"Simeng people!"

Aodu almost crushed his teeth, roared viciously, struggled to support his body, and lifted his left leg from his knees, barely in a half-kneeling position.

However, the instructor behind him obviously did not have such strength, and under the sound of the light tablet barrier, everyone collapsed to the ground in pain, rolling at least and comatose at worst.

Tan Taiming did not give in for another half a point, since the Simeng soldiers and horses behind him had evacuated far away, he naturally had to take action to end it in person.

With a wave of his arm, he swooped forward, and the storm in the air rose again, and the strange and sharp sound of weaving came to an abrupt end, followed by the cutting sound that symbolized destruction and slaughter.

"Stand down!"

The brief gap in the sound of weaving was instantly seized by Aodu, and he shouted angrily, and the light monument lit up again, blocking the invisible trampling and cutting for those who could not resist.

"Tsk."

A palpable hint of displeasure and anger flashed across Tai Ming's face, and as he clasped his hands together, the screeching noise of hell and shadows pierced Odhu's ears again.

"Poof——!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Oddu's throat again, but this time, there was no panicked look in Ordu's eyes.

The intensity of the attack, nothing more than that.

I can't see it.

As for the demon-like scream, although it is impossible to resist, it obviously has many drawbacks - that voice does not distinguish between friend and foe, even if he restrains himself, he still needs to mend the knife with his own hands.

And the other actions of the Taiming will inevitably interrupt this evil sound.

Having said that, he switched back and forth between the sound of weaving and the invisible and untouchable attacks, and the distance between him and Ordu was also shortened again and again.

For Auddu, if he misses the defense once, he will face consequences that he cannot afford.

Continued exposure to the onslaught of this sound, he still had no chance of winning.

The situation was not in his favor.

"Bang!"

In the midst of a violent hiss, Ordu gritted his teeth, slammed the hammer in his hand into the ground, glared at the other party with angry eyes, and said in his mouth:

"Lord, in the name of temperance, I ask that your proverbs be recited!"

"He who does not control his heart will be destroyed like a city without walls!"

A pale glow shot down from above and down like a pillar of flame, and intricate runes fell like a ring, and a stone tablet full of thorns made of light appeared behind Oddu.

"Ahhh——!hhh

His roar grew harder and harder, more and more heartbreaking.

As he chanted, Aodu suddenly raised his hand, and the pale pillar of light in the air suddenly exploded, erupting into a deafening roar.

After that, like an ethereal roar after a violent explosion, it lingered in the air for a long time, and there seemed to be no sound on the battlefield for a moment, as if the scene of the mute button had been pressed.

"Crazy?"

At a strange glance, he couldn't see what kind of clue it was, but at this moment, the ears under Aodu's silver helmet were already oozing blood, and some of the instructors behind him stumbled to their feet, covering their ears in pain.

The explosion he brought with that oracle actually deafened himself and all the instructors behind him!

Realizing this, Tan Taiming laughed angrily and scolded: "Naive, you really think that you can escape by scrapping your ears!" ”

Unable to hear what he said, Aodu only concentrated on chanting silently, and the giant hammer in his hand suddenly flashed with divine light, suddenly raising the already long range a lot, and the hammer body had become a cross-shaped halberd, and the exaggerated length could almost sweep the entire battlefield.

Without hearing, although it will still be affected by the sound of weaving, the effect is obviously much weaker.

He swept the halberd in his hand behind him, and the instructor who could still stand up immediately supported his unconscious comrade and retreated, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to attack again.

"Retreat!"

Aodu on the ground shouted angrily, and then, in the eyes of Yu Taiming, the huge halberd of light in his hand suddenly changed from small to large, and the whole person rushed towards him like a javelin that had been shot!

——————

The picture is blurry.

It's like being filled with gray mist, and you can't see it all at once.

Han Dongwen, whose consciousness returned to the palace again, was anxious, holding the jewel in his hand, and said continuously: "What about the back?" What's going on in the end? ”

"Ahem—"

Jiang Keyin's uncontrollable light cough brought Han Dongwen back to his senses, and he was slightly stunned before he saw that Jiang Keyin in front of him was already a little pale, full of sweat, and almost about to collapse.

