Emperor Li Sheng of the Mid-Tang Dynasty was unable to pay his respects, and his lamentations were like weeping and complaining. It made people sigh and feel the same, but at the same time, they felt incredible and felt that things were not that simple.
Wu Ming acted too calmly and felt like an outsider who stayed out of the matter. With his intelligence, could he really dare to poison the heirs of the Li Tang royal family and the daughter of the Sword Immortal at the same time?
This is no longer a coward, but a tired and crooked life!
Li Qingge frowned slightly, looking at Wu Ming who was holding hands with Liu Yixue, his eyes gleaming like swords. Just when he was about to make a move, Liu Yixue took a step forward and blocked Wu Ming.
"No problem!"
Wu Ming patted her little hand, trying to pull her away, but Liu Yixue stubbornly refused to let go, and just looked at Li Qingge expressionlessly, as if she would live and die together.
"hey-hey!"
Li Twelve Niang sneered, called to all the disciples, and retreated towards the light gate that was gathering again.
Without the obstruction of Li Qingge's power, the space fluctuations returned to normal, and Chang'an City's Fujing Tianmen teleportation was already able to operate.
"Let my mother go!"
Liu Yixue said coldly.
"Hey, ask your dad for it!"
Li Twelve Niang sneered without looking back.
Liu Yixue's expression was stagnant, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, she couldn't accept this as a fact.
"rest assured!"
Wu Ming is still just two words.
Ever since he knew Pei Susu's true identity and it was now confirmed, even if Li Twelve had a hundred courages, he would not dare to kill him.
Liu Yixue was confused when she cared and couldn't figure out the key.
"Hmph, Red Sleeves has brought trouble to the Tang Dynasty for many years. How can we allow you to come and leave whenever you say?"
A middle-aged general who was unusually tall, wore heavy armor, and had an aura as bright as a rainbow, snorted coldly, and unleashed the pressure of a semi-saint, forcing the red-sleeved women to turn pale.
"snort!"
He suddenly started to snort like thunder, but he saw Li Qingge frowning slightly. The middle-aged general spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and collapsed to the ground.
"hiss!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank and he took a breath.
The power of the Sword Immortal is far beyond imagination!
"Your Majesty the Sword Immortal, calm down!"
Li Sheng's expression changed slightly, and he said with sincerity and fear, "Please tell me clearly from your Majesty the Sword Immortal, General Yuchi is just worried about the instability in the Tang Dynasty, and Princess Wen Zhao and many of the royal family members are poisoned by strange poisons, which is definitely not something that this person can do innately."
Yeah, it’s probably this witch who’s causing trouble!”
"good!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest, who was wearing a golden Taoist robe, took two steps forward, cupped his hands and said, "After inspection by the poor Taoist, I found that the strange poison is extremely sinister and contains both life and death, but it has the power of the holy soul and a kind of poison that kills wronged souls.
It is forcibly fused into one body to form a force similar to the death energy of the netherworld, but completely different. It cannot be cured by simple means. This witch must not be allowed to escape. Otherwise, not only the lives of Princess Wen Zhao and many of the royal family members will be in danger, but also
There will be endless troubles!”
"The Red Sleeves have killed countless people and brought trouble to the Tang Dynasty and even China for many years. This time I met His Majesty the Sword Immortal. It was God's will that destroyed him!"
"This man's methods are vicious and lawless. He poisoned the daughter of the Sword Immortal and the heir of the Imperial Family of the Tang Dynasty. He is truly a monster!"
"Your Majesty the Sword Immortal has the world in mind and will not let such witches and cancers harm the common people!"
A group of high-ranking officials and dignitaries from the mid-Tang Dynasty, regardless of their level of cultivation, all prostrated themselves on the ground. The several semi-saints who came with him, as well as the semi-saints who had previously attacked the Liyuan, all bowed down respectfully and bowed to the end.
"Hey, does this scene look familiar?"
