Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 91 Secret Order (Second Update)

"Your young master hasn't arrived yet?!" The plain-looking young man said coldly, "How long are you going to delay?"

"Master Zhao, our young master will be here soon, please wait a moment." A heroic middle-aged man clasped his fists and smiled gently.

"Soon, soon, soon, how many times do you say soon?!" The young man Zhao Jiping had a gloomy face and said coldly, "How many times do you have to say it?"

The heroic middle-aged man smiled and clasped his fists apologetically.

The other more than 500 masters of Cantiandao had cold faces and stared at them coldly.

One by one, their eyes were like cold arrows.

The heroic middle-aged Zhou Tianhuai was their hall master, the master of a hall, with a high position and power. He was usually majestic and solemn, but now he had the meaning of groveling, which really made them angry.

Is Shenwu Mansion so great? Can you be so rude?

If it weren't for the court, how dare these two guys be so rampant!

The masters of Cantian Dao were eager to use the Cantian Finger to kill the two guys from Shenwu Mansion.

One finger is enough!

The two purple-robed young men were not afraid at all and treated them as nothing.

Zhao Jiping smiled at the handsome young man and said, "Jun Hou, this young master is really careless. At such an important moment, he didn't watch from the side, but ran out to play!"

The handsome young man Fan Chenguang waved his hand, signaling him to shut up.

Their Shenwu Mansion is strong and powerful, but Cantian Dao is not a soft persimmon and cannot be easily pinched, especially when it comes to the young Taoist master.

Zhao Jiping curled his lips: "Just kidding, you made us wait so long, can't you just joke?"

"Are you kidding?" A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

The crowd quickly parted ways.

"Young master!"

...

Yang Ying waved her jade hand, signaling them to shut up.

She and Tang Yueyan walked along the passage that everyone had made way for, stepping on the ice and snow as if walking on flat ground, with light and graceful steps, and slowly came to Zhao Jiping and Fan Chenguang.

She first bowed to the four monks who had been closing their eyes, then looked at Zhao Jiping and said lightly: "Two military masters, I am Yang Ying, I wonder if I can give you any advice?"

Without waiting for Zhao Jiping to speak, she said again: "What is the name of this military master?"

"Zhao Jiping!"

"Oh, Master Zhao." Yang Ying said lightly: "How did Master Zhao know that I ran out to play?"

"Ahem, it's just a joke." Zhao Jiping was stared at by her starry eyes, and he actually felt guilty.

Yang Ying chuckled: "Joke..."

She shook her head gently and looked at Fan Chenguang: "Marquis Fan, right?"

"Fan Chenguang."

"Marquis Fan has come from afar, I wonder what's the big deal?"

Li Zhu stood far away from the crowd, staring from afar.

He shook his head. This is the young master, so what about the Shenwu Mansion? Are you afraid of them? !

In fact, it is really hard to offend the Shenwu Mansion.

Otherwise, Hall Master Zhou would not be like this. You know, Hall Master Zhou usually has a bad temper.

Fan Chenguang took out a thin bamboo tube from his arms.

It is the length of a palm and the thickness of a thumb.

The bamboo tube is purple, as if carved from purple jade, but it is actually a different species of purple jade bamboo.

Purple jade bamboo is harder than iron and stone, and is invulnerable to water and fire.

He used his power in his palm and gently pressed one end of the purple jade bamboo tube.

After a while, a strange fragrance wafted out, and a wisp of sandalwood slowly penetrated into the nostrils of the people around, making them refreshed.

This is the unique secret technique of the Shenwu Mansion, which is specially used to open the purple jade bamboo secret order.

He presented it to Yang Ying with both hands, with an indifferent expression: "This is the purple jade secret order passed down by the mansion, Young Master Yang, please read it yourself."

Yang Ying stretched out her jade hand, took it and opened it, took out a scroll, and slowly unfolded it to see what was written inside.

Her fair face became gloomy, her starry eyes were burning, and she looked up at Fan Chenguang.

"Bang!" The scroll suddenly ignited without fire, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Fan Chenguang and Zhao Jiping's faces changed slightly.

This move was extremely powerful, and I couldn't do it myself.

Yang Ying said coldly: "Does Fan Junhou know the content of this secret order?"

"Since it is a secret order, I naturally don't know."

"It's too much." Yang Ying's face became calm: "What does Shenwu Mansion think of our Cantian Dao?"

The more angry she was, the calmer she was. This is a unique talent.

She was able to subdue the masters of Cantian Dao not only because of her identity as a young master, but also because of her martial arts skills and methods of doing things.

Fan Chenguang looked indifferent: "Young Master Yang, I don't know the content of the secret order, and I don't want to know, but I advise you to obey the order."

"Obey the order?" Yang Ying chuckled: "Even if the content of the secret order is to let us, Cantian Dao, die?"

"Yes!" Fan Chenguang said slowly.

Yang Ying stared at Fan Chenguang.

Fan Chenguang looked at her indifferently.

Zhao Jiping said: "Young Master Yang, we are just messengers. It's useless for you to embarrass us."

Yang Ying's starry eyes flashed, and her faint smile slowly faded, returning to calm: "That's true,...Okay, go back and tell them, we Cantian Dao will act according to the secret order."

"Very good." Fan Chenguang's cold expression eased a little, and he said lightly: "Young Master Yang, you are very smart."

Yang Ying laughed "sneer".

Is he smart or not? He still needs to tell him?

Who does he think he is?

Just a small military marquis of Shenwu Mansion!

He actually evaluated himself so condescendingly!

It's ridiculous and arrogant!

She was furious, but her white jade face was calm, and she even smiled lightly: "Marquis Fan, you are too kind."

