Jing Xiaomei praised: "Senior sister, he is so powerful in martial arts."

Ning Zhenzhen nodded: "He is not very clever, but his cultivation is really great. He is a rare genius."

"Senior sister, do you want to...?" Ding Xingqing glanced at the direction in which Zhu Cisui disappeared and said in surprise: "Is it possible?"

She immediately guessed that Ning Zhenzhen was trying to win over him.

But I think this is unlikely to happen.

No matter how you say it, Zhu Cisui is a disciple of the Jinghua Sect, so how could he be biased towards the Jade Butterfly Sect?

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Let's give it a try."

Ding Xingqing's bright eyes turned and looked at Jing Xiaomei.

Jing Xiaomei felt uncomfortable looking at her. She looked down at herself and then back at her in confusion.

Ding Xingqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Senior Sister, I think Junior Sister Jing will definitely be able to take him down if she takes action!"

Jing Xiaomei asked in confusion: "What should I get?"

"Zhu Cisui." Ding Xingqing said with a smile: "Junior sister, if you take action against him, he won't be able to stop you."

Jing Xiaomei shook her head: "I'm no match for him. I can't even catch a move."

Zhu Cisui's cultivation was so powerful that it made people despair. He was definitely no match for him and he didn't even have to take action.

Ning Zhenzhen said angrily: "Don't listen to your nonsense, Senior Sister Ding."

"Senior sister," Ding Xingqing said with a smile, "I think this Zhu Cisui will take advantage of the weak rather than take the hard. Junior Sister Jing will definitely be able to win him if he takes action."

Jing Xiaomei is still a little confused and doesn't understand what it means.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "This is not a long-term solution. It is better to find a way to make him renounce the Jinghua Sect."

Ding Xingqing shook her head: "I'm afraid this won't be easy, right? No matter how stupid he is, he won't be able to betray the Mirror Flower Sect."

No matter how strong your martial arts is, it cannot lose its foundation. Sect is the foundation of a person. Without the foundation, he is like duckweed.

The feeling of being a straggler and being backed by a sect is completely different.

Jing Xiaomei said: "Senior sister, will Zhu Cisui fall out with the sect?"

"Nine times out of ten." Ning Zhenzhen nodded and said, "He has a temper that would rather break than bend, and this time it hit his back."

A proud man like this is extremely proud in his heart and cannot allow others to conceal and deceive him like this, making him look like a fool.

No matter whether it is Jinghua Sect or Divine Sword Peak, he will not really take it seriously. Only his own self-esteem is the most important in the world.

It takes some setbacks to realize that the world does not revolve around him.

Only then will you be truly mature and steady, and will you have the power to endure.

Ding Xingqing smiled and said: "Senior sister is amazing."

If it were him, he would have to fight hard, but the senior sister did not regard martial arts as the first choice, but used wisdom and human heart to restrain the opponent.

Jing Xiaomei nodded vigorously.

Their most profound impression is that wisdom and martial arts are equally important, and they cannot rely solely on martial arts without using their brains.

Ning Zhenzhen waved her jade hands.

He is still far behind his senior brother. If his senior brother had come here instead, Zhu Cisui would have been incited to rebel by now.

Zhu Cisui was not even given a chance to take action.

"The fight is about to start!" Jing Xiaomei said hurriedly.

Ning Zhenzhen and the others turned to look.

The crowd began to attack the city guards, but the city guards retreated step by step, retracted their formation, and did not fight back.

The people who came to see Fakong were hoping that Fakong could be brought back to life because someone in their family had died.

I am both sad and anxious. Some people have died in the family, and some have died in the family.

For those whose family members have died, the grief is not that intense, but for those whose children have died, they are extremely sad and longing for life.

They hated the city guards who stopped them, and their emotions became more and more agitated, and eventually they lost control.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and glanced.

"If this continues, I'm afraid there will be big trouble." Ding Xingqing said worriedly: "Senior sister, do you want to invite the master to come out?"

Jing Xiaomei nodded hurriedly.

Ning Zhenzhen quietly looked at the increasingly irritable crowd in the distance.

Ding Xingqing said: "Isn't there someone secretly instigating this? To ruin the master's reputation."

Once a bloodshed occurs here, the responsibility will fall on Master Fa Kong, which will damage the reputation of Master Fa Kong.

Since he has profound Buddhist teachings and amazing magical powers, how could he not have anticipated this situation? If he had anticipated it, why didn't he take action in time?

She was also curious at the same time.

Why didn't the master show up in time?

Based on the master's ability, he should have expected the situation here, right? Why did he just watch the development and not intervene in time?

Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "It must have been instigated by someone."

Ding Xingqing asked curiously: "Excalibur Peak?"

"It's hard to say." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head.

People are unpredictable, and it's hard to tell when they will do something. It may be Shenjianfeng's doing, or it may be someone else trying to frame Shenjianfeng.

However, she believed that Fakong must have expected it, but he never showed up. It seemed that he wanted to attract the people behind the scenes to come out.

Jing Xiaomei said: "Sect Master, do we want to stop it? If this continues, I'm afraid someone will die."

She watched as the people who became more and more irritable and agitated became more ruthless and more and more people took action.

The city guards defended and retreated step by step.

They were wearing armor, and although they could block most of the punches and kicks, there were too many people attacking them, and they were still injured.

There are too many people outside, and the number is getting larger and larger. The city guards are like a dam under the roaring waves, which may be washed away at any time.

Fortunately, although the besieging people were angry, they had not completely lost their minds. They did not attack with weapons, only fists and kicks.

The city guards retreated step by step, and finally retreated to the base of the wall of Yongkong Temple, unable to retreat.

At this time, all the city guards were injured, and some were so seriously injured that they were vomiting blood from the corners of their mouths and were on the verge of collapse.

The city guards stared angrily at the crowd opposite, with murderous intent raging in their hearts. Unfortunately, they had military orders and could not fight back but could only defend.

"Master Fakong!"

"Fakong Divine Monk!"

…

People shouted one after another, trying to spread their voices into Yongkong Temple and call Fa Kong out.

Ding Xingqing looked at the excited crowd and said worriedly: "Senior sister, master really won't come out?"

Ning Zhenzhen said: "How can you guess what the master is doing?"

"If we don't come out, I'm afraid something will really happen." Ding Xingqing said: "If it causes tragedy, I'm afraid..."

"Master, look!" Jing Xiaomei pointed at the crowd: "Someone wants to use weapons!"

She saw several people in the crowd pull out their swords and slash at the city guards.

One of the city guards was seriously injured and was on the verge of collapse. He made no move to dodge the long sword that stabbed at him like a poisonous snake. He was stabbed firmly into the heart.

This was a sword. The armor couldn't stop it from piercing it, and the sword tip emerged from the back.

"Uh..." The city guard's eyes widened in disbelief, not expecting that he would die here.

"Old Zhou!"

"court death!"

When the surrounding city guards saw this, they became furious and couldn't bear it.

A city guard drew his sword and struck at the man holding the sword.

But the middle-aged man with the sword suddenly slipped into the crowd like a fish, and disappeared without a trace.

The other city guards were immediately furious.

A colleague was killed, but the murderer escaped. They had been aggrieved and angry before, but this assassination completely detonated their anger.

It happened that at this time, several other people with weapons took action, and several city guards were injured, and two city guards were directly stabbed to death.

The rest of the city guards drew their swords to seek revenge, but the few armed with weapons could not keep their hands free and had already disappeared into the crowd.

When the city guards were about to pursue them, the crowd was so densely packed that some even attacked the city guards.

"Step aside!"
To be continued...