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Bang!

A big hole suddenly exploded in the wall of the house, gravel splashed everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and Takashi Otome's words stopped abruptly.

"Who's there!?" Takashi Otome hugged Yasuhiko Sato in horror, and yelled, "Come on, come on!"

Yasuhiko Sato was also frightened by this sudden scene and jumped up directly from the bed. As for Takaji Otome who was hugging him, he was directly and violently thrown on the bed.

He also didn't care about the woman, and immediately picked up the samurai sword beside the bed, drew it and pointed it at the visitor.

After all, he is a child of a noble family, so naturally he has also practiced the breathing method, although it is not strong.

Yagyu Zongyan walked in through the broken wall with a calm face.

He glanced at the room, and his eyes immediately fell on Yasuhiko Sato who was naked in front of the bed.

"Just kill you," he murmured.

Then he raised a dry finger and pointed it at Yasuhiko Sato, the terrifying real energy of the master of artistic conception condensed on the fingertips.

Sato Yasuhiko suddenly felt the crisis of death, his heart beat violently, and he threatened in horror: "Wait! You don't want the longevity medicine, kill me, no one will know the whereabouts of the longevity medicine."

Liu Sheng Zongyan just glanced at the pawn he secretly protected along the way, and the inner qi gathered at the tips of his withered fingers suddenly shot out.

Boom!

Yasuhiko Sato's head exploded like a watermelon, blood and white brains sprayed all over the room, and the neck without a head continued to spray half a foot high of blood, which gradually stopped after a while.

"No—!!" Eagle Otome was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a heart-piercing cry.

Its sternness and sadness made everyone in the Honmaru Mansion tremble in their hearts.

Her naked body was covered with Sato Yasuhiko's flesh and blood and brains, but she had no time to take care of it. She only had one thought in her mind now: her elder brother Yasuhiko died.

She can't accept this reality.

After a while, she turned her head, her eyes were red, and she looked at the stranger who killed brother Jing Yan, but the man had disappeared.

Volume 63: [-] Elixirs of Immortality

Soon.

Eagle Claw's hidden guards found this place. When they saw the grief-stricken Yingsi Otome, they were taken aback for a moment, then immediately sealed off the scene and went to report Yingsihong.

When Ying Sihong arrived, he looked at his naked daughter and cried bitterly while hugging the headless corpse.

"It's over!" As if all his strength had been drained, he stared blankly at the headless corpse with his mouth half open.

"Father, Daddy, brother Jing Yan, he is dead, you have to avenge him." Ying Si Otome began to cry to Ying Sihong.

It was good that she didn't speak, but when she spoke, Ying Sihong's anger was instantly ignited.

Ying Sihong walked straight forward.

Snapped!

With a slap, it was ejected violently, and hit Yingsi Otome hard on the face, knocking her to the ground directly.

He also grabbed her by the shoulders, his eyes were wide open, and he almost growled and asked her: "Bastard! Do you know what you are doing? You are pushing the entire Yingsi family to a cliff!"

As a qualified head of the family.

He just glanced at the scene and knew what happened.

This evil woman hid Sato Yasuhiko at home behind his back, and now, Sato Yasuhiko is dead.

What would the group of old immortals outside who came here for the elixir of life think?

He would only think that the Yingsi family got the elixir and killed them to silence them.

Now, no matter how they explain it, it is an excuse, and there is nothing more than this.

It was with this in mind that he was determined to drive away the scourge Sato Yasuhiko.

In the end, he never thought that his daughter, who had always been obedient, would disobey his orders. How dare she?

Takashi Hiroshi slapped Otome Takashi several times in a discouraged manner, and didn't stop until the blindfold was blown off.

……

the other side.

Tim Fragrance.

Qianchun was awakened by the heart-piercing scream, and opened his eyes in a daze.

She found that she was so heavy, as if she was pressing on something, she rubbed her eyes, and when her vision became clear, she saw the little lady hugging her tightly.

"Little madam, what's going on outside?" Qianchun didn't seem to remember the fact that she was knocked out, maybe she thought it was just a delusion from sleep.

"Don't talk, sleep." Xiwu buried her head in Qianchun's trench, as if this was the only way to ease her emotions.

She has come back, back to Tianxiang.

Huddled in the warm quilt, the exhaustion of fleeing for life was gradually covered by the happiness of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

The feeling of being frightened by the old man's astonishing sword gradually calmed down.

From that old man, Xiwu once again felt the fear of death!

The moment the two of them looked at each other briefly, Xiwu knew: this old man is a hundred times more dangerous than Ying Sixiong!

The gap between the two sides was too big, so big that if she didn't have the power of the phantom pupil, she would be killed within three breaths of turning around and running away with all her strength!

Killed without a fight!

It's like an ant being crushed to death with one foot!

No miracles will happen.

