Tea forms a clear map, but it is a map of the entire Shenjing.
All the streets in Shenjing are criss-crossed, and the number of courtyards in each street, where the forbidden palace is, and where the various royal palaces are are all clearly shown.
Standing here and looking down at the map is like looking down at the entire Shenjing from a high altitude, which gives you a bit of a visual impact.
She couldn't help but look up at Fakong.
Just looking at this map made her feel helpless.
Even though there are many strange people in the Tianhai Sword Sect who are familiar with Shenjing, there is no such clear and accurate map.
It’s not that they are not familiar with it, it’s that they can’t achieve such precision. There is also an inexplicable power that creates a sense of precision and impact.
Fakong said: "Does Master Leng know about this?"
"Only two streets away from here?" Leng Feiqiong frowned and looked at him, hesitatingly asking: "Is he really hiding here?"
Fakong nodded slowly, without any intention of explaining more.
Believe it or not, it's up to her.
Leng Feiqiong lowered his head again and stared at the mansion, his bright eyes moving endlessly, like the sparkling waves of a lake.
Her mind was spinning a thousand times.
After last night, not to mention the experts from the Green Clothes Department and the Southern Supervision Department, even the experts from the Forbidden Palace Secret Guard and the Hidden Dragon Guard were dispatched to pursue this swordsman.
No news now.
The Green Clothes Department and the Southern Supervisory Department have collected all kinds of strange people from all over the world, as well as the Secret Guards of the Forbidden City and the Hidden Dragon Guards. They are all a bunch of strange people, each with their own miraculous abilities in tracking.
What's more, the top masters of his Tianhai Sword Sect and the masters of Fulong lineage are also chasing after him.
Under the pursuit of so many strange people, the swordsman was hiding in this mansion two streets away without being noticed by them. It was a bit too bizarre.
But Fakong's expression was absolutely certain.
None of them could catch this guy, but Fakong did, no doubt using his great magical power.
Do you believe in them, or do you believe in Fa Kong’s great supernatural powers?
She made a decision in the blink of an eye, and said slowly: "I want to meet this guy for a while, Fa Kong, do you want to come with me?"
Fakong shook his head: "It would be better for Master Leng to bring more experts. This person is not that easy to deal with, so I won't join in the fun."
Leng Feiqiong showed a faint smile: "Are you afraid?"
"There is a great fear between life and death. I am indeed afraid." Fakong admitted frankly: "Headmaster Leng should also be careful. After all, he is about to enter the palace and stay with the emperor in the long chamber. At this time, there are three long and two shortcomings. It is a pity.
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Leng Feiqiong snorted and her bright eyes flashed.
She discovered that she was actually afraid of death, especially after the last incident, she became even more afraid of death.
But at this time, he had to take action.
Let this swordsman leave calmly, kill two disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect and then leave calmly. How embarrassing is the Tianhai Sword Sect, and where is its majesty?
Should you maintain the majesty of the Tianhai Sword Sect, or cherish your own life?
She chose the former without hesitation.
Even if you are afraid of death, you have to hold on, otherwise you will be ashamed of your ancestors, and you will not be happy even if you survive and enter the palace.
She titheed, turned and left.
"Miss……"
"Miss……"
More than a dozen guards in the courtyard clasped their fists.
Leng Feiqiong came to the two coffins and stared at the two people in the coffins who were already sleeping peacefully.
After going through the Great Light Mantra, their faces underwent subtle changes. They no longer had the painful and unwilling look before, and became calm and peaceful.
Leng Feiqiong looked at them deeply, turned around and left.
Everyone wanted to follow him out.
Leng Feiqiong waved her hand: "I'll go away by myself, you guys stay."
"Miss..." The two maids hurriedly ran forward: "Let's go with the lady."
The four guards also stepped forward: "Miss, we will follow you secretly and will not affect the lady."
Leng Feiqiong waved her hand and walked into the screen wall, leaving Leng Mansion.
The two maids and the four guards looked at each other, hesitated, and could only stop, not daring to follow them out.
Otherwise, she will definitely drive her back and give her a scolding.
Fa Kong left the hall and came to the coffin. Heshi saluted the two corpses as a thank you for their memory.
"Master Fakong," a middle-aged man tithes: "I wonder if the lady is going out...?"
As a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, he really didn't like Fa Kong, and even secretly held a grudge against Fa Kong, wishing he could kill Fa Kong with one sword.
But Fakong first saved Leng Feiqiong, and then saved Song Yingxiong and Fang Jinrui, and he was a great favor to the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Resentment is resentment, kindness is kindness, and they cannot be confused together.
Through the memories of the two of them, Fakong knew that this middle-aged man was Xu Lige, a top master of the Wuliang Sword lineage.
He is also the leader of the guards.
Fakong said: "I'm going to find that swordsman...if I were you, I wouldn't have to follow him to avoid becoming a burden."
"Have you found that guy?" Xu Lige's face changed slightly.
Fakong smiled, but stood there with no intention of leaving.
He watched with his mind's eye, enveloping Leng Feiqiong.
As soon as Leng Feiqiong left the Leng Mansion, she headed directly towards the courtyard where the swordsman was. Four figures followed her not far behind, stalking closely behind her.
Fakong looked at these four figures thoughtfully.
They are indeed rare masters. Their auras are completely hidden, and their figures are silent as they fly by.
Or stick it in the corner, or on the top of the wall, or follow the tree behind the house, and it will not appear in Leng Feiqiong's sense and vision.
This is a strange person.
The body shape has a magical power that can completely hide the body shape, just like the ability to cover the sky and the sun, and like one's own Hidden Dragon Pendant.
