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The story performed by the actors actually started when Chen Xiangqian was a child.

At the beginning of the story, Chen Xiangqian accidentally entered the fairy mountain when he was young, met an immortal master, and learned martial arts by chance, which laid the foundation for his future.

Immediately, his magnificent life began.

From subduing the villains in the countryside, he grew up to become the president of the Qingtian Society, and finally commanded an army and became one of the anti-kings.

The story reaches its climax here.

Chen Xiangqian listened to his fellow soldiers and fell into a trap.

In times of despair, he cut off his robes and cut off his righteousness to fight against the heroes.

Facing his good brother who didn't care about the friendship at all, he seemed to be angry. He chopped out the tiger with one knife, bleeding the corpses of countless soldiers, and completely broke with the past.

This scene is tragic.

After all, he had to personally kill his good friend whom he had known for many years and who had grown up with him.

For a moment, the soundtrack became a little sad.

His figure was shaky, but with the support of the long knife, he still stood, but none of the besieged rats dared to step forward.

Finally, Luo Ren took the longbow from the soldier and prepared to kill him with an arrow.

The scene turned, and on the high mountain, an immortal dressed in white realized that his disciple was in trouble.

He said in his mouth: "Oh, that's all. I disobey the general trend. Although my life will be shortened by a hundred years, my life should not be cut off!"

This immortal turned out to be Chen Xiangqian's master. He thought he was in trouble this time, even though he had disobeyed his original destiny and would lose a hundred years of life, he still made the decision to save his disciple.

So, the immortal master escaped thousands of miles with his sword and came to the battlefield from the fairy mountain. With one sword he stopped the arrow directed at Chen Xiangqian, and with another sword he killed Luo Ren, who had offended him.

"If you offend the immortal power, you should be punished!"

As soon as the sound fell, the majestic King Luo Tian died.

Immediately, the immortal took his disciple back to the mountain with his sword, and the scene ended.

Those actors all had some martial arts skills, and their performances were believable, and the plot was extremely compact. This time they received a lot of applause, and Lin Qianxing also raised his hand and rewarded them with some money.

Liu Shu looked at Lin Qianxing and asked, "Did you really risk your life for a hundred years just to save your apprentice?"

Lin Qianxing was delighted. He said: "How is it possible? This is all drama. Besides, what if my life span is really shortened by a hundred years? I don't lack that hundred years of life."

Liu Shu looked at Lin Qianxing's face that had never changed, and she already believed it in her heart.

But precisely because she believed it, she felt an inexplicable sadness.

Because she is old.

Lin Qianxing was keenly aware of this and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, you will not grow old."

"Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. It doesn't matter. You don't have to embarrass yourself." Liu Shu comforted Lin Qianxing.

Lin Qianxing held her hand, not knowing what to say.

When we left the theater, people were still discussing whether the story was true or false.

Everyone thinks there is a lot of artistic processing, but they don’t know that most of it is true.

Lin Qianxing guessed that it was probably a soldier who fought in the war who lived to this day and described the story. By chance, these opera singers wrote the script and acted it out.

But he didn't care about that. The story was exciting enough and he enjoyed watching it, and that was enough.

Time continues to pass.

It has been ten years since Jiang State was established.

Over the past ten years, the exchanges between the Jiang State and the Guo State have become increasingly close. The two sides have entered a honeymoon period, and caravans travel frequently between the two countries.

Lin Qianxing witnessed this kind of thing the most in Ruiguan.

On this day, Lin Qianxing and Liu Shu received bad news.

Liu Zurong passed away.

He is now eighty-three years old, which is not really young.

His life experience is also extremely exciting. He has experienced so many years of war, but he has always lived well. He can be said to be a representative of strong luck.

Liu Shu was a little sad, and her three sisters came all the way to see Liu Zurong off after receiving the letter.

After sending Liu Zurong away, Liu Shu's attitude towards Lin Qianxing changed.

She realized that maybe Lin Qianxing would send her away sooner or later.

Liu Shu sat in front of the bronze mirror in a daze.

Although she took good care of herself, there were already many wrinkles on her face.

Lin Qianxing is still young, even younger than before.

Today, Lin Qianxing has no beard on his face.

She began to deliberately alienate Lin Qianxing, hoping to end their relationship in this way.

It's obvious that we can't live like this anymore.

Lin Qianxing said: "Give me ten years and I will find a way to live forever for you."

After saying that, he left.

Lin Qianxing broke his promise to Liu Shu.

But it was also a helpless move.

Because he had to go.

Inner breath martial arts cannot prolong life.

Mental cultivation cannot extend life.

Spiritual energy is fine, but the spiritual energy in the world is so thin now that it's not easy for Lin Qianxing to grow some elixirs. Giving them all to her only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Lin Qianxing needs to find someone with purple energy and obtain the purple energy to find the possibility of immortality for Liu Shu.

Once he left, Lin Qianxing searched for him for two years.

Lin Qianxing can get something like purple energy by meeting the right person at the right time and satisfying the other person's problems.

Even if it is just a simple screening of conditions, he will need to spend a lot of time.

Not to mention there are so many conditions.

So it is very troublesome to find.

He can only try his best to find heroes from all walks of life, or people with good reputations, and come to ask them about their ideals and needs.

Often most people don't have the purple energy to feed back to Lin Qianxing.

On the contrary, Lin Qianxing got the nickname "Send Yuan Ke" in the process.

Renzhou.

Lin Qianxing was sitting in an inn drinking tea.

This inn is in a remote location, in a deep alley.

The guests who come here are naturally not ordinary people.

