Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

Chapter 175 Turtle Breathing Plan, Try To Bind

Cangbao Street Bell Mansion.

In the courtyard.

A group of female monks sat around and exchanged their cultivation experience.

Yu Qingyao glanced at the storage bag with consciousness, her face changed drastically, and she stood up suddenly: "My husband has an accident, and I am ambushed in the maple forest!"

"What!"

"How is the situation now?"

Yu Qingyao hurriedly said: "Jin Yan, follow me first! Bai Yu goes to inform Sister Ziyi, Yong Shan goes to find Sandao, and brings someone to meet her! Ziyue stays in the mansion!"

"yes!"

Yu Qingyao threw Qingyun Sword, took He Jinyan into the air, and flew towards the south gate.

Afterwards, the Zhong Mansion shook, and a group of concubines turned pale and panicked.

Yan Sandao and Ding Zhan rushed out of the mansion with more than 20 warrior guards.

Although there is no strict ban on flying in the city, there are few monks who stand out from the sky.

Two female cultivators of the Zhong Mansion passed by the city gate, and soon saw Yan Sandao and others riding war horses galloping wildly in the street.

Afterwards, Zhou Yuning and Tang Xiaoshu led many warriors out of the city from the west gate.

Then, Li Shangwu led ten Innate Realm masters to chase after him.

Such a situation made the atmosphere in the city tense for a while, attracting discussions and rushing around to inquire about news.

"What happened to Zhongfu?"

"I don't know, it was quite sudden."

"It's probably a big deal."

"Could it be that you found a heaven-defying opportunity somewhere?"

"I don't see Zhong Yan, maybe something happened to him!"

"Going to Fangshi and being intercepted?"

"..."

Many curious and daring people chased them out of the city to check.

At the gate of the city, Liang Yiliang's eyes flickered for a while, and he immediately summoned soldiers, "Go and inform the city lord!"

Many monks and warriors who heard the news in the southern district gathered at the south city gate.

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing."

"It's likely that Zhong Yan encountered bandit cultivators."

"I heard that someone was robbed at the gate of Fang City a while ago, and Qi Refining was killed directly on the ninth floor!"

Someone laughed lowly: "If Zhong Yan dies, wouldn't this newly married Chinese zodiac be a widow?"

The person next to him smiled and said, "Wori, Cao Fellow Daoist, your expression is wrong!"

In the crowd, worried about her husband, Jiang Huan, who sneaked out in disguise, glanced expressionlessly, remembering the appearance of the man surnamed Cao.

Li Jingqiu, who was holding her hand, had obvious disgust flashed in his eyes, and then became worried again.

The sun is setting.

Above the city wall, Changhong passed by.

Yu Qingyao, who was carrying four people, was not flying fast, so many people below could see clearly that the man lying on the woman's back had blood on his face.

"Who is that person?"

"Who else could it be? It must be Zhong Yan in disguise!"

Immediately, the monks who followed out of the city also brought back the news.

"Zhong Yan was ambushed in the maple forest, and his waist storage bag was gone. It looks like he was seriously injured!"

There was an uproar.

"Sure enough!"

"Recently, I seldom go to Fangshi, it's too chaotic."

"It's good luck that people don't die."

"Snatching the storage bag, ordinary bandit cultivators rarely kill people on the spot."

"In the future, it's better to be acquainted, don't be tough, people are gone, no matter how much money you have, it's useless."

"You put it lightly, you think Zhong Yan is you, you may know how many good things he has in his storage bag!"

"It's the same for anyone who encounters it, but if there is a chance, it is impossible to hand over the storage bag easily."

...

Zhongfu, a side hall of the first heavy courtyard.

A group of people, Yingying and Yanyan, came forward.

Jiang Ping put Zhong Yan down carefully, and Yuan Ziyi, who rushed back first, stepped forward to take the pulse.

"what happened?"

"How is your husband?"

"My husband has always been cautious, and even disguised himself on purpose. How could he be targeted and ambushed?"

Whispered inquiries one after another.

"It's all my fault..." Jiang Ping burst into tears, his eyes were swollen from crying.

All eyes focused on her and Zhong Xiaozhong.

Jiang Ping choked up intermittently and told the story.

"You! Husband has been to Fangshi so many times, it's all right, but you followed me... to save you!"

Xia He's chest heaved and he spoke loudly to Jiang Ping in a bad tone for the first time.

