Qin Xianqing is not that old, and he is the kind of swordsman whose talent is so good that it can make people crazy. Even so, she was surprised many times. The important thing is that there is no self-destruction technique called "Hidden Clothes". Shen Li has seven months left in his lifespan. The other one has a six-foot golden body that is not passed down by Buddhism, and Shen Li killed himself with "Hidden Clothes" and happened to be able to practice.
The technique of "Hidden Clothes" is profound and unpredictable. It cuts off the body of a Vajra Dragon Elephant and still hides it inside without being visible to the outside.
Only when you are not jealous of Heaven can you be calm.
The words spoken by Master Ghost Corpse before his death are enough to be the preface to "Hidden Clothes".
"The mystery of "Hidden Clothes" is not reflected in the combat power. From now on, you will still be a pseudo-Vajra swordsman, and without the Vajra Dragon Elephant Body, you will no longer have the capital to fight with warriors at close range. You must think clearly and don't fight. Just try to get your head started, and continue to trade injuries for injuries as you did before." She warned her tirelessly.
Shen Li knew that he used to have a vajra dragon-elephant body and had that masculine energy all the time, but now he was no longer able to do so. When one breath was gone, he had to replace it with another breath to continue.
As Sister Qin said, before the body of the Vajra Dragon Elephant is restored, it is impossible for a warrior to get close to him again. Otherwise, as a swordsman with strong killing power but weak body, it will be a dead end.
"Understood, just be patient. If you can't beat him, why can't he escape?" The young man spread his hands.
Qin Xianqing laughed: "Besides, there are so many fourth-level masters in the world. On this trip to the north, as long as you don't stupidly break into the gate of a famous sect and kick the mountain, no one will be too full to trouble the Vajra masters."
After looking at the monk's robes, Shen Li asked in a low voice: "Good sister, do you have any gorgeous clothes?"
She rolled her eyes and asked, "Aren't you used to wearing coarse clothes?"
"As the saying goes, beautiful boys naturally like bright clothes and angry horses." He said with a smile.
Qin Xianqing nodded: "Let the monks of Woxia Temple prepare a set for you later."
"good."
When it was time to eat, the two of them walked down the mountain talking and laughing.
Today's fast was quite informal, with only clear soup and little water. The surviving monks ate in silence, without the joy of the past.
Huaisi seemed to be saying something to Master Hangyuan. After saying that, he clasped his hands and bowed to Hangyuan, turned around and left.
Shen Li looked away and heard Qin Xianqing say: "The rivers and lakes in the Northern Sui Dynasty are as deep as water, so it's better to keep a low profile. However, the Xingxiu Sect asked you to go to the Northern Sui Dynasty to kill two people."
"who?"
"You act according to your ability. If you can't kill, then give up. Try it if you have the opportunity. One of them is Wu Changyan, the legitimate son of the Sixth Lord of Jinbi Villa, a fifth-grade martial artist. The other one is very troublesome and is the top second-grade expert of Tongque Terrace. The Dazhen Sect has gone to Ji. Logically speaking, you should not have been the one to assassinate the Sect to Ji, but after the two battles at Kaixi City and Woxia Temple, all the masters of the Xingxiu Sect have their own affairs, but you are the only one who is free and carefree. .”
The young man looked around and did not see Monk Lucun Hengmiao, one of the seven killers, and asked quietly: "Good sister, is Monk Hengmiao one of ours?"
She said: "When the leader established the sect, there were two people. One was Hengmiao, and the next one was Wuqu. Hengmiao and I were responsible for the affairs of Woxia Temple."
He was actually an old man from the Xingxiu Sect. Shen Li had never heard of this.
"By the way, can I go find Sister Xie when I get to Beisui?"
"I don't know where Xie Lingjiang is now... You can go to the Northern Sui Branch to ask. The branch is in Qifeng City."
There were several great cities in the Northern Sui Dynasty, Luojing ranked first, and the people of the world were convinced, and Qifeng ranked second, there is no doubt.
Luojing and Qifeng are not far apart. If you go to Qifeng Branch, you can rush to Luojing in a short time.
Shen Li leaned his head close to Qin Xianqing and asked mysteriously: "My dear sister, please tell me the truth. Does Sister Xie have another mission in the Northern Sui Dynasty?"
She suddenly burst into laughter: "What do you think?"
"Guess whether I will guess or not!" Since he didn't want to say anything, the young man got angry and didn't want to ask anymore. Anyway, it was certain that he would go to Beisui and find Sister Xie and ask her face to face.
Xie Lingjiang adopted the infant Shen Li and became both a father and a mother. Even though he later became Po Jun, one of the seven killers of the Xingxiu Sect, he was usually busy completing tasks and took good care of him.
Today's Woxia Temple is too lifeless. The monks finished their fast meal without saying a word, then got up and continued to clean up the ruins.
