Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

This is just his speculation, not necessarily true.

Who wants to assassinate Chu Lun still depends on the result of Lin Feiyang.

He was just curious, but not particularly anxious. He put it aside and looked up at the sky.

He saw Chu Lun's divine horse and thought of his two snow mountain divine eagles.

They should still be flying over the King Kong Peak or the Great Leiyin Peak.

And Ning Zhenzhen's little white is also free.

The mountain behind the outer courtyard is big enough, and Ning Zhenzhen's tiger can come over, but she may not be willing.

And it is a bit inappropriate for the snow mountain divine eagle to come. After all, they like the high and cold climate, not the warmth here. It is troublesome to come reluctantly.

The setting sun shines on the entire outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, dyeing the outer courtyard rose red.

Lin Feiyang appears, looking unhappy, and sighs first: "Alas!"

Fakong looks at him with a smile.

"Alas!" Lin Feiyang shook his head and sighed: "Nothing was gained, he didn't contact anyone at all."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly: "No contact?"

"He hid in one of the houses and turned into an ordinary citizen, but he was a commoner who made a living by selling wontons. There was no flaw at all."

"Hmm..."

"If you search the whole city, you can't find him, and you can't track him down. This guy has completely restrained his breath and can't be tracked."

He tried to use the Nine Nether Nine Mysterious Search God Technique, but he couldn't find this person, as if he was another master of the Heaven Covering Sun Technique.

This is simply too abnormal.

"He shouldn't know this kind of strange skill, but he has a treasure, like the Nether Mysterious Talisman." Fakong said.

He knew that there were many secret skills of the Five Elements Sect, and there was indeed a skill to restrain the breath, but it could be hidden from ordinary people, but it couldn't be hidden from the search of the Nine Nether Nine Mysterious Search God Technique.

After all, the Nine Netherworlds and Nine Mysteries Searching for Gods is a rare and extraordinary skill in the world. Except for the top-notch skills like the Heaven Covering and Sun Covering Skill, ordinary convergence skills are useless.

"Treasure?!" Lin Feiyang was immediately refreshed, his eyes shining.

He stood in the shadows and followed the assassin. After a day, he was really sleepy and bored.

The assassin was actually a small vendor who sold wontons on a street. After selling wontons, he was busy chopping meat, vegetables and noodles. He was very busy.

He originally thought that selling wontons on the street would make it easier to contact people, but after watching for a whole day, no one talked to him at all.

Those who talked to him were also here to eat wontons, calling Lao Zhang and asking what kind of wontons they wanted.

The rest of the words were not asked or said.

He told Fakong what happened.

Fakong thought: "So, he has lived in Shenjing for a while?"

"I asked someone and it has been five years." Lin Feiyang said.

"Five years..." Fakong raised his head and thought for a while.

Five years is not a short time. How many five years does a person have in his life? This assassin has lived here for five years.

Could it be that the Five Elements Sect had already planned to assassinate him?

Five years ago, it seemed that the new emperor of Dayong had not yet ascended the throne. The old emperor was still in power, and the princes were fighting for the throne.

"This guy has no flaws at all. If you ask me, it's useless to follow him. Just catch him and torture him!"

Anyway, Fakong has telepathy.

Fakong shook his head: "Don't alert the snake, or wait a little longer."

If he has been lurking for five years, it is very likely that this person is a member of Ziyang Pavilion.

Or he will contact someone in Ziyang Pavilion.

I was worried that I couldn't find Ziyang Pavilion. It was empty and I had no place to start. This is a rare opportunity.

"Keep following."

"Still follow?" Lin Feiyang looked bitter.

Fakong put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Can't you do it in one day? Are you going to give up halfway?"

"It's too boring, I'm about to fall asleep." Lin Feiyang said helplessly: "This guy is too dull and boring!"

In addition to chopping meat, vegetables, and mixing noodles, and then going out to sell wontons, this guy seems to do nothing else.

This kind of boredom and boredom is really not something a normal person can stand.

He really admires this guy's patience. Maybe it's because he's used to it. With such powerful martial arts, he can still be patient to do such trivial things, and he still maintains meticulousness and seriousness.

"Learn from him and see how he can stand this boredom."

"...If I really live like him, I will definitely go crazy." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

He felt that he could never do it.

Chopping meat, vegetables, mixing noodles, and selling wontons day after day, living the life of an ordinary person, how mediocre and dull is it?

Unlike what I am like now, when I am bored, I go to Miaochunlou to hang out. I usually cook in the outer courtyard and play with Zhou Yang, Xu Qingluo and others. I have no worries and it is very interesting.

I can also learn a lot from Fakong and enjoy the respect and admiration of others. Although it is not for me, it is almost the same.

Compared with that guy's life, this kind of life is simply a world of difference. How can I bear it?

"If you are also ordered to go to Dayong to lurk for five years, will you go crazy?"

"Of course!" Lin Feiyang's face changed slightly: "You don't really want me to lurk, do you? That's not necessary. If you want to kill someone, just kill him directly."

Fakong smiled: "How can the world be so simple? It would be better if it were so simple."

"It's not that complicated." Lin Feiyang disagreed: "It's all you people who make it complicated."

Fakong waved his hand.

"Then I'll go cook. I thought you guys had already eaten at Guanyunlou."

