"Thirty masters from the Shenwu Palace..." Lin Feiyang, wearing an apron, stir-fried vegetables quickly and said, "I don't think thirty masters from the Shenwu Palace are enough. The ones sent by Tianhai Sword this time are all top-notch ones."
All masters are bad."
"Brother Lin, the masters from the Shenwu Palace who came this time are not ordinary masters." Zhu Ni chuckled: "They are all top-notch. There are four great masters among them, which are enough to deal with the Tianhai Sword Sect."
"Does your Shenwu Mansion think that the Tianhai Sword Sect will cause chaos?"
"The Tianhai Sword Sect will not add masters to Shenjing for no reason." Zhu Ni said softly: "Besides, the Tianhai Sword Sect acts in a domineering manner and has few scruples. It is very likely that they will act randomly."
"Do they really have the courage to cause chaos in Shenjing?"
"According to discussions among colleagues in the Shenwu Mansion, the Tianhai Sword Sect has become more and more courageous, and they have grown up gradually."
"They are preparing to deal with the abbot."
"...Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"Yes." Lin Feiyang snorted: "It's really arrogant to use the abbot as a stepping stone!"
His eyes shot out a cold light, then quickly turned back.
I don't want to show my fierce side in front of Zhu Ni, I want to be more gentle.
Zhu Ni was also wearing an apron and looked very delicate. She said softly: "I know they are brave, but I didn't expect that they are so brave that they want to deal with the master?"
"I don't know how I died!" Lin Feiyang sneered, and then he regained his gentleness: "Don't worry, sister, they won't succeed."
Zhu Ni frowned her thin eyebrows: "If they want to deal with the master, will they also have to deal with you, Brother Lin?"
"Um."
"...I'll go back first." Zhu Ni put down the cabbage she was washing and began to take off her apron.
"Sister, are you going to...?"
"I'll go back and take a look at the details of these people and figure out their background." Zhu Ni frowned and said, "You can't know the details."
Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "No need, these rabble are vulnerable!"
"Brother Lin!" Zhu Ni frowned and glared at him dissatisfied.
Lin Feiyang trembled and said hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
"You can't be so careless!" Zhu Ni said: "Since they dare to send these people here, they must be sure. How can these people be idiots? Moreover, the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect are very powerful."
"How awesome is it?"
"They are all tempered between life and death. They have been traveling on the sea all year round. They have gone through countless fights. Do you think there is no one on the sea? There are people on every island, and there are sects. Every time the ship goes, it is a journey of fighting!
"
"The sects on those islands are just average, right?"
"Through constant training in life and death, there are not many geniuses among them, but their strength is amazing." Zhu Ni shook his head: "There are many masters like me!"
"In this way..." Lin Feiyang frowned.
He found that he did underestimate the Tianhai Sword Sect a little, and felt that they were vulnerable, especially under his own assassination.
"I'll come as soon as I go," Zhu Ni said, "Don't be careless, and don't approach them casually."
"Okay, let's go." Lin Feiyang no longer insisted.
Zhu Ni put her apron down and fluttered away.
She left the kitchen. Even though Fakong's eyes were shining with golden light and he was looking at a certain place in the distance, as if he didn't pay attention to it, she still titheed and walked out with light and soundless steps.
Fa Kong's eyes glowed golden, staring at Tianhai Courtyard.
He has the ability to multi-purpose, knowing Zhu Ni's conversation with Lin Feiyang and Zhu Ni's actions, he nodded secretly.
Zhu Ni is indeed a good woman and a good match.
Lin Feiyang was not unjust when he fell into her hands this time, and he was lucky enough.
Lin Feiyang, a person with low EQ and a person who has always been indifferent to women, when he really meets a tempting woman he likes, he is like an old house on fire, it becomes extremely prosperous, and like a moth flying into a flame, he cannot control himself.
Fakong sometimes felt secretly worried.
Lin Feiyang has reached this point, his cultivation is so advanced that he is no longer afraid of anyone hurting his body, but he is easily sad.
Zhu Ni is the easiest to hurt him.
It looks fine now.
Zhu Ni was also deeply in love, and her whole heart was devoted to him without reservation.
But I'm afraid that if they fall out with Shenwu Mansion in the future, the two of them will suffer. I really don't know what will happen.
He quickly put aside this thought and continued to stare over there.
Under his golden eyes, he saw the movement of Fu Qinghe's mind, the movement of thoughts in his heart, and the changes in his emotions.
I figured out the essence of the Qing Sword lineage.
He is extremely passionate about the sword and regards the sword as his most beloved, or his lover, or his daughter, or his parents, or even himself.
Therefore, you must put all your emotions into the sword, your own love, your own hatred, your own jealousy, your own desires, and your own pain.
All emotions and feelings must be concentrated on the sword, making the sword become another self, or one's lover.
Most of the descendants of the Love-Destroying Sword lineage turned the sword into their lover, and some orphans whose parents died when they were young turned the sword into their parents.
All love is placed on the sword, so it cannot be given up to others, cut off all ties to the world, and become ruthless.
Fakong could see that Fu Qinghe had turned the sword into his lover, so he put all his longing and yearning into the sword.
In fact, Fu Qinghe imagined the sword as his favorite sister next door when he was a child.
Later, the sister next door married somewhere else and never saw each other again.
