Xiao Xiang House is singing and dancing, and the palace in the capital is in chaos.
The dignified Pacification Office commander, a high-ranking member of the imperial court, died unexpectedly among the people in the world.
This kind of incident has never happened since Eastern Depot ordered the stallion to enter the world. It was a slap in the face. Emperor Taichang ordered Pacification Office and Eunuch Bureau to search the world.
More than half a month has passed and no trace of Fisherman Yianbo has been found.
Maybe the spies are aware of it, but no one is willing to avenge the dead, let alone risk their lives.
As Diaosou's deeds spread to the world, Daqing warriors became proud and praised him one after another, ranking him as the second master in the world after Eastern Depot Du Gong.
Legend has it that Director Zhou is still alive. The news is unknown, but no one dares to make fun of the Nine Tribes.
Nothing is more appalling than this!
At this time.
The best in the world, Director Zhou, is lying on his gums and taking a nap
The curtains are embroidered, the candle shadows are shaking red, the new oiran's face is flushed, and he is gently drawing circles on Zhou Yi's chest.
In just half a month, Zhou Yi became a distinguished customer of Xiao Xiang House.
Not only did he spend money like water, but he also used the method of condensation of Qi to display excellent couch skills.
After all, I have seen many eunuchs coaxing palace maids. Even if they have no worries, they can still serve the ladies to the point of confusion.
Zhou Yi only used a few tricks to make the girls in the hall appreciate it. Some of them even wanted to redeem themselves and competed to become his concubine.
suddenly.
A wisp of cold wind blew through the window, and the red candle swayed a few times and went out.
"Who?"
Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, faced the black shadow outside the window, and shot Sword Qi with a snap of his fingers.
Brush!
The sword flashed and collided with Sword Qi.
The person who wields the sword controls the true energy to the pinnacle, and the strength is just right to annihilate Sword Qi at the same time.
"This Formless Sword Qi is not as powerful as Jianghu says."
The person jumped in from the window. He looked like a young man in his twenties, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, fluttering white clothes, a long knife on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand that opened with four seal characters written on it.
Number one in the world!
Zhou Yi said in a deep voice, "The little baby has such a strong tone, he is not afraid of Director Zhou knocking on the door."
The young man said confidently, "If you fight with the Governor, you will get what you want!"
Zhou Yi sneered and ignored the young man. He turned to look at the corner of the room and said, "Why don't you come out and get to know your friends who are hiding there?"
A cloud of black smoke materialized, slowly condensing into a half-empty, half-real human form.
Both hands and feet are intact, but they are blurry. Only the head is the same as that of ordinary people, and the face is exactly what Old Lu looked like when he was alive.
Zhou Yi covered up the nostalgia and hatred in his heart and pretended to be shocked.
"Ghost?"
"Our Old Lu is indeed a ghost."
Old Lu After introducing himself, he said straight to the point, "Mr. Qi is over a hundred years old. Even if he is lucky enough to break through the innateness, he will not have much life left."
"There is a way in our house to obtain the secret of immortality. Is Mr. Qi interested?"
Fisherman Yianbo, whose real surname is Qi, used to be a teacher in a private school. He later abandoned literature and took up martial arts to pursue his career, and he checked out all the details for Old Lu.
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and then asked, "Could it be that the rumors in the world are true?"
Sixteen years ago, the nine great masters failed to besiege Duke Eastern Depot. Later, rumors about immortality spread, but not many people truly believed it.
"Absolutely true."
Old Lu said, "However, the Governor is very powerful. If you act alone, you will die. Why don't Mr. Qi join forces first, and then each can rely on his own ability after success."
Zhou Yi wondered, "The Governor has disappeared for many years, how can we find his traces?"
"If he doesn't come out of this world, all his enemies will be dead."
Old Lu said, "Our family understands the temperament of the Governor and will definitely not be able to resist taking revenge, so we just need to wait for him to fall into the trap!"
Zhou Yi secretly scolded Old Lu for really knowing him, and inquired, "So you laid a trap near the governor's enemy?"
"This method is too crude and it is difficult to deceive the Governor."
Old Lu said, "Our family saved the Du Gong clan. When he hears that the Zhou family is still alive, he will secretly go back to check..."
Isn't everyone in Zhou's family dead?
Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed. Fortunately, he designed the bait first and caught Old Lu. Otherwise, it would have been another hard battle.
Thinking of this, he said half-heartedly, "The Governor's strength is unfathomable. The siege may not be successful, and he may even be seriously injured and die. Instead of fighting for the illusory immortality, I might as well enjoy a few more years!"
Old Lu Observed Diaosou's expression carefully. The excuse did not seem to be a lie. Instead, he relaxed his guard a little. He pointed at himself and said, "Mr. Qi, what do you think of our ghost body?"
Zhou Yi said, "It's quite mysterious."
"Life is over five hundred!"
Old Lu said, "If Mr. Qi is willing to join forces, no matter success or failure, our family will offer the magic of ghosts and immortals to extend life."
Zhou Yi looked excited. "Are you really going to live for 500 yuan?"
"Seriously!"
Old Lu I wish that someone would practice this method, so he said, "We will teach you the first half of the volume first, and Mr. Qi will understand it on your own, and then we will teach you the second half of the volume."
Zhou Yi quickly agreed, "We should do our best to kill the governor and eliminate harm from the world."
The young man next to him laughed out loud and said disdainfully, "Mr. Qi's face is no worse than that of those decent people from well-known families."
Zhou Yi glanced and said coldly, "Who is this guy?"
"Disciple of Tyrant Sword, Blade God Luo Shuo."
Old Lu introduced, "Luo Xiaoyou is a peerless talent. He is born with the ability to sense the energy of heaven and earth. His martial arts practice is rapid. He has made a breakthrough at the age of twenty-three and is known as the number one in the world in the future!"
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, he was not an old monster with good looks, he said doubtfully.
"Are you planning to live forever at such a young age?"
Innate Grandmaster As long as they don't die in a fight, each of them can live for a hundred and fifteen years, and Luo Shuo can still be a powerful person for more than a hundred years. It's not worth risking the illusion of immortality.
"My master died at the hands of the Governor. As a disciple, we should take revenge."
Luo Shuo gently waved his folding fan and said, "In addition, if we fight with the Governor earlier, we should remove the word "future" earlier."
Zhou Yi looked at Luo Shuo carefully. He didn't have the ferocity of Innate Grandmaster at all. Instead, he looked like a rookie who had just come out of the world. He had obviously never experienced any conspiracy.
It makes sense if you think about it carefully. Luo Shuo is a master when he comes out of the mountain. How can ordinary people in the world dare to scheme? They all have to serve him sincerely.
"When will you give me the Life Extension Sutra?"
"That's it now."
Old Lu floated forward a few steps, without carrying Luo Shuo on his back, he directly picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink and started writing Ghost Immortal Longevity Sutra.
Luo Shuo read the general outline of the scripture, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head slightly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.
The root of the Life Extension Sutra is the art of refining ghosts, which means tormenting the body with torture and secret methods, producing endless pain and resentment, and then supplemented by the obsession with extending life, eventually inducing the Yin Qi of heaven and earth to infuse Spirit Soul to form ghosts.
Such stupid, clumsy and clumsy methods are beyond Luo Shuo's vision.
In the future, when his life span is about to end, Luo Shuo is confident that he can unify the martial arts of the world and innovate to break through the realm above the innate world.
"Wonderful, wonderful..."
Zhou Yi stepped forward, pretending to be attracted by the content of the Life Extension Sutra, but in fact he was only two or three steps away from Old Lu, and the true energy in his body turned from stillness to turbulent waves in an instant.
Sixteen-Foot Golden Body, the room exploded with a bang.
The abyss and sea of true energy enveloped dozens of feet in radius, blocking any direction in which Old Lu could escape, and fell like a heavy downpour.
"Little Yi!"
Old Lu screamed in shock, never expecting that Zhou Yi would dig a hole in the brothel. Seeing the innate energy blasting out, he opened his mouth and spat out five fist-sized skulls.
The skull swelled in the wind and turned into the size of a human head, spitting out black smoke and making strange whistling sounds.
Boom boom boom...
Five explosions in a row, all the skulls shattered, but nothing could stop Zhou Yi's majestic Qi.
Old Lu's face was ferocious and twisted, and the skull was connected to his mind. After it was broken, it directly ate back the ghost body. It was no longer possible to maintain the shape of the lower body, and it turned back into a gray mist.
at the same time.