Fan Chenguang shook his head: "Although I am not in the mansion, what is the secret order, but I know that the mansion will never let you die, otherwise, how can you convince the public?"

Yang Ying smiled faintly and said: "Ci is not in charge of troops. You Shenwu Mansion is a member of the army. As a member of the army, you think there are no immortals when marching to fight. It is okay to sacrifice a small number of people for the sake of victory."

She was calm and even smiling, but her tone was sarcastic.

Fan Chenguang said sternly: "This statement is ridiculous. Our Shenwu Mansion will never sacrifice anyone arbitrarily. We will do it in an upright way, not in a deceitful way."

"I hope so." Yang Ying held her fist indifferently and said, "I'm sorry to see you off so far."

"Then let's say goodbye." Fan Chenguang clasped his fists, turned around and left with Zhao Jiping.

But the crowd didn't get out of the way.

He blocked them in front of them, surrounded them, stared at them eagerly, and his momentum was like a mountain pouring down.

"What are you going to do?!" Zhao Jiping shouted.

Zhou Tianhuai, who had been smiling gently, had a gloomy face, staring at them coldly, looking at Yang Ying from time to time.

Yang Ying turned around gently with her hands behind her back, facing away from everyone, and looked in the direction of Dayong, her starry eyes seemed to see Dayong's situation clearly through the fog.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Jiping shouted: "Get out of the way quickly!"

Fan Chenguang stared at Yang Ying's back.

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Jiping shouted.

Everyone sneered, their eyes sparkled, and their aura became stronger, as if a volcano was shaking and about to erupt at any time.

Fan Chenguang stared at Yang Ying with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Jiping's clothes were already bulging, his face was filled with purple energy, and he wanted to use his strength to force his way out.

Zhou Tianhuai smiled at him with a cold smile.

Zhao Jiping's heart twitched violently, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he felt the fatal danger.

The crowd's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Yang Ying turned her back to everyone and waved her jade hand gently.

"Let them get out of here." Zhou Tianhuai said hurriedly: "Get out of the way."

Then everyone slowly backed away, making way for them, and stared at Zhao Jiping and Fan Chenguang with sneers, their eyes full of disdain.

Zhao Jiping was so angry that he wanted to explode.

He especially couldn't stand such gazes, and his violent temper made him have a fit.

Fan Chenguang pressed his shoulder lightly and pushed him: "Let's go."

Zhao Jiping took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and walked out, getting away from the crowd.

Fan Chenguang walked slowly with him, as if he couldn't see the disdain and cold eyes of everyone, and was indifferent and calm.

After leaving the siege and walking a mile in silence, Zhao Jiping suddenly kicked the snowflakes flying and said bitterly: "What a bunch of bastards!"

"Rebellious and unruly, that's how Can Tian Dao is originally." Fan Chenguang said lightly: "I expected it when I came here."

"Thank you, Junhou, for your kindness in reminding me." Zhao Jiping gritted his teeth and said, "You are such a ungrateful bastard, and that young master is not a good thing!"

"This Young Master Yang..." Fan Chenguang shook his head: "It's not simple. I underestimated her before, thinking that she was just relying on her background."

"Isn't it?" Zhao Jiping snorted: "Like us who work hard to practice martial arts and sacrifice our lives on the battlefield, it would be better for her. She is the young master as soon as she is born and doesn't have to do anything. It's really..."

"Everyone has his own destiny." Fan Chenguang said: "Those guys are so unruly and unruly, can they be controlled by just their birth?"

"...So this young master still has some moral integrity?"

"I thought she would simply refuse to answer the order, or even get angry." Fan Chenguang shook his head and said, "I really underestimated her."

"It's nothing, right?" Zhao Jiping said, "It's just that I don't lose my temper. I can bear it."

"Can a young master be able to tolerate being bossy?"

"Then why didn't she refuse the secret order?"

"...Can't guess."

Zhou Tianhuai also carefully asked Yang Ying what the secret order was and why the young master was so angry.

Zhou Tianhuai is a loyal follower of Yang Ying. He knows Yang Ying very well and can see that the calm Yang Ying is actually very angry.

Finally he endured it and agreed to obey the secret order.

The secret order was never a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't be so angry, but why did she agree to it?

"It's okay to tell you that we were originally going to raid the Golden Knife Sect's home base, but now we are going to attack the Wuchang Sword Sect instead."

"Impermanent Sword Sect?" Everyone immediately looked around to see if anyone knew.

But everyone looked confused, obviously not knowing.

"The Golden Knife Sect is a first-class sect, but their attack on the Diamond Temple this time has seriously damaged their vitality. It is not difficult to steal their old home, but the Wuchang Sword Sect..." Yang Ying said lightly: "They are more powerful than the Golden Knife Sect. This time they come There are very few people who have not lost their vitality.”

"Young Master, do you mean that we people can't deal with the Wuchang Sword Sect?"

"Impermanent Sword Sect has at least three thousand disciples, and at least one thousand masters who are comparable to you." Yang Ying glanced at them: "Do you think we can handle them?"

"Young Master, it's no problem!" A young man said proudly: "The worst I can do is lose one of my hands!"

Everyone responded immediately.

"Yes, it's just a hand, if not a foot, I don't believe I can't deal with them!"

"No big deal!"

"Just kill!"

"The worst case scenario is death!"

Yang Ying frowned, glanced at everyone, and sneered.

Everyone slowly stopped shouting.

Yang Ying lowered her pale face and sneered: "Desperately? Doesn't the Wuchang Sword Sect have any friends? Will they just fight with you honestly?"

"Young Master, since we have obeyed the secret order, we can only fight."

"No big deal!"

Everyone nodded hurriedly.