Longevity

The four Qianlong guards stopped.

The seven also stopped.

People also stopped.

They looked at the seven people curiously, and then looked at the four Qianlong guards.

Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong lowered his head and played with the silver wine glass, his expression not moving.

Everyone was turning their heads and staring at the four Qianlong guards, but he didn't turn around to look, which seemed rather abrupt.

However, people's eyes were taken by the four Qianlong guards, and they did not notice him.

As soon as the grand masters of the four Qianlong Guards came out, the faces of the seven who bore the brunt turned pale.

They did not expect that there is a hidden great master, if they knew, they would never make such a move.

The three masters of the Kunshan Holy Sect were annoyed, and they should have used the Jade Blood Transformation Technique long ago.

The four masters of the Remnant Heavenly Dao shook their heads, with eyes but no pearls, they didn't even feel the four great masters.

Fakong's attention fell on Jingfan.

When Jingfan saw the four Qianlong guards, his face changed, but he immediately returned to normal, and his body did not move at all.

Fa Kong sighed to himself that he was indeed a talented person who could be so calm.

Jing Fan secretly cried out in his heart.

Originally thought that the most dangerous place was the safest, and thought that the Qianlong Guards would run out of Shenjing and chase themselves all over the world.

Unexpectedly, the enemy's road is narrow, and he actually met here.

The four great grandmasters are still mediocre in appearance, and they are likely to be Qianlongwei!

Fortunately, the technique of disguising himself is amazing, and he will never be easily recognized. He only needs to be steady, and Qianlongwei will not recognize himself.

So hold on and hold on.

He secretly encouraged himself and calmly watched the situation on the field.

At the same time, I secretly prayed that they were not Qianlongwei, not Qianlongwei!

After the four Qianlong guards sealed their acupoints, they stared at them gloomily, shook their heads but didn't bother to say much.

They know what to say, and they won't listen.

One of the Qianlong Guards came to the old man, gently helped him up, and said warmly, "Old man, take care of your health."

The old man felt a heat flow into his body, he suddenly gained strength, stood up forcibly, and sighed sullenly: "This old bone, it's time to go down to see my grandson, what can I take care of."

He only hated that he didn't have the guts to kill himself, and that he could live like this, and wished that the three disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun would use that evil art to kill him too.

The Qianlongwei said warmly: "Old man, after a while, the mood will slowly improve. If I want to see my little grandson, I will see you sooner or later, and I will reunite in the underground after a hundred years."

"I'm afraid that my grandson has already been reincarnated at that time." The old man shook his head.

The middle-aged man said warmly, "No, he will be waiting for you."

"Will you really wait for me?"

"right."

"That's fine... that's fine..." the old man murmured.

Suddenly, a stream of nectar fell into his mind, and his originally dazed head suddenly became extraordinarily bright.

His suppressed thoughts and thoughts of suicide quickly subsided, as if everything had become indifferent and not so important.

His own life is more important than his grandson's life.

In this life, people still have to live their own lives well. No one is indispensable. Everything can’t be left to the outside world, and they can’t pin their feelings on others.

Your own feelings should be pinned on yourself, and you should enjoy the good taste of life and live it well.

These thoughts slowly grew in him, and gradually, the sadness became much lighter, and everything around him was no longer so gloomy.

The lights are so bright, the world is so prosperous and lively, so worth nostalgia.

Fakon released his fingerprints and shook his head.

How hard things are, how hard the world is.

There are too many tragic things, and I can't help everyone, and I don't have the ability.

Facing this poor old man, all he can do is cast a heart-clearing spell to comfort him, but it is impossible for his grandson to come back to life.

If you don't want to experience this kind of pain, you still have to build Xiaoxitian Paradise as soon as possible. Even if the person around you dies, you can still be included in Xiaoxitian Paradise.

If he exists, then Xiaoxitian's Paradise of Bliss also exists. He is not afraid of being alone in the world, watching his friends slowly adjust to zero.

Humans are group animals.

Dugu is a killer who will slowly devour the spirit.

Living in isolation makes life not so comfortable.

No matter how strong you are, you can't stand alone in the world. If you are alone, your life will be less interesting.

"Stop!" A Qianlong Guard suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

At the entrance of the stairs, a middle-aged man who was slowly dawdling about to leave suddenly stopped and smiled stiffly.

"Don't leave one!" The Qianlongwei said solemnly: "There is a person here, and we are ordered to arrest it."

He took out a silver medal from his arms and held it high.

The silver medal is written in five big characters, "Inner Secretary Zheng in Green Clothes".

People were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be the green shirt!"

"No wonder."

"Then don't worry."

…

Everyone let out a breath and started talking.

As soon as I heard that it was Neiji in green clothes, I knew that it was specially used by the imperial court to deal with martial arts masters, so I was completely relieved.

The people of the imperial court naturally have their own rules, and they will not kill innocent people casually. Compared with them, the real terrifying ones are those martial arts masters.

However, in these years, it has been much better to have a green-clothed inner-sitting officer. In the past, martial arts masters were unscrupulous.

"My lord, I don't know why?" the bold person asked.

This Qianlongwei snorted: "You don't have to know, just sit down and eat honestly, everything is business as usual."

