Fu Jingnian sat down on the ground, holding the long knife in his arms, and the handle of the knife resting on his left shoulder.

Wei Qianfu was covered in blood, his eyes widened, his lips moved lightly, but he was still not dead, Fu Jingnian glanced at him, then closed his eyes and crossed his knees to breathe, leaving him alone.

If the internal force of Vajra was just a stream before, now the internal force of Guanyin in the body is like a surging river, endless, round after round in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and everywhere it goes, the wounds are healed, just like sprinkling the pure water of the lotus in the hands of Guanyin.

Dusk gradually falls, the alley is swallowed up by black step by step, the spring has begun to have cicadas, the moonlight pours down, the white-clothed figure sitting cross-legged on the ground gently opened his eyes, and then picked up the knife.

Wei Qianfu lay on the ground, his chest was stirred, and he looked up at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him.

"Give me two more minutes, just two minutes. Wei Qianfu muttered softly, in just two minutes, he was able to seal the broken meridians in one fell swoop, forcibly gather the internal force of Rulai, so that the situation could not be reversed, and he took off the head of this great Chu son.

Wei Qianfu stared at Fu Jingnian's footsteps tightly, stepping on the gravel ground, making a slight gurgling sound.

Fu Jingnian smiled, didn't give him any chance, turned his wrist, and slowly raised the knife.

Then, with a knife in hand, he cut off the head.

Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

"If you don't want to play cat and mouse, but kill me in one fell swoop, I'm afraid why will I have to explain here, but I have to pretend to be high, thinking that I am really good at killing?"

"If you are a great master, you can think of a perfect strategy, and you won't suffer any losses? I have raised knives for a year, and I have accumulated a lot of money, just for this trick, you don't deserve to die, who deserves to die?"

Fu Jingnian muttered to himself, looked at the head in his hand, and then glanced at the long knife held in his other hand.

Today, there is one less big Rulai in the world. But there is one more Great Guanyin.

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A pilgrimage to the Nine Heavens.

At dawn on the second day, the entire Great Qin Dynasty and the opposition shook, and a thousand Guards patrolling the city rushed straight to the Yuelai Inn, the horses' hooves roared, and Jin Ge rolled, but when the Janissaries arrived, the entire Yuelai Inn was empty, leaving only a ruin.

Immediately afterwards, on the city wall of Chang'an, an announcement was pasted, the announcement was written Fu Jingnian's life experience, painted with paintings, the remnants of the Great Chu Fu Jingnian had entered the city, this son hated monstrous, cultivated to be high, and hoped that the people would come to the government to raise it, and those who reported the news would be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver.

Li Laosan stood in front of the emperor in a daze, swallowed his saliva in shock, the wine pot used to make wine in his hand fell to the ground with a pop, and his lips trembled and he called: "Shao Shao Dong." ”

At this moment, Fu Jingnian left the Yuelai Inn with Zhu Lingwan and a few people early.

"Master Peng, will you go tomorrow?" Fu Jingnian asked with his fingers lightly tapping on the chair armrest.

Peng Min's eyes rolled, his heart was faintly uneasy, Chang'an said that he had created such a big momentum today, he naturally knew who the person in front of him was, if he was brought into the imperial court, if he was discovered in the future, this blame would be extraordinary, but the words had been spoken, and they could not be changed, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Well, son, please rest assured, Ming said that Xiao Lao'er will give you a token, and you can just take it and report it to the Praetorian Guard barracks, just ...... It's just that Peng Min cautiously glanced up at Fu Jingnian, and snorted: "When Fu Gongzi arrives in the barracks, remember not to cause anything, you are superb, it's okay, but the little old man is going to suffer." ”

Fu Jingnian was noncommittal, smiled slightly, took out a few ingots of gold from his arms, threw them to Peng Min, and said: "Master Peng doesn't have to be careful, I have my own sense of proportion in my heart, and I will definitely not affect others." ’

Peng Min nodded suspiciously, didn't dare to say more, and retreated.

After another moment, Tie Da Niu pushed the door in, and said as he walked: "Brother Jing Nian, the things you explained have been done." ”

Fu Jingnian's eyes flashed and asked, "Is that person reliable?"

"Well, the old king has been engaged in the manufacture of human skin masks for more than 20 years, and his skills are exquisite, so there is no need to say it, it has already reached the point of perfection, and the custody is invisible, and he is absolutely tight-lipped, he has been in the industry for so many years, and he has not heard anyone say that he leaked secrets. Tie Da Niu took out a thick stack of parchment from his arms and handed it to Fu Jingnian.

Fu Jingnian gently opened the parchment, and a delicate face came into his eyes, this face was about sixteen or seventeen years old, not to mention how handsome it was, but the stretch between the eyebrows was exceptionally clear.

Fu Jingnian pinched the corner of the human skin mask with his thumb, rubbed it up and down, nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, what are the chances of being seen through?"

"No, this mask I bought is at the level of falling roots, and it is extremely difficult to remove it by myself, and it is perfectly embedded in the deep layers of the skin, if it is not for the immortals, it will definitely not be able to see through it. ”

A smile quietly appeared on the corner of Fu Jingnian's mouth, and he hummed, and wrapped the mask in parchment again.

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Great Qin Imperial City, in the Qianqing Palace.

"Dead poor and sour, you also entered the palace?" Ying Xiaoya was dressed in plain clothes, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and she smiled and said to the current champion of Daqin.

The successful Wang Songbai was dressed in a gorgeous dress, looked at her gently, and nodded his head.

Ying Xiaoya smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said: "Zhuangyuanlang, congratulations, you can be regarded as a complete merit, right? I heard my father say yesterday, and now the princess and county lord in the palace are looking forward to marrying you as a talented man." ”

Wang Songbai, who is destined to have a smooth career in the future, shook his head lightly and muttered: "There are thousands of charms in the world, and I only love one person." ”

"Yo, poor and sour, when you become the champion Lang, you still play a literary show, let's say, is there a girl you like in the imperial city?" Ying Xiaoya patted her chest proudly, and hummed: "If you like it, tell me, as long as you like it, this princess will help you get it."

Wangsongbai's eyes were complicated, as if he was smiling, and said, "Is this true?"

Ying Xiaoya stretched out her hand and knocked on his forehead, the corners of her mouth rose, and she squinted and said, "What, don't believe me?"

Wangsongbai smiled but did not answer, noncommittal, patted the railing with both hands, and turned his gaze away.

Ying Xiaoya held her forehead and made a reflection. After half a sound, he suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "I know, the person you like must be Princess Pingfeng, right? Hehe, I saw you two eyebrows when I was in the palace test." ”

Wangsongbai sneered and shook his head.

"Could it be the daughter of Master Zhang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites? No wonder you said you were going to the door, but it turned out that you were going to see your mother-in-law. ”

Wangsongbai sighed lightly, turned his head, and looked at her fixedly.

"......Isn't it?" Without waiting for Ying Xiaoya to speak, Wang Songbai stretched out his hand to hold her delicate and delicate twing, and said slowly: "Don't guess anymore, you are familiar with that person, she is the sea that I have never met in my life." ”

ps: I'm very moved, some want to speak, but I was speechless and choked, because there are so many things I want to say, it's about to be put on the shelves, let's talk about it together when it's on the shelves.

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