Longevity

"Your young master hasn't arrived yet?!" The plain-looking young man said coldly, "How long will it take?"

"Master Zhao, our young master will be here soon, please wait a moment." A middle-aged heroic warrior clasped his fists and smiled gently.

"I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon, how many times I'll be there soon?!" The young Zhao Jiping said with a gloomy expression, "How many more times do I need to say?"

The middle-aged Yingwu accompanied his smiling face and clasped his fists apologetically.

The other 500 or so masters of Remnant Heaven glared at them with cold faces.

One after another look like cold arrows.

The middle-aged Zhou Tianhuai of Yingwu is their hall master, the head of the hall, with a high position and authority. He is usually dignified and solemn, but now he has a condescending meaning, which really makes them resentful.

Shenwu Mansion is amazing? Can you be so rude?

If it weren't for the imperial court, how dare these two boys be so arrogant!

The Can Tian Dao masters were eager to move, wishing to use Can Tian Finger to directly destroy these two Shenwu Mansion boys.

One finger is enough!

The two purple-robed youths were fearless and regarded them as nothing.

Zhao Jiping smiled at the handsome young man: "Marquis Jun, this young master is really big-hearted. At such an important moment, he didn't stare at him, but ran out to play!"

The handsome young man Fan Chenguang waved his hand and motioned him to shut up.

Their Shenwu Mansion is strong and powerful, but Can Tiandao is not a soft scorpion, and cannot be pinched casually, especially when it comes to the Young Daoist.

Zhao Jiping pouted: "Just kidding, we are so tired that we have to wait so long, can't we just make a joke?"

"Just kidding?" A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

The crowd quickly parted ways.

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

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Yang Ying waved her hand, motioning them to shut up.

She and Tang Yueyan walked along the passage that everyone gave way, stepping on the ice and snow as if walking on the ground, walking lightly and gracefully, and slowly came to Zhao Jiping and Fan Chenguang.

She first bowed to the four monks who had been keeping their curtains and eyes closed, then looked at Zhao Jiping and said lightly, "Two military lords, little girl Yang Ying, do you have any advice?"

Without waiting for Zhao Jiping to speak, she said again, "This soldier's surname is his name?"

"Zhao Jiping!"

"Oh, Master Zhao." Yang Ying said lightly, "How did Master Zhao know that I ran out to play?"

"Cough, just a joke." Zhao Jiping was stared at by her star eyes, and he felt guilty.

Yang Ying chuckled lightly: "Just kidding..."

She shook her head gently and looked at Fan Chenguang: "Fan Junhou, right?"

"Fan Chenguang."

"Fan Junhou came from a long way, what's the big deal?"

Li Zhu stood in the distance from the crowd, staring from a distance.

He shook his head, this is the young master, what about Shenwu Mansion? Afraid that they will fail? !

In fact, it really can't provoke Shenwufu.

Otherwise, Hallmaster Zhou would not be like this. You must know that the usual Hallmaster Zhou has a great temper.

Fan Chenguang took out a thin bamboo tube from his arms.

The palm is short and the thumb is thick.

The bamboo tube is purple, as if carved by purple jade, but it is actually a different species of purple jade bamboo.

Purple jade bamboo is stronger than iron and stone, and is invulnerable to water and fire.

He used the power in the palm of his hand and gently pressed one end of the purple jade bamboo tube.

After a while, the strange fragrance wafted out, and strands of sandalwood slowly penetrated into the nostrils of the surrounding people, which refreshed their spirits.

This is the unique secret technique of Shenwu Mansion, which specifically opens the secret order of Ziyuzhu.

He presented his hands to Yang Ying with an indifferent expression: "This is the secret order of Ziyu passed down by the mansion, Young Master Yang, please see it for yourself."

Yang Ying stretched out her jade hand, took it and opened it, took out a scroll, and slowly unfolded it to see what was written inside.

Her pale face became gloomy, her starry eyes were burning, and she looked up at Fan Chenguang.

