Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying's courtyard was brightly lit.

Li Ying was sitting at the stone table, slowly flipping through a book, with several maids around her busy arranging the meal.

She was the young master of Cantian Dao, and had been living a life of luxury since she was a child. She could eat with the disciples of Cantian Dao, but when she ate, she would never tire of fine food.

Eight maids in green clothes moved lightly and swiftly, like butterflies flying through flowers, and quickly filled a table.

The position of each dish on the table was particular, and the combination of vegetarian and meat was particular, and there was ingenuity everywhere.

After the meal was served, the eight maids bowed and retreated.

When Fakong appeared, Li Ying was sitting at the table. Just as she picked up the chopsticks, she suddenly looked up at Fakong.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying hummed, "What a coincidence, together?"

Fakong sat opposite her.

"Pah!" Li Ying clapped her jade palms lightly.

A maid in green came from the moon gate, carrying a red sandalwood tray with four bowls, chopsticks, spoons and cups on it.

"Pa pa!" Li Ying clapped her jade palms twice.

Another maid in green came from the moon gate, carrying a red sandalwood tray with a pot of wine and two wine glasses on it.

She put it down lightly, bowed, and bowed and retreated with another maid in green who had just set up the bowls, chopsticks, spoons and cups.

Fakong glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly to thank them.

He was also influenced by his previous life's consciousness, and his eyes looked at people more equally.

Li Ying personally poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Fakong. He took a sip. His fair face was like a piece of white jade under the daylight, emitting a warm luster.

"What's the matter?"

She knew that if Fakong came at night, he would come to chat, and it might be something big, or it might not.

But if he suddenly appeared at this time, it must be something big.

Fakong said, "Prince Duan plotted against me, so I want to repay him."

Li Ying raised her eyebrows, her bright eyes sparkling like gems under the light: "Prince Duan? You want to deal with Prince Duan?"

Fakong smiled and said, "I'm going to attack you."

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him.

Fakong said, "You are the young master of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, the future Demon Lord, the trusted and beloved general under Prince Duan, and the deputy chief of the Green Clothes Division."

Li Ying snorted, "I'm the deputy chief, if you attack me, how can the court save its face?"

Fakong shook his head and smiled, "I was so angry that I didn't think of you as the deputy chief, but only thought of you as the young master of the Cantian Dao."

Li Ying said, "Are you going to hurt me?"

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying shook her head, "How badly do you want to be hurt?"

Fakong said, "Ten days of retreat."

Li Ying frowned again, staring at him with bright eyes, trying to see through what he was thinking, even if she knew she couldn't see through it, she still tried to see through it.

She felt that Fakong's move was not just to retaliate against Prince Duan, but must have other intentions.

Fakong often kills two or more birds with one stone.

Li Ying frowned and pondered: "Is it because of Tianhai Sword Sect? Liudao has been suppressed by me now, and he won't move."

Fakong met her clear eyes calmly: "Is it really just to scare Prince Duan."

"Really?" Li Ying was still worried.

Fakong said: "You can also calm down completely and practice in seclusion for a while. There will be no problem with the Green Clothes Department, right?"

"No." Li Ying shook her head.

She has completely controlled the Green Clothes Department. The officials are all honest, and the other deputy officials have no intention of competing.

Originally, she still had the intention of competing, but seeing the attitude of the emperor, and Prince Duan is now in the limelight, as Prince Duan's confidant and beloved general, it is better for her to avoid the edge.

To go against Prince Duan at this time is to go against the trend of heaven and earth, which is a self-destructive and rebellious act.

Fakong said, "What about the six paths?"

"There won't be any problem now." Li Ying said, "I've made it clear to them, they won't change their minds."

Fakong frowned and said, "They don't know about Xie Daochun's death yet, right?"

"I don't know."

"What if they find out?"

"They already know our current situation, they won't mess around." Li Ying said.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep.

Li Ying suppressed her discomfort and stared at him unhappily.

This obviously didn't believe in her own judgment.

Fakong quickly retracted his deep gaze, shook his head and said, "They still took action."

Li Ying's pale face sank, staring at him closely.

Fakong said, "Two paths regretted it."

"Which two paths?"

"You have to check it yourself." Fakong said.

Li Ying immediately stared at him angrily.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying snorted: "Forget it, I will check it myself... They dared to fool me, how dare they!"

Fakong said: "It seems that you don't have the luck to concentrate on cultivation."

"Just tell me in advance, I will arrange it in advance." Li Ying said: "Why bother so much."

Fakong shook his head and said: "If I tell you, once you arrange it in advance, I am afraid there will be other variables."

"Okay." Li Ying said: "When will the news of Xie Daochun's death be leaked?"

"The new leader has been selected." Fakong said: "The news of Xie Daochun's death is a trap."

"Hey, the new leader wants the new official to take office with three fires."

"Exactly."

"...Okay, I owe you a favor." Li Ying snorted: "Just use this injury to offset it."

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying said: "Why, not satisfied? Am I going to be embarrassed in vain?"

"...Please give me some advice." Fakong said.

Li Ying hummed: "Come when you come."

Fakong put down his wine glass, stood up and walked to the center of the courtyard.

Li Ying also put down her wine glass, stretched out her jade hand, and the long sword hanging in the distance turned into a white light and shot over, falling into her jade hand.

She shook her sword lightly, and a full stream of autumn water was sprinkled into the sky. It was bright and light, as if a bowl of clear water was poured out under the bright autumn sun.

A white light suddenly appeared on Fakong's hand, and the white light quickly stretched to form a slender lightsaber.

The lightsaber quickly solidified, like a long sword bursting with cold light. It met Li Ying's long sword, and the sword tips touched each other.

Li Ying's long sword flew out immediately.

The lightsaber continued to move forward and pierced Li Ying's shoulder. Li Ying tried her best to dodge, but failed.

"Bang!" She flew up into the air, drew a straight line in the air, and hit her back against the wall of the small courtyard.

"Wow." Li Ying spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her bright eyes widened.

The long sword in Fakong's hand disappeared quickly, and he titheted: "Offended."

"You..." Li Ying knew that the gap between herself and Fakong was widening. Even though she had been working hard and chasing after him, she could not stop this momentum.

But he never expected that Fakong's swordsmanship had improved to such an extent, especially his cultivation, which was far beyond imagination.

Fakong said: "Your injury is not serious. Go to Prince Duan's Mansion and ask Prince Duan for help."

"...You are so cruel." Li Ying said angrily.

This wasn't a trick, he was really hurt, not pretending.

Of course, the injury caused by this sword is very strange. There is a surging force in the body, interfering with the flow of his own Gang Qi, but it does not harm the body.

From the outside, it seemed that he had indeed suffered a heavy blow. He had been hit hard by Fakong and suffered a big loss.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Ying had appeared in Prince Duan's Mansion. Her jade face was as pale as paper, her eyes were gloomy, and she was so haggard that she looked charming and pitiful.