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1820. Chapter 1820 World Collapse 6

Su Yin saw it running in the direction Wuming left just now. Due to the many officers and soldiers coming and going in the market, she did not show any martial arts to avoid causing a lot of trouble.

Walking to a secluded place, Su Yin put his fingers in his mouth as usual, blew a long whistle, and waited for a long time. He did not wait for Hua Rong to come, but did wait for Prime Minister He.

"Young lady's change of clothes is really amazing. If I hadn't deliberately found someone to frighten your horse, you wouldn't have shown off, right?" Prime Minister He frowned and gave an order, "Arrest him! Live or die!"

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Su Yin turned around coldly. The Human Emperor Sword fell from her sleeves and was already in her hand. When everyone approached, she drew out the sword and flew to fight with them.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Yin saw a hidden weapon falling from the roof and exploding. Everyone's eyes were covered with a layer of white smoke, and no one could see clearly. Just when she felt that her breathing was not smooth, someone's sword hit her arm.

After giving him a sharp look, the next moment he was picked up by others and flew out of the thick fog.

Su Yin wanted to open her eyes to see who had saved her, but her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she had no strength at all. Even the Human Emperor Sword in her hand felt extremely heavy.

In the end, the effect of the poison in his body was not enough, and Su Yin fainted.

Wuming held her in his arms and hid in a firewood shed in a courtyard. He checked her pulse, and his frowned brows relaxed. Unexpectedly, she had reached the peak of the King Realm. This kind of injury would not hurt.

How will she be.

Wuming took out the antidote for his hidden weapon from his arms, fed it to her, and then ignored it. He just sat with his legs crossed and endured the blankness in his mind. The feeling of hesitation made him not even know who he was.

, whether he can have a family, whether he can have a loved one, countless question marks want to hollow out his heart, and no one comes to ask him to answer.

"Tweet"

The sound of horses was heard outside the door. Wuming opened the window paper and saw a group of black and crystal clear BMWs standing there. The horse's hair shone in the sun. It looked like a good horse.

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Wuming was about to go out when he heard someone walking towards here.

It was a young boy. He frowned and muttered as he walked, "How come there is an extra horse?" After muttering, he shouted into the woodshed, "Wang Er, did you run away from the stable again?

Are you lazy when you come back? Hurry up and take this horse, be careful I will complain to the princess, and you will suffer." After the boy finished speaking, he returned.

Wuming tilted his head and looked for a long time, but saw no one coming again, so he walked out. When Hua Rong saw Wuming, he happily raised his horse's hooves and neighed happily.

"If you keep calling, I'll call someone over." Wuming smoothed its hair, and it was really smooth. He couldn't put it down. He remembered that this horse belonged to Su Yin, and if he asked her to get it, she would probably be unwilling to do it.

Yes, this horse must have some intelligence to chase it here.

"Your master is fine for the time being. He will wake up when it gets dark. Just stand here, don't scream, and call people in, okay?"

Hua Rong lowered his head, hummed in a low voice, and then stopped making any sound.

In the front hall of Prince Jian'an's Mansion, Princess Ping'an, who was originally sitting on a stool, suddenly stood up and her voice became a little louder, "What! The little monk I saw in the morning was kidnapped by Prime Minister He? Why? For no reason, it can be done

Arrests?"

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