Chapter 102 Six plus five is ten

The decisive battle of Dengxian Tower was about to start, and the old emperor in the palace had already received the immortal elixir sent by the national teacher Jin Ye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After learning how to use the elixir, the old emperor fell silent and fell into deep hesitation.

In ancient times, people always took medicine from their mouths, and they had never heard of injecting it directly into their bodies. How delicate is this human body, can it be injected into it at will? What should I do if I am poisoned?

Moreover, there was only one medicine sent by Jin Ye, and he didn't even have a chance to find a personal demonstration.

The more brocade clothes and food, the more high they are, the more persistent they are about life and death, they are reluctant to let go, reluctant to let go of the treasures in the room, reluctant to let go of the beautiful wives and concubines in the golden house, how can the old emperor be an exception? .

Looking at the so-called elixir of longevity, the old emperor was silent, this was a gamble for him, the bet was right, he had a thousand-year lifespan, and if he lost the bet, his reputation would be ruined.

However, in the end, it is an emperor who has experienced the world and enjoys supreme authority, and his courage will naturally not be comparable to that of ordinary people.

Doing things is always with the best hope, but at the same time he is preparing for the worst, and the old emperor, who feels that his body is not as good as day by day, is arranging his own afterlife, and at the same time sending guards to stare closely at the national teacher Jin Ye, who is feasting in the Immortal Tower, gritting his teeth, and aiming the nanoneedle of the potion at his arm.

After a period of numbness, the medicine entered the emperor's body, and the imaginary feeling of fluttering immortals did not come, but the pain in his bones, the old emperor was trying his best to endure the pain, he didn't want to let himself lose his majesty, even if there was no one around. His heart was cold, and the emperor, who had never understood the pain of genetic modification, only thought that Jin Ye was deceiving himself, this was not an elixir of immortality at all, but a poison to kill himself.

The angry emperor's eyes were red, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even move a finger, the painful feeling made him unable to move his fingers, and the big beads of sweat kept dripping from his head, and finally the old emperor couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a roar like a beast.

Inside the Dengxian Tower, Huo Xiaolan showed what she had learned, and launched an attack on the Heavenly Master guard holding a fan next to the shopkeeper of Dengxian Tower, a whip danced by her like an extension of her own arm, accurately attacking the body of the Heavenly Master holding the fan, making a "whirring" sound in the air.

It's a pity that she has always been just a two-money celestial master, and the lightning whip was easily blocked by an iron fan from the other party, let alone breaking the defense.

Seeing the other party's chic and relaxed methods, Huo Xiaolan knew that he was not the opponent of the Heavenly Master who held the fan, and said to Tianyin, who was already out of Huba: "You go quickly! You will drag me down here." As he spoke, a smoke bomb exploded in his hand, and immediately the smoke enveloped the entire banquet, making it impossible to see at all.

After Jin Ye only heard a few brief fights, the smoke in the audience dispersed, and Huo Xiaolan was trapped in place by the wind binding technique like a small tornado, struggling incessantly.

"Stop!" a domineering voice came, and a silver-haired old lady stood on the table with her hands on her hips.

The shopkeeper of Dengxian Mansion said irritably: "Another troublemaker!" But when he saw the number of copper coins on the old lady's body, he immediately changed color, and said in an astringent voice: "Ten coins Heavenly Master!"

Privately, someone asked, "What is the Ten Coin Heavenly Master?"

"The copper coin represents the level of the Heavenly Master, and the ten coins are the supreme level in the legend, and in a hundred years, only three people have reached it!"

The shopkeeper calmed down and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

The old lady said proudly: "Hehe! My husband is Song Zhenjiang, the governor of the former Heavenly Master Hall, my son is Song Daitian, the imperial guard with a sword, and my grandson Tianyin is an idler. Alas, you put my granddaughter-in-law down first. ”

The shopkeeper had already roughly seen the reality of the old lady at this moment, but he was still not sure, and said tentatively: "Didn't you say that you are the Ten Yuan Heavenly Master。。? ”

The old lady shouted, "Okay!" and then closed his eyes, stamped his feet, and stood on his horse. Jin Ye almost laughed out loud, this old lady is really good, when it comes to pretending to be forced, she is really still a step behind.

The golden cups and saucers full of banquets staggered up, and the Heavenly Master holding the fan looked nervous, waiting for the thunderous blow of the so-called Ten Coin Heavenly Master, and his right hand tightened the Xuantie folding fan in his hand, as if the folding fan could bring him infinite confidence.

However, the thunderous blow that worried him did not come, but was spilled on the ground by the cup and saucer held up by the old lady.

Ignoring the embarrassed old lady, the fan-holding heavenly master was slightly stunned, he never thought that the result would be like this, after a little thought, he suddenly understood that he was deceived, and was teased by an ant, with anger in his shame, the fan-holding heavenly master fanned a fan, a wind binding technique, and trapped the old lady in mid-air.

The shopkeeper said, "It turns out that the copper coin is not yours." ”

The old lady said stiffly: "Who said it wasn't? My husband has six, and my son has five, a total of ten." ”

The shopkeeper replied: "Six plus five is eleven." ”

The old lady pouted: "It's ten." ”

Jin Ye felt that the surroundings of Dengxian Tower were already full of soldiers, as if he was just waiting for an order, he immediately rushed in, and on the surrounding roofs, there were already archers, and he glanced at the monks around him, these people were naturally fearless when fighting alone, but in the face of the bow and arrow crossbow that covered the sky and the sun, it was estimated that everyone could survive except himself, which was the sorrow of the monks in this world.

With a sneer, it seems that our Emperor Majesty is not very friendly. Do you want to rely on these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs to catch yourself?

In the palace, the old emperor lay on the ground like mud, breathing heavily, and the pain in his body had receded like a tide. Struggling to get up, he staggered to the front of a bronze mirror, only to see that in the mirror was a young man with black hair, plump and handsome, and domineering.

I touched my skin in disbelief, it was a smooth feeling that I hadn't seen for a long time, I really got younger, the elixir of immortality was actually real, and His Majesty the Emperor, who was in a good mood, laughed all the way and left the room.

The old eunuch, who was anxiously waiting outside the room, was stunned at first when he saw a young man come out, but there was no one else in the room!

Immediately knelt down and congratulated: "Congratulations to His Majesty the Emperor for his rejuvenation and longevity." ”