Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The four middle-aged men in purple robes had travel-stained faces. They had obviously traveled a long way here, and their expressions were solemn and solemn.

Their bodies are straight and upright, like four green bamboos standing upright. Even when sitting at the table, they give people a sense of uprightness.

When Fakong glanced over, they happened to look over, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they were about to sit up, but Fakong had already turned away and looked at Li Ying.

Li Ying put down her chopsticks, reached out and took out a snow handkerchief from the sleeve of Xuan's shirt, wiped the corners of her white jade mouth, and smiled faintly.

The eyes of the two people intertwined in the air, as if four electric lights were colliding. People around them could feel the great power surging, making the air thin and making breathing less smooth.

The noisy surrounding suddenly became quiet.

People looked over one after another.

Fakong showed a smile and said, "Young Master Li, congratulations."

Li Ying said lightly: "Congratulations too, Master."

Fakong smiled: "Young Master Li has become the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department. He has a high position and is still here to eat?"

"Master has become Concubine Leng's master, won't you also come over for dinner?" Li Ying said lightly: "Master can come, but I can't?"

"Amitabha." Fakong smiled and said, "Of course I'm here. Young Master Li, please invite me."

"Master, please." Li Ying said lightly...

The two people's eyes separated. Fa Kong walked forward and sat down at the table by the window while everyone was shouting "Master and Monk" in unison.

Xu Qingluo stuck out her sweet tongue and said softly: "Master, why are you so tense?"

Zhou Yu pursed her lips and smiled.

She can see through people's hearts, although Li Ying cannot, because there is an invisible force blocking her prying eyes.

But he could see through the thoughts of Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai.

She knew that Fakong and Li Ying were acting, deliberately showing disagreement or even hostility in front of outsiders.

No matter how stupid Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai were, they could still see clues from Li Ying's private reactions.

Fakong glanced at Xu Qingluo, shook his head and said nothing.

Xu Qingluo was extremely smart, and of course she knew the true relationship between Fakong and Li Ying, so she took the opportunity to join the acting ranks.

She also likes acting.

Zhou Yang was confused and didn't know why, but it didn't matter. He felt good or bad about Li Ying.

Although she is beautiful, she is a disciple of the Demon Sect after all, and she is destined to be a different person from a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Chu Ling looked at Li Ying curiously and felt that she was really brave to dare to talk to Fakong like this and to be so cold-hearted.

In particular, Monk Fakong is still Leng Feiqiong's master. He is the master of the imperial concubine. His status has risen rapidly, and he dares to confront Fakong head-on. This is indeed powerful.

Li Ying lowered her eyebrows and continued to eat. Her movements were elegant and calm, with an inexplicable rhythm, giving people a sense of natural beauty.

Zhou Yang called the waiter over, ordered the food, and whispered: "Uncle, those four people..."

He noticed that four middle-aged people in purple robes were looking at him, ready to come over and talk at any time.

Fakong didn't look over and said calmly: "Pretend not to see it."

Zhou Yang nodded, knowing that Fakong had seen it but deliberately ignored it, so there must be something inside.

After the food was served, everyone in Fakong began to eat.

The four middle-aged men in purple robes finally couldn't suppress their eagerness to move and stood up.

"Chi!" There was an imperceptible whistle, and a ray of cold light shot towards the back of a middle-aged man in purple robe.

The speed of this cold light was so fast that the middle-aged man in purple robe had no time to react and was already shot right in the center.

The middle-aged man in purple robe trembled, and most of his strength was taken away in an instant. He wanted to use more force, but his strength did not listen to him.

He sat back softly in his chair.

The other three middle-aged men in purple robes quickly turned around to protect him and looked in the direction of the cold light, but found no one.

"Chi!" Another cold light came from another direction, but it was the direction where Fakong was.

"Ding..." A middle-aged man in purple robe waved his sword into a ball of cold light, blocking the cold light and making a clear cry.

"ah!"

Everyone was immediately shocked.

I never expected that someone would take action in Wangjiang Tower.

In a prosperous place like Suzaku Avenue, there are city guards outside, and they will rush over as soon as there is any movement.

So it should be extremely safe.

But now someone actually dares to take action here.

Li Ying lowered her white jade-like face, stared at a middle-aged man in gray robes in the crowd, and then glanced at the other four middle-aged men in gray robes in the crowd.

These five middle-aged men in gray robes were in the same group, and they had an aura that disgusted her, a cold aura of death.

These five middle-aged men in gray robes are obviously killers.

They had no idea how many people they had killed to form such a unique aura, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

As the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department, she must not sit back and watch someone assassinate in public, even if she is not responsible for the security of Shenjing City.

No matter who these two people are, it is a rule not to kill people in public.

In a flash, she appeared in front of a gray-robed middle-aged man. With a flash of sword light, the gray-robed middle-aged man was struck by the sword before he could react.

The sword hit him in the thigh, and a strange force surged from the wound, making him unable to move as the acupuncture points were sealed.

Li Ying dodged again and appeared in front of another middle-aged man in gray robe. With a flash of sword light, the middle-aged man in gray robe struck first. His fist was still in the middle, but he was already stabbed in the shoulder. His body suddenly froze and his acupuncture points were sealed.

The next moment, Li Ying appeared in front of the third middle-aged man in gray robe and shouted: "Everyone, stop it."

He stabbed the middle-aged man in gray robe with a sword, then turned around and came to the four people who were fighting together.

But two gray robes and two purple robes were fighting together.

