As he meditated, the murderous intention in Ming Sang's body had already subsided, and the fish and shrimps on the lake began to gather in a pile again. The lake water was popping, as if the fish were blowing bubbles.
"If I were Tang Baihu..." Ming Sang tilted his head and frowned, and suddenly his eyes narrowed: "I will push what I push and think what I think!"
"Yes, that's it!"
"What that guy is best at is figuring out other people's thoughts. This is what he did in the courtyard, and he saw through many of my schemes one after another."
"If he wants to set up an ambush, he will definitely think about the problem from my perspective..."
Ming Sang nodded solemnly, feeling like he was like a headless fly just now, but now he finally grasped the direction.
"He doesn't know my strength, so everything can only be guessed. And he must not know that I already know his true identity at this moment."
"So, if he speculated that I would turn around and kill him, he probably wouldn't have expected that I would just rush all the way to him. Instead, he would move forward slowly, keep exploring, and choose his next move based on the specific situation in the courtyard."
"But Yang Yushan is dead at this time. If he was smarter, he would definitely not sit in the courtyard waiting to die."
"And there is only one way to the courtyard, which is the long forest path..."
Thinking of that, Ming Sang frowned slightly, and two gleams flashed in his eyes: "Small forest?"
Very possible!
If he had followed his previous thoughts, no matter whether he was charging all the way or taking every step, it was better to be careful. As long as Tang Baihu set up an ambush there in advance, he would definitely not think of it.
The result...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.
It's really scary to fight against smart people!
Even if your cultivation level can crush him, if you are unwilling to use your brain or have no brain, you will probably capsize in the gutter.
But fortunately, I have seen through all this, so there is nothing to worry about anymore.
Ming Sang's eyes flashed with two cruel looks. Originally, he just planned to take on one mission to kill people, but now, he has to add two more...
revenge!
Vent your anger!
"You like being in the woods very much, right..."
"Tang Baihu, since you chose that place as your burial place, then just wash your neck and wait for me!"
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.
Ming Sang had already made a decision in his mind. He no longer hesitated and planned to fly away.
Unexpectedly, a gust of wind came in front of me, and a black shadow fell out of the Shasha tree.
"Clang!"
It was a very crisp metallic sound.
Ming Sang cast a glance indifferently, and his whole body suddenly froze. He lost his balance and stumbled down from the air.
dagger?
No, that's...
Yang Yushan’s sword?!
His pupils shrank suddenly, and Ming Sang's whole body was trembling. Although he already knew that Yang Yushan was dead, when he actually saw his remaining relics, he couldn't help but feel shocked, like the waves surging in his heart.
"Tang...Bai...Tiger!"
A tearing sound was squeezed out from between the teeth. Ming Sang was filled with grief and couldn't help but walked toward the broken sword, but was suddenly awakened.
Why did Yang Yushan's sword fall here?
Could it be that he had already escaped from the courtyard and ran all the way here, but was still defeated by Tang Baihu and was forcibly killed by him?
If so...
Then where should Tang Baihu be now?
Ming Sang hesitated. He had just guessed that Tang Baihu should be in the woods, but the scene in front of him gave him a huge shock.
"Buzz!"
Before he could think about it, the broken sword on the ground suddenly trembled. Ming Sang's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly thought that something was not right, so he flew back with his feet.
Too late!
The broken sword suddenly exploded, and an invisible ripple spread instantly.
"Plop!"
Mingsang was affected in an instant, and while his heart was trembling, he found that his body was burned by a red flame.
The pain is excruciating!
He subconsciously protected his body with righteousness, but his righteousness was instantly burned.
"What the hell..."
Ming Sang was completely confused. He had seen some fire-related techniques over the years, but he had never heard of something so evil, let alone seen it.
However, this does not prevent him from being sure of one thing...
Tang Baihu is right here!
But how is this possible?
The scenery in front of you is extremely broad, where is Tang Baihu hiding?
If he was far away, how could he control Yang Yushan's broken sword from afar?
"He must be here!" Mingsang was pushed back onto the railing by the explosion, but his heart trembled when he hit something on his toes.
Not in front of me...
Could it be... that it's behind you?!
But I just flew over Daming Lake and didn't see his figure.
"wrong!"
He suddenly trembled all over and looked at the lake in disbelief.
Tang Baihu...
Is it at the bottom of the lake?
As if to confirm what he was thinking, a series of bubbles on the lake surface burst one after another. The water rippled violently, raising a water column from the bottom, and a black shadow flew out from below.
At this time, Ming Sang had no time to turn around. His figure had just stabilized, and when his old strength had just left and new strength had not yet been regenerated, he had no choice but to kill him with one hand.
The bloody hand illuminates the mulberry, and angrily kills the dark shadow.
"laugh!"
The sound of chopping vegetables sounded in his ears, and the black shadow split into two. It was only then that Mingsang could really see what was coming.
A piece of clothing?
Those were the clothes Tang Baihu had worn in the courtyard before.
Since his clothes are here, where is Tang Baihu?
"Tang Baihu, come out!"
"I know you're here!"
Being teased one after another, his anger went to his head, and the calmness of the past could no longer be maintained at this moment. Mingsang's blood-red hands passed over, and two bloody lights slashed towards the place where the clothes flew out of the lake.
"That...I'm here."
A trembling voice came from the other side of the lake. Tang Baihu had already changed positions while taking advantage of the blind spot in his field of vision the moment he threw the clothes.
Ming Sang looked around and saw that Tang Baihu was trembling, his eyes were white, and he was leaning on the railing not far away with his legs tucked in, as if he couldn't stand up without using the railing.
However, his right hand stretched out two fingers, which contained an astonishing whipping power that made people's scalp numb.
"Lightning whip?"
Ming Sang fainted, what the hell is this whipping intention? Why does it still have the power of thunder and lightning?
How much terrifying energy is compressed between the two fingers? If the whip force there is released, even the third level doctor will be unable to resist it!
For some reason, after seeing this scene, Ming Sang more or less understood how Yang Yushan died.
The strong aura of death instantly enveloped his whole body, and the coolness on his soles touched the heavenly spirit. Without thinking, he retreated instantly.