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Chapter 2442

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"How can your disguise be so amazing? I don't see any difference between you and the Shuiyue Master, and no one has noticed anything unusual. " Jin Bingyun suddenly reached out and stroked his face, as if worried that he was also wearing a mask. "Can you disguise yourself as anyone?"

Song Qingshu felt a little strange as her cold and delicate fingers slid across his face, but he knew that she was not seducing him. Everything was just a natural action.

He turned his face to avoid her fingers and said, "It's not that easy. I just happened to run into the Shuiyue Master and took off his face."

Although he had an agreement with her, he was not stupid enough to tell her everything.

Jin Bingyun was not surprised. The Shuiyue Master was good at martial arts, but facing a Great Grandmaster would only mean death. But thinking about the human face, she could not help but take a step back. Her face was a little pale. Although she was usually a little cold, she was still a woman and could not help but be afraid of such a bloody thing.

"Thank you, Bingyun. I still have some things to take care of, so I'll go first. We'll talk again when we have time." He smiled at Jin Bingyun and hurried in the direction of Shaman. He was still a little shocked by the death of the Tongtian Shaman and had to confirm it himself before he could rest assured.

Seeing him leave without looking back, Jin Bingyun could not help but pout. Was she really that scary in his heart? Every time he saw her, he ran away?

But on second thought, he no longer called her Miss Jin, but Bingyun. She could not help but smile.

Song Qingshu did not know that the girl behind him was thinking so much. He put on the mask of the Shuiyue Master again and came to the scene of the incident. His status as a guest was already high, and the only suspect, Li Chimei, was also dead, so no one thought it was inappropriate for him to appear in Shaman.

He saw the ruins and secretly smacked his lips, thinking that the Tongtian Shaman must have set this trap long ago to trap Temujin. If he had not been seriously injured at the beginning, the explosives in the secret room would most likely have taken Temujin's life.

He found an opportunity to approach the corpse of the Tongtian Shaman. He had never seen what the other party looked like under the mask. Looking at the half-cooked corpse in front of him, it was hard to associate it with the mysterious Tongtian Shaman.

After the explosion, thanks to the mask, Tongtian Shaman's face was probably the best preserved part.

"This Tongtian Wizard is too skinny." Noticing his shriveled cheeks, Song Qingshu frowned.

He shook his head and left. He was still thinking about how to enter the palace and assassinate Temujin. Although he was injured, Temujin was also heavily injured. It was worth a gamble.

After walking for a short distance, a thought flashed across his mind. He turned his head abruptly and stared at the corpse of Tongtian Shaman not far away. He walked back and stretched out his fingers to feel the skin on his face.

It was too dry and rough, and this was not caused by an explosion. A Great Grandmaster's luck was profound, and their power circulated endlessly throughout their bodies. They might not look like Pan An, but their bodily functions were definitely the healthiest and most energetic. However, the corpse in front of them seemed to have been like this when it was still alive. This was definitely abnormal.

This was more like the aftereffects of the [Absorbing Stars]!

A thought flashed across his mind. He was very familiar with the [Absorbing Stars] and [Dark North Divine Kung Fu]. He knew the incantations of both techniques, and he had even personally experienced being almost sucked dry.

The Tongtian Wizard was almost completely sucked dry before he died!

Could it be that Temujin sucked all his power? Song Qingshu recalled the tragic scene of Naya being sucked dry and shook his head slightly. The symptoms did not seem like it, and according to the descriptions of these people, Temujin did not have the chance to suck him dry.

Then who was it?

He went through all the people who knew the [Absorbing Stars] and [Dark North Divine Kung Fu] in his mind and eliminated them one by one, until there was only one person left.

"Could it be him?" Song Qingshu thought of the information he had received. It seemed that Ming Zun had also come to Mongolia. He was worried that he had taken over Guo Jing's body, but now it seemed that he had gone to the Tongtian Shaman. No wonder there had been no news of him.

Song QingShu felt a little emotional when he thought about how the only person he had dealings with during this period of time was probably Revered Ming. This Revered Ming was truly an ambitious and ruthless person. He was actually able to temporarily suppress the grudges between the two of them without revealing any flaws.

But Huo Qingtong was miserable. Back in the Gaochang Labyrinth, she had said in front of her fiancé that she was his woman. At that time, Ming Zun must have exploded.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Ba Siba noticed that he was wandering around the Tongtian Wizard's body and could not help but ask.

"Nothing, I just don't believe that the Tongtian Wizard really died just like that." Song Qingshu said tentatively.

"The Khan and the Evil Master have confirmed it personally. They recognized the original appearance of the Tongtian Wizard. It can't be wrong." Ba Siba was obviously not in the mood to discuss this topic. "You came at the right time. Accompany me to catch the remaining Tongtian Wizard."

In just one year, Nian Liandan, Naya, Li Chimei, and the others had died one after another. Originally, they were full of masters, but now they were stretched thin. The seven Tongtian Wizard brothers were not mediocre, and he was afraid that he would not be able to handle them alone. But with the help of the Shuiyue Grand Master, it would be much easier.

Song Qingshu could not refuse, so he followed him everywhere to catch the Tongtian Wizard faction. They were busy all the way until nightfall.

After finally finding a chance to escape, Song Qingshu came to the Mongolian Palace. He had been a little afraid of Temujin before, so he did not dare to rashly alert the enemy. But today, he was seriously injured by the explosives, so he could not waste this opportunity.

With a tap of his toes, he snuck in.

Unlike the Ruyang Palace, the Ruyang Palace was smaller, and Temujin had specially taken care of it, so the defense was flawless, making it difficult for him to sneak in. But the Palace was so big, and with the accident of Naya, who was in charge of the imperial guards, he could always find a loophole.

Sneaking into the Palace was a walk in the park for him. But the layout of the Mongolian Palace was very different from that of the Central Plains. The tents were mixed with the houses, giving a different sense of harmony.

Sneaking into the Inner Palace, he could not find Temujin even after a long time. He was hesitating whether or not he should catch a servant to ask, but he was also afraid that the missing servant would be found and exposed.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a seductive moaning in the air. Song Qingshu was stunned. How could he not know what was going on with such a sound? In the entire Palace, who else would have the guts to make love with a woman other than Temujin himself?

Overjoyed, he followed the sound and finally found traces of Temujin in a palace.

Leaning against the wall, he quietly slid open a corner of the window and peeked in. He saw Temujin half lying on the dragon throne, half naked. The throne was covered with a large tiger pelt, and it was obviously very soft to sit on.

But his attention was quickly attracted by the woman in Temujin's arms. She was completely naked, and her hair was scattered all over her body, making her skin look even fairer and more alluring.

The woman was sitting on Temujin's waist with a seductive look on her face. Her soft waist moved in a seductive rhythm, like water moving up and down.

"Hua Jieyu of Beauty?" Song Qingshu recognized her. He had met her before in Western Xia, and if he remembered correctly, she was the wife of the white-haired Liu Shaozhi. How did she end up with Temujin?

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