Qian Zhenren's injuries are becoming more and more serious at this moment. What he is really good at is various spells. Now he is rushing to fight and there is no time to make too many preparations.
Against an opponent whose level is not much worse than his, if he is not careful, he may end up dead.
What's more, he couldn't guarantee that after the palace noticed the movement here, a powerful man would suddenly come over and take the opportunity to kill him.
The possibility was too high and he didn't dare to gamble.
He immediately gritted his teeth and roared: "Guo Tie, you forced me to do this. Even the Lord behind you can't blame Pindao!"
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a ball of red thread from his body and threw it towards Guo Tie!
The red thread instantly spread out in the void, like a huge octopus with countless tentacles, but each thread was extremely sharp and stabbed towards Guo Tie's demon-like body.
The next moment, Guo Tie's strong and solid body was pierced by these red threads!
His whole body... was lifted up from the ground, and all the red threads stretched straight in an instant, as if Guo Tie was about to be torn into pieces.
Guo Tie let out an earth-shattering roar, which almost overwhelmed the thunder that rang out one after another.
"Yao Dao, how happy do you think I am to live in this world? I came here this time just to follow the order of the Lord, to kill the two thieves Chu Qinghui and You and get back the seal! You two killed me The eldest brother and the best brother killed Xianggong Xiao, whom I respect, I hate that I am not strong enough to cut you into pieces, but don’t think about it today!"
"go!"
Guo Tie opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which happened to be sprayed on the Dark Blood God's Golden Flying Sword.
Buzz!
Feijian seemed to be alive at this moment, disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of Zhenren Qian the next moment, actually digging into his eyebrows!
Zhenren Qian let out a scream, his body teetering in the air.
The flying sword was quickly drawn out and stabbed hard at Zhenren Qian's heart. At the critical moment, a few copper coins flew out of Zhenren Qian's body, and a green light erupted, protecting his heart.
The flying sword was full of intelligence, went around to the side, and penetrated his body again.
Even though he was an innate master, he couldn't bear such a heavy blow. Master Qian spat out two mouthfuls of blood, gritted his teeth, and the red line in the sky turned into one, becoming sharp and tough, wrapping around Guo Tie's neck.
"Break!"
Zhenren Qian roared.
Guo Tie's neck was immediately strangled with a red thread, and the red thread was dyed red with blood.
Even if it is powerful enough to not need to use the throat to breathe, this attack is still fatal to Guo Tie.
However, the old man seemed to be crazy and roared again: "Behead!"
The flying sword formed a circle in the void and stabbed towards the main vein on Zhenren Qian's neck.
puff!
There was a flash of blood, and the aorta was cut open.
Blood seemed to be spraying out from a high-pressure water gun!
Qian Zhenren couldn't bear it anymore, and seeing that Guo Tie couldn't survive at all, he took out two pills and swallowed them quickly, and the blood on his neck miraculously stopped.
Then when the flying sword came towards him again, he turned around and left.
The red thread wrapped around Guo Tie's neck also flew away.
Guo Tie's entire image and temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.
From a stooped and dry old man, he turned into a strong man nearly seven feet tall. His dull, dry hair also became dark and shiny in an instant.
On the bronze face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes shot out two rays of substantial killing intent.
Looks like a demon!
However, he knew very well that he couldn't do it anymore.
This change is because the injury has become so serious that it can no longer support the previous cover-up of appearance.
At this moment, his body was already riddled with holes and he basically couldn't survive.
Moreover, he was attacked by Qian Zhenren's natal magical weapon, which harmed far more than just his physical body, but also his soul.
It was still stormy all around, but the thunder and lightning had stopped.
Guo Tie weakly recalled the Dark Blood God's Golden Flying Sword, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "What a good thing, and power is an even better thing... If you have power, you can use the whole country to find this kind of thing." The top flying sword is used by a Yin God..."
He stood upright and swayed slightly. The heavy rain wet his hair and body. Although he was an innate master, he could no longer form an invisible shield, making it difficult for water and fire to get close.
"Brother, you have saved me many times and treated me with great kindness, and now...I'm still here!"
Plop!
His tall body could no longer hold up, and he knelt on the rain-soaked square in front of the stone tower gate, his body crumbling.
"Brother, now my soul is gone and I will never see you again. I know this is my retribution, but I really... miss you so much!"
His body went limp and fell to the ground.
At this time, a figure rushed out along the stone tower.
But it was Song Yu!
Even with the strength that Tutu temporarily lent him, he couldn't hold on for long in the deep well. Sensing that there was no movement outside, he couldn't help but rush out with his sword.
But I saw this scene.
There was heavy rain pouring overhead, and a tall man was huddled in the square.
If he hadn't been paying attention to the situation here, Song Yu could hardly believe that the person in front of him was the slovenly old man smoking a pot.
He squatted next to the big man, felt it for a moment, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"Baby, why did you come out anyway?"
Guo Tie reluctantly opened his big eyes a crack, and said with difficulty: "But...fortunately, the demon...was also seriously injured, damn...it was a little bit worse after all."
