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Chapter 390 Invitation

Li Xuanfeng felt uncomfortable all over when he thought of this.

Is this Fakong like a maggot attached to the bone, following him all the time, and can come over whenever he wants?

Is it so easy to take your own life?

When he thought of this, his face became extremely gloomy, and he turned to look at A Da: "What kind of cultivation is this Master Fakong?"

"...It's unfathomable." Ada thought for a while and slowly uttered four words.

Li Xuanfeng frowned: "Is it the Grand Master?"

"...I can't tell." Ada thought for a moment and shook his head.

Li Xuanfeng looked at Ah Er.

Ah Er said helplessly: "I can't tell either, but he is so young, shouldn't he be a grand master?"

"Think about that ugly guy!" Ah Da snorted.

Ah Er said: "That ugly ghost is different."

Ah Da shook his head disapprovingly and looked at Li Xuanfeng: "Young Master, anyway, this Master Fakong is unfathomable. Even if he is not a great master, he should be treated as a great master. With his magical powers, who can guard against him?"

"Whether you are a grand master or not is very important." Li Xuanfeng said calmly: "Threats are also different."

While he was talking, the remaining two guards ran over, with blood on their mouths, and both suffered serious injuries.

"Master, do we still have manpower secretly?" A middle-aged man panted and sat down, regardless of how dirty the ground was.

There was a branch in the withered grass, which pricked his buttocks, causing him to grin.

"Um?"

"Someone took action secretly and scared those guys away." Another middle-aged man's breath was uneven and his face was as red as drunk.

"Well, it's Master Fakong's attendant, Lin Feiyang." Li Xuanfeng said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Of course he knows this Lin Feiyang.

In the intelligence, this Lin Feiyang is the key figure, with strange movements, silent and undetectable.

Back then, he had the audacity to assassinate a prince.

Master Fakong was so brave that he actually accepted him as his attendant.

No one in the Daqian court pursued him, and it was really a great irony to let him roam around in Shenjing.

This is the confidence of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Lin Feiyang..." The two middle-aged guards shook their heads: "This movement is really powerful."

Neither of them noticed Lin Feiyang's presence, and silently and seriously injured several of the chasing guys.

If you want to hurt yourself, you have no resistance.

Li Xuanfeng forced a smile.

He really couldn't be happy, he always felt that Fa Kong would appear at any time.

Fa Kong was already sitting by the campfire and ignored him.

This time, Li Xuanfeng will arrive in Yunjing smoothly without any further setbacks.

Maybe Lin Feiyang's attack this time frightened the opponent, or maybe it was the opponent's last act of madness and no spare power to intercept him again.

The bonfire was blazing, Xu Qingluo had refilled Fakong's bowl with hot soup, and said with a smile: "Master, what are you busy with?"

"Nothing." Fakong took a sip of mushroom soup and nodded with satisfaction.

The soup becomes more delicious as it is cooked, and some game meat is added to it.

The night is dark and hoarfrost has covered the ground. Drinking this at this time is indeed a pleasure.

Xu Qingluo sat back down next to Chu Ling in disappointment.

Chu Ling glanced at Xu Zhijian, feeling extremely curious.

He already knew about the friendship between Fakong and Xu Zhijian from Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang, but he didn't expect that Fakong would have such a deep friendship with such an ugly Xu Zhijian.

The bonfire crackled and the flames danced.

They are all full of energy and don't feel tired even if they don't sleep all day and all night.

Drinking delicious mushroom soup, eating game, chatting and laughing, I felt so uncomfortable that I didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Brother Xu, you have become a great master now, why not go to Shenjing." Fakong said with a smile: "Let the prosperity of the world sharpen your heart of light."

"Shenjing..." Xu Zhijian pondered.

His face flickered on and off in the jumping bonfire. Chu Ling glanced at it and quickly turned away, fearing that she would have nightmares at night.

I really don’t know how Fa Kong became a good friend with him, I simply dare not face it.

Fakong smiled and said: "Brother Xu, you can help me if you go to Shenjing."

"You need help?" Xu Zhijian smiled.

He absolutely didn't believe it.

He is already a great master, has the reputation of a divine monk, and has the backing of the Snow Mountain Sect, so he should be at home in the divine capital.

Fakong shook his head: "I, a divine monk, am walking on thin ice in Shenjing. There are too many people who care about my name. Why did I come to see you this time? One is to get out of seclusion, and the other is to avoid the limelight."

"Who dares to deal with you?" Xu Zhijian frowned, the smile on his face faded, his eyebrows furrowed, and the evil spirit came out.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang were okay, but Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling quickly turned their eyes away, looked at each other and stuck out their tongues.

Fakong said: "I have never shown my cultivation, so many people think that I am a weakling, and they want to pinch me. Moreover, my reputation is big enough. I defeated the divine monk and became famous all over the world. How can I

Not happy?"

"Humph!" Xu Zhijian groaned: "Opportunistic!"

Fakong nodded and said with a smile: "In this world, if you do things honestly, you will be unknown. And who in the world can bear fame and fortune? To be honest, I am also a person who seeks fame."

Reputation is extremely important to credibility.

The greater your reputation, the easier it is to inspire people's confidence, and the more desperate people you can attract.

If you look at the merits you gain every day, you will know the benefits of fame.

Once your reputation is ruined, it will shake the faith of the believers, and it will affect your own foundation, which is never allowed.

But as a divine monk, he cannot be cruel to those who challenge rashly, nor can he use force to intimidate others.

This situation is too frustrating.

In order to avoid this, come out to relax and take a look at Xu Zhijian.

