C74

No matter who she was, he would protect her and do his best for her. Even though she had changed, he could not let go of her. He could not let go of her and willingly made those things that he had once looked down upon for her.

And he, Helian Qingyu, the only son of General Helian, must protect his only children and do everything in his power.

"The young general …"

A low voice suddenly came from the corner of the wall. Helian Manqiu looked over and saw what it meant to lift up a piece of the ground and climb out.

"Uncle Yi, you're so fast."

"Qing Yu, after you leave today, this lowly general has sent someone to dig this secret passageway leading to the Lady's room. This way, it will be much easier to leave through the tunnel in the future."

He stood up and covered up the stone slab. After covering it, there was no difference between the stone slab and the ground, leaving no traces at all.

"Very good. What did that person say?"

"He said something insignificant and decided to rather die than talk about crucial matters. Until now, I have only interrogated that they are here to assassinate the young general with the intention of wreaking havoc in the military region. He sent three groups of assassins, but he's not willing to say who the mastermind is. "

"Does he want to die or live?"

"I will see if he's willing to die or not. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been captured by the young general."

"The people that Gan Yuxuan captured haven't sent any news yet, and the people that he caught today have also sent some over."

"There should be another group of assassins. I wonder when the last group of assassins will arrive."

"Three groups of assassins. Not a small amount. I'll go take a look."

Helian Manqiu stood up. What did she mean by hurriedly coming over and squatting down on the ground? She wanted to put on her shoes for Helian Manqiu. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the shoes and put them on her feet.

"Thank you Uncle Yi, I don't know when my wounds will recover."

"Qing Yu will naturally recover in two more days."

"Yogi, bring that man here. I can't enter the tunnel."

"Qingyu, you're hurt?"

She raised her thick eyebrows and looked at Helian Manqiu. If she wasn't injured again, how could she have entered the tunnel?

Helian Manqiu smiled bitterly, "It's nothing. It's just a flesh wound. I was stabbed a little by an assassin. The original wound was a little torn, so it's inconvenient for me to move around."

"Qingyu, interrogate the assassin here. If any outsiders hear about this, you don't have to worry about such a small matter. Take the assassin to the barracks and ask them about what you want to know."

"Ybb, bring him here first. I only have a few words with him, then you can send him to the military camp to be interrogated by the guards."

"Yes, this lowly general obeys."

He then went into the tunnel and brought the Assassin out.

The assassin was in a coma, so why did he need to place a small bottle on the tip of the assassin's nose? The assassin inhaled the smell and medicine from the bottle. He slowly opened his eyes and slightly narrowed them. After being locked up in the tunnel for most of the night, it was rather unaccustomed to the light.

He raised his head and looked around. This was a room.

Just who had captured him alive last night?

Pain spread through every part of his body. He took a deep breath but was barely able to hold it in. He gritted his teeth and held on so that he didn't let out a cry. When his eyes fell on the bed, he saw the fierce middle-aged man with the scar on his face. He gently placed the bedding and pillow on the head of the bed and supported a pale and delicate youth, sitting up against the head of the bed.

Helian Manqiu looked at the assassin, and her eyes flashed with a cold light. In an instant, the assassin felt an endless chill, and his body trembled almost imperceptibly.

That weak youth's gaze was sharper than a treasured sword. It did not contain much killing intent, only ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and an indescribable indifference. It was the kind of gaze that looked like looking at a blade of grass.

"Name."

The assassin clenched his teeth and remained silent. He forced himself to sit up and then raised his head to look at Helian Manqiu.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you! How dare you be disrespectful to my young general?!"

He kicked the assassin to the ground. The assassin almost vomited blood, barely suppressing the urge to spit it out. He then picked up the assassin from the ground, and knelt in front of the bed with the assassin in tow. "My family's young general."

"Young General, Helian Qingyu?"

"It's me, you don't even have a name, what kind of cat or dog are you? The master behind him was not someone who could be casually sent out to be a nameless junior. "Uncle Yi, since he doesn't even have a name, pull him down to feed the dogs. Bring the assassins we caught today to interrogate them."

The assassin was startled. He was reluctant to die, otherwise, he wouldn't have been captured by Helian Manqiu.

Before they were sent out, all of them had been given poison to prevent them from committing suicide if they failed the mission. Before a mission was carried out, they would usually put the poison wax pill into their mouths, bite through it at the critical moment, and immediately die.

He did not want to die, so he did not contain any poison. After being schemed against by Helian Manqiu, he did not have the courage to take the poison and commit suicide.

The assassin ruthlessly glared at Helian Manqiu. Perhaps, he should have taken the poison and committed suicide before being captured to prevent himself from suffering such suffering. From the time he was arrested and forced to confess in the latter part of the night until this morning, only a moment of relief was possible.

He didn't want to be tortured again without taking a break for too long.

"Who caught me this early in the morning?"

"It's me. Are you not convinced?"

Helian Man said with a faint smile. She looked at the assassin with a smile, "Do you know that you have been poisoned?"

"Hmph. Junior, what kind of hero are you to use a poisonous concealed weapon to ambush people?"

"Oh, you few experts came in the middle of the night to assassinate a child of mine, what kind of heroes are you? If you were a hero, you would not have ended up like today. "

The assassin choked to death on Helian Manqiu's words, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Is it really you? I don't believe it. I need to see the person who captured me before I'm willing to reveal my name and some things. "

Helian Manqiu played with the treasured sword in her hand, but she smiled without saying a word. She was truly not a smart person.

The assassin's gaze fell on his sword, and his expression suddenly changed: "Helian Qingyu, why is this sword in your hand? "This … this is clearly …"

The assassin suddenly stopped and did not continue.

"Are you familiar with it? I killed the sword's master, so this sword naturally falls into my hands. I remember that this treasured sword has a pretty good name, it's called Qiushui Changtian. You should know who the owner of the Autumn Water Heaven Sword is, right? "

The assassin lowered his head. The swordsman would rather lose his life than lose his sword.

"No, impossible, how could you …"

"Everything is possible, do you think that is impossible?"

Finally, he lowered his head and said: "My name is Kang Feng, I never thought that he would die in your hands. How is this possible? Didn't you not know martial arts?"

"Those are just rumors. Why should I believe them?"

"That's true. We were all mistaken by the rumors. Just give me a quick death."