Longevity

"Sicheng, there's still one breath left." A young man stepped forward and probed the blue shirt youth's mouth, nose and neck.

"Rescue him!" the handsome young man said solemnly.

"Yes."

Two other people stepped forward to help.

The elixir, the medicine for wounding, and the power of movement are three-pronged.

"...Sicheng, he has been poisoned, a strange poison, and can't get rid of it." The young man came to Sicheng and bowed his head, "Already..."

"died?"

"Yes."

"...Retreat!" The handsome young man waved his hand.

Footsteps sounded.

Four soldiers in light armor came over and frowned at them.

The handsome young man took out the red token from his arms, and said lightly, "Zhao Guangfei, the Southern Superintendent."

"Supervisor Nan?" The four bright armored soldiers looked at each other, nodded lightly, clasped their fists, and then retreated.

Zhao Guangfei watched them leave, swept his eyes to the surrounding people, and said solemnly, "Who is the murderer?"

"I've run away." Someone boldly answered in a loud voice.

"What's it like?"

"Hey, don't ask anymore." A rough voice sounded, Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai had already appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Li Zhu was carrying a person in his hand.

Qingpao, handsome, is the man who murdered before. At this time, there is no elegance, calmness and arrogance, only anger and unwillingness.

"Who are you?"

"Li Zhu, Si Xicheng in green clothes." Li Zhu said proudly: "I was ordered by the Sicheng to arrest the murderer, and then pick up the victim, ... um, already dead?"

"Is this the murderer?" Zhao Guangfei said coldly.

Li Zhu carried the man in the green robe like a chicken, picked it up and tossed it: "That's it!"

He laughed and said: "What do you think of Shenjing, and what do you think of us in green clothes? Dare to kill people in front of everyone's eyes, I just don't know how to die!"

"I didn't kill anyone, I just hurt someone!" The man in green robe shouted, "He wasn't dead when I shot, someone killed him!"

"Bullshit." Li Zhu said angrily, "Could it be that the Supervisory Division Nan killed him?"

"I didn't kill it anyway." The handsome young man in green robe hurriedly said, "Everyone can testify."

"You used poison!" Zhao Guangfei said coldly.

"My poison won't kill anyone." The man in the green robe hurriedly said.

"Shut up!" Li Zhu shouted, looked at the blue-shirted young man who had lost his breath on the ground, and shook his head: "If he is unlucky, he will die if he dies. Who told him to do it first!"

He stepped forward to pick up the blue-shirted youth, but was blocked by two youths.

Li Zhu frowned, his burly body was like a bear, and his shoulders hit his shoulders.

The two young men staggered, unable to stop them.

Li Zhu took a step forward, picked up the blue-shirted youth with his toes, reached out and caught it, one in his left hand and one in his right, he turned around and left.

After the two youths retreated, they were about to step forward to grab it again, but were stopped by Zhao Guangfei with a wave of his hand.

Zhao Guangfei stared at Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai coldly, watched them go down the stairs, and turned to glance at everyone.

His eyes were cold, and everyone couldn't help but sneer.

It's not good for the Southern Supervisory Division to be a teacher, so he won't take his anger on himself and others, right?

"Go!" Zhao Guangfei turned around, threw his red cloak, and strode away.

The other eight people followed with gloomy expressions, all of them were full of fire, all of them were fire against the green-clothed inner secretary.

It was clear that he was going to have a good start, but he was given a note by Ma Wei by the green-clothed insider, and he was still in the public eye.

They could imagine that the matter would soon spread the word.

Originally it happened in the restaurant, how fast is the teaching speed in the restaurant?

It may be less than half a day of effort, and the entire Shenjing City has spread.

Zhao Guangfei's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word. He had already remembered Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai, and Si Xicheng in green!

Seeing this, Fa Kong raised his brows, and his attention fell on Li Ying.

She was walking slowly westward along Suzaku Avenue.

He even gave Nan Supervision Division a slap in the face.

If it is to vote for the name, this is not a good idea, it directly damages the face of the Southern Supervisory Division.

His mind moved: Could it be that she doesn't want to enter the Southern Supervisory Division? Deliberately reject it this way?

Watching the people from the Southern Supervisory Division leave, the big red cloak hunted away, and everyone started talking.

"Master Fakong can save him, right? Why not?"

"do not know."

"I thought that Master Fakong would come to the rescue."

"Ah..., this person died quite wrongly."

"It seems that Master Fakong will not save people casually."

"What kind of injustice is wrong, it's damned! ... Master should not save those who are self-destructing, and only save those who are seriously ill? That's good too."

"These guys shouldn't be saved!"

"Saving is also a scourge!"

Instead of condemning Fakong for not taking action, everyone felt that they agreed and felt that Fakong did the right thing.

Seeing this, Fa Kong secretly shook his head.

Most of the martial arts masters I have seen are in Daxueshan or Shenjing, and most of them are very well behaved.

This is not the whole picture.

It's just because of the circle I'm in, all the masters I've seen have high identities, and they've all been tempered, and it's rare to draw a knife to each other if they disagree.

But with the influx of experts from the outside world into Shenjing, the situation of drawing swords against each other without a word is increasing rapidly.

Too many people entered Shenjing but did not change their mentality, and still acted according to the set of rules outside, the green clothes and the infantry yamen were busy enough.