In his memory, this sister was as beautiful as a fairy, gentle as water, and a perfect woman.
He put all his longing and longing into the sword, holding the sword was like holding her jade hand, holding the sword in his arms was like holding her in his arms.
He wanted to be alone with her every day without anyone disturbing him, so he put all his energy and energy into the sword.
The sword also responded faintly, gradually becoming spiritual, as if she had become a real neighbor sister, always by my side during the day, and accompanying me in my dreams at night.
He gradually couldn't tell whether it was true or false, whether it was illusion or reality.
This is the true state of the unity of man and sword.
Seeing this, Fakong shook his head helplessly.
It is no wonder that this line of love-cutting swords has been passed down forever. It does require high qualifications. Only Xu Qingluo can hope to practice this sword technique.
Create something out of nothing, use the false to cultivate the true.
Without mental strength that is far beyond ordinary people, and without a pure and focused mind, it is impossible to practice this love-cutting sword.
He shook his head.
Compared with this method of empathy, the internal skills and mental methods of sword refining are not as subtle, but for ordinary people, they are also exquisite magical skills.
After Fakong read it, he quickly deduced it to see if he could change it, abandon its shortcomings and absorb its essence.
Therefore, you can practice without having such strong mental power.
It's still not possible for now.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Ni came in a hurry.
At this time, Lin Feiyang had already prepared the meal and invited Xu Qingluo and the others to eat.
Fakong stopped urging his golden eyes and withdrew his gaze.
Xu Qingluo and the others quickly placed the dishes and chopsticks, and Zhu Ni greeted everyone and sat down.
Lin Feiyang sat next to Zhu Ni and said with a smile: "Sister, how are you? Is there any news that needs attention?"
"The Tianhai Sword Sect has a top swordsman here this time, Fu Qinghe, who belongs to the Love-Severing Sword lineage of the Tianhai Sword Sect. His swordsmanship is outstanding and no one can stop him." Zhu Ni looked solemn and solemn, and said softly: "No one can do it so far.
The enemy, if the sword is drawn out, everyone will die, no one will be exempted."
Xu Qingluo said: "He is here to deal with Master?"
Chu Ling said: "Is the Tianhai Sword Sect going to kill Fakong? ...Have such a big hatred? Don't you three major sects not harm each other's lives?"
During the three days of her retreat, the situation had changed tremendously, and many things had happened, which made her a little overwhelmed. She felt that she had been in retreat for three months or three years.
Fakong nodded.
Lin Feiyang sneered: "They are now crazy and ready to use the abbot as a stepping stone."
Fakong glanced at him.
Lin Feiyang chuckled and said hurriedly: "I think they have long been determined to become famous and show off their power, and then they wanted to find an opportunity, and they quickly decided to abbot you."
Fakong said lightly: "When did you become so smart and able to see through their minds?"
Lin Feiyang said: "I also eavesdropped on their conversation, half listening and half guessing. After they came to Shenjing, they found that Abbot you are famous enough, but your martial arts is not strong. In addition, you are related to Young Master Li, so you are the best.
candidate."
Zhu Ni frowned: "Don't they care about their reputation and influence? The master is a divine monk with immeasurable merit and great kindness to the entire Shenjing. To deal with the master is to become the enemy of the entire Shenjing."
"The Tianhai Sword Sect doesn't care about this." Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "The abbot is also a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect. If it can defeat the abbot, wouldn't the Tianhai Sword Sect have surpassed the Snow Mountain Sect?"
Chu Ling said: "If they really have this intention, why not wait until all the masters come together before taking action?"
"It's not that they didn't want to wait for all the masters to come together before taking action, but the abbot discovered their conspiracy early, so he took action first." Lin Feiyang said proudly.
They certainly didn't expect that the abbot was so shrewd that he had an insight into their goal in advance, and he took action to teach them a lesson, catching them off guard.
Chu Ling tilted her head and looked at Fa Kong.
She could never see that Fakong was easily bullied.
No matter how you look at him, he is unpredictable. Why do the Tianhai Sword Sect regard him as a weakling?
This vision is really bad!
Fakong said: "Miss Zhu, apart from Fu Qinghe, is there anything else worth noting?"
"There are also the Ding brothers." Zhu Ni said softly: "The two of them are good at tracking and have extremely extraordinary tracking abilities."
"How extraordinary?" Lin Feiyang asked unconvinced.
Zhu Ni said: "They can track the murderer hundreds of miles away at sea. It is said that their senses are strange. They can smell not only the smell, but also the mysterious and mysterious breath, which is not bound by distance."
"Oh?" Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong nodded slightly.
Lin Feiyang smiled.
At this time, Bai Muyu was sitting in a small pavilion.
There were two young men standing in front of them. They looked almost the same, with big eyes, big noses, and small mouths. They looked a bit strange.
"Can't catch up?" Bai Muyu's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Can't we catch up with the aura he left on us?"
"It's true that we can't catch up." A young man shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that there is an invisible force blocking it."
Another young man said: "This is an expert. He is good at concealment and has no breath. There is really nothing we can do."
"...Okay." Bai Muyu nodded gloomily: "Go ahead and try again. I don't believe it can be perfect."
"Yes." The two of them clasped their fists and saluted, their movements almost identical, and they walked out of the small pavilion.