Iron Cross Fire

At this time, Taoist Qingsong didn't know he was deceived.

"Taoist!"

Tian Buyou was very cunning. He didn't agree immediately, but pretended to be surprised: "You...are you going to deal with him? That person's strength is unfathomable, I'm afraid..."

If he agreed directly, it would inevitably arouse suspicion. Only by persuading him a little can he completely dispel the other party's doubts.

Sure enough, seeing Tian Buyou say this, Taoist Qingsong completely lost his doubts and immediately said: "Don't worry, that person is injured, I am confident that I can take him down."

This...

Tian Buyou pretended to hesitate, and finally bit He nodded and said, "Okay, Taoist priest is chivalrous and kind-hearted, I will do my best to help him. I hope that after you catch him, you can find the antidote and save my life."

Seeing that he was fussy, Taoist priest Qingsong lost his patience: "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with me to catch him, I will definitely find the antidote for you."

"Thank you, Taoist priest!"

At this moment, Tian Buyou was very excited. After thanking him repeatedly, he shouted at Tong Qing: "Hurry up, prepare to go back to the mansion, remember not to make any noise."

While speaking, Tian Buyou secretly winked at Tong Qing.

Tian Buyou was not only cunning, but also very meticulous. When he first moved into the Prime Minister's Mansion, he secretly deployed a trap in a room in the backyard to prepare for emergencies.

Afterwards, Tian Buyou specifically told Tong Qing that if there was an emergency, he should take the person to that room.

At this moment, Tong Qing got the hint and immediately understood it. He nodded and said, "Yes, sir." As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, holding his stomach, called a few guards, and left first.

"Master, please."

At this moment, Tian Buyou led Master Qingsong away with a smile.

Master Qingsong followed Tian Buyou to the Prime Minister's Mansion without any doubt.

More than ten minutes later, under the leadership of Tian Buyou, Master Qingsong came to a hidden wing room in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He saw the light on inside, and vaguely saw a figure sitting inside, seemingly meditating and cultivating.

"Master!"

At this moment, Tian Buyou lowered his voice and said to Master Qingsong, "This person is inside, Master must be extremely careful."

While speaking, Tian Buyou slowly backed away, pretending to be very daunted.

Seeing him like this, Master Qingsong was very contemptuous.

The prime minister of the Xi Cang Continent was so afraid of death, which really embarrassed the Xi Cang royal family.

Thinking about it, Taoist Qingsong was too lazy to talk nonsense, just nodded, then drew out his long sword, rushed over quickly, kicked the door open, and shouted: "Tian Buyu, let's see where you run today."

Bang!

The moment the door was kicked open, Taoist Qingsong saw a man sitting in meditation with his back to the door. It was just such a big commotion, but this man didn't move at all.

If it were normal times, Taoist Qingsong might calm down, but at this time he was eager to eliminate the harm for the world, and didn't notice anything wrong, and said coldly: "Go to hell."

Shh!

As soon as the voice fell, Taoist Qingsong's long sword burst out and stabbed the man in the back.

The man still didn't move, and the long sword instantly pierced through his chest, but there was no blood at all.

What?

At this moment, Taoist Qingsong frowned and finally realized that something was wrong. He immediately drew out his sword and was about to look at the man's face. However, at the moment he drew out his sword, a stream of green poisonous juice spurted out from the man's body.

Chi Chi Chi....

The poisonous juice splashed and instantly formed a poisonous mist in the air, which quickly enveloped Taoist Qingsong.

Taoist Qingsong was shocked and realized that he had been fooled. He was about to retreat, but he was still a step too late and inhaled the poisonous mist, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Deng Deng...

After a dizzy spell, Taoist Qingsong staggered back and hit the table next to him.

At this time, Taoist Qingsong finally saw the man's face clearly, and was immediately shocked and angry. He saw that this was completely a dummy made of a cloth bag. The dummy was filled with poisonous juice. As long as it was attacked, the poisonous juice inside would splash out and form a poisonous mist.....

Damn, it's too insidious.

In anger, Taoist Qingsong shook his head, trying to sober himself up, and then turned back to glare at Tian Buyou in the yard outside: "You...you framed me..."

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