King Chetuo had an accident four days ago.

At that time, he was discussing with the lieutenant in the camp how to attack Xupi County, when suddenly the world turned around, and then he yelled out his pain, and then he fell headfirst.

No matter how the accompanying doctors treated him, he was still unconscious.

Thanks to Qu Shaoqing's timely response and pressing the news, the army's morale was not disturbed.

After all, King Chetuo, as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, would be suspicious enough not to see anyone for two or three days. crash.

The matter is so serious that Qu Shaoqing did not dare to make decisions privately, so he could only send someone to send the news back quickly, and let the prince decide.

Pei Miaode knew it was too late.

Similar to the method of cursing, if you can get something close to you, you can take someone's life in a short time. King Chetuo can still live on his last breath. In addition to his own martial arts, he also has a protective weapon.

Of course, it is not the sword of wisdom. A national treasure needs to stay in the palace to suppress luck. What King Chetuo can bring out is just an ordinary sacrificial vessel.

However, for a martial artist like King Chetuo who can't practice, using sacrificial vessels is just drinking poison to quench thirst.

If it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that the curse will not happen, and the blood essence will be sucked up by the sacrificial vessel first. Qu Shaoqing is also well aware of this, and rushing all the way for [-] miles may not have the meaning of persuading Pei Miaode to make plans early.

However, he would never have thought that Prince Miaode had also studied the curse in his previous life, and his level was not low.

Seventh Grade Auspicious Ruyi Qinglian was just a cover for him.

Taking advantage of his status as the crown prince to restrain the three of them, Pei Miaode just sent them back with a few simple instructions.

He still has some things to explain to Yun Yao.

……

In Xupi City, Prince Rui Li Minghao returned to the mansion, he didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he ran to the east wing with a face of surprise, stood respectfully outside the door and said happily.

"Master Qianyuan is really powerful. The enemy chieftain hasn't shown his face for three days. Even the place where the camp is set up is strictly guarded. It seems that they will retreat soon."

This person is the younger brother of King Shiyu's mother, so it is inevitable that King Shiyu will be suspicious of him.

This time, he was simply thrown to the front line.

In the name of granting the expediency of supervising the war, in fact, he wished that his younger brother would die on the battlefield.

And as soon as Li Minghao opened his mouth, the people in the room opened the door as if they were prophets, and the rich sandalwood lingered on the tip of Li Minghao's nose.

"Your Highness, come in."

The people in the room didn't seem to think that the prince's status was any noble, and they didn't even intend to come out to greet him, but asked Li Minghao, Prince Rui, to go in and meet him instead.

Li Minghao didn't think he was disobedient at all, maybe because he thought that a good man should have a good temper, so he walked in obediently.

In the room, in front of the bright yellow Dharma altar, I saw an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe with a clear face like a fairy-like bone, who was chanting sutras. His fingers dripped two drops of blood on the straw figure in the altar.

"Pindao dared to ask His Highness to borrow two drops of real dragon blood to suppress the dragon spirit of Chetuo bandit chieftain."

Li Minghao didn't dare to hold back when he heard the words, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand quickly, the old Taoist raised his knife and cut a hole from his wrist, the blood flowed down the wrist, staining a straw man whose face was stabbed crimson red.

...

So far, the ceremony is drawing to a close.

The old Taoist wiped his sweat, walked down from the altar, and slightly cupped his fists at Li Minghao.

"People in the mountains and fields don't understand the etiquette of the mortal world. If there is any offense, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Having said that, there was no trace of fear on his face.

However, having seen Master Qianyuan's treacherous methods, how could Li Minghao dare to put on airs in front of such a Taoist priest who can take people's lives several miles away silently.

"What are you talking about? It's a great achievement for the mage to eliminate a big enemy for Shiyu. Xiao Wang will ask my brother to enshrine you as the master of Shiyu tomorrow. I don't know what the mage thinks?"

Li Minghao behaved respectfully, without the airs of a prince at all.

Now that the other party has shown amazing means, as long as the old man is coaxed, he doesn't just want to be a prince.

"Your Highness, don't be too impatient. It won't be too late to wait until the thief chief is dead. I think this person has become a man. Even if he finds his close-fitting cloak as a medium, it will take at least 49 days for the curse to take effect. "

"It's only been 31 days, and it would be a pity if we accidentally squander all our previous efforts."

Taoists don't take much credit for it.

Beads of sweat are still seeping from the gray temples, obviously the backlash of cursing a king is not small.

"The mage said so."

"What else does the mage need, just tell the servants in the mansion that they will do whatever they need. This is my promise to the mage."

Li Minghao quickly flattered him.

"Well, the old man wants to meditate and adjust his breath. If His Highness has no other important matters, please go away, and the old man will not see you off."

Master Qianyuan looked a little tired, impatiently issued an order to chase away guests.

"One more thing, Your Highness, don't forget, the three pairs of boys and girls today, His Highness hasn't sent me over yet!"

After all, the old Taoist raised his head slightly, his face was pale and sick.

"Look at my brain, I will ask my servants to bring it to the mage later."

Li Minghao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly agreed.

A month ago, the Chetuo people drove straight all the way, and they were about to hit Xu Pi City. Seeing that the city was not even a little bit sure to hold, King Rui Li Minghao actually had the heart to abandon the city and flee.

I do not know where an old Taoist priest appeared, claiming to have the epiglottis victory technique, able to curse King Chetuo to death from the air.

The other party held a piece of red cloth in his hand, and said that it was torn from King Chetuo's cloak.

With the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Li Minghao fully agreed, and while letting the old way curse the other party, he was busy cleaning up the gold and silver in the house.

At the beginning, there was no big reaction from the Chetuo people. Li Minghao watched the old man shaking his head every day, and didn't have too much expectation. As a result, before the money was cleared, there was a commotion on the Chetuo army's side.

Knowing that the old Taoist in front of him is a capable person, Li Minghao's attitude immediately became closer.

Put on a polite and sincere appearance, and treat the old man more respectfully than his own parents.

I just want to make the old man happy, it's better to teach myself all the skills.

Li Minghao left.

Without the presence of outsiders, the old Taoist no longer has to hide his identity like this. He took off the painted skin used to cover up his identity, and it turned out to be a centipede with a green face and fangs.

It turned out that this mysterious Master Qianyuan was really, as Pei Miaode expected, a centipede in human skin!

Immortality, I witness the immortality with martial arts

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