"Little brother, instill mana into my magic weapon, whether I can get out or not depends on yours. Brother Meng, Master Gru, follow me to pick up the other brothers. ”

Qi Linqing handed the magic ruler in his hand to Shang Biao, and rushed towards Min Ning, the Manchu prince who attacked him, with his bare hands.

Meng Bao and Gru followed, and although the demon bird Luyuan was not named, he also took the initiative to help fly forward.

As Shang Biao was instilled with mana, the magic ruler in his hand quickly became larger.

"Bang"

Another gunshot rang out, and an electromagnetic mesh shield appeared in front of Shang Biao, and the electric light crackled. A yellow bullet hovered a foot in front of his eyebrows, bound by the electromagnetic mesh and unable to move an inch.

Sure enough, it's an actor, where is it hiding?

Shang Biao looked in the direction where the bullet came, a group of people who looked similar to the Imperial Forest Army, except for Min Ning, there were no other abnormal characters.

And the prince was fleeing for his life in a panic, and he didn't have time to make a move.

Unable to find anyone, Shang Biao blocked the magic ruler that was already wide in front of him, and a black order flag poured out a cloud of mist, covering his figure.

"Bang"

Another shot, the bullet slashed through the electromagnetic shield, Shang Biao barely dodged the vital point, but was hit in the shoulder, almost interrupting the mana infusion.

It can't go on like this, Shang Biao frowned, half because of the gunshot wound in the shoulder, but the other half was thinking about countermeasures.

Based on my body temperature?

Shang Biao thought of a possibility, the local tyrants who can afford to play with guns in the theater are not inferior to the salary of this little reconnaissance props.

The True Fire Talisman lit all around, covering its own temperature, and sure enough, it was not attacked again.

Continuing to indoctrinate him, when he had little mana left, the magic ruler in his hand was already the size of a boat. Shang Biao could only hold the handle and place it horizontally on the ground.

Qi Linqing also broke into the mist with exactly ten people at this time, and with the magic eye to distinguish the way, he naturally would not be confused.

"Hurry up and get up!"

Ten people stood in two rows, supporting each other on top of the ruler.

Qi Linqing pinched the magic trick in his hand, activated the magic ruler with the little remaining mana in his body, and led everyone to the air and escaped.

"Oh no, that's a redcoat cannon!"

In mid-air, Meng Bao suddenly turned around and saw that dozens of cannons on the walls of the palace had been aimed at them.

"Fire the cannon, shoot down that group of demons, and the commander will be promoted to three levels, and a reward of 1,000 taels of silver!"

With Min Ning, who was bloodstained on his face, gave an order, the cannonball roared and ejected.

Qi Linqing's face was ruthless, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the magic ruler, and his speed surged.

If this magic ruler only carried him, he might be able to escape, but the weight of these more than ten people was pressed on the magic ruler, and it was considered Qi Linqing's mana to be strong if he could take off.

At this time, even if it was stimulated by the essence blood, the calibe still did not fly as fast as the cannonballs. In particular, one of the flashing red shells fired the fastest and most accurately, and almost the moment he received Min Ning's order, it flew out of the muzzle.

Shang Biao's eyes stared at the tall and thin man with a crown, the fastest cannonball was sent by him, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the other party was an actor from the Manchu camp who had repeatedly attacked him.

This time, the man was no longer hidden, directly exposed to his eyes.

The hand gestured on his neck, the tall and thin man grinned, looked at Shang Biao mockingly, and made a provocative gesture.

At this time, the magic ruler was less than a few dozen meters away from flying out of the palace, and Shang Biao jumped directly from the magic ruler without waiting for Qi Linqing to speak.

On the way down, the magic sword fell at his feet, holding the ten thousand ghost flags, and one by one the ghosts turned into pure mana, acting as the fuel power for the flight of the magic sword.

"Boom"

Several explosions sounded one after another, and it was the sound of Qi Linqing's ruler being hit by a shell.

In addition to the cannonballs manipulated by the mysterious actor, there are always a few lucky blind cats in the dozens of red-clothed cannons who run into dead rats and hit their targets.

The magic ruler returned to its original state, and the demon bird green source showed its original form before the cannonball hit, grabbing a few people and spreading its wings.

The rest fell into the moat, not knowing whether they would live or die.

As soon as he flew out of the palace, Shang Biao immediately ended Edgeworth.

In just a few moments, dozens of ghosts disappeared, almost one in every meter of flying ten thousand ghost flags.

After landing, Shang Biao found a canopy to hide in it, put on the painted skin again, changed his clothes, and quietly stayed away from the palace with an invisibility charm.

After a stick of incense, Shang Biao crossed the moat and left the capital.

At this time, the city gate was not under martial law, and the sound of the palace did not alarm the officers and soldiers guarding the city here.

I don't know if it was Qi Linqing's arrangement, or other reasons, the tens of thousands of troops guarding the capital did not enter the city to support the palace.

As soon as Shang Biao left the city gate, the herald sent by the palace arrived and ordered the guards guarding the city to strictly inspect the surrounding city gates, and they were not allowed to enter or leave.

This is already the limit of what Min Ning can do, the capital is a big city that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, except for Jiaqing's holy decree, no one has the right to close the city gate.

Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of people stirring up a popular uprising is not a joke.

After leaving the city, Shang Biao found an inn and prepared to recover his mana and treat his injuries.

Although this trip to the palace has gained a lot, it can also be described as a life of nine deaths.

If it weren't for his care, he wouldn't have survived until now.

That's why Shang Biao didn't go to Yuantong and went out of the city alone to recover.

Just like a beast licks alone when it is injured, although it is unlikely to take advantage of people's danger with his round temperament, Shang Biao does not want to gamble with his own life.

The first treatment was a gunshot wound, in which a scalpel in the hand cut through the flesh and scooped out the bullet stuck in the muscle.

After this time, Shang Biao understood why the theater restricted the use of guns and ammunition, once these things were combined with skill props and specialized professions, it was really convenient to use them for assassination.

In the past, he was still shallow in his knowledge, and he never took the big killer weapon of firearms to heart, and it seems that he will have to pay attention to protection in the future.

Although it is protected by electromagnetic nets, this thing is only a bronze-level prop after all, and it can't keep up with his forward speed.

After drinking three bowls of runic water in a row, and with some wound medicine, Shang Biao's internal and external injuries were almost healed.

He then sat down on the bed and regained his mana on his knees.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and when I wake up again, it is already night outside, and the stars are dotted.

His stomach was rumbling, and after a big battle, Shang Biao was not interested in eating the dry food in the movie ticket space. I walked downstairs, ordered a few special dishes, and ate and drank with a pot of spirits.

"Did you hear that? Today, the goblin wanted to kill someone, and was stopped by a great monk. It was at Lijiazhuang, but unfortunately I didn't see anything when I went. ”

"Hehe, I did. It's a pity that the great monk, although he saved others, he put himself in. ”

"Brother Liu, tell me what's going on? You seem to be in Lijiazhuang today, have you seen the true face of the goblin? ”

The two vendors at the table in front of Shang Biao chatted, and it seemed that they were talking about the goblin that Qi Lin Qing released from the mountain.

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