Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Ning Zhenzhen saw the eight city guards were about to rush over, so she waved her hand.

The eight people stopped abruptly.

Ning Zhenzhen took two steps forward and whispered, "They have entered the yard in front. It is not clear how many people are in the yard."

A young city guard was very imposing and said with a fist: "Master Mo is polite. Are you afraid that they have an ambush?"

"We have to be on guard." Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

The young city guard smiled disdainfully: "They like to play tricks. Even if there is an ambush, it doesn't matter."

A thin tube slipped out of his left sleeve: "Once there is a change, send a signal immediately, and a large number of people will come!"

He turned his head and looked at the yard: "What's more, there is also the monk Fakong!"

Even if he was ambushed and killed, the monk Fakong could save him and others. There is no need to be afraid.

The monk Fakong will hold a ceremony to return to life tomorrow. As city guards, he and others will be saved even if they die.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "You know, everyone, those who are resurrected by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can only live for sixty years."

"Hmm?"

"It seems that you don't know yet." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Resurrection is stealing life from heaven, and it can only be stolen for sixty years, no more."

"Only live to sixty years?"

"Yes."

"...I really can't mess around." The imposing young man frowned and shook his head and said: "But sixty years is not too short."

He just felt disappointed, and immediately realized that he was too greedy.

Originally, he was going to die, and living to sixty was considered to be living almost, enjoying the most brilliant time of his life.

This is already lucky enough.

If you are still greedy and think that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is too bad and can only live to sixty years old, then you are too ignorant.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "May I know your name, sir?"

This young city guard was quite knowledgeable and did not complain.

"Mo Wuya." The young city guard clasped his fists and smiled.

Ding Xingqing smiled and said, "Master, hundreds of years ago, maybe we were from the same family as Lord Mo."

Mo Wuya laughed and said, "It's my honor."

Ning Zhenzhen said, "Why don't we do it together?"

"Master Mo," Mo Wuya shook his head and said, "I'm grateful for your help in finding them. It would be unreasonable to trouble you to do it again."

"It doesn't matter." Ning Zhenzhen said, "I'm idle anyway."

"...Then why don't Master Mo raid the battlefield first, and then help us when we are defeated?"

"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen agreed.

She knew what Mo Wuya was thinking.

If she did everything by herself, found them by herself, and then dealt with them, what would the city guards do?

Wouldn't the city guards do nothing, and wouldn't they be too incompetent?

Those who plotted against the city guards should naturally be caught by the city guards, not by outsiders.

Mo Wuya turned his head to look at the other city guards and said in a deep voice: "Let's rush in directly and make a surprise attack."

"Yes!" The other seven city guards nodded solemnly.

They were young and middle-aged, but they all respected Mo Wuya and obeyed him without disobeying. They rushed to the mansion in front with Mo Wuya.

Ding Xingqing glanced at Ning Zhenzhen.

Didn't Mo Wuya have any doubts at all, and didn't judge whether what the sect master said was true or false?

What if the sect master was using a knife to kill someone, and the group inside was not the one who assassinated and plotted against the city guards?

Wouldn't it be a joke?

Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

It seems that the credibility of the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect is still enough, and the city guards believe in the Jade Butterfly Sect.

Why is this so?

Of course it's not for no reason. This Mo Wuya has some connection with the Jade Butterfly Sect and has a mutual affection with Deng Yuxian of the Jade Butterfly Sect.

Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei don't know that as the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect, how can they not know this news?

Although Deng Yuxian and Mo Wuya were sneaking around and didn't want to be discovered, they couldn't hide it from their own eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Hey, where are you running to!" Thunderous shouts came from the front yard, and half of the street could hear them clearly.

Ning Zhenzhen, Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei had already hidden in an alley, watching the mansion opposite from the dark.

But they saw two middle-aged men soaring into the air, passing over the wall, and rushing towards another house, waving their long swords to form a silver light to protect their bodies.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

With a sharp whistle, several crossbow arrows had already shot into their two sword lights, passed through the sword lights, passed through their protective aura, passed through their bodies, and shot out from their shoulders, thighs, and chests.

They carried a bunch of flesh and blood, passing over the heads of Ning Zhenzhen and the other two, and fell down when they were exhausted at high altitude.

"Hmph!"

The two middle-aged men fell sideways in the air like a kite with a broken string, and "bang bang" landed ten meters away from Ning Zhenzhen and the other two.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at them and did not take action.

Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei were eager to take the opportunity to seal their acupuncture points and make them completely unable to move.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head and signaled not to move.

Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei could only suppress their thoughts and watch the two struggle to stand up.

The clothes were stained red, and blood was gushing out of several blood holes in the body, flowing down the body, falling on the blue bricks on the ground, and was quickly absorbed by the blue bricks.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The muffled sound came from the yard not far away, and the fight was in full swing.

Mo Wuya and his team were sure that the two men could not escape after being hit by the crossbow arrows, and Ning Zhenzhen was still outside.

Ding Xingqing said: "Master, they haven't caught them yet? I'll go over and take a look?"

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head: "No need."

"It seems that there are only four people inside?" Ding Xingqing listened carefully and heard that there were four people fighting fiercely with Mo Wuya and his team.

