Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Brother Xu, come to my place for a drink." Fakong said: "Qingluo is now working as a peripheral guard in Prince Ming's Mansion. She needs experience. You can also teach her experience."

"Qing Luo as a guard?" Xu Zhijian said with a smile, "It's hard for her."

Xu Qingluo is so arrogant, how can she be someone else's bodyguard?

Is it hard to hold it in?

In his opinion, there are two most important things to do as a guard.

One is talent, with keen insight and keen awareness of danger.

This kind of talent is difficult to cultivate.

If it were that easy, there would be too many good guards in the world.

But the reality is that there are many masters in the world, but good guards are rare, even rare.

Among the masters he met, no one matched it.

There are many people with sufficient talents, but why is there no one who meets the requirements? It's because of the second condition.

The second condition is to have enough self-cultivation and Qi-nurturing skills.

Guards often have to protect a certain big shot, and big shots often behave differently than ordinary people and will not listen to guards.

It's obviously dangerous, but even if the guard warns him earnestly, he will still do it. He is so stupid and self-righteous that he completely puts himself in the most dangerous environment.

At this time, as a guard, his mood must be broken, angry, and crazy, but he couldn't have an attack.

And you have to stay calm, even in such intense emotions, and still be alert to and respond to danger.

He currently sees no one among the guards who can do this.

Fakong smiled and said, "She did it with gusto."

"Impossible." Xu Zhijian shook his head.

For Xu Qingluo, the first one is not a problem, but the second one is. How could Xu Qingluo endure it?

Fa Kong smiled and said: "She will be back tonight, just ask her."

"Okay." Xu Zhijian agreed readily.

Chu Xiuxiu said: "Senior brother, senior brother Fakong, I want to go back and collect more news about Yeyue Sect."

"Junior Sister Chu," Xu Zhijian said with a solemn expression, "Check carefully, I always feel uneasy about them."

"Okay." Chu Xiuxiu smiled.

Xu Zhijian stared at her.

Chu Xiuxiu looked helpless and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, I will do my best and won't do anything perfunctory!"

Xu Zhijian smiled.

Since Junior Sister Chu came to the outer courtyard, she has shown her unique talent in collecting and analyzing information.

From some inconspicuous news, amazing details and truths can be analyzed. The ocean can be seen in a drop of water, and autumn can be seen in a leaf.

This kind of ability is really admirable, and I am in awe of it.

I'm afraid it's only comparable to Qingluo.

When the two returned to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, the temple was already brightly lit, like daylight, even brighter than daytime.

The two came to the abbot's courtyard.

The yard is brighter. Xu Qingluo is wiping the wooden table and placing the wooden blocks with a serious expression, as if placing the wooden blocks in the correct position is a very important matter.

Seeing Fakong and Xu Zhijian coming in together, Xu Qingluo's serious and tight face immediately burst into a smile: "Master Xu."

Xu Zhijian smiled and asked her how it felt to be a guard.

Xu Qingluo, as light as a butterfly, first brought a jar of fine wine, and then four plates of side dishes to go with the wine. Then she opened the seal and filled the bowls for the two of them herself.

After Xu Zhijian and Fa Kong had a drink together, Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Uncle, I actually think it's very strange."

"Huh?" Xu Zhijian stopped his glass and looked at her.

Xu Qingluo said: "Why don't these guys rush over in annoyance? They have to rush in one after another, as if they have agreed, you go first, and I come last."

Xu Zhijian frowned and said, "Why do you think that is?"

Xu Qingluo said: "I think they are asking for directions. They intend to find out the reality of us guards."

Xu Zhijian nodded slowly: "It makes sense, it makes sense."

Fakong smiled.

Xu Qingluo said: "Master, isn't it right?"

"They are not as complicated as you think, and they are not as self-sacrificial as you think. They will not find a way for others. On the contrary, they all want to take credit for themselves." Fakong said.

Xu Qingluo frowned, thoughtfully.

Fakong said: "Whoever can assassinate Prince Ming will receive a heavy reward from the Dayun court. This is no ordinary reward. It is likely to be a secret manual of martial arts, which will definitely make them fight to the death."

"Then they won't unite?"

"Once they unite, I'm afraid the intensity of the rewards will be different, and more importantly, each other is a rival, and they can't trust each other. When the time comes, they will blame each other or even hold each other back... They think it is better to do it themselves."

"There is still a way." Xu Qingluo said: "You can find a third party to supervise. If there is a pair of eyes watching, you can determine the credit and fault, and they will all be honest."

Fakong shook his head and said: "What's more important is that they actually look down on us Daqian and Dayong."

The masters of the various sects in Dayun Wulin all have a condescending attitude and are extremely arrogant. How can they join forces?

They won't join forces even if they die.

"Master, so you don't have to worry about them?"

"On the contrary, you should be careful," Fakong said: "The people who come to assassinate you will become stronger and stronger. Although the people in front have no intention of throwing stones to ask for directions, in fact they have achieved the effect of throwing stones to ask for directions. The people behind you will figure it out. After the truth is revealed, I will be more targeted and find ways to restrain you, either through martial arts cultivation or strange secret techniques.”

