Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

After laughing for a while, they continued drinking.

The knock on the door sounded.

Several young people in the room frowned.

They had already ordered the guards in advance and no one was allowed to disturb them. How could there be a knock on the door?

As for their words being heard, in fact, they are not afraid at all, it doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter if they know.

He was just talking nonsense and had no evidence.

Those assassins are all dead soldiers. Even if they don't use the same death trick for some unknown reason, they will never bite themselves out.

What's more, he can't bite himself.

"Who?"

"Southern Infantry Division!" Someone outside shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door!"

"Southern Infantry Division..." Several young people in the room frowned.

The young man named Guo smiled and said, "You have to open the door."

A young man stepped forward and opened the door.

"Bang!"

The young man staggered back after being hit, and six burly and strong sergeants wearing bright armor rushed in.

They immediately took their positions, two guarding the window, two guarding the door, and two guarding the wall.

"I wonder what you, military masters, are doing?" The young man surnamed Guo clasped his fists and said gently: "I am here to drink and chat, but what taboos have I committed?"

A young man wearing bright armor and as strong as a bear stepped into the room and shouted in a deep voice: "I have been ordered that all the guests at Wangjiang Tower will follow us back to the South Infantry Division Yamen."

His voice was low, but it sounded like thunder in the ears, making his head buzz and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

"I wonder whose order you are taking?" The young man surnamed Guo shook his head and smiled: "We are hanging out here, and we are going to be captured and taken back to the Southern Infantry Division?"

"You don't need to know about the order of the superior!" The young man, who was as strong as a bear, said coldly: "If you don't accept it, just hold it in!"

"Haha..." The young man named Guo smiled and shook his head: "The Southern Infantry Division is so majestic!"

A young man took out an iron plate from his arms, flashed it and put it back in his arms, and said proudly: "We are from Prince Mi's Mansion."

The young man, who was as strong as a bear, said coldly: "It turns out that he is from Prince Mi's Mansion. I'm glad to meet you. Take him away!"

"Wait a minute!" the young man holding the iron card shouted.

He stared at the young man who was as strong as a bear and said solemnly: "I haven't asked the general for his name yet!"

"Zhou Feng!"

"It turns out to be General Zhou." The young man holding the iron card said slowly: "Your Southern Infantry Division is acting under the orders of the prince, right?"

"It's natural."

"General Zhou, do you have to follow Prince Xin to the dark side? Don't you want to miss our Prince Mi?"

"take away!"

"Wait a minute!" the young man holding the iron card shouted: "Even if you don't want to join Prince Mi, do you have to offend Prince Mi?... General Zhou, you have to think clearly. In the future, if Prince Xin is away, who can protect you!"

"Are you dead? Take them away!" Zhou Feng glared at the surrounding soldiers: "What are you doing standing there?!"

"Yes, General!"

"You surnamed Zhou, you humiliated me like this, so you can just wait and settle the score!" The young man holding the iron medal sneered.

Zhou Feng didn't dare to look pale and waved his hand: "Let's talk about it then!"

Fakong opened his eyes and shook his head.

No wonder he was so bold. It turned out to be the palace of Prince Mi. It was really sad for brothers to kill each other.

There are so many people who wish for King Xin's death, but there are not as many as imagined who dare to assassinate King Xin.

If he hadn't been forced into desperation and assassinated a prince, he would have wiped out the entire clan if he was found out.

The secret king is obviously preparing to fish in troubled waters.

He thought for a while, went into the house, took a pen and ink, and drew a portrait. It was the young man named Guo, lifelike and full of energy.

He suddenly felt that it was inconvenient for Lin Feiyang to be away. He had to do everything by himself, which was too cumbersome.

After a while, Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash and curled his lips and said: "Those three old guys are the elders of a small sect. The sect was almost wiped out by the Shenwu Palace. The three of them were severely injured by the Shenwu Palace and died soon. They escaped. He went out with more than 20 people, but he was caught again on the way. Hey, what a bad luck! ... Then he was coerced into assassinating Prince Xin, and then let those captured leave, including the young sect leader."

"Didn't find out who did it?"

Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "They were deceived. No one paid any attention to them anymore. They are going crazy with anger."

He shook his head and said: "I don't know whether to call them stupid or to call those guys immoral. They are so despicable!"

Those orphans, widows and mothers who escaped, and the remaining soldiers were no threat at all and were useless, yet they still refused to let go.

I can only say that these people have dark hearts. Even if I think the three old guys deserve to die, I still feel that they are pitiful and pathetic.

Fakong shook his head: "Shenyuan realm..."

It is really disappointing that a master of the Divine Origin Realm has fallen to this stage.

"Monk, how about we take in the three of them?" Lin Feiyang suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "They are desperate. As long as we help them save that group of people, we can take in their hearts. Three Shen Yuan realms It's still somewhat useful, and besides, their injuries won't hurt you, monk."

Fakong slowly shook his head.

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it." Lin Feiyang felt more and more that his proposal was wise and he was killing several birds with one stone.

Fakong shook his head.

If you want to find a master, why bother looking far away?

Not to mention there are three in other courtyards, but if that doesn't work, you can also ask for help from Kongang Temple and Mingyuean.

