The two of them were probably in the weaving bureau, and they didn't have much vigilance, so they only heard the eunuch in the red official robe ask in a sharp voice, "How is Old Sun's injury recovering?"

The old man replied: "In just one month, I have taken thirty-six red pills in a row, which is still less, and there is still some distance from full recovery." ”

The eunuch asked, "How much more?"

The old man's face showed a hint of exhaustion: "At least seventy-two." ”

The eunuch fell silent for a moment.

The woman needed to refine the red pill must be a virgin, with good roots and bones, and there are requirements for her birthday, maybe only one out of ten meets the requirements, and it is really difficult to get together.

The old man asked, "What did the landlord say?"

The red-clothed eunuch said: "It's also complaining, your Dao Sect deals with Qian Yulou, our family is a Chinese, but our family is really not good." ”

The old man sneered: "The second lady of the dignified Qian family, if you can't even do this little thing, then the so-called big plan to discuss together, don't talk about it." ”

The eunuch said softly: "After all, the Qian family also has a Qian Yulong, and this eldest son of the Qian family is the orthodox of the Qian family, otherwise Qian Yulou would not have come to us for cooperation." ”

At this point, the old man didn't want to say anything more, and instead said: "The woman I sent today, I've seen it, it's not bad, although it's not a first-class lower grade, but it can barely be regarded as a second-class upper grade." ”

The eunuch smiled: "It's good to be satisfied with Elder Sun." ”

The old man continued: "The Qian family is rich and rivals the country, as long as they are pulled on the big boat, they can solve the urgent needs of the northwest. The old man said some angry words, is it the old man's or not, in short, we still have to grasp the chess piece of Qian Yulou, as long as we help her to the position of the head of the Qian family, then the Qian family is in our hands. ”

Li Xuandu, who was hiding outside the window, frowned, listening to the meaning of the words of the two, all of this turned out to be the plan of the earth master Xu Wugui? But think about it again, although the Northwest Great Zhou occupies the land of the three states, compared with the states in the south of the Yangtze River, the three states in the northwest are indeed not rich, coupled with the war and chaos for more than ten years, the people's livelihood is withering, and if you want to use the power of the three states to seek a great cause, not to mention the fool's dream, but it is not far behind.

In this way, Xu Wugui, as the helmsman of the Great Zhou, it is reasonable to put the idea to other places, and the Buddhists say that they should not ask for anything from the outside, but they can preside over a place and a country, but they can't blindly do a dojo in a volute, they still have to ask for it.

From this point of view, nothing in the world is an independent thing, it is interlocking, like a chessboard.

The two talked for a while, the red-clothed eunuch got up to say goodbye, and a little eunuch outside the door lit a lantern for the big eunuch and went to the main courtyard of the Weaving Bureau, and only the old man from the Dao Sect was left in this remote courtyard.

The old man was about to enjoy today's "offerings", when suddenly a cool feeling arose behind him, and he suddenly turned his head to see a figure that had entered the room at some point, and the entire wall was turned into powder without a sound.

Good one broke through the wall.

When the old man was at the peak of his prime, he also had the cultivation of the realm of heaven and man, but in his early years, he had a feud with an elder of the Zhengyi Sect, and the two sides fought several times without winning or losing, and later when he was passing through Xiaozhou, he happened to meet a beautiful first-class woman, so he took it back and plundered it back, making it the furnace of his own cultivation of "Purple River Dafa". It's just that he never thought that this woman turned out to be the shadow laid by the elder of the Zhengyi Sect early, and her body was manipulated and kicked, which made him practice go wrong, and in the next battle, he was seriously injured by the elder of the Zhengyi Sect, although he barely saved his life, but he did not keep the realm of cultivation, and fell from the realm of heaven and man to the realm of returning to the truth, from the original eleventh place on the black and white spectrum to the eighty-first place in the current black and white spectrum.

It's just that although the old man has lost the cultivation of the year, his heart and vision are still there, and he is not afraid in the face of this bold assassin, and he punches out, and in an instant, the mighty fist is like a river pouring down, and the momentum is like thunder.

Li Xuan didn't use a weapon, but used a sword to point at the sword, stabbed it out with one finger, and landed on the old man's fist, making a sound of gold and stone, as if two weapons collided.

"What about the 'Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi'?"

The old man snorted coldly and threw his fists together.

