Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 877

An extremely thin and extremely sharp dagger sliced ​​open the "monster's" neck at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Gulu, Gulu..." What came out of the monster's neck was not blood, but a stream of yellow pus, which also gave off a stench.

Lu Mingyu couldn't help but spit out "Wow".

Fortunately, the man was stunned for a moment and did not launch an attack. He just fell to the ground.

When he twitched a few times on the ground and stopped moving, the thick fog surrounding him instantly became much lighter.

In this way, Lu Mingyu also saw the scene nearby.

Several secret guards should not be far from her, there were two near her.

But these secret guards, like Lu Xi, had lost consciousness, as if trapped in a nightmare.

"Da da da……"

The sound of hoofs sounded.

Ah Liu came flying over on Xiao Hong.

When he saw Lu Mingyu, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"princess!"

"Ah Liu, why did you come in?"

Ah Liu jumped off his horse, drew his sword and walked near Lu Mingyu.

"If my subordinates don't come, their legs will be broken by the master." Ah Liu said with a playful smile.

"Bang!" Xiaohong suddenly kicked, and a "dwarf" in white was kicked and flew out. After the dwarf fell to the ground, the fog faded a little.

When Ah Liu saw the corpse, his face turned pale with fright, and he exclaimed: "What's going on?"

Lu Mingyu said: "These are the people who caused the fog. I don't know how. Ah Liu, they don't seem to know kung fu, and they are extremely fragile. As long as we capture them, the fog will disappear."

Ah Liu took out a few darts and shot them into the mist. Several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground were heard.

The fog cleared and they could already see the nearby scenery.

Lu Xi and the secret guard did not wake up because of this. Lu Mingyu looked at Ah Liu and felt a little strange: "Ah Liu, what antidote have you taken?"

Ah Liu shook his head: "What antidote? I don't have any!"

So why wasn't it poisoned?

Lu Mingyu shook off the question and was just about to let Xiao Hong take Lu Xi away when several animal screams rang out, penetrating the mist and reaching their ears.

Ah Liu suddenly said: "The master is here and he asked us to get down."

While they were talking, several secret guards near them froze and fell to the ground.

Although they have lost consciousness, certain instructions have been engraved in their minds, and when they hear them, they will still follow them.

Lu Mingyu patted Xiao Hong's neck, and Xiao Hong immediately lay down on the ground obediently. She hurriedly pulled Lu Xi down to follow her.

Ah Liu curled his lips and blew a few whistles.

At the same time, an invisible wave of air carried the overwhelming force, with a devastating force, like a huge axe, splitting open the chaotic world.

Thousands of troops were swept across the place where it passed, the fog blew away, and the houses along the road were directly shaken so that the tiles flew up, and the second floor was shattered into ruins.

The source of this powerful force was the two young powerful officials of the current dynasty.

Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyong looked at each other, and the swords in their hands were full of power, and they swept across again.

The air waves picked up the flying wood chips and tiles, and once again swept from the east street entrance to the west street entrance. When the shops on both sides were beyond recognition, the fog finally dissipated.

"Yan Yan!"

"Yu'er!"

The two of them were relieved, quickly put away their swords, and ran towards Lu Mingyu quickly.Just when Ah Liu sent out a distress signal, Chang Sun Tao and Lu Mingyong had just left the court.

So the two of them hurried over and sent someone to send Xiao Qian and others back to the palace to find Baili Wuxiang. The two of them worked together to disperse the fog with sword energy.

There was a mess all around, and under the mess, dozens of "dwarf" corpses lay sparsely.

"Zhaohua!"

"Brother!"

Lu Mingyu took Ah Liu's hand and slowly got up from the ground. As soon as she stood firm, she was picked up by Chang Sun Tao into his arms.

Listening to the man's panicked breathing, Lu Mingyu put her arms around his waist and comforted softly: "It's okay."

"You scared me to death!" Changsun Tao looked at Lu Mingyu, but he couldn't bear to blame him after all.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingyong exclaimed.

The fog dissipated and the winter sunshine poured down. Dozens of corpses of people in white were decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Along with their clothes.

After a while, a pool of filthy liquid was left on the ground, exuding a stench.

What the hell is this?

What comes out of an injury is not blood. It will turn into ashes when exposed to sunlight. Are they seeing ghosts?
"Fell into a trap." Changsun Tao sighed helplessly.

Lu Mingyong looked at his sister and said dotingly: "What are you afraid of? The most important thing is that Yu'er is fine."

Just at this moment, Jing Zhaoyin led a team of people and hurriedly arrived.

He looked at the rickety buildings, the wooden tiles on the ground, and the pools of liquid emitting stench. He finally mustered up the courage to look at Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyong.

Jing Zhaoyin's heart and liver were trembling, and he was sweating like drops of cold sweat. He stammered: "Qi, Qi...King Qi, the Duke of Yue Yue."

Changsun Tao took Lu Mingyu in his arms and said, "The princess is frightened. I want to take her back to the palace first. You can handle your case, but I will not embarrass you."

Jing Zhaoyin kept wiping his forehead and said tremblingly: "I obey, I obey."

Changsun Tao and his wife left quickly, and Lu Mingyong followed closely: "Wait a minute, I want to catch a carriage."

Before leaving, he gave Jing Zhaoyin a meaningful look, which almost made Jing Zhaoyin die on the spot.

Jing Zhaoyin looked at the people walking away and said with lingering fear: "Nana...what does Yue Guogong mean?"

Ah Liu Shen, who was holding Xiaohong's hand, stood behind Jing Zhaoyin unnoticed and said quietly: "What Duke Yue means is that Mr. Jing Zhaoyin must handle the case well. If there is any favoritism or negligence, he will do it while you are sleeping." Always staring at you..."

"Ah!" Jing Zhaoyin was so frightened that his heart tightened, as if someone had poured several basins of cold water on his head, making him feel cold from head to toe.

"The official meeting will handle it fairly." Jing Zhaoyin almost swore to the sky.

Ah Liu chuckled lightly, took Xiao Hong and left.

Chengming Palace.

The young emperor was sitting at his desk reviewing papers. In these few short months, he seemed to have changed a lot. In the past, his whole body was full of sharp edges and corners, and he was aggressive no matter where he was. His temperament alone was hard to get along with.

However, the eyes on that sinister face at that time were clear and bright, not stained by the smoke and dust of the world at all.

Now that he has tempered his sharp edge, he is filled with majesty, and he has gradually acquired a tolerant temperament. His whole person is much gentler and calmer.

But everything he had hidden would sometimes appear in his increasingly dark eyes.

"Zhizhi?" Emperor Yuanwu raised his eyes to look at the beams in surprise, his eyes clear, as if the sky was full of stars.

As expected, a corner of dark blue clothes was exposed there.

As a crisp silver bell rang, Lan Lingling jumped in front of Emperor Yuanwu. She looked at Emperor Yuanwu, and in Emperor Yuanwu's surprised eyes, she slowly knelt down on one knee: "Miao Saint Lan Lingling of Southern Xinjiang , pay homage to His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)