Jing Fan, who was stunned, let out a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that it was not Qianlongwei, but the inner division in green clothes. When I saw their grand master's aura, I thought it was Qianlongwei.

Looking at it now, it is the offering of the green-clothed inner division.

I heard that the enshrined of the Green Clothes is a great master. It seems that it is true, and the court is indeed worthy of being a court.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly envied.

With such a master backing him, Neiji in green clothes is of course full of confidence, and he doesn't need to be afraid of any sect, any martial arts master.

"We continue to eat, we are not full yet."

"Come on, continue to drink ours, watch the fun later, and see which one you're going to catch."

"right…"

…

Everyone returned and fell back to their original positions.

As for the tables and chairs that were destroyed by the previous seven people, Xiao Er quickly brought up a new table.

A Qianlong Guard was at the entrance of the stairs, two Qianlong Guards were by the window, and another Qianlong Guard was walking.

It was he who was carrying the Heavenly Secret Soul Searching Instrument.

He walked slowly circle after circle, pacing with his hands behind his back, as if looking for the criminal to be arrested.

Fakong nodded secretly.

The four of them responded well, much better than the two who went to Dayan Temple at the beginning.

Their methods of handling things are much more rigorous, obviously learning the lessons of the last time.

After all, he is a great master, not stupid, and his understanding is amazing.

Suffering a loss, the experience and lessons learned are far more profound than the average person, and the growth is extremely fast.

The last time the two of them handed over the Heavenly Secret Soul Search Instrument after they went back, it was considered that they had no chance to make merit.

This is Feng Chaoling's small punishment to them.

After all, if things were messed up, if the Dayan Temple had been sealed down, and Jingfan's belongings were directly searched, it would not have ended up in the current situation.

Of course, the fact that they can find Jingfan is also a great merit. The merits and demerits offset a large part, and the great merits become small merits.

This Qianlongwei wandered round and round, slowly approaching Jingfan in the corner.

Jing Fan was talking with two scholars, talking about poetry and ci, but he was doing two things with one heart, and he was carefully observing Qianlongwei.

Seeing that Qianlongwei was slowly approaching him, he raised his heart abruptly, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

In a moment of effort, he suddenly realized.

They are not enshrined by the Green Clothes, they are Qianlongwei!

He suddenly thought of how he felt when he met Qianlongwei. When Qianlongwei was far away, he didn't feel how.

After getting closer, he suddenly felt a familiar smell.

They are Qianlongwei, who are here to catch themselves!

The next moment, he flashed, and six figures appeared and rushed towards the seven people whose acupoints were sealed.

"Dare thieves!" With the shouting, the Qianlong Guard rushed over and stopped him.

But Jingfan had already appeared beside the two Can Tiandao masters, slapped his palms separately, and actually unlocked their acupoints.

The two trembled and regained their mobility.

Fa Kong frowned.

This cleanliness is truly extraordinary.

You must know that the acupoints sealed by the great masters use the great master's qi, and it is impossible for non-great masters to unlock the acupoints.

Kejingfan can be unraveled.

This is against the norm, showing that the mental method he cultivates is also not conventional, and has its profound and mysterious aspects.

Jingfan again imagined several figures and rushed towards the entrance of the stairs. When three of the four Qianlong Guards rushed towards the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly folded and rushed towards the window.

Seeing that Qianlongwei, who was looking at the window, couldn't stop him, his body suddenly froze and his eyes widened.

His acupuncture point has been sealed.

He was shocked.

So fast, so spooky!

I couldn't find out who made the shot, and I had already been blocked. This is really a messed up defeat!

He also saw that the two Cantian Dao disciples who had previously opened the acupoints by himself to cause confusion were sealed again.

Lin Feiyang appeared from the shadow in the corner, glanced at him with a smile, and slapped him.

The four Qianlong guards who rushed over breathed a sigh of relief, surrounded Jingfan, clasped their fists and said, "I haven't consulted Mr.

"The outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, Lin Feiyang." Lin Feiyang said lightly, appearing in front of Fa Kong in a flash.

"The outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple..." The four Qianlong guards chewed for a while, and immediately realized that it was the place of the monk Fakong.

They looked at Fakong.

Fakong turned his back to them, they couldn't see his face clearly, and they couldn't sense the breath of Fakong.

A Qianlong Guard came curiously and saluted: "I have seen Master Fakung."

Fakonghe even pays back the gift.

"Thank you for this time, Master." The Qianlong Guard sighed with emotion: "Almost let him escape again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fakong turned his head and glanced at Jingfan, who was staring at the boss, as if he was about to spout flames. , smiled and said, "It's just a little bit of Mianluo's strength, when I see it, I can't stand idly by. "

"It's a big thank you to Mr. Lin for helping me this time." Qianlongwei said, "We've written down this love."

Fakong nodded with a smile, glanced at Jingfan, and said with a smile: "Poor monk Fakong, it's a pleasure to meet."

Jing Fan's eyes glared like he wanted to eat him.

Fkong smiled: "Want to abolish martial arts?"

The Qianlong Guard shook his head: "The emperor has to decide how to deal with it."

"It's a pity for a talent." Fa Kong nodded lightly and said, "The poor monk will leave."

He glanced at Lin Feiyang.

With a flash, Lin Feiyang patted the three Kunshan Holy Sect disciples again, and sealed their acupoints again.

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