Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 245 244. Ye Linger's Night Attack
"Why did Brother Lu Xian make such a statement?"

Hearing this, Pei Zun narrowed his eyes and asked seriously.

At this moment, his address changed again, and An Le had a strange expression: "Master Pei, just call me like before."

Pei Zun shook his head, with a firm attitude: "How is this possible?"

"Since my virtuous brother has become the Fifth Realm, his identity and status will naturally have to change, but it is the rebellion in Liuzhou...do you know what the inside story is, my virtuous brother?"

To put it bluntly, this is the change brought about by Anle breaking through the fifth realm.

If An Le was still in the fourth realm, Pei Zun would probably think that he was making up things, but the words of a fifth realm would have completely different weight.

Although Pei Zun was still somewhat disapproving, he would at least pay more attention to it.

However, it was impossible for An Le to explain this matter too clearly, so he had no choice but to say it.

"Everyone understands this kind of thing, and I can't explain it if I don't understand it. I can't say much about the specific situation. Knowing too much is not a good thing. I can only say that the water here is very deep. If you rush into it, even us Everyone in the fifth realm will have their lives in danger."

These ambiguous words stunned Pei Zun.

He thought for a long time before he came to his senses.

Didn't this say nothing!

But at least, Pei Zun knew An Le's attitude, and his face was a little serious: "Is it really that serious?"

He still couldn't believe that a small rebellion could turn the world upside down?

"Be careful."

An Le did not continue to explain: "After a while, there should be new variables."

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A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

The warriors of the Zhenling Division had already officially set out for the expedition. Judging from the information from the front, the counter-insurgency went very smoothly, and they did not encounter much resistance as usual.

Both Situ Yuan and Pei Zun tacitly did not mention this matter in front of An Le, so they pretended nothing happened.

Errors in intelligence and judgment are common occurrences, and no one will say much.

It's late at night.

In the hall of a luxurious mansion in Qingzhou.

Under bright lights.

A middle-aged man in fancy clothes was pacing back and forth anxiously, with uneasiness and apprehension appearing on his face from time to time.

"Shaohua, calm down... Cough cough... As the young master of my Zheng family, you can't be so flustered when entertaining guests."

On the main seat in the shadow of the hall, there was a very old man sitting impressively.

His breathing was weak, the wrinkles on his face were like bark, and he was so thin that only skin and bones remained, as if he would die of old age in a second.

The old man's name is Zheng Long, and he is the head of the Zheng family in Qingzhou.

The name of the Zheng family in Qingzhou is even louder than that of the Qian family in Lingzhou, and it can be regarded as a first-class noble family in Qingzhou.

However, Zheng Long is very old.

He survived many young competitors by virtue of his age, but time is equal to everyone, and now, it is finally his turn.

But the longer one lives, the more one fears death.

What's more, Zheng Long's current life is only about enjoying himself, so he naturally wants to live longer.

And he found out through a special channel that a mysterious strong man called Wuxu Old Immortal had the means to prolong his life, so he invited him to meet him late at night.

"Father, is this Wuxu old fairy... really reliable?"

Zheng Shaohua, who was pacing back and forth, stood still for a while, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

A mysterious person who hides his head and reveals his tail is not very credible, but more like a liar.

"Who knows?"

Zheng Long shook his head, how can he be sure about everything?

He has used all the means available, and now there is an opportunity in front of him, even if the hope is slim, he will not miss it.

What's more, the ability of the old fairy Wuxu has been recognized by people in a small circle in Qingzhou, and he is still more willing to trust the other party.

Suddenly, Zheng Long's aging heart beat violently, and he raised his head.

"coming!"

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A gust of wind blew up, all the candles in the hall were extinguished, and the entire space was shrouded in shadow.

Zheng Shaohua couldn't help holding his breath, causing goosebumps all over his body, and looked to the corner.

When meeting the strange and mysterious Wuxu old fairy, it is impossible for the Zheng family to not make any preparations. In the dark of the hall, there are at least eight warriors from the fourth realm guarding them.

