Longevity

Although Faning was worried, he knew that Fakong was acting prudently. After being reminded, Fakong decided not to leave, so he didn't say much.

Every table was talking, laughing, and laughing loudly, which resulted in a lot of noise, and people at the same table had to speak loudly to be heard.

On the contrary, the table in Fakron seemed very quiet.

Xu Qingluo's big eyes twinkled brightly, and she said softly, "Master, which group of people is going to fight?"

It's so noisy, you can talk with confidence, it's hard to hear.

Fakong drank the wine leisurely, and kept observing the surroundings in his mind, and even saw the Dayan Temple in the distance.

Here in Wangjiang Tower, you can observe the Dayan Temple.

Dayan Temple is brightly lit and quiet.

Outside the Dayan Temple, dozens of pilgrims were discussing.

They gathered in groups, from east to west, pointing and pointing, and the discussions were filled with dissatisfaction and anger.

Outside the Dayan Temple, four ordinary-looking middle-aged people stood quietly, ignoring the comments of these pilgrims.

They are only responsible for not letting the disciples of Dayan Temple come out, and ignore the rest, let alone the pilgrims who scold them, even the disciples of Dayan Temple scold them, and they ignore them.

Fa Kong secretly shook his head.

Really unbelievable.

Originally thought that Feng Chaoling was a domineering person, after all, he insisted on making himself a murderer.

But looking at it now, it turned out to be a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person.

I really don't know what the emperor sees in him. Could it be that his heart is soft-hearted and can be trusted?

The abbot of Dayan Temple, Fakong, was aware of it.

He was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, motionless, with a dignified appearance of a high-ranking monk.

Fakong felt that this wise monk was a little interesting, and he didn't know anything about what his apprentice did?

Probably not.

In order to make the Dayan Temple famous, their master and apprentice really worked hard.

Lin Feiyang didn't speak at all, lowered his voice, leaned over and said softly, "Several calls."

"How many are there?" Xu Qingluo asked hurriedly.

Lin Feiyang said softly: "There are four groups in total, Kunshan Holy Sect, Cantian Dao, Qianlongwei, and the chased monk Jingfan, the one who hurt several princesses."

"That?" Xu Qingluo was even more interested and whispered: "He didn't escape from the capital?"

"Stay here."

"It's bold enough." Xu Qingluo excitedly said: "Does he have any secret technique that can completely cover his breath?"

"Hmph, if he hadn't wiped out all his breath, Qianlongwei would have nothing to rely on, he would have been arrested long ago, and the secret technique would be useless!"

"He is indeed a powerful person. He first wiped his breath, and then stayed in Shenjing. If it was me, I would not dare to stay in Shenjing." Xu Qingluo praised.

She felt that she would never do such a risky thing.

Lin Feiyang pouted, disapprovingly.

This is not powerful, but reckless. I don't know how powerful Qianlongwei is. I really think Qianlongwei has no tricks to deal with him?

At this moment, the two Qianlong guards who were drinking and talking in a low voice raised their arms and waved to the two middle-aged men who had just stepped on the stairs.

The two middle-aged men nodded.

They walked towards the table, and when they were halfway through, they stopped suddenly, their faces changed slightly.

"Brother Huang, what's wrong?"

"There is a situation!"

"Um-?"

"That guy is nearby!"

"Um-?!"

"Don't make a sound, keep going!"

The two came to the table and sat down, the voice transmission entered the secret, and they found out that the expressions of the two who had arrived earlier changed slightly.

They never imagined that if they broke through the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it, it would take no effort to get it, and that guy was actually in the Shenjing!

"Don't move, send the message out."

"Exactly."

"Encircle the entire Wangjiang Tower, and let no one go, this time he can't escape!"

"Do those two monks look like him?"

"no."

"Are you proficient in the art of disguise?"

"He shouldn't be pretending to be a monk, he should be pretending to be the exact opposite of a monk, and they'll be caught up in a circle later, and they'll be checked one by one!"

"Just do this, this time I will never let him escape again."

They communicated with each other, and at the same time they had already sent a signal.

A middle-aged man took out a shell from his arms. It was the size of a palm, the color was milky white, and it had a slight jade luster, which made people want to reach out and play with it.

As he took the wine glass and drank it, he played with it in his hand, tapped a few times, and smiled.

The signal has been sent, just wait for the Qianlong guards to come over and surround the place.

He couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he was going to catch Jingfan.

Fa Kong heard their words through his mind, and nodded secretly, this is indeed the safe way.

It's like fishing. Instead of reaching out to catch it, you just drop the net.

In fact, if you are adventurous, you can still give it a try.

The Tianji Soul Searching Instrument will react when it is close to Jingfan, and the closer the reaction is, the greater the response, then it can quickly find Jingfan by moving its body shape, moving it inadvertently, or pretending to be drunk and shaking.

Four great masters, can't they catch one Jingfan?

Looking at it now, they were frightened by Jing Fan, and they went straight to a net to catch them, instead of taking the risk of catching them.

"Bang!" Someone suddenly slammed the table and shouted, "The disciples of the Holy Sect of Kunshan deserve to die."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and then it was noisy again, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Feiyang lowered his voice: "Most ordinary people don't know about the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Sect."

Fanning whispered the Buddha's name with a look of sympathy: "Amitabha..."

