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Chapter 235: It's time to give everything back to Zhao Bai

Qin Shaobai didn't know how to answer Genghis Khan's words. No matter how great and wise Genghis Khan was, there was no way to believe that he was a soul that had traveled through hundreds of years in the future.

"Great Khan, I can only tell you that my existence is just like Canghai Yili to you, and no one can stop your great achievements."

Genghis Khan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Little brother, if you said such things before I met you, I could really stand up and bear it, but after meeting you, I found..."

His gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, and the cold gaze seemed to condense the evening air. He stared directly at Qin Shaobai, as if he wanted to use this gaze to measure how much Qin Shaobai weighed.

A few taels.

In the past, Qin Shaobai must have avoided such sharp gazes, but now, he held his head high and looked directly at Genghis Khan.

Genghis Khan suddenly laughed. The laughter almost lifted the roof of the tent where they were staying. The bottles and cans in the tent were also shaken by the laughter. With a snap, one of them

The milk bottle actually burst, and the snow-white goat's milk immediately flowed all over the floor, and there was a strong milky smell in the tent.

Genghis Khan stopped smiling and stared at Qin Shaobai.

Qin Shaobai's expression did not change at all, as if Genghis Khan's smile just now was just an ordinary person's laughter.

"Young man, have you seen how terrible you are?" Genghis Khan called out. Someone had already come in to take away the broken milk can, and quickly brought in another carpet.

"The laughter that Dahan just laughed could shatter this milk jug. That would be terrifying. What can I say about being scary, Shaobai?"

"The laughter I just heard was the famous lion's roar in the Central Plains. There are only two types of people who can withstand this lion's roar. The first type is those with decades of internal strength. Young man, it's not that I look down on you. Just look at your age.

You probably don’t have that strong inner strength, so you can only be the second type of person.”

Qin Shaobai looked at Genghis Khan quietly. He also wanted to know why he could withstand the lion's roar. If he were Zhao Bai, it would be easy to say. After all, some of Zhao Bai's jade flute songs are as capable as this lion's roar.

It's life-threatening.

"The other kind of people are those who have been exposed to a special kind of poison since childhood. This kind of person is invulnerable to all poisons and even invulnerable to swords and guns. Naturally, they can defeat this lion's roar."

The more seriously Genghis Khan spoke, the more puzzled Qin Shaobai felt.

What does these descriptions of Genghis Khan have to do with him? These descriptions are very similar to Beizhang.

Suddenly, the mysterious master Bei Zhang mentioned came to mind.

No, how is it possible? How could the owner of Beizhang be this body? How could it be Zhao Bai?

"How's it going? Have you figured it out?" Genghis Khan said calmly, as if what he was about to say was a very common thing.

"I don't know what the Great Khan wants me to think? The Great Khan seems to know this body better than me. Why would you bother the Great Khan to tell me?"

Genghis Khan looked at Qin Shaobai and said leisurely: "That year, a mother and son came to my tribe. The mother's surname was Li. She said her child's surname was Zhao. She said they were avoiding the pursuit of their enemies and came here as a last resort.

This grassland, I hope I can give them a bowl of rice to eat."

"I saw that the woman had beautiful features. Although her clothes were ragged, there was a cold look between her eyebrows. Then I looked at the child, who looked less than five years old, but had a pair of surprisingly bright eyes. He was not like other children.

He hid behind his mother in fear, but stood boldly in front of his mother, opened his arms, and told me that he could do anything and that he could protect his mother."

Genghis Khan paused for a moment, and his eyes stayed on Qin Shaobai's face for a while. Seeing that there was no trace of surprise on Qin Shaobai's face, he continued: "I picked up the boy and took the opportunity to touch him.

Bones, I couldn’t help but be shocked. His backbone was the bone of a broken dragon. In other words, he was the emperor’s choice, but after he became the emperor, he would definitely die an untimely death.”

Qin Shaobai finally understood that Genghis Khan was not telling stories to him, but that Genghis Khan was telling stories to Zhao Bai in his body.

However, Zhao Bai seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep without any sign of coming out.

"Of course I didn't dare to keep such a child by my side, so I asked the tribe to drive away the mother and son, and also asked the tribe's most famous wizard to bewitch the child on a full-moon night."