"Hehe, the food at Guanyunlou is not as good as yours, Uncle Lin." Xu Qingluo had been standing quietly by the side without saying anything. Now she smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, your cooking skills are getting better and better, but how about that guy's wonton skills? I haven't eaten wontons for a long time. Uncle Lin, how about you learn his skills?"

"...Good idea." Lin Feiyang smiled.

That guy's wontons are really unique.

Otherwise, how could such a remote stall have such good business.

This guy used some special method to stir the wonton filling, so the wonton filling became elastic and not stiff.

When he thought of this, he recalled the other party's method, tried to swirl it gently, shook his head thoughtfully, and felt that something was wrong.

Fakong said, "You can't learn this move."

"Huh?" Lin Feiyang said unconvincedly, "I can't learn such a simple move?"

Fakong smiled and said, "This move is extremely delicate and requires the coordination of the mind."

Lin Feiyang tried again and again, but he almost succeeded each time. He spun the air with his palm, trying to stick the air in his palm, but it always broke away.

"Xiao Qingluo, get a basin of water."

...

"Here I come!"

Xu Qingluo quickly brought a basin of clean water. Now she insisted on bringing water to Fakong to wash his face every morning, and she was very skilled.

Lin Feiyang reached into the basin with his right palm and slowly moved it, trying to make a vortex on the water surface, and two vortices should appear.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

It seems that this guy is also proficient in the art of water escape.

This method is a technique in the art of water escape, a unique secret method, subtle and mysterious. Without the coordination of the mind and the key points, you can't figure it out by yourself.

Lin Feiyang tried several times, but he was still a little short of the mark, and this was the key.

He continued to paddle in the clear water in disbelief.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, if you do it again, we will really be hungry. We are a little hungry now."

"Okay, let's do it after dinner."

"Let's observe the man's technique more." Fakong shook his head and smiled.

He knew the trick, but he was not going to tell Lin Feiyang.

After dinner, when Fakong was about to go to the city for a walk, Li Ying, who was dressed in black and had skin as white as snow, appeared outside the door.

In the twilight, Li Ying looked calm and calm, standing quietly outside the door, looking up at the plaque that still had a faint golden glow even in the dim light.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai followed behind her in silence.

They were no longer as high-spirited as when they first entered the city, and became depressed. It was really a big blow.

Case after case was pressed down, but they were all cases that could not be solved, making the young master unable to move forward and in an extremely difficult situation.

Now many people are secretly staring at the young master and laughing at him.

The young master of the Cantian Dao was actually subjected to such cowardice, which made them hate their own incompetence and inability to help.

This time, another case was pressed down from above, the assassination of Chu Lun, the fourth son of Prince Yi, on Zhuque Avenue.

In the dignified Shenjing, in such a prosperous place as Zhuque Avenue, under the eyes of the public, the son of a prince was assassinated and almost died.

If it weren't for their good fortune, they would have been saved by Master Fakong, the abbot of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and all of them would have died.

How shameful is that? What a blow to the face of the court? Will people still respect the court?

So the murderer must be found and arrested.

And Xi Cheng of the Green Clothes Internal Division where Li Ying was located received this case, and Si Cheng handed the case to her.

Li Ying knew that Si Cheng was deliberately suppressing her, and resolutely accepted the three tricks for the newcomers.

Then, she went directly to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

"Young Master, why bother asking him again." Li Zhu whispered: "I always feel that he has no good intentions for us, and his help is not sincere."

Li Ying glanced at him indifferently.

Li Zhu hurriedly shut up.

Zhou Tianhuai said: "The fourth prince was very cooperative and handed the flying knife to us, but the aura of the flying knife cannot be tracked, which is indeed a big trouble."

"Could it be that Chenghai Dao is making trouble again?" Li Zhu lowered his voice: "It is said that they lost a great master and are very angry. Will they vent their anger?"

He immediately thought of the Heaven Covering Sun Skill.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Ying frowned her long and thin eyebrows.

Li Zhu hurriedly said: "Yes, I talked nonsense. Chenghai Dao has nothing to do with Prince Yi."

"Still talking nonsense!" Li Ying snorted.

Li Zhu hurriedly slapped his mouth, shut up and said no more.

Zhou Tianhuai said softly: "Young Master, could it be Chenghai Dao who did it? They may not be incapable of doing such a thing."

If Chenghai Dao surrendered to King Ying, they would indeed be able to assassinate the Prince of Yi.

Ambitious, unscrupulous.

And with the skill of covering the sky and covering the sun, no one can find out about them.

They would argue: The world is so big, there are so many strange people, how could they identify themselves as the murderer?

Li Ying glanced at him.

Zhou Tianhuai quickly shut up.

Li Ying said lightly: "Who is the assassin? There is no trace of him now, don't guess!"

"Yes." The two responded in a deep voice.

Li Zhu whispered: "But young master, does Master Fakong really know the assassin? Can he really catch up with the assassin?"

"Yes." Li Ying nodded slowly.

"Squeak!" Lin Feiyang opened the door, stepped aside, and said with a gloomy face: "Young Master Li, please!"

“Thank you.” Li Ying nodded, raised her lotus feet, and stepped into the gate gracefully.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai wanted to follow in, but Lin Feiyang stood up to block them and stared at them coldly.

The two snorted and stayed outside the door.

Li Ying walked through the moon gate and came to Fakong’s yard. She came to him lightly, bringing a faint fragrance.

She took out something from her sleeves and handed it to Fakong: “Master, how about exchanging this thing for the assassin?”