Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"This time, our skills are inferior to others!"

Ning Zhenzhen bit her red lips tightly and tried not to scream. The powder sprinkled on the wound made it hurt several times more than the previous stabbing.

"Which sword master did you meet?"

Fakong wondered if there was any swordsman in Daqian martial arts who could injure the two women like this, and he was definitely not an unknown person.

Ning Zhenzhen said bitterly: "They are from the Golden Knife Sect. Each person has one sword, and his sword skills are weird."

"The two swords combined are impossible to guard against." Lian Xue shook her head gently: "This is the first time I encountered such a sword technique, but I underestimated the heroes of the world."

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "It's so weird! ... If it happens again, it will never be so embarrassing."

"How weird?"

Fakong recalled the memories of the six masters of the Golden Knife Sect.

The lives of the six of them were ordinary, and they did not leave a deep impression on him, much less than Gu Xinxian, Mo Qingyun, and Hui Wen.

"One is hard and the other is soft, one is fast and the other is slow, so you can't tell whether it is fast or slow, and you can't even find where the knife is."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, suddenly snorted and said: "Be gentle!"

Fakong felt extremely painful this time, and she finally couldn't hold it back any longer.

Fakong continued to open the wound and apply medicine: "Are these two women?"

Ning Zhenzhen turned to look at him: "How do you know?"

"Guess." Fakong said.

The Liangyi Guiyuan Divine Sword, a magical skill that has always been shelved by the Golden Sword Sect, was mastered by a pair of sisters.

It was probably them that Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue met.

These two people have always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon. Most of the time they are not at the Golden Sword Gate, and they don't know where they are.

The six of them thought they were not dispatched this time.

Because they don't listen to the sect's orders at all.

"They are a pair of twin sisters!" Lian Xue nodded gently: "They have similar looks, similar minds, and perfect cooperation."

Fakong said: "Junior brother, go to my room and get two monk robes."

"Yes." Faning jumped out of the pavilion, clicked on the lake, jumped into Fakong's house, and quickly brought back two monk robes.

These two monk robes were washed cleanly.

Ning Zhenzhen wrinkled her nose and sniffed it with a look of disgust. She found that the smell was fresh and not unpleasant, so she put it on her body, covering her back like mutton-fat white jade.

With the monk's robe draped around her, she looked petite and exquisite, becoming even more charming.

Fanning couldn't help but peek.

Fakong opened Lian Xue's wound and applied medicine.

Ning Zhenzhen leaned lazily on the table: "Senior brother, when will we be better?"

"Want to go faster?"

"Those two women are not normal." Ning Zhenzhen looked at Lian Xue: "Isn't that right, uncle?"

Lian Xue frowned and endured the pain: "They are indeed unusual."

Fakong said: "You have a weird temper and act in extreme ways?"

This is the impression that the entire Golden Blade Sect disciples have on the pair of sisters, Tang Shu and Tang Li.

Once, a man was executed by them for being frivolous with them. The man's fellow sect wanted to avenge him, so they destroyed the entire sect.

The attack was ruthless and no one was left alive.

But there is no airtight wall in the world, and there are still a few people who know about Golden Knife Sect.

All of them promised to remain tight-lipped.

...In the end, all the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect knew.

"Yes, it's very worrying." Lian Xue frowned and nodded lightly: "We must catch them as soon as possible, otherwise, they will be in trouble once they get into trouble..."

Ning Zhenzhen flipped her wrist proudly and spread her palms.

The palm of the hand is as white as jade, and the fingers are slender and round, holding a gold hairpin with complicated patterns.

The gold hairpin is decorated with a luminous pearl.

Fakong took a look and said, "What a good idea."

He guessed that it belonged to the two women and had been stolen by Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen closed her jade fingers one by one, and finally grasped the golden hairpin and sneered: "No matter how weird and unpredictable their movements are, they still can't escape from my grasp!"

"Senior sister is amazing!" Faning praised.

Lin Feiyang also nodded.

He was seriously injured and almost dead, but he still took the opportunity to steal the opponent's jewelry. It was really impressive.

"It's also my uncle who is covering for me." Ning Zhenzhen waved his hand: "They cooperate with each other tacitly, and my uncle and I are no less good."

Fakong kept his hands up and smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Ning Zhenzhen squinted at him: "The two of them also received a slap from the Taiyin Palm, which was enough for them!"

"Both sides will suffer?" Fakong said.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded proudly.

Fakong finally finished treating Lian Xue's wounds.

Faning sent the monk's robe over, and Lian Xue gently put it on and wrapped it around herself, making her look petite and exquisite.

Lin Feiyang was very eye-catching and had already brought a basin of water over.

Fa Kong washed his hands and cast the rejuvenation spell again.

Performed it twenty times in one breath.

Curses are stacked on top of each other, and their powers are superimposed.

The two women felt the wound itching.

The strands of muscles are rapidly lengthening, intertwining and connecting with each other, forming a dense network. There is me in you and you in me, blending with each other.

Half an hour later, the two women's faces were rosy.

Ning Zhenzhen held the golden hairpin and closed her bright eyes, but her face became more and more serious.

Fa Kong and Lian Xue looked at each other.

Not quite right.

"Can't find it!" Ning Zhenzhen opened her bright eyes.

His eyes were cold, shining like morning stars.

Under such eyes, Ning Zhenzhen seemed to be a different person, a little less lively and a little more fairy-like.

Like the moon palace fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

He was clearly standing in front of him, but he seemed to be in the clouds.

Faning said: "Senior sister, could it be that they are... gone? Their injuries should be serious, but they don't have senior brothers to help heal their injuries. Maybe..."

"That makes sense, that makes sense." Lin Feiyang nodded in agreement.

Ning Zhenzhen closed her bright eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again: "They are still alive, but I can't find them!... Strange!"

