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At the critical moment, the man in white who had already broken through the siege and fled to the white wall jumped down and came towards Qiu Wenshu.

Qiu Wenshu only felt a white shadow rushing towards him from the slanting stab, and then his waist tightened, his falling body was held in the opponent's arms, and he couldn't help but fly towards the white wall on the other side.

"what!"

"Manjusri!"

"Master!"

As soon as he entered the small Xuexue courtyard, there was a mess everywhere, and several guards on the roof chased after him dully with knives.While Qiu Wenwen and Yinquan were crying and yelling, the chief guard at the bottom of the steps yelled out of nowhere.

"Ah!" At some point, the chief guard had already grabbed the knife on the ground and slashed at the man in white!

A long and glaring streak of blood suddenly splashed out on the white snow!

The man in white's thigh was dripping with blood, and he fell down exhausted, hugging Qiu Wenshu and rolling in the snow, bleeding all the way.

"Brothers! Go!" The head guard rushed over.

Several guards on the roof also jumped down one after another, heading towards Qiu Wenshu and the man in white.

When the incident happened suddenly, Qiu Wenshu rolled dizzily, and his vision was full of flipping white.Suddenly a cold hand was pressed against the side of his face. Before Qiu Wenshu could react, he heard a muffled bang, and the body of the man in white rolled over.They hit the wall, but he didn't feel any pain, and Qiu Wenshu suddenly had the illusion of being protected.

In a trance, the chief guard had already chased him in front of him.

The man in white got up quickly, his right leg was still bleeding, he had already turned around and jumped up, and his left hand grasped the top of the wall.The moment before the chief guard swung his knife to chop it down again, the man in white swiped past him and walked away.

Qiu Wenshu was dumbfounded, and the head guard was also stunned on the spot.

Yinquan and Qiu Wenwen rushed over.

There was a bloody smell in the snow, and Qiu Wenshu had a lot of blood on his body. He sat up with his hands up, and his palms turned red from the cold.Yinquan lifted him up with a red nose, Qiu Wenwen looked him up and down nervously, and asked with a sob:

"Manjusri, Manjusri, are you okay?"

Surrounded by guards, Qiu Wenshu didn't speak, but shook his head.

Qiu Wenwen showed her emotions, she clenched Qiu Wenshu's hand in a rare and impolite manner, and cried, "I scared my sister to death."

Qiu Wenshu's hand just touched the snow, and it was very cold. Qiu Wenwen wiped away her tears and immediately decided to send Qiu Wenshu to Hushan Academy.On the contrary, Hushan Academy, where doctors, officers and soldiers are stationed, is the safest.

A group of people hurried to Hushan Academy, and were assassinated again at the foot of Hushan Mountain.Fortunately, Qiu Wenwen sent a servant up the mountain in advance to inform Feng Shiqing of the assassination of Feng's residence.Feng Shiqing heard the cries of fighting in the academy, and immediately led his troops down the mountain to rescue them.

After going back and forth, the sun set on the western mountain, it was getting late, and it was snowing again, and the blood on the ground was quickly drowned.

Everyone went to the academy, and the head of the mountain vacated the Luoxia courtyard for their master to rest. The injured guards were placed in the west wing, and several doctors healed them.

While Qiu Wenshu, Qiu Wenwen, Feng Shiqing and others took a rest in the East Wing, the doctor came to examine Qiu Wenshu's injured leg.

After a while, the doctor got up and said: "Young Master Qiu is blessed with profound blessings, there is no serious problem, I believe he will be able to walk like flying soon, please rest assured, my lord and madam."

Qiu Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Shiqing personally sent the doctor out.

Shan Chang ordered people to bring some full-fledged snacks, and everyone shared the food.Qiu Wenwen was so frightened that she couldn't eat, and Feng Shiqing comforted her.

There was no outsider in the room, Qiu Wenshu's lips parted slightly, and before he could say anything, Qiu Wenwen waved her hand to stop him, saying: "I will explain to you tomorrow about the assassin."

"No, it's not about this." Qiu Wenshu was exhausted, and when he sat up with his hands up, he looked as if he would get out of bed at any time, "Guards, you have injuries on your body. Your body is weak and easy to get out of bed." Infested by disease."

