Judging from the performance of King Laoyao, he firmly believed that the things in Yuquan Palace could help him become invincible.
But in any case, Bai Hengbo's unexpected death was a major loss in Qingyang's plan.
She glanced at the Frost Immortal Palace, as if she could penetrate the door wall and see King Yao's proud face:
Without their leader, can Bai Hengbo's men still obey Qingyang's words? They are not familiar with her.
Moreover, King Yao now summoned her into the palace, and Qingyang sensed the hidden murderous intention.
This old guy wants to move her away from the fourth prince and the ministers, and then lure her into the Frost Immortal Palace and kill her?
Needless to say, the Frost Immortal Palace was ready for an attack, and it would be difficult for her to escape unscathed once she entered.
The other party pretended to be confused, so Qiu Long had no choice but to make it clear: "Your Majesty would like to discuss a few words with the Supervisor and the Wu Special Envoy first."
Qingyang showed concern on his face and spoke softly and slowly: "How is the king's health? I just saw that his eyes are bloodshot, his breathing is heavy, and his words have phlegm. He is really tired. I have some energy and heart nourishment here.
Would you like to take some of the calming elixir, Your Majesty?"
She secretly figured out what Bai Tan was doing as time passed almost by!
Qiu Long cursed, "Isn't it all your fault?" But he still forced a smile on his face: "The king has rested for two quarters of an hour and is much better."
Qingyang felt the same and sighed: "Old guys like us can't stay up late as we get older, but young people like His Highness must be energetic."
She gently put her hand on the fourth prince's shoulder, her face full of kindness. The fourth prince couldn't shake it off, and his face looked slightly embarrassed.
Bai Hengbo is dead, and the geographical advantage is controlled by the opponent, so she has to take away the opponent's advantage.
The old guy Yao Wang probably guessed why she summoned the people in charge of the Tianshui East Expansion Project, and was anxious to separate them from Qingyang.
That's right, she had the intention of catching them all tonight. Those who can participate in the Tianshui eastward expansion project are basically die-hard loyalists of King Yao, and they are the foundation of King Yao.
He Xiao used only one project to screen out all the people who deserved to be killed for her, so efficient!
Especially the fourth prince.
This young man is sensitive and eager to learn, and is favored by his father. Since Qingyang is causing trouble, the fourth prince is an important target.
He usually does not live in the palace and is surrounded by many guards. If he does not find a reason to lure him in and kill him together, Qingyang is afraid that he will escape from the city after the mutiny in the palace and cause endless troubles.
Wang Zirui was very popular among his subjects. If he raised his arms after escaping, he would probably have the support of many generals.
The gods hope that there will be chaos in the Golden Gold Plains, but Qingyang doesn't like the changes brought by the fourth prince.
Qiu Long was also secretly anxious. This old witch must have figured out something. She neither ran away nor entered the palace. She just stayed there, dragging the fourth prince with her!
He had no choice but to take a step forward, halfway between the fourth prince and Qingyang: "Your Highness, the king wants you to go to the back hall."
Wang Zirui sensed something was wrong early on, so he responded and walked back.
At this moment, Qingyang suddenly felt a slight tremor in his arms.
She casually took out the water mirror and took a look, her eyes were slightly focused, and her heart was overjoyed.
There are only four characters on the mirror surface:
Passed the palace gate.
Okay, okay, okay!
This is the good news from Bai Tan. He has led his army through the palace gate and entered the palace!
The first difficulty of tonight's operation was finally passed.
Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped pretending. He smiled and said to Qiu Long, "I think the fourth prince will enter the palace with me."
According to her pre-planned plan, once Bai Tan passed through the palace gate, Bai Hengbo should take action immediately.
But Bai Hengbo is already dead.
Qingyang didn't want to touch it at first, but now he couldn't do it.
The fourth prince had already taken three or four steps, but with a move of her hand, the boy stumbled back again.
Qiu Long had quick hands and blocked Qingyang in front of him. He took out the short ax with the bottom of his hand and made a stroke between Qingyang and the fourth prince——
Qingyang secretly stuck a silk thread on Wang Zirui's shoulder, and just pulled it back to pull the fourth prince who was caught off guard, like a puppet on strings.
At the same time, Qiu Long's tongue exploded with spring thunder and he shouted: "Guard me!"
He is only two years younger than King Yao, but he is so energetic and fierce in his actions, how can he show his usual signs of aging?
The silk threads on the fourth prince's body broke in response. Qiu Long turned his elbow outwards, and the short ax suddenly became longer and pointed, reaching Qingyang's chin.
He used a pair of Ziwu double axes, which were very different in form from ordinary axes. They were long and thin and pointed, more like a crutch on the arm. The wind they drew could reach more than six feet long!
This pair of yue knives was obtained from a medieval battlefield. It was originally a relic of a general. Qiu Long paid a lot of money to have someone modify it, and he carefully maintained it for more than 20 years before it became so valuable.
Just listen to a clear "ding" sound, like jade chimes striking each other.
Naturally, his yue saber was not that easy to injure Qingyang. The opponent held out a short staff to block the blow, and then made a scooping motion with his wrist. With a flick of his wrist, he naturally absorbed all the power of the yue saber.
After removing it, Qiu Long was easily stirred into the invisible energy!
Qiu Long felt as if he was being led into a whirlpool, almost losing his balance.
sharp.
The opponent didn't even use his magical power, so he was put into a passive position.