Li Twelve Niang sneered and said sarcastically, "You should still remember it, right?"
"You can go and take them far away!"
Li Qingge's body as tall and straight as a sword trembled slightly and said softly.
"Your Majesty, you can't!"
Li Sheng was shocked.
"But from now on, people recruited by Red Sleeves will not be allowed to step into the Tang Dynasty, otherwise..."
Li Qingge's expression gradually turned cold.
"Otherwise you will come and kill me yourself?"
Li Twelve Niang curled her lips in disdain, waved her sleeves and shook her sword, feeling happy and fearless, "Today, the Taoist heart is intact, the holy way is in sight, and you and I will have a battle in the future!"
"Let's go!"
Having said that, without even looking at the people of Zhongtang, he led the remaining disciples and filed into the Light Gate.
Chuchu, Li Sisi glanced at Wu Ming complicatedly, moved her lips several times, and finally turned into a long sigh without saying anything. As she left, the light and shadow flickered, and she disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After a few breaths, the light door exploded, and the terrifying and boundless power of space raged, spreading to the surroundings, with the tendency to swallow everything.
"snort!"
Li Qingge hummed softly, then swung his fingers together like a sword, and the sword light shot into the sky.
With a dull buzzing sound, a ten thousand-foot-long pitch-black crack flashed from the sky. The violent and unstoppable power seemed to have found an outlet and rushed into it, leaving the pear garden alone in ruins and everything in the surrounding area turned into nothingness.
"What a cruel bitch!"
Listening to the constant gasping sounds in his ears, Wu Ming couldn't help but bared his teeth, which seemed to hurt.
It goes without saying that it must be Li Twelve Niang's back-up plan to prevent anyone from following her.
This also indirectly proves that from the beginning, there was no intention to take him away, a bait, a chess piece, nothing more!
"Your Majesty the Sword Immortal, you are also a member of the Tang Dynasty. Why do you turn a blind eye to the demons like Hongxiuzhao who are causing trouble in China?"
Li Sheng looked calm.
"The magical power of wedding clothes, hey!"
Li Qingge turned a deaf ear, lowered his head and chuckled.
Everyone suddenly changed their expressions and hurriedly turned their heads. No one dared to say anything. Li Sheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he did not dare to say another word.
"I've done everything I can to take care of the consequences!"
Li Qingge turned around slowly and looked at Wu Mingdao indifferently, "Do you think that by relying on conspiracy and calculation and playing with people's hearts, you can stand high, look down on the people, and sit back and relax?"
"Juniors don't dare!"
Wu Ming suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Don't you dare?"
Li Qingge raised his sword eyebrows, and there was a hint of coldness in his expression, "Poisoning my daughter and luring me here is indeed a very clever method. Do you really think that with this child's identity, you can put her to death and survive?"
"If you dare to touch him, get through me first!"
Liu Yixue said coldly.
"This child has a treacherous mind and is definitely not a good match. My child..."
Li Qingge said softly.
"I don't know you!"
Liu Yixue stubbornly shook her head, held Wu Ming's hand tightly and said, "I have known since I was a child that Brother Ming is the gentlest and kindest person in the world. Their whole family is very good to me! He was before, he is now, and he will be in the future.
Too!"
"You are still young after all. You know people and faces but not the heart!"
Li Qingge frowned slightly, with kindness and helplessness in his eyes, and slowly raised his hand.
"Ahem, did Senior Sword Immortal misunderstand something?"
Wu Ming tightened the little hand in his palm, suddenly coughed slightly and stepped forward, looked at Li Qingge with a smile and said, "A great swordsman, he has preconceived ideas based on hearsay. Don't you think it's unfair to belittle a junior like this?"
"Damn it, His Majesty the Sword Immortal is very aware of everything. His sword's heart shines brightly on the filth of the world. He has already seen what you are doing. How can he allow you, a petty child, to say anything about it?"
Li Sheng scolded.
