Evergreen Immortal..

Chapter 10 Three Major Illusions in Life
Three major illusions in life.

Mobile phone vibration.

I can fight back.

She likes me!

Li Rui looked at the small words in front of him, not knowing what to think for a moment.

Jiang Yan was a noble lady from the Huaqing Sect. She was far superior to him in terms of family background, realm and appearance, and he was already seventy years old!
I've heard of people who have foot fetishes and people who have ugly fetishes.

This is the first time I see someone who loves old people.

Li Rui is still very self-aware. Even if he is aging, he will definitely not choose someone like him.

There are many old men with ethereal aura in Huaqing Sect, so there is no need to pick him.

But if she didn't like him, she must have taken a fancy to something in him. He was a groom, and the only one who could be favored by Jiang Yan seemed to be - Wu Gu!
Li Rui immediately became alert.

If that were the case, then everything would be explained.

No wonder he always gets Jiang Yan's attention. Although he doesn't know how Jiang Yan sees that he has martial arts talent, he still decides to have as little contact with the four people from Huaqing Sect as possible recently.

[Appreciated by the noble lady of the sect, achievement +2]

【Name: Li Rui】

【Age: 0】

[Talent: Martial Bones]

[Achievement: 70/100]

It was not until Han Qin led a group of people up the mountain and Jiang Yan's figure could no longer be seen that the jumping small words finally stopped.

In less than a quarter of an hour, his achievement points increased by ten points.

But Li Rui did not feel any joy now.

The more Jiang Yan paid attention to him, the more dangerous his situation became.

How huge is the Huaqing Sect?

Any falling dust would be enough to crush this young groom to death.

The forest halfway up the mountain is lush and green, and under the shade of the trees, you can vaguely see an abandoned temple.

I would rather sleep in a desolate grave than live in a dilapidated temple.

The nearby mountain people are reluctant to come here, so it is sparsely populated.

It’s not that there are really gods and ghosts living in the dilapidated temple, but the dilapidated temple has a roof that can protect against wind and rain, and it often becomes a place for bandits and evil gangsters to stay.

at this time.

In the ruined temple's Buddhist hall.

A young man in gorgeous clothes seemed out of place compared to the desolate surroundings.

"Everyone believes in you, but I don't."

He looked at the dusty Buddha statue with a look of sarcasm on his face.

If believing in Buddhism can make things better, then ordinary people would have no right to worship Buddha. If they want something, they must fight for it themselves!

at this time--

A voice was heard outside the Buddhist temple.

"Junior Brother Xu, long time no see."

The young man named Xu Hua turned around and saw that Han Qin had appeared outside the Buddhist temple at some point.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Han."

When Xu Hua saw Han Qin appear, there was no panic on his face.

"Hand over the skills I stole from Master Ma, and I can report to the law enforcement elders, break your bones, and spare your life."

Han Qin growled.

At the same time, the sound of wood breaking was heard around the Buddhist hall.

Zhu Yue, Zhou Hu, and Jiang Yan broke into the room through the windows from three directions and surrounded Xu Hua in the center.

"Ma is willing to spend money, but you can't stop me!"

Xu Hua sneered.

"Insanity!"

Zhu Yue shouted loudly and drew his sword first.

There was a clanging sound of a sword, and the precious sword flew out of its sheath, heading straight for Xu Hua's vital point on the chest.

Xu Hua did not dodge or evade, and did not even draw the long sword at his waist, but just stretched out two fingers.

Deng!
There was a crisp sound.

The tip of Zhu Yue's sword was firmly pinched between Xu Hua's fingers, unable to move forward at all.

Empty-handed!
Zhu Yue's eyes widened, looking at Xu Hua in disbelief: "You are an eighth-grade?!"

Xu Hua did not answer, but kicked Zhu Yue in the chest.

With a muffled groan, Zhu Yue staggered back several steps in pain. If Han Qin hadn't come to hold him up, he would have crashed into the wooden beams of the Buddhist temple and would have been seriously injured. "Don't talk about martial ethics, attack together!"

Han Qin's expression turned serious.

The information about the bounty mission did not mention at all that Xu Hua had made a breakthrough, otherwise, with his cautious nature, he would not have accepted the mission.

Zhou Hu and Jiang Yan's expressions turned solemn.

They are of the ninth rank, just like Zhu Yue.

Zhu Yue was seriously injured by Xu Hua in just one encounter. The two of them were definitely no match for Xu Hua.

The key still depends on Han Qin.

Han Qin's usual gentle appearance was completely changed. The long sword at his waist had been unsheathed at some point, and the cold sword intent was frightening.

"Let me experience the power of the Luoying Sword today."

Xu Hua whistled softly and drew out his long sword.

Han Qin looked at the faint black energy on Xu Hua's blade and frowned slightly: "You actually practiced evil skills?!"

Zhu Yue and the other two suddenly understood.

No wonder Xu Hua was able to break through to the eighth level after just a few days of not seeing him. It turned out that he had practiced some evil skills.

"Evil power?"

"Kung Fu is for people to use, there is no distinction between good and evil, brother, you have fallen into the inferior level."

The corners of Xu Hua's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a look of morbid enjoyment.

Han Qin snorted coldly, not wanting to take advantage of the verbal battle with Xu Hua any further. The evil power was so powerful that even he felt quite pressured.

At this time-

Jiang Yan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke up: "Brother, help me resist this man for a quarter of an hour."

When Han Qin looked over, he saw that Jiang Yan had a piece of bright yellow talisman paper in her hand, on which were densely covered red runes in cinnabar, in a style of flying dragons and dancing phoenixes.

"Divine weapon talisman?!"

Han Qin's eyes lit up when he saw the talisman paper.

"Okay, Junior Sister Jiang, just let go and cast the talisman!"

Xu Hua, who had always been confident, changed his expression for the first time: "You are..."

Before he could finish his words, Han Qin's sword was already in front of him.

Down the mountain.

A few crows hiding somewhere made unpleasant cawing sounds.

Li Rui looked at the moonlight.

It is already the Xu hour.

"Why does it take so long?"

A full hour has passed since Zhu Yue and his group went up the mountain. Normally, it should have ended long ago.

Real fights are not like those in martial arts novels where the battles last for three days and three nights.

Friends who often engage in life-and-death fights know that swinging a knife with all one's strength is enough to tire a person to the point of dislocating a joint in just a quarter of an hour.

When masters fight, just one move is enough.

"Something must have happened!"

Li Rui's heart sank.

He acted decisively and hurriedly led the four Ferghana horses to a secluded place and hid them. It would be troublesome if the traitor from Huaqing Sect had helpers and encountered them.

Li Rui is very familiar with this forest.

After a while, the four horses were led to a valley. They were so covered by the dense woods that no trace of the horses could be seen.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Then he walked towards the location of the deserted temple.

He had been to that deserted temple several times and still had some impression of it.

Soon, he saw a corner of the deserted temple.

Captain Liu was leading a dozen detectives surrounding the deserted temple. From a distance, they could hear the sounds of weapons colliding, fighting, and scolding in the temple.

It was Zhu Yue, the eldest son of the Zhu family.

"Ghost Cult."

"You Huaqing Sect, a scum."

The distance was too far, so the conversation between the people could not be heard clearly, and only a few words could be heard intermittently.

Li Rui had no intention of stepping forward to help.

He came here just to observe the situation and facilitate his escape.

(End of this chapter)