"You mean, you made this child invulnerable to all poisons and weapons?" Qin Shaobai became more and more confused. "You know that this child will become king in the future, why do you still help him like this?

"

"The so-called poison has advantages that make you envious, but it also has disadvantages that can kill people. Moreover, different people will have different sequelae. I think the sequelae of this child is that it is easy to become depressed, discouraged and world-weary. This is what I want.

What this kid did, because if he is strong enough, he will definitely become my biggest enemy."

Qin Shaobai suddenly realized this.

It turns out that the reason why Zhao Bai is so decadent is not what Zhao Bai thought, but the poison in Zhao Bai's body is causing trouble.

In other words, his time travel accidentally removed the poison from Zhao Bai's body, allowing Zhao Bai to cheer up bit by bit.

"I think you should understand. This is why I want to know who you are. Because our wizard said that even the four demons of Baihua Cave working together may not be able to cure his poison."

Qin Shaobai was about to answer, but the door curtain was opened, and one of the five generals walked in: "Khan, that little girl is poisonous."

Qin Shaobai didn't bother to answer Genghis Khan's questions and rushed out.

Genghis Khan actually held out a golden sword in his hand. He stopped Qin Shaobai and said, "I said that only I can save your daughter, but you have to do one thing for me."

"I also said that as long as what you ask me to do is not harmful to nature, does not violate conscience, and is worthy of my ancestors, I, Qin Shaobai, will do anything."

"Okay, just do it." Genghis Khan said, clapped his palms a few times, and the five generals walked in together.

"You guys, go and ask the wizard to come over now. I want him to perform the soul-transferring technique for Mr. Qin." After saying that, Genghis Khan turned around and looked at Qin Shaobai quietly, "I know that Zhao Bai is already here.

Your body is ready to move, and I can't let it come out, so I'm going to use this soul-moving method to suppress his soul, so that his soul will never be reincarnated."

Qin Shaobai couldn't believe his ears.

How could such vicious words come from the mouth of Genghis Khan, the genius of the generation? He must have heard wrongly.

"Great Khan, what did you say? You said you wanted Zhao Bai to disappear forever."

Genghis Khan nodded, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I think this is also the result Mr. Qin and Miss Xiaolan want."

Qin Shaobai immediately felt ashamed that he had ever had such selfish thoughts. He sneered, clasped his fists at Genghis Khan and said, "Khan, I just said that I, Qin Shaobai, cannot do anything that goes against my conscience.

Therefore, please forgive me, the Great Khan. It is impossible for me to let you implement that son of a bitch's soul-weighing method on me. If someone's soul is really to be removed, it will definitely not be Zhao Bai's soul, but,

My soul."

Qin Shaobai felt his eyes heat up, and he couldn't tell whether it was him who was moved or whether Zhao Bai in his body was moved, but what difference did it make?

Xiaolan is right, he is Zhao Bai, Zhao Bai is him.

If two souls really cannot coexist, then one useless soul must be removed so that another brave and great soul can make some contribution to the precarious Song Dynasty.

"Little brother, you really impress me, but there are some things that you cannot control."

"Yes, this is not something he can control, but this is not something you can control either."

The tent was opened again, and Qin Shaobai saw two beautiful faces.

He was like a dying person suddenly seeing the universal antidote, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior Flower Demon, Xiaolan, you guys, go and save Xiaowan."

The flower demon did not leave, but walked up to Qin Shaobai and lifted him off his horse: "Are you really willing to use the soul-moving method to force Zhao Bai's soul out? Aren't you afraid that your soul will be wiped out by then?

?”

Qin Shaobai smiled bitterly: "Senior Flower Demon, Qin Shaobai has experienced too many things in the past year. He has a good daughter like Xiaowan, a good boss like Song Ci, and Li Xiaolin. I will meet these two again."

At the turn of the year, there was also..."

His eyes fell on Xiaolan, and his eyes immediately softened: "With a confidante like Xiaolan, I have no regrets."

He looked through the small window of the tent to the boundless sky, and finally murmured: "It's time to return everything to Zhao Bai."

"Okay, you guys, why don't you hurry up and prepare everything? I will use the Soul Transferring Technique on this corpse today."

Qin Shaobai once again suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. By the way, there must be something wrong with his ears too——

Just now, Duan Zhilan was actually giving instructions to Genghis Khan.


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