Mingyue Courtyard is located in the south of the city, only two miles away. With their quick skills, they can reach it in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feiyang said: "Just let them go in vain? I think they won't live long, their injuries are too severe. Ah, are you afraid that Prince Xin will blame you? It's impossible!"

Fakong frowned and looked at him.

Lin Feiyang scratched his head: "I just think they are pitiful. Three masters of the Divine Yuan Realm, it's too miserable for them to end up like this."

"There are so many pitiful people in the world." Fakong said: "Go and give this to Prince Xin. He is the mastermind of the assassination of the princess this time."

"This pretty boy?" Lin Feiyang looked at the person in the painting: "You can tell he is not a good person with his smile. I'm going!"

He grabbed the painting and disappeared in a flash.

Fakong continued to flip through the books in the Sutra Library.

The more he flipped, the more interesting it became. The books in the Sutra Library contained some strange stories and some introductions to customs.

Unconsciously, it was dark.

He walked out of the Sutra Library, went down the steps, walked on the corridor leading to his yard, and admired the lotus in the lotus pond and the fish in the water.

The setting sun is in the sky.

Everything in the courtyard is rosy in the sunset.

There is a small pavilion in the east of the courtyard, and there is a flowerbed in front of the pavilion. All the flowers are dyed red by the sunset.

To the west of the courtyard, along the wall are dense and slender green bamboos, which rustle in the wind.

Fakong sat in the pavilion, and Lin Feiyang came over with a teacup.

Fakong took it and asked casually: "When did you come back?"

"... Just came back." Lin Feiyang hesitated.

Fakong looked up at him.

Lin Feiyang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Fakong frowned: "Didn't you send it to Prince Xin?"

"I sent it!" Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "Prince Xin said thank you, but it is not appropriate to meet you for the time being."

Fakong nodded lightly: "What is it? Come on, don't dilly-dally!"

"It's about those three old men."

"... You couldn't help it after all?"

"Monk, I told Prince Xin, Prince Xin said forget it, anyway, they didn't succeed, they are also poor people, don't bother with them anymore."

"Yeah."

"I found the three of them, they said that if you can help rescue their young master, they will work for you, monk."

"They fell into the hands of the secret king." Fakong "Are you going to provoke the Secret King?"

"The Secret King?" Lin Feiyang thought for a moment: "He is not famous. If he dares to cause trouble, just kill him. It's a piece of cake!"

"The prince you killed was a king of a different surname, not a prince. If you really want to kill a prince, do you think the Shenwu Mansion is just for free?" Fakong said unhappily: "Be honest, this is not the Great Snow Mountain."

"Okay, then don't kill him." Lin Feiyang didn't care: "Anyway, he is not famous. He is neither like the Xin Prince, nor like the Yi Prince and the Ying Prince who are fighting for the throne."

He was very confident in his body skills and felt that these palaces were free to enter and exit, as if walking on flat ground.

"Monk, it is indeed not wise to offend a prince for three people, but I really can't bear it." Lin Feiyang said.

Fakong looked at him.

Lin Feiyang smiled apologetically: "Otherwise, you can help and save them. They are almost dying."

Fakong looked at him curiously.

Although Lin Feiyang was innocent, he was not so soft-hearted. Besides, the three old men were originally assassins who killed Xu Miaoru.

Lin Feiyang was a little embarrassed: "In fact, I was raised by the elders of the sect. Later, Elder Liu was very worried about me before he died. He was worried that I would suffer. Alas..."

He shook his head: "This Elder Liu is really stubborn. He could have just walked away and enjoyed his life."

Fakong stood up: "Are they hiding well?"

"Don't worry, no one will come looking for us."

"Let's go." Fakong said.

Lin Feiyang had said this. If he refused again, it would really hurt his heart. Besides, he was really worried about letting Lin Feiyang act alone.

The two floated out of the courtyard, walked a hundred meters along Zhuque Avenue, turned north into a small alley, turned two or three times, and entered a magnificent mansion.

Lin Feiyang smiled proudly and said, "This is one of the houses I bought. When I return to Shenjing, I occasionally come here to live... I have five houses like this in Shenjing!"

Fakong nodded without saying anything.

Lin Feiyang knocked on the door, and soon an old man opened the door and welcomed Lin Feiyang and the others in.

Lin Feiyang went straight to the backyard.

The backyard was a dense bush of flowers, and in the middle of the bush was an Arhat bed, on which three old men were sitting cross-legged.

The three old men had a withered complexion, and a layer of green air was floating in the withered yellow.

Fakong directly cast the Rejuvenation Mantra.

Then the Heart Purification Mantra.

The two mantras were cast at the same time, and the complexion of the three people changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With each casting, the level of the Rejuvenation Mantra became higher and higher, and its power became stronger and stronger.

Half an hour later, the three opened their eyes, their eyes flashing with cold light, and they clasped their fists and bowed: "Thank you, Master."

"What are you thanking me for? We are a family, it would be too formal to thank you." Lin Feiyang waved his hand and said: "This is Fakong, the abbot of the Vajra Temple. You will serve him in the future. You should do whatever he says."

"This..." An old man hesitated.

"Don't worry, I will take care of your young master!" Lin Feiyang said indifferently: "I will bring him here tonight."

The three old men smiled.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and his clairvoyance was used.

After a moment, his eyes returned to normal.