Tang Xuanming said the last sentence quickly and urgently. The old man didn't hear the part about the elixir of life and was stunned for a moment.
Tang Xuanming didn't intend to explain it clearly. He waved his hand casually and said: "It's gone. There will be plenty of time to see it later. It won't leave so fast."
"Let me see again..."
Master Ban looked at the mirage with the eyes of a peerless beauty, as if he were looking at his wife. When he looked back, Tang Xuanming had already merged into the crowd, leaving only his back.
He glanced at the mirage reluctantly, stamped his feet, and walked away against the crowd.
“I don’t know how such a huge ship was built?”
"The empire is getting stronger and stronger, and it has the ability to accomplish such great things."
"I really want to see that great existence."
"I really can't understand why some idiots would become rebels. Do they have no brains?"
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The noisy crowd is still discussing, but the truly knowledgeable people have left, leaving them to discuss and speculate.
Under the attention of countless people, five hundred boys and girls walked into the huge mirage in batches. They were talented and beautiful people selected from all over the country, which were the necessary conditions for finding immortals.
Among the vast crowd, a carriage attracted particular attention. Team after team of Qin troops stood guard around the carriage.
There was no way for people to get close to the luxurious carriage. The curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened. In a startling glance, Tang Xuanming only saw a woman with a piece of gauze covering her eyes. Next to the woman, there was a little girl.
Kneel and sit there.
The girl was covered with a veil, and her face could not be seen clearly, but Tianming rushed over there like crazy, and was held down by Tang Xuanming's shoulders, tapping acupoints involuntarily, so that he could not make impulsive actions.
This boy who was just twelve years old had a distorted face, silently weeping, staring over there, and making a roar in his throat.
The yin and yang curse mark that had been hidden for a long time and was temporarily suppressed, with little sense of existence, appeared on the back of his neck, like a colorful spider lying there, weird and terrifying.
This strange situation only occurs when Tianming is extremely emotional.
"You need to calm down. Rushing over now will only make us all die here. The actions of the Mohist disciples are exposed, and the Qin army marches straight in. No one can survive."
Tianming just cried silently, and her face still looked a little distorted.
Tang Xuanming held him under his arm like a piece of wood and continued: "Mirage will not leave in a short time. There are still many opportunities to save her. Now all we need to do is wait and keep Qingshan here."
, Don’t be afraid of running out of firewood, but dying because of impulsiveness is a painful thing for everyone.”
"I think Yue'er doesn't want to see such a scene, and her name may not be Gao Yue now. Her memory must be missing. Perhaps only you can truly awaken her."
Tianming cried silently and nodded with difficulty. The Yin-Yang curse mark on the back of his neck was so bright that Tang Xuanming was horrified.
This twelve-year-old boy actually managed to break through the acupuncture points and was able to move freely.
He shed tears and choked up and said: "I know...I know, Brother Tang, let's go back and discuss how to save Yue'er, okay?"
"You are so powerful. You even defeated a big bad guy like Wei Zhuang. You can definitely save Yue'er, right?"
"Yes, we will rescue her, but not now."
Tang Xuanming glanced back at the carriage that was driving slowly. He was of indescribable status and did not need to bow too much in front of Qin Shihuang. He was the most elite magician in this era, the Moon God of the Yin and Yang family.
Step by step, he led the big-eyed girl beside him and walked onto the mirage ship that the world longed for.
"Canglong Qisu..."
Tang Xuanming murmured in a low voice, his voice inaudible.
With his sharp perception, he had already noticed dozens of spies on the street, as well as the Qin army disguised as ordinary residents.
There is a small gap in the window on the second floor of the street on the right, and a gaze is looking down at the residents on the street from there.
The vendor not far away, who was calling to buy, was breathing equally calmly and forcefully, clearly possessing considerable strength.
The three Qin soldiers dressed as locals who passed by had already concealed themselves well, but their walking, sitting and lying still inadvertently revealed the military style. Their backs were straight, and they stood together intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were charging in formation.
.
This is the instinct of charging on the battlefield. No matter what, the team cannot disperse. Once it spreads, there will be no way to form an army again, which means failure.
Therefore, these veterans who have been in the war instinctively gather together.
Because of Tianming's abnormality, several eyes had already been fixed on Tang Xuanming.
Therefore, after Tianming returned to normal, Tang Xuanming no longer carried him around. Instead, he bent down and said loudly: "There is no roasted pheasant. No matter what you say, I will not give it to you."
Tianming followed Gai Nie. He had experienced too much these days, and he quickly came to his senses. He raised his face still full of tears and said in a tearful voice: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. I will never pay attention to you again."
is you."
The line of sight on the second floor window left, and the vendor next to him took a second look at Tian Ming, who was crying. He seemed surprised that such a young man could cry like this over roasted pheasant.
The feeling that made Tang Xuanming feel like a thorn in his back had disappeared. He pulled Tianming, who was not as lively as before, away from this beach with countless bright and secret whistles.
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"Fusu has arrived at Songhai."
When Thief Zhi told Tang Xuanming the news, he was not surprised as he had expected it.
Instead, the Thief Saint said with regret on his face: "Before, the great master said that the prince of Qin would pass through the mountains and forests here, so the Mohist disciples searched here day and night."
"It's just that the scope is too large, so we have no hope. But just yesterday, we found a bandit, and from his mouth we got shocking news that a fat sheep was kidnapped by them."
"And after our judgment, that fat sheep should be the prince of Qin - Fusu."
Tang Xuanming nodded to express his understanding.
The big hammer on one side was beating his chest, full of regret.
"Oh, if we can kill the future heir of the Qin State, the brothers of the Yan State will be happy underground..."
Tang Xuanming smiled and said nothing, and did not laugh at the fantasy of this idea.
These days, he has also thought about whether to kill Young Master Fusu here.
God knows why Prince Fusu and his entourage left the Qin army and were almost kidnapped by bandits.
But it is undeniable that this is the best opportunity.
The person who can inherit the unification of Qin in the future is placed in front of everyone. Whether he is killed or released, it will be extremely advantageous for the future.
But when the young master Fusu was so willful and escaped from all the protection, he was destined to never happen again.