I want to be a good minister

Chapter 351
Mr. Anxiu stared blankly at the situation in front of him, a little confused. He and Cen Jing had already talked about everything the national teacher did. They are also following the instructions of the national teacher here, waiting for the rabbit to lure these soul eaters into the bait .

After all, they may not be able to kill the Soul Eater on the spot, but the national teacher is still very confident in trapping him.

Cen Xi said nothing, just looked at An Xiujun in front of him.She naturally understands the arrangement of the national teacher, but the system has given a clear reminder that when she went to the national teacher and Zhong Qi, she wanted to solve this problem. The author has five years of experience, so they think that this time they are very sure, and they can hit Zhihuashi in one fell swoop.

After being stunned for a moment, the blue smoke that invaded at a speed visible to the naked eye did not allow her to delay any longer.

"Your Highness, Jing said that he would risk his life to protect you." Cen Xi sighed slightly in his heart, and was ready to fight hard.

"Your Highness, the guards will try their best to protect you—" Zhong Qi's tone suddenly became angry, and he immediately said, don't let this kid ruin the hard-working plan of the national teacher.

"Shut up—" An Xiujun immediately turned to Zhong Qi, why bother now, and then turned to look at Cen Xi.

He had never seen the young man with such a solemn, powerless and pale expression, as if he was trying to explain something, but he didn't have any confidence to convince others.

"Go—" The next moment, An Xiujun grabbed the boy's hand.

Cen Xi was stunned for a moment, not understanding the brain circuit of Mr. An Xiu in front of him, and Zhong Qi who was also stunned by the side, how could it be possible.

But the next moment, Cen Xi immediately held An Xiujun's hand tightly, and without hesitation, he immediately led the man out of the courtyard.

"What are you in a daze for? You still haven't followed—" Zhong Qi's eyes burst into flames, what are you doing?What is this?
Zhong Qi followed with half of his bodyguards, and the rest immediately got ready. There were still people dressed as Mr. Anxiu in the dormitory, and eight bodyguards were guarding around the bed.

"Cen Jing, is it still the same as the bottom of the valley?" After An Xiujun was dragged out, he only felt that Cen Xi was turning around, as if he was avoiding something. He made several hasty turns, and suddenly remembered that it was the same when he was at the bottom of the valley.

"Your Highness is wise—" Cen Xihao praised without hesitation, and he was naturally grateful that An Xiujun would choose him at this time.

Zhong Qi caught up with him in a few steps, and his face was gloomy at this time, but gradually, he also discovered that this young man seemed to be able to "sense" something that they couldn't detect, and the way he was running, it seemed that something was chasing after him quickly generally.

"Lord Cen, leave Your Highness to me, let Zhong Shiliu take you, you can go faster—" Zhong Qi said.

Cen Xi immediately slapped his head, damn, how could she forget this, there is a ready-made car and she can't drive, so she has to run by herself.

Cen Xi immediately nodded to An Xiujun, Zhong Qi immediately pulled An Xiu Jun up, Zhong Sixteen also took a step forward, and held Cen Xi, Cen Xi only felt a gust of wind in his ears, and the speed doubled.

"This way—" Cen Xi immediately pointed the way, and the thick fog behind him had already expanded.

Zhongba quickly ran to the national teacher's place, and met the national teacher rushing towards him halfway.

"Let's go—" The national teacher's face is serious, the speed of the soul eaters is faster than he imagined, and he thought that it would take at least five days for these soul eaters to transfer their soul energy, but now three days have not arrived, unexpectedly Action has already begun.

The national teacher was shocked, and there was also a faint worry.

"National Teacher, Your Highness was taken away by Mr. Cen—" Zhong Ba dared not say anything, the National Teacher paused, almost staggered, and his face turned pale.

"Nonsense—" Following the figure, he doubled his speed and ran forward.

Now, he only hopes that if he can control the Soul Eater first, then His Highness will be safe.

"All ready?" As soon as the figure of the national teacher arrived at An Xiujun's courtyard, he shouted coldly, and more than a dozen personal guards jumped out from every corner of the courtyard.

"Where are the others?" The national teacher said, and he already knew that Zhong Qi should be leading someone to follow.

However, these personal guards can't play a lot of role.

The spells floating all over the courtyard, and the sacred artifacts hidden in every corner of the courtyard hummed at this moment, and the national teacher's expression changed suddenly.

coming--

Then he looked into the night sky, but in the night sky, there was no change at all, not even the smell of the soul eater, but these holy artifacts would not be fake.

"Buzzing buzzing—" the buzzing sound was even worse, and the guards standing in various directions suddenly felt scalp tingling, and looked around intently.

The national teacher stood in the middle of the courtyard, covered in robes without wind, towering like a mountain, motionless, and saw the stars twinkling in the night sky, but the next moment, the national teacher's eyes dimmed in vain, and the starlight above his head Suddenly disappeared.

The national teacher immediately put his hands forward, and the sound of the sword being unsheathed was clear and cold in the dark night.

Here they come—

Different from what they expected, it was overwhelming, screaming hoarsely, and terrifying like a devil, but a cloud of black smoke that no one could see.

No, the smoke is hidden in the dark night, and there is no color at all. There are also the whistling spells and sacred artifacts. The wind is whistling, followed by a crash, and a spell flies up from the original artifact. .

The national teacher's complexion changed, and he waved his hand at the flying spell at the same time. Suddenly, a strong blue breath entangled towards the spell, entangled with the wind in the darkness, evenly matched, the national teacher's hand again With a push, the blue aura immediately doubled, and the talisman slowly fell down.

The guards standing in all directions of the courtyard held the weapons in their hands tightly, staring nervously at every move in the courtyard, like arrows on the string, ready to rush out at any time.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" In the darkness, the previous sound of making boxes was now whimpering, like a gust of wind blowing through a small gap, and like the cry of a lonely ghost. Everyone dared not act rashly, as if waiting what.

However, the next moment, when they realized it, they saw a bright light flashing in front of their eyes. When the bright light flashed, in the blink of an eye, everyone could clearly see that the courtyard was covered by a layer of black smoke.

"Shoot—" the national teacher yelled loudly, followed by a thunderstorm above his head, and in the midst of the wind and clouds, more than ten figures flew up, dancing with swords in their hands, and blue smoke roared out.

The national teacher waved his hands with all his strength, and blue smoke rushed out one after another, while the black smoke covering the courtyard gradually became illusory figures, wandering and dancing among the guards in the courtyard.

"Bang—" A personal guard flew out, almost only encountering the black smoke.

The national teacher swayed, and the blue smoke in his hand suddenly moved, as if the rope in his hand was pulled vigorously.

"Where to go--" the national teacher yelled, and shot quickly, the blue smoke was like black smoke condensed in front of him.

"Soul Suppressor, I didn't think about leaving when I came—" A hoarse and deep voice suddenly came from the courtyard, and the black smoke suddenly stretched out a "hand" and grabbed the "blue smoke" of the national teacher. "The next moment, the blue smoke slowly melted into the black smoke along with the black smoke.

The national teacher's complexion changed, and when he raised his head, he looked at the black smoke that had slowly condensed into a solid body in the courtyard.

"Quick retreat—" the national teacher yelled, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, what Cen Jing did was correct, and if An Xiujun was here at this moment, there must be danger.

(End of this chapter)