Longevity

"Brother Xu, come and have a drink at my place." Fa Kong said, "Qingluo is now serving as the outer guard of Prince Ming's Mansion, and needs experience. You can also teach it."

"Qingluo as a guard?" Xu Zhijian smiled, "It's hard for her."

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

It's hard to hold back, right?

In his opinion, there are two most critical things about being a guard.

One is talent, with keen insight and a keen sense of danger.

This kind of talent is very difficult to cultivate.

If it was so 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 encountered, none of them matched.

There are quite a few talents with enough talent, but why is there not one that fits? It is because of the second condition.

The second condition is to have enough self-cultivation kung fu and qi kung fu.

The **** is often to protect a big man, and the big man often behaves differently from ordinary people and will not listen to the guard.

Obviously dangerous, even if the guards reminded them painstakingly, the other party would still do it, stupidly self-righteous and put themselves in the most dangerous environment.

At this time, as a guard, his mood must be broken, angry, mad, but he can't attack.

But also to remain calm, even in such intense emotions, to maintain vigilance and response to danger.

At present, he has seen that among the guards, there is no one who can do this.

Fakong smiled: "She did it with gusto."

"Impossible." Xu Zhijian shook his head.

For Xu Qingluo, the first item is not a problem, but the second item is a problem. How could Xu Qingluo hold back?

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

"Okay." Xu Zhijian happily agreed.

Xiu Xiuxiu said: "Senior brother, brother Fakong, I want to go back and collect the news of Yeyue Sect."

"Junior Sister Hu," Xu Zhijian said with a solemn expression, "check carefully, I'm always not very concerned about them."

"Okay." Xiuxiu smiled.

Xu Zhijian stared at her.

With a helpless look on her face, Xiu Xiuxiu said in a coquettish tone, "Senior brother, I will do my best, and I won't be perfunctory!"

Xu Zhijian smiled.

Since she came to the outer courtyard, Junior Sister Xi has shown her unique talent for collecting and analyzing news.

From some inconspicuous news, amazing details and truths can be analyzed, a drop of water sees the ocean, and a leaf knows autumn.

This kind of ability is really admirable, and I am ashamed of myself.

I am afraid that it is comparable to Qingluo.

—

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

The two came to the abbot's courtyard.

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

Seeing Fa Kong and Xu Zhijian come in together, Xu Qingluo's serious and tense face immediately burst into a smile: "Master Xu."

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

Xu Qingluo was as light as a butterfly. First, she brought a jar of fine wine, and then brought four plates of side dishes. Then she patted the open mud and filled it for the two of them herself.

After Xu Zhijian and Fakong had a drink, Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, I actually think it's weird."

"Huh—?" Xu Zhijian stopped to look at her.

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

Xu Zhijian frowned and said, "What do you think?"

Xu Qingluo said: "I think it's just throwing stones to ask for directions. They are trying to figure out the truth of our guards."

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

Fakong smiled.

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

"They're not as complicated as you think, and they're not as self-sacrificing as you think. They won't find ways for others. On the contrary, they all want to take credit for themselves." Fa Kong said.

Xu Qingluo frowned, thoughtfully.

Fa Kong said: "Whoever assassinates Prince Ming will be rewarded by the Dayun court. This is by no means an ordinary reward. It is likely to be the secrets of the exercises, which will definitely make them work hard."

"Then they won't unite?"

"Once they are united, I'm afraid the rewards will be different. What's more important is that they are both opponents. They can't trust each other. When the time comes, they will blame each other or even pull each other's backs... They think it's better to do it themselves."

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

Fa Kong shook his head and said, "More importantly, they actually look down on us for doing great work and Dayong."

All the masters of Dayun Wulin have a condescending attitude of looking down and are extremely arrogant, how could it be possible to join forces?

Death will not join forces.

"Master, in that case, they are nothing to worry about?"

"On the contrary, you have to be careful," Fa Kong said: "The people who come to assassinate will become stronger and stronger. Although the people in front do not have the idea of ​​throwing stones to ask for directions, they actually achieve the effect of throwing stones to ask for directions, and the people behind will understand you. After the truth is clear, it will be more targeted and find a way to restrain you, or martial arts cultivation, or Qimen secret techniques."

Xu Zhijian said: "Qingluo, Dayun Wulin looks down on us, it's not that they are frivolous and arrogant, but there is a basis."

Xu Qingluo said, "Uncle, is it because their cultivation and martial arts are stronger than ours?"

"Exactly." Xu Zhijian said: "Don't underestimate the big cloud martial arts master!"

Gu "Yes." Xu Qingluo nodded solemnly.