He opened his hand slightly, revealing the Dark Blood God's Golden Flying Sword: "This... is for you, use it carefully... don't let them... find out! They only think... it's me!"
"That crystal stone condensed by the Yin God...is on my...body!"
"And... there's also the cigarette pot, I'll leave it to you... go back and change the cigarette holder, and take a puff for me if you have nothing to do."
"Live well, I have no face to see your father, and I have no chance to see you... Baby, can you call me grandpa?"
Tears flowed from Song Yu's eyes. He changed from squatting to kneeling, took the old man's already cold hand, and whispered: "Grandpa Guo..."
"Hey, that's great! Okay, I'm contented for the rest of my life!"
"I'm dead, don't touch my body... just let them say, get rid of a big devil... tell them to go ahead, after all, I am the devil!"
"You've hidden it well, don't expose...the immortal magic."
"Remember, baby, hide it, I'm leaving..."
Heavy rain poured on Song Yu's body and face, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain. He looked at Guo Tie, who was furious: "Why are you bothering? Why? If you don't kill me...can't you leave?"
Guo Tie chuckled extremely weakly: "Because... I am stupid!"
After saying this, his eyes slowly closed.
Song Yu could clearly sense that his soul began to slowly dissipate after his death.
He didn't know whether it was caused by the old man's practice of magic skills or the damage caused by Qian Zhenren's immortal Taoism.
But this old man who had not known each other for a long time, or to be precise, had never really known him at all, died because of protecting him!
"Zhenren Qian..." Song Yu clenched his fist tightly.
a long time.
He reached out and touched the rainwater on his face. After thinking about it, he simply washed his face vigorously with the rainwater.
Silently put away the flying sword on the ground, found the crystal core, the copper pipe pot, and a few packs of shredded tobacco that had been wet by the rain from the old man's body, and put them into the seal space together.
He looked at the stiff and cold body of a big man...who didn't look like an old man.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Then without saying a word, he turned and left.
…
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The next morning.
A piece of earth-shattering news spread throughout Lin'an Mansion almost instantly!
"The devil Guo Tie invaded Lin'an City yesterday and tried to assassinate officials. He was shot to death on Xizhao Mountain by a great mage from the Prime Minister's Mansion! The powerful mage from the Prime Minister's Mansion was also seriously injured and was dying."
Xiao Qing hurried over to look for Song Yu, and said with a surprised look on her face: "Song Yu, that mysterious Tiger Army actually came to An Mansion back then, and was killed by people around Prime Minister Chu..."
After putting on a new set of clothes and looking in high spirits, Song Yu was silent for a moment after hearing the news, and then asked, "Really?"
"That's right, Saibei Tangmen is said to be controlled by him! So this Guo Tie... is probably the real culprit behind the assassination of my grandfather! Too bad I am too weak to kill my enemy with my own hands!" Xiao Qing gritted her teeth and said: " But what makes me a little strange is, why did Master Qian’s demon kill him?”
Song Yu was silent for a moment again and said: "The seven killers of Saibei Tangmen who wanted to kill me disappeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion a few days ago, so it is hard to say who controls Saibei Tangmen. There may be another one. There is a possibility that there may be more than one person behind this organization."
Xiao Qing was stunned and suddenly remembered this incident. At that time, she was worried that Song Yu would suffer a loss and did not dare to tell him the news.
As a result, Yan Yan turned around and framed Song Yu, saying that the Prime Minister's Mansion had lost seven retainers...
"You said that Yan Yan framed you for killing seven disciples of the Prime Minister's Mansion that day... but he was actually from the Tang Clan in Saibei?"
Song Yu smiled: "He didn't make a false accusation. I killed him myself. Moreover, he was indeed the killer of the Tang Clan in Saibei."
Xiao Qing was stunned. She really didn't see Song Yu much during those days, and many things were unclear.
"Those people came to Beijing to assassinate me. The eldest princess said that you were worried that I would suffer a loss and did not dare to tell me. Then I squatted behind the Prime Minister's Mansion for several days. Finally, I was squatted and shot and beheaded with their favorite hidden weapon. The head, as for the disappearance at the back, was probably taken away by the old man." Song Yu said softly.
The old man didn't say that he had a space ring on his body, and he didn't see it either. It's really unclear how he took away the seven corpses at that time. It must have been the unique method of the innate boss.
Xiao Qing looked at Song Yu cautiously, observed carefully for a long time, and asked softly: "Song Yu, you...do you know a lot of things?"
She took the initiative to grab Song Yu's hand, feeling a little cold, and her eyes were full of worry.
Song Yu let her hold his hand and said: "He was my grandfather's best brother. He was possessed by a demon. He came to kill me but couldn't do it. Mr. Liu's second uncle, Liu Ergou, was also his brother. He didn't kill him; you He respects grandpa very much, and it’s not him who killed him.”
Xiao Qing looked a little pale and looked at Song Yu: "Who is that?"
"Prime Minister Chu."
"So last night..."
"Well, he did it to...protect me."
Finally, Song Yu's eyes were red.
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