Longevity

Ning Zhenzhen has a clear mind and a keen observation.

Immediately, I discovered the difference between Lin Feiyang and Faning.

It can be seen that not only did the two of them have no doubts, but they were extremely determined, believing that he would find them.

Where did their confidence come from?

Lian Xue said with a smile: "Fa Kong, you are also proficient in tracking?"

"Know a thing or two."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Fawu said that the secret method of tracking was given to King Kong Temple by you. It seems that you are familiar with it. It's not the same after you haven't seen it for a few days. Tell me, where did you get it?"

"That night, there were several masters who broke into the Medicine Valley and wanted to loot and kill. One of the masters of Iron Sword Sect got a secret book by chance and took it with him, which turned out to be cheaper for us." Fa Kong shook his head with a smile.

He held out his hand: "I'll see where they are."

"This luck!" Ning Zhenzhen tutted and handed half of the golden hairpin to him.

The ice wheel in the empty mind flew out a little fluorescent light, which fell into the eyes of the Medicine Buddha statue.

He closed his eyes.

The pupils change rapidly.

It was as if dozens of pupils were stacked from large to small to form a cone, and the tip of the cone was so deep that it almost passed through the back of the head.

When he opened his eyes, they were already deep and bright.

The half of the golden hairpin he saw became illusory, and a beautiful face vaguely appeared.

Petite face, smiling like flowers.

Then show her body.

She was waving a machete, and the light of the knife seemed to cover a middle-aged man with clear water.

Then the middle-aged man's body appeared one after another, in the shape of fish scales.

Blood gushed from the blade.

In an instant he became a celebrity.

He bowed his head and screamed.

Fakon could only see him open his mouth wide, with fear and despair on his face, but couldn't hear his screams.

The beautiful woman swung the machete again, and in the light of the sword like clear water, there was another knife edge like fish scales on his body.

He staggered to escape, but was shrouded in sword light again, and more wounds and more blood.

Fakong's eyes became deeper, the woman and the middle-aged man shrank and saw the surroundings.

This is next to a forest, on a mountain peak.

There was another woman next to her, who was smiling and looking at the middle-aged man who was screaming and begging.

The two women looked so alike that they seemed to have been carved out of a mold.

Fakong closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes returned to normal, and he said calmly, "Let's heal while chasing."

"Really found it?" Ning Zhenzhen got up.

Fakong turned his head to look at Faning: "Junior brother, Yaogu will ask you, and Brother Lin, you will also stay."

"I'm going too!" Lin Feiyang was very curious.

"Leave a care to prevent anyone from breaking in."

"…All right."

Lin Feiyang was reluctant, and Fakong looked firm, so he had no choice but to agree.

Abdominal slander.

He must have thought that he was an eyesore and delayed him from hugging.

Yan Fu is boundless, and it is still a monk!

Ning Zhen really laughed.

He giggled at Fa Kong and said, "Senior brother, your friend is very interesting. I think you are boundless."

Fakong didn't seem to hear this joke: "Let's go."

Lin Feiyang stared at Ning Zhenzhen, thinking that this woman is bad enough.

Ning Zhenzhen squinted at him and said lightly, "Am I bad enough?"

She is free to laugh, scold and scold Fa Kong, and she is as expressionless as wearing a mask to others, refusing people thousands of miles away.

Lin Feiyang was startled.

How do you know what you think?

It's very accurate, can it be possible to see through what you think?

That would be horrible!

Fa Kong had already jumped out of the pavilion, tapped his toes twice on the lake, and had already headed out of the valley.

Ning Zhenzhen stopped paying attention to Lin Feiyang and followed him.

Watching the three of them disappear at the mouth of the valley, Lin Feiyang murmured, "This woman is too powerful!"

"Brother Lin, Senior Sister Ning's wisdom has been perfected, and she can see through what others think."

Lin Feiyang suddenly realized: "Can this wise man really see through other people's thoughts?"

"Yes."

"This is too evil."

"The wisdom and clarity of mind is indeed mysterious and unpredictable."

"Then who dares to approach her? It's like she's not wearing any clothes in front of her, and she feels awkward and uncomfortable... The monk is really good enough."

If you change it to yourself, how dare you approach her, you must hide away, no matter how beautiful you are.

But the monk Fakong didn't care. Could it be true that his heart is clean and pure?

Impossible.

"Senior brother is really amazing." Faning looked in the direction of the mouth of the valley, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his eyes saw a distant place.

—

Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue stretched their jade palms and put them on his shoulders, each on one side, and the speed gradually increased to one hundred thirty or forty miles.

After running for more than 20 miles, Fa Kong felt that the speed was slow, and when he rushed past, the middle-aged man might have died.

Although I don't know if this middle-aged man is good or bad, but if he is a good man, it would be a bit unfair to die like this.

So the Thunder God Sword appeared in his hand.

"Yo, Ben Lei Divine Sword?" Ning Zhenzhen recognized the sword and said with a smile, "Did you practice the Ben Lei Divine Sword?"

"Try to practice."

Ning Zhenzhen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "According to your habits, if you try to practice, it must be because the fire is not shallow, and you have obtained the sword technique of the Thunder God Sword?"

The sword master of Ben Lei Shenjian died, where did the swordsmanship of Ben Lei Shenjian come from?

If there is no swordsmanship, how can it be regarded as practicing the Thunder God Sword?

Fakong shook his wrist lightly.

"Om..." The long sword made a dozen shadows, and the sword body became as blue as the sky.

