Longevity

An hour later, Faning got down on the bed with a red face, punched three times, and the air burst slightly.

Cultivation goes further.

Looking at the changes in his internal organs, his understanding of martial arts has also improved to a higher level.

Comprehension and cultivation are both advanced, and the distance from the third-grade Divine Origin Realm is closer.

His happy face slowly sank.

Although it was a little closer, it was still too far away.

The woman in Tsing Yi was of the third rank. Not only was she beautiful and compelling, but her swordsmanship was even more terrifying. She didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Even if I run into her now, I still can't fight back, the gap is too big!

"Junior Brother Faning." Fa Kong's voice sounded outside.

"Senior brother." Faning walked out of his house, came to the lake, stood beside Fakong, and said ashamedly, "I am incompetent, I failed to protect Yaogu."

"There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky," Fa Kong said mildly: "Tell me, who is it, and why is it like this?"

Fanin fell into memory, as if he had returned to two days ago.

He had eaten breakfast, hoeed grass in the medicine garden, was about to wash his hands, made himself a cup of tea and had a good rest, and enjoyed it like a senior brother.

Suddenly, I found a woman in Tsing Yi standing in front of Fa Kong's house. She seemed to have been standing there silently for a long time.

The woman in Tsing Yi is slender and graceful, and she is cold and attractive.

He couldn't help but secretly compare her with Ning Zhenzhen. Ning Zhenzhen was so beautiful and delicate that it made people fascinated, while the woman in Tsing Yi was glamorous and cold, so beautiful that it made people feel ashamed.

"This female benefactor, I don't know why you come to Yaogu?"

"Is this the place of the monk Fakon?"

"Exactly."

"Very good!" The woman in Tsing Yi nodded lightly: "Who are you?"

"The poor monk Faning, take care of the medicine valley on behalf of Senior Brother Fakong." Faning Heshi said: "I don't know the name of the female benefactor, what can I do to Senior Brother Fakong?"

"Where's Pharaoh?"

"Senior brother has something to do, so he won't be back for the time being."

"Call him back!"

"This..." Faning hesitated and said in embarrassment: "Senior brother is traveling, there are important things to do, I'm afraid..."

"Not coming back?" The woman in Tsing Yi suddenly smiled: "I'm Song Qingping."

Like more than a thousand flowers blooming together, the medicine valley seemed to become much brighter at once, and Faning was stunned.

Song Qingping's sweet smile suddenly faded and became icy cold. She drew her sword and rushed towards the medicine garden. With a sweep of the sword, she cut off a row of hundred dragon grass.

"Stop!" Faning woke up suddenly, distressed like a knife, this sword swept over thirty hundred dragon grasses.

He hurriedly stepped forward to block Song Qingping from swinging his sword: "Female benefactor...how can you do this!"

"Let's see if he will come back!" Song Qingping's sword suddenly burst into red light, like the setting sun on the horizon.

Faning was busy greeting him with Donkey Kong's palm.

Donkey Kong's palm reaches just as far as the sun, and it can block sharp blades.

"Bang!" Faning was knocked out as soon as he hit the long sword, as if being knocked away by a high-speed horse, he flew straight out a dozen feet away.

He plowed the ground with his feet more than ten feet, and finally stopped.

Only then did Faning know that Song Qingping's cultivation was so amazing. As a woman, her cultivation was far superior to herself.

"Let's see if he comes back!"

He saw that Song Qingping cut off dozens of dragon grass with another sword, and he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

It takes five years for this dragon grass to grow so tall. It is the elder brother's instructions and exhortations to take care of it carefully.

They grow slowly and delicately, not too much water, not too little water, and beware of bugs.

Because its juice is sweet, it attracts bugs the most.

He also took great care of himself, but Song Qingping swept away dozens of trees with one sword, which was like cutting his own flesh.

"Stop!" In his anger, the Great Demonic Fist smashed towards Song Qingping, deciding to injure this mad woman and drive him out of Medicine Valley.

This woman is beautiful, but she is a lunatic.

Song Qingping turned around and stabbed with a sword.

"Bang!" Da Fu Mo Fist collided with the tip of the sword, blocking the tip of the sword.

Song Qingping said coldly, "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you together!"

"Donor Song, why is this?" Faning took a few steps back, his blood was surging, and he immediately concluded that Song Qingping was in the third-grade Divine Origin Realm: "Brother, did you offend you?"

"He killed my senior brother, this hatred is never shared!" Song Qingping said coldly: "If you don't let go, I will kill you!"

"Amitabha!" Fanning said hurriedly, "When is the time for retribution, Senior Brother Fakong is kind, and he won't kill people easily when he encounters the most heinous people."

Obviously, her senior brother must have a way to die.

"Death!" Song Qingping's eyes flashed with scorching flames, and the long sword turned red, and then slashed out.

"Bang!" Faning flew up, hit the stone wall heavily, and slid down softly.

Song Qingping floated up to him and pointed the tip of his sword at his throat: "Monk, spare your life today, when will that bald donkey from Fakon come back?"

Fanning vomited blood, glared at her angrily, and said nothing.

Song Qingping took back the long sword, returned it neatly, and said coldly, "Tell him, wash his neck and wait, I will kill him!"

She turned around and jumped away, disappearing into the sky like a bird.

Faning greeted him, and an expert from King Kong Temple came to help him.

He was seriously injured, and there was a strange force that kept destroying his internal organs.

The elixir of King Kong Temple can only slowly restore the injuries of the internal organs, but it is difficult to completely heal.

