After the immortal disappeared

From the performance of the old Yao Wang, he firmly believed that the things in Yuquan Palace could help him to be invincible.

But in any case, Bai Hengbo's sudden death was a major loss in Qingyang's plan.

She glanced at Shuangxian Palace, as if she could see through the door and wall, and saw Yao Wang's smug face:

Without a leader, can Bai Hengbo's men still listen to Qingyang? They are not familiar with her.

And now Yao Wang summoned her into the palace, Qingyang smelled the hidden murderous intent.

This old thing wants to transfer her away from the four princes and the ministers, and then lure her into Shuangxian Palace to kill her?

Needless to say, Shuangxian Palace is ready to go, and it will be difficult for her to escape unscathed if she enters.

The other party pretended to be confused, so Qiu Long had to make it clear: "The king wants to discuss a few words with the regent and the special envoy Wu first."

Qingyang showed concern on her face, and spoke softly and slowly: "How is the king's health? I just saw that his eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was heavy, and he spoke with phlegm. He was really tired. I have some elixirs here to protect the qi, nourish the heart, and calm the nerves. Would the king like to take some?"

She secretly calculated that the time was almost up, what was Bai Tan doing!

Qiu Long complained in his heart, isn't it all your fault? But he had to force a smile on his face: "The king rested for two quarters of an hour, and he is much better."

Qingyang empathized with him and sighed: "Old guys like us can't stay up late when we are old, and we still need young people like your highness to be full of energy."

She gently put one hand on the fourth prince's shoulder, her face full of love. The fourth prince couldn't shake it off, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

Bai Hengbo was dead, and the terrain was in the hands of the other party, so she had to knock down the opponent's advantage.

The old man, Yao Wang, probably guessed why she wanted to summon the person in charge of the Tianshui East Expansion Project, and was anxious to separate them from Qingyang.

That's right, she wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop tonight. Those who can participate in the Tianshui East Expansion Project are basically Yao Wang's diehards and are Yao Wang's base.

He Xiao only used one project to screen out all the people who should be killed for her, which was very efficient!

Especially the fourth prince.

This young man is smart and studious, and is favored by his father. Since Qingyang is rebelling, the fourth prince is an important target.

He usually does not live in the palace, and there are many guards around him. If Qingyang does not find a reason to trick him in and kill him together, he is afraid that he will escape from the city after the palace mutiny, which will cause endless troubles.

Prince Rui is very popular among his subjects. If he escapes and raises his arms, he will probably be supported by many generals.

The gods hope that the Shining Gold Plain will be in chaos, but Qingyang does not like the variables brought by the fourth prince.

Qiu Long is also secretly anxious. This old witch probably saw something. She neither ran away nor entered the palace. She just stood there, and even pulled the fourth prince!

He had to take a step forward and half-inserted between the fourth prince and Qingyang: "Your Highness, the king asked you to go to the back palace."

Wang Zirui had already sensed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he responded and walked back.

At this moment, Qingyang suddenly felt a slight tremor in his arms.

She took out the water mirror and looked at it. Her eyes were slightly fixed, and she was overjoyed.

There were four big words on the mirror:

Passed the palace gate.

Good, good, good!

This is the victory report from Bai Tan. He has led his army through the palace gate and entered the palace directly!

The first major hurdle of tonight's operation has finally been passed.

Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped pretending. He smiled and said to Qiu Long: "I think the fourth prince should go to the palace with me."

According to her plan in advance, once Bai Tan passed the palace gate, Bai Hengbo should take action immediately.

But Bai Hengbo was already dead.

Qingyang didn't want to get involved, but now she had to.

The fourth prince had already walked three or four steps, but she waved her hand and the boy stumbled back.

Qiu Long was quick and blocked in front of Qingyang, and pulled out a short axe from his hand, slashing between Qingyang and the fourth prince——

Qingyang quietly stuck a silk thread on Wang Zirui's shoulder, and as long as he pulled it back, he could pull the unprepared fourth prince back, like a puppet.

At the same time, Qiu Long's tongue burst into spring thunder and roared: "Protect the king!"

He was only two years younger than King Yao, but he was so vigorous and fierce when he fought, how could he look old and weak as usual?

The silk thread on the fourth prince broke with a sound, Qiu Long bent his elbow outward, and the short axe suddenly became longer and sharper, and went straight to Qingyang's chin.

He used a pair of Ziwu double axe, which was very different from ordinary axes. It was thin, long, pointed and narrow, more like a crutch knife mounted on the arm, and the wind it slashed could reach more than six feet long!

This pair of axe swords were obtained from a medieval battlefield. They were originally the remains of a great general. Qiu Long paid a lot of money to have them modified and carefully maintained for more than 20 years before they became so handy.

There was a clear sound of "ding", like the sound of jade chimes hitting each other.

His axe sword naturally could not hurt Qingyang so easily. The opponent raised a short stick to block the attack, and then made a scooping motion. With a scoop and a shake of his wrist, he naturally removed all the power of the axe sword and stirred Qiu Long into the invisible energy!

Qiu Long felt as if he was brought into a whirlpool and could hardly stand steadily.

Awesome.

The opponent did not even use his magical powers to bring him into a passive position.

As for the long staff in Qingyang's hand, the axe sword hit it several times, but it did not even leave a white mark.

