The dead soldiers wanted to step forward, but Old Xuanwu held Tang Shao firmly in front of him.
"Why are you so ignorant?" Old Xuanwu said in his ear with a cold light in his eyes, "If you are obedient, I will help you ascend to the throne, and then rule the world and become the true master of the world.
But you want to go against me and seek your own death!"
Tang Shao's neck was clasped by him and he couldn't breathe smoothly. However, he didn't look panicked and even smiled: "So you want to do it by yourself? Take my body and achieve an imperial career?"
Ming Wei heard this and muttered: "How is it possible? I am not tolerated by the law of heaven. A monster like him can only survive by hiding like a mouse and achieve the emperor's career? Oh, God didn't strike with lightning.
It would be nice if he died."
Old Xuanwu cast his cold eyes at her: "Whatever you say, I have lived for three hundred more years. You are all dead, so maybe I am still alive. Only the living are qualified to speak!"
After saying that, he pressed Tang Shao's back of the heart with another palm and used his magic power——
"Sir!" The dead soldiers were in a dilemma. They wanted to kill the savior, but Old Xuanwu tied Tang Shao very tightly. If he wanted to chop him, he would definitely hurt Tang Shao. But if he didn't chop him, would he just watch Tang Shao die?
Ming smiled and said: "If you want to kill this old monster, now is the best time. Everyone's body and soul are naturally matched. The Second Young Master Tang is not dead yet. If he wants to occupy the magpie's nest, he will definitely be at a disadvantage in the early stage. As long as
He has entered the body, you take advantage of this opportunity to kill Mr. Tang..." She stretched out her hand and scratched his neck, "He will not have the energy to change his body again."
The dead man was anxious when he heard her sarcastic remarks and angrily shouted: "Shut up!"
Mingwei was very sensible and immediately made a gesture to seal her mouth, indicating that she would not say anything anymore.
Her behavior made Old Xuanwu suspicious.
Even though she and Tang Shao were also enemies, the grudge between Xing Gong and the life master lasted for three generations and two, and her master died at her own hands. Why didn't she take the opportunity to take action?
But the thought just passed through his mind, and Old Xuanwu couldn't care less about it.
All his men were taken care of by the dead soldiers arranged by Tang Shao, but this body was too seriously injured and could not be sustained. He had to find another body immediately to store it. Even if Mingwei wanted to take action, he would have to wait until he got in.
The body will think of a solution.
Thinking like this, Old Xuanwu concentrated all his energy on Tang Shao, trying to squeeze into his body——
A human figure flew past, soundlessly, like a night bat.
In just a blink of an eye, this man was in front of them, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Tang Shao's chest.
Condensed Qi is pressed, and the magic power surges.
Tang Shao groaned, but a smile appeared on his face.
When Old Xuanwu saw this man, he finally showed a look of shock.
He clenched his teeth, and blood burst out with an angry shout: "Ling, Fang, Ruo! You... actually... betrayed me!"
Miss Ling looked indifferent and replied: "You are alive, he is not the only one who is a puppet?"
He could take Zhang Tan's life if he wanted to. Now she is the only one of the four star officials left. When he comes back, what he wants is her body, right?
Mingwei clapped her hands in time: "What a plan! On the surface, Second Master Tang helped you come to Qi to catch me, but in fact, he had colluded with Miss Ling a long time ago, waiting for things to go wrong, forcing you to show up thousands of miles away, and then
You have no helpers, so you have to kill me here. It's such an internal strife, it's so exciting, I made you become a supporting role, and there is no more drama to play."
She looked at Old Xuanwu with a smile: "I feel a little pity for you. You have been planning so hard for decades, but what will happen to you in the end? The four star officials under you, and the White Tigers, do not agree with your ideas, so they have made other plans long ago.
He is on his own way;
Alas, so what if you live for hundreds of years? Aren't you going to betray your relatives and die without a burial place?"
Old Xuanwu's bloodshot eyes stared at her, then moved to Miss Ling, and said word by word: "It's not that easy if you want me to die!"
Miss Ling responded calmly and said: "You came back as a white tiger and deliberately taught me secret techniques. You even planted imprints in my meridians in the name of stargazing to make me familiar with your Qi. This is to steal me.
Prepare your body, right? But by doing this, you also gave me a chance. If there is anyone in this world who can kill you, it’s probably me, right?"
After saying that, she gathered Qi in her palms, activated the marks in her body, and used Tang Shao's body as an intermediary to attack Old Xuanwu.
"Ah..." A scream rang out. Old Xuanwu's eyes were about to burst, the muscles on his face were twisted, and his veins were pulsing.
His soul wanted to escape, but Miss Ling used the mark as a guide and chased after him. He wanted to enter Tang Shao's body, but Tang Shao resisted him. Without a body to store him, he became weaker and weaker, and could only go to Tang Shao's body.
Retracted. However, Xingxiu's body has been damaged to the point of being unable to maintain vitality, and his soul can only waste vitality in it.
Miss Ling gathered her energy again, and her magic power surged.
The surging mana formed a whirlpool, and all three of them were vomiting blood, waiting to see who could hold on.
Mingwei sighed and said softly: "It's okay, let me help you."
She raised her toes and kicked out a stone.
The stone fell into the vortex of air waves, breaking the balance between the three people.
Miss Ling was stimulated by this, and her stagnant magic power rushed forward again.
"Ah!" Old Xuanwu twitched for a while, then slowly stopped moving.
Miss Ling stumbled and took a few steps back. She leaned on the ground with her sword and barely managed to steady her body.
Tang Shao fell to the ground, his mouth was obviously bleeding and miserable, but he smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood.
"Sir!" The dead man stepped forward.
Tang Shao took the healing pills, waved his hands and said, "Nothing."
He turned back to look at Old Xuanwu's body. The dead man thought of what he had just done and hurriedly stood in front of him.
Miss Ling came over slowly and said, "Don't worry, you are really dead this time."
She walked over slowly, looked at the corpse with its eyes open, and struck it a few times with her sword.
"Lord of the Star Palace? Ha!"
"Are you sure he won't fake corpses again?" Tang Shao asked.
"No more."
Tang Shao nodded: "If you have accomplished what you promised, then what I promised will also be accomplished."
Miss Ling smiled: "You must keep your word."
Mingwei was curious: "What did he promise?"
Miss Ling glanced at her, half smiling: "He promised that if I help him get rid of this old monster, he will give me his uncle."
"Master Tang Shi?"
Miss Ling nodded.
Mingwei wanted to laugh: "Does Mr. Shi know that?"
"You should know now, right?"
"In other words, I didn't know it."
Miss Ling smiled and said nothing.
Tang Shao regained his breath, slowly stood up, stood up straight, and said, "Okay, he's solved it, it's your turn."
He glanced and saw that the crossbows of the dead soldiers were raised again, all aimed at Mingwei. (To be continued)