Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai shook their heads, explained to the city guards who came over, each took a throwing knife and left.
As the deputy chief of the Green Clothes Department, Li Ying held a high and powerful position, so the guards of the Infantry Yamen did not ask any questions.
They took the four corpses away.
The situation here could not be hidden from Xu Qingluo. She leaned out of the window, looked at the situation over there, and looked at Fakong.
Fakong didn't mean to look at her.
"Master..." Xu Qingluo said softly: "Who is it?"
Fakong shook his head.
Xu Qingluo frowned and thought: "Is it because you think Sister Li is an eyesore? Is it Dayun or Dayong?"
"Let's wait and see who Young Master Li finds out." Zhou Yu said: "This matter cannot be difficult for the Green Clothes Division."
There are many strange people in the Green Division.
Their martial arts may not be top-notch, but they have many strange abilities that people can't think of, and there is nothing they can't do.
Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "The method is too crude."
Zhou Yang said: "It is also the most effective."
The means he pursues are simple, the simpler the better, sometimes the simpler the means the more difficult it is to deal with.
More complex methods often have too many variables and place too high demands on the executor, making them inferior to simple and direct methods.
Zhou Yu said: "It depends on who you are targeting. This move is useless against Young Master Li."
Li Ying's swordsmanship is superb, far beyond people's imagination.
But if people just think that she is good at swordsmanship, they will easily suffer a loss. She is not only good at swordsmanship, but also has superhuman Qinggong and spiritual awareness.
It would be extremely difficult to assassinate her.
Zhou Yang said: "There is no problem with the means, but the master is not strong enough."
Zhou Yu shook his head and said: "No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to take action. Young Master Li will take action first."
Zhou Yang showed a look of disbelief.
Zhou Yudao: "Young Master Li is very secretive. What you see is only part of Young Master Li's strength."
Zhou Yang chuckled.
He believed what Zhou Yu said. After all, she was his biological sister and would not lie to him. His vision was not as good as hers.
He always felt that Li Ying was frank and cheerful, gentle and generous, and much better than the women around him.
Li Ying has this kind of charm, and everyone who gets along with her agrees with her and wants to get close to her.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, do you really not care?"
Fakong withdrew his gaze: "Tell her that the person she wants to investigate is the man sent by her, so you don't have to be polite and don't wait any longer."
It was Deputy Sizheng Ding.
If they can succeed, that would be the best. The four of them are the top masters of the Dayun Meteor Sect, and their flying knife skills are unique. They can succeed if they are caught off guard.
Even if you can't succeed, you can still draw your attention away.
Deputy Secretary Ding was very quick and ruthless in his attacks.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, you can't help it after all."
I knew it would be like this.
In other matters, Master may stand by and watch, but when it comes to assassination, Master still cares about Sister Li after all.
Fa Kong glanced at her sideways.
Xu Qingluo stuck out her tongue and said, "I've finished eating. Let's go first. Master, please eat slowly."
Fa Kong waved his hand.
Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang both put down their bowls and chopsticks, said goodbye one after another, and went down to Wangjiang Tower with Xu Qingluo.
Fa Kong suddenly appeared in a bamboo forest.
There is a bamboo house in the bamboo forest, which is full of vitality among the greenery. In front of the bamboo house, there is a clear light and shadow, and in the light and shadow is the graceful Dugu Xia Qing.
When Dugu Xia Qing saw Fa Kong appearing, the shadow of his sword converged and turned into a white rainbow that shot towards Fa Kong.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
The clear sound is endless, like jade beads rolling on a jade plate, and as dense as a violent storm.
A quarter of an hour later, the two men returned their swords to their sheaths.
Dugu Xiaqing's gentle face was flushed, and her ordinary appearance became more delicate.
As the saying goes, there is no such thing as an ugly girl when you are young, and Dugu Xia Qing is just like that. Even though her appearance is mediocre, her temperament and clear watery eyes make people feel charming.
Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations."
Dugu Xia Qing felt relaxed: "I didn't expect that I could step into the Liuhe realm so easily."
Fakong said: "Breaking through a situation is as easy as drinking water."
"No way. After being in seclusion for so long, I have gained more understanding of swordsmanship." Dugu Xiaqing waved her jade hands and said, "But you are so good at it."
She originally thought she could catch up with Fakong, but she didn't expect that Fakong's progress far exceeded her imagination.
Fakong smiled and said: "I have an unexpected encounter, so I can't count it."
"What other adventures are there?"
"Then it will be easier to get up." Fakong smiled.
"Tell me and listen." Dugu Xia Qing said.
The two of them came to sit in the bamboo pavilion next to them.
The green bamboo rustled, and a gust of wind blew, like blue waves surging, spreading a faint fragrance into Fakong's nose.
He smelled the refreshing fragrance, felt calm and peaceful, and looked at Dugu Xia Qing with a smile.
Dugu Xiaqing also exuded a faint fragrance, which merged with the fresh air of the surrounding bamboos, giving him an inexplicable feeling, as if Dugu Xiaqing had transformed into a green bamboo in the mountains, eating and drinking in the morning dew, and not eating the fireworks of the world.
Dugu Xiaqing took the clear spring drawn from the bamboo tube, added wild tea collected from the mountains, boiled it and brewed it into two cups.
The two of them held tea cups and sipped tea.
Fakong recounted some of his experiences in detail, which made Dugu Xiaqing speechless and impressed by its richness.
Fakong smiled and said: "I just watched with a cold eye, looking for the opportunity to take advantage. I took advantage of everything."
He spent most of his time in the monastery, occasionally leaving the monastery, and then immediately returning to the monastery. To outsiders, he lived in seclusion.
People also think that Fakong practiced rigorously, was indifferent to fame and wealth, and devoted himself to practicing Buddhism, so he had such profound Dharma and Buddhist mantras, and had supernatural powers.
Dugu Xia Qing praised: "This is all brought about by magical powers, and it is also because your cultivation is strong enough, otherwise you wouldn't be able to take advantage of it."
Fakong smiled and said: "Do you want to practice the sword skills of Divine Sword Peak?"
"Okay."
"Where is the Haoyang Divine Sword?"
"Are you really willing to give it up?" Dugu Xia Qing said with a smile, "Isn't this swordsmanship truly powerful?"
Through Fakong's words, she could already tell that among the many sword techniques, Fakong valued the Haoyang Divine Sword the most.
Fakong smiled and said: "The Haoyang Divine Sword should indeed be the strongest, but unfortunately, I can't get started. I still lack a little understanding."
She is not afraid that Dugu Xia Qing can master the Haoyang Divine Sword, she wishes she could master the Haoyang Divine Sword.
When it comes to the understanding of swordsmanship, Dugu Xia Qing ranks first.
He himself is far inferior.
It would be best if we could use Dugu Xiaqing's understanding to understand the Haoyang Divine Sword.
He had a vague hunch that maybe the Haoyang Divine Sword was the trump card against the dragon.
"Okay, then I'll take a look." Dugu Xia Qing said.
Fakong took out the secret manual of the Haoyang Divine Sword and handed it to her.
She took it solemnly, flipping through the pages slowly, and when she turned to the last page, she closed her eyes and remained motionless.
Fa Kong looked at her quietly and sipped tea.
After a cup of tea, Dugu Xia Qing opened her bright eyes: "I want to continue to retreat."
"Do you have any understanding?"
"There is a faint flash of spiritual light." Dugu Xiaqing closed her eyes: "Don't worry about me."
Fakong nodded, put down the tea cup, and quietly exited the pavilion.
Dugu Xia Qing has entered a calm state, no longer paying attention to external objects, and is completely immersed in the world of swordsmanship.