Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The old monk Huinan was practicing in the yard. He was not surprised by Fakong's appearance and continued his boxing skills.

The green bamboos in the corner of the courtyard were rustling, and the flowers in the flower garden were undulating, dancing with his fist movements.

"Master." Fakong Heshi said with a smile: "Your boxing skills can no longer keep up with your cultivation."

Old monk Huinan glanced at him and continued his punches.

Fakong didn't say any more, and smiled at the novice monk Fa'en beside him: "Junior brother Fa'en, have you gone into seclusion?"

Monk Fann was so handsome that he nodded with a smile.

He is poor at words, but he is very close to Fakong in his heart. After all, he is a direct descendant of Huinan, and he is truly one of his own...

If we say the most trustworthy people in the temple, they are direct descendants of the same lineage, with the same roots and the same origin, and are intimately connected.

Fakong smiled and said: "Don't move forward in a hurry, lay a solid foundation first. Only if the foundation is deep will you not be weak in the future, like the master and several great uncles and uncles, who are all weak in the future."

"Hmph!" Old monk Huinan happened to finish his punches and said angrily: "That's not a bad tone."

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, I have good news for you."

Old monk Huinan said angrily: "Just show off, tell me, what good news!"

Fakong smiled and said: "I have just mastered the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Song, and I just came back from the Great Thunder Sound Temple."

Old monk Huinan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Fakong smiled and said: "I was lucky enough to practice it and pass it on to Master Chengyan. Master Chengyan must also be able to pass it on to the Great Leiyin Temple. The strength of the Great Leiyin Temple will definitely increase greatly, and the strength of our Daxueshan Sect will also increase." There will definitely be a big increase.”

"You are really kind-hearted." Old monk Huinan said, "You actually passed it on to Cheng Yan."

"I still remember my kindness back then." Fakong said with a smile: "Thanks to Uncle Chengyan, I am where I am now."

Old monk Huinan asked: "Can you really practice the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Chant?"

"It has been practiced." Fakong nodded: "It is true and true. It is indeed a rare and wonderful skill. Master, do you want to practice it?"

"...Forget it." Old Monk Huinan was moved, but finally resisted the temptation and shook his head: "After all, there is a difference. You can practice the unique skills of the Great Leiyin Temple, but it is not suitable to pass it on to others."

"Yes." Fakong agreed: "This time, Da Leiyin Temple owes me a favor. Let Junior Brother Fa'en take several juniors to Da Leiyin Temple to study for a period of time."

"...Yeah." Old monk Huinan nodded slowly: "Then let Fa En and the others go on a study tour."

"Thank you, senior brother." Fa Enhe said.

Although you can usually go to Daleiyin Temple for study tours, study tours are different from study tours.

Normally, he would live there and then socialize with the young disciples of Daleiyin Temple.

But if you go on a study tour now, you will obviously have mentors and mentors, and you will gain even more.

Fakong waved his hand: "Don't rush forward. Our temple is strong enough now, and the war with Dayong has ended. Just take your time."

"Yes." Fan nodded solemnly.

Old monk Huinan said: "Why did you suddenly go to learn Shifang Tianlong Yin, but you met some troublesome person?"

He knew Fakong's temper very well and knew that taking the initiative to learn a certain magical skill would inevitably lead to trouble to be solved.

Fakong smiled and said: "We ran into a little trouble, but it's no problem. I will solve it soon."

"Don't you need help from the temple?"

"No need for now."

"As long as you know what's going on, there's no need to take risks now," said the old monk Huinan.

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

The two talked about the current situation again, but Fakong didn't tell everything about what was happening and what was about to happen.

It is no longer appropriate for the old monk Huinan to go down the mountain anymore. He can just stay on the mountain to take care of himself.

The night is as dark as ink.

The bright moon was completely covered by dark clouds, revealing no light or shadow, and the sky was completely dark without a trace of light.

The night in Yuxiaguan was deserted, the streets and alleys were completely quiet, and there were almost no people walking around.

The only ones moving around were soldiers on patrol.

A string of lanterns swayed in the night wind, the light and shadow swaying, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

At the south gate of Yuxia Pass, more than a hundred people were already standing under the wide gate.

More than a hundred people gathered around Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni, who is in the center, is dressed in dark green clothes and has a heroic appearance. Surrounded by Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang Zhou Yu, they remain silent and solemn.

Further outside are the disciples of Shenwu Palace in circles.

Zhu Ni raised her head and glanced at the sky, her eyes glancing at everyone: "The Dayun Cavalry is about to break through the city. You should all know what will happen then."

Everyone's eyes flashed.

The disciples of the Shenwu Palace who can come to Yuxia Pass are all elites, and they are all heroes who surpass their peers.

Tonight is their best chance to make a difference!

If they were really broken into by Dayun's cavalry, ransacked Yuxia Pass, or even broke into the pass to plunder, it would be a shame for Shenwu Mansion.

Zhu Ni said calmly: "I won't say any more. I only have one request: don't let anyone go, and don't leave anyone alive!"

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in a low voice.

Zhu Ni nodded lightly: "When the city gate opens later, the first five people will rush out, and the last five people will stay behind. They will be the leader and tail of each other, and no one will escape!"

"yes!"

"Keep silent and hold your breath!"

"..." Everyone immediately restrained their breath, closed their mouths and said nothing, and even their breathing became light.

Xu Qingluo's voice rang in Zhu Ni's ears: "Sister Zhu, do you want to use the sound killing technique?"

