Chapter 1211 Better not to force me to draw my sword!
Shao Pingbo's eyes fell back on the paper, "You mean, the dead come back to life. Do you think such a thing exists in the world?"
"This..." Shao Sansheng was also a little confused.
Shao Pingbo: "Could it be that the person who did it in the first place concealed the report?"
Shao Sansheng shook his head: "This should be impossible. The old slave sent the eldest son's bodyguard army at that time. They were all close men. It's okay for some individuals to lie. It's impossible for the whole team to conceal the truth. There should be nothing wrong.
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Shao Pingbo stared at the portrait, "Could it be that they just look similar?"
Shao Sansheng: "Old slave also thinks this is possible, but some things are really strange, just like the reason why the eldest son became suspicious and asked to investigate, why is it that no one else can ask for someone, but Miss Liu'er can ask for her continuously?
Do you need him to save people?"
"You're right..." Shao Pingbo raised his eyebrows, "The body fell into the river and was just not found. It seems that there is a connection between the arrow piercing the heart and his becoming a disciple of the ghost doctor. If this is true, then
This kid's situation is really enviable, and he really lives up to the saying, if you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later! What does he want to do by getting close to Liu'er now?"
Shao Sansheng tried to reply: "Is it because the old relationship is unforgettable? If this is the case, if King Haozhen of England finds out about it, the young lady may be in trouble."
Shao Pingbo narrowed his eyes: "Ghost doctor disciple... Wuxin... Ghost doctor disciple... Wuxin... Liu'er married to Qijing, but he happens to live in Qijing all the time. Is this a coincidence or intentional?"
Shao Sansheng: "Miss Liu'er has already been in contact with him. I think she knows whether he is that person or not."
Shao Pingbo said calmly, "Do you think Liu'er will tell me the truth?"
"..." Shao Sansheng was silent. He would definitely not tell him about Tan Yaoxian. I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to ask.
"Disciple of the ghost doctor?" Shao Pingbo waved his hand and tore up the portrait and threw it away. "I don't care if he is a human or a ghost. It's best not to mess around, otherwise I don't mind letting him die again!"
Shao Sansheng reminded him not to mess around, "Master, the ghost doctor is not easy to mess with."
Shao Pingbo sneered, "So what about the ghost doctor? He's just a ghost who hides and hides. He can only scare rats. Let him come out and show off!"
Shao Pingbo: "Don't worry, since he has become a disciple of the ghost doctor, he is still valuable. I will not touch him unless I have to. Important things are important now, and I don't have the energy to play with him. Send someone to give him to me
Keep an eye on him, and it’s best to see if you can arrange for someone to break into him.”
"Okay, I will make arrangements as soon as possible!"
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Amidst the vast mountains and rivers, a slovenly man flew through the air, leaping over the mountains and ravines at his feet.
"Roar..." A roar suddenly came from the mountains and rivers of the earth.
Golden Roar jumped out of the canyon, and was ridden by a man in black clothes. His unrestrained long hair, half white and half black, fluttered in the wind. He was riding around in a wide robe and big sleeves. It was extremely chic and elegant, giving people an incomparable sense of pleasure.
The Golden Retriever roars over mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground. The tiger's body is strong and powerful, and it can reach a distance of more than ten feet with a single movement. Its speed can be compared with that of flying birds. When it encounters steep cliffs, its sharp claws swish up, and it is difficult to stop its momentum on complex terrain.
Zhao Xiongge floated in the air and landed on the top of a mountain. The golden-haired figure jumped to the top of the mountain, stopped momentarily, and began to slowly circle around Zhao Xiongge.
Nan Tian Wufang, who was riding on Jin Maohou, smiled and asked, "Going to get some wine? I have good wine there."
Zhao Xiongge: "Go out for a walk."
Nan Tian Wufang leaned over, reached out and stroked Golden Retriever's head, "Why don't you take the baby with you when you go out for a walk? Why leave it to me?"
Zhao Xiongge: “It’s inconvenient to carry a baby.”
Nan Tian Wufang: "When you don't take it with you, you usually ask me to borrow a bird mount when you go out. Now that you don't have it with you, where are you going?"
Zhao Xiongge said nothing.
