The strongest system is in the city

As long as the Qing court sent tens of thousands of troops to settle the payment, humans could exhaust them all to death.

"Hey, I, Wei Qian, have calculated everything, why didn't I include your gang of running dogs.

If you give me another chance, I will definitely destroy your Hidden Sword Sect first. "

Wei Wanwan roared sadly.

"Wei Xiangzhu, let's capture him without a fight."

Yan Nanfei stared at Wei Wanwan and sighed.

The general situation in the world is over, and killing Kangxi will only make the peaceful world turbulent again, rather than ending the rule of the Qing court in this way.

No matter who is in power in this world, it will always be the common people and their sons who will suffer from the changes of the country and the small forces.

Taking a step back, what if Kangxi was killed today?Kangxi was not the only one in the Qing court, if he was assassinated, the Qing court would be able to find Jianxi, Congxi and Mingxi immediately.

"It's late, brothers, kill the dog emperor with all your strength."

Wei Wanwan glanced at Yan Nanfei with complicated eyes, and then he raised his knife and rushed towards the protection circle of the big insider with all his strength.

The same is true for those members of the Tiandihui, rushing towards the protective circle one by one as if desperately risking their lives. "Stop them!"

Yan Nanfei said anxiously, it was too late to retrieve his sword that was knocked into the air.

Roaring, he rushed behind the nearest member of the Heaven and Earth Association, jumped on the opponent's body and bit him with his mouth open.

And the rest of the hidden swords also quickly found their opponents, brandishing the weapons in their hands and attacking the members of the Tiandihui who were rushing forward without any defense.

In the courtyard of Xian's family, roars, the sound of weapons hitting, and the sound of people falling to the ground could be heard endlessly.

"Yan Nanfei, it really makes sense for you to survive for thousands of years.

I hope that in my next life I can be reborn in a world without dog legs..."

It took nearly half an hour for the battle to come to an end, and Wei Wanwan fell to the ground covered in blood from several stab wounds.

Staring at Yan Nanfei, his extremely depressed soul passed away.

"Zangjianmen rescue came late, I hope the Long Live Lord will punish you."

Behead the last member of the Tiandihui to the ground, Yan Nanfei said after leading the Tibetan swordmen to kneel down in front of the Long Live Lord.

After the battle just now, the disciples of Tibetan Sword Sect also lost about one-third.

Almost all of the elders were injured, among them Yu Shiliu was seriously injured. He chopped off an arm when he was fighting with a master of the Heaven and Earth Society.

Already passed out by this time.

"Quickly flatten your body, the imperial doctor hasten to heal the righteous men of Hidden Sword Sect!"

Long Live Lord narrowly escaped death, and there was no panic expression on his face.

He stepped forward and pulled Yan Nanfei up, who was also injured, and said to the accompanying imperial doctor.

"Master Yan, is your injury better?"

The full moon is in the sky, and the night is deep.In the yamen of the prefect of Jincheng, the head of the Ouchi walked up to Yan Nanfei who had already stopped the bleeding and applied medicine to the wound and asked with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Director Ao, for your concern. It's all right now."

Yan Nanfei hurriedly said to the visitor.

Ouchi Chief Supervisor, on the surface, is an official position without real power.

But sometimes its status is not weaker than that of a first-rank official.

After all, he often contacts the emperor, and for some matters, first-rank officials still need to write memorials.

He just needs to move his lips around the emperor.

"Sect Master Yan, you don't need to be too polite, Lord Long Live is waiting for you in the lobby, you can come with me quickly," said the chief executive.

"Sect Master Yan has done a great job in saving you this time, tell me, what reward do you want?"

Long live Lord said while lying in the arms of a flowery girl enjoying a massage.

"Long live Lord, Xiaomin begs you to let me live in Zangjianmen."

Yan Nanfei knew the reason why he should never come back again. He had brought someone to save this man just now, and now was the time to talk about it.

Otherwise, after a day or two, when he has calmed down, it will not be so easy to negotiate with him again. Guoshen faction. You can rest assured that no one will do you any harm in the future.

Say another reward. "

Long live Lord waved his hand and said lightly.

But these words sounded like thunder on a sunny day to Yan Nanfei's ears.

Suddenly, all the worries in his heart were blown away.

"Long Live Lord, Xiaomin can even appear near Xian's compound this time, explaining that it is because of the guidance of a master.

But the master has little time to live.

I implore Lord Long Live to reward the Bodhi root you collected to Xiaomin, and let Xiaomin take it back to renew the life of that master. "

Yan Nanfei remembered Su Qingyun's sick appearance, and hurriedly said.

Not only did they escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but they were also named as protectors of the country, all thanks to Su Qingyun's guidance.

Now is the time for him to repay Su Qingyun.

"You said, but the great immortal who was humiliated as little as Keke and just reappeared here?"

Long live Lord frowned and asked, he had seen some of Su Qingyun's abilities.

It's just that before he was only concerned about being sad and didn't go to Su Qingyun, but now that he heard Yan Nanfei talking about it, he immediately said something different about Su Qingyun.

"Report to Lord Long Live, that is the Great Immortal."

Yan Nanfei also knew that Lord Long Live had passed Su Qingyun before, and besides, there was no need to hide anything, so he said respectfully.

"So that's how it is," said Long Live Lord thoughtfully, "It's been a while since I planted this section of Bodhi Root, and I haven't felt any magical power here.

Since I can renew the life of that Great Immortal now, I will give it to you. "

The bodhi root was taken out and handed over to Yan Nanfei.

"Hiss, it's already early morning. Duck voice, Mr. Time Machine, let's say goodbye accordingly."

Inside the gazebo, Su Qingyun was awakened by a sharp pain, looked up at the full moon in the sky and murmured.

In the 2st century, Su Qingyun often accompanied his sister to watch the moon and chat, but now the moon in front of him is the moon 1 years ago.

And take pictures of family members and friends after less than 300 years.

"Phew, I finally found you. Daxian, are you okay?"

Song Linger was sweating profusely, pushed open the courtyard gate and ran in.

Apparently the prescription on the Shennong Jing has worked, and it has only been a few hours, and the incense poison in this girl's body has been suppressed to the point where there is no skin left.

Although she is still a little far from being fully recovered at this time, at least her actions are not restricted.

"Miss Song, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that Song Ling'er was alive and kicking, Su Qingyun smiled with relief.Although at the beginning, he was driven away by the uncontrollable obsession in his heart.

But he was very relieved to see people being rescued.

"Daxian, I came here to give this thing to you."

Song Ling'er was talking, and delivered a dark stone by express. Su Qingyun was no stranger to this stone.

It is exactly the same as the stone that he used to fool the 300-year lifespan of the time machine itself.

The only difference is that this stone is much larger than the previous one, and its volume is at least ten times that of the previous one.

"Ahem, who told you to bring things here?"

Su Qingyun asked with a cough.