Xu Zhijian said: "Qing Luo, the Dayun Wulin looks down on our Da Gan, not because they are frivolous or arrogant, but because they have a basis for it."

Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle, are their cultivation and martial arts stronger than our Da Gan?"

"Exactly." Xu Zhijian said: "Never underestimate Dayun Wulin masters!"

"Yes." Xu Qingluo nodded solemnly.

Fakong winked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo understood and said with a smile: "Uncle, is there anything else I should pay attention to? I am a very ignorant guard."

"The way of protection is not simply to use martial arts to protect each other. There are many subtleties in it..." Xu Zhijian suddenly started talking non-stop.

Xu Qingluo helped him refill the wine from time to time, listening with interest, and asked questions from time to time, which even touched Xu Zhijian's itch.

Fa Kong listened with admiration.

Xu Zhijian has rich experience, not only traveling to study various sects, but also working in various walks of life.

Among them, he worked as a guard for three years and accumulated rich experience.

In the early morning of the next day, after having dinner, Fakong took a walk around the city and saw that the Shenjing City was gradually returning to calm.

The three departments jointly sorted it out, and the results gradually appeared.

After walking around for a while, he came to the outer courtyard of Guangming Holy Sect, found Xu Zhijian, and then headed to Meng Qinghe's courtyard together.

When the two were walking on the road, Xu Zhijian complained that Fa Kong was taking too long and it was too late.

The sun was rising so high, what if those guys came to the door but they didn't arrive, and Meng Qinghe and the others had been killed when they arrived, and all they saw were their corpses, what would they do?

Fakong smiled and shook his head, laughing at him for being concerned and confused.

He said he didn't believe it or not, but in his heart he was still worried about Meng Qinghe and the others and wanted to save them.

Xu Zhijian quickly denied it.

The two arrived outside the house. Fa Kong knocked on the door. Meng Qinghe opened the door and invited them into the yard.

It's already mid-morning.

Fakong saw five women sitting in the small pavilion, looking at Fakong and Kong longingly, their expressions were not very good.

Obviously, they didn't have a good rest last night. They might be excited, excited, or worried and afraid.

Didn't even eat in the morning.

After Fakong sat down, he smiled and said: "Actually, there is no need to be so nervous, it's just twelve nights."

Meng Qinghe said: "Master..."

Fakong nodded lightly and said, "I know what you mean, Miss Meng. You said they are not easy to mess with, right?"

"...Yes." Meng Qinghe said: "They are especially good at escape techniques and are almost impossible to kill. Especially if they are cornered, they will also die together. Be careful."

Fakong said: "If you use the secret technique of dying together on them, it will be a failure. Don't worry, they have no chance."

"...Yes." Meng Qinghe looked at the sky, the clouds were calm, and the wind was gentle. He didn't care much at all. His heart was burning with anxiety, but there was nothing he could do.

She knew that at this time, she should not rush to persuade him, otherwise the more she persuaded him, the more angry he would be, and the result would be even more relaxed.

Xu Zhijian said: "Miss Meng, don't worry."

Meng Qinghe forced a smile, his charming face was full of anxiety, but he tried to hide it and stay calm.

Fakong said: "Miss Meng, you are all extremely qualified people. Unfortunately, your state of mind was broken by them, so you are so anxious. They are not as scary as you think."

"Fakong Divine Monk..." There was a woman who couldn't bear it any longer.

Fakong waved his hand: "They are coming."

He formed a seal with his hands.

Xu Zhijian's face suddenly became solemn, he stood up and came to the north of the pavilion, while Fakong was on the south side of the pavilion.

Apparently, they were protected by one from the south and the other from the north.

However, they did not feel safe. Instead, their bodies trembled slightly, with inexplicable fear and inexplicable nervousness.

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and softly uttered each word from his mouth, but it was silent and they could not hear it.

At this time, six young men were walking along the alley.

They seemed to be walking casually, but they secretly formed a formation, with two walking in front, two walking behind, and two supporting each other in the middle.

Halfway to the alley, the six of them suddenly stopped, with one foot still in the air, like robots without power.

The black shadow flashed, and Lin Feiyang passed by them, sealing their acupuncture points.

Fu Qinghe floated down from the wall, lifted them six at a time, floated over the wall and landed in the yard.

He grabbed one young man's wrist with one hand, and then attracted the other two young men like a magnet attracting iron.

The faces of the six young men a hundred meters away changed drastically and they were about to rush over, but they stopped abruptly and could not move.

Then Lin Feiyang passed by and sealed their acupuncture points.

Fu Qinghe arrived and took three people with him, and moved the six of them into the house.

Lin Feiyang landed next to Fu Qinghe, clapped his hands, looked at the twelve people who were motionless and had fallen asleep, and said with a smile: "Clean and tidy."

He immediately shook his head: "It's just too fast and not enjoyable."

Fu Qinghe knew that he was showing off, so he didn't bother to respond and just stared at the twelve young people in front of him.

It is really unimaginable that these twelve young people with beautiful features in front of them are actually demons who kill innocent people and destroy families at every turn.

PS: Update completed.