"It's a bit of a doorway." Ning Zhen stared at the Thunder Sword with curiosity.

The blue meaning gradually deepened, and there was a faint flash of light, as if lightning was slowly forming.

"Hold on tight!"

Fa Kong let out a low voice, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the violent force from the sword pulled him forward.

Twice the speed.

Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue's jade palms firmly grasped his shoulders, and he led them forward, the monk's robes screeching.

The surrounding scenery receded rapidly.

Ben Lei Shenjian provided a steady stream of power, continued to accelerate, getting faster and faster, and even reached the speed of the high-speed rail in the previous life.

"Yeah!" Ning Zhenzhen couldn't help but let out a long howl.

Lian Xue's eyes were also bright.

This speed is too exciting, the blood flow is accelerated, adrenaline is secreted, and the emotions are excited.

—

The three stopped outside a forest, and Fa Kong pointed to the forest lightly, and the voice transmitted into the ears of the two women: "I'll go take a look, wait a moment."

Ning Zhenzhen looked him up and down with a suspicious look.

Fakong slid silently into the woods, like a crocodile into water.

Ning Zhenzhen actually lost his sense and couldn't find him.

She looked at Lian Xue in surprise.

Lian Xue was also surprised.

It is true that Fa Kong cannot be sensed. He is completely integrated with the forest, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Fakong performed the technique of wood escape, drifting in the woods, from one tree to another, his breath blending with the trees.

The ground is overgrown with weeds, with sloping branches.

This is no longer the scope of Daxueshan.

At the end of August, the end of summer is not yet the beginning of autumn, the chill of autumn has not yet come, and the trees are gloomy.

He walked through the woods a hundred meters away, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

But it has come to the top of the mountain.

On the opposite side is another mountain, which is shorter than this mountain.

There was a middle-aged man lying on the open space at the top of the mountain, and he became a string of blood gourds.

However, he was still breathing heavily in shock, and he had no worries about his life for the time being.

Two women in red are besieging a young man in black.

The women in red have the same appearance, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, and they all have almond eyes and peach cheeks.

The young man in black has an ugly appearance, with a flat nose and triangular eyes.

The two women waved round knives, as graceful as dancing, smiling like flowers, and playing with ease like a cat playing a mouse.

The young man in black was slow and clumsy, with a sad face, but a strong enemy could not hit them, and he had already been cut with more than a dozen cuts.

Because he was wearing black clothes, he couldn't see the blood-stained clothes.

"Nosy guy, now kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life!" A red-clothed woman snorted softly.

Another red-clothed woman pouted, "I don't even look at how much you weigh. If you don't have the skills, you dare to meddle in your own business. If you can live to this day, it's your life."

"I'll let you die today!"

"Take advantage of our great mercy, hurry up, and no longer delay, beg for mercy!"

The black-clothed youth said solemnly: "Killing is killing, why is it so tormenting others, it doesn't make sense, of course I can't ignore it when I encounter it!"

"It's not good, how can you manage it?"

"We just want to torture him and kill him again!"

"What are you doing to us!"

"You are so tyrannical, you will perish!"

"Gluck cluck..."

"What a fool, sister, what nonsense are you talking to such a fool, kill it!"

"Well, then kill it, it's really boring."

"That's right, I thought I could play with it, but I don't know it's a wooden head, stupid and stupid!"

Their knife light suddenly brightened.

There were several knife cuts on the man in black.

When he punched, his fist faintly glowed white.

When the knife came to the body, the black clothes faintly showed white light.

Four words flashed in Fakong's mind: Holy Religion of Light.

Through Huiwen's memory, he immediately recognized that this was a disciple of the Guangming Holy Sect.

The three major sects of Daqian martial arts, the Daxueshan sect, the Guangming Sect, and the Tianhai Sword Sect.

No wonder it was able to persist under Tang Li and Tang Shu's knife for so long.

Despite the new injury, the movement is not as good as the two women, clumsy and hesitant, the ugly black-clothed youth still punched vigorously, while saying: "Who are you, why did you kill that brother like this?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you~www.novelmt.com~ we will kill him." Another woman in red chuckled: "Because he gave us one more look."

"Just because I looked at him one more time, I'm going to kill him?"

"Just take a look. If you look at it one more time, you will have lustful thoughts in your heart. Of course you should be damned."

"What's the point of taking one more look, in case there is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, count him unlucky!"

"You guys are so vicious!" The ugly black-clothed youth said solemnly, "The principle of heaven is clear, and today I, the Holy Sect of the Light, Xu Zhijian, will execute the execution on behalf of heaven!"

"Giggle gig..." The two women laughed at the same time, their voices as crisp and clear as silver bells swaying in the air.

"Xu Zhijian of the Guangming Holy Sect, since you see an injustice on the road, then die with him. It's also good to be a companion on the Huangquan Road, giggling..."

The movement of the two women suddenly turned into a phantom, and the sword light disappeared.

Xu Zhijian, a young man in black, staggered, and his body was spewing blood.

This is a cut to a blood vessel.

"You..." Xu Zhijian gritted his teeth and glared angrily, and a circle of white light suddenly shot out from his body, like a moon.

The white light quickly retracted his body again.

But the blood has stopped spraying.

Fa Kong secretly admired.

It really deserves to be the Great Bright Body, an amazing skill that is as famous as the Vajra Indestructible Magic, and the threshold for cultivation is lower, and all disciples of the Guangming Holy Sect can practice it.

PS: Asking for a monthly pass once again.