"They are masters." Ning Zhenzhen said.

Ding Xingqing looked at the two people who were trying to stand up straight: "These two martial arts are not that strong, but they ran out first, so they seem to be important people."

"Yeah."

"Senior sister, they don't seem to be from Shenjian Peak." Ding Xingqing frowned.

This was different from what she expected. She originally thought that Shenjian Peak was doing bad things in the dark and deliberately destroying Fakong's reputation.

But looking at the martial arts of these two people, it is obvious that they are not from Shenjian Peak.

She has seen almost all of the eight great swords of Shenjian Peak, and these two are not.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "They are not from Shenjian Peak."

"That's strange..." Ding Xingqing was puzzled.

Jing Xiaomei said: "Junior Sister Ding, why must it be from Shenjian Peak? They don't dare to offend the master, right?"

"They don't dare?" Ding Xingqing curled her red lips: "The Great Miaolian Temple dares, let alone Master Fakong."

After Ksitigarbha Vajrayogini saved Senior Sister Zhou, everyone probably knew that Master Fakong had a very good relationship with the sect master.

If Shenjian Peak wants to deal with her own sect, it will probably deal with Master Fakong.

"They are going to escape." Jing Xiaomei said hurriedly.

The two bloody people walked towards the distance with difficulty. They could no longer perform Qinggong, and even walked with difficulty, moving step by step to the distance.

Ning Zhenzhen ignored them, frowned slightly, and looked at the yard where the fierce battle was going on: "I'll go over, you just keep an eye on them, no need to go forward and fight."

"Yes." The two women agreed.

Ning Zhenzhen flashed and appeared on the top of the wall, and then flashed again, and disappeared without a trace.

She swept across the yard like a wisp of light smoke and appeared beside Mo Wuya.

The six middle-aged men stopped abruptly, motionless, allowing Mo Wuya and the other eight to knock them out.

They stared at Ning Zhenzhen with wide eyes in the air, not expecting Ning Zhenzhen to be so fast.

A faint fragrance floated in the air, and the shadow flickered. She had sealed her acupuncture points and could not move. She watched Mo Wuya and the others hit her but could do nothing.

"Master Mo." Mo Wuya stared at Ning Zhenzhen with dissatisfaction: "We can take them down."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "If we delay too long, the two will escape."

"They can't escape." Mo Wuya said disdainfully: "If they are hit by our dragon tendon crossbow, they will be seriously injured if not killed."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Dragon tendon crossbow?"

"Master Mo, don't you know our dragon tendon crossbow?" Mo Wuya smiled and said: "This crossbow is not an ordinary broken crossbow, it is one of the strongest crossbows of our city guards. Even a grandmaster can't stop this crossbow."

"No wonder..." Ning Zhenzhen nodded.

She saw the power of these crossbows, shooting martial arts masters as easily as shooting thin paper.

This is also the deterrent power of the court. If there are more of these powerful crossbows, it will be easy to deal with martial arts masters.

Especially when the army is equipped with this dragon tendon crossbow, and they cooperate with each other to shoot, even the grandmasters will find it difficult to escape the encirclement.

Unless the grandmaster uses his ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune and avoids it in advance, it will be difficult to get a good result if he fights hard.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Lord Mo, then I will take my leave. The two outside had better not rush to catch them. First exhaust their strength before taking action."

Mo Wuya asked curiously: "Do they have a trump card?"

As soon as he heard Ning Zhenzhen's words, he realized that the two guys must have a trump card, a trick to burn both jade and stone.

Once they get close, they may be dragged to death together.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

"Then does the master Mo know who they are?" Mo Wuya smiled.

He didn't think Ning Zhenzhen knew what sect these people belonged to, but as the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect, the most powerful thing about her was that she was well-informed.

The Jade Butterfly Sect had a wide network of connections, which might be far better than the City Guards, otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to catch up with these guys.

You know, the City Guards hadn't been able to catch up with them before.

"...It might be Dayun's people." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "It shouldn't be our Dayong Sect."

"Dayun?" Mo Wuya's face changed slightly.

If it was done by Dayun's secret agent, then this matter would be a big deal, not only the City Guards' business, but also the Ziyang Pavilion.

Could it be that Ziyang Pavilion was eating free meals, and actually let Dayun's secret agent be so presumptuous that it almost caused a disaster.

If Master Fakong hadn't intervened this time, the City Guards would not only lose face, but also cause a disaster.

This time, not only the City Guards failed in their duties, but Ziyang Pavilion also failed in their duties!

Thinking of this, he looked at Ning Zhenzhen solemnly.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "Lord Mo, I am just guessing. Whether it is true or not, we need to investigate it carefully to know."

"Thank you, Master Mo!" Mo Wuya clasped his fists and said, "We will find out,... take them away!"

"Yes." Everyone responded loudly, their voices hoarse.

They were all injured.

The six people who fell to the ground in front of them were too difficult to deal with. They almost turned the tide against the wind. It was really thanks to Master Mo's decisive action.

They looked at Ning Zhenzhen, their eyes showing gratitude.

Everyone walked out, and Ning Zhenzhen said goodbye to Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei and left early.