Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The two drank it all in one gulp, then put down the silver cup, took a long breath, and felt the mellow and lingering aroma of the wine.

The people around were noisy and cheerful.

"Come on, drink this cup!"

"Drink it, drink it, Lao Huang, you are playing tricks, the wine has spilled into your sleeves, no, you have to punish me with a glass!"

"You are too shameless, I accidentally dropped a little, and you are being punished, where is justice!"

"Xiao Huang, you are not doing this for the first time, you must be punished!"

The four drinkers at the neighboring table on the left were laughing and arguing about drinking.

At the neighboring table on the right, there were three young men, one of whom was crying loudly.

"Woo woo... my little Jing!"

"Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan, there are many beautiful women in the world. She followed someone else. She was blind. Why be sad!"

"My little Jing!"

"Brother Zhan, you are a real man. Why do you have to act like a child!"

"You don't know how good Xiao Jing is."

"Hehe."

"Yes, Brother Zhan, we don't know how good Xiao Jing is, but no matter how good she is, she followed someone else. These girls all love money. They like the one who is richer."

"Nonsense, my little Jing is not that kind of person."

"Okay, okay, no, no, she is a fairy who is pure and innocent and does not care about worldly things. OK!"

"Don't think I didn't hear this sarcasm, but in my heart, Xiao Jing is that kind of woman!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Fakong and Chu Xiang shook their heads.

After drinking, when you are slightly drunk, your voice will unconsciously increase. Once others increase their voice, you can't hear them clearly if you don't increase the volume.

So the sound becomes louder and louder.

"This guy is really stubborn. He refuses to meet me. I can't just run into his study to meet him myself, right?" Chu Xiang sighed.

Cao Jingchun wrote to Fakong, asking them to give up the idea of ​​meeting him and go back to Daqian to avoid being found by him.

If he finds him, he would be sorry to Dayong if he doesn't catch him and blackmail Daqian.

Fakong said, "Since he doesn't invite you to meet him and refuses to come to see you, then you should take the initiative to meet him."

"I'm afraid you can't get into his palace." Chu Xiang shook his head.

He could see that Prince Chun's palace was heavily guarded and ordinary people couldn't get in at all. He had heard a lot about the strength of Prince Chun's palace.

In people's eyes, Prince Chun's palace was like a den of dragons and tigers.

Breaking into Prince Chun's palace or sneaking into Prince Chun's palace was not something he could do. Prince Chun's palace was indeed strong enough.

"Then let's meet outside." Fakong said.

"This Prince Chun seems to be a mysterious dragon that can't be seen from the head or tail." Chu Xiang frowned: "You can't see him outside."

"He will go to a place tomorrow." Fakong said: "We should be able to meet him."

"Where to?"

"Lingkong Temple outside the city." Fakong said: "He will go there to burn incense, we will wait outside Lingkong Temple."

"...Okay." Chu Xiang nodded.

When Fakong returned to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash and whispered: "Abbot, their masters have arrived."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Feiyang said excitedly: "Do you want to meet him? It is said that his swordsmanship is superb and magical."

Fakong glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang immediately extinguished his excitement and regained his solemnity: "I won't go to him rashly, I still want you to go with me, Abbot."

"It's good that you know." Fakong nodded.

Lin Feiyang finally didn't lose his mind and didn't go to find such a top master alone.

Even though Lin Feiyang is a grandmaster, even if he has the Yuying Sutra, even if he is extremely powerful at night.

But he still couldn't be careless and think that the top masters of Tianhai Sword School couldn't do anything to him.

Fakong could kill Lin Feiyang with his swordsmanship, so one of the top swordsmen of Tianhai Sword School might be able to do it.

Fu Qinghe, who was from the lineage of the Sword of Love, could exert the power of a grandmaster when he was a master, or even the power of the Qi-holding realm. The top swordsman of Tianhai Sword School might be even stronger.

Fakong was extremely vigilant and had been trying to break through to the Liangyi realm.

Unfortunately, after completing the Qi-holding realm, he did not enter the Liangyi realm naturally, but had never been able to enter.

He knew that he needed to accumulate slowly and not be too anxious, but now the situation forced him to be anxious.

In desperation, he could only burn a year of his lifespan, and during this year he struggled to comprehend and look for an opportunity to break through.

Now, he finally found a ray of opportunity.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbot, this person's name is Tan Qiuhan."

"Tan Qiuhan..." Fakong pondered and shook his head.

He had never heard of this name.

There is no such name in the martial arts world. He is unknown. I didn't expect that he is one of the top swordsmen of Tianhai Sword School.

This is the foundation of the three major sects. I don't know when and where a top master will pop up.

Many masters don't like to be famous, don't like to be disturbed, and like to practice silently and enjoy the pure fun of practice.

They are not interested in becoming famous. To them, becoming famous is a burden and trouble. They avoid it.

Lin Feiyang said: "I got the news from Sister Zhu. This Tan Qiuhan is a sword fanatic, just like Fu Qinghe at the beginning. He only has the sword and nothing else."

Fakong nodded: "Such a person is either not enlightened or has amazing swordsmanship."

"Sister Zhu said that this person's swordsmanship is too amazing. It can't be guessed by common sense, otherwise it will definitely suffer."

"Well, stay away from him."

"Abbot, I'm afraid he will come to me on his own initiative, so I have to fight him."

"If he comes, I'll meet him." Fakong said, "I just want to learn the most advanced swordsmanship of Tianhai Sword School."

"This is too dangerous." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang whispered, "Otherwise, avoid him and don't fight him first."

He meant that Fakong should leave the outer courtyard first and return to the Vajra Temple to avoid the limelight.

"This wishful thinking will not work." Fakong shook his head and said, "We have to fight after all. What is he doing here? He wants to kill me."

He thought of this and waved his hand and said, "You go back and rest first, conserve your energy, and don't run around."

The night is Lin Feiyang's world. He likes to run around at night, wandering around the city of Shenjing, silently, seeing all the secrets, or running to a restaurant to watch the chef cook.

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed and went back to sleep.

Fakong disappeared in a flash.

He appeared in Xinghuawu the next moment.

Xinghuawu, Dugu Xiaqing was practicing sword outside the pavilion, the moonlight was like water, and her sword light was like water.

Fakong drew his sword and joined, and the two immediately fought.

Dugu Xiaqing's swordsmanship became more powerful, and Fakong's swordsmanship also became stronger. The two fought evenly again, and it was hard to tell who was better.

After more than 300 moves, they separated, and Fakong smiled.

He gained new inspiration through the fight with Dugu Xiaqing, and his swordsmanship naturally improved.

"Master Fakong, I have been practicing swordsmanship recently, and I feel two strange auras on the sword." Dugu Xiaqing said puzzledly: "It made me dare not continue to practice."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dugu Xiaqing said: "Master Fakong, you came at the right time, see what's wrong with me."

As she spoke, she practiced her swordsmanship under the moonlight.

Ps: Over.