He understood that he was recovering now, and it was obviously Senior Brother Fakong who gave him the last elixir. Such elixir should be used to save lives.

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"Song Qingping..." Fa Kong pondered.

Sure enough it was her.

How did this woman know that she killed Gu Xinxian?

This is what he most wants to know now.

"Senior brother, although this girl Song is ruthless, she doesn't want to kill me." Faning said.

Fakong looked up at him.

"If you really want to kill me, I'm dead now." Faning said seriously: "So, she is still merciful."

"Ah..." Fa Kong shook his head.

He was moved.

It seems that Faning is interceding for Song Qingping.

In fact, it is a painstaking effort, because I am afraid of being impulsive.

In Faning's eyes, Song Qingping's cultivation is far superior to him. He can't kill Song Qingping, but he will die instead.

"I didn't say that because of the beauty of the donor of Song." Faning said: "She is too much stronger than me in martial arts, and it is easy to kill me."

Fa Kong sighed: "You want me to hide in the Kongo Temple?"

"...Senior brother, let's hide in the temple." Faning said.

He looked to the left and right: "Although she destroyed some medicinal herbs, but luckily not much, we just plant more."

Lin Feiyang coughed lightly and straightened his chest: "Monk Fanning, don't be a coward, I'm here!"

Fakong introduced Lin Feiyang to Faning, saying that he lost to himself, so he is now a servant boy, similar to a novice.

"Hey! Hey! Monk Fakong, it seems that our bet is not this, right?" Lin Feiyang hurriedly said: "If I lose, I will come to King Kong Temple with you, and I didn't say that I will be your novice."

Fa Kong said: "What do you do with me at Kongo Temple? Is it a guest? You should know."

"But you didn't say it."

"Looks like you want to default."

"Who is delinquent?"

"Go and boil a pot of water."

"...Huh." Lin Feiyang snorted dissatisfiedly, but complied.

Fanning's doubtful view is empty.

He is simple and honest but smart, and in just a few words, he can see that Lin Feiyang has some problems in his mind, and he is very puzzled why Fakong wants Lin Feiyang to be a novice.

Fa Kong said: "He is good at assassinating sneak attacks, it is too easy to kill people."

Lin Feiyang grinned in the distance.

He is really good at assassination and sneak attacks, better than anyone else, and Monk Fakong still understands the truth.

Faning said: "Senior brother, let's live in the Prajna courtyard."

"If she dares to come, I will call someone." Fa Kong said, "Senior brother and brother, they will be able to get there right away."

Last time, it couldn't be said that Farin responded wrongly.

After all, he started too fast, and he didn't expect Song Qingping's cultivation to be so deep, he knocked him down with two moves, then turned around and left.

Song Qingping was also worried that the experts from King Kong Temple came over.

Fanning thought for a while and nodded.

If there were two people there, they could indeed block Song Qingping for a while, and the experts in the temple would be able to rush over.

"If you want me to tell you, go straight up and kill her!" Lin Feiyang came over to make tea with a kettle in his hand.

Fakong was too lazy to tell him, took the tea cup and took a sip.

Lin Feiyang is very talented at making tea.

It may be due to his sensitive constitution, the subtle manipulation of the body seems to be an instinct, and the subtle perception also seems to be an instinct.

This is talent.

It is also the fundamental reason why he is mentally flawed and still able to practice the Miyage Sutra.

A pure heart, amazing talent, and focus on one, will naturally lead to success.

"Otherwise, I'll go?" Lin Feiyang sat down, took a sip of a cup of tea, and imitated the way of Fa Kong, calm and leisurely.

Fakong only drank tea and did not answer.

Faning said: "Lin Shizhu..."

"Don't call me a benefactor, we are our own people, you are welcome." Lin Feiyang interrupted him: "Just call me Brother Lin."

"...Brother Lin." Faning said: "This girl Song's swordsmanship is really amazing, and her movement is also very fast..."

"Hey, it doesn't matter how fast she is!" Lin Feiyang smiled proudly, spread out his palms so that they were facing upwards, and then flipped gently: "Killing her is as easy as flipping your palms!"

He looked at Fa Kong: "Monk, how is it?"

"No need."

"Don't you want to take revenge for your junior brother? Don't you just swallow your anger~www.novelmt.com~ is too embarrassing?"

"You don't have to borrow your hand to take revenge." Fakong shook his head: "You should be a novice honestly."

Lin Feiyang pouted.

Fa Kong said: "You are not her opponent."

"Impossible!" Lin Feiyang hummed.

Fa Kong shook his head: "That's it, you can compare with Junior Brother Faning to see if you can hurt him."

"Comparison!" Lin Feiyang hummed, "but at night."

"Can."

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"Bang bang bang!" The muffled sound was like thunder.

The big demon fist hit him, causing Lin Feiyang's face to turn red, white and blue, and he was very annoyed.

Even though his movements are strange, he can move freely in the shadows.

But he still couldn't escape Fanning's great demon-fighting fist.

Faning must be able to see himself, the Da Fu Mo Fist is exquisite, and he was suddenly overwhelmed.

Fakong smiled at this scene and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang's whole body is all in Yuying Zhenjing.

The mystery of Yuying Mantra is the shadow, in the shadow, the movement is very fast, and it is silent and invincible.

But once he encounters someone who can see him clearly, the only advantage is to move 100 meters away in an instant.

But the Da Fu Mo Fist is mysterious, it seems to be just as strong as the sun, and even mixed with femininity.

"Interesting!" Suddenly a chuckle sounded.

Under the moonlight, Song Qingping, dressed in a blue shirt, with a long sword hanging from her waist, fluttered over.

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