They didn't want to ambush Old Immortal Wuxu, but to protect Zheng Shaohua's safety.

The eight fourth realms are nothing in the Zhenling Division, but to the families outside the Zhenling Division, they are already a quite terrifying force, which also shows the background of the Zheng family.

However, none of these warriors could respond to Zheng Shaohua's eyes for a while.

An aura as deep as an abyss and frantic as a demon fell on them.

Words can't describe the horror of this aura. If you insist, decades later, they will still be awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night, suspecting that they will be overtaken by the boundless abyss, and then swallowed.

"Is this the Zheng family's way of hospitality?"

Hoarse, indistinguishable male and female voices came from all directions.

Zheng Shaohua felt that there were countless pairs of eyes watching him in the darkness around him.

The shadows underfoot seemed to come to life, wriggling, crawling, twisting into absurd shapes.

The only one who was calm among the crowd was Zheng Long.

He was already dying, and a dying man has few things to frighten him except death.

"As expected of the old fairy Wuxu, he really lives up to his reputation."

Zheng Long looked towards the center of the hall.

A figure in a dark yellow robe stood there unknowingly.

Nobody realizes when he shows up, it's almost like...he's been there since the beginning.

The dark yellow robe was dragged very long, and under the robe that was close to the ground, there seemed to be something like tentacles wriggling and stretching.

Zheng Shaohua next to him swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and thought to himself: "How can this image have anything to do with 'immortal'?"

Zheng Shaohua made another terrible guess: "Is... is he really human?"

"You are Zheng Long?"

The old fairy Wuxu stared at the old man in front of him, and said lightly: "Find a secluded place and don't let others disturb you."

In normal times, this title would be enough to offend the members of the Zheng family, but right now no one cares about such a trivial matter.

Hearing this, Zheng Long's eyes lighted up slightly, igniting the fire of hope.

"Just go to the inner room here, Shaohua, help me up."

Not long after, Zheng Long and Wuxu went into the inner room together.

Zheng Shaohua still didn't dare to relax, and looked towards the door nervously, the situation inside might determine his future.

To be honest, Zheng Shaohua is somewhat greedy for the position of Patriarch, but he also understands that if he sits in this position with his current prestige, he may be in great trouble.

Besides, there is still a father-son relationship between Zheng Shaohua and Zheng Long, so naturally I hope he can live a few more years.

"Young master, who is he?"

A martial artist hiding in the dark couldn't help but come out and asked curiously.

Zheng Shaohua replied: "Old Immortal Wuxu, have you heard of it?"

The warrior immediately sucked in a breath of cold air: "Hiss..."

"So it was him! No wonder... no wonder..."

Zheng Shaohua asked again: "Is he famous among the warriors in Qingzhou?"

"No, most people in the world have never heard of this name."

The person smiled wryly: "It's just that someone asked me to besiege and kill the opponent with a few warriors, so I have a good impression of this name."

Zheng Shaohua was quite curious: "What happened later?"

Mastering this kind of mysterious method, it is really normal for the old fairy Wuxu to be targeted by others.

"I was busy at the time, so I didn't participate in it, but all the other strong people... disappeared! Among those people, there are at least three people who are stronger than me!"

There was a look of panic on the warrior's face: "The original client died in an ugly way."

"It is said that he died in his own home, and even the concubine who shared the bed with him didn't find out who did it."

Zheng Shaohua was shocked again: "Could it be from the Wang family..."

The powerful circle in Qingzhou is not that big. Zheng Shaohua just heard that an important member of the Wang family, which was slightly weaker than the Zheng family, died suddenly, and the way of death was exactly as described by the warrior.

The strangest thing is that after the incident, no one in the Wang family tracked down the real culprit, so they pretended nothing happened.

Unexpectedly, the instigator was actually this old fairy Wuxu.

Zheng Shaohua murmured, "Is he really only in the fourth realm?"

The warrior looked terrified, and glanced at the closed door anxiously and in awe, as if worried that an indescribable monster would emerge from the door at any time.

