt that it was most likely true that they were practicing evil skills.

But the Saint's purpose for Wei Xu might not be what Su Li thought.

It was just speculation before, but today they are basically certain that the Saint Girl really wants to give birth to Emperor Wu's descendants.

Does the King of Southern Xinjiang know that the Saint is so ambitious? Wei Liulang was so angry that he went berserk: "How abominable! Shameless! Don't let me see her next time, or I will kill her at the cost of my life!"

Gui Bu thought more than Wei Liulang. He looked at Wei Ting who was standing beside him and said, "Xiao Qi, the Saint has seen your face today."

Wei Ting nodded: "I know."

…

After the saint left, she did not return to the Cheng family, but went to the holy mountain to heal her wounds.

There is a medicinal spring in the holy mountain that can nourish the inner strength.

Her injured shoulder was sticking out of the water.

Envoy Lu knelt beside her and treated her injuries.

Her wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and even the hemostatic powder couldn't stop the bleeding.

The Jade-faced Rakshasa took the whip from her for the boy, and his situation was not much better than hers.

Envoy Lu asked distressedly, "Saint, who hurt you like this?"

The saint girl's face turned pale as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Jade-faced Rakshasa!"

Envoy Lu exclaimed: "It's him again!"

The last time that girl trespassed into the forbidden area, it was the Jade-faced Rakshasa who rescued her.

Envoy Lu wondered, "What is the relationship between the Jade-faced Rakshasa and the girl from the Cheng family?"

The saint also wanted to know.

But what concerned her more was the man she met tonight.

One has a tattoo on his face that shows he is a assassin, and the other wears a mask and has a golden hand.

Why does the one in the middle look so much like Wei Xu? Could it be that——

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