Chapter 32: World 2: Saint Girl Does Not Have Romantic Brain 1
Before Mingnan could recover from the sorrow of separation, he heard a sound breaking through the air.
“Swoosh—”
[Host, be careful——]
205 screamed, and all the hairs on Mingnan's body stood up.
Her keen sense of danger made her turn her head subconsciously, and a feather arrow flew past her side of the face, causing her veil to fall off, revealing her stunning appearance.
Mingnan was shocked. Before he could receive any information from this world, he was forced to face the situation in front of him.
She felt a bumpy feeling beneath her and looked down. It was an antique carriage, fully equipped with seats, couches and a large bed.
She was wearing a snow-white gauze dress embroidered with magnolia and a fine white jade pendant around her waist. She looked very wealthy and noble.
This time it's an ancient world?
"There's an assassin!"
"Protect the Saint!"
There were shouts and cries of killing outside, and Ming Nan quickly caught the key word: Saint.
The next moment, the car door was opened, and a pretty face poked its head in, asking with concern, "Is the Saint injured?"
His eyes fell on Mingnan's face and he was startled, "Saint..."
Mingnan blinked and touched his face, remembering that his veil was gone, so he casually grabbed a hat and put it on, "What's going on?"
The man suddenly came back to his senses, his face flushed, and he was a little embarrassed. He said everything in detail: "I don't know where a group of killers came from outside. They are very fierce. I have already sent a message to the state teacher. The reinforcements will arrive soon. The carriage is too conspicuous. Please follow me and ride on horseback first--"
Mingnan didn't hesitate. He grabbed the whip on the stool and followed him out of the carriage.
As soon as she walked out of the door, another arrow flew straight towards her face.
Ming Nanxia consciously raised his hand and firmly grasped the arrow.
Her eyes lit up. It seemed that the original owner was a martial artist. That would make things much easier.
She quickly looked around and took in the situation.
The killers blocking the road were all dressed in black, while her men were all dressed in white, so they were not afraid of hitting the wrong person.
She has about ten people on her side, and the enemy has more than twice as many as her. No wonder she needs to call for reinforcements.
"The Saint is out, go! Kill her!"
The men in black immediately changed direction and rushed towards her.
"Oh no, Mei Yi, take the Saint away quickly!"
The men in white also surrounded her, fighting and retreating.
However, there were too many enemies and their martial arts were not weak, so they could not escape for a while.
Seeing that the young guard who had just opened the door for her was attacked from behind, with the tip of the knife about to pierce his shoulder, Mingnan shook his hand and swept out with the long whip, which hit the assassin's hand with a "snap" and tightly entangled it. Mingnan pulled hard and the assassin flew backwards.
The young guard was startled and turned to look at her. Mingnan frowned: "Don't be distracted!"
His eyes widened, "Saint, be careful behind you!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Mingnan lean over to avoid the cold knife, but he didn't see where Mingnan took out the dagger from. She turned around and stabbed it into the opponent's abdomen with force. The assassin groaned and fell to the ground with his eyes open.
Mingnan indifferently drew out his dagger, wiped it on the assassin, stood up and shouted, "Retreat!"
She pulled the horse over and flew up, her skirt fluttering like a flower in the wind. She shook the reins and shouted, "Drive—"
The horse neighed loudly and immediately galloped away.
Seeing the assassins blocking the way ahead, Mingnan turned his wrist, swung his long whip through the air and knocked the assassins to the ground. He then raised his horse's front hooves and leapt directly over them.
The other guards followed closely behind, shuttling through the dense forest.
Soon, the road ahead widened and opened up.
Mingnan spurred his horse faster, "Drive—"
A strong wind blew towards me, and suddenly the sound of horse hooves was heard in front.
Mingnan immediately became alert and tightened the whip in his hand.
Soon, a group of people dressed as guards came running from the opposite corner, and the first one sitting on a horse was a handsome young man in a blue robe.
In an instant, the hat on Mingnan's head was blown off by the wind, and her beautiful and detached eyes fell into the other person's eyes without any obstruction.