"I don't know, I can't see through him at all."

"Some people say that he is already an old monster in the fifth realm, but he is just playing in the world."

"But no matter what, Wuxu Old Immortal is not something we can deal with."

Zheng Shaohua nodded his head heavily, as he has a deeper understanding of the character Wuxu Laoxian, and he can't help but worry about the safety of the old man in the room.

Not long after, the door was pushed open from the inside.

Zheng Long came out.

But his current demeanor and appearance are completely different from before.

Zheng Long's withered body has become a little stronger, with blood showing, no longer the skinny and miserable appearance.

There are still many wrinkles on the face, but the eyes are piercing, as if hiding an ambitious vicious tiger, with an imposing manner that is not angry and majestic.

That was Zheng Shaohua's familiar father.

The vitality of life returned to him.

Emotions of joy and excitement are visible to the naked eye.

If possible, who would like to die of old age on the bed like a dead tree?

Seeing such a change, Zheng Shaohua was dumbfounded: "It's really..."

"It's also incredible."

Zheng Long didn't care about his son's shock, because he was also very pleasantly surprised in his heart.

He said angrily: "Shaohua, ask the steward to come over and bring the best Tianyan Body Refining Ointment, the more the better."

Zheng Shaohua nodded and said, "Yes."

The reason why the Zheng family was able to stand in Qingzhou for several years, apart from the efforts of the previous generations of patriarchs, the most important reason is this Tianyan Body Refining Ointment.

This is an ancient secret medicine, which has a miraculous effect on the cultivation of warriors.

The output every year is extremely limited, except for the share that needs to be tribute to Zhen Lingsi, the remaining share is also reserved by other warriors, and only a small part is reserved for the Zheng family's own use.

But compared with his own life, what are these extraneous things?
Soon, the steward of the Zheng family presented the secret medicine respectfully.

Naturally, the old fairy Wuxu would not be polite, he just said "happy cooperation", put them all into the storage bag, and then left.

Seeing this situation, the steward of Zheng's family was quite distressed.

He was well aware of the preciousness of these secret medicines, and it would not be too much to say that they were worth thousands of gold, but it seemed a bit too hasty to give them all away like this?
After the old fairy Wuxu left, the steward asked Zheng Shaohua cautiously: "Master, since the master has become younger, why don't you treat this person..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Shaohua suddenly changed his face, and slapped the steward's face forcefully.

"To shut up!"

"If you want to court death, don't take our Zheng family with you!"

"Old Immortal Wuxu, is it something we can afford?"

Zheng Long glanced at the steward of the Zheng family indifferently: "Take it down and teach him a good lesson. Let someone else take the position of steward in the future."

The steward's complexion changed drastically, his face was blue and white, and his eyes were even more dazed.

He couldn't figure it out, why he just said a wrong sentence and fell to this point?

******
"It's finally here."

After returning to the courtyard, An Le took off her yellow robe and took out the body training plaster in the storage bag, with a look of joy on her face.

After breaking through to the fifth realm, some ordinary monster meat and precious medicines had limited effects on Anle, so he had to search for higher-quality natural materials and earthly treasures.

In many cases, money alone is not enough, and connections and relationships are also needed to obtain those precious medicines that are hard to come by.

For this reason, when An Le made a move as the Wuxu old fairy, he no longer asked the "client" to pay silver taels, but had to take out enough precious items to make a transaction.

Qingzhou Zheng's body training ointment is one of his goals.

"However...the weight is a bit small."

Looking at the box of plasters in front of her, An Le shook her head dissatisfied.

"The Zheng family must still have some in stock. I'll go back in two days."

An Le is not worried about the attitude of the Zheng family. Once Zheng Long tastes the feeling of returning to youth, he will be like a person who drinks poison to quench his thirst, endlessly pursuing life span.

It would be even better if the Zheng family planned to use force!
An Le directly robbed the entire Zheng family, maybe he could earn even more.

"I'm a serious businessman. I've always been kind, law-abiding, fair and impartial. How could I steal my house?"

