Jin Bingyun's expression changed. Although she wasn't afraid of death, which woman would want to die in such a humiliating way? Furthermore, it would cause her Master's life's work to go to waste. How could she remain indifferent?
"Just find someone?" Song Qingshu's expression was strange. This development was out of his expectations.
"What, you want to do it?" The Tongtian Shaman glanced at him.
Song Qingshu quickly waved his hand. "I don't want to die." What a joke. He didn't want to let Pang Ban take advantage of his power.
"I don't think you dare." The Tongtian Shaman sneered.
"You make it sound like you dare." Song Qingshu's expression was gloomy.
The Tongtian Shaman ignored him. He thought for a while and said, "How about we find a beggar on the street? No, beggars don't have any cultivation. Pang Ban might not fall for it. Hmm, let's find a third-rate master. This way, Pang Ban won't be able to detect us at first. It'll be too late for regrets when he starts to use his demonic arts. Hahahaha. "
Hearing him discuss her tragic fate, Jin Bingyun's face turned red and white. She closed her eyes and tried to use her power to break her heart. However, the Tongtian Shaman was already prepared and immediately sealed a few of her major meridians.
"The martial arts of the Demon Master Palace are quite unique." The Tongtian Shaman was also amazed. "She opened her meridians in such a short time and gained the ability to commit suicide."
Jin Bingyun scolded, "You are all Grandmasters. How can you use such a despicable method to deal with a weak girl?"
"Weak girl?" The Tongtian Shaman sneered. "Since when did the Holy Maiden of the Demon Master Palace become a weak girl?"
Song Qingshu thought for a while and said, "How about we find Khubilai?" He knew that Khubilai would become a threat to the Central Plains in the future. It was better to get rid of him as soon as possible.
The Tongtian Shaman shook his head. "No, Khubilai and Ali Buge are fighting fiercely. They have formed a balance. Breaking this balance is not beneficial to us."
In the beginning, he had also thought about Khubilai and even Temujin's other brother, Temujin. However, he knew that Temujin had his own ambitions for the throne, so it was more useful to keep such an ambitious person around.
Hearing his explanation, Song Qingshu nodded his head. Song Qingshu's view of history was too heroic. There were many things that could not be changed by a single person. With Mongolia's current strength, even if there was no Khubilai, there would still be Zhang Bilai and Wang Bilai. They would still covet the land of the Central Plains.
Tongtian Shaman thought about it and said directly, "Forget it. You obviously don't want to do that to her. I will settle this matter myself. I don't need you to participate."
After saying that, he grabbed Jin Bingyun's shoulder and turned into a black shadow, disappearing into the night.
"Just kill me, I won't let you get what you want!" Jin Bingyun stubbornly raised her head, but in her heart, she was thinking of any way to end her life.
"You are so useful, wouldn't it be a pity to kill you?" The Tongtian Shaman smiled. "As for you saying that you won't let me get what I want, that may not be true."
Jin Bingyun said coldly, "Everyone in this city knows who I am. Even if you gave them a thousand guts, they wouldn't dare to touch me."
The Tongtian Shaman did not care at all. "Yes, you are the Saintess of the Demon Master Palace, stunning the entire Helin City. Indeed, the people of the upper class wouldn't dare to touch you, but what about the people of the lower class? Who knows who you are?"
Jin Bingyun gritted her teeth. She knew that what the Tongtian Shaman said was the truth, but she also had a plan in her heart. Most people would feel ashamed of their inferiority when they saw her appearance. Coupled with the attainments of the Demon Master Palace in the spiritual aspect, even though her martial arts were suppressed, it was not impossible for her to guide the other party. It would not be difficult to pass this stage, but the difficult part was how to hide it from the Tongtian Shaman.
No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't come up with a solution. In the face of absolute power, all schemes and plots were useless. She could only take one step at a time. This guy was a dignified Great Grandmaster. When the time came, he wouldn't just watch from the side. As long as she had some time alone with him, she should be able to control the people he found.
On the way, Tongtian Shaman was very fast. The biting cold wind made her almost unable to open her eyes. When everything calmed down, she found herself in a room.
A strange smile appeared in Tongtian Shaman's eyes. "After all, Miss Jin is a famous beauty in Helin City. It would be a pity for such a peerless beauty to be raped by a vagrant on the street. Therefore, I have specially found a famous family for you. This person has seen Miss Jin once and was shocked by her beauty. He has always admired her. Today, I will be the matchmaker."
"Who are you talking about?" Jin Bingyun's heart was in her throat. "Boru, the son of the Grand Preceptor King Muqali. He has now inherited his father's title and is one of the top figures of the younger generation in Mongolia. What do you think? The person I found is not a disgrace to you, right?" The Tongtian Shaman laughed. Since he was going to do something, he naturally had to do it to maximize the benefits.
People like Khubilai and Ali Bugge were indeed needed to maintain the balance, but people like Boru were the perfect fit. The earliest Mongolian Ten Thousand Households were all Temujin's most trusted confidantes. Now that Old Man Wusun and Naya were dead, Bogurshu's branch was close to Chagatai and was thousands of miles away. Of the Four Thousand Households, only Muqali's branch was left. Muqali died of illness early in his life, and everything was inherited by his son, Boru, who was one of Temujin's most trusted and trusted generals.
If he could use Jin Bingyun to kill both Boru and Pang Ban, then he would be one step closer to success.
The people of the Central Plains always said that beautiful women were the source of trouble. The usefulness of a beautiful woman was truly astonishing.
Jin Bingyun tried her best to calm down. "Boru is not a stupid person," she replied. "He would not dare to touch me!"
The Tongtian Shaman did not seem to mind. "Under normal circumstances, he would not dare, but alcohol is the medium of sex. If he returned to his room drunk and found the lover of his dreams lying on his bed without any resistance, which man in the world would be able to resist?"
Jin Bingyun's expression changed. The nobles of Mongolia loved to drink, and they often got drunk. If Boru really came back drunk, it would indeed be difficult for her to reason with him.
Just then, heavy footsteps and shouts came from outside the door. It seemed that the servants were helping the drunk Boru back.
Just as Jin Bingyun was worrying, the Tongtian Shaman quickly sealed her mute acupoint. "To prevent you from screaming later, I will seal your mute acupoint first. The only pity is that Boru will not be able to hear you moaning in his ear."
"Shameless!" Jin Bingyun thought to herself. They were both Grandmasters. Although Pang Ban was known as the Evil Master, he still respected his own status. This person in front of her was even more despicable than those lowly perverts in Jianghu. She really did not know how he became a Grandmaster.
The Tongtian Shaman was about to leave when he suddenly shook his head. "No, with your cold demeanor, even the most passionate man will easily extinguish their desires."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stuffed a pink pill into her mouth.
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