Lian Xue frowned: "This is troublesome..."

These two people are too dangerous. If they cause trouble, the harm will be too great.

If someone is really killed because of this, they will feel guilty.

Ning Zhenzhen closed her eyes again and didn't open them for a long time. Her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Puff!" She suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister!" Faning looked at Fakong eagerly.

Fakong shook his head calmly: "The Taiyin Jizhao Jue is used too hard, and it consumes too much energy...Don't force it."

Ning Zhenzhen opened her eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and pursed her red lips stubbornly.

She was very unconvinced.

I don't believe this evil, I must find it!

Lian Xue whispered: "Zhenzhen, think of another way."

Ning Zhenzhen's face was pale, her eyes were bright, and her fighting spirit was high.

——

The sound of fluttering sleeves sounded, and Fawu's monk robe fluttered over.

His face was the same color as when he was injured.

"Brother Fakong." He staggered when he floated into the pavilion, holding onto the table and barely standing, and said with a wry smile: "I have to trouble you again, brother."

Fakong directly activated the Rejuvenation Mantra.

After reciting the Rejuvenation Mantra ten times, Fawu's face turned pale.

He opened his eyes and sighed weakly: "I'm back alive again!"

He clasped his hands together and saluted Lianxue and Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen asked: "Brother Fawu, I heard that your Vajra Temple has a very powerful tracking method. Have you found the pair of sisters?"

She didn't care about Fawu's injury at all, as long as he didn't die, she didn't ask who hurt him.

"The pair of sisters from the Golden Sword Sect? They are the only ones left." Fawu shook his head: "I just can't find them... They may have treasures that hide their auras."

"You can't find them either?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

She saw the tracking secret method of the Vajra Temple, which was indeed amazing, and was no less powerful than the Taiyin Jizhao Jue.

I have to admit that it is even slightly better than Mingyue Temple.

"All the brothers have tried, but their aura is very weak and we can't find them."

Faning asked: "Brother Fawu, have you caught up with the remaining masters?"

Fawu smiled and looked at Fakong: "Thanks to Brother Fakong's secret method, those guys have been caught!"

"Amitabha."

Faning chanted a Buddhist name and smiled.

This is really a great joy, and it is time to make up for the loss before a disaster occurs.

"But the pair of sisters... The uncles and uncles have been searching hard. It is said that they are the top masters of the Golden Sword Sect. If they mess up, I am afraid that we will fail."

The stronger the martial arts, the greater the trouble.

Once they get into trouble, it is the fault of the Vajra Temple.

All the efforts have gone to waste. People only remember the trouble they caused, and will not think that the Vajra Temple stopped other Dayong masters.

Fakong was thoughtful.

They couldn't be caught at the beginning, they must have the ability to hide.

How did Lian Xue and Ning Zhenzhen catch them?

His eyes fell on Ning Zhenzhen's face, which was even more charming because of her paleness.

Ning Zhenzhen and he had a tacit understanding, and guessed what he was thinking: "We ran into them by accident. We saw them killing several men. Their methods were too cruel, so we couldn't help but say a few words, and ended up fighting."

"That must be them," Fa Wu said: "We asked the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, and they all said that the sisters were cruel, killed people without blinking an eye, and liked to kill... If we can't catch them, there will be endless trouble!"

He showed a worried look.

Ning Zhenzhen's fingers were like swords, and with a light stroke, the golden hairpin was cut in half, and the upper half was thrown to Fa Wu: "This is their personal belongings, you try it."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Ning!" Fa Wu was overjoyed and turned to leave.

Fakong said, "How are the other temples?"

"...Not so good." Fawu's face darkened slightly, and he sighed, "Many of them were not stopped, and many masters of Dayong rushed in... Senior Brother, I will enter Dayong soon, and the temple has decided to fight back fiercely."

Fakong said, "Dayong is like a dragon's den and a tiger's lair, be careful."

Fawu nodded slowly, solemnly clasped his hands together, and clasped his hands together to Lianxue Ning Zhenzhen, then fluttered out of the pavilion and passed through the small lake, and soon disappeared at the entrance of the valley.

The air in the pavilion was low.

Ning Zhenzhen closed her eyes again.

"Junior Sister, don't waste your efforts."

Ning Zhenzhen opened her eyes, "Should we let them go and not chase them?"

"I'll try." Fakong said.

I really don't want to meddle in other people's business.

But Tang Li and Tang Shu are different.

First, they act in an extreme way and use cruel means, and I'm afraid they have great ambitions.

It would be better if they killed some martial arts masters.

I am afraid that they will kill some high-ranking officials, or even kill them by means of torture.

Then the crime of Vajra Temple will be great, and even its reputation will be ruined.

Vajra Temple is my confidence and backing. I can live a peaceful life and wait to become the best in the world in peace and stability, but I still have to rely on Vajra Temple.

Second, they have a big secret.

Why can they practice the Liangyi Guiyuan Divine Sword that no one has practiced for hundreds of years?

Because the Liangyi Guiyuan Divine Sword, the Golden Sword Sect has found twins many times, but no one has practiced it for hundreds of years. But they have practiced it. Are they geniuses that have not been seen in hundreds of years?

Fakong doesn't believe it.

There must be a big secret.

Third, they are also seriously injured now, and it is a good time to pick up the bargain.

"You——?" Ning Zhenzhen blinked her bright eyes and smiled.

Lianxue, Faning and Lin Feiyang all looked at him.

Fakong smiled and said, "I'll give it a try."

"Okay, let's give it a try." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and shook her head: "If you don't try, how will you know you can't find them."

"Bang!" Lin Feiyang clapped his hands: "Monk, you should have taken action long ago!"

Fa Kong glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang quickly shut his mouth and signaled that he would stop talking.