They are all warriors who know some martial arts.

Jiang State's control over warriors is relatively strict.

There are requirements for carrying a weapon on the street, and it won't work if it exceeds a certain size.

And there is also the [Iron Chain Division] who specializes in dealing with warriors.

Once you are wanted by the Iron Chain Order, those people in the Iron Chain Department will kill you no matter where you escape.

Their power is very great, and it belongs directly to the emperor. In some cases, they can even obey the power urgently and kill first and then report later.

Because of this, there are many unjust lives at their hands.

But if it weren't for their existence, Jiang Country wouldn't be as peaceful as it is today.

At least the common people will rarely encounter the kind of people who rely on force to act wantonly.

At this time, the atmosphere in the inn lobby was slightly solemn.

Because there was a young man sitting in the middle with an iron chain around his waist.

He is from the Iron Chain Department, and among the other Jianghu people drinking tea, there may be something wrong with them.

If a cat enters a pile of mice, people here will naturally feel uncomfortable.

"Xi Wenbin, your sword is good." Suddenly, the young man from the Iron Chain Department said to a man behind him.

The man behind him had a butcher's knife on his desk.

The knife was currently wrapped in a sheath made of cowhide, but the handle was still stained with some blood, whether it was pig blood or some other blood.

"That's right. Killing pigs is a skill." Xi Wenbin said calmly.

"How about killing someone?" Zhang Zengyun asked.

"Killing, I haven't killed anyone before." Xi Wenbin said.

"How did the eighteen members of the Jiang family die?" Zhang Zengyun picked up the tea cup and asked with a curved corner of his mouth.

"Humans? Those are all beasts!" Xi Wenbin said: "I have worked for the Jiang family for ten years and worked hard without complaint. I just want to redeem myself and live a good life with my wife. Not only did Mr. Jiang not allow it, he also raped my wife. , such an insult, should he die? Should his family members die? "

"Whether you should die or not, it doesn't matter what you say, and it doesn't matter what I say. You will know after entering the Iron Chain Department." Zhang Zengyun said: "I don't know where you learned martial arts, but if you plan to resist , be careful that my men are not serious."

As soon as the word "Chong" came out, the butcher's knife was unsheathed, and at the same time, the iron chain around the young man's waist was also pulled out.

Clang Clang~!

Weapons clashed, and the surrounding tables and chairs instantly shattered.

Those drinking tea all ducked aside, but Lin Qianxing remained calm and did not even look at this side.

Hot air surged from Zhang Zengyun's mouth, and the iron chain in his hand moved like an arm under the infusion of inner energy, swinging it tightly to block Xi Wenbin's butcher's knife.

Sparks were flying everywhere, and the two were already fighting dozens of moves.

The more Zhang Zengyun fought, the more frightened he became.

He came from the Iron Chain Department.

The ordeal they have to go through is so horrific that ordinary people can't even imagine it.

Although he is young, his muscles and bones have been refined by the body-tempering potion for more than eight years, and he has become extremely strong. Coupled with his experience in the Iron Chain Division, his strength has reached the peak of second-rate.

The Xi Wenbin in front of him was just a servant of the Jiang family who slaughtered livestock. How could he have the strength to compare with him?

And the most outrageous thing is that the evil chain made of fine iron in his hand actually fell into a disadvantage during several collisions. If he hadn't protected it with his inner breath, the chain would have been cut off by the opponent's butcher's knife.

Bang~!

Zhang Zengyun was kicked away, smashing a table, and fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief.

"Are you surprised? I have been killing pigs and sheep for so many years. I thought there was a big difference between killing people and killing animals. But when I slashed the Jiang family master with my knife, I realized that there is a big difference between killing people and killing pigs and sheep. In fact, there is no difference, humans and animals are the same, as long as they are killed, they will die," Xi Wenbin said.

A cold light appeared on the edge of his pig-killing knife, which seemed to echo his words.

"Psychic weapon?"

Zhang Zengyun was dumbfounded.

The pig-killer actually had a psychic weapon in his hand.

There aren't many such things in the Iron Chain Department.

It is difficult for dead things to give birth to spiritual beings.

Only under extremely special circumstances can a psychic weapon be born.

Of course, there is a faster way.

That is killing.

Creatures are often rich in spirituality. If you kill enough creatures, their obsessions at the time of death will be attached to the utensils, and gradually, the utensils will be born with spirituality.

However, the weapon spirit born in this way will have a great impact on the owner.

If your mind is not strong enough, you will be bewitched by the spirit of the weapon, become irritable, violent, and easily commit murder.

"It seems that you are also a beast." Xi Wenbin said.

At the same time, his knife was also raised.

The cold light and inner breath adhered to each other, and the butcher's knife struck straight down.

Zhang Zengyun used the iron chain in his hand to block it, but at the critical moment, he had no time to activate his inner breath. Without the protection of his inner breath, the iron chain broke at a touch.

When he saw that the blade was about to fall on him, he stretched out a hand.

Just two fingers gently stopped the progress of the butcher knife.

Zhang Zengyun turned around to look, but it was the young man in white who had been sitting next to him drinking tea who took action.

"The weapon is a good weapon, but if your mind cannot control it, it will harm you." Lin Qianxing said to Xi Wenbin.

"Are you a beast too?" Xi Wenbin said with red eyes.

He struggled to draw the knife, but the knife did not move at Lin Qianxing's fingertips.

Lin Qianxing shook his head slightly, flicked his fingers with his left hand, and a burst of inner energy flew out, directly knocking Xi Wenbin away. He fell to the ground and tilted his head, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.