Meihu Town.

In the house.

"I'm listening!"

Xiao Jun squinted his eyes, still staring coldly at Nangong Wushuang, and said lightly.

"A long, long time ago, there was a person who was obsessed with immortality, and searched for all the talented people in the world, hoping that someone would help him find a way to live forever, but no matter how many people he found and how many methods he used, he still grew old day by day, and no one could do it. ”

Later, there was a person surnamed Xu, who claimed to be willing to travel all over the world to find a way to live forever for this person, but he searched for a long time in vain, and finally left for a long time and never went back, but the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally let him find a way to live forever, refining a panacea that can prolong life. ”

"At that time, there was no Great Song Dynasty, people called it the Great Qin Kingdom, and the person who wanted to live forever was the emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom, the person who wanted to find the elixir for the emperor, but never went back in the end, was the ancestor of the Xu family!

Qin State, Qin Shi Huang, Elixir of Life?

"Xu Fu?!"

After listening to Nangong Wushuang's words, Xiao Jun kept thinking about it in his mind, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Hearing Xiao Jun's exclamation, Nangong Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to know this name.

"Innocence is Xu Fu's descendant?!, and the Immortal Sect and the Blood Clan have been secretly tracking down Innocence in order to get the elixir of life, so Innocence has been hiding alone in the Shaolin Temple for decades!?"

Xiao Jun looked at Nangong Wushuang in surprise and asked in disbelief.

"I've told you enough, I've answered your question, is that okay now?"

Nangong Wushuang no longer planned to answer Xiao Jun's question, looked at Xiao Jun, and asked seriously.

Xiao Jun hesitated, his intuition told him that Nangong Wushuang still knew more news, but it didn't seem like he was going to tell him anymore.

"You seem to know more than that. ”

Xiao Jun stared at Nangong Wushuang and said coldly.

"People have to know how to be content, I can only tell you so much, if you still think it's not good, then kill me!"

Nangong Wushuang looked at Xiao Jun and said resolutely.

Xiao Jun frowned, stopped talking, and fell into deep thought.

He wanted to know more from Nangong Wushuang's mouth, but if Nangong Wushuang was unwilling to say it, he had no other way for a while.

Moreover, Nangong Wushuang is the key to finding out all about the Immortal Sect and the Blood Clan, and he can't die yet.

"Stand down!"

While Xiao Jun was pondering, Nangong Wushuang suddenly glared at Xiao Jun's back and shouted.

At the same time, Xiao Jun also noticed a movement behind him, someone was trying to sneak close to him just now, but stopped after Nangong Wushuang's strong drink.

"Door master! This person already knows too much, and he can't keep it!"

The woman in Tsing Yi who had just brought Xiao Jun and his party to the mansion held the long sword in her hand and said anxiously.

"Shut up! I said that he killed my master, and sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands!

Nangong Wushuang glared at the woman in green clothes and said in a deep voice, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Don't forget who you are, don't forget who you are, did you really move him..."

"Shut up!"

Before the words of the woman in Tsing Yi fell, I saw that Nangong Wushuang had already shouted hysterically, and at the same time, he flicked his sleeves, rolled up the short sword that he had just dropped on the ground, shook it hard, and then saw the short sword roaring like lightning and stabbing into the chest of the woman in Tsing Yi!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jun couldn't help frowning, and was stunned in place, he didn't expect Nangong Wushuang to be so cruel to his own people!

"Door Master, you..."

The woman in Tsing Yi only said three words, and then she had already swallowed her last breath and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jun glanced at Nangong Wushuang, who was always sitting on the ground, hesitated, turned around and walked out, but he still opened his mouth as he walked.

"I'll let you go for the time being, and I'll look for you in the future, but I hope you can do it yourself, if you're still entangled with the Immortal Gate and acting for the tiger, I won't show mercy to my subordinates. ”

Xiao Jun said as he walked, and as the words fell, the person had already walked to the door.

In the courtyard, the women in Tsing Yi, Fan Bailing, and Wu Lingjun had stopped and confronted each other.

"Xuzhu! You'd better stay away from Wang Yuyan! She will kill you sooner or later! She has clues about the elixir of life hidden in her, and the Immortal Gate and the Blood Clan will not let her go! You can do it yourself!"

Seeing that Xiao Jun was leaving, Nangong Wushuang suddenly stood up from the ground, looked at Xiao Jun's back, and shouted loudly.

Hearing Nangong Wushuang's words, Xiao Jun stopped suddenly, quickly turned back, stared at Nangong Wushuang's eyes, and his face sank again.

"What did you say?!"

"Soon there may be more people in the rivers and lakes who know this news, and then she will be the prey of everyone in the world, I advise you to leave her as soon as possible, otherwise you will only be able to save her if you kill all the world!"

Nangong Wushuang looked at Xiao Jun with a sneer and said proudly.

"Did you spread the rumors about her on the rivers and lakes some time ago?!"

Xiao Jun stared at Nangong Wushuang's eyes, and his voice was cold.

"What do you think?"

Nangong Wushuang looked at Xiao Jun proudly, there was no fear in his eyes, and he seemed to have concluded that Xiao Jun would not kill her.

But she really made the right bet, Xiao Jun really can't kill her now, because there are still too many things between the Immortal Sect and the Blood Clan that Xiao Jun doesn't know, and it seems that Nangong Wushuang knows them all.

"This is the last time I'll let you go! I advise you to do it yourself! If you dare to do anything that will damage his comfort, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Xiao Jun gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and turned around and walked out. He had to leave quickly, because he was worried that if he couldn't help it, Nangong Wushuang would die under his palm in an instant.

But when he was about to go out, he couldn't help but wave his hand at the lightning behind him!

Nangong Wushuang, who was standing in the center of the main hall, suddenly felt a strong wind brushing his cheeks, and then a loud noise came, and he couldn't help but look back, and then he saw that a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall behind him had been cut off in unison, and a deep imprint appeared on the gun.

That was the trace left by Xiao Jun's palm wind. It's a threat, but it's also a warning.

Nangong Wushuang retracted his gaze and looked at Xiao Jun, who had already strode into the courtyard, his eyes were complicated, there was resentment, self-blame, and a trace of inexplicable things.

Xiao Jun didn't look back, his heart was very chaotic, and now he just wanted to return to Qingzhou City as soon as possible to see if Wang Yuyan was okay.

Nangong Wushuang's words had already reminded him, and he finally knew why the people of the blood clan before would go straight to Wang Yuyan when they were assassinated outside Qingzhou City.

The elixir of life?

Is there really such a thing?

Xiao Jun didn't believe it.