Fa Kong gave Xu Qingluo a wink.

Xu Qingluo understood and smiled and said: "Master, what else should I pay attention to? My guard is very ignorant."

"The way of guarding is not a simple way of protecting each other with martial arts, but there are many subtleties in it..." Xu Zhijian suddenly said incessantly.

Xu Qingluo filled him with wine from time to time, listening with interest, asking questions from time to time, and touching Xu Zhijian's itch.

Fa Kong listened in admiration.

Xu Zhijian has a wealth of experience, not only in various schools, but also in all walks of life.

Among them, he worked as a **** for three years, accumulating a wealth of experience.

—

In the early morning of the next day, after Fak Kong had eaten, he strolled around the city and saw that the city of Shenjing gradually returned to calm.

The three companies worked together to sort out, and the effect gradually emerged.

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

When the two were walking on the road, Xu Zhijian complained that Fakong was too slow.

The sun is rising so high, what if those guys came to the door, but they didn't arrive. When they arrived, Meng Qinghe and the others had already been killed, and all they saw was their corpses, what should I do?

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head, laughing at him if he was concerned, he would be confused.

He said whether he believed it or not, but in his heart he was still worried about Meng Qinghe and the others, because he wanted to save them.

Xu Zhijian hurriedly denied it.

When the two came to the outside of the house, Fa Kong knocked on the door, Meng Qinghe opened the door, and invited them into the courtyard.

It's already half-morning.

Fa Kong saw the five women sitting in the small pavilion, looking straight at the two of them, their faces were not very good-looking, and they were haggard like flowers that lacked water.

Obviously, they didn't rest well last night, they may be excited or worried and fearful.

Didn't even eat in the morning.

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

Meng Qinghe said, "Master..."

Fa Kong nodded lightly and said, "I know what you mean, Miss Meng, that they are not easy to mess with, right?"

"...Yes." Meng Qinghe said, "They are good at escaping, and it is almost impossible to kill them, especially if they are in a hurry, they also have thaumaturgy that perish together, so be careful."

Fa Kong said: "If you give them a secret technique that will perish together, then it will be a failure. ... Don't worry, they have no chance to use this technique, and they can't escape."

No matter how strong they are, they can be stronger than their own supernatural powers.

I have made up my mind, and I will never let them go.

"...Yes." Meng Qinghe didn't pay much attention to the emptiness, but he was so anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

She knew that at this time, she couldn't rush to persuade him, otherwise the more persuasion he would make him angry, and the result would be more relaxed.

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

He knew Fakon's way of doing things.

Looking at the calm water, he doesn't seem to pay much attention to it. In fact, it is the most cautious and the most reassuring.

Meng Qinghe smiled reluctantly, her charming face was full of anxiety, and she forced herself to conceal and calm down.

Fa Kong said: "Ms. Meng, you are both extremely talented people. Unfortunately, your state of mind was broken by them. That's why they are like this. They are not as scary as you think."

"Fa Kong God Monk..." One woman couldn't help it.

Fa Kong waved his hand: "Come on."

His hands knotted.

The faces of the six girls turned pale.

Xu Zhijian's face suddenly became solemn, and he got up and went to the north of the pavilion, while Fa Kong was to the south of the pavilion.

Apparently, one south and one north protect them.

They did not feel safe, but their bodies trembled slightly, falling into extreme fear and tension.

Fakong made a seal with his hands, and softly spit out a word from his mouth.

The words were silent, they couldn't hear them.

At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ six young people are walking along the alley.

They seem to be walking casually, but they secretly form a formation, with two walking in the front, two walking behind, and two supporting each other in the center.

When they were halfway through the alley, the six people suddenly stopped, abruptly, with one foot still in the air, like a robot without electricity.

A black shadow flashed, and Lin Feiyang swept past them, sealing their acupoints.

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

He grabbed the wrist of a young man with one hand, then like a magnet attracting iron, he attracted the other two young men, and lifted the six people with both hands, as light as nothing.

The expressions of the six youths from 100 meters away changed drastically, and they were about to rush over, but they stopped abruptly, unable to move.

Lin Feiyang swept past again and sealed their acupoints.

Fu Qinghe came floating, and the three of them moved them into the house.

Lin Feiyang floated down to Fu Qinghe's side, stood in the courtyard, clapped his hands, looked at the twelve people who were motionless and fell asleep, and said with a smile, "Nice and neat."

He immediately shook his head: "It's too fast, it's not enjoyable."

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

It is really unimaginable that these twelve young people with clear eyes and beautiful eyes are actually the devils who kill innocent people and destroy their families at every turn.

PS: The update is complete.