Longevity

Meng Qinghe looked at the four of them and felt their momentum.

They exuded a suffocating momentum, the air became thick, it was impossible to breathe, and the chest was so tight that it was hard to breathe.

But under such circumstances, the deepest part of the body began to surge with inexplicable power.

She knew that it was the seeds of Sword Intent that were surging, and that they were stimulated by them and wanted to break through the ground and sprout.

She gradually figured out a little way to condense sword intent—stimulation.

Or encountering a life-and-death crisis, or encountering such a strong stimulus, it will speed up the condensing speed of Sword Intent.

If they can keep this momentum suppressed, maybe they will be able to condense the sword intent this time.

Once the sword intent is condensed, his previous swordsmanship will no longer have its shape, no longer flashy, but has become a real sword of slaughter.

Meng Qinghe watched the four of them quietly, his clear eyes focused on the indifferent middle-aged man in front of him.

Hu Yunxuan was panting heavily, not only being overwhelmed by the momentum, but also being overwhelmed by the arrogance of these four guys.

The dignified twelve princesses were ignored by them, as if they didn't see him at all.

I can't believe they really don't know themselves.

As a disciple of the four major sects, it is impossible not to recognize the prince and princess, just pretending not to recognize it on purpose.

How arrogant this is, even crazier than his own princess!

Meng Qinghe took Hu Yunxuan's hand and shook it gently, motioning her not to speak, so as not to humiliate herself and embarrass the Dayun royal family.

If they pretend they don't know her, then they are determined not to give her face as a princess. If they really want to break it, they also pretend they don't know her and insist that she is a fake princess, then they will lose face. .

Hu Yunxuan blushed with anger.

Another cool nectar fell, making her heart lake completely calm, no longer surging and boiling.

All kinds of anger disappeared at once. She wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry, and the lake in her heart was peaceful.

Even though she rationally told herself that she should be angry, she just couldn't get angry.

She glared at Meng Qinghe angrily.

Meng Qinghe smiled and shook his head, his eyes continued to the indifferent middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned and said lightly, "Can you think about it? Do you want to die here or leave?"

Meng Qinghe looked awe-inspiring, let go of Hu Yunxuan's hand, turned around in the direction of Dagan Shenjing, and said solemnly, "We are twelve people who came to Yunjing to preach the Dharma under the order of the abbot, so that all beings can hear the Dharma and escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Even if we go through all kinds of hardships and obstacles, we will never give up until we achieve our goals.”

She shook her head gently, her voice soft and firm: "We won't leave without the abbot's order."

"Hmph, that's courting death." The middle-aged man said coldly, "If that's the case, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Meng Qinghe said, "As the Sword Sect of Dayun, the Wuchang Sword Sect is just trying to learn great tricks. Even if he dies under the swords of all of you, he will never take a step back."

Hu Yunxuan hurriedly said, "Master Yuanchun..."

Meng Qinghe shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness step back first, let me wait for the final battle."

Hu Yunxuan narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows. She glared coldly at the four great masters of the Impermanence Sword Sect and let out a sneer.

Meng Qinghe stopped her from talking, and suddenly reached out and sealed her acupuncture point.

Hu Yunxuan was extremely puzzled and widened her eyes.

Meng Qinghe helped her sit at the table next to her, turned to look at the four middle-aged men, and said lightly, "Four benefactors, please."

Eight nuns fluttered around the four of them, pointing their swords at them with a cold expression.

"Cough cough." The indifferent middle-aged man coughed twice and said lightly, "Hold on."

Meng Qinghe frowned at him.

She was a little puzzled.

There was a faint suspicion that they were really masters of the Impermanence Sword Sect, wouldn't they be pretending?

According to the impermanence sword sect's behavior, didn't you start soon?

How can it be so dawdling, as if he has been procrastinating for time, and he has never wanted to do it, why is this?

She felt extremely sharp and reacted very quickly, and she had already discovered the clues, as if the four of them were not in a hurry.

It was even said that the four of them did not intend to do anything.

The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Are you really the servants of the Fakong monk? You are women!"

Meng Qinghe said lightly: "In the eyes of the abbot, men and women are no different, they are just skins for crossing the river."

"How do you prove that you are the attendants of the Fakong priest?" The middle-aged man said solemnly.

Meng Qinghe chuckled and said, "Why do you need proof? Who in the world dares to act in the name of the abbot?"

"That's not necessarily true." The middle-aged man shook his head and said solemnly: "What if you are really impersonating?"

Meng Qinghe returned the sword and put it back into its sheath, his hands were sealed, and a heart-clearing spell fell on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at her in surprise.

Meng Qinghe said indifferently: "Whether it is Dagan Dayong or Dayun, in this world, apart from the abbot, who has the power to cast the Buddha's mantra?"

"This is the Buddha Mantra?" The middle-aged man nodded slowly, his expression changed, and his indifferent eyes flickered endlessly.

Hu Yunxuan frowned.

She couldn't speak or move, but she could see clearly, and she also realized that something was not right. The four great masters of the Impermanence Sword Sect were too dawdled.

Originally, she thought that the four great masters would do it without hesitation as soon as they came in. If she was there, she might still hope to block and save a few people.

