Chapter 952 Assassination(2/2)
With bright eyes shining, she slipped out a bamboo tube from her sleeve, pointed one end to the sky, and struck the other end with the hilt of the sword.
"Bang!" A white flower exploded in the sky, and the birds floated in the air.
After more than a dozen breaths, several figures rushed over, two groups in total, one group were experts from the Green Clothes Department, and the other group were experts from the Southern Supervision Department.
Fakong put down his wine glass, got up, went back to the house, and sat on the couch.
There were no stars or moon, it was pitch black, even inside the house.
He slept on his side, resting his head on a jade pillow, and thought leisurely:
The Tianhai Sword Sect obviously also knows that Li Ying is the future Demon Lord, so it must eradicate him in advance to avoid the unification of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.
If the assassination fails this time, there will definitely be another one.
Li Ying's swordsmanship is now extremely strong due to her own training. Not to mention ordinary masters, even those masters who have mastered the Dongfu Sword Art can't do anything to her.
Therefore, the Tianhai Sword Sect is destined to be disappointed.
Li Ying wants to use the assassins to make a fuss, and I am afraid that she will trace them to the Tianhai Sword Sect, thus gaining great righteousness.
Thinking of this, he smiled and slowly fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Xu Qingluo cooked breakfast in the Medicine Valley. After the four of them had eaten, they left the Medicine Valley and came to the King Kong Peak.
A red sun rose, dyeing King Kong Peak a magnificent golden color, as if it were a mountain made of gold.
When the four of them arrived at the top of the peak, they saw the twelve members of Faxuan sitting on the ice, all of them meditating with their curtains down.
They looked over curiously.
I thought that the monks guarding the Diamond Peak were boxing to stretch their muscles at this time, but I didn't expect that they were actually meditating.
Monk Faxuan opened his eyes and smiled.
"Uncle Faxuan..." Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang were in harmony.
Zhou Yu and Chu Ling didn't speak at all, they just nodded with a smile.
Monk Faxuan said with a smile: "You four really want to go there?"
Before going to bed last night, Faning had already informed Faxuan and the others in advance that the four of them were going to Dayong.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "We were ordered by the teacher to go there and take a look."
"Dayong Wulin is no better than ours." Monk Faxuan said: "It's very fierce. You must be careful."
"Uncle Fa Xuan, if we go there, will we be recognized as Da Gan people?" Xu Qingluo asked.
Monk Faxuan shook his head.
Although Dayong and Daqian are separated by a snow-capped mountain and rarely travel between each other, the customs on both sides are almost the same and are different from Dayun.
Xu Qingluo's smile was as bright as a flower: "That's good. If we can get through it, Uncle Faxuan, then we'll go."
"Be more careful." Monk Faxuan said, "If something goes wrong, run back. When you get to the Snowy Mountains, we can help you."
"Understood." Xu Qingluo titheed, and the other three also titheed, and drifted down the Diamond Peak of the Snowy Mountains.
Several monks came to Monk Faxuan, looked at the retreating figures of Xu Qingluo and the others, and said with emotion: "Junior Brother Fakong, this disciple is really amazing."
"Junior Brother Fakong's ability in training his disciples is naturally excellent."
"With such ability at such a young age, I will become another Junior Brother Fakong in the future."
"It is also a blessing to our Vajra Temple."
"Senior Brother Faxuan, I don't think this person is easy to worry about." A loyal monk said worriedly: "You won't cause big trouble in the past, right?... Do you want to go down and take care of it?"
At a critical moment, whether you can escape to the snowy mountains may be a matter of life or death.
Chapter completed!