As for the long staff in Qingyang's hand, he was hit several times by the yue saber, but not even a white mark was left.
Even ironwood that is hundreds of years old does not have such hardness, but the body of the staff is still wrapped with vines and has a few green leaves sticking out.
Qingyang's other hand was originally behind his back, with a string of red beads on his wrist. At this time, he moved his five fingers lightly, making a quick gesture like plucking a string, and then struck Qiu Long.
The gesture seemed to be pushing something forward, and a cyan rune lit up on the palm.
Qiu Long didn't feel anything unusual, but the air around him was suddenly as heavy as a stone, and he was unable to move.
In the eyes of others, he was frozen in place, unable to even lift a little finger.
Body-holding technique!
This spell has been lost since the Middle Ages, and no one expected that it would reappear in Qingyang's hands and be used so smoothly. Once it is successfully cast, it can immobilize enemies within seven feet on the spot.
As for how long it can last, it depends on the size, strength and resistance of the opponent.
Against ordinary practitioners, Qingyang's hand can hold at least six breaths, but due to Yuan Li's obstruction, Qiu Long can only hold about three breaths.
If it were used against Aunt Zhu who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, it is hard to say whether it would be able to survive even for a moment. After all, Aunt Zhu was wearing the remains of the ancient Spider Immortal and was bigger than a thatched cottage.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But to deal with Qiu Long, I have a clear understanding of the situation. I throw it with a body-holding technique and deflect the tip of the staff, piercing Qiu Long's horrified eyes.
throat!
In her hand, the tail of the staff was as good as the tip of a needle, and she stabbed it forward and back on the spot, creating a bloody hole in Qiu Long's neck.
A few gleams of light flashed across Qiu Long's body, as the protective magical weapons were activated one after another, but they could not withstand Qingyang's true power.
Three breaths is enough.
Qiu Long lost his life before anyone else could react to this routine. Qingyang's performance was so easy that he didn't spend any extra effort.
Even the blow she stabbed Qiu Long to death seemed gentle and restrained, with no murderous intent.
The guards under the eaves had just rushed over and saw Qiu Long being killed by Qingyang in two rounds. They were shocked and rushed to protect the fourth prince.
"Your Highness, come into the palace quickly!"
Why do they need to say more? While Qiu Long bought himself some time, the fourth prince had already strode towards the Frost Immortal Palace.
While running, he felt numbness on his shoulders and couldn't shake his arms, but when the crisis came later, he couldn't care less about this strangeness.
Qingyang did not pursue him.
Wang Zirui rushed to the top step in one breath and felt safe before turning around to take a look.
Imperial guards stood all over the steps, fighting against Qingyang and Bai Hengbo's men.
The two sides confront each other.
The other courtiers also woke up from their shock and hurriedly ran to the steps of Shuangxian Palace and hid behind the guards.
Hey, when you enter the palace today, why do you happen to catch up with someone's rebellion?
But the people here are basically civilians, there are no generals, and they can't help with defense.
Qingyang's long staff still looked unhurried, but Wang Zirui noticed that in addition to the original green leaves on the head of her staff, a small purple flower actually bloomed.
Light and agile, much like clematis.
Then, something moved on the ground.
When Wang Zirui saw it, his hair stood on end:
Qiu Long actually got up!
The reason why Wang Zirui was not happy was because Qiu Long didn't move like a normal human being. He crawled on all fours at first, then unexpectedly leaned back and stood up. He was bumping around everywhere, but he was not as calm as usual.
cautious?
"Qiu Long!" Ever since Wang Zirui could remember, it was Qiu Long who had watched him grow up. At this time, he saw that the familiar old palace had crooked eyes, a whooshing sound in his mouth, and couldn't even speak. He couldn't help but said angrily.
, "What did you do to him!"
Qingyang held the wooden stick, and the small purple flower on the top of the stick was swaying in the wind. This kind of peaceful and gentle beauty was incompatible with the current atmosphere.
"This flower is called the soul flower." She smiled and said, "When my staff eats a person, it will pull out his soul as well, preventing him from having the chance to cheat his death."
She pointed at Qiu Long, who fell after hitting a tree: "Although Master Qiu Longqiu's body is alive, his soul is gone. This body has become a living dead with soul but no soul!"
Qiu Long probably also has a surrogate treasure, which will automatically take effect after being pierced through the throat by her. However, the demon was ten feet tall, and Qingyang took away his living soul. His newly revived body could still move, but his mind was empty.
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"Vicious woman!" The door of Shuangxian Palace rang, and King Yao strode out with an angry look on his face, "There are despicable and evil people like you in this world. I treated you with such courtesy, but you actually killed my general and harmed me.
The heir, he also conspired with Bai Tan to seize my kingdom."
Qingyang's face changed slightly: "Bai Tan?"
"No need to pretend. I have dismissed Bai Tan from his official position, and someone has already gone to deal with him!" King Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "You are trying every means to delay time, aren't you just waiting for Bai Hengbo to come back? Let me tell you, he has already
When you come back, you can see it when you turn around!"
Suddenly, a group of people rushed in at the door of the outer courtyard of Shuangxian Palace, standing directly behind Qingyang and the Qingwei. The leader was Zhao Song.
He held up a head and said with a stern voice: "Bai Hengbo's head is here, why don't you surrender? Kneel down and refuse to kill!"
The head was still dripping with blood, its facial features were distorted, and it still contained the fear of life.
But it doesn’t prevent everyone from seeing clearly, this is Bai Hengbo!