135 Spirits of Law and Spirits (2)

Thinking about Mingtai's move, he still has some reservations, basically used to vent his anger, but it seems to be very powerful from the outside, but it doesn't cause much damage to Hua Min.

At least Beiyue seems to have all her arms and legs, and there are no missing parts.

Hua Min doesn't know what's going on, her favor is what everyone wants in the flower country.

Last time in the trading house, she thought that Mingtai had a good relationship around her, and in a place with a lot of people, she would always be a little embarrassed, or she couldn't clearly agree to her.

Therefore, she sent someone to find out Mingtai's inn, and today she knew that the good friend around him had also gone out, so she made a special trip to see him.

If he wants that, let her go, and she will be good to him.

But she came for a while, and before she finished speaking, the beauty in front of her became angry.

Not only interrupted her and told her to get out, but also moved her hands.

She didn't know where she was hurt, in short, from her heart to her body, it was uncomfortable.

Seeing Beiyue jumping out of the window again, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pointed at Beiyue and said, "Someone, someone! Kill her!"

Kill her, the beauty in front of her is her own, Hua Min thought.

A dozen sword guards immediately poured into the door, drawing their swords at the same time.

Beiyue sneered, "Third Highness, every time we meet, we are so tense, what can't we say well, do we have to do it?"

After that, he raised his eyes and looked at Mingtai, his expression was still cold and frosty, very ugly, his hands were clenched, and it seemed that he could cast the spell again at any time.

Hua Min stood up, straightened her clothes, smoothed the messy hair on her sideburns, and sneered, "I don't have anything to say to you, if you hadn't done me a good thing five times, I wouldn't have been cruel to you." You ......" Hua Min raised her chin towards the guard.

The guards understood, and stepped forward at the same time.

It just so happened that Kitatsuki was thinking about where to try her new staff.

As soon as the hand was stretched, the staff with a light fragrance was held in his hand, and the sapphire at the top reflected the entire antlers in a pale blue.

Beiyue only waved it, and the fingers of the other hand were casually pinched and chanted.

I saw a powerful wave of mana attack, sweeping away several guards in front of me horizontally.

The spell shockwave is really more than thirty percent stronger.

The guards in the back rushed forward, their swords unsheathed and extremely sharp.

Beiyue didn't bother to care about whether he needed to keep it, and immediately decided to cast the spell.

A melodious singing voice came, ethereal and crisp, long and beautiful.

Hua Min's shocked expression was hard to hide.

Pan Xiaole, who was rushing in at the door, was also shocked by the song, and was extremely surprised.

The song of the Dharma!

Sure enough, a half-transparent little girl came out behind Beiyue, who looked to be six or seven years old, wearing a skirt, wearing a bun on the top of her head, her temples hanging down, and a pair of big eyes blinking.

A room full of guards seemed to freeze in place.

The little girl came out from behind Beiyue, bit her fingers, looked around the sword-wielding guards standing in front of her, tilted her head and smiled. Two shallow pear vortices at the corners of the lips are exposed, which makes people feel lovely.

At the same time, she stretched out her fingers and made a horizontal stroke.

Just a few "pops", all the swords were broken, and then fell to the ground.

There were a few clicks, and the broken sword fell to the ground.

Ming Tai frowned imperceptibly, the power of this magic spirit was much more powerful than he imagined.

Hua Min swallowed hard, she didn't expect that Mingtai's mana was strong, and his good looks were not weak.

Looking at the entire flower country, the only person who can summon the magic spirit of the law mage is her mother.

In the entire Falling Dust Continent, there will be no more than ten.

But this little girl can actually summon a magic spirit, and she is still a magic spirit with amazing combat power.

She had already pinched the short knife in her hand, and immediately hid the weapon in her hand.

It seems that at this time, there is no second way to go except to admit mistakes and beg for mercy.

Beiyue raised her eyes to look at Hua Min, pleased by her overwhelmed expression, and raised her eyebrows, "Third Highness, can you say it well now?"

Hua Min is obviously a good man who doesn't eat the losses in front of him, and he stiffened his fingers and waved them, retreating from the guards who were also at a loss, and nodded with difficulty.

The guards retreated, leaving Pan Xiaole at the door.

Pan Xiaole squeezed in the door, naturally to see the excitement.

Beiyue is also the first time to see the magic spirit, because the magic system is not her most comfortable combat system, so the use of spells is not coherent, today the first time to use the staff, I want to try the energy, it surprised her like this.

The spirit standing in front of her glanced back at her, tilted his head and laughed.

She was still humming, and the room was filled with her lingering singing.

Beiyue lowered her eyes and looked at her, "Thank you." ”

Fa Ling shook his head, and the hanging silk of his temples swayed a few times, which was extremely lively and cute.

She bit her finger and slowly dissipated.

Beiyue put away her staff and glanced at Mingtai.

Mingtai still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression grim. I think I'm also annoyed by Hua Min, otherwise I won't do it.

Beiyue hooked the round pestle crooked on the ground on her toes, leaned her back against Mingtai, and sat down slowly.

"His Royal Highness has worked tirelessly to chase me to this inn, which is disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Beiyue said without being salty or light.

Hua Min was really frightened, and shook her head busily, "It's okay." After saying that, I felt that Beiyue didn't really feel guilty, but just sarcastic her.

There was some embarrassment on his face.

Beiyue sneered, "I'm a father-in-law, how can I make the Third Highness forget, I'm really ashamed." ”

Hua Min was arrogant and indulgent, she had never eaten such ashes, and although she was not angry in her heart, she chose to admit it after seeing Beiyue's strength.

It's not that she's spineless, it's just that she has been taught by her mother since she was a child, and those who know the times are handsome, and she can't give up her long-term vision because of the impulse in front of her.

is really the princess of the flower country, and there is still time to stay in danger.

Hua Min shook the expression on her face and looked at Beiyue coldly, "What does the girl want to say?"

"Yo, I can't stand it like this, wasn't Baba very positive when he came to look for my husband just now?"

Beiyue turned her head to look at Ming Tai, "What did the Third Highness promise you?

Although he said it with a smile, he really heard the displeasure.

Mingtai's expression was slightly gloomy, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Beiyue, "Both." ”

Beiyue twitched the corners of her lips and looked at Hua Min, "The Third Highness is so generous, but the little girl is really a person who can't be put on the stage, I'm afraid that I will disappoint the Third Highness and return." ”

Hua Min came consciously with sincerity, and only then did she know that Mingtai, a man, really didn't want to refuse and welcome, but really didn't want to be good with her.

But people are like this, the more they can't get it, the more they want it.

The more people speak coldly to her, the more they feel that this man is attractive, and his gestures are attractive. A look in her eyes is tactful and meaningful, making her unable to give up.

At this time, Hua Min looked straight at Mingtai who was standing with his eyes down, and in his eyes, there was only the girl who was petite but had huge energy.

Dead hearted?

The heart is like a knife, and the heart is disheartened.

Maybe it's just the feeling of death.