Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Haha..." A loud laugh suddenly resounded through the sky.

Six middle-aged men flew up from behind the buildings on both sides of Suzaku Avenue, swooping down like six hawks close to the roof, and shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

They all wore gray short shirts, had neat figures, different looks, and their eyes were as bright as torches, with a fanatical look.

"Prince Xin bought public opinion for his own ambition, went against the will of heaven, and disrupted the court. This drought was caused by him. It is a warning from heaven. Kill Prince Xin, and the drought will be relieved immediately!"

"Kill Prince Xin, and the drought will be relieved immediately!"

"Kill Prince Xin!"

The six men roared at the same time, resounding through half of Suzaku Avenue.

Xu Miaoru heard it in the sedan chair, and her face changed slightly.

How vicious the opponent's move was.

Although the prince's previous actions offended all the court officials, he won the hearts of the people, and it was not a waste.

The emperor has not yet punished the king, which is probably due to the people's will.

And these six guys actually said so, obviously turning the tables and putting the responsibility of the drought on the prince.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

People think that the prince dares to offend the owners of those grain shops and dares to risk the world's disapproval, and they admire him in their hearts.

But people's hearts are selfish.

Once the prince is killed, the drought can be solved, even if they half-believe that it may be a rumor.

But what if it is true?

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we still have to strive for it.

Killing a prince to fight for this hope, they are not so urgent now, and they will hesitate. Once the drought becomes more and more severe in the future, their murderous intention will be stronger.

It's terrible to think about it!

Chu Yu had a gloomy face, and he wished he could shut the mouths of these six guys.

He waved his hand fiercely: "Kill the assassin!"

The armored soldiers rushed under their feet, changed their positions, and drew their long swords.

The bright sunshine made the long swords shine brightly, and the cold light flashed.

The knife light illuminated the people around.

People on the street retreated one after another, some went into the Wangjiang Building, and some retreated to the shops next to them, away from this area.

Even if there was a big bustle to watch, they didn't dare to stay and watch.

Nearly a hundred armored soldiers suddenly jumped up, blocked the six people in the air, and slashed forward.

"Buzz!"

The knife light was like snowflakes all over the sky.

The movements were uniform, and the hundred people were like one person. The dense knife light formed snowflakes all over the sky and covered the six people.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The six people punched and kicked to resist the knife light, but their bodies stagnated and fell down.

When they saw this situation, they knew that these armored soldiers were the elite of the army and could not break their formation in a short time.

It seemed that they could only use the last trick.

The six people looked at each other, and they were determined in their hearts. They immediately wanted to perform the miracle of burning jade and stone together, turning into blood mist to take these armored soldiers away in one wave and go to the underworld together.

Just at this moment, they just had the idea, and suddenly their minds became clear.

It was as if an invisible force was injected into their minds, refreshing and nourishing.

At this moment, they inexplicably surged with high morale and strong attachment to life, and hesitated for a moment, not wanting to perform the jade and stone perish together.

Originally, they had long wanted to die, and felt that it was boring to live alone, so it would be better to die early and be free, and reunite with their wives and children early.

But now, they feel that it is nothing to live, and they are not in a hurry to reunite with their wives and children, and live this life well first.

And even if they are in trouble, it is not impossible to break through their defense and kill Princess Xin.

If Prince Xin does not die, the drought will not stop.

But Prince Xin is too strong now, and his only flaw is his family. If Princess Xin is killed, Prince Xin will have a flaw and can be killed.

"Kill Prince Xin, and the drought will end!"

The six people shouted at the same time, and their movements became a little faster, as if they reacted faster.

This is the power of the Qingxin Mantra.

Several armored soldiers were injured and pushed forward by them by one foot. Chu Yu frowned and could not help but call for the offerings.

Lu Xuanming stood beside him, indifferent, and said softly: "They can hold it off, no hurry."

"Mr. Lu, these soldiers of father are indeed elite."

"Your Majesty, please send them to protect the princess, of course you can trust them."

"I'll ask Mr. Lu to take care of it later."

"It's my job,... here it comes!" Lu Xuanming's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, don't leave the sedan chair, so as not to be taken advantage of."

"Understood."

Lu Xuanming and the other two masters of the Divine Origin Realm flew up and lightly greeted the three flying old men.

The three old men's eyebrows were white as frost, their skin was dry and yellow, and their wrinkles were deep, as if they were seriously ill, and their eyes were dull.

This was different from the demeanor of the masters of the Divine Origin Realm.

Regardless of whether the hair of a master of the Divine Origin Realm is white or black, the skin is tight and dense, the complexion is excellent, and the body is in the best state of life.

These three old men just look decadent, like a candle in the wind.

But no matter how sick they look, a master of the Divine Origin Realm is still a master of the Divine Origin Realm, and they must not be underestimated.

The three priests tensed their minds and went forward.

Lu Xuanming performed the Diaoyue Seal, which was elegant and graceful.

Another middle-aged priest performed the Xueping Seal, with a cold temperament.

The last middle-aged priest performed sword skills, and the long sword was like lightning, sweeping towards the yellow-faced old man opposite.

"Pop!"

"Bang!"

"Ding..."

The six people fought in the air, and under their feet was the bright knife light, rolling like an avalanche, pressing the six middle-aged men back step by step.

They never expected that these ordinary armored soldiers who were not considered martial arts masters would have such power.

Each sword looks ordinary, but when combined together, it is indestructible and unshakable.