Anyone who knows about Kunshan Sacred Religion often has friends or relatives killed by Kunshan Sacred Sect.

The Jade Blood Transformation Technique is too domineering, and if you touch it, you will die.

Ugh-!

The world is really a sea of ​​misery, and sins are endless.

Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "Faning, life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky, there is no need to be so merciful to others."

Fanin shook his head and said nothing.

"Kunshan Holy Sect should be damned!" A roar sounded again, but it was an old man at another table.

He was flushed and looked drunk.

Looking at the people around, the old man with red face and gray hair sneered: "There shouldn't be such a vicious sect in this world!"

"Old man, why is the Kunshan Holy Sect so vicious?" someone asked.

"They die together at every turn, and no matter who is around, how many people have they killed by mistake? If they want to die, why do they drag unrelated people to die together? God has no eyes! God has no eyes!"

"Old man, but someone was killed by them?"

"It's a pity that my five-year-old grandson, innocent, kind and well-behaved, died in the suicide of a lunatic from the sacred religion of Kunshan, my good grandson—!"

He suddenly burst into tears.

The people around looked unbearable and shook their heads.

It is the worst thing in the world for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

"This kind of thing is indeed inevitable, the old man grieves."

"I can't wait to kill all the disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun, they all deserve to die, they shouldn't live!"

"Old man, I heard that the imperial court is clearing the sacred religion of Mount Kunshan."

"My grandson! Ah-!"

He thought about his grandson's smile once, and the crisp laughter seemed to ring in his ears, cheering for "grandfather" and "grandfather".

"Hey!" In a soft whistle, a red light shot at the old man.

Fakong couldn't hold the mountain seal with his left hand, and softly spit out a word "Ding!"

The red light paused in the air, then turned a corner and shot at Zhu Zhu next to him, but it was a peanut.

He used the Fixing Mantra first, and then the Art of Controlling.

"Who?!"

Everyone glared at them one after another, searching for the person who committed the poison.

Fakong shook his head.

Sure enough, if you don't take your own life seriously, you naturally don't take other people's lives seriously.

The disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun seem to be the same as normal people, but in reality they are completely different and crazy.

Such people really shouldn't live anymore.

"Sacred Sect of Mount Kun!" The four young men of the Heavenly Dao stood up and glared angrily at the three handsome disciples of the Sacred Sect of Mount Kun.

The three old gods of the sacred disciples of Mount Kunshan were present, and they smiled proudly. Facing the furious stares of the four disciples of the Dao of Remnant Heaven, they were just disdainful.

"All disperse!" A Cantian Dao disciple shouted: "These three guys are the disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun, be careful that they use the suicidal trick of burning jade and stone, and they all disperse!"

"Haha..." A heroic young man laughed loudly: "Wei Wenbing, the Holy Sect of Kunshan, I have seen you all!"

"Kun! Mountain! Holy! Teach!" The gray-haired, flushed old man leaned against the table and rushed towards him staggeringly.

"Bang!" A Cantian Dao disciple flicked his sleeves and sent the old man flying ten meters away, hitting the wall.

"What a mess, go away!" The Cantian Dao disciple said angrily, "It's not like this is the way to find death!"

"I...I..." The old man staggered to think of it, but his whole body was sore and sour, and that one blow just now almost knocked him to pieces.

Fanin frowned.

Lin Feiyang shook his head and said, "The heart is good, but the method is too rude, and it is easy to be scolded."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, he should be so violent. He really thinks the old man gets in the way and doesn't know whether to live or die."

She almost died, so she hated these behaviors that didn't cherish her own life, and lost her reason and desperately at every turn.

She was also very annoyed at the behavior of the old man, and if it was herself, even if she didn't slam him hard, she would just throw him away, don't get in the way.

"You guys are really stupid." A disciple of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun shook his head, and shook his head at the four disciples of the Remnant Heaven Dao: "You shouldn't cry, you should wait for us to go out after dinner, how many innocent people will be hurt? "

"You are afraid of hurting innocent people, so don't use that despicable trick!"

"Then why don't you use martial arts?"

"…"

"Go ahead."

"kill-!"

Before everyone could react, the two gangs had already rushed together and fell into a fight.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Chi chi chi..."

"Ding ding ding ding..."

There are fists and feet.

There are swords fighting with fists and feet.

There are sword fights.

For a while, the tables and chairs around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ were smashed into pieces, scattered and shot in all directions, swords, lights, swords, and fists and footprints all over the sky.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" The old man sitting on the ground hissed: "Kunshan Holy Church used a blood-killing technique, and everyone around will suffer, run away!"

"Can't go!" The four middle-aged men shouted in a deep voice, "None of them can go!"

"Stop it."

"Well, that's all."

The four middle-aged men suddenly flashed like ghosts, penetrating the seven people who were sending the battle, and then there was a muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang".

The seven people were all shot and flew out, and they remained motionless in the air, but they directly sealed the acupoints.

The surroundings were already frightened, and the people who were about to flee in annoyance suddenly froze and looked at the four Qianlong guards.

"As expected of a great master." Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up.

The speed is far worse than their own, but their tricks are exquisite, and they seal the opponent's acupuncture points directly by hitting them, but their tricks are not as good as their own.