Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Xu Qingluo didn't believe that the two of them would not be fooled and would endure it forever.

It's a pity that the two of them have now used the Little Ruyi Magic to change their appearance and become too mediocre.

Otherwise, her appearance alone would be enough to make the two of them come over to look for trouble, and they would be able to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with them.

The two Xuanyang Sect disciples glanced at the two women from time to time and murmured in low voices.

"Senior Brother Ding, can't it be a coincidence?" A round-faced young man whispered: "From their looks, they don't look like they are staring at us, but they seem to be passing by by chance."

He is chubby and looks amiable.

Another horse-faced young man said coldly: "How can such a coincidence happen? I never believe in coincidence!"

"Don't make a mistake." The round-faced young man said softly.

"Wrong is wrong!" The horse-faced young man sneered: "Are you still afraid of unjustly accusing a good person?"

"I'm afraid they'll be tough." The round-faced young man said softly, "Women who enter the martial arts world should be careful."

The horse-faced young man said coldly: "Can't you sense their cultivation? It's so shallow that it's not worth mentioning."

"Then why do they dare to follow us?" The round-faced young man shook his head gently: "Aren't they afraid of being dealt with by us? There must be something fishy."

"Because they think we are from a well-known family and will not do anything to them." The horse-faced young man sneered.

"Then they are too naive." The round-faced young man showed a gentle smile: "It is too unreal and sinister."

"I guess he's just a fledgling!" the horse-faced young man sneered, "I haven't suffered a loss yet."

"Alas..." The round-faced young man shook his head: "It's really unbearable."

The horse-faced young man rolled his eyes.

My junior brother is really weird. He says that he can't bear it, but he strikes harder than anyone else. He also says that he wants to relieve the other person's pain, kill him in one go, and give him pleasure so that he doesn't have to suffer the consequences.

"How about we wait and see?" The round-faced young man said softly, "If they still follow us after we leave the restaurant, there will be nothing we can do."

"Yeah, that's fine." The horse-faced young man said slowly.

When the round-faced young man said this, he felt frightened in his heart, and he was on guard, lest he really pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Because their expressions were too determined and stable, and they did not look like young children who had just emerged from the martial arts world.

The words of the two people reached the ears of the two women. They looked at each other and had a secret conversation through sound transmission.

"Sure enough, it's not a good thing." Chu Ling snorted: "When you hear this tone, you know that there are many people killing people."

"The fox's tail will eventually show."

"How on earth did you know, Qingluo?"

"Keep it secret."

"Is it your master?"

"no."

"That's strange..."

"Anyway, the news you know about me is absolutely correct." Xu Qingluo puffed up her chest.

The identity of the owner of the Phoenix Tower must not be leaked. Only two people in the world know it, one is himself and the other is the master.

This is related to the secret of the death of King Dayunqi.

Once leaked, the trouble would be endless.

Seeing her like this, Chu Ling shook her head in disappointment.

She has asked several times, each time under unexpected circumstances, and just now she asked suddenly when Xu Qingluo was proud.

Unfortunately, this trick didn't work.

Xu Qingluo had a very strict mouth, and no matter what she asked, it was all in vain.

The two of them ate next to each other and drank slowly. After the two people left, they were not in a hurry to go out.

After a quarter of an hour, the two women finished the last glass of wine, got up and left the restaurant, heading straight out of the city.

Soon he set foot on the woods on both sides of the official road, walking on the treetops, and finally reached the top of a mountain peak.

The two of them were standing tall in the wind, staring at the two women coldly.

The two women came up to them and looked at them carefully.

"As expected, you are following us." The horse-faced young man sneered, "Who are you and what do you want?"

Chu Ling snorted: "Did you just kill someone?"

The horse-faced young man's eyes suddenly narrowed, like nails piercing him, staring at Chu Ling.

The round-faced young man smiled: "Girl, don't talk nonsense. We have no grudges, right?"

Chu Ling curled her red lips and said, "I dare to do it, but I don't believe it. I'm really disappointed!"

Xu Qingluo shook her head: "This is the character of Xuanyang Sect, I am really disappointed!"

The round-faced young man's smile grew wider, while the horse-faced young man's face stretched longer and gloomily, staring at Chu Ling, and then slowly looked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo said: "You can tell at a glance that we are right."

"I'm angry that you are actually making false accusations and framing me!" The horse-faced young man shouted in a low voice: "Walking in the martial arts world, be careful what you say!"

"You two girls, you really can't talk nonsense," the round-faced young man said with a smile, "Who are we killing? What treasure are we robbing?"

He moved lightly and took two steps closer.

"You still have the aura of blood in your body." Xu Qingluo said slowly: "There is also an aura of greed."

She pretended not to notice the small movements of the round-faced young man and only stared at the horse-faced young man.

"Haha..." The round-faced young man laughed.

The horse-faced young man looked at Xu Qingluo as if he were a fool with a sarcastic sneer.

Chu Ling snorted: "Junior sister Xu has a special ability, that is, she can smell all kinds of smells on people. You two are bloody and greedy. You just killed people and took treasures."

"Nonsense!" the horse-faced young man sneered.

The round-faced young man stopped laughing and looked surprised: "You can really smell these scents? ... That's really disrespectful. Who are these two girls?"

"Purple Air Sect Xu Caiyun!"

"Purple Air Sect Chu Xinru!"

"It turned out to be a master of the Purple Qi Sect!"

