Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong moved his eyes away from the two bottles and looked at the three of them.

"Kill that Junior Sister Qi?" Fakong looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe nodded slowly.

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "I was the one who killed him. I was afraid that the old man wouldn't be able to harden his heart, so I simply did it for him!"

Fa Kong looked at him.

Lin Feiyang looked puzzled: "Isn't that right, Abbot?"

"You..." Fakong shook his head and glanced at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni said softly: "Brother Lin, you really shouldn't do it for me this time."

"If I don't take action, Lao Fu will definitely be reluctant to be cruel. If she escapes then, it will be a joke." Lin Feiyang looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe smiled.

How could he not take action?

When he saw Qi Rongrong appear, he was filled with murderous intent and could not stop it. He must kill her.

No matter how beautiful and touching she is, she dares to do this to herself. What else can she miss?

"How do you know Mr. Fu won't take action?" Zhu Ni said softly: "And if he is really ruthless, it means he still has feelings for this Miss Qi. If you kill Miss Qi, will Mr. Fu feel better? ? Will you blame me?"

"That's not the case." Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Anyway, this vicious woman must die. It would be better for me to kill him than to kill him, so that I can save him from feeling unhappy!"

Fu Qinghe said: "Mind your own business."

Lin Feiyang pointed at him: "Old Fu, you guy!"

Zhu Ni felt relieved.

Fakong said: "Next time, seal the person's acupoints first, or destroy them directly, and ask them carefully before killing them."

"I can't help it." Lin Feiyang said: "Besides, how could you be wrong, Abbot? They want to kill us, but you still keep them here to celebrate the New Year?"

Fakong shook his head, knowing that talking more would be useless.

He measured the black iron plate, closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, then opened his eyes and shook his head.

His eyes suddenly became dark.

After a moment, his eyes recovered and he stared at the black iron plate thoughtfully.

"Abbott, is there anything mysterious about this black iron plate?"

Fakong said: "If you say it is mysterious, there are endless mysteries. If you say there is no mystery, then there is indeed no mystery."

Lin Feiyang scratched his head, not sure why.

Zhu Ni and Fu Qinghe were also confused.

Fakong said: "In short, this is an ordinary iron plate, but its origin is extraordinary. It was condensed from meteorites from outside the sky. Don't you think it is too heavy?"

"Yes, I have never seen anything so heavy." Lin Feiyang said, "Heavier than gold."

But the strange thing is that once the inner energy is introduced, it becomes as light as nothing, which is really weird.

Fakong said: "Meteorites outside the sky are not in this world."

No wonder the clairvoyance that can disrupt one's own vision is not in this world. However, if the inner energy is not transported, its disruptive function will be gone.

This is the mystery.

"Abbott, what's so mysterious about him?"

"Similar to the power of covering the sky and covering the sun."

"Is there such a wonderful use?" Lin Feiyang looked at the black iron sign for a few times and shook his head: "It really has all kinds of weird things."

Fakong looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe shook his head: "I have never seen this."

"It seems not much." Fakong nodded.

He stared at the black iron sign and gradually became immersed in it.

He woke up again after a while, his eyes were once again deep, staring at the three people.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, returned to normal, and nodded: "In a short period of time, the Tianhai Sword Sect has stopped moving."

The death of these twelve top swordsmen was a huge blow to the Tianhai Sword Sect. No matter which sect they were in, top masters were scarce.

The losses of top masters have a huge impact, and it is not just as simple as the death of twelve masters.

In the final analysis, Zhu Ni's mysterious sound-killing technique, coupled with the jade flute he made, amplified its power several times. Being caught off guard, even the top swordsmen were inevitably affected.

Of course, without the cooperation of Lin Feiyang's peerless Qinggong, the effect would not be that amazing.

"Hey, they have become honest." Lin Feiyang said with a proud smile: "If they are not honest, I will kill another batch."

Fakong glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang quickly suppressed his smile.

Fu Qinghe said: "The masters this time are indeed the top batch of Tianhai Sword Sect, but the strength of Tianhai Sword Sect is not as simple as it appears. There are many overseas. If they really want to kill us, I'm afraid..."

Although he belongs to the Qingzhan Sword lineage, he rarely participates in the affairs within the Tianhai Sword Sect. He only practices or goes out to kill people under orders.

However, through occasional knowledge, one can still vaguely know the reality of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and its strength has skyrocketed, which causes the disciples to swell and feel invincible.

Not only is the No. 1 sect in the world, but even the power of the imperial court cannot overwhelm them, so they have such confidence.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "They really dare to do this, we will hide, let's see if they can catch up faster or we can hide faster."

With the abbot's clairvoyance, they knew the bad luck in advance. It was useless no matter how many people came, they couldn't touch a hair on their own.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

The three of them retreated.

Zhu Ni still had a mission, as the leader of the guard protecting the perimeter of Prince Ming's Mansion, so he couldn't wait too long and leave in a hurry.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe came to their yard.

There is a well to the east of Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe's yard, and next to the well is a stone table.

At this time, Yu Chisong and Xu Qingluo were sitting at the stone table.

They were talking about each other in a very lively manner.

Seeing Lin Feiyang, Fu Qinghe and the others come in, everyone stood up one after another.

