On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Chapter 300

The cold sweat that the abbot had just finished wiping off suddenly broke out again.

Oh my god~ Someone is trying to kill him!

He grasped the edge of the big futon under him with both hands, wanting to jump but afraid of falling.

He wanted his consciousness to enter the space and quickly called Yan Ruyu, but he was afraid that his consciousness would enter the space and his body would not move, just waiting to be killed.

For a moment, I was so anxious that my forehead was sweating. I was a little overwhelmed and anxious.

"Ah... Amitabha!" he shouted loudly.

Good luck!

Yan Ruyu turned around and looked over. The abbot almost cried with excitement: "Left! Me! Left!"

Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes and quickly thought about what he meant, left?

Turn around in an instant!

At the same time, the guard guarding the abbot jumped up and caught another hidden weapon!

The abbot was frightened out of his wits: "Princess! I want a dog!"

Yan Ruyu's eyelids twitched and she quickly came to his side: "Silver ingot!"

Yin Ding heard the news and came: "Princess!"

"Help the abbot down from above! Quick!"

The abbot had to maintain his grace, but in his heart he was like a rabbit and just wanted to run away.

As soon as he landed on the ground, before he was out of breath, three cold arrows shot out! One brushed against the top of his head.

He stretched out his hand and touched his bald head, gasping and rejoicing: "Fortunately, I don't have any hair!"

If you tie up your hair, you have to shoot it.

Yin Ding pulled out a small shovel and said, "Don't worry, Abbot, I'm here and I won't put you in danger."

"Okay, thank you. Fat donor, what's your name?"

Yin Ding paused, then retracted the finger that was about to press out the spike at the front of the shovel, and rolled his eyelids slightly: "My name is Yin Ding."

"Silver ingots?" the abbot whispered, "spending money is okay, but fighting is okay?"

Yin Ding muttered in a low voice: "I'm so fat, yet I'm talking about others!"

The two of them had their own thoughts and hid behind to watch the situation.

In just a short time, there was an explosion in the street. Song Ping and others, Huo Changhe's people, Qiu Shangwei's people from Qian Mansion, and people from Qi Mansion all mobilized.

What they have to face is a group of very ordinary people. They seem ordinary and just like ordinary people, but when they get to know each other, they find that these people are quite weird.

He has good skills and low pain. He doesn't care at all if he gets injured, and his actions are not affected at all.

Yan Ruyu is always not far away from the abbot, and Huo Changhe is in charge of the overall situation from a distance. The battlefield, no matter how big or small, is his home field.

From a distance, he and Yan Ruyu looked at each other, and both of them understood that these people were the masked people they had met before.

These people can no longer be considered real people. Most of them have lost their minds. Someone is controlling them with a whistle.

Yan Ruyu thought that as long as the person who used the whistle was found, the battle would be over. The person who used the whistle probably knew some information.

Quan Dao was responsible for looking at the trapped governor. Cheng Kang seemed to have been overstimulated and his mind was not clear. He wanted to rush out regardless of it.

Quan Dao didn't hold back, and a killer rushed over and slashed at him.

Yan Ruyu had sharp eyes and quick hands. She kicked up a knife at her feet and hit the killer's knife.

Yan Ruyu followed closely, grabbed the spring knife, and fought the killer for several rounds in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he knocked down the killer, the abbot shouted at the top of his lungs: "right! Princess, you! right!"

Yan Ruyu swung the knife to the right, turned her head and shouted angrily: "Speak humanly!"

The abbot touched his nose. Wasn't he afraid that others would understand?

Just as he was muttering secretly, someone touched him. He was startled, and when he looked back, it was Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was so frightened. He had been a little stimulated before and was a little nagging. This time when the abbot came out, Yan Ruyu asked him to take him with him. As soon as he followed him into the city, he was exaggerated by the atmosphere around the abbot. He felt that he was connected to Buddhism again. , my mind just became clearer, and now I’m a little confused again.

"Master, Master, evil ghost..."

The abbot was confused and looked in the direction he was looking. His little eyes suddenly widened when he saw it.

Under the tree at the intersection in the distance, there was a man standing in a long gown with half a mask on his face, looking coldly at the scene here.

Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, the abbot felt that this man had snake-like eyes and was cold-blooded.

Mr. Mo!

The abbot's heart was beating fast, and he shouted to Yan Ruyu who was not far away: "Princess, princess! There! Under the tree! Look! Mr. Black!"

Yan Ruyu felt dizzy after hearing this, but her mind was spinning quite quickly. She suddenly turned around and looked under the tree over there.

Under the tree, Mr. Mo picked up his big bow, with three arrows on it, aiming at Huo Changhe!

Huo Changhe was currently protecting Huo Changxu and Qiu Boqian, with his back facing Mr. Mo's direction.

Yan Ruyu kicked off the stone on the side of the road with her toes and leaped towards Huo Changhe: "Your Majesty!"

Huo Changhe looked back.

Arrow out!

Yan Ruyu rushed over, raised her left hand, and threw something under the tree.

Huo Changhe's eyes narrowed, and there was a chill in his eyes. He tried his best to push Yan Ruyu away, but he was still a step too late.

Two arrows passed by Yan Ruyu, and the last one hit her left shoulder that she had just raised.

"Yu'er!"

At the same time, a loud noise exploded on the other side of the tree.

Yan Ruyu's tense body relaxed slightly, and she smiled lightly at Huo Changhe: "It's okay, don't worry."

After saying that, he fainted.

"Yu'er!" Huo Changhe's mind went blank, and his heart felt as if it had been grabbed hard and hollowed out. The blood all over his body seemed to have frozen, and his body was stiff and unable to move.

Huo Changxu also ran over, his face pale: "Sister-in-law?"

In my impression, Yan Ruyu is as tough as bamboo, omnipotent, always upright, and never afraid of any wind or rain.

How could...how could it be?

Qiu Boqian was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Mrs. Qi came over with a gun and said loudly and calmly: "Your Majesty, don't delay the arrow injury. You should go to my house to treat the princess first!

However, you don’t need to worry too much. The princess’s injury is on her shoulder, not a vital part, and her life is definitely not in danger! "

Huo Changhe's consciousness gradually returned and he nodded: "Okay, then I didn't bring Yu'er into the house."

He picked it up and took two steps, then looked back at the tree.

The place was already a mess, a mess, half of the trees had fallen down, and they were still on fire.

As for the people under the tree, they no longer know whether they are alive or dead, and it is not known whether they are buried under the remaining wall or have been burned to ashes.

"I will send someone over to take a look, Your Majesty, don't worry," Mrs. Qi said hurriedly.

Huo Changhe's eyes were full of murderous intent, he pursed his lips tightly and nodded, then turned around and carried Yan Ruyu into the Qi Mansion.

The fight that had been going on like fire suddenly stopped. Mr. Mo's life and death were unknown. His killers also retreated, and the people here stopped fighting.

Song Ping and the others, as well as Yin Ding Quan Dao, all looked at Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu entering the Qi Mansion. They all looked at each other, as if their hearts had been crushed by a sledgehammer.

Unspeakably uncomfortable.

Also because it seemed like I had lost my backbone all of a sudden.

The abbot pursed his lips, held the beads tightly in his hands, and thought about a few Buddhist scriptures, but he didn't know where to start.

Will she... be okay?