The young man observed the expressions on their faces, and found that they were pessimistic and disappointed. Many of them were negative and world-weary.
This battle broke the backbone of Woxia Temple. The ancestors of the Hang generation joined forces with their predecessors to preside over the rebellion and killed countless innocent monks, including relatives and friends who had good friendships.
After there were no other people in the courtyard, Master Hangyuan Shi Shiran came over. His expression was as before, as if the rebellion in Woxia Temple was of no importance, it was just a disaster that had to be dealt with. After the disaster was finally overcome, the rest would be done. It is to recuperate, accumulate strength, and wait for the next catastrophe to come.
"Almsgiver Qin, I agree with Huaisi to go to the palace to give lectures to Concubine Lan."
Qin Xianqing's expression changed, "Many people in the palace know about the relationship between Huaisi and Concubine Lan."
"After this calamity, Concubine Lan was left with unsettled thoughts. Just now, Concubine Lan sent people to Woxia Temple to find Lao Na, hoping that this matter could be accomplished. Lao Na was thinking too much and was not as beautiful as an adult, so she asked Huai Si to calm Concubine Lan's nervous thoughts."
"Master Hangyuan, do you know that Concubine Lan has other important things to do next? If something goes wrong because of nostalgia, there will be no need for Woxia Temple to exist."
What she said was not polite at all, but then again, with Xingxiu Sect and Zhao Ruyu's current ability, it would not be difficult to kill Woxia Temple.
What's more, Master Hangyuan seems to have no injuries at all. In fact, Hangsi's heretical techniques have brought him great trouble. It's like gangrene attached to the bone and cannot be driven away. Master Hangyuan will not be able to recover within half a year.
"Donor Qin, I understand this matter, but Concubine Lan and Huaisi are both poor people, so why bother them? I believe that Huaisi will never make any arbitrary decisions."
"That's it for now, I'll wait and see what happens." Qin Xianqing dropped these words and left the yard with Shen Li.
Hangyuan looked at the backs of the two people with a strange expression. Just now, the fortune of Woxia Temple was greatly affected. It seemed to be caused by Shen Li, but he was not sure. Even though Shen Li had not killed himself, the Vajra Dragon Elephant Body definitely could not induce the disciples who only recognized his sect. Woxia Temple's luck does not recognize outsiders.
Of course, there is another special situation, which is the six-foot golden body.
When cultivating the six-foot-long golden body, you can activate the Buddha's luck in one place and bless your own body.
That young man doesn't know the slightest bit of Buddhist magic, how can he understand the six-foot-long golden body method?
Go farther.
Qin Xianqing said slowly: "Hangyuan is suspicious of you."
"The luck of Woxia Temple?"
"Yes."
"Good sister, I really didn't expect that Zhang Liu's golden body would be so extraordinary."
"Oh, the six-foot-long golden body is a secret that is not passed down by the Buddhist family. There are not even ten monks in the entire Southern Wu Buddhist Kingdom who know how to do this."
The prerequisite for cultivating the Zhangliu Golden Body is that the Vajra Body is flawless and unsullied. Even Chu Wuchan still has a long way to go before he can cultivate the Zhangliu Golden Body.
In other words, he used "Hidden Clothes" to kill himself, and he was able to practice using clever methods.
This is the only example in the world, there is no one else.
Many of the Buddhist halls in Woxia Temple collapsed. Seeing the accumulation of many years of accumulation destroyed in one day, the young man felt the same and said distressedly: "One day our Xingxiu Sect will see this situation, and I will have to hunt down the murderer. There is no way to go to heaven or earth."
Qin Xianqing didn't know what happened and suddenly said, "You have a good relationship with the Sixth Prince of Xishu?"
"Good sister, don't we have a good relationship?"
Immediately, he told the story of his meeting with the Sixth Prince and Ning Xiu.
"I'll give you a task. Once it's completed, I'll give you one thousand taels of silver."
"Really a thousand taels?"
"Children are innocent." Qin Xianqing sneered. The brat didn't even believe her.
Seeing that my good sister's face changed, she immediately backed away, but no matter how fast she backed away, she didn't avoid the slap, and she grinned in pain.
"After you finish this, you can leave."
"clothing……"
"Oh, don't hit, don't hit..."
Shen Li covered his head and asked, "What's going on?"
"If the Sixth Prince agrees, the Xingxiu Sect will be established in Chengyi, Western Shu. We will fully support any actions of the Sixth Prince."
Unlike the Southern Wu Dynasty and Northern Sui Dynasty, Western Shu was particularly wary of the Xingxiu Sect. In previous years, no one quietly lurked in Chengyi with the intention of starting a branch. However, after the Lord of Shu got the news, he ordered Jiange Mountain to drive them away.
No one was killed, good food and drink were provided for travel expenses, and people were sent to "escort" them all the way until they were completely out of Shu.
