The national master's face gradually became ferocious, his body twisted into a strange shape, and his whole body seemed to suddenly fall into great pain, and he reached out and grabbed the railing in front of him.

Click.

The railings are split into pieces!

The national master's body could not control his fall from a high place. In Qin Shang's sight, he fell on his back and fell on the hard bluestone floor with a bang.

His pupils were wide open, and there was still extreme shock and disbelief on his face... From a distance, he looked a little nervous.

In his mouth, a whole body was pitch black and there were countless feet. A bug that looked like a centipede slowly crawled out and climbed onto his face, but soon became a mummy.

Qin Shang had no time to pay attention to the evil person.

Seeing Xueyi's figure reaching her eyes with her own eyes, the big stone in his heart fell down. He couldn't wait to look up at Emperor Xiu, stretched his hand halfway and shrank back, and shouted softly: "Master."

The snow-clothed clothes are still pure and untainted, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and they don't look like they have just experienced a dangerous fierce battle - of course, it's just a battle that outsiders think is extremely dangerous.

Qin Shang felt that it was as simple as waving the sleeves of the evil national master, and it was not dangerous at all.

At this time, he had forgotten the feeling that he was so nervous that he had been dying of anxiety for a moment.

It seemed like the world was in a state of silence.

Dugu Yunque sat stiffly on the dragon chariot. For the first time in his life, he, the emperor of the Nine Five, experienced the full embarrassment, fear and powerlessness of being crushed by strength.

Emperor Xiu glanced at him and saw the extra corpses on the ground. He knew it in his heart, but he didn't say much.

"Master?" Qin Shang suddenly spoke in surprise and pointed his hand at the tree in the mansion, "..."

The tree that was surrounded by fire just now should have been burned soon - even if it was not ashes, it should not be intact at this time.

It was still bare branches with a few leaves, but there was no trace of burning.

Emperor Xiu glanced at him indifferently: "What?"

"...It's okay." Qin Shang silently withdrew his gaze and cursed himself in a fuss.

The fire light just now should not be real fire, but just the true qi of flames. The insects are everywhere and cannot penetrate swords and guns. Once they enter the body, they will cause great pain. The person accused of the Gu controls his will.

The only natural enemy of the insect dew in the air is fire, but the high temperature will arouse their vigilance, so it is impossible to light a torch to burn them to death - I am afraid that before the fire spreads to them, these little things that are extremely sensitive to danger will notice the danger and start to escape or penetrate into the human body.

"The Lord of the Nine Pavilion is indeed very capable." Dugu Yunque shook his hand and tried his best to maintain his final demeanor. "Now the national magistrate has been killed, but the subordinates of the noble Pavilion have killed Princess Xile and Prince Wu. The Lord of the Pavilion should give me an explanation, right?"

The Emperor Xiu looked faint, "What does the emperor want to explain?"

"Leave this person to me for disposal." Dugu Yunque pointed at Qin Shang, "If I remember well, the young man who sneaked into my palace to steal treasures five years ago and was shot and killed by the Imperial Guards should be him."

Emperor Xiu brushed the sleeves of the robe and turned his head to look at Qin Shang: "What do you think?"

Qin Shang yelled, then lowered his eyes: "The subordinate is born from Jiuge, and death is the soul of Jiuge. If he wants to kill or cut, it is up to the master to decide. It is not his turn to deal with him."

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Chapter completed!