It would be great if we could persuade Xu Zhijian to come to Shenjing.

Xu Zhijian came to Shenjing himself not only for his intimidating power as a grand master, but also for representing the Holy Religion of Light.

In fact, the Grand Master does not intimidate many people at all, especially those who are bent on seeking fame and challenging themselves.

They would think: If they don’t kill themselves, the great master won’t kill them, right? It’s just a competition of martial arts.

At most it offends the Snow Mountain Sect. The Snow Mountain Sect is located in the far north. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, so there is nothing to fear.

Of course, the Daxueshan Sect has many secret forces, but it is not the only one.

But having offended both the Snow Mountain Sect and the Guangming Holy Sect at the same time, everyone has to consider whether it is worth it.

If we add another Tianhai Sword Sect, it will be really difficult to make any progress.

"Let me think about it." Xu Zhijian pondered for a moment: "We have to see what the church's arrangements are, and I will try my best to get through."

When you are not a grand master, it is easy to go to Shenjing by yourself.

Now that I have become a Grand Master, I don’t have that much freedom. I need to obey the orders of the sect. There is a comprehensive consideration.

Of course, the sect will comply with the wishes of the Grand Master to the greatest extent. If you insist on it, you may not be unable to do it.

But don't promise things that haven't been decided easily, so as not to disappoint Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said: "You can bring Junior Sister Chu to Shenjing with you."

Xu Zhijian's eyes suddenly became panicked, and he glared at him to indicate that he should stop talking, as there were others around him.

These words immediately attracted the attention of Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo.

"Master, who is this Uncle Chu? Is he from the Holy Sect of Light?"

"Brother Xu's junior sister from the Great Guangming Peak of the Guangming Holy Sect." Fakong said with a smile.

"Do we have a chance to meet?" Xu Qingluo asked hurriedly.

Fakong looked at Xu Zhijian.

Xu Zhijian said hurriedly: "Junior sister Chu is in retreat, I'm afraid she won't be able to see her."

His eyes flickered and evaded, completely different from the previous seriousness.

Fakong smiled and said: "Then can Junior Sister Chu enter the Shenjing with us?"

"Ahem." Xu Zhijian said hurriedly: "Fakong, do you want to continue forward and go to the Great Bright Peak to have a look, or turn back directly?"

Fakong smiled and said: "I just came here to find you, Brother Xu. Since I saw it, there is no need to go to Great Bright Peak."

Xu Zhijian nodded.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Chu Xiuxiu was mentioned, her face turned red and her heart beat. She panicked involuntarily and couldn't control herself. All her cultivation seemed to be of no use.

Fakong said: "I will walk back slowly first. When Brother Xu arrives, it is best to enter Shenjing together."

Xu Zhijian hesitated: "It's better for you to go back first. I'll try to get there as soon as possible."

If he works hard, he should be able to enter Shenjing.

But there are always surprises in everything, what if it doesn't work out, or what if something happens on the way.

Due to my nosy nature, it is easy to get delayed.

Fakong said: "Okay, we are not in a hurry, and you don't have to be in a hurry either."

Xu Zhijian stood up: "Then I will go back now."

Fakong smiled and said: "Then I will wait for you in Shenjing, and we will meet in Shenjing."

"Okay." Xu Zhijian nodded to Faning and Lin Feiyang, then looked at Xu Qingluo: "I will go to Shenjing to help Qingluo build the foundation."

"Thank you, uncle." Xu Qingluo smiled.

Xu Zhijian turned around and walked away, his body glowing slightly, then turned into a white light and shot into the distance, quickly disappearing in the moonlight.

"Master, my uncle is very impatient." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Should we walk back slowly?"

"Well, let's go back." Fakong nodded.

He saw the bustle in Shenjing and the two groups were already fighting. He should be able to go back now.

Zhou Yang said: "Senior sister, you are still smiling, but you won't be able to laugh anymore when the foundation is established."

Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at him: "Do you think they are all as squeamish as you?"

"...Okay, I'm squeamish." Zhou Yang hesitated and hummed unconvinced: "Then don't cry then!"

"Don't worry!" Xu Qingluo smiled proudly.

Fakong said: "Don't just talk. When you need to adjust your breathing, adjust your breathing for a while."

"yes."

"Master, when we go back, should we take a detour and see the scenery elsewhere?"

Fakong glanced at her and said nothing.

Xu Qingluo glared at Zhou Yang who was snickering, and looked as if nothing happened.

Chu Ling said softly: "Lin Feiyang, that girl Chu is Mr. Xu's sweetheart?"

Lin Feiyang nodded.

"Then Miss Chu also likes Mr. Xu?"

"...I like it." Lin Feiyang nodded.

Chu Ling said: "Isn't that Miss Chu's appearance..."

"Miss Chu is a great beauty." Lin Feiyang said: "Not as good as Miss Ning, but about the same as you, Your Highness."

Chu Ling asked curiously: "Then how could you like him?"

Now when I think about Xu Zhijian's face, I still feel numb all over. It's so ugly. How can I like it?

Then she reacted and glared at Lin Feiyang with bright eyes.

Lin Feiyang actually said that he is not as beautiful as Ning Zhenzhen, which is totally unreasonable!

At this time, Li Ying suddenly coughed violently.

She was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with blood at the corner of her mouth. She was concentrating her body and mind and adjusting her breath. The white steam above her head was like a boiling steamer.

In the courtyard, Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai sat opposite each other, the tea in the tea cups was already cold.

The two of them had no intention of changing cups of tea, and looked anxiously at the door of the main room.

The moonlight is like water, and their hearts are as cold as ice.


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