Even iron wood that is hundreds of years old is not so hard, but the staff body is still wrapped with vines and has a few green leaves.

Qingyang's other hand was originally behind his back, with a string of red beads on his wrist. At this time, his five fingers moved lightly, and he quickly made a gesture like plucking a string, and then he hit Qiu Long.

The gesture seemed to push something forward, and a green rune lit up on the palm of his hand.

Qiu Long didn't feel anything unusual, but the air around him suddenly became heavy, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move.

In the eyes of others, he just froze in place, unable to even lift a little finger.

Body-fixing technique!

This spell has been lost since the Middle Ages, and no one expected that it would reappear in Qingyang's hands and be used so smoothly. Once it is successfully cast, it can immobilize enemies within seven feet on the spot.

As for how long it can last, it depends on the size, strength and resistance of the opponent.

Against ordinary practitioners, Qingyang's hand can hold at least six breaths, but due to Yuan Li's obstruction, Qiu Long can only hold about three breaths.

If it were used against Aunt Zhu who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, it was hard to say whether it could be used for a moment. After all, Aunt Zhu was wearing the remains of an ancient spider fairy and was bigger than a thatched cottage.

But when dealing with Qiu Long, he had a clear plan in mind. He threw the body-holding technique and deflected the tip of the staff, piercing Qiu Long's throat in front of Qiu Long's horrified eyes!

In her hand, the tail of the staff was as good as the tip of a needle. She stabbed it forward and back on the spot, making a bloody hole in Qiu Long's neck.

A few gleams of light flashed across Qiu Long's body, as the protective magical weapons were activated one after another, but they could not withstand Qingyang's true power.

Three breaths is enough.

This was done so smoothly that before anyone else could react, Qiu Long lost his life. Qingyang's performance was easy, without any extra effort.

Even the blow she stabbed Qiu Long to death seemed gentle and restrained, with no murderous intent.

The guards under the eaves had just rushed over and saw Qiu Long being killed by Qingyang in two rounds. They were shocked and rushed to protect the fourth prince.

"Your Highness, come into the palace quickly!"

Why do they need to say more? While Qiu Long was buying himself time, the fourth prince had already strode towards the Frost Immortal Palace.

When he was running, he felt numbness on his shoulders and couldn't shake his arms, but when the crisis came later, he couldn't care about this strangeness.

Qingyang did not pursue him.

Wang Zirui rushed to the top step in one breath. Feeling safe, he turned around to take a look.

Imperial guards stood all over the steps, fighting against Qingyang and Bai Hengbo's men.

The two sides confront each other.

The other courtiers also woke up from their shock and hurriedly ran to the steps of Shuangxian Palace and hid behind the guards.

Why, when you entered the palace today, did you happen to catch up with someone's rebellion?

But the people here are basically civilians, there are no generals, and they can't help with defense.

Qingyang's long staff still looked unhurried, but Wang Zirui noticed that in addition to the original green leaves on the head of her staff, a small purple flower actually bloomed.

Light and agile, much like clematis.

Then, something moved on the ground.

When Wang Zirui saw it, his hair stood on end:

Qiu Long actually got up!

The reason why Wang Zirui was not happy was because Qiu Long didn't move like a normal human being. He crawled on all fours at first, then unexpectedly leaned back and stood up. He was bumping around everywhere, and he was not as calm as usual. cautious?

"Qiu Long!" Ever since Wang Zirui could remember, it was Qiu Long who had watched him grow up. At this time, he saw that the familiar old palace had crooked eyes, a whooshing sound in his mouth, and couldn't even speak. He couldn't help but said angrily. , "What did you do to him!"

Qingyang held the wooden stick, and the small purple flower on the top of the stick was swaying in the wind. This kind of tranquility and softness was incompatible with the current atmosphere.

"This flower is called the soul flower." She smiled. "When my staff eats a person, it will pull out his soul and prevent him from cheating his death."

She pointed at Qiu Long, who fell after hitting a tree: "Although Master Qiu Longqiu's body is alive, his soul is gone. This body has become a living dead with soul but no soul!"

Qiu Long probably also has a surrogate treasure, which will automatically take effect after being pierced through the throat by her. However, the demon was ten feet taller, and Qingyang smoothly took away his soul. His newly revived body could still move, but his mind was already empty.

"Poisonous woman!" The door of Shuangxian Palace rang, and King Yao strode out with an angry look on his face, "There are despicable and evil people like you in this world. I treated you with such courtesy, but you actually killed my general and harmed me. The heir also conspired with Bai Tan to seize my kingdom."

Qingyang's face changed slightly: "Bai Tan?"

"No need to pretend. I have dismissed Bai Tan from his official position, and someone has already gone to deal with him!" King Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "You are trying every means to delay time, aren't you just waiting for Bai Hengbo to come back? Let me tell you, he has already Come back, you can see it when you turn around!”

Suddenly, a group of people rushed in at the door of the outer courtyard of Shuangxian Palace, standing directly behind Qingyang and the Qingwei. The leader was Zhao Song.

He raised a head high and said with a stern voice: "Bai Hengbo's head is here, why don't you surrender? Kneel down and refuse to kill!"

The head was still dripping with blood, its facial features were distorted, and the fear of life was still condensed.

But it doesn’t prevent everyone from seeing clearly, this is Bai Hengbo!