Thousand Souls Introduction

Episode 17: Wish to bind a person with one heart, and the white head will not be separated from each other 7

"Lord Han, the prince probably thinks that I am insatiable and take too much money. If you want to teach me a lesson in person, you don't have to interfere." If there were only those guards of the royal palace with knives present, it would be fine. Without his action, quenching can be solved. Now quenching has disappeared. There is no need to think that King Yi's trip must have brought another wizard.

If you dare to raise a wizard in the capital and openly disobey Emperor Xuanping, except for the brother of the former emperor in front of you, there can be no one else. In that year, when Daji was restored, the former emperor made his cousin of the same clan as the heir, that is, Emperor Xuanping, but his brother Song Zhen did not know why he only got the name of prince and did not have the title of the throne.

As in this day, Song Zhen, the king of Yi, and Song Jing, the prince, are the two most powerful factions. The Wenwu of the Manchu Dynasty are curious about whose hands the country of Daji will eventually fall into.

Song Zhen shook the fan in her hand with a smile, as if waiting for Wei Tanyi to do it first.

"The prince visited late at night. How can such a kind Wei disappoint the prince? It must be a worthwhile trip."

With that, Wei Tanyi slowly stood up his left hand, and a cold light could be faintly seen on the edge of his palm. He didn't wait for the guard to rush forward. He actually used his palm as a knife and stabbed straight into Han Ruxu's chest.

Song Zhen's hand was fixed, and the bodyguards' hands holding knives couldn't help trembling. But the most surprising thing was that Han Ruxu was naturally stabbed. He looked down at the hand that pierced his chest, and looked up at Wei Tanyi, who smiled deeply, with an incredible expression on his face.

Wei Tanyi suddenly bent the corners of his mouth and said in a ruthless voice: "I'm sorry, Lord Han." The left hand suddenly pulled out, bringing out a jet of blood column. The severely damaged body trembled like a lightning strike, and then fell to the ground, and the connected arms were separated.

With a sleeve roll, Wei Tanyi can move freely in both hands. He doesn't care about the person who fell on the ground. He put his palms together in front of his chest and lowered his head slightly.

Maybe he was scared by the bloody scene just now. No one dared to come forward. Even Song Zhen just raised his thick eyebrows and muttered.

"Since you are a fellow, come out and compete." Wei Tanyi suddenly said.

"The Mr. Wei is really extraordinary. He is born after death, and he is really confident in himself." A person slowly came out of the corner of the corridor. He looked young and dressed as a Confucian, not like a wizard at all.

Wei Tanyi sneered: "Senior Le has been grinding a sword for ten years, so why should he be humble? Le Liangye is my prisoner. Since I dare to do it, I'm not afraid that you will come." The man nodded with a smile: "What does that girl have to do with me? Everyone has his own business. I have not been a happy family for a long time, and I won't come here for revenge."

The two of them settled down in the courtyard, and the guards couldn't help retreating for fear of suffering from the fish in the pool.

"I don't know what tricks Mr. Wei can take out today. If it's a hundred ghosts at night, I'm afraid it's difficult to use because of the lack of time and place." The man surnamed Le snaped his fingers with both hands, and a god appeared on the left and right, but ordinary people couldn't see it, thinking that he was just a demonstration.

Song Zhen took the folding fan and squinted and said, "Mr. Wei, as the saying goes, the person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man. Why do you have to be obsessed with it?"

Wei Tanyi was speechless. He twisted his five fingers of his blood-stained left hand and flicked four times in the air. The blood droplets turned into four boys in red, lined up in front of him.

"The prince said it well, and the person who knows the current affairs is handsome," took the finger as the pen and blood as the ink. He drew a straight line from the eyebrow peak to the cheekbones. When he opened his eyes, he seemed to add a scar. "The senior Le knows that I can use fake death and yang. He should know something about my cultivation, and he should know more about the sun and moon style. God is not my opponent of the ghost-blooded boy. If you want to save your life, you'd better leave quickly.

During the conversation, the four ghost-blooded boys circled in the air, and four screams sounded on the corridor. Four palace guards had been swallowed and died.

The man surnamed Le waved his hand, and the god beside him dispersed again. The ghost blood boy summoned by Mr. Wei should take the corpse blood that has been dead for more than ten years as the carrier. How can Lord Han summon the blood that has just flowed?

"If you are curious, you can come back another day. I'll tell you in detail." Wei Tanyi glanced at Song Zhen. The four ghost-blooded boys turned again, and four people fell down in the blink of an eye.

"It's so good." The man surnamed Le nodded and said hello.

At this point, Song Zhen understood and narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's really worth the trip. Tonight, I will leave first due to the hospitality of Mr. Wei." With that, he walked to the back door.

"I won't send it."

The courtyard was restored to tranquility, and even the bodies of the eight bodyguards were carried away. Except for Han Ruxu, who had a blood hole in his chest, he fell into the courtyard. Wei Tanyi went to the spring and washed his hands with water, and called, "I think."

"Master." The figure in purple appeared from the spring.

"Let his soul return to his body."

quenching was surprised: "Master, why don't you take the opportunity..." "Do as I say."

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In the early morning, the Hanfu maid found the dying master in her backyard and hurriedly moved him back to the bedroom. She invited the doctor and reported to the Dali Temple. She was very busy.

On the side of Yuezhai, Qian Sigang sent Ming Bujing out of the store. Looking back at his master's mind in the teacup, he came forward: "Master, why did you let Lord Han go last night? After waiting for so long, it will be difficult to miss this opportunity next time.

Wei Tanyi took a sip of tea and said lightly, "There will be more opportunities."

"If the melons are ripe, they will fall. In case the surnamed Le finds out, isn't it a waste of time for the master to raise him for so long, in case..." Si Si asked again, but saw him put down the teacup and turned to the backyard, "Master!"

"Siking." Yes."

Wei Tanyi paused a little on the corridor: "I will try to achieve your wish for you, but I hope you don't talk too much about my business."

Si Si's eyes drooped slightly: "I'm just worried that the master should not forget what he is going to do. It's really not a good thing to delay like this."

"I haven't forgotten, and I can't forget it even if I want to forget it," the scar under my hand pressed on my forehead. "It's naturally good to keep him. What I want has never escaped from the palm of my hand. When the time is ripe, I will never be soft."

After sending him back to the main compartment, the girl in purple shook her head: "I hope you really won't be soft."

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No one knows what's going on. When the news spread, Suolongzhuang had already been completely burned in the fire, and the newly rising sect in the world disappeared.

"Have you heard? It seems that the owner's lover outside has come back to avenge his wife!"

"Isn't that the case? There is no one alive in the whole village. It's really miserable."

"Such a ruthless enemy should not have been provoked in the first place."

"Who can expect it? Master Zheng's whole body is burnt black. It's really creepy to think about it.

"Where is Mrs. Zheng?"

"Who knows, maybe he ran away with the adulter!"

"A woman's heart."

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This sentence is so long, please forgive me (sweat)