Daqing: Immortality begins with taking Fan Xian as your disciple!

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"I'll definitely come back and continue killing for you."

Chen Pingping smiled and said calmly.

"it is good."

After saying that, the black shadow disappeared like the wind.

Chen Pingping slowly closed his eyes, deep in thought.

A moment later, the dark figure somehow turned back.

Shadow tidied up the blanket that had slipped off Chen Pingping's lap.

Then, out of the blue, he said something.

"You must have embezzled a lot of silver, right?"

Chen Pingping was slightly taken aback and frowned.

After a while, Shadow bluntly said, "396."

"Su Yu is a miracle doctor."

"I heard he has some kind of magic weapon."

"Your leg might still be treatable."

"But the amount of money will definitely be substantial."

"Wait here, I'll ask around for you later."

Upon hearing this, Chen Pingping was slightly startled.

Chen Pingping found it hard not to be moved by what the shadow said.

These legs have been treated many times, and many methods have been tried.

He accepted his fate, knowing the disease was incurable.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't miss the days when he had both legs.

However, after a short while, Chen Pingping regained his composure.

His leg has been useless for ten years.

How could it possibly be curable?

Even someone as powerful as Su Yu probably couldn't do that.

Let's help him stand up again after all these years of crippling his legs.

Seeing that Chen Pingping didn't say anything more.

The shadow turned and left, disappearing into the darkness shortly afterward.

……

Su Zhai.

Su Yu was sitting idly, drinking tea.

He was playing chess with Wu Zhu.

He was also somewhat curious.

The system rewards chess proficiency and the programming of bionic robots.

Which one is stronger?

Before long, a dark figure drifted into the courtyard.

The shadow stared at it for a long time, but still couldn't quite understand it.

So he gave up on finding a topic to start a conversation with and instead asked directly.

"I heard Fei Jie went to your academy."

"Can I also join the academy and become a teacher?"

After asking the question, he looked at Su Yu somewhat nervously.

I noticed that his teacup was empty.

They even thoughtfully added tea and handed it over.

Su Yu neither directly agreed nor refused.

He pondered for a moment, then placed a chess piece in a certain spot.

He then took a sip of tea and asked casually.

"Master Fei was a master of poisons, and he went to teach the art of using poisons."

"What will you teach if you go?"

Shadow thought for a moment, then spoke in a very serious tone.

"Teach assassination techniques."

"My swordsmanship may not be the strongest."

"But when it comes to assassination skills, I believe I can be a teacher."

Su Yu nodded, naturally acknowledging this fact.

Aside from Wu Zhu, Shadow is indeed the most terrifying assassin in the world.

Of course, they are also the best protectors.

This is also why Su Yu didn't immediately ask Shadow to come.

He didn't want to be with that seemingly strong, yet somewhat lonely and pitiful old man.

To seize the number one assassin of the Qing Kingdom.

However, since Shadow really wanted to come, Chen Pingping didn't stop him.

Su Yu naturally had no reason to refuse...

He took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.

"Ah."

"Just like you said, go to the academy and teach assassination."

If you've already taught me about poison, what else is there that I can't teach me about assassination?

The academy he founded emphasizes spontaneity and freedom.

After a long while, the game of chess was finally over.

Shadow asked curiously.

"Of the five adults, who won?"

……

Autumn in Kyoto is unlike anywhere else.

The red leaves of Xishan were being carried by little girls in the market.

They're being sold like wildflowers.

The white wild grasses of Yongyaoji Lake to the south were also bundled up.

It was sent to the homes of wealthy people to be placed and used to ward off evil spirits.

But the old man who sells these things doesn't seem to be setting up his stall today.

The wealthy families in Kyoto didn't just lie at home counting their money.

But the cool autumn breeze still wafts through the streets and alleys of Kyoto.

It drifted past the treetops and brushed against the smooth cheeks of the girls on the street.

The wind dispersed the rising heat from the market.

It seems to be blowing away all the restlessness and gloom of the past year.

Tianhe Avenue is the quietest, cleanest, and most beautiful street in Kyoto.

Both sides are government offices.

Today is the eighth day of the tenth lunar month, not a day of rest for officials.

But today, the officials of various government departments...

However, they were unusually united in submitting reports to their superiors to request leave.

The boss then asked his boss's boss for leave.

In the end, only before the emperor were there mountains of petitions requesting leave.

Today is the first day of school at Yuhua Academy on Cangshan Mountain.

Whether it was the wealthy families in Kyoto, or the officials, dukes, princes, and nobles.

At least half of them went to Cangshan today.

Because once a student enters the academy, they can only go down the mountain once a month.

During this period, parents are not allowed to visit, so as not to disturb the children's meditation.

So, today is the first day of school, and it's also my first time visiting Cangshan Mountain.

Most parents will go to drop them off.

Only when they see their own child enter the academy can they feel at ease.

Su Yu naturally arrived at the academy very early as well.

Standing quietly at the gate, I watched this grand farewell unfold.

Take a look at the joys and sorrows of humankind.

The most eye-catching of all was a little prince, about eight or nine years old, dressed in fine clothes.

Guo Baokun was crying uncontrollably, with snot and tears streaming down his face.