The bright sword light shone on her jade-like melon face, illuminating her cold eyes.
Her cold eyes fell on Xiangju, who was leaning on the edge of the bed.
Xiangju clung to the edge of the bed with both hands, and her body fell to the ground. She quickly lost strength and was unable to hold herself up.
Her eyes were dimming rapidly, and there was a small hole between her eyebrows, and blood was flowing out.
Disbelief flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Li Ying.
I don't believe there is such an exquisite swordsmanship in the world.
Li Ying said coldly: "You are deliberately planning to kill me, Kunshan Holy Cult?"
Only Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai knew about her room, and she did not believe that they would betray her.
There is only one reason: this assassin deliberately planned to assassinate him and planned the path in advance.
Xiangju wanted to use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, but the infinite darkness had already struck, preventing her from using it, and devoured herself in the blink of an eye.
Unwilling to die, she could no longer hold herself up with her hands, and her body fell to the ground with a bang.
When she was dying, she wondered why she didn't just use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique. She originally thought she could kill Li Ying with her sword skills.
I didn't expect Li Ying's swordsmanship to be so powerful.
Li Ying looked at her calmly and shook her head.
Sure enough, as Master Fakong said, the weak point of Kunshan Holy Cult disciples is the center of their eyebrows.
A sword stabbed her between the eyebrows, instantly destroying her spiritual aperture, making it difficult to use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.
"Come here." She shouted softly.
Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai soon appeared outside. They stood outside the window and looked inside: "Young Master?"
"come in."
"yes."
The two pushed the door open and entered the house, and found the chrysanthemum on the ground.
Li Zhu's expression changed slightly, and he angrily stepped forward and pulled off the dark green scarf, and saw Xiang Ju's beautiful face.
"she……?"
"assassin."
Li Ying took a corner of the silk handkerchief out of her sleeves, gently wiped the long sword that was shining like a stream of autumn water, returned the sword to its sheath, and waved her hand: "Take it away."
Even though the sword was not stained by blood, she still wiped it clean.
Li Zhu gritted his teeth: "Young Master, how did she break in?"
Li Ying yawned and waved her hands: "She has excellent Qinggong. You don't have to blame yourself, just take her away."
"...Yes." Li Zhu reluctantly clasped his fists.
Zhou Tianhuai frowned and said, "He sneaked into the young master's house silently...is he a master of Kunshan Holy Cult?"
"Yeah." Li Ying lay down again and pulled up the quilt: "Okay, if you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to sleep."
"...Yes." Zhou Tianhuai fisted helplessly, and he and Li Zhu took Xiangju's body out of the house.
The young master was assassinated in his sleep in the middle of the night, yet he remained so calm. His courage was truly unmatched by ordinary people.
Being touched by an assassin in the bedroom, he was only one step away from succeeding. No matter what, he would break out in a cold sweat.
But looking at the young master's appearance, he didn't blame the vigilant Li Zhu, as if nothing happened.
Li Zhu gritted his teeth and stared at the corpse in his hand.
"Forget it, let's ask the young master tomorrow how to deal with it."
"Grandma's!" Li Zhu cursed bitterly, scolding both himself and Xiangju.
I hate myself for being careless and not vigilant enough.
I also hate the assassin, whose physical skills are so powerful that he deceived me.
Fa Kong withdrew his gaze and nodded.
Without any interference, he saw Li Ying's superb swordsmanship as seen by his clairvoyance.
Seeing this sword in person has a different effect than seeing it in the future with clairvoyance.
Seeing it with his own eyes made him feel more profound and detailed.
He experienced it carefully and realized something hidden.
The key to this sword is its abruptness, its surprise, its sound like a thunderbolt, and the sound of a string. Without this, the power will be greatly reduced.
What about your own swordsmanship?
There is no problem with my own swordsmanship. I inherited Xu Zhifeng's experience in swordsmanship, killing experience, and firepower, even better than Xu Zhifeng, and better than Li Ying.
But when it comes to using the sword, you still need to learn from Li Ying.
This sword is so wonderful that you have seized the opportunity.
In fact, this can be regarded as personal understanding. Li Ying's understanding is amazing.
When you learn the same swordsmanship, the power you exert is very different, even worlds apart. This is the difference in understanding.
Just like in the previous life, when learning the same knowledge, some people can get the first place in the Mathematical Olympiad, while some people usually fail the exam.
Fakong felt that he benefited a lot.
Only by gathering the advantages of all schools can we continue to make progress and move towards the goal of being number one in the world.
He suddenly turned to Xu Qingluo and said, "I'll go for a while, you go back to sleep first."
"Teacher..." Xu Qingluo just opened her mouth, but he had disappeared.
Xu Qingluo stamped her feet helplessly and dissatisfied.
The next moment, Fa Kong appeared in the woods halfway up a mountain peak.
The woods are sparse and the yellow leaves are almost falling off. It is already late autumn.
This mountain peak is about five miles away from the Kunshan Holy Cult Main Altar, and is within his range.
The last time I asked Lin Feiyang to come over, it was just for positioning so that he could use his magical skills to pass through at any time.
His mind's eyes opened, covering the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar.
At the same time, he sensed the great master of the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar, a first-level master.
Upon closer inspection, there were sixty-two people!
Sure enough, it still takes one product to see one product.
In the future that the clairvoyance sees, there are only more than fifty great masters who take action, but now there are actually sixty-two.
Fakong is very curious about how they can become so many great masters. Is it because of the enlightenment technique?
He thought for a moment and found out that Gong Qunying did not become a Grand Master because of the enlightenment technique, but because he had an unexpected encounter when he was young, so he entered the Grand Master early. He had enough opportunities to practice with the Queen Mother, so he entered the Grand Master early.
among the list.