"Keyin?"

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Jiang Keyin's weak and boneless body, and hurriedly helped her to lean against his bedside.

The two of them watched the live broadcast of the border battle in Han Dongwen's bedroom, but as Jiang Keyin said, this kind of technique consumed a lot of her energy, if it weren't for Han Dongwen's really wanting to see how he performed after ordering the generals himself, it was rare to broadcast the battle situation for such a long time.

"Are you alright? I'll call the Imperial Doctor. ”

Jiang Keyin's face was a little vain, and after listening to Han Dongwen's eager words, she only shook her head lightly and said, "No need, no need, just go back to the palace and rest for a while......"

"You can rest here."

Han Dongwen interrupted what Jiang Keyin said and stood up: "I'll ask someone to fry some hot tea for you to drink." ”

He walked to the door of the dormitory in a few steps, a little annoyed that he was too careless, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Keyin was about to overdraw.

"Someone."

Han Dongwen pushed open the door of the palace, and the palace maid immediately greeted him.

He just wanted to ask someone to bring the sencha, but when he glanced at it, he saw Jiang Keyin's two maids who never left him standing motionless in the corner of the dormitory.

I think Jiang Keyin is tired now, and they are also down?

If you want to employ people, wouldn't it be suspicious not to let them sencha on the spot in the dormitory?

The tea is always hot and delicious, and it is really strange that there are maids here, and other palace maids want to send sencha.

Han Dongwen thought for a moment, and felt that Jiang Keyin could not be exposed so casually, so he changed his painting style, and only asked the palace maid outside the hall to send the silver dragon kettle and new tea into the hall.

The water and tea were delivered quickly, and Jiang Keyin reluctantly eased up a little, and let the maid carry things into the hall from outside the palace.

Han Dongwen sighed, only told her to rest, and he rarely rolled up his sleeves and began to cook water and filter tea soup.

Boiling water, wash the tea, pour off the head broth.

Xiao Hongdou has made tea for him so many times, and he has seen some doorways.

Jiang Keyin, who was lying on the dragon bed, seemed to have lost the sharpness and corners of the past, and only looked at the busy Han Dongwen attentively, and when he brought the small quilt to her lips, he stretched his tired brows and said with a smile:

"Ke'er is really lucky today, His Royal Highness personally brewed tea to drink."

Han Dongwen didn't look at her, but said:

"It's just making tea, and you've worked hard today."

Jiang Keyin seemed to have recovered a lot of vitality, and her charming demeanor stretched out again, and her lips opened slightly: "Your Highness guarded the little palace maid in the Taiyi Building the day before yesterday, Ke'er was very envious, and today she can finally be taken care of by His Highness, Your Highness don't blame Ke'er." ”

When Han Dongwen heard this, he only sighed and looked at Jiang Keyin.

He could see that Jiang Keyin was still tired, but he was just holding on and not showing weakness.

He also understands that this jealous remark is just a routine for the concubine to please him, and he has clashed with Jiang Keyin many times, you come and go, he is already very familiar with this woman.

Han Dongwen shook his head with a smile, and took the small cup in her hand: "Take it for a while, according to what you said, if I have my own puppet, you don't have to work so hard, right?" ”

Jiang Keyin was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, Han Dongwen lifted her body down, and the whole person lay on the dragon bed.

"You will recuperate in the dormitory today, and I will ask the imperial dining room to make up for you and send you some supplements, otherwise no one will disturb you."

Before Jiang Keyin could recover from her stunned thoughts, her body was covered by the soft brocade pulled over by Han Dongwen, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were also wiped away by Han Dongwen with a silk handkerchief.

"That'...... So where is Your Highness going? ”

She asked a little blankly.

Showing her vision to Han Dongwen was much more exhausting than she thought, and the unexpected energy consumption seemed to make her reaction slower.

She always likes to shoot faster, and now she is not used to it.

Han Dongwen smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently probed Jiang Keyin's forehead with the back of his fingers, and only after confirming that there was no fever or hypothermia before he spoke: "Go out of the palace and go find the puppet materials you said, you can wait for me to come back." ”

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