Weijia Village

Clouds were shrouded, snowflakes were falling from time to time, and the night was dark, and the entrance to the village was guarded by village warriors, hovering over the walls, lighting torches, and illuminating the surroundings.

Below, Fang Yongjie's wife was wrapped in thick clothes, waiting in the winter wind.

"Whew"

A cold wind carried the snowflakes in, blowing so that the face hurt and became red, and the lady shivered, her hands were clenched tightly, and her joints were a little white.

The housekeeper felt a chill and hurriedly persuaded: "Madam, go in and bake the fire, the son suddenly fell ill, Madam, you can't get sick again." ”

"It's okay, Zhenjun is going to do it soon, I'm waiting at the door, and it also shows that I'm sincere. ”

She said this, a little choked, her eyes were red, tears were about to fall, she endured it, closed her eyes, and her eyelashes were trembling.

The happy days are not long, and in the blink of an eye, they have become what they are today, and the husband is sick, just like the pillars have collapsed, anyone can fall, but she can't fall.

"Knock, knock" The sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, breaking the silence.

"Who?" The people on the wall looked vigilantly, in the wind and snow in the distance, there were iron horses rushing, rolling up a gust of wind, the guards couldn't help but be stunned, looking from a distance, only to see the official road, the cavalry army was in order, in front of the brigade, there was a team of sentry scouts roaring, and did not enter the village, kept running around, seeing the situation clearly, some people rushed back.

Soon, most of them rolled in, the flag was raised, it seemed that there were about 400 horsemen, 300 were real iron horses, and 100 were Taoist officials wearing Taoist uniforms.

The first person is Pei Ziyun, who has not changed much from the last time he saw him, but he naturally has a majesty.

"It's Zhenjun here, madam, can you open the door?"

Someone asked in a low voice, and the lady's face showed surprise, and she scolded: "This is to save the husband, how can you not open the door?"

Besides, just this soldier, the village couldn't resist, and the gate opened at the moment.

When Pei Ziyun arrived at the village, he immediately jumped down and saw Fang Yongjie's wife at first sight.

"Zhenjun, you are finally here, and your husband is saved. When the lady said this, her face was excited, and she covered her face and cried: "If you don't come again, he won't be able to stay up." ”

Pei Ziyun listened, and his heart sank: "Take me to see it." ”

Then he turned to his soldiers and said, "Bring in your horses and camp to rest." ”

"Please come with me. The housekeeper stepped forward and said, "Your subordinates, I don't dare to say anything else, there are hot meals and hot quilts." ”

Pei Ziyun stepped inside, the pro-soldier captain did not answer, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen pro-soldiers rushed in, scattered and stood quietly listening to the order, and in an instant, the murderous aura overflowed, a gust of wind and snow hit, and the housekeeper shivered.

Pei Ziyun smiled: "Don't worry, other people can arrange hot meals and accommodation, these pro-soldiers are rules, I don't like to be polite, but as the commander of an army, these people can't leave for a moment - the son of a daughter, can't sit down!"

"You don't have to arrange food for my own soldiers, they won't use it, just take me in to see your young master. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a small courtyard, the courtyard was full of bamboo, and he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance when he entered the door, and he fixed his mind and saw that Fang Yongjie was lying on the sickbed, describing his withered face, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and he was dying.

In the room, Fang's wife accompanied her, saluted again, and said, "Husband, Zhenjun is here." ”

"Zhenjun, please come back from the army to see me. Fang Yongjie opened his eyes, his eyes were dim, his voice was hoarse, and when he wanted to speak, there seemed to be something in his throat, and tears couldn't help but flow: "With a confidant like you, even if I entrust my wife and children to you in case, I can rest assured." ”

Fang Yongjie in front of him, although he was once weak, he was personable and had a more temperament, but now he is getting thinner and thinner, so pale that there is no blood.

Pei Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and was silent for a moment, mortal life is so fragile, birth, old age, sickness and death, once something happens, he can't help but sigh.

"Zhenjun, the original body is gradually recovering, but the child has just been born, and there is a problem immediately, is it my life ...... miserable" Speaking of this, her tears flowed down her cheeks, and Fang Yongjie, who was lying down, also choked up, and his body trembled.

"Go first, I have something to say privately. Pei Ziyun looked at Fang's wife and said, Fang's wife was stunned for a moment, with doubts on her face.

"You go out first. Fang Yongjie looked at his wife, his face showed affection, and he was even more worried, waving his hand and saying.

"Husband. Fang's wife was worried about her husband on the bed, gritted his teeth, glanced at it before going out, and then slowly went out, watching his wife go out, Fang Yongjie's face was gloomy: "Zhenjun, is my longevity exhausted?"

"Not really. Pei Ziyun said, stretched out his hand to check the pulse, frowned for a long time, this body has been exhausted, with the opening of the central dragon vein, it has been moisturized, and gradually the body has improved, and there is more hope for longevity, but now, this part of the central dragon vein has been cut off, and it is even being extracted.

"Someone has robbed you of your vitality and luck. Pei Ziyun said coldly.

