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Chapter 167 A stroke of genius
Although Jing Moye was in extreme pain, and life and death were at stake at this moment, he managed to avoid the fatal blow, which hit the ground and created a huge crater.

If that hammer hits him, it will break all his bones and muscles!
Cold sweat ran down Jing Moye's forehead, and the pain in his heart became even worse.

When Shi Lun saw this scene, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he hit Jing Moye again.

Given this situation, he knew he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

Feng Shuying immediately felt something was wrong when she saw this scene.

She knew Jing Moye. He could endure it very well. If the pain hadn't been so extreme, he wouldn't have been like this!
She said anxiously: "Stop, King Chu is unwell, call for a truce!"

No one paid attention to her, and everyone present was selectively blind and deaf.

Feng Shuying saw Tianshi in the crowd. He was standing in the corner of the martial arts arena, looking at her with a pair of cold eyes.

There was provocation, pride, and fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

Feng Shuying felt a chill in her heart. After her last fight with the Heavenly Master, he was probably trying to break her spell.

This time, it was him who was demonstrating to her.

Jing Shiyan whispered behind her: "Father wants to kill the third brother. Unless the third brother finds a way to kill him, they will not stop."

Feng Shuying had known that Jing Moye's situation was dire, but she really didn't expect that Emperor Zhaoyuan would do this so shamelessly.

She could even imagine the shameless and beautiful words that Emperor Zhaoyuan said after Jing Moye was killed.

At this moment, she vaguely understood why Jing Moye had such a crazy temper and wanted to kill people at all times:
Because everyone around him wants to kill him, and if he doesn't kill someone, he will be killed!

At this moment, she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone!
But she knew that anger could never solve the problem, and she had to calm down and find a way to save him.

But how to save this situation?
Feng Shuying thought she was quite quick-witted, but she had no clue at this time.

If it wasn't in the palace, she could release Qiaoling to help.

But now they are in the palace, which is protected by dragon energy. Qiao Ling is an evil spirit, and will be beaten by the dragon energy as soon as it is released.

And with her own three-legged cat skills, she couldn't save him even if she rushed in.

How to do?
At this moment, a bird chirped from the sky. When she looked up, she saw a big bird flying over the sky while chatting about something.

She had a bold idea in her mind, but it was a little difficult to implement.

Because according to the established route of Big Bird, it will not fly over the martial arts field.

But at this time, Feng Shuying felt that she could take a gamble.

She shouted: "Your Majesty, throw away what I just gave you!"

The talisman she gave Jing Moye could temporarily block the spell cast by the Heavenly Master on him, but now it seems that they have obviously changed their strategy.

At this time, they did not interrupt Mo Ye's life by using spells to capture the scene, but used other shameless methods.

Their intentions were not ordinary evil. Not only did they want to kill Jing Moye in public, they also wanted to ruin his reputation!
In that case, let's use magic to defeat magic!

She wants to give it a try!
Jing Moye had just avoided Shi Lun's blow at this time, and his vision was already blurry from the pain.

Feng Shuying's voice came over, but it didn't sound real to him.

It was just the urgent worry in her voice, even if it wasn't real, he heard it.

He gasped violently and looked in her direction, but he couldn't see her clearly.

But he knew that at this moment, in this martial arts arena, if there was only one person he could trust, it was her.

Without thinking much, he threw the talisman she thrust at him.

Almost the moment he threw the talisman away, the big bird flew towards him in an instant. As soon as Feng Shuying saw this scene, she knew that she had made the right bet.

And the next step is to witness the miracle!

When the big bird flew over, Feng Shuying picked up the bronze mirror she kept in her purse and looked into the big bird's eyes.

As she took the photo, she shouted loudly: "Your Majesty!"

In an instant, the big bird neighed, and the thing it was holding under its claws fell down, hitting Jing Moye's head directly.

At the same time, Schren picked up the hammer and hit him again.

Jing Moye has worked with her several times, and he knows that she never takes the usual path, and they have a unique tacit understanding.

When he heard the chirping of a bird, he suddenly understood her intention.

His eyes narrowed, he adjusted his breathing, and when Shi Lun attacked, he endured the severe pain and dodged away.

The next moment, something hit Shi Lun's head. With a bang, Shi Lun's head was smashed sideways.

He didn't even see what hit him before he fell to the ground and died, sending up dust everywhere.

Everyone saw the thing that killed Shi Lun. It was a small black wild boar.

Such a turn of events shocked the entire audience.

Emperor Zhaoyuan could still hold his nerve, but his expression changed, while Pan Renxin stood up directly.

Feng Shuying took the opportunity and said loudly: "South Vietnam is unkind, God will punish them!"

"I pray to God that the King of Chu may be mighty!"

With her words, she completely cut off the source of trouble for Jing Moye and gave him a hat of standing on the side of justice.

With this hat around, it would be difficult for Emperor Zhaoyuan to attack Jing Moye.

Not to mention, Shi Lun was not killed by Jing Moye, but was killed by a wild boar dropped by a bird in the sky.

To put it seriously, this is a punishment from heaven!
As Feng Shuying spoke, she stepped over the guardrail of the martial arts arena and ran quickly to Jing Moye's side.

She stretched out her hand to support him and said, "My lord, are you okay?"

When she helped him, she realized that his whole body was covered in sweat and his body was shaking slightly due to severe pain.

He met her eyes and saw the concern in her eyes. He curled his lips and said with a smile: "I am fine."

Feng Shuying looked at him like this, and it didn't look like he was okay.

When she saw him covering his chest with his hands, she knew that he must have angina.

Without saying anything, she immediately performed a magic spell to remove any spells on his body that might have caused him angina.

After she finished doing this, she immediately reached out and kneaded his Tanzhong point.

She rubbed it and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

In all his life, Jing Moye had never had anyone reach out and rub his chest like this, and he felt a little complicated for a moment.

He reached out to hold her hand on his chest and whispered, "Much better."

Feng Shuying looked at him and met his pair of dark peach blossom eyes. The sweat on his forehead had soaked his hair. His face was pale and he looked much more fragile than usual.

He has a kind of morbid beauty at this time, which makes people feel pity unconsciously.

Her heart softened a little unconsciously, and she said softly: "You really scared me to death just now. Just be fine."