Li Xuandu's soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and turned the sword finger into a hand knife, not retreating but advancing, and making it clear that he wanted to resist the old man's fists, and he also wanted to behead him with a knife.

The old man's badly injured body did not dare to act like this, so he could only restrain his fists and protect himself while the whole person slid backwards. Unexpectedly, this assassin who suddenly appeared was unforgiving, and his body swept forward again, with five fingers hooked, and grabbed him head.

A touch of anger rose in the old man's heart, after all, he was also the great master of the Heavenly and Human Realm, even if he fell into the realm, few people disrespected him, how could he have suffered such a loss in the hands of juniors? So he ran the "Purple River Dafa", and his face suddenly became purple and vigorous, intending to use his own qi to shake this fang alive.

It's just that Li Xuandu frightened the old man again, and after slapping it with one claw, he ignored these misty purple qi and landed on top of his head like a bamboo, and the sword qi wrapped in his five fingers instantly pierced into his scalp, and the old man howled miserably, and the whole person turned into a purple shadow and instantly opened a distance of several zhang.

Although he had not been pierced by this claw, he was also frightened, and he didn't want to fight anymore, his eyes wandered, and he began to think about how to get out.

It's a pity that Li Xuandu has already moved his heart to kill him, and at the same time as he killed again, two swords, one purple and one green, flew out.

The old man was shocked, and secretly hated that several of his talisman treasures were destroyed in the hands of the old thief, and at this time he could be said to have no external objects, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed. But he had no choice but to stretch out his hands and reluctantly take the two flying swords, but in this way, he would inevitably lose sight of one or the other, and was slapped on the chest by Li Xuandu with both palms.

The old man's face turned pale, and the qi in his body stagnated. Finally, he didn't dare to spare the slightest hand, regardless of his serious injuries, he blew up thirty-two acupoints, and gave birth to a cloud of rich blood qi outside of the purple qi, causing his realm to rise again and again, and instantly climbed to the level of the Weak Nine of the True Realm.

In this way, his hard work to recuperate from his injuries is wasted, but it is better than dying on the spot.

A "cold beauty" appeared in Li Xuandu's hand, and he slashed out with a knife, and his sword aura was like a crescent moon.

The old man actually resisted the sword qi, ignored the blade, and slammed into Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu frowned slightly, his wrist flicked, and the long knife shook, changing from slashing to stabbing.

The old man simply pressed his chest against the tip of the knife of the "Cold Beauty", this time, the "Cold Beauty" failed to pierce the purple qi that fused with the blood, the old man did not retreat, but advanced, pressed the long knife out of an arc, and pounced on the assassin who looked young.

The old man's fists came out again, forcing Li Xuandu to retreat.

Li Xuandu retreated and stopped, and then slashed down with another knife.

The old man sneered in his heart, his entire face turned purple-red, and an almost substantial purple aura was condensed in his palms, which was emptied.

Bang.

One of the old man's palms was split by the "cold beauty", and the other palm slapped Li Xuandu's forehead fiercely.

Li Xuandu's head tilted suddenly, and his forehead was blue and red, but at the same time, a knife swept in his hand, cutting a deep blood groove on the old man's neck.

The old man tilted his head and clamped the blade between his necks.

Li Xuandu simply let go of the "cold beauty" in his hand, and then a broken sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed out.

The old man was still conceited enough not to dodge, and after taking the sword hard, he directly hammered this person to death with one hand.

If the old man was willing to let go of his pride as a great master of the Heavenly and Human Realms and carefully observe this sword, he would find that this sword was completely different from the previous swords, and it really created an unusual and terrifying atmosphere.

At this moment, the floating dust in the air and the vitality of heaven and earth were still.

By the time the old man noticed that the knife was unusual, it was already too late.

The "human world" pierced the old man's chest like this.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xuandu pressed the old man's forehead with one palm, causing his feet to leave the ground, and was pushed upside down against the wall on the other side, and the whole person fell into the wall.

Then Li Xuandu let go of his palm, and while he collected his sword and drew his sword in one go, his figure quickly retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

The red-clothed eunuch, who had already reached the halfway point, suddenly realized: "Not good!"

When the eunuch returned to the side courtyard again, his eyes were torn, and he saw that the old man surnamed Sun, who was born in the Dao Sect, had turned into a corpse, and the whole thing was embedded in the wall, and he couldn't see it.