Mei Nongxue took a deep look at Lin'er, which seemed to contain a thousand words.

However, he was keenly aware of one point in Lin'er's words: "You said he could bounce those black shadows away? This shouldn't be true. If ordinary people have never practiced profound arts, only those with special physique or purple energy can do it." ..."

As he said that, he felt more and more wrong, hurriedly lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and couldn't help but wonder, "It's the first time in my life I've seen such a weird hexagram... No, the last time I saw this hexagram was still giving When you do divination."

It was Shen Ruo who spoke to him.

She seemed to notice something from his words, and she frowned suddenly: "What do you mean by that?"

"The fate of this old man was supposed to be poverty-stricken, with a broken life, and finally died on the street, but now he was rescued by you, with no worries about food and clothing. I thought it was your fate that changed his fate, but I found that in this appearance Underneath, there is another fate hidden."

Mei Nongxue paused for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "It's the most honorable, unparalleled, true dragon."

At this remark, everyone was stunned.

Qiao Ran even stammered for a long time before uttering a sentence: "You, you, you mean... that old man will become the emperor in the future?"

Mei Nongxue glanced at him indifferently: "What will happen in the future can only be called false. Only the current emperor and the former emperor can call it a real dragon."

"Coco...how is this possible?"

Such shocking words made Qiao Ran's mind almost tied to a deadlock.

But no one noticed that Shen Ruo, who was standing by the side, lowered his eyes, and his expression became strange: "Jun Wukou is Yin..."

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Lin'er vaguely heard her voice and couldn't help raising her head to ask.

However, Shen Ruo didn't answer his question. Instead, he rushed to Bai He's side, turned over and sat on it, and shouted at Mei Nongxue, "I'll borrow the Ling Crane first."

The white crane was really alive, it seemed to be aware of Shen Ruo's eagerness, and it didn't care about its master's order, so it obeyed Shen Ruo's order and flew towards the direction where the old man was swept away by the black shadow.

The three of them were left in place and could only watch her go away anxiously.

……

"puff--"

In front of an open space in the distance, the meditating Taoist spit out another mouthful of blood. Before the little Taoist in charge of protecting the Dharma asked, a cold question came from the gorgeous carriage beside him: "You must have failed again, right? Look, don't call your real name Wu Xin, just useless."

The Taoist clutched his chest and gasped, "Don't worry, Prince, the poor Taoist has not gained nothing."

"Oh?" Ye Shuo lifted the curtains of the car with great interest, "Did you catch someone?"

Seeing the strong wind whistling, a cloud of black shadows blowing from the sky, fascinated everyone's eyes.

After taking a closer look, there was a person lying on the ground, his hands and feet were wrapped in ropes turned from black shadows.

When Prince Yelang saw this, before he saw it clearly, he was very excited. He lifted the curtain of the carriage, got out of the carriage with big strides, and walked towards that person, but he didn't expect that it was just an ordinary-looking old man.

Consciously being teased, the prince drew out the sword from his waist and pointed at the Taoist priest, with uncontrollable anger and murderous intent in his eyes: "How dare you play tricks on this hall?"

The Taoist was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot: "The poor Taoist dare not, the poor Taoist dare not! The prince listens to the poor Taoist explanation."

"Tell me! I can't tell you what's good or bad, this hall will slice your meat, roast it and feed it to the dogs!"

"Just now when Pindao manipulated the resentful ghost to attack those people, he found that this person was not invaded by the resentful ghost. After deduction, he discovered that this person has the life of a real dragon..."

Ye Shuo laughed wantonly and interrupted the Taoist priest: "Hahaha, listen to what he said. He actually said that he is such a piece of rubbish that he has the life of a real dragon? Hahaha, if he could become a dragon, wouldn't the temple be unified long ago? The whole Central Plains is gone!"

The surrounding guards also echoed, bursting out mocking laughter.

A touch of humiliation flashed across the Taoist priest's face, but for the sake of glory and wealth, he still endured it: "Prince, what the poor Taoist said is the truth. With this person, it is only a matter of time before the Central Plains is unified."

"Enough! Do you really think that this hall is a fool, and you can fool me by just grabbing anyone, go and catch Shen Ruo! This hall is going to see her now—"

As soon as the sound fell, there was a muffled groan, and a guard standing on the edge rushed to the street on the spot.

"Assassin! It's an assassin! Quickly, protect His Highness!"

"Wait! Where is the assassin? I didn't see anything!"

As more and more people rushed to the street, the remaining guards were completely confused.

Prince Yelang also panicked and yelled at the Taoist priest, "What are you doing so stupidly? It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost, catch it quickly!"

"Yes, Pindao, this is..."

He just pulled out all kinds of Taoist spells from his sleeve, but before he could think of a suitable method, he saw a black shadow running behind the prince, and he shouted in panic, "Prince, be careful!"

Prince Yelang also has two brushes. His eyes sharpened, and he swung his knife and slashed backwards. It's a pity that he met the enemy he shouldn't offend.

"Ah-"

That heart-piercing scream made everyone's hearts tremble. Not only was his hand holding the sword broken, but even his tendons were severed. He can only be a cripple for the rest of his life. .

Immediately, he was kicked hard at the crook of his leg again, and he couldn't help but knelt on the ground on the spot, with a small knife on his neck, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

It was this knife that easily cut through his tendons in an instant, like cutting tofu.

"who are you?"

The eldest prince of Yelang Kingdom blushed and asked in a hissing voice.

"Don't you want to see me? I'm here to see you."

The cold and emotionless voice behind him, like the one from the other side of the underworld, can make people freeze their blood in an instant.

"You are Shen Ruo?" The eldest prince couldn't help regretting, what kind of terrible existence he had provoked.

However, before he could think about it, there was a sharp tearing pain from his scalp, and he couldn't help crying out in pain, but he didn't know that he was like a duck and goose waiting to be slaughtered, showing his deadly neck.

"Give me the man, or I'll kill him!"

Wu Xin didn't expect that this woman, who looked like a murderous god, came to save people. He froze for a moment, and the eldest prince was already urging: "What are you still doing there? Let her go! Do you want to kill this hall?" ?”

"But Your Majesty, without this person, it is almost impossible to fight against the Central Plains!"

"Wu Xin, you bastard, what are you talking about? Is this more important than the life of the palace?"

Wu Xin was silent and said nothing.

Shen Ruo didn't want to wait for such a useless quarrel between them, so she directly raised the scalpel and stabbed the prince of Yelang Kingdom on the shoulder. Accompanied by the howling of pain, her voice was very cold: "I Count to three, if you don't give me the man, I'll kill him."

"I advise you not to bet, I have always done what I say."

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