120 Broken Sword
The method of sudden illness works once, and you need to be careful the second time.
If the last time Han Dongwen pointed at the problem of the stranger was because there was an arrangement of the prince behind him, then Jiang Ningyun could still understand it, but if there was a second time for such a thing, she would be even more sensitive.
Especially now, Simeng has just made a bad deal with West Asia, and I am afraid that he can't afford to let the merchant group go back like this.
Is this another arrangement by the prince Gao, or is it a whim of His Royal Highness?
Jiang Ningyun didn't realize that she had gently bitten her lower lip white, and her face was depressed.
"Your Highness, the matter is very high, and I hope Your Highness can think twice......"
Manjushri naturally didn't want the fat in his hands to fly, so he immediately started to persuade him.
Compared with the two divisions of the art of war, the resources under the National Finance Division are limited, and besides, he has already arranged everything, how can he ......
"That's it."
Han Dongwen's face was cold, which clearly meant that there was no need to mention this matter again.
Seeing this, Manjushri had to retract his jaw slightly, turned his face sideways and looked at Jiang Ningyun, there was no anger in his eyes.
He originally heard from Wen Yongxing that His Royal Highness had a plan to govern, and he became more and more concerned, thinking that he would naturally not let the foreign envoy leave Simeng, but unexpectedly, His Highness was still a dog who couldn't change his, and he would never think of a step after doing things.
"This situation of the Grand Duke of West Asia needs to be resolved as soon as possible, and the rebels of the Church still dare to attack now, just taking advantage of the fact that the Grand Duke is unable to stand up and speak."
Han Dongwen circled half a circle, raised his left hand and patted the piece of ice: "When the Grand Duke wakes up unharmed and announces the rebellion of the West Asian Church, the church will naturally not have so many people in its own country to follow it wholeheartedly, wouldn't it be natural for our army to win a great victory?" When the time comes......"
Before he finished speaking, Li Zai, who was standing on the side of the room, suddenly changed his face:
"Your Highness beware!"
Almost at the same time, a crackling sound like glass bursting erupted from behind Han Dongwen, and Li Jae slammed on the floor and rushed forward, and two light avatars lit up around him and flew towards Han Dongwen.
On the other side, Jiang Ningyun was not slow to react at all, and immediately took half a step forward and raised his hand to grab Han Dongwen's arm, dragged him back vigorously, and threw him in the direction of Li Zai's two avatars, and the whole person blocked in front of Han Dongwen.
"Bang!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the numerous cracks seeping from the surface of the huge solid ice that sealed Tilda seemed to be unable to withstand the high pressure for a moment, and burst out from the inside out!
Ice flakes splashed, Han Dongwen had been protected by Li Zai, and when Jiang Ningyun was about to make a move, Wenjusri Tong had already raised his hand suddenly, and shot out of the ice block with two fingers and one palm, and the aperture that was originally wrapped around the ice like a star trail suddenly contracted, turning into more than a dozen cyan light marks that shuttled back and forth, as if a dense laser array stopped on the path of the ice splash.
"Even the sky and the earth, melt!"
With a roar of rage, the flying ice flew out of the ice as it touched the turquoise web of light, and it dissipated into water in mid-air, and the exploding ice chips that were as overwhelming as shotgun bullets suddenly turned into a downpour of rain in the bamboo room.
Jiang Ningyun frowned slightly, slapped Li Zai's arm on his side, and his palm lit up with a burst of white light, and then he shook his palm and pulled it, as if pulling out a light purple petal from his body, he held it in his hand like a small stick.
Then, with a flick of her wrist, the tip of the small staff was propped open with a thud, and it suddenly turned into a paper umbrella condensed from petals, blocking the icy rain in front of her.
Han Dongwen was already sitting on the ground, looking at the mutation in front of him in a daze.
The pain in his left arm came, and he lowered his head and gently lifted his sleeve to take a look, only to find that at some point the arm of his left arm had lit up with a burst of emerald green light, but perhaps because he was safe now, the light was rapidly dissipating, and it quickly returned to its original state.
"Is Your Highness okay?"
Li Jae half-knelt in front of Han Dongwen and blocked Han Dongwen with half of his body, although his expression always seemed to be at ease, but it was obvious that such a swift movement was not often done for him.
He was visibly panicking.
"Your Highness!"
Blocking the ice rain that I don't know if there is any danger, Jiang Ningyun also immediately turned around to look at Han Dongwen, she put away the light umbrella and shook it gently, and the light umbrella shattered into pieces of petals and slowly floated around Han Dongwen's body, dancing lightly as if protecting His Highness who seemed to be in shock.
"This ......"
Han Dongwen came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and got up from the floor with his hands and feet: "What about the Grand Duke?" How is the Grand Duke! ”
The three of them turned to look, only to see that Manjushri was already sitting in place and reciting the spell, the original huge ice had broken most of it, and the rest seemed to be struggling to maintain stability by the blue-green light marks controlled by Manjushri.
Unfortunately, it was the part where Tilda was located that was not broken.
Ignoring Li Zai's obstruction, Han Dongwen stepped forward in two or three steps to take a look, and the roots of his angry teeth clenched.
Except for the only remaining half of the ice, almost everything else was shattered into pieces.
Not only Yunpo Sword, but also one of Tilda's left hands, which was also shattered by the explosion, and there was no flesh and bones left!
"What the!"
Han Dongwen scolded, and was about to stand forward again, when Jiang Ningyun behind him hurriedly grabbed him: "Your Highness, the Grand Duke is too unstable at the moment, this place is too dangerous, please Your Highness, don't come closer, it's best to stay away from here now!" ”
She glanced around, the silver tooth bit lightly and raised her hand, and the petals surrounding Han Dongwen's side began to scatter and fly like spirits, winding and rolling up the fragments on the ground around her, and flying to a tray of tea sets found everywhere, which was held in front of Han Dongwen by Jiang Ningyun.
It was a fragment, a fragment of the Yunpo Sword.
Fragments of immortal rites, fragments of descendants.
Han Dongwen only felt that he had two big heads, and his face was extremely ugly, he looked at Manjushri and shouted coldly: "The widow wants you to rescue this Grand Duke and make it look like this, is it because there are too many things in the hands of the National Finance Division to be too busy?!" ”
"Your Highness forgives your sins, the power of the Grand Duke of West Asia is profound, the old minister is really afraid of a mistake, and please ask His Royal Highness to move elsewhere first, let the old minister make up for the loss now, and live up to His Highness's high hopes!"
"High hopes!"
Han Dongwen gritted his back molars: "If you want the widow to listen to your arrangement, you have to be able to get things done first!" Rescuing the Grand Duke of West Asia is the key to the two countries, you take this errand, and you want to forgive you, you can! ”
He grabbed a few fragments of the Yunpo Sword in the tray, clenched them tightly in his hand, and raised his hand to point at Tilda: "Rescued, you are out of the prison, she is dead, this Dharma Pavilion is the place where you will end!" ”
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