Xu Qingluo came over with a smile and gave up her seat. Zhou Yu also gave up her seat for the two of them to sit down. The two of them went to brew two cups of tea and brought them up.

Lin Feiyang sat down opposite Yuchi Song without any hesitation and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Yuchi, we just killed a group of masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect. Don't worry, they won't come in a short time!"

"Are they looking for me?" Yuchi Song asked.

He looked relaxed and calm, not embarrassed as a guest, and was also calm when he heard that the masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect were also calm.

Lin Feiyang said: "They must be here to save you or kill you. Anyway, they are dead."

"Who are they?" Yuchi Song looked at Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe said: "Actually, they are here to kill me."

Lin Feiyang turned his head and glared at Fu Qinghe.

This old Fu is too honest.

Yuchi Song nodded gently: "I have always advocated killing you. If I don't kill you, it will not be enough to appease the anger of the disciples."

In the eyes of the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect, Fu Qinghe is a traitor, and he also killed the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect. He is a traitor among traitors and deserves death.

If this traitor is not killed, everyone will be angry.

Lin Feiyang said: "I guess he also intends to kill you by the way."

"It is very possible. Who are they?" Yuchi Song asked.

Fu Qinghe reported the names.

Yuchi Song frowned: "Are they all dead?"

"Dead as dead as dead." Lin Feiyang was proud. It was the two of us who did it.

Yuchi Song took a look at them.

He didn't believe it.

Even if Fu Qinghe's swordsmanship was outstanding and Lin Feiyang's lightness skills were amazing, it was still impossible to kill those twelve top swordsmen in one breath.

He thought: "There is also Zhu Junhou, right?"

Fu Qinghe nodded slowly.

Yuchi Song shook his head and said, "There is really no way."

When Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang cooperated, it was simply an unsolvable killing situation. Unless they were caught by surprise, it would be difficult to escape from the two of them.

Lin Feiyang smiled proudly and said, "They came here to seek death, so we can only kill them."

Yuchi Song sighed.

Lin Feiyang asked, "Do you think Mr. Yuchi will send people again?"

Yuchi Song smiled and said, "What do you think, Mr. Lin?"

"I don't think so in a short time." Lin Feiyang said, "They don't feel pain this time, and they dare to come?"

Yuchi Song said, "If Mr. Lin doesn't think so, then they will do the opposite."

"Aren't they afraid of being wiped out again?" Lin Feiyang said unconvinced, "Don't you feel pain after losing so many top swordsmen?"

Yuchi Song said, "It is precisely because of the pain that I want to get back the place. I must kill you, Mr. Lin."

As one of the elders, how could he not know that the Tianhai Sword Sect had a strong killing intention towards Lin Feiyang, and he had to kill him.

There was no chance before, and this time Lin Feiyang killed so many masters, so he must create opportunities if there is no chance.

"This time, they will send out the death squad." Yuchi Song said calmly: "Kill Zhu Junhou at all costs."

"Huh?" Lin Feiyang frowned.

Fu Qinghe said: "But the abbot saw that Tianhai Sword Sect did not send anyone over."

"No?" Yuchi Song was surprised and frowned: "According to my judgment of the sect's style of behavior, they will definitely send out the death squad to kill Zhu Junhou. If the death squad can't kill Mr. Lin, it's no problem to kill Zhu Junhou."

"Since the abbot said no, I still listen to the abbot." Lin Feiyang said: "Mr. Yuchi, I can't listen to you."

"That's natural." Yuchi Song nodded: "Of course I have to listen to the master first, but this matter is indeed strange."

He is very confident in his judgment.

Tianhai Sword Sect will definitely send death squads to kill Zhu Ni.

After Zhu Ni was eliminated, Lin Feiyang's threat was greatly reduced. The two of them joined forces and were almost unstoppable. Of course, they had to pinch the soft persimmon first.

Fakong appeared in the pavilion of Xinghuawu in a flash.

The sun was shining.

In the Xinghuawu under the sun, apricot flowers were blooming everywhere, and the whole mountain was pink, which was so beautiful that it didn't seem like the human world.

Dugu Xiaqing was dressed in white clothes like snow, and was reading quietly in the pavilion. It was still the Daqian Travel Notes.

Seeing Fakong appear, she put down the book, smiled, and drew the long sword on the table and stabbed Fakong.

A clear light flew out of Fakong's sleeves, and the sword lights of the two people suddenly mixed together, hitting the lake from the pavilion.

The lake was surging, as if the ground was shaking during an earthquake.

The sword lights of the two people were as light as water, as if they were integrated with the lake. Later, the lake water condensed into sword shapes and collided with each other.

This is after reaching the Four Symbols Realm, you can create things, everything is a sword, and the sword energy and sword intent condense on it, it is no different from a real sword.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued, and the water swords collided in the air.

The fish were eliminated when the lake water condensed into sword shapes. Although the two fought fiercely, they didn't hurt a single fish.

This subtle manipulation showed their subtle control over their own domain and the power of the Four Symbols Realm.

After the water swords collided, they turned into water splashes, floating in the air, showing colorful colors in the sun.

The two floated away from the water mist and returned to the pavilion. Then a clear laugh came from a distance. The charming Hu Yunxuan stood on a painting boat in the distance.