The guard did not dare to insert the topic of the big boss at first, but when he heard his teacher's age from Yun Ce, he instantly broke his skills. His eyes, which were not big, opened wide: "Two, two, two hundred, one? I'm sure it's two or not one?"

He cried in his heart and hugged his head.

Although people in the world today don’t live long, there are always a few lucky people who live for two or three lifetimes in their lives. Centenarians are rare, and they can still find a few people in their search for the mainland. But - that’s two hundred years old? Two hundred!

The thief star fell from the sky for only more than two hundred years, and General Yun’s teacher is almost the first group of brave warriors/Wenxin scholars!

Is this still a human?

Isn’t this aging spirit?

Because the personal guard was too shocked, Yun Ce had to patiently explain: "The master of martial arts and had good talent. He served as a general of a certain country in his early years. When he was a hundred years old, he saw through the world, and further broke through the heart of Taoism, and retired with his seal. The stronger the strength of a martial warrior, his lifespan will be extended accordingly. The master's strength has reached the level of transformation. It is not unusual to live to this age, nor is it a mature spirit."

Although Yunce has never seen the second ancestor who is in the same era as his master, judging from the information his master has revealed on weekdays, there are definitely many existences like him. It is just that he has not come out to show off for various reasons.

The guards were full of admiration when they heard this.

"At a hundred years old, can you retire with your seal?" Although I don't know what level of Teacher Yun Ce's, the other party must have reached the peak of power in the world when he was a hundred years old. At this time, he retired with your seal and lived in the mountains for a long time. What kind of courage is this?

The personal guard couldn't help but sigh.

They asked themselves that they did not have this enlightenment.

Isn’t it just for enjoyment to fight for a lifetime?

Retreat in the rapids?

Is it boring to be a world of worldly affairs, or is it not exciting to turn your hands around and turn your hands around and turn your hands around and make the rain unstimulated? Because I can't do it, my personal guards admire it even more.

When Yun Ce heard this, his smile was a little stiff.

How did he answer this?

When he first heard this gossip, he admired it, but not long after he heard another version from his fellow disciples - the family teacher retired because he had to retreat!

At first, Yun Ce scoffed at the rumor.

Until this incident reached the ears of the master.

The master watered the flowers slowly: [That is true.]

Dou Ding Yunce was shocked: [Who is it?]

Is there anyone who is more powerful than a teacher?

The master said: [His name is Jimoxing.]

This name has been imprinted in Yun Ce's heart since now.

After Yun Ce answered the guard, his eyes fell on Gong Xiqiu again: "I don't know where Senior Jimo is? If you have the chance, I want to visit him. The teacher is also very concerned about him."

Gong Xiqiu said indifferently: "You can't visit."

Yun Ce's smile froze slightly, as if he didn't expect that he would be rejected by Gong Xichou. Then he thought it was reasonable. He was a person of his time with his master. In the eyes of the other party, he couldn't even be called a stinky breast and was not qualified.

He was about to apologize, but he heard Gong Xiqiu's lightly write a story and throw out a big thunder: "The old priest has returned to God's arms."

Yun Ce was stunned: "Return to God's embrace?"

Gong Xiqiu said with a good temper: "In terms of your customs, the old priest has passed away... many years ago."

Yun Ce: "???"

When he came to his senses, he blurted out: "Impossible!"

According to the teacher, that senior Jimo Xing was a contemporary of him, and he was more than a round younger than him. How could he die easily with such strength and status? What happened to be two hundred years old? He still beat Yun Ce with one hand and couldn't find Bei.

Gong Xichou sighed and said, "I hope it's fake, too."

No one hoped that night was a nightmare than him.

Yun Ce gritted his teeth and clasped his fists and said, "Shu Yun, why did the old senior fall? The old senior is a very important opponent to the master. He has to mention it from time to time..." If the teacher knew that the other party had passed away for many years, he would not know how sad it was.

Gong Xichou pursed his lips: "Extermination of the clan."

Yun Ce was shocked: "Extermination of the clan?"

"The clan extermination of the clan, the Ye Guard tribe retreated and fought hard and died." He didn't want to say more about the extra details, but he just picked up some content related to the old priest. It was just that when Gong Xiqiu mentioned that Tang Guocai, the fifteenth young master who severely damaged the old priest, he was shocked!

"This is impossible!"

The fifteenth grade of young master is really not enough for the master to beat him!

Gong Xiqiu said: "This Tang Guo might have been a sixteenth-class master at that time. His serious illness caused his state to decline?"

When he killed Tang Guo, the other party was indeed only a fifteenth-class young man. Otherwise, where could Gong Xiqiu stand here? Even if he tied up Jimo Can and Gong Xi clan obsessed with the dead, the best result for both sides is likely to be both defeated.