Fortunately, the power of the Phantom Demon Eye was still effective, so she was able to escape successfully.

As for, using the power of the demon pupil to fight back?

Impossible, Xiwu's intuition told her that as long as she was brushed aside by the other party, she would die.

Later, it was proved that her decision was correct. The silver line sword marks that condensed in the air for a long time before dissipating directly shattered Xiwu's three views.

Is that really something that a three-foot-long piece of iron can do?

This is beyond the common sense of physics!

Xigiri began to think about the identity of that old man.

She could tell that the old man was not from the Yingsi family, because the qi produced by each breathing method was slightly different.

As a master of inner qi who has cultivated Yanzhi breathing method to a very high level, it can be said that there are few people in this world who understand the qi of Yanzhi breathing method better than her.

Therefore, she can conclude that the old man's qi is not the qi cultivated by Yan Zhi's breathing method.

Xi Wu suddenly had a heavy feeling of a huge conspiracy vortex in the depths.

"That kind of master is at least above the Guiyi realm, and is even very likely to be the legendary artistic conception master!"

"Yajixiong, the strongest of the Yingsi family, is only in the same realm. What is the master of that kind of artistic conception doing here? Could it be... cheating?"

"No, no, not everyone is as filthy as the Eagles."

Xiwu couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought, so she gave up.

"What about him, no matter what the conspiracy is, it has nothing to do with me. I will leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I don't care about the flood."

"Hey, but I'm still very weak... let's improve tomorrow."

Xiwu hugged the warm human-shaped soft bed treasure, looked at the ceiling, and thought wildly for a while.

Perhaps, being alive itself requires a price.

It's just that I live for granted, so I take it for granted.

She thought she was strong enough before, but as soon as she went out, the reality gave her a head-on blow.

As for the crisis of chastity during this period, Xigiri took it lightly, and living is the most important thing.

It was already very late tonight, Xiwu squeezed her little head into Qianchun's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

at the same time.

On a stone bridge in Junfu Castle.

The breeze was blowing, the night was quiet, and the streets were empty, only stray dogs and wild cats walked by from time to time.

There were no electric lights in this era, and only the moonlight provided weak lighting at night. At this point in time, almost everyone in the city has fallen asleep.

Only an old man stood by the bridge, watching the reflection of the moon and the brilliance of the stars on the river peacefully.

He was very old, his skin was wrinkled, like an old tree root twisting, his body was bent, and he was holding a cane.

If you look closely, you will find that the crutch is actually a sword, a rapier.

shhhhh~

Suddenly, dozens of black figures wearing black veiled hats descended from the bridge and both sides of the bridge. They knelt down on one knee towards the old man.

"Master, my disciple got the latest news that Sato Yasuhiko... is dead."

Bang!

A spider web-like dent suddenly exploded on the bridge deck that was in contact with the old man's crutches.

"How did you die?" The old man's voice was hoarse.

"People from the Yingsi family said that he was killed by a top expert."

"Who is the master?"

"They said they didn't see clearly."

"Did you see anyone leaving?"

"No."

The old man was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Gennosuke, what do you think?"

The man named Gennosuke said, "I think the Eagles are lying."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the master, saw that the master was silent, and then continued: "I heard that this small family has a master of Guiyi, and he has also climbed into the relationship with the Yuqian family. I guess his confidence is inflated, so Only dare to touch the treasure of longevity medicine."

"Did you find out who secretly protected him along the way?" the old man asked again.

"No, the other party seems to have disappeared when Yasuhiko Sato came to Junfu Castle."

After listening to the old man, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes: "Go, seal off this small family, and prevent anyone from coming out. After dawn, gather all the people in this small family together, and ask about the secret of the elixir. whereabouts."

"What if they stop talking?" Genosuke asked.

"Then kill."

"Hi!"

After he finished speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared, and the sixty or so figures also disappeared.

The old man still looked at the moon shadow in the river quietly.

His name is Ito Itosai, he is the founder of Ito School Ichidao Style, and he is also a master who has practiced the breathing method to the extreme.

However, although breathing techniques are powerful, they cannot prolong life.

By the time he became a master, he was already 70 years old.

Watching himself getting old day by day, watching his body decay every day, the fear and unwillingness to be one step closer to death every moment swallowed him up.

Obviously, he managed to practice the breathing method to the extreme, but in the end he was about to die without enjoying anything.

What's worse, when he suddenly looked back at his life, he realized that his entire life was either practicing martial arts or on the way to practicing martial arts. Family, love, friendship, wealth, power, beauties... If he didn't enjoy anything, he was about to die! ?Still die of old age!

How does this make him accept.

And just at this time, he got the news that the longevity medicine appeared.

The longevity medicine has not appeared for many years. For this legendary life-prolonging treasure, even if it is just a piece of news, it is worth his hands.

Not only did he do it, many old monsters like him also did it.

It just depends on who is quicker...