The young man was startled, then delighted: "Saint?"
Mingnan raised his eyebrows, 205 online: [Host, he is your target for this mission, the twelfth prince Xiao Yu. ]
At the same time, the sound of horse hooves was heard behind Xiao Jue.
Everyone pulled in their horses and looked back, and saw a luxuriously decorated carriage approaching quickly, escorted by waiters in white. A string of silver bells hung under the eaves of the carriage, jingling as the carriage moved forward.
When Xiao Che saw the carriage, his eyes flashed and he raised his hand to signal his guards to step back.
The carriage passed unimpeded in front of Mingnan. The curtain opened, revealing a face so beautiful that it was difficult to tell whether it was male or female.
He waved to Mingnan, the sound was like the sound of broken jade, "Get in the car."
The guards behind Mingnan dismounted one after another, knelt on one knee and said, "Hello, Imperial Master!"
It seems to be one of us.
Mingnan dismounted, picked up the whip, walked quickly forward, nodded to Xiao Jue, and got on the carriage.
The Imperial Master then glanced at Xiao Yu and asked, "Why is His Majesty the Twelfth Prince here?"
Xiao Yu bowed and said, "I was passing by and heard some noise here so I came to check it out. I didn't expect it to be the Saint. Is the Saint okay?"
The Imperial Master curled his lips, "Your Highness, please don't worry about it."
Having said that, he waved his hand, said "deal with those scraps" and lowered the curtain.
The carriage turned around and drove slowly back the way it came.
The white-clad servants stayed behind and surrounded the assassins, leaving no one alive. They killed them all without any regrets and turned away.
Leaving Xiao Yu and his group standing there awkwardly.
Yuan Ping, Xiao Yu's confidant, said in dissatisfaction: "Aren't the Imperial Masters too arrogant?"
"That's right. His Highness is a prince after all. It's rude of him to not even show a good face. This is insubordination!"
"That's enough!" Xiao Yu raised his hand to stop them, his face indifferent, "The Imperial Master has always been like this. Apart from my father, has he ever taken anyone else seriously?"
He glanced in the direction the carriage left, his eyes were deep and seemingly calm, but the hands holding the reins were holding so hard that veins bulged.
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The Imperial Master checked Mingnan over and was relieved to see that she was not injured. He started to curse: "Those bastards who were born by their fathers but not raised by them actually dared to attack you. When I find out who is behind this, I will skin him alive!"
Mingnan didn't expect the Imperial Master to paint in this style. He was stunned for a moment before soothing her: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Fortunately you're okay." The Imperial Master snorted, and asked her to go in and rest for a while, and call her when she woke up.
This was exactly what Mingnan wanted. She just needed some time to sort out the information about this world. She did not refuse, went into the inner room, lay on the bed and said to 205: [Information sent.]
205: [OK~ Data transfer completed, please check——]
This time Mingnan traveled to the world of a novel again, which was an ancient romance novel with a bad ending. It was criticized for its forced happy ending.
It mainly tells the story of the bloody and abusive love between the twelfth prince Xiao Che and the heroine Yan Xueyi, who comes from a merchant family, and how they go from hating each other to falling in love with each other, but then go their separate ways and finally get back together.
The original owner was just a cannon fodder who died early in this bloody love affair.
But before meeting Xiao Zhe, the original owner was the saint of the Great Yan Dynasty and the only disciple of the national teacher. Although she was called a disciple, she was actually a younger sister, and the national teacher doted on her very much.
The emperors of the Great Yan Dynasty respected the imperial teacher very much. It was said that this was because the imperial teacher had the ability to know the heavens and the earth and to understand ghosts and gods. The emperor would ask the imperial teacher for his opinions on everything and allow him to enter and leave the palace at will. His status was second only to the emperor.
Therefore, the status of the original owner's only disciple was extremely transcendent and noble, and the princes and princesses were proud to be on good terms with her.
It was because of this that Xiao Che tried every possible means to get close to the original owner.