"Bang!" The scroll suddenly ignited without fire, burning to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Fan Chenguang and Zhao Jiping's expressions changed slightly.

This hand is very powerful, I can't do it myself.

Yang Ying said coldly, "Does Fan Junhou know the content of this secret order?"

"Since it's a secret order, naturally I don't know."

"It's too much to deceive people." Yang Ying's face became calm: "What does the Shenwu Mansion take us as the Dao of Cruel Heaven?"

The more angry she is, the more calm she is, which is a unique talent.

She was able to conquer the masters of Cantian Dao, not only because of her status as the young master, but also because of her martial arts cultivation and her way of doing things.

Fan Chenguang looked indifferent: "Young Master Yang, I don't know the content of the secret order, and I don't want to know, but I advise Young Master Yang that you better follow the order."

"According to the order?" Yang Ying let out a chuckle: "Even if the content of this secret order is to let us die?"

"Yes!" Fan Chenguang said slowly.

Yang Ying stared at Fan Chenguang.

Fan Chenguang looked at her indifferently.

Zhao Jiping said: "Young Master Yang, we are just sending letters, it is useless for you to make trouble for us."

Yang Yingxing's eyes flickered, her smile slowly subsided, and she returned to calm: "That's true, ... well, you go back and say, we will act according to the secret order."

"Very good." Fan Chenguang's indifferent face was relieved, and he said lightly, "Young Master Yang, you are very smart."

Yang Ying let out a "scoff" smile.

If you are smart or not, do you want him to tell me?

What does he think he is?

But a little military marquis of Shenwu Mansion!

To be so condescending to evaluate yourself!

Extremely ridiculous, extremely arrogant!

Her heart was full of anger, but her white jade face was calm, and she even put on a faint smile: "Fan Junhou has won the prize."

Fan Chenguang shook his head: "Although I am not in the mansion, what is the secret order, but I know that the mansion will never let you die, otherwise, why would you convince the public?"

Yang Ying smiled lightly and said, "Ci is not in charge of the soldiers. Your Shenwu Mansion is a member of the army. You are a member of the army. You think that there is no one who can't die in battle. It's okay to sacrifice a small number of people in order to win."

She was calm and even smiling, but her tone was ironic.

Fan Chenguang said sternly: "This statement is absurd. Our Shenwu Mansion will never sacrifice anyone arbitrarily, and we will act in an upright and upright way, not deceitful ways."

"I hope so." Yang Ying clenched her fists indifferently: "I will not be far away."

"Then we will say goodbye." Fan Chenguang clasped his fists and took Zhao Jiping to leave.

The crowd did not let go.

Blocked in front of them abruptly, surrounded them, stared at them, and the momentum was like a mountain.

"What are you doing?!" Zhao Jiping stopped drinking.

Zhou Tianhuai, who had been smiling all the time, had a gloomy face, stared at them coldly, and looked at Yang Ying from time to time.

Yang Ying turned around slightly with her hands behind her back, turned her back to the crowd, and looked in Dayong's direction, as if she wanted to see Dayong's situation clearly through the fog.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Jiping shouted: "Get out of the way soon!"

Fan Chenguang stared at Yang Ying's back.

"Don't let me go, don't blame me!" Zhao Jiping shouted.

Everyone sneered, their eyes shone brightly, and their aura was even stronger, like a volcano oscillating, ready to erupt at any time.

Fan Chenguang stared at Yang Ying with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Jiping's shirt was bulging, his face was purple, and he had to use his skills to force his way out.

Zhou Tianhuai smiled at him with a cold smile.

Zhao Jiping's heart twitched violently, goosebumps all over his body, and he felt the fatal danger.

The momentum of the crowd is getting stronger and stronger.

Yang Ying turned her back to the crowd and waved her jade hand gently.

"Let them get out." Zhou Tianhuai hurriedly said, "Let them clear the way."