Shen Li wondered: "The Sixth Prince is such a person, I don't think he has any serious intentions."
Qin Xianqing rolled her eyes at him: "Not now, not in the future? People's hearts are separated from the belly, desires are hidden in the chest and belly, who can say for sure..."
"Okay, I'll go. Where is the Sixth Prince?"
"Yamaxia, we will arrange it in the guest room of the previous guest."
"Go immediately."
After walking a few steps, the young man turned around and asked, "Will the Sixth Prince agree to form an alliance with Nanwu?"
Qin Xianqing sneered: "No one can say for sure about the major events of the country until the last moment. Who do you ask me?"
"Okay, sir, shut up."
Shen Li shook his head and went down the mountain to complete the task.
One thousand taels of silver, plus the 1,600 taels of silver for killing the two bloody cricket boys, can buy hundreds of acres of land, hire tenants, build a manor, and enjoy leisure and happiness.
The young man turned around and caught up with Qin Xianqing.
"Good sister, the price I paid for killing the two bloody children was one thousand six hundred taels. Why did I persuade the Sixth Prince to set up a branch in Chengyi, Western Sichuan for only one thousand taels?!"
Qin Xianqing smiled and said: "That's too little, right? No problem, I'll write to Xie Lingjiang..."
"No, no, no! Nothing is too little, nothing is too little! If it is too much, I will go find the Sixth Prince right now."
In the past, he didn't receive a penny for completing tasks, and it all went to Xie Lingjiang, who said it was to save his wife's money. Every time he asked Xie Lingjiang for money, he not only got a scolding, but also the small house in Wulingzhou. I don’t know how many brooms were replaced in the yard, but they were all damaged by Xie Lingjiang’s whipping. In the end, the money was not paid, and others laughed at it.
If Brother Qian Chengqian didn't feel sorry for him, the young man would have gone to perform on the streets.
Hurry down the mountain.
Qin Xianqing looked at the young man who was faster than a rabbit and smiled softly. She saw that the young man was extremely sad in his heart. Liu Qi's death was a huge blow to him. Otherwise, he would not have simply killed himself with a sword and fell into the false realm. The young man solved his own hidden dangers and broke through the realm in the shortest possible time. , find the culprit to avenge Liu Qi.
"Liu Taiyuan, Liu Taiyuan, once you were smart, you were confused for a while, and you got into trouble with a ruthless person who won't give up until he achieves his goal."
Until Qin Xianqing was out of sight, Shen Li slowly slowed down and walked into the small forest next to him, speechless for a long time.
My heart aches so much that I can no longer shed tears.
Thinking back on the past with Liu Qi, I said to myself bitterly.
"Brother Liu, I will definitely avenge you."
It's a pity that he has never personally experienced killing the Chaolu Realm Sword Immortal. It doesn't matter, the days are long, and he will use the old man's blood to pay homage to Brother Liu's spirit in heaven.
"Donor? Donor!"
The young novice waved to him.
Shen Liqiang smiled: "What's the matter, young master?"
"Donor, can I trouble you with one thing?"
"That's what the young master said."
"The Buddhist temple has collapsed, and there is a huge stone that our senior brothers cannot move. Can the donor help?"
Shen Li walked towards the little novice monk: "Where is the boulder?"
"Donor, go this way, the boulder...the boulder is here!!!"
After saying that, the little novice monk suddenly stabbed Shen Li in the waist with a dagger.
As if he had been prepared, he turned his body slightly to avoid the dagger, grabbed the little novice's neck with his right hand, and threw him aside.
How can a young novice withstand such power? Even if it is a pseudo-realm, it is not something that a young novice monk who has just passed the eighth level can withstand.
The little novice monk struggled to hold up his upper body, blood dripping out from mouth to mouth.
Shen Li's fall, the day before yesterday, the little novice would have been completely unlucky. He had already died and fell into the false realm. The Vajra Dragon Elephant body was not visible, and the original power of binding the dragon and beating the elephant completely disappeared. Can survive.
"Who sent you to assassinate me?" Shen Li asked.
The young novice's facial features were almost in pain. After thinking about it, he could be considered a man. He crawled towards the dropped dagger and wiped his neck. He refused to say who sent him to assassinate Shen Li.
"Nothing more than that old man."
One day in Nanwu, the old man's murderous intention was not gone.
The eldest son died in Zui Chun Tower. The old man was indeed insane. A normal person would understand if Zhao Ruyu valued Shen Li so much and assassinated him many times. If Zhao Ruyu didn't find an opportunity to give the old man a cruel blow, it would be considered as such. This second-grade Confucian sage has a good temper.
There is one tiger per mountain, unless there is one male and one female.
Zhao Ruyu and Liu Taiyuan will inevitably have a disgraceful day when they break up.
