The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 686

Qu Feitai stayed in Shendu Kingdom for more than a month. During these days, he also learned some customs and customs of Shendu Kingdom. It is time to go back.

He looked at the girl wearing a black cloak and a fox fairy mask in front of him. Under the colorful night, she wore a mysterious aura. She was clearly in front of her eyes, but she seemed to never be able to grasp it.

The hand hanging by her side was clenched and then loosened, feeling the warmth of the night wind blowing over her fingertips, which was unique to her.

He couldn't see through the expression behind the mask, but he knew that her expression must not have changed. To her, he was just a familiar stranger.

It seems that anyone in this world is just a passerby to her.

"Bon voyage." A calm voice without waves, flowing like water under the night.

Noisy noises came from far and near, terrified shouts sounded one after another, and the flow of people was like a huge sea tide in an instant. Everything happened too fast, and it was too late by the time Ming Jing realized it.

His waist was clasped by a big palm, and her eyes were spinning. Her forehead hit her hard chest, and the familiar breath filled her mouth and nose again.

"Hmm..." A depressive murmur filled his ears, and the big hand clasped around his waist suddenly exerted a little force. The scalding temperature roasted the tender skin through the thin fabric, and the lake of heart rippled slightly.

Panic crowds swarmed up, and their panic turned into a bitter wind, and he used his back to protect her from injuries from all directions, and used his solid chest to prop up a warm haven for her.

"You're crazy." The pool of clear water behind the mask, which had been calm for thousands of years, finally had waves.

Qu Feitai picked her up and rushed out with the flow of people, his breath gushing by his ears, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

"I will only go crazy if something happens to you."

"Let me go, I can walk by myself." Ming Jing wanted to break free, but suddenly found that the current situation could no longer tolerate her.

The flow of people is close to the sides of Qu Feitai, and the landing will be impacted, which will hurt innocent people. Now is the best way.

Ming Jing poked his head out from the shoulder of Qu Fei, observing the surrounding situation.

Due to the evening dance party, the square has a huge flow of people. It can be said that there are huge crowds of people. Accidents are inevitable. The Forbidden Army responsible for the security of Guyun City specially dispatched a team to maintain order on the spot. Such low-level accidents should not have happened.

Ming Jing heard exclamations from the surrounding crowd from time to time: "Bomb, there is a bomb... everyone, run away...."

Ming Jing's eyes shone slightly, and his expression turned cold.

The square is full of people, once an explosion occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.

She immediately got up from Qu Feitai's arms, raised her breath, jumped up, touched Qu Feitai's shoulder with her toes, and swept away like a gust of wind under Qu Feitai's astonished eyes.

Ming Jing was wearing a black cloak, airtight from top to bottom, almost blending perfectly with the night. People were so busy running around that they didn't even notice someone passing by above their heads. By the time they realized it, they had already disappeared.

Ming Jing flew over the crowd like a gust of wind, and soon came to the central high platform.

"Everyone, don't panic, listen to me."

A cold voice spread, and fell clearly in everyone's ears.

The people running around heard this familiar voice, subconsciously stopped, and turned around to look.

On the high platform, the girl's skirts are flying, black and white are intertwined and tumbling, so immortal and charming.

The hood fell down, the mask was taken off with bare hands, and the long dark night seemed to be much brighter because of this beautiful face.

"It's the saint..."

After the people exclaimed, they knelt down respectfully on the ground, and called the saint in their mouths.

Echo echoes around the beam, lingering for a long time.

This is the power of faith.

"There are no bombs at the scene, but chaos created by people with ulterior motives to achieve ulterior motives. The laws of heaven are clear, and people are at ease. Those who commit chaos will be punished by heaven."

Saint Jinkou Yuyan, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back after being exhausted.

"Who is so bold that he dares to make trouble under the eyes of the saint, he really deserves to die."

There were resentful and injustice words from the crowd.

The saint's pair of beautiful eyes swept across the crowd calmly. Wherever she passed, it was like an ice ridge covering her head, which made people feel afraid and dare not look at it.