As the magistrate, Feng Shiqing knew the seriousness of this, and immediately got up: "If the epidemic spreads, it will be troublesome!"

Qiu Wenwen's position was different from Feng Shiqing's. These guards were loyal and escorted their siblings here.If they were infected with the disease and something went wrong, she couldn't feel at ease.Qiu Wenwen said anxiously: "We must send someone to send them out!"

"It's snowing outside now, the moonlight is also very dim, and the road can't be seen clearly, how do we send it out?" Feng Shiqing paced with his hands behind his back, his face not relaxed. "Whether it is an epidemic or not is still uncertain, and the student has been reluctant to cooperate with the pulse diagnosis..."

"I, can, persuade, her."

Feng Shiqing and Qiu Wenwen looked at each other, a stammer pretending not to be stuttering, confident to persuade a patient who is unwilling to cooperate?

It was snowing heavily, and the swinging lanterns hung high on the corridor could only illuminate a square inch of land.Qiu Wenshu was wearing a crane cloak and sitting on a simple sedan chair, his face was indifferent, his back was straight, and his hands covered his sleeves.The doctor and Yinquan led the way carefully holding a big lantern one after the other.

"Young Master Qiu, we're here."

After the sedan chair fell, Yinquan stepped forward and handed Qiu Wenshu a cane, helped him down, and led him to the door of the dormitory.Yinquan whispered: "Master, my aunt has repeatedly ordered you to stay outside the door before leaving..."

"En." Qiu Wenshu responded lightly, hiding his anxious expression in the vast darkness of night.

Qiu Wenshu took a deep breath, raised his hand, and knocked on the door lightly.

"Who?" Yuan Chen's vigilant question came from inside the room.

"Qiu Wenshu."

"Brother Qiu?" There was a trace of confusion in Yuan Chen's voice, "Why are you here?"

Qiu Wenshu said succinctly: "Come here for you."

The room fell silent for some reason.

It was freezing cold outside, and the cold wind kept blowing goose feathers and heavy snow, Qiu Wenshu's black hair was stained a lot.Yinquan felt sorry for his young master, and while brushing off the snowflakes on his body, he said: "Young master Yuan, I will send you a silk thread from the crack, please put it on your wrist, so that the doctor can diagnose you. "

"Hmph." There was a sneer from inside the room, Yuan Chen said, "From the crack? I opened the door generously, how about letting you in?"

Even the eloquent Yinquan was at a loss for words.

Qiu Wenshu directly took the lantern and a small ball of silk thread from Yinquan's hand, and whispered, "Go down."

Yinquan apologized, walked down the corridor, and stayed with the doctor.

The doctor sighed: "It's useless, let's find his book boy as soon as possible."

And Qiu Wenshu stood in front of the dormitory door, holding a lantern hanging low, only illuminating the black soap boots under the plain robe.In the cold weather, his face was frozen and his voice was still cold. He said to Yuan Chen, "Open the door."

Regardless of whether he was angry or not, Yuan Chen's willingness to let people in was a good thing for him.He only needs to go in and pass a silk thread, and no persuasion from the side is necessary.

The room was quiet again, Yuan Chen asked: "Brother Qiu, are you not afraid that I will infect you?"

"En." Qiu Wenshu responded vaguely, raised the lantern to blow out the flames, then bent down and placed the lantern in front of the door.

The corridor is some distance away, Yinquan shouted in confusion: "Master?"

What responded to Yinquan was the sound of pushing the door. Qiu Wenshu stepped over the threshold with his right leg without hesitation, and moved in with his left leg and crutches with some difficulty, and then closed the door.

"Qiu—Qiu Wenshu!"

"Master!"

"Master! Come out!"

Qiu Wenshu seemed to have never heard of it.

Qiu Wenshu looked around. There was a small oil lamp burning in the room, which was placed on the desk.On the bed on the left side, there is a hazy figure behind the tent.

His vision was dim, and Qiu Wenshu's sense of smell became acute. In addition to the smell of oil lamps, the room also had some inexplicable... bloody smell.

"Qiu Wenshu..." Yuan Chen on the bed called him again, and there seemed to be a trace of tension hidden in his voice.