My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 640

[Chapter 623: Leader Lin is gone (Third update, please subscribe)]

At this time, the room was blazing with fire.

The furnishings in the room are quite simple. Apart from the table and chairs in the middle of the wing, there is only one bed.

And Lin Qingshan was lying on it.

“Master, take your medicine!”

the man in green robe said after entering with a bowl in hand.

“Okay…”

Lin Qingshan’s chest was wrapped with white gauze, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Against the backdrop of the scorching fire, he looked even more pale.

He sat up with difficulty and leaned on the back of the bed.

After completing a few simple movements, his forehead was covered with sweat, which showed that he was seriously injured.

Under the service of the man in green robe, Lin Qingshan drank the medicine and asked: “Didn’t they come?”

The man in green robe shook his head and said solemnly: “No, I didn’t even send someone to ask!”

Lin Qingshan’s face darkened after hearing this.

Seeing this, the man in green robe was filled with righteous indignation and said: “Master, they have gone too far! Even if they are taking advantage, this way of adding insult to injury is too obvious! Let me tell you, when the master is better, we can just go back to Jiangling. , If you don’t interact with them again!

If you dare to hurt the leader, our Qingcheng faction will be at odds with him in the future! If he is in the light and we are in the dark, we don’t believe that he can be proud for the rest of his life!”

Lin Qingshan waved his hand! , trying to smile bitterly, but because the wound was involved, he grimaced in pain.

“You… don’t understand. Go back first. We can talk about this later… And even if it’s not to help us, they won’t let him go!”

The man in green robe sighed, said no more, held the medicine bowl, and opened the door. leave.

Lin Qingshan sat on the bed and was in a daze for a while. Just as he was about to lie down, a thin light suddenly fell from the top of his head.

He quickly looked up and saw a hole opened in the roof at some point, and the moonlight from the sky poured down through the gap.

Why is the roof broken?

Lin Qingshan became vigilant if something went wrong, but because he was seriously injured, apart from being able to sit up, getting out of bed was a luxury for him.

At this time, several black things suddenly floated in from the gap and came to his eyes.

This is…

At this moment, Lin Qingshan will never forget the four black clay pots of the same size in front of him, because this was the thing that injured him this morning, but it was only half smaller than them!

Lin Qingshan felt unprecedented terror, and his hair stood on end. At this time, his only thought was to run!

Holding back the pain, he lifted his feet out of bed, but fell to the ground due to his injuries. At this time, four black clay pots fell on him impartially.

“Ah -“

Lin Qingshan had never experienced the helplessness and despair before him. He could even feel the flow of life. Apart from shouting to attract other people’s attention, there was no other way.

“Boom!”

“Boom!!”

But he had no chance. After he shouted the first time, four conventional grenades exploded on him.

Lin Qingshan, who was seriously injured and had no true energy to protect his body, was just a mortal at this time. How could his flesh and blood body withstand the explosion of four grenades?

In just a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere!

“Boom!”

At this time, an explosion also sounded from the gap on the roof, emitting a dazzling light in the dark night…

The

lights in the Qingcheng sect were brightly lit, and there was a bustle, which attracted other sects in the city. When everyone knows.

In Prince Jin’s Mansion, there was a knock on Jing Zhe’s door.

Immediately afterwards, the lights came on in the room, and after a burst of rustling, Jing Zhe, who was wearing a piece of clothing and covering his mouth while yawning, opened the door.

Seeing Queen Jin standing outside the door, Jing Zhe rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion: “Why did King Jin come here so late?”

After saying that, he yawned again, perfectly portraying her sleepy look.

King Jin looked him up and down, and then said: “I’m really sorry to disturb President Jing’s rest so late – but the Qingcheng faction’s leader Lin has just disappeared, so I want to inform President Jing…”

” It’s gone? Send someone to look for it quickly! Besides, why is such a big living person missing? He might have run back to Jiangling!”

“…”

Look! The way Jing Zhe made jokes was similar to his usual style, and the doubts in King Jin’s heart gradually subsided.

It seems that it’s really not him!

So he said in a deep voice: “President Jing, what I said is over… it’s Head Lin who is dead!”

“Dead?”

Jing Zhe was surprised, and then sighed: “Hey, what a pity, what a pity!”

“…”

Prince Jin looked at his expression and sneered in his heart. The doubts that had just subsided seemed much clearer now.

Although the contact time was not long, but through the way Jing Zhe showed clear grudges when he participated in the competition, he could conclude that with the hatred between him and Lin Qingshan, he would never sympathize with him just because Lin Qingshan died! So he must be faking it now!

As for why you are pretending… there is only one answer!

That is –

before he could continue to think about it, Jing Zhe said again: “It’s a pity that I can’t kill him with my own hands! If I had known this, why would Master Qingyang stop me this morning? Just let me kill him with one sword. “

Yes!” “

…”

It seems that he is still the same person. Even if Lin Qingshan dies, he will not feel sympathy. The speculation that King Jin just had was instantly overturned by him.

After Jing Zhe finished speaking, he asked curiously: “By the way, King Jin, although Lin Qingshan was seriously injured, it was not enough to kill him. He could just go back and recuperate for a while. How did he die?”

“This is Ben. The reason why the king came to see President Jing!”

King Jin looked at Jing Zhe’s eyes and found no other abnormalities in his eyes, and then said: “According to people from the Qingcheng faction, Chief Lin takes medicine from afternoon to evening. They were all fine for a while, but after the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect retreated, they suddenly heard an explosion. When they passed by again, Leader Lin was dead. The scene was in a mess, and Leader Lin’s body was incomplete. No one knows who died until now, and…”

“Is that so…”

After hearing King Jin’s explanation, Jing Zhe pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, “Why, King Jin didn’t think I was the one who killed him, right?

” How could it be possible?”

King Jin waved his hand and said, “If I thought it was President Jing who killed him, I would not come here to remind President Jing! Tomorrow morning – maybe even tomorrow morning, the Yamen will send someone to investigate. President Jing, who had a conflict with Leader Lin today, is the first to bear the brunt, so I will inform President Jing in advance when I come here!”

After hearing this, Jing Zhe bowed his hands to King Jin and said very gratefully: “Thank you very much, King Jin. “But according to King Jin, no traces of fighting were found at the scene, and everything happened in an instant, accompanied by the loud noises like in the morning, so can we guess…”

——Thanks

to the god of stinky hands, Ruisi Bai. Continuous rewards from the boss!

(End of chapter)