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In Shenjing Dongcheng, Dongyang Alley is surrounded by middle-class families, neither very rich nor very poor, and they live happily.

In an ordinary house in Dongyang Alley, it is exquisite and elegant.

There is a small bamboo forest in the front yard. As the autumn wind comes, the bamboo leaves have all fallen, leaving only the bamboo branches swaying in the wind, which is quite depressing.

There are still a few plum blossoms that have not yet opened.

There is no pavilion in the small courtyard. There is only a square wooden table in front of the bamboo forest. There are chairs beside the table.

Even in a commoner, she can hardly hide her graceful and curvy figure.

A gust of wind blew, the bamboo forest rustled, the surroundings were extraordinarily quiet, and time seemed to stop flowing.

She rested her cheeks in her hands, stared at the bamboo forest and thought quietly, her expression demure and focused.

Bright and soft eyes reflect the bamboo forest.

At this moment, a figure floated down from the courtyard.

It fell to the ground silently, without any surprises.

He was dressed in a green robe, with a burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a face full of thought.

He seems middle-aged and old.

The appearance is middle-aged, the muscles are full and there are no wrinkles on the face, but the temperament between the eyebrows is like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life.

"Elder." The plain-clothed woman suddenly looked over in surprise and smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

She is beautiful, and her beauty is not top-notch, but with such a smile, she is suddenly dazzling and radiant.

"Yeah." The middle-aged man sat across from her and lightly brushed his sleeves, as if he disliked that the wooden table was dirty.

"Elder, I heard the news that the main altar has fallen?"

"Well, everyone is almost dead."

"The elder, you..."

"I'm fine, Lao Huang and the others won't have such good luck." The middle-aged man said slowly, "Good Chu Xiong, good means!"

"The rest of the elders are...all...?"

"They've all been reincarnated!" The middle-aged man snorted in a deep voice, "It's nothing, and reincarnation is not a bad thing, at least it can escape Chu Xiong's pursuit."

The clothed woman nodded lightly and said with a frown, "Elder, this time, I suspect that Xingying and Ziwei did it!"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It is meaningless to say who it is now. The most important thing is to keep our current strength and not to be destroyed again!"

"But…"

"The traitor is bound to die, but now is not the time to hunt him down." The middle-aged man shook his head: "Waiyu, put aside your feelings, don't let your emotions affect you, and make the most rational decision!"

"...Yes!" Lin Wanyu nodded lightly, her eyes flickered and she slowly regained her calm, her expression also returned to firmness: "We will definitely be able to hold on, the Holy Church will not just die out like this!"

"So what we do next is very important." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Report the news to the altar master of the twelve-point altar, I am still alive, and the holy religion has not died!"

"Yes." Lin Wanyu nodded slowly.

"Let all the disciples change to a silent state and not act without authorization."

"Yes."

"Our name should also be changed, let's call it Qiankun Sect." The middle-aged man said.

"Qiankun Sacred Religion..." Lin Wanyu frowned, hesitatingly said: "Elder, this..."

"Kunshan has already been captured, and it is not good to use the original name again. More importantly, I am afraid that the Qin Tianjian can deduce something based on the name." The middle-aged man said slowly: "There are also worships in the imperial court who deduce the secrets. If you change your name, you can at least avoid it and slow down, otherwise, the imperial court and the Qintian Supervision Council will always be entangled!"

"...Yes!" Lin Wanyu nodded slowly.

"Also, if Miaofeng leaves, don't let her mess around." The middle-aged man said, "She has a bad temper, which means you can stop her. Now is not the time for revenge."

"...Yes." Lin Wanyu said softly, "It is estimated that in another month, Miaofeng will be out of the customs."

"It's fortunate that she didn't go out this time, otherwise, one more death would be nothing but the overall situation." The middle-aged man shook his head: "She must not be able to bear it."

Among the Four Saintess, Saintess Miaofeng has the strongest temper, and of course the strongest martial arts.

Lin Wanyu looked solemn: "Elder, when can we get revenge?"

"It won't happen within 20 years. At least eight of them will have to recover their memories before they can open the secret vault."

"Twenty years..." Lin Wanyu sighed softly.

The middle-aged man squeezed out a smile: "Why, do you think twenty years is too long? How many years have we waited, and it's still twenty years away?"

"Elder, I'm still not reconciled, just let the two of them go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those dead disciples aren't wronged, don't let them die!"

"Maybe Chu Xiong is waiting for you to hunt down the two of them." The middle-aged man snorted, "Just in time to catch them all!"

Lin Wanyu fell silent.

The middle-aged man said: "Be patient, Chu Xiong is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, but he will always get old. That time is the best time for us!"

"Yes, Great Elder."

"What we have to do now is to sink, sink to the end, slowly develop the congregation, collect information, the more detailed the information, the better." The middle-aged man said: "Look for the opportunity, but never take action, lest we expose our Qiankun Sacred Religion. !"

"Understood." Lin Wanyu said softly: "When the time comes, use this information to find the loopholes and use strength to help!"

"As expected of a secret!" The middle-aged man smiled: "I'll go first, and I'll come over in three days."

"Congratulations to send off the Great Elder!" Lin Wanyu stood up and clasped his fists.

The middle-aged man floated silently across the wall, and walked away without any surprise.