Yun Ce: "It is impossible to build a sixteenth-class master!"

Gong Xiqiu touched his chin in his heart - judging from this situation, Yun Ce's teacher's strength is still above the top 16th level.

"Then-I don't know."

Yun Ce scratched his head: "What the hell is going on?"

For martial artists, if there are no fatal injuries or other stubborn diseases, their peak state can be maintained for many years. Until their life span is over, their qi and blood will gradually decline, and the decayed and dead energy will gradually replace the powerful vitality. At this time, their strength will begin to decline, but it will not be able to fall to the point that even the sixteenth-level masterpiece can't be defeated. Yun Ce secretly decided to send a message to the master.

Gong Xiqiu said: "Maybe only the old priest knows."

Central part of the mainland, Qiguo, royal capital, royal family.

The clamor of the court meeting in a vegetable market is as quiet as a vegetable market, and it is so quiet that it can be heard, which is a little quieter than the mourning hall where the leader of the country died. The source of this silence is not others, but five people standing in the middle of the crowd, dressed in the common people.

To be precise, one of the old and one of the young people in the center of five people.

The old man took out a secret scroll.

The only unusual thing is the signature seal of the secret scroll.

The new Qiguo Lord looked down at the secret scroll, looked up at the old man, and asked again after a long time: "The old man is sure?"

The old man said hoarsely: "I am sure."

The king of Qiguo: "..."

Who knows that the thing that has disappeared for more than a hundred years has appeared again. People only need a place for a voting place in the mountains and seas. Um, to be precise, they have to return a voting place in the mountains and seas. The king of Qi State secretly wiped his sweat and secretly used his eyes to the ministers under the knife. Things that were not enough to make a fortune will only cause trouble for him. Don’t look at his identity before starting his attack?

The king of Qiguo respectfully agreed to the old man's request. Seeing that the purpose was achieved, the old man casually found an excuse to retreat.

Only when the five people left did the atmosphere in the court return to a gentler level.

The next second, the secret scroll hit the minister directly on the head.

Before the minister could react, he heard the order to demote the official and almost turned dark. He didn't know what happened until his official hat was removed. It took him a long time to sort out his thoughts.

He was originally the next Zhongzheng official who was appointed. According to the unspoken rules, he could help others operate one or two places in the holy lands of mountains and seas. He didn't know where his mother's uncle heard the news, and told his old mother that the two worked together to put pressure on him, rolled around and cried and told him how much effort he had put into raising him. He could not help his mother's family, and he could not forget his uncle's kindness over the years.

[Yaozu, just help your brother... If you don't help him, how can you explain to your ancestors and ancestors a hundred years later? Do you have the heart to watch your uncle's downfall?]

He said: [My cousin is not strong enough, and he will not get a good ranking even if he enters the Shanhai Holy Land in the next session. It is better to settle down for a few more years. With his talent, he will definitely achieve outstanding results!]

Even if you are hard-working, you can't change your determination.

He had no choice but to agree.

It turned out that the quota was full and there was no vacancies.

My uncle was not satisfied with the result and instigated: [Why wouldn’t it be enough to pick a poor student and bribe him and give up?]

He sighed: [I'll give it a try.]

You have to pick the soft persimmons.

With a pinch, he pinched a young man from another country named Jimo Qiu. It is reported that he had no connections in Qiguo and somehow got the quota. As a result, the quota was robbed last night, the complaint was filed this morning, and he was imprisoned in the afternoon.

Minister: “…???”

no--

Who is that Jimo Qiu?

The minister who was jailed and heard the old mother crying outside the cell, scratching her head in dismay, and couldn't figure out the background of Jimoqiu.

Uncle Lin Si couldn't figure out this problem either.

Last night, Shaobai was pitiful and rolled back from the academy with a small package. When asked, the young man felt wronged and said that it was the academy teacher who asked him to drop out of school. Shaobai had the next quota for the holy land of the mountains and seas, so he walked through a special passage to stay in the academy to study.

If you lose the quota, you will naturally not be able to stay.

Uncle Lin Si: [Your teacher’s connections are not reliable!]

He is also an old man. As soon as he sees this program, he knows that Shaobai's quota has been snatched by someone secretly, so he can only admit defeat.

How could a few foreigners beat the local powerful people?

Not long after, the old man who was walking outside came back.

I was surprised when I saw Shaobai.

After asking again, the old man's face instantly became several degrees gloomy.

So, on the second day, at the Qi Kingdom King's Court, he used the quota to grab the quota back.

The old man's connections are the king of Qiguo???
To be continued...