Fang Yongjie had been robbed of his bones before, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen again.

"Why did they all come to me? I have already given up my blessings. Fang Yongjie closed his eyes and asked softly: "I just want to live a little longer with my wife and children......

"Because you are blessed and more blessed, but you do not have the power to protect it, it becomes a source of tragedy for you, and people will keep coming to you, today it will be someone else. ”

"Zhenjun, can you tell me, what is it?" Fang Yongjie's face turned pale and looked at it with a gloomy gaze.

"Dragon Vein!"

"Dragon vein!" Fang Yongjie's eyes lit up instantly, he was the son of Wei Wang Fang Hao, he knew this, if it was a true dragon vein, even if he died, the child would be able to inherit part of it, and he would be rich and noble in the future.

Pei Ziyun naturally knew what he was thinking, and smiled: "It's the dragon vein, but it's the dragon vein of cultivation, you don't account for a large proportion, and you're not a cultivator, so it only has the effect of prolonging life, if you change to a Taoist, you may become a yin god." ”

This is all true, Fang Yongjie's current proportion, it is a little difficult to become an earth immortal.

After Pei Ziyun finished speaking, Fang Yongjie was stunned, then pondered, I don't know how long, before he smiled bitterly: "So that's the case, I don't know if this immortal vein can be passed on to children and grandchildren?"

"The immortal vein is a single husband, that is to say, it was originally intended to be enlightened to one person, even if a person dies, he also has a soul, how can he inherit it from generation to generation?"

"If this is the case, who of the Taoists in the past generations will not pass it on to their descendants, and will still accept disciples?" Pei Ziyun snorted, the most ridiculous thing in the world is that some people think that Taoists should naturally accept disciples, give their family business to their daughters and granddaughters.

It turns out that in the world, the first Taoist Heavenly Master Sect is hereditary, and even in the back, the descendants of the descendants account for more than half of the temples.

In this world, if the immortal vein could be directly passed on to the descendants, it would have been hereditary long ago.

Fang Yongjie was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood, and smiled bitterly: "So that's the case, that is, someone snooped on my immortal vein, first took my root bones, and then wanted to take away my blessing source." ”

"Zhenjun, you have great powers, there must be a way?"

Pei Ziyun shook his head: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, your biggest problem is that you don't have a cultivator, and it's too late now, so you can't protect yourself." ”

"This strength is too weak to be broken. "In fact, to tell the truth, if Fang Yongjie is too careful, he will definitely think that this may be Pei Ziyun's thief shouting to catch the thief, but this is meaningless in terms of power at present.

As long as Pei Ziyun waits for a few more days or more than ten days, Fang Yongjie will die, and when he dies, he can seize it with a little movement, and it is simpler and more labor-saving, now say it in advance, just for the sake of a little affection for each other.

It depends on whether Fang Yongjie can think about it.

Fang Yongjie is a very smart person, listening, his eyes wandered, and he stopped on the copper candlestick, this is because the child was born, and the new casting, which is the meaning of celebration, he suddenly got up for a long time, and bowed on the couch: "Zhenjun, I have suffered all my life, my father was killed, and I was robbed of my bones, my body is weak and I can't give birth, with the help of Zhenjun, my life has only improved a little, and I didn't think that someone would take it again." ”

"This immortal dragon vein, I really can't stand it, can the true monarch have a way to strip and transfer?"

"Yes, but you are a child of destiny, don't say that you are dead, you are alive, you have to be willing to transfer. Pei Ziyun said, in fact, if you don't have plum blossoms, or your opponent is a demon clan in another world, you have the means to break away from the conventions of this world, or you can't transfer it even if you are willing.

Otherwise, as long as you hold the Taoist and force the transfer, won't you get it?

"What kind of Destiny am I?" Fang Yongjie smiled bitterly, with a hint of hatred and melancholy, and said weakly: "Now I just want to live well and raise the child with my wife, I am willing, Zhenjun, you can take it." ”

Saying this, he hesitated for a moment: "Zhenjun, I, can I recover?"

Pei Ziyun nodded: "Yes!"

Even if you can't, you can look at the transfer authority for your own sake, and you can say it, waving your hand: "Where are you in the Daolu Division? ”

"Yes!" Immediately, a Taoist rushed in, and they occupied the hall to set up a formation, and then, three hundred soldiers who had only eaten before they had eaten, stepped in one by one, wearing armor, long swords, crossbows, and bows flickering with cold light.

"Pass my orders, whoever dares to trespass, will be killed. Pei Ziyun said coldly, he was not hypocritical, no matter what, Fang Yongjie's remaining authority must be in his own hands.

"Yes!" the captain was very young, listening to the order, his eyebrows were raised, he was cold and murderous, and then he ordered repeatedly, and all angles of the courtyard were under the crossbow that flashed with cold light, and he carried the cold hilt of his sword, checking the defense one by one.

As for the real intrusion, he was a team with the presence of Ru Zhen and the sword of the Son of Heaven, not to mention Li Min, even the prefect of the county order broke in, and he was killed first.

Looking at this scene, Fang Yongjie first sighed, and then smiled to himself.