Li Ying walked lightly and did not look seriously injured at all, nor did she look like she was dying.
And his face gradually returned to rosy, as if he was not injured.
Zhou Huaitian, who was supporting Li Ying, also noticed something strange and turned around to look.
Li Ying said: "Okay, let go."
Zhou Huaitian quickly let go and said in surprise: "Young Master, you..."
"It's just acting." Li Ying said.
"Acting...acting?" Li Zhu said in surprise: "Young Master, what kind of drama are you acting?"
"Anyway, you take it seriously." Li Ying said: "The two of us must have a falling out now to calm down the trouble."
"What trouble?"
"Is it a rumor within the Six Realms?" Zhou Huaitian shook his head and said, "It's just the gossip of some guys with bad intentions."
"Why didn't I hear it?"
"You?" Zhou Huaitian shook his head and smiled.
Li Zhu's mind is simple, and if others know that he is the young master's confidant, they will not say this in front of him.
After all, he was the leader of the hall, and he had people under him who were looking for information. When he heard the report, he realized something was wrong.
But knowing that there is nothing we can do.
This is hard to argue with, but the fact is that the young master is indeed closer to Master Fa Kong, closer than any other man.
Even if you argue, others won't believe you.
Li Ying snorted and said, "They really want me to have something to do with Master, so they can take the opportunity to kill both of them in one fell swoop."
"...Yes." Zhou Tianhuai sighed: "Young Master, this matter is indeed a trouble, but if you fall out with the master like this, I'm afraid they won't believe it."
He suddenly felt that it was too fake just now.
The two of them took action as soon as they said so, which was completely contrary to their usual behavior. People who are familiar with it may find it difficult to believe it.
They were momentarily shocked by her injuries and confused by their concern, and had no time to think of other thoughts.
Now that I have calmed down like this, I feel something is wrong.
If others were less concerned about the young master and more calm, they might see the flaw at a glance and they might not believe it.
"What does it matter whether they believe it or not?" Li Ying said lightly: "I still want them to believe it?"
Zhou Tianhuai was startled and nodded thoughtfully.
Li Ying said: "I was stabbed in the heart by him. He was trying to kill people. If I still don't believe it, they were biting three points unreasonably."
"Young Master, your injury..." Zhou Tianhuai hesitated.
He saw with his own eyes that Li Ying was struck by a sword in his heart, and that the tip of Fakong's sword was bleeding. There was no way it was fake.
"Well, it's a little off." Li Ying said, "It's just a hair's breadth."
Her face was calm and she was shocked.
Fakong was able to wield the sword to such a subtle level.
The tip of the sword was as flexible and delicate as his fingers, no more, no less, it just pierced the skin but only broke a layer of skin.
And it's just the slightest bit deviated from the position of the heart.
She put a layer of cotton on her chest in advance. It looked like the penetration was deep, but in fact it only broke the skin.
She thought to herself that she could do it if she stayed still.
But in the middle of sports and fighting, there is no way to do this.
Therefore, I can't compare to Fakong, not only in terms of swordsmanship, but also in terms of control of the sword.
Li Zhu's expression softened at this moment and he scratched his head: "My tone just now was not very good, Master..."
Li Ying said: "I won't blame you."
"Master is broad-minded and won't blame me. I'm afraid Lin Feiyang..." Li Zhu looked worried: "I'm afraid he will retaliate against me."
"How to take revenge?" Li Ying smiled half-heartedly.
"Anyway, he has many tricks." Li Zhu looked worried, then put it aside and said with a smile: "But young master, no matter whether you act fake or not, this injury is really bluffing, I think it scared people.
This can cover most of it at once. You have to believe it even if you don’t believe it. Injury can’t deceive people.”
"That's true." Zhou Tianhuai smiled and nodded.
Li Ying walked forward in silence.
She suddenly sneered.
I had long expected that such a day would come, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon.
If you don't want to be a demon lord, it doesn't matter if you become friends with the disciples of the three major sects. On the contrary, it will encourage you.
When a witch destroys a disciple of the three major sects, they will only applaud and applaud.
But if you want to be a Demon Lord, that is a shortcoming that causes you, and they will definitely not let this weakness go.
The same is true for Fakong.
As a disciple of the Vajra Temple, and his teacher Yuan Zhi has the precedent of Aunt Tang, he must bear great pressure.
Just because no one was pursuing him before, doesn't mean that no one has been pursuing him. Now it's finally starting to show that someone in the Snow Mountain Sect is going to cause trouble for him.
So the two of them have to break up eventually, otherwise everyone will be uneasy.
The day finally came, but she still felt melancholy and sighed helplessly.
Zhou Tianhuai advised: "Young Master, since it's just an act, it's not real and it doesn't matter."
He saw that Li Ying was in a low mood.
Li Zhu hummed: "But young master, why is it that you, young master, are injured and not Master Fakong?"
The three of them have returned to Li Ying's courtyard.
Li Ying glanced at him sideways.
Li Zhu chuckled, scratched his head and said, "I just feel unhappy. With your swordsmanship, young master, how could you lose to him!"
Li Zhu continued: "Master Fakong is famous for his Buddhist magical powers, but not for his swordsmanship... Doesn't this seem too fake?"
"You think I have embarrassed Can Tiandao!" Li Ying said angrily.
Li Zhu chuckled twice: "Young Master, everyone knows how powerful you are. Of course you won't be embarrassed, but there is no need to praise Master Fakong, right?"
He felt that Li Ying did this on purpose, deliberately raising Fakong's status and reputation in order to repay Fakong.