Luo Shuo reacted extremely quickly, and slashed at Zhou Yi's neck with his sword and man. The light of the ten-foot-long sword was not weaker than Tyrant Blade Huo Zong's.
Zhou Yi held Ninefold True Gang to protect himself and ignored Luo Shuo's sword light. All his thoughts were on Old Lu. He saw that the ghost body was broken into dozens of black smoke under the destruction of the true energy.
The mist fled in all directions, flying into the sky or burrowing into the ground. One of them was the main soul of Old Lu.
"Death!"
Zhou Yi Zhangliu's body erupted with countless Sword Qi, killing all the black smoke.
The continuous roar lasted for more than ten breaths, and the entire Xiao Xiang House was turned into ruins, as if it had been washed away by artillery. The bones of the guest girl were mixed with the masonry and earth and wood into blood and mud, which was too horrible to look at.
"Dead?"
Zhou Yi stood among the broken walls and looked around carefully. He did not find Old Lu's remaining soul, but he was not sure that he had completely killed the opponent.
He slashed his back more than a dozen times and finally broke through the protective shield, leaving a foot-long scar.
The severe pain brought Zhou Yi back to his senses. There was still an ant that he had not cleaned up. He waved his hand and splashed out Sword Qi, forcing the sword light back. He put his palms together to crush Luo Shuo.
"Duke Shenwei, see you tomorrow."
Luo Shuo's cool voice came out, and the sword light shrank to about the size of a foot, turned around, and flew into the sky as fast as thunder.
This kind of method of using the combination of human and sword has surpassed Tyrant Blade Huo Zong. The speed of ordinary people's Qinggong is burdened by the physical body, and no matter how fast it is, it can't be compared to the light of the incarnation of the sword.
Moreover, the size of the sword light can be changed at will, and it can fly into the sky and burrow into the earth. It is the ultimate way to save life.
"Get back!"
Zhou Yi roared at Luo Shuo, the sound was deafening and could be heard for more than ten miles. The terrifying true energy spurted out from the mouth, quickly swelling to the thickness of a beam and pillar, blasting across the sky and blasting the sword light into pieces.
Luo Shuo was hit so hard that it was no longer possible to maintain the unity of man and sword, and his body fell like a kite with its string broken.
Zhou Yi dispersed Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill, returned to human size, grabbed Luo Shuo's neck and lifted him up, saying coldly, "If our family didn't only have Old Lu in our eyes, you wouldn't even have a chance to make a move!"
Luo Shuo was covered in blood and seriously injured, but he still maintained some pride.
"Grudge, give me another ten years..."
"Our family won't give it!"
Zhou Yi decisively crushed Luo Shuo, and his true energy flowed along the meridians and smashed the internal organs. The gods came to Yenan to save his life.
After shaking Luo Shuo's corpse, a few banknotes and a roll of sword manual fell out.
"It's true that he is just entering the world, or maybe he is too confident, so he carries the secret book with him."
Zhou Yi picked up the sword manual and disappeared with a few leaps.
After a long time.
More than a dozen figures of different shapes stood on the rooftop near Xiao Xiang House and watched.
There are monks and Daoists, soldiers and Confucians.
Most of these people are white-haired old men with condensed and strong auras. Any one of them is a famous master in the world.
"Amitabha!"
The yellow-robed old monk loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name, fear flashed in his eyes, and more importantly, greed. "The Governor is really a great devil in this world. If he is not eradicated as soon as possible, the world will be unrest!"
There were previous rumors about immortality, but few people believed it. Most people thought it was just a gimmick to surround and kill the governor.
Now that the Governor has appeared again, the rumors are somewhat credible.
The purple-clothed old Daoist said contemptuously, "Old bald donkey, you have such a strong body that the governor can kill you with just one finger. How dare you covet you?"
The old monk has his hands clasped together, his face is solemn and his face is compassionate.
"A poor monk is no match for the great demon, but if hundreds of millions of Buddhist believers swarm him, they will definitely be able to restore purity to the world."
Everyone suddenly realized that no matter how powerful the governor was, he was still alone. No matter how strong his energy and physical strength were, there were limits. He could be killed by just relying on the number of people.
As long as we can seek immortality, even if there is even the slightest possibility, it is worth it no matter how many people die!