I saw the saintess raised her long sleeves, and with a flash of cold light, a man leaped out of the crowd and fell under the high platform in a state of embarrassment.

The man's face was dazed, and after he realized it, his expression changed suddenly. He tried to break free from the ropes that entangled him, but found it was futile.

Then he raised his head and stared angrily at the **** the high platform: "I'm just a commoner, what is the saint doing?"

"Saint..." Tian Wu ran out from the crowd with a look of panic.

Fortunately, the saint is fine, otherwise he would die for his sins.

"If you really recruited, I can still give you a chance of life, if not, this kind of disaster, you can't stay forever?"

The cold voice of the Holy Maiden implied majesty. The Holy Maiden you saw was holy and gentle. You had never seen her so stern and harsh, and you couldn't help being shocked.

But I have to say that such a saint is more intimidating, and it makes people feel deep respect in their hearts.

The man's face froze, and he snorted coldly: "Even if you are a saint, you can't arbitrarily condemn me. I am so innocent."

"Yeah?"

The ending sound is slightly hooked, which is inexplicably shocking.

Tian Wu Ji stepped forward winkingly, grabbed the man's throat, and quickly pressed several acupuncture points on the back of the man's neck with his other hand.

The man trembled first, his eyes turned from shrewd to dull, and suddenly shouted: "I say, I say everything."

Tian Wu curled his lips. The Suzaku Department has thousands of ways to interrogate prisoners, and it is just a trivial skill to paralyze the nerves and tell the truth.

The man was about to open his mouth, but suddenly his eyes protruded, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

This scene shocked everyone.

Tian Wu immediately stretched out his hand to check his breath, his face was solemn.

People are dead.

The calm crowd suddenly became agitated, but because of the suppression of the saint, it was still stable.

Everyone couldn't see the face of the saint on the high platform clearly, but felt that this seemingly ordinary night had become dangerous.

Before you know it, maybe the sky of Shendu Kingdom will change.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse is an unknown for everyone.

Right at this moment, Bai Hu led the Silver Armored Guards to arrive.

"I will definitely give you an explanation for today's matter. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Please go home quickly."

The voice of the saint fell to the ground, and the silver armored guards wearing silver helmets and holding spears walked into the crowd and began to disperse the people in an orderly manner.

The people heard what they said, and they didn't dare to stay longer, and they all rushed home without stopping.

Ming Jing walked up to the man, Tian Wu lowered his head in shame.

He seems to have screwed up again.

Ming Jing glanced at the man's livid face: "I've been poisoned."

Tian Wu raised his head suddenly: "What exactly is the person behind it trying to do?"

Mirror looked around, and the people gradually dispersed, leaving only the last group.

Nuoda's central square is empty, and the imperial guards are guarding the periphery, far less energetic than the silver armored guards.

Ming Jing frowned and pondered.

At this moment, a sudden change happened.

The last group of people who left suddenly turned around, took out weapons in their hands, and launched an attack in the direction of the mirror.

In the era of hot weapons, no iron wall can resist the power of bullets.

These bullets flew past Ming Jing's temples one after another, and none of them hit her in the dense rain of bullets.

"Saint..." Tian Wu was shot in the right arm, struggling to move in the hail of bullets.

"Remember what I once said."

Of course Tian Wu remembered that the saint said that when danger occurs, one must take care of oneself first.

But as a subordinate, he was too irresponsible. At this moment, Tian Wu felt deeply guilty because of his own weakness.

"They are coming at me, they won't hurt me, let's see what happens to them."

In the blink of an eye, a group of people approached, and the leader glanced at the mirror in surprise.

He didn't change his face in the rain of bullets, he is indeed a talent.

Grabbing Ming Jing's shoulder with his hands, he said without the slightest sympathy, "Saint, I've offended you."

The words fell under the cover of his subordinates and fled.

The Forbidden Army on the outskirts did not intercept at all. It is clear that these Forbidden Army have been colluded with by others, otherwise there would be no riots on the scene.

It was already too late when Baihu arrived, his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me, if anything goes wrong with the saint, none of us can bear the responsibility."

Chapter end

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