"Of course, if they force me to do it, then I have no choice but to..."

There was some anticipation in Anle's eyes.

But judging by Zheng Long's performance, as a smart person, he probably would not do such a thing.

This made Anle sigh secretly again, quite regrettable.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, An Le looked at the milky white ointment in his hand. Several flexible tentacles stretched out from his body, spreading the ointment evenly.

In just a short while, all the body refining cream was applied on the surface of Anle's body.

If any of the Zheng family members saw his arrogant usage, they would be extremely shocked.

You know, the medicinal effects of Tianyan Body Refining Ointment are very overbearing.

When ordinary warriors use it, they usually only take out a small piece of it, dilute it with water, and then apply it all over the body.

Otherwise, the body will be directly burned by the force of the drug, causing serious injuries.

This box of plaster is enough for an ordinary warrior to last for several months!

An Le naturally knew it well.

After the plaster was applied, he mobilized the blood in his body and performed the "Tianmo Runlun Gong".

Qi and blood rushed through the blood vessels for a week, like a millstone turning around, and the secret medicine on the surface of the body reacted immediately.

At first, there was a refreshing and cool feeling, which penetrated into the skin slightly.

The peristalsis of blood, internal organs, and muscles all began to accelerate.

But in an instant, the coolness quickly faded, replaced by a scalding heat.

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The air around An Le was twisted and deformed, and the high temperature seemed to set the house on fire.

But under An Le's control, the temperature was only condensed in a very small area around him, and even the bed next to him was safe and sound.

The qi and blood became stronger little by little under this fiery stimulation, and at the same time the bones and organs were also tempered, making this already strong body continue to grow stronger slowly and firmly.

At this time, An Le's whole body seemed to have come to the edge of the sun, boundless light and heat enveloped him.

An Le realized something in a trance: "Tianyan Body Refining Ointment..."

"Isn't the fire in the sky the sun?"

He vaguely guessed the source of this secret power.

But at this moment, An Le did not think deeply, but was immersed in this beautiful feeling.

Unfortunately, good times are always short-lived.

As the plaster was completely digested, Anle opened his eyes, the hot air he exhaled was extremely hot, and his whole body cooled down quickly.

"The effect is not bad, but the amount is too small."

The improvement of the peace breath is not too much, but at his level, it is not easy to increase every bit, which is enough to show that this secret medicine is really extraordinary.

Just when he closed his eyes and was about to use practice instead of rest, he suddenly heard a slight sound from the door.

'Um? '

An Le had a strange expression, and with his keen perception, he knew the identity of the person outside the door in an instant.

'Senior sister?It's so late, what is she doing here? '

The person standing at the door and looking in furtively was none other than Ye Linger.

Out of respect for her senior sister, An Le pretended to be immersed in her practice, waiting for her next move.

Ye Linger pushed open the door carefully, lowered her head to avoid bumping into the door frame, and walked towards An Le's bed step by step.

After thinking hard, An Le thought, "Senior Sister... Could it be that she is attacking at night?"

It was really difficult for him to associate the word "Night Attack" with Ye Ling'er.

What's more, how could there be such a night attack?
An Le saw through everything!

Could it be that the senior sister expected that she would let her approach after she saw through it?

No, how can Senior Sister be so smart?
An Le really didn't expect this situation, and didn't know how to deal with it.

If it was the enemy, An Le would have punched him out long ago, but this is a senior sister who shares weal and woe...

Just in such a daze, Ye Linger who was beside the bed jumped onto An Le's bed and threw him down.

That posture, that movement, was as vigorous as a cheetah, easily catching its prey.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Ye Linger's face was blushing, and her tone was slightly different from usual, appearing more gentle: "Are you awake?"

Feeling the heavy pressure on her body, An Le had to open her eyes at this moment, and asked helplessly, "Senior Sister, what do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he exerted all his strength with his arms, trying to get rid of this suppressed state.

"Not allowed to move!"

As Ye Linger spoke, she clamped her legs tightly and restrained An Le.

(End of this chapter)