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On the carriage leaving the city, cold sweat broke out on Mu Lingzhu's forehead.

The person driving for her was Taoist Master Lingxu under King Qin.

The silver needle in Mu Lingzhu's hand never stopped, and he kept acupuncture for Meng Qing.

After a while, she took out her needle and thread and sutured the broken arm.

With her medical skills, she knew that even if she reattached her arm, it would probably be just for decoration, so she did not choose to reattach Meng Qing's arm, but directly sutured the wound to stop the bleeding, trying to save her life.

After all, she was King Qin's own woman. Although he didn't know that Meng Qing was pregnant with Liujia, he couldn't bear to kill her.

So he temporarily relented and saved his child's life.

Outside the ruined temple outside the city, Mu Lingzhu stopped the carriage.

"Go to the temple first to stabilize the injury. She can't bear such a bump!"

Taoist priest Lingxu led several people to carry Meng Qing into the ruined temple.

After a long time, he saw Mu Lingzhu's acupuncture method and was still deeply shocked.

"The Mu family in Sichuan has a sage hand that deceives the sky. It really deserves its reputation."

"Now is not the time for flattery. Help her deliver internal energy. Although her arm cannot be saved, at least she can still survive."

"Then the child in her belly..."

"Stop talking nonsense and concentrate on conveying your internal energy!"

As the silver needles in Mu Lingzhu's hand fell one after another, Meng Qing woke up after several violent coughs.

She looked at the two of them with surprise on her face, "I...I'm still alive?"

Mu Lingzhu said while applying the acupuncture: "His Highness cannot bear to kill you, but he also wants to deceive the Tianjian Division, so after today, you must disappear. From now on, there will be no Meng Qing in the Jianghu. I will send you there." A place where you can live peacefully and take care of your own children. His Highness said that if something big happens one day in the future, he will come to pick you up personally."

Meng Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, she nodded slightly and said no more.

It was not until nightfall that Meng Qing's condition stabilized. Mu Lingzhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up slowly.

"Okay, I can't die. What I need now is to have a good rest."

Taoist priest Lingxu frowned and looked at the temple door warily.

"It's too early to say that."

"It's a little early."

A cold voice echoed in the temple, and Han Su walked into the ruined temple with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Shen Nanfeng just followed.

Mu Lingzhu's eyes widened, and Taoist Master Lingxu immediately reacted and attacked Han Su.

Han Su was not careless. He knew that the strength of Taoist Master Lingxu was far superior to that of His Highness Ninth Prince, and he could not defeat him with just one palm.

The two faced each other and struck a palm. The strong wind swept up the debris in the temple. In an instant, the ruined temple was crumbling.

Taoist Lingxu was knocked back a few steps and returned to Mu Lingzhu to stabilize his body.

But his face turned a little pale.

At this moment, several of Ling Yun's seven sons rushed out from around the ruined temple.

Han Su said coldly: "You were no match for me that day. If you still want to die today, I will kill you!"

Taoist Lingxu immediately roared: "Get back, everyone!!!"

Although several people from Ling Yun's Seventh Son were resentful towards Han Su, they did not dare not listen to their uncle's words.

Taoist Lingxu saluted Han Su, "Master Han, today His Highness the Ninth Prince has seen Meng Qing's death with his own eyes, why are you still chasing after him?"

Han Su snorted coldly and remained silent.

At this time, Shen Nanfeng said: "You guys don't need to panic. As Taoist Master Lingxu said, Meng Qing is dead, and there is no need for us to kill an ordinary woman who is pregnant with Liujia."

Han Su turned around and glanced at Shen Nanfeng, "Did I say I would let her go?" "If Miss Han really wants to kill someone, she won't talk nonsense. That palm just now can directly destroy Taoist Master Lingxu."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yun's seven sons were angry.

"What a joke! You want to hurt our uncle?!"

Taoist Lingxu roared again: "Shut up! Get out!"

The moment she fought Han Su, she could feel that she was no longer her opponent.

Although he didn't quite believe that the other party could kill him with one palm, Shen Nanfeng's words were not too big a deal.

If the other party has murderous intentions, he will never just suffer internal injuries.

After all, this woman is famous for her swordsmanship. When she came today, she did not bring a sword.

"Miss Han, this is the end of the matter. If you have anything to say, just say it."

A smile appeared on Han Su's lips, "Happy! You Lingyunguan should know a lot about the Taihang Mountain Rebellion. Tell me, and I will let you go today, or you can choose to die together."

Taoist Lingxu frowned and looked very ugly.

"Hmph! Han Wenjun, don't go too far!"

"Excessive? I don't think so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Su suddenly appeared behind Taoist Lingxu and Mu Lingzhu like a ghost.

Only then did they feel the strong wind caused by Han Su's movement.

Han Su still had his hands behind his back, and the terrifying internal strength made them both dare not look back.

Mu Lingzhu's eyes widened and he didn't know what he was thinking. After being stunned for a moment, Taoist Lingxu sighed softly and made a decision in his heart.

"It's a secret in my family. I can only tell the girl."

Han Su walked directly towards the outside of the temple and said coldly: "Follow me!"

Taoist Lingxu followed him out.

But when she just walked to the door, she suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Guys, don't take any ideas from this little scholar, otherwise, you will all die!"

Taoist priest Lingxu followed Han Su out of the temple. Shen Nanfeng looked at the expressions of several people and immediately understood why so many people were willing to rely on the strong power behind them to pretend to be powerful.

After all, it feels really good to have a big boss covering you.

Shen Nanfeng slowly walked forward and looked at Mu Lingzhu.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu, if Miss Han is unwilling to let Meng Qing go, you won't be able to leave today in Tianjian Division."

Mu Lingzhu was stunned, "You mean, she already noticed that Meng Qing was faking his death at that time?"

Shen Nanfeng nodded, "Perhaps she just pities the child in Miss Meng's belly, and she has the right to blame and the debtor to blame. Naturally, the King of Qin will be responsible for the things she committed."

Meng Qing was very weak and asked in confusion: "I killed His Highness the Eighth Prince, and it had nothing to do with His Highness King Qin."

"It makes no sense to say this now. Miss Han is a Jianghu person who believes in not harming her wife and children. If it were not for this child, of course you would not be able to survive today. But with this child, then the king of Qin will naturally be responsible for the things you committed. This is the rule of the Jianghu people."

Mu Lingzhu thought thoughtfully, "But you are not afraid of being implicated?"

"Why should we be implicated? Even His Highness Ninth Highness has personally verified that Meng Qing is dead. Even if there is any problem, it will naturally be Miss Mu and His Highness Ninth Highness who will be held accountable. What does it have to do with our Tianjian Division?"

Mu Lingzhu snorted, "You are quite humane."

"A crime is a crime, Meng Qing. Miss Han will destroy your skills. From now on, you will be an ordinary woman. Moreover, you'd better take your child and live in seclusion. If you are found by the Tianjian Division, the child will But if you live, you must die."

This result was also within Meng Qing's expectation.

Mu Lingzhu nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that you two are not good men and women, but it's okay. The court's laws require majesty and humaneness, which is better than..."

Speaking of this, Mu Lingzhu didn't say anything more, as if he remembered something, his expression became a little darker.