Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

They had already sensed that the aura on the jade pendant was the same as that of the round-faced young man, but there was no aura on Xu Qingluo's body.

There is no female aura in it, but there is a male aura, and the cultivation level is not strong.

This man should be the previous owner of the jade pendant. Senior Brother Zhu gave it to him, and then it was taken away by the round-faced young man in front of him.

If you were really confused before seeing this jade pendant and couldn't figure it out completely, now it's very clear.

"What did you say?" the round-faced young man said in surprise: "This woman has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, she is extremely cunning, you cannot believe her!"

The horse-faced young man nodded hastily: "You must never believe her!"

Xu Qingluo shook her head and laughed: "You have done so many bad things, do you really think you can hide it forever? The secret will eventually be exposed!"

"Spite!" the two shouted at the same time.

Xu Qingluo said: "You kill people to seize treasures, and it's not just the two of you, you Xuanyang Sect is doing this too!"

"Nonsense!" The two gritted their teeth.

Xu Qingluo looked at the two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples, shook her head and said: "You two should be able to figure it out, don't you need me to remind you again?"

"...Thank you so much, Miss Xu." The short Wuchang Sword Sect disciple clasped his fists and said solemnly, "I almost got fooled by them."

The key is that the Xuanyang Sect has always been very respectful to the Wuchang Sword Sect, showing filial piety and active attachment to them every year.

Under such circumstances, he would trust Xuanyang Sect disciples more than Ziqi Sect disciples, and he was almost deceived by this.

Xu Qingluo said: "I'm also curious about who they killed. Do you want to ask? Do you need my help?"

The short man cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Xu. We can ask, Huang Yongliang."

The tall man cupped his fists: "Xu Jingxian."

"Master Huang, Master Xu, let's ask them first." Xu Qingluo said.

Huang Yongliang looked at the round-faced young man and said slowly: "If you tell the truth now, your lives will be spared. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless and even harming your Xuanyang Sect!... You can't hide it after all!"

The round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man were pale and their eyes were blood red.

The two people suddenly turned to look behind Xu Qingluo and the others, but they saw four middle-aged people floating towards them, wearing long swords at their waists and looking solemn.

The round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man were immediately overjoyed.

Xu Qingluo chuckled: "This is the Xuanyang Sect's reinforcements that have finally arrived. It seems that they can't tell the truth."

Xu Jingxian looked at the four middle-aged men with solemnity and said solemnly: "The Wuchang Sword Sect is here to do business, and everyone who is idle should stay away!"

The eyes of the four middle-aged men fell on the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man. When they saw their expressions were abnormal and they were lying on the ground, their expressions darkened.

Just hearing the words "Impermanent Sword Sect", the expressions of the four of them softened.

A middle-aged man with a red face showed a smile, clasped his fists and said kindly: "It turns out that I am a young knight from the Wuchang Sword Sect. Sorry, I am a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and I am one of my own."

Huang Yongliang said coldly: "It depends on you whether he is one of our own. Wait a minute, I want to finish asking him first."

"I wonder how the two of them offended the young hero?" The red-faced middle-aged man smiled and said, "I apologize on their behalf."

"You may not be able to compensate for their crimes." Xu Jingxian said solemnly.

The red-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "Then what mistake did they make? They are all good boys with sincere hearts. Even if they make mistakes, they are unintentional mistakes. The two young heroes are as big as the sea. Don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Huang Yongliang waved his hand: "Wait a moment."

He turned to look at the round-faced young man: "Speaking of which, where did this jade pendant come from?"

"This..." The round-faced young man hesitated.

He really wanted to say that he picked it up by accident on the side of the road.

But this statement has been blocked by Xu Qingluo, and it will definitely not be accepted. It has to be said in another way.

For a moment, I really couldn't think of a more reliable statement.

The horse-faced young man said hurriedly: "We bought this in a shop!"

"Huh -?" Huang Yongliang looked over.

When the horse-faced young man took out the jade pendant, he was desperately thinking if there was any other safer way.

He already knew that this time he was in big trouble, and he might have offended someone he shouldn't offend, and it was a matter of life and death.

Finally came up with this idea.

Introducing the two of them to other cities will buy them more time, and also attract more help, allowing the sect to think of ideas.

The two of them killed were definitely not the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect, but maybe some relatives and friends of the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect.

The two of them still have a glimmer of hope.

The face of the round-faced young man changed several times, and he suddenly said: "That's all, I'm telling the truth, but you two agreed to spare our lives."

"That's right." Huang Yongliang said solemnly: "To be honest, I will spare your life."

The two of them didn't kill Senior Brother Zhu, but maybe one of Senior Brother Zhu's friends. Then let Senior Brother Zhu take revenge on his own. The two of them don't have to meddle in other people's business, otherwise they will be blamed for their efforts.

Senior Brother Zhu is not a reasonable person, he is very arrogant.

The horse-faced young man glared at the round-faced young man.

The round-faced young man said calmly: "We did steal it. Seeing that a young man with low martial arts skills was carrying the Tianxin Pill, he couldn't help being greedy and snatched it away, and also grabbed the jade pendant."

"Hey." Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian sneered.

Huang Yongliang said: "Kill the people and silence them by the way, right?"

"...Yes." The round-faced young man hesitated for a moment, and while the horse-faced young man shook his head desperately, he slowly nodded and admitted.

"well--!"

A middle-aged man stamped his feet and sighed.

If you refuse to admit it, there is still room for change, but if you admit it all at once, there is nothing you can do about it.