Zhou Tianhuai also looked at Li Ying curiously.
Li Ying sat down at the stone table, while Li Zhu was busy making tea and serving water, and nervously asked if he wanted to take a magic pill to heal his injuries.
"Do you think I let him go on purpose?" Li Ying snorted.
Li Zhu said in surprise: "Isn't it true? Young Master, you are not saying that Master Fakong's swordsmanship is really that strong, are you?"
"Actually, I wanted to stab him in the heart, but unfortunately..." Li Ying shook her head: "The fight between us is both fake and real."
Falling out is a fake falling out, beating is a real beating.
No water was released.
They all showed top-notch swordsmanship, but it's a pity that ordinary people's eyesight is not good enough and they can't see the subtlety and amazingness contained in it.
But the two masters of Tianhai Sword Sect could see it.
The two of them were shocked and motionless. Even if Fakong and his party left, the two of them did not follow the instructions.
They sat at the table blankly, with sluggish expressions on their faces, as if they were absent-minded. In fact, the scene where Fakong and Li Ying started fighting was constantly replaying in their minds.
They are like drunkards who have encountered the supreme wine and cannot extricate themselves from it. They recollect it over and over again. Each time they recollect it, there will be new gains and new discoveries, and they feel that they have benefited a lot.
"Master Fakong's swordsmanship is really better than yours, young master?"
Li Zhu still looked dubious.
The same is true for Zhou Tianhuai.
Li Ying lowered her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes opened and closed gently like a fan, and sipped her tea, not bothering to answer.
She didn't want to answer a second time.
It's not that Li Zhu didn't hear clearly, it's that he couldn't believe this fact.
In his eyes, the best swordsman in the world is none other than Li Ying, and no one can surpass him.
But Fakong, who has always been famous for his Buddhist teachings, turned out to be stronger than Li Ying's swordsmanship, which was beyond Li Zhu's imagination.
Zhou Tianhuai said: "Master Fakong really hides his secrets."
"Yeah." Li Ying nodded.
It is just right to say that it is empty and hidden. I don’t know how many miraculous skills and miraculous knowledge it hides but have not yet been revealed.
"I can't take it seriously." Fakong chuckled and appeared in the small courtyard.
"Master." Zhou Tianhuai and Li Zhu tithe.
Li Zhu scratched his head and chuckled: "Master..."
Fakong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Those who don't know are not guilty. Besides, your actions like that show your true feelings and are understandable."
"Thank you, Master." Li Zhu became more and more embarrassed, and then looked at Fakong's sleeves.
He suddenly wondered where Fa Kong's sword was hidden.
If it is hidden in the sleeves of the cassock, when Fakong puts his palms together, the sleeves will hang down and the scabbard should be exposed.
But there was nothing in the sleeves of Fakong's cassock.
Fakong didn't explain either.
What is supernatural power?
Even if it is an ability that ordinary people cannot imagine, the storage in the Kalachakra Tower can also be regarded as a kind of magical power.
Li Ying put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Our play seems to be quite fake."
Fakong smiled and said: "False and true, true and false, let them guess. Anyway, we fell out in public, and I stabbed you in the heart to kill you. Now no one can say anything."
Now, whether it’s your Demon Sect, Six Paths, or our Daxueshan Sect, this sword can stop their mouths.”
"Can it really be blocked?"
"If they don't shut up, they are deliberately trying to embarrass us. Don't blame us for being rude." Fakong smiled.
Zhou Tianhuai's body tensed slightly and he felt an inexplicable chill.
Li Zhu was dull and did not realize what Fakong's joking words meant.
Li Ying looked at Fa Kong.
Is Fakong’s sword finally going to be unsheathed?
The thrones of the Demon Lords of all ages were made of blood, without exception, and it seemed that I could not make an exception.
Even because I am a woman, I may need more blood.
Fakong said: "But there is news about that person?"
He knew what Li Ying meant through his eyes and rushed over.
The two of them now have a perfect understanding, and he doesn't even need to use his psychic powers to see clearly what Li Ying means.
Of course, this is what Li Ying wants him to know. If Li Ying deliberately hides her thoughts, he still needs to be clear-minded.
Li Ying nodded: "The Northwest Division has some clues. This person left a piece of cloth in the fist of a deceased person."
Fa Kong's spirit perked up.
Li Ying said: "I have asked someone to follow him."
Fakong's eyes suddenly became dark.
After a moment, Fakong frowned: "Where are the belongings of the person you are following?"
Li Ying said: "Li Zhu, go and get Zheng Sanxiao's clothes."
"Okay." Li Zhu agreed and looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong said: "Be quick."
"Okay." Li Zhu rushed out fiercely, and Zhou Tianhuai followed him, like two gusts of wind.
Li Ying saw Kong's face tense and said quickly: "Isn't it appropriate? Are they in danger?"
Fa Kong nodded.
Li Ying frowned and said, "In order to be afraid that something might happen to him, I asked Master Xu to follow him."
Master Xu is a great master and should be able to guarantee Zheng Sanxiao's safety.
Fakong shook his head: "I actually have a suspect, but it was too bizarre, so I didn't say anything."
"who?"
"Deng Gaoen." Fakong said, "Have you heard of it?"
"Deng Gaoen..." Li Ying pondered for a moment, then remembered it immediately and frowned: "He can't be alive, right?"
Fakong sighed: "I wish I was dead."
Li Ying's face darkened slightly.
If it is really Deng Gaoen, if his cultivation has not deteriorated but improved instead, Zheng Sanxiao is indeed in danger.