Then everyone stepped back slowly, making way, staring at Zhao Jiping and Fan Chenguang with a sneer, with disdain in their eyes.

Zhao Jiping was so angry that he was about to explode.

He especially couldn't bear such gazes, and his irritable temper made him want to attack.

Fan Chenguang lightly tapped his shoulder and pushed him: "Let's go."

Zhao Jiping took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and walked out, breaking away from the crowd.

Fan Chenguang walked with him slowly, as if he could not see the disdain and cold eyes of everyone, and he was indifferent and calm.

After leaving the siege and walking out silently for a mile, Zhao Jiping suddenly kicked the snow and said bitterly, "What a bunch of bastards!"

"Unruly, that's how the Dao of Cannibalism was originally." Fan Chenguang said lightly, "I expected it when I came."

"Thanks to Junhou, you still kindly reminded me." Zhao Jiping gritted his teeth and said, "What a **** who doesn't know what to do, and that young master, it's not a good thing!"

"This Young Master Yang..." Fan Chenguang shook his head: "It's not easy, I underestimated her before, thinking that she was based on her background."

"Isn't it?" Zhao Jiping snorted: "Like we are trying our best to practice martial arts, and we are fighting to die on the battlefield, she is good, she is a young master when she is born, and you don't have to do anything, really..."

"Everyone has their own destiny." Fan Chenguang said: "Those guys are so rebellious, can they be restrained just by being born?"

"...So this young master is still a little virtuous?"

"I thought she would simply refuse to answer the order, or even get angry." Fan Chenguang shook his head and said, "I really underestimated her."

"It's nothing, right?" Zhao Jiping said: "It's just that you don't lose your temper, you can bear it."

"A young master who is usually bossy, can you bear it?"

"Then why didn't she refuse the secret order?"

"...I can't guess."

Zhou Tianhuai also carefully asked Yang Ying what the secret order was and why the young master was so angry.

Zhou Tianhuai is a loyal follower of Yang Ying and knows Yang Ying very well, and it can be seen that the calm Yang Ying is actually very angry.

In the end, he held back and agreed to obey the secret order.

Secret orders are never a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't be so angry, but why did she agree?

"It's okay to tell you, we were originally going to copy the old nest of the Golden Sword Sect, and now we're going to attack the Impermanence Sword Sect."

"The Sword of Impermanence?" Everyone looked around to see if anyone knew.

But everyone was confused, obviously not knowing.

"The Golden Sword Sect is a first-class sect, but their attack on the King Kong Temple this time has caused a great loss of vitality. It is not difficult to copy the old nest, but the Impermanence Sword Sect..." Yang Ying said lightly: "They are stronger than the Golden Sword Sect. This time they came here. There are very few people, and the vitality is not hurt."

"Young Master, do you mean that we can't deal with the Impermanence Sword Sect?"

"There are at least three thousand disciples of the Impermanence Sword Sect, and at least one thousand masters comparable to you." Yang Ying glanced at them: "Do you think you can handle it?"

"Young Master, no problem!" A young man said proudly, "It's a big deal to give up a hand!"

Everyone immediately responded.

"Yes, but one hand, if not, another foot, if you don't believe it, you can't take care of them!"

"no big deal!"

"Kill it!"

"It's a big deal!"

Yang Ying frowned ~www.wuxiahere.com~ glanced at everyone and let out a sneer.

The crowd slowly stopped and shouted.

Yang Ying's pale face sank, and she sneered: "Desperately? Does the Impermanence Sword Sect have no friends? Will they be honest with you?"

"Young Master, since we obeyed the secret order, we can only fight."

"No big deal!"

The crowd nodded.

Yang Ying said lightly: "Just follow my instructions, let's go."

"Yes." The crowd responded with a bang.

Fa Kong withdrew Tianyantong and Tianertong, shook his head and sighed, this group of masters of Can Tiandao really trusted Yang Ying.

There was no doubt about her decision.