But their behavior was completely different from what they thought, not at all as clean and neat as the Impermanence Sword Sect, and not as ruthless.

Meng Qinghe said indifferently: "There is no other home in the world. We were ordered to come here to spread the Dharma, so the abbot gave us the ability to cast the Buddha's mantra to save the suffering of sentient beings."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "This is Yunjing, not Dagan. You should know that Dayun and Dagan are rivals."

Meng Qinghe said: "The abbot once said that the interests of the country and the country are so worthy of the people. The abbot's wish is that everyone in the world can save themselves through the Dharma and escape from the sea of ​​suffering, Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

At the same time, all the girls proclaimed the Buddha's name together, which was solemn and calm, but it made people feel awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

"Fakong God Monk has a good mind!" The middle-aged man said slowly: "Forget it, let's go!"

They turned away.

The girls did not block their way and let them leave the King Kong Courtyard and disappear without a trace.

Zhou Aotian, who were watching on the roof next door, suspected that they were dazzled, and turned to look at each other to confirm whether they were wrong.

They kept staring at the King Kong Bieyuan, and broke into a cold sweat for the girls of the King Kong Bieyuan.

But seeing the dazed expressions of the companions around him, it is obviously difficult to understand the actions of these four great masters.

Hu Yunxuan also widened her eyes in disbelief.

Meng Qinghe and the girls looked at each other and smiled.

They understood.

Meng Qinghe stepped forward to untie Hu Yunxuan's acupuncture point, and said embarrassedly, "Your Highness, I have offended you..."

"Why did they leave?!" Hu Yunxuan glared at her and couldn't help asking, "It's too weird, isn't it?"

Meng Qinghe smiled sweetly: "Does Your Highness think it's weird?"

"Isn't it strange?" Hu Yunxuan snorted, "Looking at the aggressive one, she thought she was going to kill someone, but she said a few words to scare you, and then she just walked away because she couldn't scare you!"

The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, and she said suspiciously, "They didn't intend to kill you at all, did they?"

"Yes." Meng Qinghe nodded lightly with a look of regret.

If their aura remained longer, their sword intent would be condensed two points faster, but it was a pity that they retreated so quickly.

"Strange..." Hu Yunxuan shook her head in confusion.

According to her understanding of the Impermanence Sword Sect, they are not sympathetic to Xiangxiyu, and they will not be soft-hearted because they are women.

Impermanence Sword Sect is arrogant, and it is not surprising that he does not want to pay attention to his own princess, and does not give himself face.

Surprisingly, they stopped and didn't kill Meng Qinghe and the others.

Meng Qinghe said with a smile: "Maybe they feel that they are not sure enough, so they will invite some great masters when they go back?"

"You guys are so strong!" Hu Yunxuan chuckled lightly, "But no matter what, it's worth celebrating and escaping the catastrophe."

"Yes." Meng Qinghe nodded lightly: "Anyway, I would like to thank Your Highness for your generosity!"

At the critical moment, Hu Yunxuan did not evade, but carried the Impermanence Sword Sect, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Hu Yunxuan has a noble status, but the world is respected by the strong. As a princess, it is extremely unwise to offend the Impermanence Sword Sect.

Who knows if the Impermanence Sword Sect will be used in the future?

Impermanence Sword Sect is not just a sect, but a towering giant tree with intertwined roots.

Offended the Impermanence Sword Sect, I don't know who will make a stumbling block for her when, and I can't prevent it.

Either from the palace, or from the martial arts.

Hu Yunxuan waved her hand: "You're welcome, I didn't help much, I am a princess..."

She smiled to herself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A princess who has no real power but has a false name. It's okay to scare ordinary people, or to scare the courtiers.

They just pretend to be stupid and don't recognize themselves. Even if they reveal their identity, they deny it and firmly believe that they are fake.

The father emperor will not condemn the impermanence sword sect because of his own widowed princess, causing a estrangement with the imperial court.

When Hu Yunxuan said this, she suddenly realized: "I see, they didn't kill you because of Master Fakong, right?"

Meng Qinghe shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not necessarily because of the abbot, there may be other reasons."

She actually believed in her heart that it was because of the emptiness.

But because of what happened to Hu Yunxuan just now, I can't say it directly.

The Impermanence Sword Sect did not dare to mess around because of the abbot's face, but he did not care about the princess at all.

This hit Hu Yunxuan too hard.

Hu Yunxuan became more and more certain: "It should be because of Master Fakong! ... Hmph, they are afraid of Master Fakong."

Meng Qinghe said, "Your Highness, let's go back and talk."

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At this time, in the abbot's courtyard in the outer courtyard of King Kong, Fa Kong withdrew his gaze.

He took a sip of tea and thoughtful in the steaming white air.

Why does the Impermanence Sword Sect dare not kill?

Is it because of knowing what?

Under normal circumstances, although one's reputation is great, it is only the reputation of the Great Ceremony for Rain and Blessing, and the deterrent is insufficient.

Destroying Yeyue Sect, many people are dubious and do not believe it.

So, why is the Impermanence Sword Sect so jealous of himself?

He did not feel honored and excited, but doubted.

What does the Impermanence Sword Sect know that others don't? Why do you know?

PS: The update is complete.