Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"If you are not as good at martial arts as her, then give up as soon as possible and don't waste your efforts." Fakong shook his head and smiled, taking a sip of wine.

"Only relying on martial arts?" Chu Jing said dissatisfiedly: "Shouldn't you find someone who is in love with you?"

Fakong said: "If your martial arts are low, it's useless to be in love with you."

"...Really!" Chu Jing snorted: "I'll go back and retreat!"

Fakong laughed: "Is it too late now?"

"If you don't fight hard, how can you know if it's too late!" Chu Jing immediately became full of fighting spirit: "I don't believe it. A real man can't beat a little girl like her!"

He drank it all up and put down the jade cup heavily.

Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Although you are talented, you are still a lot worse than Miss Fan."

"You are not talented enough, work hard to make up for it!" Chu Jing grinned: "I will take some more elixirs."

"Does the Jingbei Prince's mansion lack elixirs?"

"It's true, but it's definitely not as good as the elixirs in my mansion." Chu Jing said proudly.

Fakong shook his head.

"Master, why do you keep destroying my prestige?" Chu Jing said dissatisfiedly: "Shouldn't you encourage me at this time? Say that I can definitely take her down."

Fakong said: "I still want to advise the prince not to waste his efforts."

Chu Jing stared at him straight.

Fakong smiled and said: "She doesn't like you three princes."

"Master, although you have magical powers, sometimes magical powers are not omnipotent. What you see may not necessarily be true?"

"Prince is very knowledgeable." Fakong looked at him in surprise.

The future he saw was indeed changing all the time. The variable was himself. Once mixed, variables would arise.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep and his brows gradually frowned.

"I really can't succeed?" Although Chu Jing said that he didn't believe in Fakong's magical powers, his body was still very honest.

Fakong shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about Miss Fan for now. Let's take care of our own safety first. The prince and the prince are both in danger of their lives. Be careful."

When I saw Chu Jing before, there was no such thing. Everything was safe and smooth.

But now it has changed.

The future is indeed always changing.

If you want to remain unchanged, you should minimize your participation and watch from the sidelines.

Chu Jing's face changed slightly: "Is there an assassin?"

"Yeah."

"Damn, there is another assassin!" Chu Jing snorted: "Needless to say, it must be Kunshan Holy Church!"

He muttered and cursed. These guys are crazy. They have a good life. There are so many interesting things in the world. Why don't they play with their lives?

Fakong didn't interrupt him.

Chu Jing cursed for a while, and then asked Fakong: "Master, how can we avoid this assassination?"

"Prince Ying's two maids are disciples of Kunshan Saint Church. When your family was having dinner, they suddenly performed the Jade Blood Transformation Art and caught you all in one fell swoop." Fakong shook his head: "Not only you and Prince Ying, but also the princess and the other two princes. None of them escaped."

"Hasn't it been checked twice?" Chu Jing said dissatisfiedly: "Hasn't it been checked twice?!"

Fakong waved his hand.

Chu Jing didn't understand, but somehow knew what Fakong meant, and came over to look at him.

Fakong's left index and middle fingers gently touched his eyebrows. It seemed unpleasant, but he couldn't dodge.

He immediately closed his eyes, and his eyeballs rolled rapidly.

After several breaths, he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with cold light, and stared at Fakong murderously: "Master, I will kill these two troubles first."

He saw his family die tragically at the hands of these two little girls.

When they were serving the dishes, they suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist, instantly covering the family, and then fell to the ground and died before they could save themselves.

The dignified Yingwang Mansion was destroyed by two little maids.

After he saw it, his heart was filled with resentment, anger, and murderous intent.

Fakong shook his head: "Report to the Yingwang Lord and let the Yingwang Lord deal with it."

"Now that I know their identities, we can't take them by surprise. It's easy to kill them both!"

Fakong shook his head: "The Yingwang Lord will handle it more safely."

"Master, you underestimate me too much." Chu Jing glared at Fakong.

"Haha." Fakong smiled.

Chu Jing's temperament is rough and straightforward. There is no need to beat around the bush when talking to him. Just say what you want to say.

If you say it too tactfully, he will take it seriously.

He is fearless, confident, and high-spirited, but he lacks some self-knowledge.

Seeing Fakong's insistence, Chu Jing scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll report to my father."

At this time, the murderous aura on his face had disappeared.

"Prince, then I won't see you off."

"Master, I don't want to leave yet." Chu Jing said, "I have something else to ask you."

Fakong nodded and motioned him to speak.

"Master, what do you think Miss Ningyu likes?" Chu Jing asked, "I know that you have a good relationship with Prince Jingbei."

"I only know that Miss Fan has a high standard and will not like anyone unless he is better at martial arts than her. I really don't know the rest." Fakong said, "It must be martial arts."

"What flowers do you like in your daily life, and what do you like to do..."

"Prince, you are asking the blind for advice. I am a monk, how can I know these love affairs." Fakong smiled and said, "My advice is that there are beautiful women everywhere in the world."

"Master, I really like Miss Ningyu, I am obsessed with her. You won't understand this feeling even if I tell you." Chu Jing looked intoxicated and said with emotion: "I don't want any other woman, I only want Miss Ningyu!"

Fakong nodded: "Then the prince should take care of himself."