People had already rushed to the wall to get out of the way, without rushing out.

Li Ying's swordsmanship made people confident and felt that they could suppress him.

It would be a pity to miss such a good fighting scene.

Their eyes sparkled with excitement.

Li Ying shouted: "Stop!"

The long sword in her hand shed a clear light, encompassing all four of them.

"Ding ding ding ding..." With a clear sound, the four of them attacked her sword light at the same time, but were immediately stabbed by her and unable to move.

Li Ying returned her sword to its sheath, glanced at them coldly, glanced sideways at Fakong, then returned to her table and sat down.

Fakong stroked his hands and smiled.

Xu Qingluo praised: "Sister Li, what a great swordsman!"

Li Ying smiled at her, picked up the silver chopsticks and continued eating, elegantly and calmly.

"Okay!" Everyone cheered.

They applauded vigorously.

Li Ying is as beautiful as white jade. She is wearing a black robe and holding a long sword. She is extremely beautiful. With one person and one sword, there is no one enemy who can defeat her, which makes her even more charming.

Seeing such a scene with their own eyes, they were all shocked, filled with indescribable admiration and admiration, and cheered endlessly.

Li Ying acted as if she didn't hear anything and just ate her food quietly without squinting.

"The people from the Infantry Yamen are here!" someone shouted.

"The people from the Southern Supervision Department are here!" someone whispered.

Several people appeared at the stairs, four wearing Nansi clothes and four City Guards clothes, climbing up the stairs with cold expressions.

The four Nansi guards saw Li Ying and saluted with clasped fists.

Li Ying rushed to the position of deputy director of the Southern Supervision Department in one go. Coupled with her stunning appearance, she was even more irresistible. She had extremely high prestige and popularity in the Southern Supervision Department.

Li Ying said: "There are only two left, be careful, there is a lot of human blood on your hands."

"Yes." The four Southern Guards clasped their fists and agreed.

The four infantry officers saluted Fakong, and Fakong nodded.

Nan Siwei and the infantry yamen each performed their own duties. Because they were martial arts masters, they were eventually taken away by Nan Siwei.

"It's a bit strange." Xu Qingluo watched them being taken away, but the four middle-aged people in purple robes did not look at Fa Kong again.

She felt something was wrong.

Zhou Yu glanced at Fakong and said nothing.

She saw through the identities of the four middle-aged people in purple robes, and also saw through the identities of the six middle-aged people in gray robes, but it was not appropriate to say more here.

Li Ying glanced at them sideways, her eyes turning like autumn water on Fakong.

Fakong looked at her with a smile.

She hummed softly and turned her eyes away.

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes flashed, thinking about the inner story, which looked weird no matter how she looked at it.

Especially the middle-aged man in purple robe who had the hidden weapon in his heart was not dead. It was obvious that he had an ulterior motive and that the master had secretly taken action.

It’s just that I didn’t see the master cast the rejuvenation spell. How could he save the middle-aged man in purple robe?

"Let's eat." Fakong said.

Everyone had returned to their seats, discussing the assassination just now, and looked at Li Ying frequently.

The impression given by Fakong is that of a divine monk, with Buddhist mantras and supernatural powers, rather than martial arts. Therefore, people did not think of Fakong and were only photographed by Li Ying's grace.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Sister Li's reputation will soar. Everyone finally knows that Sister Li's swordsmanship is amazing."

"Young Master Li's reputation for swordsmanship has long been spread throughout the martial arts world, right?" Zhou Yu said.

Chu Ling's head drooped: "It's better to be famous than to meet."

She has been silent and thinking, if she were replaced by a purple-robed middle-aged man, could she catch this sword?

During the derivation, even if I tried my best, I couldn't seem to break this sword. The speed of this sword was too fast and the angle was too tricky.

She has always felt that her martial arts skills are enough to protect herself. As a grand master, even if she cannot be invincible, she can still protect herself.

But Li Ying's swordsmanship made her understand that she couldn't protect herself. This feeling made her pierce like a thorn, and she wished she could go back and start practicing hard now.

She was a little annoyed at how lax these days were.

Planting flowers and vegetables with the Queen, I was lazy and slow, and I lost my energy in practicing.

She was used to sparring and practicing with Xu Qingluo and the others, but she was not used to practicing on her own. Without them, she couldn't get up her energy.

Fakong was already full and sipping the wine.

Xu Qingluo and the others were talking while eating, glancing at Li Ying from time to time.

Li Ying had already stood up, glanced at Fakong before leaving, then turned around and left in a blur of greetings from everyone.

Xu Qingluo watched her leave and said with a smile: "What a good style, we are still far behind."

The martial arts of herself and others were not strong enough, but what she envied even more was Li Ying's aura, the aura that regarded the world's heroes as if they were nothing.

Zhou Yu nodded gently.

Fakong put down his wine glass: "Let's go too."

Everyone followed him downstairs, walked about a hundred meters on Zhuque Avenue, and suddenly turned left and entered a small alley.

Xu Qingluo looked around curiously.

They also walked through this small alley occasionally. Sometimes they found Suzaku Avenue noisy, so they walked into the alley for a while, then turned back to Suzaku Avenue and returned to the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple.

When Fakong entered the alley a hundred meters deep, he suddenly slapped the wall and stretched out his hand to suck out a brick.

Xu Qingluo and the others watched with wide eyes as Fakong took out a small, flat box from the brick.

PS: There is only one update in the morning, it’s the weekend.