Grain Flea/span\u003e "No need for now." Zhu Ni said.

Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Zhu, once you have made achievements, you will have to return to Shenjing. You may not have the chance to come back. Don't you really need it?"

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?" Zhu Ni said: "We have to give them a chance to make achievements. I can't do it all for them."

"That's right." Zhou Yu's voice also sounded in their ears, joining the two people's private talk: "They are all holding back a lot of energy. Venting it out is good for morale and their spirit, and it will speed up their cultivation."

Xu Qingluo said regretfully: "It's a pity that we can't see the sound killing technique show its power on the battlefield."

"Don't worry, there will always be a chance." Zhu Ni said.

She felt that even if she returned to Shenjing, she would probably come back in the future. How could the court let her sound killing technique go?

At that time, it would not be too late to use the sound killing technique.

If I use it now, it will be too conspicuous, and Dayun will definitely try every means to target and assassinate me.

My cultivation is not strong enough, and I have to rely on Master Fakong to protect myself. This is not possible. I still have to rely on my own ability to protect myself.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Sister Zhu is really amazing, she is really patient."

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu both nodded.

Zhu Ni smiled and said, "I was forced to do it."

If I had enough cultivation, I would not have to look ahead and behind, and I would have used the sound killing technique directly. Who would dare to mess with me?

"Here we go!" Xu Qingluo suddenly said.

Zhu Ni was refreshed and raised her jade hand.

More than a hundred masters of Shenwu Mansion immediately restrained their breath again, held their breath, and stood still like statues.

Xu Qingluo saw that more than a hundred knights approached slowly, their horses' hooves were tied with thick cloth, and there was no sound when they walked on the grass, and no vibration was caused.

If it were ordinary people, they would not feel the vibration, but the masters of Shenwu Mansion could feel the ground shaking.

They became more careful and did not make any noise or breath.

Three lanterns slowly rose on the city gate.

Then the city gate slowly opened, because it was poured with oil in advance, there was no movement when it was opened.

As soon as the gate was slightly cracked, the masters of Shenwu Palace quickly got out. The distance of 100 meters was within reach for them.

In the blink of an eye, they rushed into the Dayun Iron Cavalry.

The Dayun Iron Cavalry were all martial artists, and they were all masters. When they saw the masters of Shenwu Palace rushing in, they immediately knew they were fooled.

They did not roar, but jumped off their horses and pounced on the fifty masters of Shenwu Palace.

After all, there were only fifty masters of Shenwu Palace, but they had one hundred. The advantage of numbers and the long-term record of winning all battles made them feel superior enough. Even if something unexpected happened, they did not turn around and run away.

This missed the best opportunity.

Twenty of the more than one hundred Dayun Iron Cavalry did not move, surrounding a middle-aged knight.

The middle-aged man was wearing armor and sitting on a black horse. He stared coldly at this side, his eyes swept from the fighting crowd to the city gate.

Zhu Ni, surrounded by the crowd, slowly walked out of the city gate and looked down at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing armor. There was no moonlight or torches. The torches raised by the city gate were faintly shining here.

The armor was emitting a faint cold light, which was vaguely similar to his gaze.

"Inside and outside, you want to break through Yuxia Pass," Zhu Ni said lightly: "General Gu, you miscalculated."

The city gate is two meters higher than the ground. It was built intentionally like this when it was built, making it difficult to enter and easy to exit.

If people in the city want to go out, they can just drag out the iron plate and lay it on it.

At this time, Zhu Ni looked down at the middle-aged knight from a high position. It was Gu Changlin, the leader of the hundred cavalry this time.

Gu Changlin stared at Zhu Ni coldly: "Who are you?"

"Sima of Shenwu Mansion, Zhu Ni." Zhu Ni said lightly: "General Gu, do you want to continue?"

"Humph!" Gu Changlin jumped up and swooped down like a goshawk, pounced on Zhu Ni, with amazing speed, and arrived in an instant.

To capture a thief, you must first capture the leader. If he wants to capture Zhu Ni, then the resistance will be powerless, and he can still rush in.

He felt that there were only more than a hundred people at the city gate, and there were no more ambushes, so there was still a possibility of success.

As long as they were scattered or killed!

His heart was surging with murderous intent, and he did not hesitate to use his strongest tricks directly, wanting to achieve success in one blow.

"Swish!" With a whistle, three cold lights covered his head.

He was startled and tried to avoid them with a light bend, but the three sword lights suddenly accelerated and caught up with him.

"Ding Ding Ding..." He had to greet them with his palms, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

His palms were faintly glowing with black light, but it was a miraculous skill.

The sword light surged and turned into a ball of wild light that enveloped him. His figure could no longer be seen clearly, and only white light could be seen.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The clear sound continued.

Seeing this, Gu Changlin's guards also rushed over, but were blocked by the masters of Shenwu Mansion and could not get close.

"Hey!" Xu Qingluo suddenly shouted.

The snow-white light in the sky dissipated, and a white streak passed by, but Gu Changlin stood still.

"Swish!" A narrow waterfall of blood spurted out of Gu Changlin's heart.

He stared in disbelief.

Xu Qingluo stood gracefully with a sword in her left hand and a knife in her right hand.

She shook her left hand lightly, and the blood stains on the long sword flew away, and then she thrust it into her willow waist.

The long sword was like a spirit snake wrapped around her slender waist.