Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Zhu Ni, who was washing clothes by the pool, stopped for a moment, and Zhang Yishan, who was practicing beside the woods, also froze and quickly shrank into the woods to look up.

There was a constant sound of clothes flying.

One after another figures broke through the air and passed by without any intention of looking down. Zhang Yishan, who was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He huddled under a pine tree and looked at the sky through the gap in the treetops, guarding against someone rushing down at any time.

Especially the wooden houses in the valley are so eye-catching.

At the beginning, he felt that Lin Feiyang was considerate and had built this wooden house in advance. It was really comfortable to live in. Sleeping in the house was much better than sleeping outside, and he could rest better.

But at this time, he wanted to tear down the wooden house to avoid attracting attention.

Did these guys come too fast?

It seems that he has really locked onto his aura and has a unique way of tracking it.

Because the three of them had already changed directions, if they hadn't locked onto their auras, they would never have been able to catch up here.

When all the sound of breaking through the air disappeared, Zhang Yishan jumped out of the woods, rushed to Lin Feiyang who was practicing by the pool, and said hurriedly: "Brother Lin, let's run away quickly."

"Why are you running away?" Lin Feiyang was slowly punching, the same set of small diamond fists that Fakong often used.

The movements are neither fast nor slow, and the punches are continuous, like water and rain.

Zhang Yishan pointed to the sky.

People are chasing you to the top of your head, and you are still doing it so slowly and leisurely. Isn't it too calm?

Zhu Ni, who was washing clothes, continued to wash clothes.

Lin Feiyang said: "Let them go, they won't be able to catch them here."

"They're all here!" Zhang Yishan said hurriedly.

"Didn't you leave again?"

"Are you pretending not to notice us, and now you are mobilizing manpower to surround us?" Zhang Yishan frowned and said, "Then..."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Feiyang said: "Don't you still have Zhu Meizi's sound-killing technique? What's the use of having more people come!"

"...It makes sense." Zhang Yishan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt it made sense. He looked at Zhu Ni, who was bending to wash clothes, showing a graceful figure.

Zhu Ni's sound killing technique doesn't matter how many people there are. If there are more people or less, the attack power will be the same.

She tormented those guys first and then took the opportunity to strike. It was a perfect match.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up.

If you take the opportunity to kill all these pursuers, or kill them until they are frightened by the news, your reputation will be completely opened up.

Of course it is also a wonderful feat.

"Then we wait for them to come?" Zhang Yishan smiled: "Wait for them to surround us?"

"Well, just put your heart back in your stomach." Lin Feiyang said.

After waiting for an hour, masters would fly through the air from time to time, their clothes flying and making a hunting sound, which was astonishing.

But no one looked down.

It seemed that no one saw that there was a valley here, let alone three people doing their own things in the valley.

Some practice boxing, some practice swordsmanship, and some wash clothes.

By daybreak, Zhang Yishan had completely understood.

Those guys couldn't find this place at all, couldn't see it, and turned a blind eye as if they were blind.

Really weird.

This is obviously something weird in the valley. It really has the ability to cover up the aura. It is so tightly covered that everyone turns a blind eye, but why can I see it in the first place?

He felt a little lucky.

In fact, I still don't want anyone to discover this place. After all, no one knows whether there will be top experts who can block the sound killing technique.

No one has found the best.

There are many opportunities to become famous, not least this one.

In the early morning, the air is fresh.

Zhu Ni left her hut and went to the grass to stretch her waist. She saw that Lin Feiyang had built a stove and was cooking.

She stepped forward curiously.

Lin Feiyang moved quickly and was cooking. A pot of porridge was already cooking on the stove next to him. It was gurgling and the aroma was fragrant.

"Brother Lin, this..."

"You can't go hungry anywhere. I'm responsible for taking care of you now. How about you? Are you hungry?"

Zhu Ni smiled and said, "I didn't think I was hungry at first, but smelling this fragrance makes me really hungry."

"Then let's eat." Lin Feiyang smiled, and then shouted: "Zhang Yishan, eat."

Zhang Yishan was meditating in the house and agreed when he heard the words. When he came outside the house and saw Lin Feiyang cooking, he sighed in admiration.

The three of them quickly sat down by the waterhole to eat.

Chatting while eating.

"Brother Lin, are we really going to hide here for how many days?"

"Um."

"It's better to leave quickly before they notice."

"It's a bad idea." Lin Feiyang said: "Go out now and catch them all."

"If you can't find us, you will never give up, right?" Zhang Yishan said: "Will you ask someone more powerful to track us?"

"meeting."

"That……"

"You can't break the abbot's shield." Lin Feiyang said firmly: "Just stay there quietly and peacefully."

"Okay." Zhang Yishan was helpless.

While I was eating, the sounds of broken clothes and clothes floated in the sky again, and then silhouettes of people flew past.

"Are they determined to give up?"

"They should have found the place where the breath was missing." Zhu Ni said softly: "This is where we disappeared. They should be able to find it here."

Zhang Yishan said: "We must use the same method as plowing the ground, and dig three feet into the ground to find us."

Zhu Ni nodded slightly.

They looked at Lin Feiyang and found that Lin Feiyang had a determined look on his face.

"Brother Lin, if we really search like this, how can we avoid it?"

Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Can we find this place by this method? Then you underestimate the abbot too much, just put your mind at ease!"

"...Okay." Zhang Yishan looked helpless.

At this point, there is really no way out. Once you run out, you will definitely be caught. If you don't run, you will be caught in a jar.

Alas!

I'm afraid I'm going to fall here this time.

But think about it carefully, killing five grandmasters in one breath, it doesn't seem to be a loss to die.

After dinner, Zhang Yishan continued to practice sword.

Finally found that his cultivation was indeed not enough.

This time, if it weren't for the help of the sound killing technique, there would be no way to kill five grandmasters in one breath, and the earth escape technique could not be relied on.

In the past, I was indeed a little bit sitting in a well and looking at the sky. I didn't see more powerful people, so I thought I could dominate the world with the earth escape technique.

Zhu Ni picked up the dishes and washed them, and then started to sit by the pond to practice.

Lin Feiyang asked for Zhang Yishan's sword and Zhu Ni's jade flute, and suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Yishan and Zhu Ni looked at each other, not knowing what he was going to do.

But without Lin Feiyang in the valley, they became inexplicably nervous.

It was not until Lin Feiyang returned an hour later that they breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Yishan's sword and Zhu Ni's jade flute were gone, saying that they had been thrown away and keeping them would be a disaster.

Zhang Yishan didn't think much of it.

Zhu Ni was distressed.

Lin Feiyang didn't say much.

Time passed bit by bit.

The sound of the sleeves breaking the air sounded again.

Zhang Yishan and Zhu Ni were inexplicably nervous, worried about whether they would come up.

After all, they were too close and could be seen at any time with a slight bend.

But as the sound of the sleeves breaking the air sounded again and again, without stopping, they gradually put their minds at ease.

One hour, two hours, three hours... until half an hour, the sky was dark again.

The sound of sleeves breaking through the air was still ringing, but it was sparse, no longer as rapid and dense as before.

In the early morning of the next day, after they had eaten, there was no movement around, as if they had completely given up tracking.

Zhang Yishan was eager to move, thinking it was time to leave, but was stopped by Lin Feiyang, saying it was not time yet.

On the third day, Prince Xin and Prince Duan had received the news of the destruction of Huangquan Valley. While they were overjoyed, they were also worried about whether their respective masters could return safely.

For the destruction of Huangquan Valley, losing a master was not a big loss, but they were very reluctant to let him go.

This was a rare genius who could play a huge role at a critical moment, just like this time.

Losing him would be an immeasurable loss.

At the same time, they also received news that Prince Chun's Mansion had sent all the geniuses and vowed to capture the assassin.

They were anxious, but they were out of reach.

They knew nothing now, neither the news and the path of their masters, nor whether they were alive or dead, or whether they were caught.

Even if they were caught, it would take two days for the news to come back.

Maybe they have been caught by now.

The morning sun shines on the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

The snow has not completely melted yet, and the temple is covered with snow, which makes it more holy.

The air is a little fresher.

Fakong is practicing boxing in his own courtyard. With the slow punching power, he can feel his own strength one by one, and his control of the body is becoming more and more exquisite.

He can accurately sense every inch of skin on his body and accurately control every sweat pore. This is his goal.

Footsteps sounded, and Chu Ling came in lightly.

She didn't need to report to enter the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple now, and Yuandeng Yuansheng opened the door for her directly.

She glanced at Fakong, snorted, and went straight through his courtyard and went to the pagoda garden behind.

Fakong continued to practice boxing, his expression unchanged.

If Chu Ling didn't want to see him, he didn't have to pass through his courtyard to go to the pagoda garden, but had to take a detour.

He came here to show his attitude of ignoring him.

After a while, Chu Xiang strode in and saw Fakong practicing, so he stood aside without saying anything.

Fakong retracted his fist, picked up the towel beside him to wipe the sweat, and said with a smile: "Prince, you don't look good."

"How can I sleep well!" Chu Xiang said: "I keep tossing and turning, how are they?"

Fakong smiled and said: "Safe and sound."

"Master, tell me the truth, can they come back?" Chu Xiang said: "I received news that Prince Chun's Mansion must find them this time."

Fakong said: "For the time being, they can come back, but there are so many variables this time, and it cannot be guaranteed."

"Variables..."

"It is estimated that if Prince Chun's Mansion goes crazy, it may use the top power of the Dayong court, such as the Imperial Observatory."

"If the Dayong Imperial Observatory is dispatched, can you still protect them?"

"It's hard to say."

"...Alas, I wish I could take the Shenwu Mansion to bring her back now." Chu Xiang sighed.

Fakong said with a smile: "Prince, you are too concerned. Just treat her as dead. It will be better this way."

Chu Xiang laughed and shook his head.

"It always costs a price to destroy Huangquan Valley." Fakong said.

So far, everything is under his control. It has not been out of control, including the top tracking experts sent by Prince Chun's Mansion and even the Imperial Observatory.

But things are unpredictable. He dare not say that it is foolproof. There may be people who can break the situation. Dayong may not be without people like him.

At that time, he will have to show his real ability.

His eyes suddenly became deep as he looked towards the valley.

An old man with white beard and eyebrows was standing in front of the valley, thinking about something.