"The holy book says that if you listen to both, you will be enlightened, but if you listen to one side, you will be dark. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty is so narrow-minded. He still wants to mislead the senior swordsman, kill a good man in vain, and damage his Taoism. Tsk, tsk, who gave you the courage?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
Hiss!
The sound of gasping suddenly started, and most of the people tightened their mouths, shrank their heads one by one, and did not dare to say anything. There were a few people who looked like generals from the Middle Tang Dynasty, with annoyed expressions on their faces. They were about to stand up, but were surrounded by others.
The person was held on tightly.
After those people's lips moved, and it was obvious that they communicated through the method of transmitting sounds into secrets, their faces suddenly changed, and they immediately became ostriches.
"you……"
Li Sheng, who was over 60 years old, turned red with anger, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and changed things one after another. Finally, he breathed out a breath and said, "Please be clear to me, Your Majesty the Sword Immortal. I have no intention of misleading you. In fact, this kid is spitting blood.
Mixed food audio-visual..."
"If it's not misleading, what about the evidence?"
Wu Ming interrupted unceremoniously and asked, "You keep saying that I was the one responsible for poisoning, and you also say that I colluded with the Red-sleeved Witch-caller to poison the daughter of the Sword Immortal and the heirs of the Li Tang royal family. Where is the evidence?"
"The Poison Dragon Emperor on your body is the evidence. This thing is a strange evil spirit from Qianlongyuan, and it was once integrated with the demon..."
Sun Tongtong said coldly.
"Hey, are you trying to say that the relics of the Holy Monk Xuanbei of Shaolin Temple cannot suppress a mere emperor-level demon?"
Wu Ming sneered disdainfully and said mockingly, "Or do you want to say that a great swordsman can't tell the difference between the poisonous dragon emperor and the poison that everyone has been poisoned by?"
"you……"
Sun BuTong finally realized Li Sheng's helplessness and frustration, and was instantly defeated.
Not to mention Li Qingge, even he and even any Half-Saint present could see that although the strange poison was similar to the Poison Dragon King's poison, it was completely different.
"I would like to ask Senior Sword Immortal to come to my senses and clear my name!"
Wu Ming bowed and said seriously, "This junior suspects that this is Li Cheng, the king of Wei in the middle Tang Dynasty. He wants to inherit the throne, and he does not hesitate to poison his brothers and the daughter of the Sword Immortal, exclude dissidents, and frame him!"
"You, you... are talking nonsense... referring to a deer as a horse..."
Li Shengqi's blood spurted out.
Everyone was even more stunned. Even if everyone knew it was you and couldn't provide any evidence, there was no need to confuse right and wrong and call a deer a horse, right?
There were only two people in the field who had expressionless faces. One was Li Qingge, who never made a statement from the beginning to the end, and the other was Zhao Shuhang, because he knew Wu Ming too well.
When Li Sheng and others wanted to use Li Qingge's help to get rid of Wu Ming, but gave him a chance to refute, he didn't know that it was impossible to succeed.
"Your Majesty, this is a well-known fact. King Li Cheng of Wei is going crazy because he wants to be the emperor. Yesterday, he held a grand celebration banquet at the Prince's Mansion and even forced me to hand over the Poisonous Dragon Emperor to please you. Today, he went out
You don't doubt him about this matter, but I'm sorry that I just happened to be the scapegoat!"
Wu Ming talked eloquently, pretending to be innocent with his young face, and said pitifully, "Although I act like a prostitute, I am not stupid enough to commit such a taboo!"
"wrong!"
Sun Tongtong's eyes flashed slightly and he shouted sternly, "We only said that the daughter of the Sword Immortal and the royal family members were poisoned. We never said that Wei Wang Li Cheng was fine. Why do you think so firmly that he was the poisoner? Is it possible?
Did you know from the beginning that he was fine? Or was this your plan? "
Li Sheng and others' eyes lit up, they nodded repeatedly, regained their confidence of victory, and looked at Wu Ming calmly and mockingly. (To be continued)