"Yue Ling, stop talking nonsense!" the purple-faced middle-aged man shouted.

The round-faced young man Yue Ling said sadly: "Uncle Hao, can you still hide this matter?"

"What is concealment?!" The purple-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "You kid, why are you so confused? Tell the truth, but you can't talk nonsense because of this."

Yue Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It is true that we were greedy for a moment. Originally we just wanted to grab something, but we didn't expect that the other party was so unrestrained and killed him accidentally. We had no killing intention."

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian looked at each other.

A cold light flashed in their eyes, and murderous intent surged.

He really killed Senior Brother Zhu’s friend.

"The two young masters promised to spare our lives!" Yue Ling said hurriedly.

"I keep my word." Huang Yongliang said disdainfully: "But you'd better commit suicide, so as not to implicate your Xuanyang Sect."

At this time, four more middle-aged men floated over, wearing long swords on their waists. It was obvious at a glance that they were masters of the Xuanyang Sect.

These four people all recognized Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling, and their expressions suddenly changed when they saw that they were there.

Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling didn't even look at them. They only looked at Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian to see what they were going to do.

Xu Jingxian cupped his fists and said, "Miss Xu, Miss Chu, thank you very much."

"We see injustice on the road, so we can't help but meddle in our own business." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Actually, even if we don't meddle in our own business, you Wuchang Sword Sect can still find out about them with your skills."

"It's different." Xu Jingxian shook his head: "That will take a lot of energy. We remember this favor. If anything happens in the future, you can come to the Wuchang Sword Sect to find us."

As he spoke, he took out a black sign from his arms and threw it to Xu Qingluo: "With this sign, you can enter our sect. Find someone to find me."

"Then take it." Xu Qingluo accepted it with a smile.

Chu Ling took a look at the black brand. It seemed to be carved from charcoal. It looked weightless and light.

Xu Qingluo handed her the black sign.

Chu Ling took it and felt that it was indeed carved with charcoal, but he didn't dare to use force for fear of crushing it.

"This is not an ordinary material." Xu Jingxian smiled and said: "It is the unique material of our Wuchang Sword Sect, which is stronger than iron and stone."

Chu Ling shook her little hand hard.

This fluttery black sign actually stood still, without screaming or deforming, it remained the same.

"Good stuff!" Chu Ling looked at it carefully.

Huang Yongliang smiled slightly and thought Chu Ling was cuter. He cupped his fists and said, "Then I'll leave later."

Xu Jingxian also clasped his fists and smiled: "You two girls, will you come with us?"

"Okay." Chu Ling said.

She looked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo nodded: "Then let's go together."

The four of them walked forward after saying that, but the eight middle-aged men did not move out of the way and stared at the four of them coldly.

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian laughed playfully.

They really wanted to know whether the masters of Xuanyang Sect dared to fight against them, or whether they dared to kill themselves to silence them.

"Two young heroes." The purple-faced middle-aged man clasped his fists and looked apologetic: "These two people hurt my Xuanyang Sect disciples..."

Huang Yongliang said lightly: "I want to take them away, do you have any objections?"

"This..." The purple-faced middle-aged man's expression changed, and he stared at Huang Yongliang closely, his eyes flashing with cold light from time to time.

As an elder, he has been in a high position for a long time, and his aura has been fully developed. At this time, he gives people an oppressive aura.

Huang Yongliang remained unmoved. His pride as a disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect and his strong cultivation gave him the confidence to deal with it calmly.

Xu Jingxian chuckled: "It seems that you guys want to take action with us."

"...Two young heroes, please—!" The purple-faced middle-aged man took a deep breath, his gloomy face slowly melted away, a smile bloomed, and he stretched out his hand to signal them to go ahead.

"Farewell." Huang Yongliang said calmly.

Xu Jingxian nodded with satisfaction, turned to Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling and said, "Two heroines, please—!"

Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling smiled at Yue Ling and turned to leave.

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian also left.

"Bang!" The purple-faced middle-aged man kicked a stone taller than a person next to him and smashed it into pieces.

The rest of the people also had gloomy expressions.

Without saying a word, Yue Ling suddenly closed his eyes and fainted.

The other people had no intention of coming forward to visit, and their eyes fell on the horse-faced young man's face.

The horse-faced young man suddenly felt that his reaction was too slow and too stupid for not pretending to be dizzy. It was probably too late to pretend now.

"Alas!" The purple-faced middle-aged man sighed: "You two... you are not lucky."

"Uncle Hao, I..."

"Bless yourselves." The purple-faced middle-aged man interrupted him, shook his head and said, "You two have to find a way to fake death and escape."

"Fake death..." The horse-faced young man became energetic.

The purple-faced middle-aged man sighed: "The disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect must be punished. Who is the one you killed?"

"We don't know either." The horse-faced young man said helplessly: "He is just an ordinary boy. I didn't expect that he would be related to the Wuchang Sword Sect."

"Confused!" The purple-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "If you don't understand it clearly, just mess around!"

"Yes." The horse-faced young man lowered his head slumped.

This time I was really reckless, I should have found out the details first, the boat has capsized in the gutter!

At this time, Xu Qingluo, Chu Ling, and two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples were in the woods, listening quietly against the trees.

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian sneered when they heard that they were going to fake their death to get away: They are really dishonest!

He saw Xu Qingluo.

It was Xu Qingluo who suggested that he turn around and go back to eavesdrop on their conversation.

As expected, he heard everything clearly.