"No matter how difficult it is, I must try, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life!" Chu Jing drank the whole bottle in one gulp: "Let's go."

Fakong clasped his hands and smiled.

Chu Jing didn't even look back and strode away.

When his figure completely disappeared, Xu Qingluo whispered: "Master, can he succeed?"

"No."

"Then..."

"It's hard to persuade a ghost who is looking for death." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, he still goes to the tiger mountain. What can we do?"

"Master, Miss Fan Ningyu is really likable."

Fakong shook his head.

He really didn't understand, was Fan Ningyu really that likable?

Finally, he stopped thinking about it and looked towards the direction of the Prince of Ying's Mansion. His eyes shone with golden light and he looked at every corner of the Prince of Ying's Mansion.

Finally, he landed in the study of the Prince of Ying's Mansion and saw Prince of Ying Chu Hui.

He was tall and strong, with a lion's nose and tiger's eyes. He looked heroic, but his temperament was gentle and elegant.

Chu Hui was sitting at the wooden table outside the study, sinking into a master's chair, basking in the bright sunshine of autumn, drinking tea and reading a book.

Two delicate little maids gently replaced the teacup for him.

Chu Hui didn't care and continued to read her book.

Fakong's eyes fell on them.

They didn't seem to know martial arts, but there was a faint black gas in their chests.

These two black gas seemed like fog and smoke, very thin, and it was easy to ignore them, not to mention that they had no martial arts.

Fakong stared at them for a long time.

The faint black air is more secretive than Miss Xiangju in Miaochunlou, and it is a more sophisticated way to hide her breath.

Once it is activated, I am afraid that this group of faint black air will quickly turn into black, turning into a tyrannical force, and then the Bixue Huasheng Jue will be used to kill the enemy to the maximum extent.

Such a secret breath is probably difficult for others to detect except himself, even the Forbidden Palace worshiper can't do it.

The Six Paths of the Demon Sect are even worse.

If there are more such masters, even in the palace, it is really a headache.

Thinking of this, he moved his eyes away from them and looked at the Forbidden Palace, and then retracted his eyes.

Forget it, although he can see through the power of the Forbidden Palace with his own eyes now, who knows if it will cause backlash?

Don't worry about the emperor's heart.

He turned his eyes back and continued to look at the Yingwang Mansion to see what Chu Jing would do.

He judged that Chu Jing would not listen to him obediently, and would definitely come up with a new idea and follow his own ideas.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Jing returned to the Prince of Ying's mansion, he went directly to the Prince of Ying Chu Hui's yard. He didn't find Chu Hui, and then he went to the courtyard of the study and saw the Prince of Ying.

The Prince of Ying stared at the scroll in his hand and said lightly: "Where did you go to play?"

"Just wandering around." Chu Jing didn't even look at the two maids, and snorted: "Father, something is missing in my yard."

"What is it?"

"A jade pendant." Chu Jing said: "This is a treasure I bought with great difficulty, I have to give it away!"

"For whom?" Chu Hui looked up at him.

Chu Jing coughed twice.

Chu Hui said thoughtfully: "Is it the one of Prince Jingbei?"

"Father, you know."

"You fool around all day long, it's time to do something serious." Chu Hui said lightly: "Why don't you come with me to the court."

Chu Jing's face changed drastically, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "Don't let me go to the court."

"Going to the court can broaden your horizons." Chu Hui frowned and said lightly: "Why are you so afraid of going to the court! Others want to go but can't."

Chu Jing shook his head: "Anyway, I won't go to the court even if I kill myself. It's really not a human thing to do. It's too boring!"

He went to the court twice.

I could hear every word of what the ministers said in the court, but I just couldn't understand what they were saying.

Standing in the hall, I couldn't move around. Standing there blankly was like a teacher standing in the academy, awkward and boring.

"Then what can you do?" Chu Hui said indifferently: "You complain about this suffering, complain about that tiredness, this is not good and that is not good, what can you do?"

Chu Jing suddenly pointed at the two maids: "You stole my jade pendant, come on, tie them up for me!"

Two guards came in from outside.

"Tie them up, tie them up!" Chu Jing pointed at the two delicate maids and shouted: "What are you still standing there for!"

"Nonsense!" Chu Hui waved her hand.

The two guards clasped their fists and bowed, and then retreated.

Chu Jing secretly said that it was not good.

This disrupted his plan.

Originally, he thought that after coming in, he would tie up the two girls directly, and then seal the acupuncture points so that they would not perish together.

But now he was stopped by his father.

If the two girls find something wrong and explode directly, then he and his father will not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, he suppressed his panic and shouted angrily: "Song Sanshiwu, whose guards are you two!?"

The two guards retreated to the gate of the courtyard, stopped immediately after hearing this, and looked at him with a bitter face.

Chu Hui snorted: "Why are you crazy again? They provoke you for no reason!"

Chu Jing said: "They stole it. Someone said they saw them stealing my jade pendant!"

"Who?" Chu Hui snorted.

Chu Jing shook his head: "I can't say."

"What a mess, talking nonsense, doing all kinds of things!" Chu Hui shook her head and waved her hand, and the two guards completely withdrew.

Chu Jing became more and more panicked, glaring at the two maids with gritted teeth: "Did you steal it? If you admit it, just return the jade pendant, but if you don't admit it? Hehe, escort it to the government!"