Chapter 891: Thorn in the Back
However, the seat still came, and died in front of her eyes, Bian Qingdou sighed in her heart, which changed her impression of the seat.
Blood gushed from the two sword marks on his chest, but the wounds he suffered were not only as simple as deep sword marks, but also his internal organs were also injured by the sword qi.
The priest didn't look at the sword mark on his chest, because he knew that he was about to die.
He looked at the pavilion master who was standing with his sword closed, and said with a slight smile: "The pavilion master's sword path is really powerful, I can't reach it, and there is no one in this world who can match it." ”
"The pavilion master has been wearing a hat, refusing to show his true face, I am curious, what kind of face is behind this hat, and why does the pavilion master have to bring a hat?"
Everyone in the big tent could see that the seat was not far from the limit after being hit hard, so his heart was relaxed.
Listening to the words of the priest, everyone's curiosity was also awakened, and they were indeed very curious about this.
Not only were they curious, but even Tang Ning was very curious, what was the reason why the pavilion master kept wearing a hat?
He didn't think that the pavilion master had been wearing a hat to pretend to be cool, and he wouldn't think that the pavilion master was too ugly to wear a hat.
Seeing Mingyue so beautiful, it is impossible for the pavilion master to be ugly, so what is the reason?
He and Mingyue have long been one, he naturally asked Mingyue this question, but even Mingyue didn't know. Mingyue only remembered that she hadn't seen her father for a long time, and when she saw her again, her father had already put on a hat, and she had asked, but her father kept silent.
Faced with the question, the pavilion master just stood there quietly, and did not mean to answer, and through the black hat, he didn't know what the expression on the pavilion master's face was.
Seeing that the pavilion master was speechless, the seat smiled a little self-deprecatingly, he already felt that the vitality was passing quickly, and the feeling of weakness that he had not felt for a long time came, and he even felt that it was so difficult to stand.
The priest didn't look at the pavilion master again, but put his eyes on Tang Ning's body, looking at Tang Ning's young but calm face, his gaze was very complicated.
However, he didn't say anything, he came to assassinate Downing, and no matter what he said, it couldn't change the result.
His gaze turned to Bian Qingdou, his body getting weaker and weaker, as if he was going to fall down at any moment, but his eyes lit up.
At the last moment, he could have pulled Bian Qingdou to block the pavilion master's sword, but he didn't.
On the one hand, it was because he felt that he was indeed not the opponent of the pavilion master, even if he pulled Bian Qingdou to block it, he could only block it for a while.
On the other hand, it was because he remembered what his senior brother had said, Bian Qingdou was the seed left by his senior brother. And now it seems that this seed is the best hope for the preservation of the temple.
Si Zuo looked at Bian Qingdou a little weakly and said: "Qingdou, it was Uncle Shi who deceived you and took advantage of you, coming to this enemy camp is a trip to death, but I didn't tell you that I really want to, I know it's not fair to you, Uncle Shi is sorry for you......"
After saying this, the priest finally couldn't hold on anymore and slowly collapsed. The divine light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he said to Bian Qingdou that he didn't really feel ashamed of her, but wanted to get her out of this matter.
The seat slowly fell, and Bian Qingdou rushed over to catch him: "Uncle Shi!" Teacher! ”
The ruling secretary is dead, and the other three priests are also dead, only Bian Qingdou is still alive, and the generals look at Bian Qingdou and don't know what to do.
After all, they couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking about Bian Qingdou, so no one dared to act rashly.
At the end of the big play, Tang Ning smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the ruling priest of the dignified temple would personally assassinate me, shouldn't I feel very honored?" Thanks to the Pavilion Master here, he was able to survive such a crisis, and in the end it was just a false alarm. ”
The pavilion master turned around and walked back, and said in a hoarse voice: "You kid will steal the fun, you!" Hum! ”
Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled, stepped forward and grabbed her father's arm and smiled: "Dad, you have worked hard, you were so cool just now!" ”
Mingyue and the third senior brother went to the back tent with the pavilion master, and now there is only one Bian Qingdou left in the big tent, and there is nothing to worry about.
Tang Ning listened to the pavilion master's words and smiled silently, but he was indeed secretly happy in his heart.
Just today, after seeing the Pavilion Master coming, he also said in front of the Pavilion Master, Mingyue and others that it would be best if the two masters of the Sword Pavilion could come to assassinate him, and they would just catch them all.
He had full confidence in taking Orange Mountain, but he did not have the confidence to kill the two priests of the temple.
The oracle and the ruling are the two most noble people in the temple, and both of them are the top masters in the world, so it is not difficult to leave in the chaos.
Once these two people are allowed to leave, it will be a troublesome matter, not only because the status of these two people can be echoed, but because these two people are the top masters in the world.
If these two people are allowed to escape, Tang Ning will feel thorns in his back for the rest of his life, like a sharp sword hanging high, and it will be difficult to be at peace all his life, let alone dare to leave the palace easily.
That's why Tang Ning hopes that the priest of the temple can come to assassinate him, with the pavilion master by his side, he is safe and worry-free, and he can use this to get rid of the big trouble, why not?
Unexpectedly, the ruling secretary actually came to assassinate, and not only did he not feel panicked, but he was very surprised.
Now that the Judgment Division was dead in front of his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the Oracle Division Seat should still be above the Judgment Division, but Tang Ning was more afraid of the Judgment Division.
First, the power of the adjudication division will quickly come to secret, and second, the adjudication division is young!
The oracle seat is already old, and even if he escapes, he won't have long to live, but the judgment seat is different, and it is possible to live another twenty or thirty years.
Besides, the ruling secretary is dead, and only the oracle secretary is left in Orange Mountain, so it's a lot easier for him to get him, after all, there is still the pavilion master!
And Lin Xiangnan! Although Lin Xiangnan is not as powerful as the pavilion master and the secretary, he can also help. It's just a pity that the big brother is not there.
Tang Ning sat on the throne in a good mood, looking at Bian Qingdou who was holding the seat, even if there was no seat on his deathbed, he could be sure that Bian Qingdou did not know about this assassination.
Otherwise, Bian Qingdou would never have exclaimed, and he stopped a priest without thinking about it.
Although even if she didn't stop this priest, this priest would not have much effect, although Tang Ning was not sure what Bian Qingdou's thoughts were, in short, Tang Ning still felt very ironed in his heart.
Tang Ning looked at Bian Qingdou and asked interestingly: "Bian Qingdou, this assassination of your temple can be described as a deliberate plan, do you know?" ”
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