Riding the Pheonix Chapter 685: Death

Mingxiao looked at her, his eyes darkened, and he smiled softly.

"Sister, you are here after all!"

Hearing him call him senior sister, Miss Ling glanced at him in surprise.

However, Mingwei did not give him a good look, and said calmly: "We have already fought in Xuandu Temple before. These tricks of yours are of no use to me. Now I give you a chance, and retreat immediately, so that both parties can live in peace. Things."

Mingxiao smiled even deeper and sighed: "Sister, you know this is impossible."

"Then there's nothing we can do!" Mingwei turned the flute in his hand, "I let you run away last time, but you're not so lucky this time!"

Emperor Tiancheng was extremely surprised.

When they met at Tochiji Temple during the day, he didn't take Mingwei seriously.

It’s really because it’s difficult for people who don’t know how to solve mathematical problems to see the depth.

Besides, she and Ji Xiaowu walked together. It was unclear who solved the problem.

Until this moment, he realized belatedly that this Miss Mingqi might be a real expert.

What to do now?

We have bronze corpses on our side, as well as the star official who came here, and Mr. Yang. On the Tang father and son's side, there was Taoist Priest Jin, the imperial guards outside the door, and Miss Ming Qi who had just arrived.

Emperor Tiancheng was calculating in his mind, but he couldn't figure out who would win.

He could only pray to Emperor Taizu for his blessing, so that the blood of the Chu family would continue.

Ming Wei jumped down, glanced at Yang Shu, then passed him and rushed towards Ming Xiao.

"Miss Mingqi, you came just in time!"

Ming Wei replied calmly: "Taoist Master, I will only target him. You can deal with the others on your own."

Taoist Master Jin beamed: "It's enough for you to contain this kid."

The battle situation once again became tense.

But this time it was Emperor Tiancheng who was anxious and worried.

With Mingxiao being restrained, Miss Ling and Yang Shu need to fight two against three. Coupled with the imperial troops that leaked in from time to time, it was extremely difficult for them to deal with it.

"Girl, this can't go on like this!" Yang Shu was fighting while talking to Miss Ling, "There are strong reinforcements outside the Tang family. It will be in their interest to drag them down, but we will be in misery."

Miss Ling replied lazily: "Then what do you want?"

"If you have any special tricks, use them quickly!" Yang Shu said, "As long as one of the Tang family father and son is killed, we will make a profit. When the time comes to capture the other as a hostage, who dares to come in?"

Miss Ling thought for a while. She didn't want to touch Tang Shao. After all, this was the person she personally selected. But now, there was no hope. In addition, Emperor Tiancheng had the Azure Dragon Seal in his hand, so he was the genuine Azure Dragon Star Official. Now unless another White Tiger Star Officer is found and the three of them reach an agreement to abolish him, it will be possible to change it. The problem is that White Tiger Star Officer has not appeared for many years...

At this time, the shouts of killing from the outside became even louder.

The only remaining trusted guard of Emperor Tiancheng came to report: "Your Majesty! Marquis Wenshan and his son came to help, but were blocked outside. There are also several forbidden troops, all coming here."

Those forbidden troops are all from the Tang family...

Emperor Tiancheng shouted anxiously: "You two, can we fight quickly? Their people are coming!"

The last thing that impressed Miss Ling was Wen Xiuyi’s Gu.

Yang Shu knocked down two flying insects with a sweep of his sword, frowned and said, "What are these?"

Miss Ling's expression changed slightly, she turned around and shouted: "Xingrima!"

The third master Ling understood the idea and shouted: "Get into formation!"

Her subordinate Xingxu returned and handed over the responsibility of guarding the gate to others.

The fog is everywhere, and the nightmare technique has reappeared.

As soon as Tang Jing turned around, he suddenly found that Tang Shao beside him was missing.

Taoist Master Jin saw something bad and showed his bronze mirror.

Unfortunately, before he could cast the spell, Miss Ling suddenly appeared and interrupted him.

At this moment, Yang Shu retreated and stood beside Emperor Tiancheng.

"Brother Yang..."

Yang Shu ignored him, took the crossbow from the guard, and mounted the arrow.

Ming Wei, who was confronting Ming Xiao, thought, and the little white snake jumped out and rushed towards Tang Jing.

The faint light pointed out his location.

Tang Jing was startled and swept his gun across.

At this moment——

"Zheng..." Yang Shu pulled the hanging knife.

The arrow is like a shooting star, breaking through the fog.

The distance was so close that Tang Jing had no time to react. The gun had only been halfway withdrawn when the arrow pierced deeply into his chest.

Blood spurted out, and the arrow tail was still shaking.

At this time, Taoist Master Jin finally freed his hand and dispersed the fog.

When Tang Shao heard the sound of the bowstring, he felt bad. When he looked back, his eyes were about to burst.

"Father!"

Tang Jing lowered his head and looked at the crossbow arrow stuck in his chest. He couldn't believe that he really fell here.

Just today, he thought that he had forced out the little emperor's backing, cut off the Gao family's backing, and that the Tang family's era was coming.

But now, he fell here.

Tang Jing tried his best, but he only had time to reach out to Tang Shao.

Tang Shao supported his fallen body and said in a trembling voice: "Father? Father!"

Tang Jing had no strength left, so he only held his hand tightly and squeezed out with all his strength: "Remember what my father said just now..."

"Father!"

The arrow came too fast and shot too deep, leaving no room to turn.

Death came like this.

Tang Jing closed his eyes.

This hero died in his prime.

The gun in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Tang Shao couldn't believe what he saw until Taoist Master Jin shouted: "Tang Er, don't be in a daze!"

Tang Shao was startled and turned to look where the arrow came from.

Yang Shu's expression was so calm that he was almost indifferent~IndoMTL.com~put down the crossbow in his hand.

Emperor Tiancheng was so surprised that he couldn't believe it. He just grabbed his guards and kept asking: "Dead? Is Tang Jing dead? Is Duke Dai dead?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. If he dies, the traitor Tang Jing is dead!"

Emperor Tiancheng laughed heartily.

Since he was ten years old, the mountain weighing on his head has finally disappeared.

Tang Jing died before him!

"Okay, okay!" Emperor Tiancheng chattered excitedly, "Brother Yang, you are so good! I will reward you, reward you heavily! What do you want? Fame, wealth, anything..."

This scene happened so suddenly that neither Mingxiao nor Miss Ling expected it.

Miss Ling just frowned, but Mingxiao was thoughtful.

He looked at Yang Shu and became suspicious. Then when he saw the umbrella he placed beside him, he suddenly understood.

"It's you!"

Very few people use umbrellas as weapons, especially when their techniques are exactly the same.

A hint of regret arose in Mingxiao's heart. Why didn't he pay attention to this person before?

If I had known who he was earlier, I would have dealt with him first.

In Mingxiao's heart, Tang Jing was far less important than His Royal Highness the King of Yue.

He didn't care about the Qinglong Star Official.

Hearing what he said, Yang Shu raised the crossbow in his hand again, touched the arrow pot, and pointed it at Mingxiao!

Emperor Tiancheng was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Shu would not pay attention to him and shot the arrow without hesitation. If one arrow misses, he will shoot two, three, and a flurry of arrows!

As long as the distance is right, this kind of crossbow is the most lethal weapon at this stage, not to mention the powerful person who controls it.

Mingxiao was forced to retreat one after another.