"Not very good." Mu Jingrui questioned, "If there is really such a solution, why didn't you say it before?"
"Because, it will be difficult to operate." The Holy Son stopped here and stretched out his hand to grab the railing.
Mu Jingrui observed his expression, his breathing became rapid, his fingers bent, and his joints turned white, as if he was enduring severe pain.
“What’s the difficulty?”
"This girl must be asked to follow me back to the altar of the barbarians and use the water from the holy pond as an auxiliary. In this way, I only need a bowl of blood from the girl."
The Holy Son's voice became more and more wrong, and even a forbearing roar came back. Even Shangguan Wanning could see something was wrong.
"You dream."
Mu Jingrui refused directly, pulled Shangguan Wanning and left.
Before they walked far, they heard heart-wrenching screams coming from behind, which made people's scalp numb.
"So it turns out that being backfired... would it be so painful?" Shangguan Wanning's body was full of goose bumps.
Mu Jingrui and Shangguan Wanning accelerated their pace.
"Being a saint is also risky, which is one of the reasons why he is respected and worshipped by his tribe members."
"Jingrui, I want to..."
"You should stop thinking about anything." Mu Jingrui led Shangguan Wanning and walked out. The sun was shining outside, shining warmly on the two of them.
He always felt that a pure and unreal person like Shangguan Wanning should be protected and not be attacked by wind and rain for the rest of his life.
And he is the one who protects her.
"I won't agree to let you go to the altar of the Barbarian Clan. That's too dangerous. If there is any mistake in the middle, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Jing Rui..."
"Stop talking, go back and rest. I'll find a way to find a way to get Sun Jinyao's poison."
Shangguan Wanning believed that Mu Jingrui would do his best to visit famous doctors for Sun Jinyao. If time permits, she could even find Lu Xiangzi to come.
But what they lack most is time.
The backlash of the Holy Son is aggravating, and Sun Jinyao's poison is also deepening.
Looking at Sun Jinyao who was lying on the hospital bed, Shangguan Wanning remembered what the Holy Son said.
She is indeed too selfish.
During this period, the envoys of the barbarian tribe came to see each other twice, hoping that Mu Jingrui could release the holy son. The conditions they proposed were more generous than each other, but Mu Jingrui was still unmoved.
He had prepared his troops and set out to fight to annihilate the barbarians at any time.
Shangguan Wanning walked towards Sun Jinyao's room with the medicine, feeling dizzy and frigid. She almost fainted after a moment of dizziness, and crashed into Mu Jingrui's arms coming towards her.
Mu Jingrui grabbed Shangguan Wanning with one hand and grabbed the medicine bowl with the other.
"Your face is very bad." Mu Jingrui looked at Shangguan Wanning's appearance and felt distressed. "You don't need to do this kind of small thing like decocting medicine, right?"
"I'm fine, thank you." Shangguan Wanning took the medicine from Mu Jingrui's hand, and her expression was still a little dazed.
Mu Jingrui sighed deeply and asked, "Sun Jinyao is really that important?"
"Don't be jealous of this kind. He was poisoned to save me. If something really happened to him, I would never feel at ease in my life."
Shangguan Wanning's words touched Mu Jingrui's heart.
Now that he insists on attacking the barbarians, will she blame him in the future?
"In the afternoon, I will lead my troops to conquer the barbarians. Maybe... it will take some days before I come back. Take care of yourself, do you know?"
Mu Jingrui reached out and stroked Shangguan Wanning's face gently, feeling a little reluctant. "I will let Zhixing stay and protect you and be your companion."
Shangguan Wanning lowered her head from beginning to end, and for a long time, she whispered: "You must be careful and send someone to send a message back."
"Okay." Mu Jingrui looked at Shangguan Wanning, kissed her forehead gently, and turned around and left.
After the last battle, the barbarians' morale was disintegrating and their strength was sharply reduced. In addition, the Holy Son was in the hands of the other party, so it was much smoother than Mu Jingrui imagined.
It took him only a few days to attack the barbarians' capital, and with just one order to attack the city, they could destroy them.
However, Mu Jingrui hesitated.
"General Mu, Mi Si, the leader of the barbarian tribe, asked for a meeting."
Mu Jingrui's thoughts were pulled back and he pondered for a moment. "Let him come in."
Soon, the soldier walked in with an old man over fifty years old and his four entourages.
Mu Jingrui looked at Mi Si seriously.
"I didn't expect General Mu to be so young."
Mu Jingrui was surprised that Mi Si actually spoke fluent Chinese.
"The patriarch came to my territory at this time. Aren't he afraid of being killed by me?"
"The general's troops are already at the city. Once the capital is captured, I will die sooner or later." Mi Si was very calm.
"So, do you want to die sooner?"
Mi Si was stunned. Facing Mu Jingrui's arrogance at this moment, he could only swallow his anger.
"General Mu, I can give you my life at any time. When I leave the city, I come to surrender. My only request is that General Mu can treat the people of our clan well and give them a way out, so that they will not be killed."
Mu Jingrui lowered his head and remained silent for a long time without saying anything. The atmosphere seemed to have frozen at this moment.
Suddenly, he asked, "Class leader, is there a holy altar in your clan?"
Mi Si was stunned and didn't understand why Mu Jingrui asked this question.
"That's right. But that's where the Holy Son can enter."
"What if I want to go in and have a look?"
Mi Si was a little confused and didn't understand why Mu Jingrui made such a request. He came to his senses, but looked embarrassed.
"General Mu, it's not that I don't agree, but... if the Holy Son does not allow it, outsiders will be punished by gods."
"Is that true?" Mu Jingrui didn't want to talk to Mi Si about any belief issues, "I will let him take me in in person."
Mi Si knew that he could not actually refuse any requests made by Mu Jingrui. The only thing he could do now was to try his best to protect his people.
Early the next morning, Mu Jingrui asked someone to bring the Holy Son out.
Mi Si opened the city gate, and Mu Jingrui still gave him some face and brought only three thousand elite soldiers to advance.
"You are very brave." The Holy Son looked at Mu Jingrui in a squint, "Aren't you afraid of fraud in the city, and you will never return?"
"You have already reached this point, so why are you pretending to me? Since I dare to bring three thousand people in, I am sure I can get out."
Mu Jingrui was very disgusted with the Holy Son's words and behavior and said coldly: "I warn you that as long as I notice a trace of tricks, I will immediately break your neck."
The Holy Son was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he was helpless.
He brought Mu Jingrui to the altar. The moment he pushed open the door, Mu Jingrui was shocked by the scene in front of him.