Leng Feiqiong, fluttering in white clothes, was extremely fast and jumped over the wall directly into the back garden of the mansion.
In the small martial arts training ground in the back garden, a middle-aged man with a face as thick as a jujube and a slender figure is practicing a sword. The sword shines like a sword, giving off a leisurely atmosphere.
He looked at Leng Feiqiong who was falling down, stepped over with one step, and the sword light swept over him, drawing Leng Feiqiong into the sword light.
When Leng Feiqiong saw him, her beautiful face was gloomy, it was the swordsman who came directly to the door!
She snorted coldly and swung her sword. Her sword skills were exquisite, and she stabbed the middle-aged man in the heart with one strike. He would be saved if she attacked him: "From the Star-Shattering Sword Sect?"
"Why do you need to ask more questions, Master Leng?" the middle-aged man stepped back and changed his moves.
His eyes were narrow and narrow, and the light coming out of the slits in his eyes was particularly bright, like a knife blade.
Leng Feiqiong followed up with a stab, forcing the middle-aged man to retreat again. The sword's light became brighter and his speed became faster.
Leng Feiqiong hummed as she drew her sword: "Are you ordered to kill me?"
"Not really." The middle-aged man's figure changed, the sword light became brighter, but the smile on his face was faint: "I just want to see the style of the leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect."
Leng Feiqiong frowned and said "swish, swish, swish" with the three swords. The three exquisite swords struck the long knife, breaking the sword light, and pressed forward step by step.
The middle-aged man stepped back continuously, shook his head and said with a smile: "What a pity, I am so disappointed. The leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect is nothing more than this!"
Leng Feiqiong's face became more and more gloomy, her sword moves became faster and more cunning, and she said coldly: "Who are you?"
"A nobody, not strong enough to hold a tooth." The middle-aged man chuckled: "Master Leng, you came here in person, do you think you don't want to live anymore?"
"How did you know I was here?" Leng Feiqiong snorted.
His coming to Shenjing was a secret, only a few people knew about it, not even the Southern Supervision Department and the Green Clothes Department knew about it.
He covered his face and did not meet them. He knew that he had entered the capital and would not let it out.
First there was the assassination of the child, and now it was the assassination of the Star-Shattering Sword Sect. The previous secrecy was simply a joke.
"Master Leng, take a guess." The middle-aged man's sword suddenly became lighter and less murderous, like spring water under the bright sunshine.
Leng Feiqiong's sword skills were still exquisite, but he was unable to restrain his sword skills and was unable to attack and save the enemy as before.
This is no longer the sword technique used yesterday.
Leng Feiqiong's talent was unparalleled. After just seeing his sword skills once, she already remembered them. Then she simulated and deduced them in her mind and found a way to solve them.
Whenever she has seen swordsmanship, even if it is only one and a half moves, she can vaguely deduce the full set of swordsmanship and find a way to restrain it.
She can become the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect as a woman. How could she do it without amazing abilities?
Leng Feiqiong sneered and said: "They are just secret spies. Do you, the Star-Shattering Sword Sect, really want to go against our Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"Haha..." The middle-aged man laughed, shook his head and said: "So what if I go against your Tianhai Sword Sect? Do you really think that the Tianhai Sword Sect is enough to compete with our Star-Shattering Sword Sect? It's ridiculous!"
His sword technique changed again, turning into a hazy illusion. He could no longer see the blade or even the shadow of the sword, only a blur of clear water.
It's like being in a lake, with the void around you swaying, and everything becomes illusory and unreal, swaying gently.
Leng Feiqiong's sword light suddenly brightened, and the sword intent condensed, breaking through the heavy suppression and blockade, turning into a point of starlight and stabbing out.
The middle-aged man's sword suddenly flashed, like thunder descending.
Leng Feiqiong's sword light suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared between the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and a sword pierced his eyebrows.
"Uh..." The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.
His eyes widened.
I haven't been able to use my unique trick to press the bottom of the box yet.
Leng Feiqiong drew her sword and stepped back. With a slight shake, a drop of blood flew away from the tip of the sword, and it returned as clean as new.
She stepped forward and put her hands on the shoulders of the middle-aged man who stood erect, put her hands on his shoulders, floated up, turned into a shadow and quickly returned to the front hall of Leng Mansion.
She let go of her hand, and the middle-aged man was still standing upright, still holding the long knife in his hand.
The blade of the sword was bright, but the owner's eyes were dim, the light had been extinguished, and he died silently.
"it's him!"
Everyone immediately exclaimed and stepped forward to take a look and discovered something strange about him.
There was a bloody hole between his eyebrows, his eyes were dull, and he died of breathlessness.
Fakong Heshi said: "As expected of Master Leng, he has great swordsmanship!"
He truly admired it sincerely.
Seeing Leng Feiqiong's swordsmanship, I was deeply inspired and benefited a lot.
Her cultivation level is not as good as his own, so she should be in the Liangyi realm, but her swordsmanship is more exquisite than his own.
As the first swordsmanship sect in Daqian, the Tianhai Sword Sect has a profound accumulation of swordsmanship, which is far beyond what I can compare with.
Leng Feiqiong glanced at him lightly: "Thank you, Master."
Fakong shook his head: "Do you want me to save him?"
"No need." Leng Feiqiong sneered: "He doesn't deserve salvation!"
Fa Kong nodded lightly.
He really wanted to transcend and obtain the swordsmanship of the Star-Shattering Sword Sect. Just through a glimpse just now, he had already seen the exquisiteness of its swordsmanship.