Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong looked at her with a smile: "Young Master Li, don't you believe it?"

"Impossible..." Li Ying frowned her thin eyebrows, her starry eyes sparkling: "How could he still be in Shenjing?"

Fakong smiled.

Chu Jing said hurriedly: "Since the master said it was in Shenjing, it must be in Shenjing, Xiao Li, I am not telling you that your boss is really disappointing!"

Li Ying frowned in thought.

In fact, she also used the tracking technique and found that this person had gone south and was probably far away, so she didn't track him.

But if you really want to follow it, you must go all the way south until you leave Shenjing.

Chu Jing said angrily: "You are still offering sacrifices. Are you offering sacrifices at this level? Are you being tricked by an assassin? Hey!"

He had a look of disdain on his face.

Even without thinking about it, you can tell that this assassin's tricks must have used other means to attract their attention, and then quietly lurked in Shenjing, looking for the next opportunity to assassinate him.

This time, I was lucky. Master Fakong saved my life. What about next time?

Master Fakong can't always follow him. If he is assassinated next time, if Master Fakong is not nearby, wouldn't he die again?

When he thought of this, his whole body tensed up and his face became gloomy: "This time, do you still want to leave it to your internal boss?"

Li Ying remained silent.

She frowned and looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled: "How about we go directly and catch him? This will also save us the trouble of your company's worshipers?"

"It's better to ask the worshipers to follow us," Li Ying said.

The worshipers went out and failed to catch him, but he did catch him. Of course he could accomplish this great feat and obtain the position of Sicheng.

But what about the future?

My future path is cut off and it is difficult to take another step forward. This is not in line with my plans and plans.

"Hey!" Chu Jing curled his lips.

He was extremely disappointed with these offerings.

What an offering, it’s just a straw bag!

Fakong smiled and said: "That's fine. An offering is an offering after all, and his cultivation level is high enough. Otherwise, we may not be able to suppress him. This assassin's cultivation level is still extremely amazing, especially his swordsmanship, right, Crown Prince?" "

"...Okay, the master has spoken, of course I have no problem."

"I'll come as soon as I go." Yang Ying said in agreement and fluttered away.

"Master, you and this Xiao Li, hehe..." Chu Jing said with a smile to Fakong.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, if you think about our identities, you will know that it is impossible for us to have an affair."

"Hmm..." Chu Jing thought for a moment and nodded: "It's indeed inappropriate. You are from the Snow Mountain Sect and she is from the Demon Sect."

Fakong said: "If I get entangled with the Demon Sect, the Vajra Temple will destroy me first."

"Well, well, blame me, blame me." Chu Jing nodded hurriedly: "You shouldn't make this joke, I'm such a bad mouth!"

He said and slapped himself.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this."

This Chu Jing was reckless and rough, but he did have a good heart, so even though he shamelessly kept asking for help, he didn't hide himself.

It's very comfortable to be with such people.

He now has the qualifications to be willful in doing things. Sometimes he considers many things, and sometimes he does whatever is comfortable.

"But Master, can we catch that guy this time?"

"You want to catch someone alive?"

"No matter life or death."

"That's no problem." Fakong nodded: "His demeanor is different from ordinary people. I'm afraid he has a death wish and doesn't want to live anymore."

"so……"

"So when we take action, it is very likely that he will use a trick that will kill both the jade and the stone. It is best for the prince to stay away."

"I understand." Chu Jing's expression suddenly changed slightly.

That guy's swordsmanship is so powerful. He's already so powerful without even thinking about dying. Once he fights hard, he will become even more powerful.

He really should stay away.

"When I do it later, the prince will follow me, and we will stand in the distance and watch."

"good."

——

The moon is like water

A group of ten people walked silently in an alley, seeming to blend in with the surrounding shadows.

Fakong and Chu Jing walked head-on.

Behind her were Li Ying and seven middle-aged men.

They were silent and said nothing.

Fakong stopped in front of a house, pointed, and then waved to Chu Jing, and the two of them came to the wall of a house opposite.

This house was more than a hundred meters away from the house he was pointing to. If he hadn't been standing on the wall or had a high level of cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to see clearly what was happening on the other side in such a dark night.

Everything was silent. Li Ying and the seven old men floated into the house, and then the sword light lit up.

"Qiang——!" Like a dragon roaring, a thunderbolt fell from the void, instantly lighting up the courtyard.

"The fight is about to begin!" Chu Jing perked up.

Fakong nodded slightly and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty."

Chu Jing regained consciousness, nodded and covered his mouth, indicating not to make any sound.

Fakong smiled.

Keeping him silent was to avoid attracting the assassin.

What he saw in his mind's eye was that the old man he drew was stabbing Li Ying with a sword, and the sword cut through the darkness like lightning.

Li Ying didn't seem to react and was stabbed by him.

Then Li Ying became blurry and disappeared, but it was a shadow.

She had appeared in the corner of the yard, her face pale.

She didn't expect that the assassin's first target would be her youngest self, and that his sword speed would be so fast.

Fakong shook his head and nodded again.

Before coming, I had reminded them that this assassin was a disciple of Shenjian Peak. His swordsmanship was amazing, especially his speed was extremely fast. He practiced the Thunder Sword.

It seemed that they did not really take my words to heart, and were still a little careless and lax.

Maybe they felt that they had more people and higher cultivation, and each of them was at the second level, which was enough to be proud of.

