Xu Qingluo stared at Fa Kong with a smile, and the other three also stared at Fa Kong.
Fakong looked at the silver needle and closed his eyes.
The scenes I just saw from Silver Needle flashed through my mind.
The silver needle was held in the palm of a skinny hand and looked at it with satisfaction. Under the reflection of the blazing fire next to him, he had gray hair, a skinny face, and the muscles in his arms were not full enough.
He is already a dying old man.
After looking at it with satisfaction for a few times, he handed it to a handsome young man and said: "This needle is a mixture of Tianwai Iron and Red Yang Iron. It is specially designed to break the Gang Qi. It is extremely poisonous. Once it encounters blood, it will turn into Yin cow hair."
It will follow the blood and penetrate into the heart, thus piercing the heart, and there is no way to save it, so be sure to use it with caution and be cautious!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Guo, this needle is only for personal protection and will not be used to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
"That's good." The skinny old man nodded and sighed: "I really don't know if it is a sin to forge this Broken Gang Needle."
"Mr. Guo, don't worry." The handsome young man smiled brightly: "I won't let this silver needle be stained with too much blood."
"I hope so."
The handsome young man put away his silver needle and left a small courtyard.
Then the scene changed again, but it was on the street.
Among the bustling crowd, a handsome young man was holding a folding fan in one hand and holding a silver needle in his sleeve, walking among the crowd.
A middle-aged monk in yellow robes walked towards him, with a solemn and solemn expression, and he was walking slowly among the crowd.
The handsome young man pretended to be careless, shaking the folding fan with one hand and flicking it lightly with the other hand.
The silver needle shot out.
Silently, it hit the muscular left shoulder of the monk in yellow.
The middle-aged monk was unsuspecting and suddenly felt a slight pain in his shoulder. He lowered his head and found a small pinhole on the monk's robe. Then his shoulder became numb. This numbness quickly moved towards his heart.
The distance between the shoulder and the heart was very close. The middle-aged monk quickly tapped the acupoints and tapped several fingers in one breath to seal the blood.
But the silver needle was not sealed, and still penetrated into his heart. Blood slowly poured out of his mouth, and then he remained motionless and died silently.
The handsome young man came to him, patted his heart gently, took out the silver needle, and then floated away.
Next, scenes flashed by, one by one the yellow-robed monks were assassinated, until twelve monks were assassinated, the handsome young man was suddenly besieged and killed by a group of monks.
The silver needle was not taken away, but fell on another ordinary-looking young man.
The young man put the silver needle into a wooden box and hid it underground.
When the silver needle saw the light of day again, it fell into the hands of a middle-aged man, but he was no longer the ordinary-looking young man.
The middle-aged man put the silver needle in his sleeve and carried it with him all the time. Whether he lived in the city and lived a peaceful life, practiced in the mountains, or met with others to discuss matters in secret, he always carried this needle.
While carrying the silver needle, he kept meeting secretly with four people, two middle-aged men and two old men, who spoke mysteriously and cautiously.
In the end, the middle-aged man gathered thirty-five people, and together they rushed to the Snowy Mountains at night and met the masters of Kongang Temple.
The next scene is the previous fight.
The final scene is of the middle-aged man roaring angrily, turning into red mist, and disappearing between heaven and earth.
Fa Kong opened his eyes.
"Master, how is it?" Xu Qingluo stared at him with bright eyes and asked curiously: "Is there anything gained?"
Fakong nodded slowly.
Xu Qingluo said: "Have you found the owner of this silver needle?"
"Um."
"Is it the Jinghui Sect?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "I think they have different minds. Are they masters of the same sect?"
She was ruthless and could kill someone with just two or three moves, but she had a sharp mind and saw everyone in her eyes instantly. She had a panoramic view of everyone and could see through their martial arts methods.
The thirty-six members of the Jinghui Sect are divided into four types of martial arts, each of which is different.
"The four divisions of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter." Fakong Dandan said: "The four divisions of Jinghui Sect, so their mental methods are also different."
"Spring, summer, autumn and winter..." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "This is interesting. It is divided into four different martial arts. If they cooperate with each other tacitly, it would be a pity..."
She shook her head slightly and said, "If there was no more tacit understanding, we wouldn't be able to get along with each other."
"Our sword formation is even better." Zhou Yang retorted dissatisfiedly: "No matter how well they cooperate, they can't beat us."
Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at him.
Zhou Yu shook his head gently at him.
Fakong nodded and said: "They have the method of combined attack, but seeing that Senior Brother Faxuan and his group were few in number, they felt that there was no need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, so they did not form a formation. Later, when you appeared, it was too late for them to form an formation."
"Is this carelessness?" Xu Qingluo asked.
Fa Kong nodded.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, if they form a formation, are we opponents?"
"The four of you, against thirty-six of them, should be well matched." Fakong said slowly: "You can't get it right."
He deduced it in his mind and concluded that this was a true conclusion.
The four-season formation formed by thirty-six people can indeed exert its power to the extreme. Their physical skills are not as good as those of the four Xu Qingluo, but they can offset the disadvantage of speed with the advantage of their numbers, making it difficult to distinguish between them.
When Zhou Yang heard what he said, he was finally convinced.
He was convinced of Fakong's words without a doubt.
"They were quite unjust." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "We were lucky enough to have the upper hand, and we had a good time to take action."
Fa Kong nodded.
Zhou Yu said: "Senior brother, their mentality is indeed unique."
Fakong said: "The Jinghui Sect's mental method, the essence, energy and spirit are practiced together, and they are integrated into one body. Heaven and man are one. It is indeed the essence."
In fact, there was originally only one mental method of the Jinghui Sect, but the original mental method was too profound and difficult, making it almost difficult to practice.
So the ancestors of the Jinghui Sect divided it into four parts and disassembled it into four mental methods. After each one practiced one part, they cooperated with each other.
Although it is still not as good as the original mental method, it can barely reach the power of 23/10.
Fa Kong thought for a moment and suddenly waved.
Xu Qingluo took two steps forward and came close to Fa Kong.
Fakong formed a sword formula with his left hand and gently tapped it between Xu Qingluo Dai's eyebrows.
Xu Qingluo closed her bright eyes, and a picture flashed in her mind. Then she opened her bright eyes and nodded gently: "Master, I understand."
Fakong said: "Let's go tomorrow."
"Yes." Xu Qingluo looked at Chu Ling and Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.
Fakong said: "The four of you go together."
Zhou Yang's eyes widened.
Xu Qingluo said: "Let's go to Dayong and go quietly to find something without being discovered."
"What are you looking for?" Zhou Yang asked hurriedly.
Xu Qingluo glanced at him sideways.
Zhou Yang said: "Can't you say it?"
Fakong said: "The general outline of Jinghui Sect's martial arts."
Zhou Yang asked curiously: "Uncle, is the general martial arts of Jinghui Sect very powerful?"
"It's worth a visit." Fakong said: "You will study it carefully when the time comes. It will be of great help."
"Then let's go get it!" Zhou Yang was eager to try.
Fa Kong waved his hand.
Xu Qingluo and the four of them then said their goodbyes and left, going back to sleep.
They found that they couldn't sleep at all when they lay on the bed, so they simply got together to restore the previous hands-on situation and sum up their experiences and lessons.
They are all full of energy, even if they don't sleep all night, it won't affect them.