He raised his legs and turned over and jumped down. Nan Tian Wufang walked up to him and said, "You want to go to Weiguo to find the Shangqing Sect?"
Zhao Xiongge took a deep breath and said, "The war situation is not good for Weiguo. If the Shangqing Sect follows Xuanwei, it may encounter disaster. As a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, I cannot ignore death!"
When it was reported that Hu Yan Wuhen had attacked friendly troops, he finally couldn't sit still. The situation was obvious. Once it reached a certain point, Qi State would not care about Wei Guo's life and death.
Nan Tian Wufang's smile was gentle, but the words he spoke were not very gentle, "Thousands of armies and horses are rushing, and masters are fighting like clouds. Can you save them? Even if you can, how many can you save?"
"Roar..." Jin Maohou seemed to be able to understand people's words, and he also roared at Zhao Xiongge, and the sound of wind that stopped roaring came again.
Zhao Xiongge: "Do your best."
Nan Tian Wufang: "In your situation, you shouldn't get involved in such a thing."
Zhao Xiongge: "I originally wanted to avoid it, but Niu Youdao died, and I couldn't sit idly by. That guy arranged the Shangqing Sect in Weiguo, but it was a disservice. Now that he has left, I have to step in.
Aftermath."
Nan Tian Wufang said indifferently, "So what if I save them? They are all a group of people with mediocre qualifications who are embarrassed by their big responsibilities. Do you think the Shangqing Sect still has hope in their hands?"
Zhao Xiongge: "As long as the incense still exists, if this generation is not good enough, we will wait for the next generation, and there will always be times when there are talents."
Nan Tian Wufang raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Aren't you the incense of the Shangqing Sect? In fact, Niu Youdao is right. As long as there is someone between you and him, the Shangqing Sect will still be there.
It can be revived at any time. Niu Youdao is dead, and if you are gone, the Shangqing Sect will really be finished."
Zhao Xiongge: "I can't answer to the ancestors of the Qing Sect by sitting back and watching them perish."
Nan Tian Wufang: "The army fights ruthlessly, the national powers collide, the bones are like mountains, and the blood is like rivers. I won't take you, Zhao Xiongge, seriously. Aren't you afraid of dying there?"
Zhao Xiongge: "You don't need to persuade me."
Nan Tian Wufang: "I'm not trying to persuade you, I'm trying to stop you."
Zhao Xiongge looked back, "You want to fight with me and see if you can stop me?"
Nan Tian Wufang: "Is that necessary? I just want to tell you that if the war situation is not good, they will escape on their own. They are not that stupid and will not wait to die. If you don't go, they still have a glimmer of hope of survival. If you go,
I guarantee that none of them will survive, because... I will kill them before you arrive!"
His half-white and half-black hair was fluttering in the wind. He leaned slightly sideways and said with his mouth close to his ear: "You know very well that once you die, once you stop thinking about that person, he will kill you at any time. I am completely
The demon sect will all be gone. You want to protect the Qing sect, and I want to protect the demon sect. If you can't sit back and watch, I can't sit back and watch. The saint also hopes that you will live well. If you are desperate... don't force me!"
Zhao Xiongge: "If you dare to kill them, I will kill that woman from Nanzhou!"
"You know, I never joke about this kind of thing." Nan Tian Wufang flashed, and the smile that had always been on his face disappeared. He straddled Jin Maohou and suddenly said in a sonorous voice: "Two hours later.
If I don't see you in Demon Ridge, I will immediately order the destruction of the Shangqing Sect!"
"Roar!" The Golden Retriever looked up to the sky and roared, the response echoed in the mountains, and suddenly flew down the mountain, carrying the man with black and white hair away quickly.
Zhao Xiongge stared at the floating clouds in the distance, his figure standing still for a long time...
The temporary garrison of the Weiguo imperial court was also the central camp of the Wei army. Outside the camp, several cavalry arrived.
Ximen Qingkong, Tang Yi and others are back.
The guard at the door saw him and recognized him. He cupped his hands and said, "Please wait a moment!"
Ximen Qingkong shouted: "Get out of the way!"
"Mr. Ximen, there are military rules in the army, don't make things difficult for us!" the sergeant begged.