Li Ying's reaction was indeed fast, and her body movements were extremely wonderful. She was indeed extremely talented.

This kind of test of subconscious reaction best reflects talent.

Some people are extremely talented, and their bodies have already taken action to avoid danger before their brains react.

Some people are a little bit less talented, and at this time, they are just a little bit less, and this point will become a fatal point.

In fact, the old man's name is Xu Zhifeng, and he is a disciple of Gu Xinxian at the same time. Of course, he is a genius to be able to become a disciple of Shenjian Peak.

Xu Zhifeng is a passionate man. Later, because the woman he liked was killed, he killed hundreds of people, which aroused public anger.

Shenjian Peak did not expel him, but he disappeared from Dayong from then on, and Gu Xinxian didn't even know where he went.

It turned out that Shenjian Peak sent him to Daqian.

Was it Ziyang Pavilion? Or did he not join Ziyang Pavilion, but was just a branch of Shenjian Peak?

Fakong felt that he had to figure this out, so he came here in person.

If Xu Zhifeng had not been delayed by this matter, it would probably be him, not Gu Xinxian, who would have taken over the Thunder Sword.

And Xu Zhifeng has been staying in Daqian for these years, and he has been practicing swordsmanship with no distractions. His swordsmanship is probably better than Gu Xinxian.

Even without the Thunder Sword, his swordsmanship is amazing enough.

The swordsmanship of Shenjian Peak is extremely profound. In the early stage, the sword is of great help, but when you practice it to a high level, the difference between having a sword and not having a sword is not much.

The sword that Xu Zhifeng stabbed Li Ying just now was faster than the speed of holding the Thunder Sword.

Fakong shook his head.

I am afraid of this kind of genius who is also dedicated to hard work.

"Swish!" Xu Zhifeng flashed again, like a flash of lightning, piercing into the heart of a middle-aged man, then twisted, and then turned into a flash of lightning, piercing into the heart of another middle-aged man.

Two swords stabbed two people.

The two priests had no ability to dodge, and watched the tip of the sword pierce into their hearts and twist their hearts.

They were shocked, unwilling and angry, and glared at Xu Zhifeng.

Xu Zhifeng stood with a sword, looking at everyone coldly and ruthlessly, and gently shook the blood on the tip of the sword.

The atmosphere in the courtyard seemed to freeze.

The hearts of the other priests were pounding, and their hair stood up as if they had met a natural enemy. They never expected Xu Zhifeng's swordsmanship to be so amazing.

The rejuvenation spell turned into nectar and fell.

The two priests who originally thought they were doomed and had black eyes were suddenly overjoyed and surged with strong gratitude to Fakong.

The power of the rejuvenation spell became stronger and stronger, and the vitality surged in their bodies, causing the broken hearts to begin to grow again.

It was as if the baby's heart grew from small to large, and it took more than ten years to complete in a cup of tea.

Li Ying said slowly: "Why do you want to kill the prince?"

"Shh!" Xu Zhifeng turned into a flash of lightning again.

Li Ying was hit again, but then she became ethereal and dispersed, still a shadow, and she had appeared in the corner on the other side.

Lightning reappeared, and Xu Zhifeng's sword stabbed her again.

Li Ying became ethereal again, and appeared in the corner on the other side with a pale face, and the long sword was already unsheathed.

But she knew that her sword was a decoration, and she couldn't stab the opponent at all, and she couldn't even stop the opponent.

The originally exquisite swordsmanship was like a child's trick in front of the opponent.

"Kill!" The remaining few worshippers looked at each other and rushed towards Xu Zhifeng.

Xu Zhifeng sneered, then turned into a flash of lightning and stabbed Li Ying again.

Fakong's voice rang in Li Ying's ears: "Fight back!"

Li Ying's spirit lifted.

She was confident in Fakong's immobilization spell. Facing Xu Zhifeng's sword, she did not dodge or evade. She concentrated her energy on the sword in her hand and stabbed it quickly.

Xu Zhifeng's figure suddenly stagnated.

The sword light dimmed for a moment, revealing the sword body.

Li Ying's sword pierced his heart and twisted it gently.

"Retreat!" Fakong's voice rang in her ears.

Li Ying did not hesitate to let go and retreated quickly, urging the fastest speed.

"Buzz..." The sword light surged, like a pear tree blooming.

Everything within a distance of ten feet around Xu Zhifeng turned into powder, whether it was Li Ying's sword or the blue bricks on the ground, all turned into powder.

Xu Zhifeng stood straight, slowly lowered his head to look at his heart, and found a blood hole in his heart.

"Swish!" Blood spurted out of the blood hole two feet away and splashed on the wall.

The moonlight was still like water.

Xu Zhifeng's eyes flashed with confusion, as if he didn't understand what happened. Everything happened in a flash, and life and death were reversed.

Then he showed a look of relief, a smile on his cold face, and the light in his cold eyes had gone out.

"Bang!" He slowly fell to the ground, motionless, and died.

"Good!" Several worshippers shouted.

They breathed a long sigh of relief, and sweat instantly poured out, soaking their clothes.

Just now, it was really too nervous.

It was a walk between life and death. If it wasn't for good luck, he would have died now. It depends on who he wants to kill, then he can't escape. The only exception is Li Ying, and Li Ying even killed this guy.

They felt unbelievable, but extremely fortunate.

PS: Update completed.