Peony is extremely frustrated.

She was snatched away by the warlords and became a concubine, which was not what she wanted. If she could make the decision by herself, she would not be the eighth concubine of Luo Shizi and share a man with other women.

In such an era, you can't make decisions on your own.

She became the wife of the warlord and entered the military governor's mansion, but she just wanted to have a place to live.

"Don't think about struggling. I happened to need my young soul to use it recently." Taoist Xuan Fang took away Peony's soul, picked up Li Qiming with one hand, and took them to his own gym.

Nowadays, he mostly makes money by making incense and lives a comfortable life.

Li Qiming was thrown at the courtyard at will. He struggled randomly, and a knife penetrated into his heart without stopping.

Xuan Fang looked down on his face and sneered: "I really have a good body."

He wiped his hands with a towel, threw them on him, and left the patio.

Looking at the knife stuck in his chest, he was so painful that he was dying, and fine beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Li Qiming was still unbelievable at this time. He was killed inexplicably?

Only then did I feel fear when I touched the knife with my hands tremblingly.

He coughed, and a pool of blood was coughing up.

If he died here like this, he would die silently. When he thought about it, he felt frustrated. It was so cowardly.

In his ears, he heard the ticking sound.

I don’t know if it’s the sound of water dropping or the flow of my own blood.

He stared at his eyes, remembering the last moment of living, and waiting for the arrival of death.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but his eyes are sore that he looks sore. It’s getting dark, why isn’t he dead yet?

Mudan took advantage of Taoist Xuan Fang's sleeping soundly and finally escaped and circled around Li Qiming. She was so panicked that she was so anxious that she burst into tears and shed tears on the ground: "There is so much blood, what should I do? How should I save you?"

At this moment, she hated that she was just a soul and could not do anything.

Li Qiming said with difficulty: "Escape quickly, go find my brother, and ask him to bring someone to save me."

Peony nodded, trying to hold his hand, but he was powerless: "You have to hold on."

She glanced deeply and floated out.

It was completely dawn. Master Xuan Fang woke up, holding a toothbrush, cup, face towel, and was about to wash it. When he arrived at the patio, he saw Li Qiming with wide eyes and was quite surprised: "Hey, you are not dead yet!"

He killed someone and collected his soul, but never missed it. This was the first time he killed someone and was not dead after one night.

His eyes noticed something glowing with golden light on his neck, and took it out and saw a piece of talisman paper emitting golden light, which surprised him: "Is this a talisman? Is there anyone in this world who has drawn such a powerful talisman?"

You should know that after centuries and chaotic times, not many masters have been left behind.

Most of them are half a bucket of water, and there are not many people who can draw such talismans.

Li Qiming suddenly realized that the talisman given by Xiaomu saved him?ωωw..net

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Taoist Master Xuan Fang took away the Ping An Talisman: "My knife is contaminated with a lot of resentment from the undead. This time, I see if you still have that luck."

I picked up the knife again and wanted to insert another knife.

A bottle of wine flew over and knocked the knife in his hand crooked.

Li Qiming looked at the person who appeared and shouted in surprise: "Brother."

Looking at the elder brother falling from the sky, tears filled my eyes.

Just watching his brother appear alone, he became worried again.

This Taoist ruthless and ruthless, killing people is like killing chickens, inhumane and particularly powerful.

It is dangerous for his brother to be single-handed.

"Brother, don't worry about me. This is a hypocritical murderer. Don't be alone. Go away quickly and bring more people to save me."

Taoist Master Xuan Fang had a violent eye and held a knife: "I overestimate my ability."

Li Jinxing looked at the little ancestor lying in a pool of blood, and was frightened: "Shut up quickly."

Kick a small stool and kick it over.

Taoist Master Xuan Fang was interrupted again, and he looked back with murderous aura: "Oh! Another person who is looking for death is here, so let's die together."

Looking at the person who came, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly, his eyes were congested: "It's you... you are still alive..."

Li Jinxing looked at the little ancestor on the verge of life and death. This was his younger brother who was spoiled and raised in his family!

His eyes were red, too.

Xuan Fang's eyes were filled with evil spirits: "Do you think I, Taoist Master Xuan Fang, was crushed by you like before? You underestimated my fortune for nearly a hundred years, and I want to kill you."

Li Jinxing's voice was vainly raised: "Master Xuan Fang?"

When he heard his words, his eyes were filled with anger.

"I didn't look for you, did you come to the door by yourself? OK, very good."

Xuan Fang was confused: "Don't you know me anymore?"

His eyes looked at him were very strange.

His face was also unfamiliar, and only the momentum that he could not breathe was so familiar.

In the turbulent era, warlords were divided and each became kings. He relied on fishing for troubled waters, used ghosts and surrendered to warlords to live a life of nourishment.

Until this man appeared, he resisted the invaders.

Strong means, internal control of warlords, and unify forces in various places.

The troubled times are gone, and the people have returned to a stable life. Decades of development have led to the current prosperous times.

And he is also the object he wants to destroy.

He hid from all over the world, hid everywhere, and did not dare to go out of the mountain.

The shadow was too deep, and Xuan Fang kept retreating, retreating to the washbasin, trying to lift the washbasin and then escape.

Li Jinxing walked over with anger: "I will let you recall the memories and the good things you have done. Twenty-five years ago, the Su family, a newborn child, was criticized by you for damaging your relatives and sent away by your biological parents."

He said, pressing his face into the basin: "Are you awake? Do you remember?"

The information he asked the secretary to find was a hexagram called Xuan Fang Taoist Priest Bu.

But I haven't found this person.

"I remembered it, I remembered it."

Taoist Xuan Fang looked humiliated and recalled that there was a passage that seemed to be related to the Bai family. He received a lot of rewards at that time, so he still remembered it, but it had been twenty or thirty years, and he couldn't remember it very clearly.

"You want to find people from the four major families and the Bai family, and I just collect money to do business."

Li Jinxing said coldly: "I will naturally clean up the others. I will clean up you before that."

He followed the tips of the ancestor and used spiritual energy to input a force into Taoist Xuan Fang's body.

Master Xuan Fang began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, seeing the ground old, she faded her youthful appearance and returned to her original appearance.

Soon, the man who was originally young Zhou Zheng turned into an old man with wrinkled face as orange peel, covered with age spots, frosty hair and turbid eyes and hunched over.

Taoist Master Xuan Fang stroked his uneven face, his eyes full of fear: "No."

He felt like he was crazy, trying to hide himself, looking into the sky from time to time.

He was able to see the secrets of heaven, stained countless blood with his hands, and countless innocent souls had no chance of reincarnation. Without the illusion, Taoist Master Xuan Fang would eventually be liquidated by the Heavenly Dao.

Before the world could be punished by law, a thunder fell.
Chapter completed!