Facing the tumbling sword light, they couldn't help but feel timid, and they could only exert only seven or eight points of their full strength.

This is Da Gan’s Great Avalanche Sword Formation.

Fakong and Lin Feiyang came to Guanyun Tower again and sat in the seat that Lin Feiyang had reserved for a year.

People in Guanyun Tower were talking a lot, and people were leaving. They all heard about the excitement in Wangjiang Tower.

Guanyun Tower is at the east end of Zhuque Avenue, while Wangjiang Tower is in the middle of Zhuque Avenue, eight or nine hundred meters away. You can't see Wangjiang Tower from Guanyun Tower.

When Lin Feiyang heard the discussion, he suddenly felt itchy.

"Monk, let me go over and take a look." Lin Feiyang lowered his voice: "Just take a look, not take any action."

Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang stared at him closely and said anxiously: "Who can see my movement skills? Even if I take action, no one will notice it, let alone if I don't take action?"

"Eat well."

"Alas!" Lin Feiyang sighed forcefully: "Based on your friendship with the princess, monk, why did you just stand aside and watch?"

Fakong closed his eyes, made mudra with both hands, and quickly cast the Heart-Cleaning Mantra, casting nine Heart-Cleaning Mantras in one go.

Lin Feiyang closed his mouth.

He understood Fakong's approach and hummed: "If I just use Buddha's mantra, they still can't defeat me."

"You can go again then."

"Okay." Lin Feiyang suddenly drooped his head.

He estimated that he had no chance to take action.

The three Shen Yuan realm masters who were about to use the "Burn Together" technique suddenly froze slightly, and their sallow complexions changed slightly.

They didn't expect that when a basin of cold water was poured down on them, their will to die suddenly dissipated, and they suddenly had an extremely strong desire to survive.

"Let's go!" An old man with a yellow face suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Second Senior Brother?" Another withered old man said solemnly: "Once we leave, then they..."

"Even if we really die, they will definitely survive?"

"But……"

"Let's survive first and then talk about it. When we are alive, we can still be a shock. When we are dead, they will be unscrupulous!"

"……good."

"Leave if you want?!" Lu Xuanming sneered: "Stay!"

"Young Yueyue Dao boy, if you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being cruel and dragging you back to the west!"

"Mr. Lu, let them go." Chu Yu said loudly.

Lu Xuanming looked at the old man opposite him coldly, watching him drift away, and the other two old men with yellow faces also drifted away.

Fakong opened his eyes and whispered: "Follow me and take a look."

"Haha!" Lin Feiyang immediately jumped up, laughed, and disappeared without a trace.

He blinked twice and arrived at Wangjiang Tower. Standing in the shadow, he saw three old men with yellow faces drifting away.

He disappeared in a flash, followed by three old men.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" The six Tianyuan realm masters also wanted to withdraw.

They were inspired by the Pure Heart Curse and loved life very much. They did not want to leave their lives here and had the intention of quitting.

"Let them go!" Chu Yu said coldly.

"Yes!" The soldiers retreated.

The avalanche of dazzling sword light suddenly disappeared.

The elder of the six Tianyuan realms breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep look at Chu Yu, turned around and left.

Chu Yu's handsome face was gloomy, but he suppressed his anger. The key now was not to kill the assassin, but to protect his mother and concubine.

"Mom, I have already retreated."

"Well, let's go back home."

"...Yes." Chu Yu originally planned to pursue him, but he took advantage of the victory to pursue him and even found the mastermind behind the scenes.

But in the end, I gave up the idea.

People around were talking a lot.

"Is this an assassination? It's an anticlimax, but it's an assassination attempt when you can't even get close!"

"layman!"

"Lao Yu, you, an expert, tell me!"

"Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding merits. This is to protect the enemy from the outside. It is not a bad assassin, but a strong guard of Lord Xin!"

In a room on the third floor of Wangjiang Tower, several young men in brocade clothes stood leaning against the window, looking coldly at the situation outside.

They were holding wine glasses in one hand, shaking their heads and talking with cold expressions, and the atmosphere in the entire private room was dull.

"This Princess Xin is really lucky. She was said to be extremely ill before, but she came back to life. This time, the assassination was flawless and she was not killed yet!"

"King Xin really has deep connections in the army, and he was able to mobilize such elite people."

"Not from the army, but from his nine admiral's offices. He was trained like this. He is indeed good at training soldiers and is a genius."

"It's a pity that God is often jealous of talented people!"

"Hehe, exactly!"

Everyone smiled and the atmosphere relaxed.

"Even if we can't assassinate Princess Xin this time, spreading these words is enough to kill King Xin!"

"Brother Guo, what a brilliant idea!" A gentle young man among the crowd clasped their fists and praised: "What a brilliant idea!"

The gentle young man shook his head, smiled, and took a sip of wine: "Killing is a heart-wrenching thing. Only by first breaking King Xin's reliance can we kill him with the emperor's hands."

"The most the emperor can do is take away his position as the admiral of the Nine Sects, right? Our emperor is very protective of his shortcomings."

"What if he intends to win over the people?" The gentle young man said with a smile, "The intention is very big."

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

Everyone clapped their hands in admiration.

The gentle young man shook his head and smiled: "This assassination failed, but King Xin's good days have begun to count down, so let's wait for the good show. Let's make a start, and there will be no need to do the rest. People will swarm in. Now, let our Lord Xin see the cruelty of the human heart!"

“Haha…” Everyone laughed.