Gu Baiyu, who knew a little bit of the plot, was full of frost, and sternly shouted: "If your husband has something to do, I will kill you!"

"stop fighting!"

Yu Qingyao turned her head and yelled, looking at Yuan Ziyi: "How?"

"The other party's cultivation base is very strong, and my husband's life is safe, but I am not very optimistic."

Jiang Ping felt relieved, wiped away his tears and hurriedly said, "That person can fly, so he should be a strong Foundation Building!"

Yuan Ziyi: "My husband is in such a state that it is inconvenient to refine the elixir. I will first refine the medicinal liquid and soak it for him, so as to stabilize the restless vitality in the body."

"Okay! Go to my sister!"

Yu Qingyao picked up Zhong Yan and said to the crowd, "You are all gone!"

Seeing Jiang Ping stepping up to keep up, she said blankly, "You should stay too."

After leaving the door, Yu Qingyao and Yuan Ziyi stepped on the flying sword and left.

hall.

Jiang Ping bit his lip hard, biting the bloodshot, felt a series of gazes, bowed his head with no face.

They retreated one by one.

Jiang Huan, whose eyes were red, stepped forward to hold her hand, squeezed it firmly and said comfortingly, "Sister, don't worry, your husband will be fine."

...

The deep courtyard has thirty-six layers.

lawn.

As soon as Yu Qingyao put Zhong Yan down, he sat up and said with a smile, "It's weird to be hugged by a woman on her back for the first time."

But he was feeling emotional in his heart, risking his life to save, Jiang Ping was not bound by the system, it can be seen that involving life and death may not make the relationship reach the highest level.

I also feel more and more how precious Yan Sandao and Yu Qingyao who are bound are, and how deep their feelings for me are.

Yu Qingyao rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "There are many tricks!"

Yuan Ziyi handed over the storage bag and asked, "How do you feel? Didn't you get hurt?"

"Just right."

Zhong Yan poured out the contents of the storage bag and sorted them with the two of them, all kinds of bottles, jars, materials, pill furnaces... all kinds of things.

Yu Qingyao looked at the formation materials piled up into a hill and exclaimed, "Buy so many?"

"It's enough to build twenty Spirit Gathering formations, and there are also defense formations..." Zhong Yan handed a package to Yuan Ziyi, "No, these are the elixir seeds and seedlings you want."

Yuan Ziyi nodded, seeing a pile of puppet materials, his eyes showed surprise: "What are you buying these for?"

"Aren't you a puppet master? I'm going to learn too."

Yu Qingyao's heart moved, and she thought to herself: Haven't you already learned it?

After half an hour.

Finished.

Zhong Yan said: "Qingyao, send a message to Xiaozhong, let the Shadow Guard and the Death Guard release the news, saying that it may be Peng Wanli who attacked me."

Yu Qingyao nodded, took out the talisman and finished casting the spell, and then asked: "Will you offend Peng Wanli?"

"It's possible. As for how others pass it on and what kind of pass it is, that's none of my business. Peng Wanli has never done it before, so he won't be in a hurry."

"The Beast Fighting Contest will start in a few days. Let Bai Yu take five hundred spirit stones and resources worth one thousand yuan to place bets. Just let me know."

"There should be a lot of people coming to inquire about the news, but none of them will be seen."

Zhong Yan took out a token and handed it to Yu Qingyao, and continued: "Three days later, let Ziyue go to the city lord's mansion and resign for me as a follower of the mage."

Then he turned his head and said to Yuan Ziyi: "I don't know if there will be a clown jumping on the beam, but please pay more attention to the safety of the house."

Yuan Ziyi nodded.

"For the next period of time, we will rest at home and develop in secret!"

Zhong Yan got up and patted his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Oh, yes, tell Liu Er, it's the last step, let her add fire."

As he spoke, he muttered, "If it doesn't work, I can't help it..."

Yu Qingyao and Yuan Ziyi looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

...

in a certain room.

Yang Liuer blinked suspiciously when she received the summons.

"Uncle, are you all right?"

Then she smiled wryly.

"Do you want more fire?"

"It's so good to be the head of the family!"

"What is the result that needs to be given an order? People like me who are below have to find ways to satisfy you and achieve your goal."

Pursing her lips and smiling, Yang Liu'er began to think seriously.

How to act like a demon?

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