But for these people, Fakong feels that the technique of enlightenment may be the key.
In fact, it is equivalent to the technique of my own initiation.
The technique of initiation is just to let the other person see what is going on in his or her mind, some experiences and insights, things that cannot be described in words.
It's equivalent to sharing.
The other party sees and feels it, but whether it can remember it depends on the other party's ability to absorb it.
The technique of enlightenment goes a step further and directly injects a memory into the other person's memory, turning it into the other person's memory. It is more domineering and powerful than the technique of initiation.
Fakong felt that there were sixty-two great masters in total, and his mouth watered.
He has now mastered the technique of enlightenment, which has advantages and disadvantages compared to the technique of initiation. Not all of them are advantages.
The advantage of the technique of enlightenment is that it is overbearing and powerful, and it directly attacks the memory area of the brain.
The technique of initiation only stays at the superficial level, only at the level of the five senses, and does not enter the memory area.
However, the disadvantage of the enlightenment technique is that it consumes a lot of energy. Using it once is like not sleeping for three days and three nights. It consumes a lot of energy and energy, and even has sequelae.
If you want to input content into the memory area, you need a unique power, and this power is the purification and transformation of spiritual power. However, this power is too overbearing and will hurt yourself.
After using it once, it is very difficult to use it again in a short period of time. At least one month must pass.
But despite these shortcomings, it cannot be denied that this is indeed a profound mental technique, which makes Fakong sigh with emotion. There are still people in the world who can create such a wonderful technique.
If the memory of one great master is directly poured into the memory of another, if the two people practice the same technique, it will really help to become a great master.
Why can I step into the first rank so quickly?
In fact, it is similar to this, and it is due to the memories of many great masters and first-level monks.
I was born in two lives, and the barrier between the two worlds made it more difficult for me to step into the first-level realm than for normal people, but I still succeeded.
It may be easier for others to receive enlightenment.
Fakong was filled with emotion.
It is said that a mountain is higher than a mountain. This is absolutely true. I thought that I was unique, but I didn’t expect that the method of achievement of the Holy Cult of Kunshan was no less difficult.
I am a master of extracting the memories of the Great Light Spell, and I have to work hard to find the memories of top masters by chance.
The Holy Cult of Kunshan doesn't even need to bother and spend time looking for it. These memories are directly prepared and can be accessed at any time, faster than myself.
If you put it this way, they only have sixty-two great masters, which is not many. After all, Kunshan Holy Sect has accumulated so many years.
Withdrawing his senses, he disappeared in a flash and returned to the small pavilion on Yaogu Lake.
In the small pavilion, Xu Qingluo was sitting at the wooden table.
She was supporting her chin with one hand, and her body was swaying and she was about to fall down at any time.
But no matter how she shook, she still stubbornly refused to fall to the table or the ground. Her eyes were dim and she was fighting against sleep.
As soon as Fakong appeared, she jumped up, stood up, and shouted happily: "Master!"
Fakong nodded.
A bright moon swayed gently in the clear water.
The chirping of insects can be heard clearly, making the valley particularly peaceful.
"Why don't you go to bed?"
"Where has Master gone?" Xu Qingluo asked, "Did you go to see Master Ning?"
"No, let's go see the Kunshan Holy Cult Main Altar." Fakong said.
This time I went there to determine the number of great masters. Now that they have been determined, I have a good idea.
But is sixty-two the real number?
Will there be a great master like himself who can hide the magnetic field?
He felt that it was still necessary to overestimate. At least based on seventy grand masters, how many grand masters would be dispatched?
Thinking of this, he shook his head.
The emperor didn't believe his own judgment at all, and it was useless no matter how hard the prince said it, how could the Holy Cult of Kunshan be destroyed?
There are so many great masters, and no matter how many disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult die, their vitality will not be damaged at all.
Thinking of this, he looked solemn.
If Kunshan Holy Cult desperately kills him, if ten grand masters or even twenty grand masters kill him, can he stop him?
He can leave at any time, and so can Lin Feiyang.
But what about Faning, Zhouyang and Xu Qingluo?
So we still have to keep a close eye on Xu Qingluo, and use our clairvoyance to look at her two or three times a day, and be ready to retreat at any time.
Thinking of this, his eyes were as deep as ancient pools, shining at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo no longer cared about such glances. Fang Kong shook his head again, with a solemn expression on his face, and curiously asked him where the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar was and how powerful it was.
Fakong said a few words casually.
Finally, he took back his clairvoyance and nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at it now, Xu Qingluo has not been assassinated and is not in danger within three months.
But she is next to herself, and her future will be interfered by herself at any time, so she cannot be sure, and she still needs to monitor it three times a day.
"go to sleep."
"Master, when are we going back?"
"It'll take two days, don't worry, are you uncomfortable living here?"
"It's nice here, but...a bit boring."
"...Then let's go back tomorrow." Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded.
Xu Qingluo immediately beamed: "Thank you so much, Master."
What makes her happy is not that she will go back tomorrow, but that Fakong can listen to her words and respect her feelings.
Fa Kong waved his hand.
"Yes, good night, master, I'm going to bed." Xu Qingluo agreed obediently and left lightly.
Fa Kong also returned to his room in a flash and sat on his couch again.
As soon as I sat down on the couch, I instantly felt calm and peaceful, and I couldn't help but smile.
All said and done, I still like the life in Yaogu, which is quiet, peaceful and carefree.
When you are in a state of tranquility, you can just look for a place to wander around, or go to Lian Xue for tea, or Xu Zhijian for a drink. You don't have to worry as much as you would in God.