Mingruo felt happy when he heard what he said. This and this...he lit something that he shouldn't have lit at once, so don't feel slapped in the face.
The mage waved the money sword and came towards Concubine Shen and Ming Ruo. Concubine Shen and Shen Bichi saw that it was both fire and sword, and they even hid back. Ming Ruo, on the other hand, remained motionless. The mage became more energetic and waved the fire sword around Mingruo, wishing he could throw two torches on her body.
But things are so evil. If a spark accidentally falls on someone else, it can even make a small hole in the fabric. But when the spark falls on Ming Ruo, there is not even a mark. Ming Ruo looks calm, but she has an illusion. Ice Pearl - Hahahahaha, you can't beat me, there's no way I'm so powerful!
The mage was secretly worried. He had just sprinkled a lot of strong wine on the princess. Logically speaking, it would have exploded if the fire came close. The sparks all landed on the clothes, so why did they fall into the water and be extinguished instantly? Suddenly, he saw a look of horror on Princess Yunqin's face. The mage was overjoyed because her clothes must have been on fire.
Mingruo took two steps back, pointed at the mage and said, "The mage's clothes were burned by the fire of karma!"
The Master looked at himself and found a fire burning at the hem of his cassock, with a faint green light. Two young novice monks came over to fight the flames, but it was okay if they didn't fight. Wherever they hit, the fire would burn. The three masters and disciples were in a mess, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger.
"Water... get water quickly to put out the fire." Mingruo reminded kindly.
One of the guards picked up the holy water that the novice monk was carrying and poured it directly on the mage. With a bang, the flames shot up more than one meter high. The guard was so frightened that he threw the copper basin in his hand and stepped back a few meters.
Concubine Shen looked coldly at the mage rolling on the ground. This was what he said was foolproof, and it would definitely make Princess Qinghuang unable to raise her head again!
The mage rolled around on the ground several times, and the fire on his body was finally extinguished. However, the monk's robes and cassocks were burnt black and hung in tatters on his body. Although the burned areas on his body were painful, they were Concubine Shen's cold eyes still trembled.
If this errand fails today, he will be beaten to death even if he is not burned to death.
The mage endured the pain and stood up, pointing his hand in the direction where Mingruo was standing: "The evil spirit is in that direction, the evil evil spirit is flourishing, and the spell of the poor monk just now was backfired! Yuantong, Huitong set up the formation!"
Mingruo didn't know what array they were going to set up, but shouldn't YTO and Huitong be delivering express delivery?
I saw two young novices grabbing handfuls of beads from the cloth bags and throwing them directly towards Mingruo. These were just ordinary wooden beads. Mingruo picked up a few with great interest and held them in his hands to study. ——The beads are polished very smooth, and each one has words engraved on it, including 'Om', 'Ne', 'Ma'... and a swastika.
Mingruo's attention was attracted by these beads, but the mage held a large porcelain jar in his hand and poured it directly towards Mingruo.
Ming Ruo had a bad secret. What was in the jar? It couldn't be sulfuric acid, hydrochloric acid, nitric acid or the like? Between disfigurement and taking refuge in space, Ming Ruo decisively chose the latter. But what happens next? ?We can't silence everyone, right? If the space is exposed, the imperial capital will definitely not be able to stay.
Mingruo knew that it was impossible to escape. There was a layer of wooden beads on the ground. If he walked faster, he would probably fall to the ground. Only now did he realize that these beads were not thrown away in vain.
When the liquid was splashed close by, the medical system had already detected that it was not the three major strong acids, but canine blood. After Mingruo boldly speculated and carefully verified it - it should be black dog blood. Although this thing got on his body,
A little disgusting, but not enough to avoid risking exposure to space.
At this time, Mingruo felt a little regretful. It would have been better if he had worn a cloak, which could have blocked him to some extent. Then he was quite artistic and thought silently in his heart - let the storm come more violently.
The expected smelly blood didn't hit his head and face. Mingruo only felt that his eyesight went dark, and there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees lingering in his nose, and his body was wrapped in a strong embrace.
Amid everyone's exclamations, Si Haochen held Ming Ruo in his arms. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to completely avoid it in time, he used his back to block the bloody beasts. In just a moment, Si Haochen tapped his toes and carried him with him.
Mingruo leaps far away.
Si Haochen pulled off the cloak soaked in dog blood and threw it out. The cloak was like an out-of-control iron whip, which was whipped hard like the mage and two novice monks. The three of them were whipped down and slid several feet away on the ground.
, his back hit the large water tank in front of the court and stopped, and blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.
"Ah..." Shen Bichi was so frightened that she screamed.
In this chaotic situation, Concubine Shen thought of Si Haochen's side and pretended to express her greetings. She never noticed the wooden beads under her feet and fell directly to the ground, accidentally throwing herself into a pool of blood.
"Ah...ah..." The smell of blood hit her face. Concubine Shen felt that her body and face were covered with sticky blood. She was so sick that she didn't want to breathe. "Ah... help me up quickly..."
Bai Lian and Cailian hurriedly stepped forward to help. Shen Bichi felt the smell was unbearable when he looked at it. He was afraid that his shoes would be stained with the black dog's blood even when he got closer.
Si Haochen carefully examined the little girl in his arms, fearing that a little bit of black dog blood might be stained on her body. Thinking of the abbot of Chongsheng Temple's nagging words, and then thinking of Ming Ruo's little tune... Si Haochen was afraid that she was really
A little goblin would be hurt by these strange and disturbing things.
"How's it going? Is there anything wrong?" Si Haochen asked anxiously. God knows, he was almost scared to death just now.
"I have nothing, but you." Mingruo twirled a strand of Si Haochen's hair, her slender white fingertips stained with some dark red blood.
Si Haochen was frightened half to death by her. He quickly grabbed Mingruo's hand and wiped it on his clothes: "Don't touch this shit."
"Oh..." Mingruo thought Si Haochen's expression was very scary.
"Put these three assassins in the dungeon for rigorous interrogation!" Si Haochen ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The guards quickly dragged the three of them down. The prince had decided that the three masters and disciples would assassinate the first-class prince of the current dynasty. Ten more heads would not be enough to kill them.
"It's wrong... the poor monk is wronged..." the mage struggled desperately, "the princess... the princess... you know the monk... is not an assassin..."
Concubine Shen is in a mess now, how can she have time to care about his life or death!
Si Haochen picked up Mingruo and went directly to Meiyuan with Qinggong: "Close your eyes, you will faint in a while and you will have to rely on me..."
"Okay." Mingruo only felt the whistling of wind in her ears, and soon felt the heat rushing against her face.