The two young men looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was really afraid that it was a newly born disciple of a top sect. Then I had to be extremely careful and not offend him easily.

First of all, I had to give up the idea of ​​killing to silence him, because these top sects have unique tracking methods.

If you kill their disciples, there is no way they can escape.

Secondly, these newly born disciples of the top sects are all arrogant, righteous, and fearless. Once you are entangled by them, you can't get away from them. There will be endless trouble.

"Who did you kill, and what treasure did you rob?" Chu Ling snorted, "A real man should take responsibility for what he has done!"

"You two girls misunderstood." The round-faced young man smiled and said, "We do smell bloody, but the truth is the opposite. Someone stole our treasure."

He took two steps forward, looking helpless, "As for the greed, it may be that we are greedy for our treasures, but these are treasures of the sect, and we can only keep them, not take them for ourselves."

"What treasure?" Chu Ling asked curiously.

She also saw the little tricks of the round-faced young man, but pretended not to know, sneering in her heart.

It's really ridiculous to be so clever.

The horse-faced youth said in a deep voice: "You want to steal the treasure?"

"What treasures do we have in the Purple Air Sect?" Chu Ling said disdainfully: "It's just to see if what you said is true or not. Are you guilty?"

"Why do we have to prove our innocence?" The horse-faced youth said coldly: "You just talk casually, and we have to prove our innocence? You are the Purple Air Sect, not the Impermanence Sword Sect!"

"Impermanence Sword Sect?" Xu Qingluo raised her eyebrows: "What is your relationship with the Impermanence Sword Sect?"

"We have nothing to do with the Impermanence Sword Sect." The round-faced youth said with a smile: "I have admired you for a long time."

"Then take out the treasure and let me see it." Xu Qingluo said: "Are you delaying time to ask for help, waiting for your fellow disciples to come?"

"Haha..." The horse-faced youth laughed and shook his head.

The eyes of the two women were attracted by him.

"Shh!" The round-faced youth suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Xu Qingluo in the heart. A cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword was already in front of Xu Qingluo's heart.

"Ding..." Xu Qingluo flicked her finger lightly.

The scallion-white fingers seemed vulnerable, and the round-faced young man froze as if he was electrocuted, his eyes widened.

The power from the sword was like lightning, paralyzing him instantly, and the blood in his body stagnated.

The scallion-white fingers flicked lightly, acting on the sword, but it was an endless force that paralyzed him and made him unable to move.

Driven by the strange power, the long sword flew out of his palm, drew an arc in the air, and "swished" into the rugged rocks ten feet away, and the apricot-yellow sword tassel fluttered in the wind.

The round-faced young man's face was stiff, his eyes widened, and the horse-faced young man also looked unbelievable and turned away.

Xu Qingluo's light finger showed the power to crush them, so that the horse-faced young man immediately concluded that he was not an opponent.

At this time, the most important thing was not to show off his courage, but to bring the treasure back to the sect. As for the life of his junior brother, he could no longer save it.

When he turned around, he activated the secret to mobilize all the power in his body, and at the same time began to overdraw the power of his body.

Through the secret technique, he can exert twice the original strength.

He was so fast, like a gust of wind rushing down the mountain, and when he was about to rush into the woods under the pile of strange rocks, he stopped abruptly.

Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling were already standing in front of him, as if they had been standing there originally, with a playful look on their faces.

He turned without hesitation and rushed diagonally to the left front.

Then he stopped again, and Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling were still standing two feet in front of him, looking at him with a playful look on their faces.

He turned again, was stopped again, and turned again, and was still stopped.

After six times, Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling became impatient.

"Bang!" Chu Ling slapped the horse-faced young man on the chest, knocking him into the air and flying out.

"Bang!" He fell heavily beside the round-faced young man.

The round-faced young man was already lying on the ground motionless, with no breath at all.

The horse-faced young man suddenly glared with bloodshot eyes, which instantly made his eyes red, and stared at the two women.

"He's not dead yet." Xu Qingluo curled her red lips: "It's up to you whether he lives or dies."

"Kill or chop, it's up to you!" The horse-faced young man turned over and sat up, ignoring the blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, and glared at them angrily.

Xu Qingluo said sarcastically: "You are too weak. You kill people and rob treasures with this little ability, tut tut!"

Chu Ling said: "I didn't expect them to be so vulnerable."

At that time, there were at least a few masters in the outer courtyard of Xuanyang Sect. These two were indeed vulnerable, far worse than those in the outer courtyard of Xuanyang Sect.

The horse-faced young man said proudly: "Kill or chop, it's up to you, why humiliate others too much!"

Xu Qingluo suddenly slapped out with a palm.

The right palm suddenly became purple and misty, and fell lightly on the back of the round-faced young man, hitting him and making him bleed wildly.

"You——!" The horse-faced young man roared.

The round-faced young man chewed his teeth on the mud soaked with his own blood.

He was just about to attack with all his might, and then give himself a chance to escape.

Xu Qingluo looked around: "Why haven't you called for help yet? It's too late!"

The horse-faced young man stared at her.

Chu Ling smiled and said: "Take out the treasure first."

"Stop!" A loud shout suddenly sounded.

Two young men with swords on their backs walked out of the woods, wearing black robes and white sleeves, with long swords on their backs, looking heroic.

“Impermanence Sword Sect!” Xu Qingluo snorted.