I saw an old man standing above the woods not far away, stepping on the treetops and moving with the wind, staring at him coldly.
The old man in gray robe was handsome, his square face was slightly purple, his eyes were like cold lightning, and he was glaring at the two of them warily.
Li Ying looked at him curiously and glanced at Fakong.
The emptiness of the Dharma combines with the tithe.
"Who are you?" The gray-robed old man shouted in a deep voice, "Why did you come to my White Crane Sect?"
"White Crane Gate?" Li Ying said with a smile, "Is the White Crane Gate right here?"
"That's right!" The old man in gray robe said solemnly: "Who are you two?!"
His face was gloomy, his eyes were like lightning, and he had begun to get angry. He felt that Fakong and Li Ying were too ignorant.
If it weren't for his intuition warning him of danger and not to act rashly, he would have decided to take action based on his temper, and he would have taken them down and interrogated them carefully.
Li Ying shook her head: "We came here accidentally and did not intend to invade Baihemen. As the saying goes, those who do not know are not guilty, so we will leave now."
The old man in gray robe frowned and stared at her, his eyes twinkling.
His intuition told him that it was dangerous, but he couldn't help but want to take action. He came here to dig the soil in the middle of the night, which might be harmful to Baihemen.
As a patrol elder of the White Crane Sect, how could he let them go so easily? Maybe they had already done something.
If we let them go, they might leave a big problem behind, which might break out at some point.
So we can never let them go like this.
Li Ying said: "Farewell."
As she spoke, she pressed the hilt of her sword and backed away slowly.
Fa Kong kept pace with her.
"Wait a minute!" the gray-robed old man shouted in a deep voice.
His eyes were filled with cold lightning, and he said coldly: "What on earth were you doing just now?"
Li Ying pressed her sword, kept walking, and slowly backed away: "I'm just digging something."
"What is it?" The old man in gray robe stepped forward, keeping a distance from Li Ying, neither stepping forward nor being left behind.
Li Ying chuckled: "This has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Didn't you kill my White Crane Clan disciples and bury them here?" the gray-robed old man said solemnly.
Li Ying shook her head: "It's inexplicable."
The gray-robed old man said solemnly: "Perhaps you killed someone else and buried their bodies here to blame me, the White Crane Clan!"
Li Ying's sarcastic smile became even brighter: "Whimsical!"
The old man in gray robe shouted: "Stop!"
His voice carried far across the night sky.
Then there was the sound of clothes flying.
Li Ying turned to look at Fakong: "Didn't you see this before?"
Fakong shook his head.
Li Ying was surprised and said: "Did you not look at it, or did you not see this before?"
"No." Fakong said, "That's why you can't rely on magical powers."
The self that has obtained the Supreme Golden Light Mantra is different from the self that has not obtained the Supreme Golden Light Mantra, which also affects the future.
His own major changes caused the clairvoyance to see previously incorrectly.
There was no gray-robed old man from the White Crane Clan who could see the future, but he had heard of the White Crane Clan.
It has an ordinary name, but it is a first-class sect in Yunjing. It is not as good as the Wuchang Sword Sect, but it is only one level lower.
Li Ying shook her head and said, "You really can't rely on your magical powers."
The old man in gray robe had a gloomy expression.
Six figures had landed beside him, but he didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he became more vigilant.
After these six middle-aged people landed next to him, they clasped their fists and saluted. A handsome middle-aged man said warmly: "Uncle Fang, are they...?"
"Sneaky." The old man in gray robe said solemnly: "I dug a hole over there. Who knows what was buried there."
The six middle-aged people frowned immediately when they looked at the mound.
This mound looks like a tomb.
This was to bury the body after killing someone. Why was it secretly buried in this wilderness? It must be ulterior motives.
There must be some grudge involved. If you are not careful, it will be a big hole and bring big trouble to Baihemen.
They immediately stared at Li Ying and Fakong with unkind eyes, eager to try and keep them behind and question them.
The Baihemen had to be careful in Yunjing to avoid any serious trouble, but here, in the Baihemen's own territory, they acted in a domineering manner.
This seems to be to make up for being cautious in Yunjing. The more cautious you are in Yunjing, the more domineering you will be in your own territory.
"Just capture him. Master Fang, you hold the line and we'll take action!" said the handsome middle-aged man.
The old man in gray robe raised his hand.
The six middle-aged people stopped suddenly and turned to look at him.
The old man in gray robe frowned and stared at Li Ying, then turned to Fa Kong.
Li Yingyu pressed the hilt of the sword with her hand, her beautiful face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her bright eyes were clear and moving.
Fa Kong stood aside calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, was independent of his heart, and formed a world of his own.
"Uncle Fang?" middle-aged Junyi was confused.
The old man in gray robe took a deep breath, the cold electricity in his eyes flashed violently, and he was obviously fighting fiercely in his heart.