Ximen Qingkong ignored him and drove his horse forward without hesitation. It was not that he was overbearing, but that once he was notified, he was worried that the three major factions of the Wei Kingdom would cause trouble and would not let him in.
A group of sergeants faced each other with swords and guns, but no one dared to act rashly. They all knew about his relationship with Xuan Wei, so they were forced to retreat slowly, and finally gave way to a way.
Including some monks who are on duty, they are also a little wary. Regardless of whether they usually look down on him or not, he is the number one master on the alchemy list after all. If he really wants to take action, he will not be the prestige of the big sect he talks about, but he is still a little wary.
Tang Yi and others looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.
The guards had nothing to do, and someone quickly ran back to report.
Ximen Qingkong slowly drove his horse, looking ahead with an expressionless face, heading straight towards the direction where the imperial flag hung in the depths, causing the sergeants along the way to watch.
By the time the group arrived at the imperial flag, Xuan Wei had already heard the news and came out, staring blankly at Ximen Qingkong on horseback.
In the left and right tents, the top leaders of the three major factions also came out after hearing the news.
Chang Linxian, the leader of Lingxu Mansion, suddenly shouted: "Ximen Qingkong, this is a battlefield military camp, how can you be allowed to break in without notification?"
Whoa! The figure on the horse suddenly turned into a giant blue sword and struck Chang Linxian with lightning speed.
Everyone was shocked, and Chang Linxian was even more unprepared. They didn't expect Ximen Qingkong to dare to take action here. He hurriedly waved his palms to close the sword gang that was stabbing him.
Huh! Suddenly the wind howls.
The blue giant sword's shadow paused, just as the huge edge was about to hit Chang Linxian.
The edge of the sword tip melted away, revealing the figure of Ximen Qingkong, standing in front of Chang Linxian, only one step away. The blue sword steel behind him also turned into strong winds and dissipated, blowing grass clippings flying around.
Flags were flying and dust was flying.
Chang Linxian's arms were folded, and it was not okay to continue, and it was not okay to put them down.
Ximen Qingkong stared at him coldly, "It's best not to force me to draw my sword!"
"How dare you act wild here!" With an angry shout, several elders from Lingxu Mansion appeared and instantly surrounded Ximen Qingkong.
Ximen Qingkong raised his hand as quickly as a phantom, and grabbed the hilt of the ancient broad sword behind him, ready to go!
Many monks were surprised that Ximen Qingkong dared to openly fight against the three major factions!
Hao Cheng peeked out of the tent and peeped out. He felt a little guilty when he saw that the man had come back alive. He shrank his head and hid.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, Xuan Wei, who was a little shocked by Ximen Qingkong's actions, shouted hurriedly: "Stop! It's not that there was no notification, I was informed in advance, and I let them come in directly!"
Xuanwei ran over, forced herself in between several people to stop her, and shouted to everyone in Lingxu Mansion: "We are facing a powerful enemy, is there still internal strife? Everyone, please retreat!"
Then he shouted angrily: "Where are the Guards?"
With a roar, the nearby troops and horses quickly gathered around under the command, their bows and arrows already opened.
"Humph!" Chang Linxian snorted coldly, waved his hand, turned around and left, and everyone in Lingxu Mansion withdrew.
Xuan Wei grabbed Ximen Qingkong's wrist, pulled it away, and dragged him into the tent, yelling: "You all, get out!"
After everyone else in the tent had retreated, Tang Yi came in again to greet her. Xuan Wei immediately asked her: "Sister, have you forgotten my explanation? Didn't I tell you not to come back?"
Tang Yi said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I can't stop Mr. Ximen."
Ximen Qingkong: "It has nothing to do with Head Tang."
Xuan Wei faced Ximen Qingkong and said with a painful look on her face: "Why are you coming back? Why are you running back? They won't let you go!"
Ximen Qingkong: "Once defeated, they will not care about your life or death, they will even get angry at you, and the enemy army will not let you go. I will take you out!"
PS: Aunt Huang Twelve is here! Lao Yue is awesome. One more chapter will be added. I admire myself! Thanks to "Qi Chuang Si Hai" and "Yichen Likes Lao Yue" for their encouragement!