What imperial henchmen? Please call me Your Majesty!

When the wise monk turned around, there was nothing behind him, but he felt a current flow from his arm to his shoulder in an instant.

Just as doubt began to creep into his mind, the guards rushed up to him and kicked him in the face.

Snapped!

He was kicked flying, spun in mid-air, and then crashed heavily to the ground.

The pain was the same. They got up again, but this time they didn't continue. Instead, they looked at each other and jumped away in opposite directions.

The wise monk was very puzzled. The sickle shadow attacked again, and its speed was also quite fast.

He had no choice but to dodge and weave.

He dodged and weaved, but soon he found himself struggling, getting more and more tired until he was panting heavily.

"Huff... huff..."

Within two breaths, the scythe shadow attacked again. There was no other way but to quickly dodge and create some distance first. It wasn't an option now!

After dodging several times, he pulled out a talisman from his pocket. Seeing that nothing changed, he was surprised and puzzled.

But then a possibility suddenly occurred to me: the sensation on my arm... could it be...?

Upon realizing this, he was immediately taken aback. Before he could react, the scythe shadow chased after him again, completely inseparable.

Seeing this, Su Mu was somewhat helpless. Moreover, looking at the wise monk, it was clear that the wise monk was a bit too clever and perhaps should not be kept alive.

However, in such an organized situation, it's impossible for everyone to be a fool, so after thinking about it, they made a decision.

The scythe's speed increased, and the wise monk's physical strength, without the support of talismans, gradually declined. Even though he knew where the thing's weakness was, he had no way to defeat it one by one.

He thought to himself:

"Who on earth is this person?!"

With no other options, he could only find a weakness, leap out, and strike with his staff.

However, due to exhaustion, his speed slowed down considerably, and he was killed mid-air by the swift blade of the scythe shadow.

A dozen white shadows flashed by in a second, leaving the wise monk with only an incredulous look in his eyes and regret in his heart. However, he had no way to start over.

The staff crashed to the ground with a thud, followed by shattered flesh scattered everywhere. The sound was unique, strange, and easily heard and noticed by those nearby.

Everyone looked over.

They all looked terrified...

Abbot Huimu is dead?

They paused.

But the Shadow Legion didn't stop.

A crushing defeat, which was a foregone conclusion, began and lasted for an hour, leaving most of the monks of Qiuming Temple severely injured.

These strange things left, but they left a mark on the ground.

The Holy Dragon Society.

Qiu Ming Temple is located in a secret realm. When Su Mu came out, he found that the rain had stopped, but the ground was still wet.

The earthy smell lingered at the tip of my nose.

He rubbed his nose and continued walking, retracing his steps to see how things were going over there.

After walking for about half an hour, we finally returned to the original place. Although it was pitch black all around, we could still barely see some reflections.

Upon closer inspection, they were shocked to find the man with the broken leg lying motionless on the ground, with a sword stuck in his back.

The dog talisman's special sense of smell allowed him to detect that there seemed to be someone some distance away.

Perhaps it was that female knight-errant.

I just don't know if he's dead or not.

After thinking for a moment, I walked over.

When they found the person, they discovered that he was lying motionless on the ground, but they could sense that he was still breathing faintly.

He sighed helplessly:

"What a pity, it would have been better if it were a horse talisman."

Because if one has a horse talisman, in this situation, the injury can be completely healed directly, which is more effective than any miraculous medicine.

However, she was still breathing faintly. After thinking it over, he had no choice but to hold her and rush back to the capital overnight.

The journey was long, and he didn't know if he could make it.

……

Beijing.

Such as a biomedical clinic.

The sky was gradually brightening, and the streets and alleys of the capital were already bustling before dawn, while inside the Shengyi Clinic...

After Shen Shuyi got up and dressed, she opened the door and was about to call a maid to bring some water for washing up when she saw a figure.

"ah!"

She was startled and hurriedly took two steps back, but when she looked at the man, he seemed somewhat familiar. She was a little confused, and then she saw the girl he was holding in his arms.

Although I have never examined it, I can tell from its appearance that it is seriously injured.

"Sir, you scared me to death so early in the morning."

She patted her chest.

Su Mu was also a little helpless, but looking at this female knight-errant, he was surprised that she was still breathing faintly after returning to the capital. He then looked at Shen Shuyi:

"Please save her..."

"I understand, come with me."

Shen Shuyi had no choice; she couldn't very well let someone lead her into her room, that would be difficult to handle.

Fortunately, the clinic had a private room. Although she was frightened, it was nothing serious, after all, doctors are compassionate.

He led the way directly to a room, opened the door, and looked at them:

"Put her on the bed."

"OK."

Su Mu put her directly on the bed, then looked at her again. She looked strange at night, but now she looked quite nice.

"Get out, get out, don't disturb me while I'm giving acupuncture."

Shen Shuyi also knew that the other party's aura was abnormal, but she thought Su Mu knew the rules. Who would have thought that he was just standing there watching? This was a matter of life and death.

Just greet them directly.

Su Mu had no choice but to go out and close the door behind him.

Standing at the door wasn't a solution, so after thinking it over, I decided to wait outside.

The clinic was still some time away from opening, but when Su Mu came out, he found that several people were already waiting in line outside.

"this……"

Su Mu looked at the clinic's archway again. Could it be that this clinic is very famous?

Touching his chin, he observed that the layout of the clinic didn't seem like a place where people just casually treated patients; there might be something more to it than met the eye.

When the clinic doors opened, the people inside looked around and immediately recognized Su Mu:

"Oh, sir, you've come so early? Are you in a hurry?"

Su Mu didn't expect the other person to recognize him, but when he looked, he found that the other person had only opened the door a crack and was peeking out with their head.

This doesn't make sense, does it?

However, he had no intention of staying there, and instead clasped his hands in a gesture of respect:

"Please tell your employer that I have other things to take care of and will come over after I'm done. Thank you for your help, young lady."

After saying that, he left.

Whether the female knight-errant can save him or not is irrelevant; he has an important matter to report anyway.

The clinic door was fully opened, but the maid scratched her head, looking outside with a puzzled expression, not quite understanding what was going on.

However, Su Mu knew some rules. After leaving, he first went home to change into the clothes of a Ghost Bureau constable, and then went directly to the Prince's Mansion.

Bai Jinwei, who was practicing her martial arts early in the morning, saw Su Mu return, but before she could even feel happy, he went out again in a short while, having changed into a constable's uniform. This piqued her curiosity, and she wanted to follow him.

pity……

"Jinwei! You're not concentrating on your training! What are you going to do in the future? How will you become famous?"

Bai Jinwei looked to the other side and saw her master's wife standing at the door, glaring angrily at her. She felt utterly miserable.

I feel like I might as well just get married.

On the other side...

Su Mu walked around the Regent's Palace again and again.

Qian Miao, who had been secretly observing, grew tired of it all and had no choice but to report to her master.