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120. The Wind Rises: A Beauty Gets Wrathful

"What a pity..." Bai Ling sighed softly.

Mu Jieyu didn't answer, which was a pity, but half of Qiu Hengbo's reputation today comes from her blindness, just like Venus with a broken arm. Without that incompleteness, how can a perfect fantasy be achieved?

The waning moon in the sky always makes people look forward to the full moon.

It can be said that blindness destroyed Qiu Hengbo, but also fulfilled her.

"Eh-"

"Yes, yes, yes -"

"Miss beware."

Mu Jieyu thought in his mind that the competition on the stage had reached the most critical moment. Just when everyone's eyes were attracted to the stage, there was a long neigh of excitement from the horses, followed by the crazy hoofbeats of a group of horses.

came.

When Mu Jieyu looked up, several fierce horses had already rushed into the yard and onto the playing field! The people downstairs immediately screamed and fled in all directions. During the crowd riot, many women and children were pushed, but for some reason the horses went crazy.

The horses ran rampant, many people were knocked away, and many people died tragically under the horses' hooves in the chaos.

"Pang Tong, immediately mobilize people to control Crazy Horse and save the people!" Xuanyuan Zhichen, who was sitting in the middle of the judges' table downstairs, immediately gave the order.

Several princes' guards all ran towards Crazy Horse, but the frightened crowd had already been overwhelmed by the fear of death and could not hear anyone's words. The guards who came to stop them even started fighting each other.

Whenever there is an obstacle in front of him, he loses his mind and bites with red eyes. A small yard suddenly becomes a mess.

"No, they've been poisoned!" Mu Jieyu quickly glanced at a few irritable people, then looked at the already crazy horses, and his heart tightened.

"Bai Ling, go inform His Highness the Crown Prince and ask him to send someone to transfer water. Lu Rong, go and use all your strength to transfer water. All the water will be poured down from above." Mu Jieyu quickly issued an order.

"Your Majesty——"

A shout made Mu Jieyu raise his head suddenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Two crazy horses galloped straight towards the referee's table downstairs. One was stopped by the guards, while the other rushed towards the referee's seat like crazy.

Xuanyuan Zhirong sitting on a wooden wheelchair.

At that moment, Mu Jieyu even forgot that the man's skills were superior to hers.

At that moment, Mu Jieyu even forgot that even with thousands of troops, he might not be able to cause any harm to that man.

At that moment, all Mu Jieyu could see was the crazy horse galloping and the man sitting there as steady as a rock.

At that moment, his body reacted instinctively and jumped up. He stepped on the fence and swept downwards. The white silk around his waist was like a sharp sword unsheathed, flying away with strong force.

At the moment when Crazy Horse raised its majestic body and was about to step down with its hoofs towards Xuanyuan Zhirong, the flexible white silk wrapped around its neck and held it tightly, and the slender silver pieces flew in

Its body, after it let out a painful cry, fell heavily to one side.

"Protect him!" Mu Jieyu landed next to Xuanyuan Zhirong at the same time. Without even looking at him, he pushed him inside to meet the guards.

"Your Highness, the emperor's eldest grandson!"

Before Mu Jieyu could take a breath, this exclamation made her heart skip a beat. She turned around suddenly and saw that the six-year-old child in brocade clothes had escaped from the guards at some point.

With protection, he walked to the middle of the arena and was already surrounded by three crazy horses.


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