Li Ying took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeves, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile: "The day has finally come?"
She wore a light pink shirt, which was different from her usual black shirt, and could no longer hide her breathtaking figure.
Under the loose and loose light pink shirt, the amazing curves are looming.
She and Fakong had exerted all their strength with the more than one hundred swords, and they were under extreme pressure. Their potential was fully unleashed, and they were filled with joy.
A layer of sweat dripped down her smooth and jade-like forehead, and her oval-shaped face looked as if it had been smeared with a layer of rouge, making her look so pretty.
"The day has finally arrived."
Fakong shook his head and sat down at the stone table.
Li Ying made two cups of tea, handed one to him, and kept one for herself.
The two sat down to drink tea and chat.
"Because of what happened last time?" Li Ying said: "People from the Tianhai Sword Sect are following me, so what are they going to do?"
"Poke it out." Fakong sighed and said, "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be."
"You three sects are really interesting." Li Ying smiled.
Fakong glanced at her: "What's so funny? Aren't you, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, always fighting among themselves?"
Li Ying smiled and said: "We are the Demon Sect, and you are a well-known and upright sect."
"The sects are different, but people's hearts are similar." Fakong shook his head: "The Tianhai Sword Sect is jealous."
The Tianhai Sword Sect has gained huge wealth, and obviously wants to gain greater fame and prestige.
Fame and fortune, or money and power, are mutually reinforcing. If one is enough, it will prompt the pursuit of the other.
"Even if we fall out, it's probably useless, right?" Li Ying said with a smile: "If they want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, they can always find an excuse."
"If you have any other excuses, then deal with them severely. The two of us cannot give them this excuse."
"Feeling pressure?"
"I don't believe you haven't felt it." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "There are a lot of rumors and rumors within the Six Paths of your Demon Sect, right?"
"That's true."
"As soon as we had a falling out, both sides stopped."
"That's fine." Li Ying nodded and said, "Why do I feel like we have become rats crossing the street?"
"A tall tree will be destroyed by the wind." Fakong said: "You can only blame us for being too pushy. Which of the six paths wants to prevent you from ascending to the throne?"
"Quite a few." Li Ying sighed: "After all, I am a woman, and they don't want a woman dictating above their heads."
"It's also human nature."
"Humph!" Li Ying snorted.
Fakong smiled and said: "If you are a man, it is indeed easier to unify the six realms, but it is not surprising. There are many demon lords like this in the past, but you are a woman. If you can unify the demon sect and become a demon lord, it will be shocking.
Gu Shuojin’s first person.”
Li Ying suddenly smiled.
Her ambition has never been hidden from Fa Kong.
She knew she couldn't hide it.
She believed that Fa Kong wanted to become the Demon Lord more than others, so that he could at least have friendship and know the truth.
"But this road is destined to be difficult. The further you go, the harder it will be." Fakong said, "You have to be careful about their internal and external collusion to kill you."
Li Ying's face darkened slightly and she shook her head slowly.
Fakong smiled and said: "You think they will consider the overall situation and not harm you, the demon king, right?"
"Our Six Paths of Demon Sect is currently weak and needs a strong person."
"If this character doesn't suit their liking, they would rather delay it for a few years or decades than let you become the Demon Lord."
Li Ying frowned.
Fakong said: "Don't think that because you were able to mediate the conflict between the six realms last time, you can become the Demon Lord, and they can agree to it naturally. It's completely different."
"...Okay, I understand." Li Ying sighed: "There is a long way to go."
"Exactly."
"Would you like to help me?"
"Then it depends on your sincerity." Fakong said with a smile.
Li Yingbai glanced at him, but she felt happy in her heart.
This is what Fakong is willing to help.
She didn't have Ning Zhenzhen's thoughts. On the contrary, she wished that Fakong could help her in everything so that she could save some energy.
Ning Zhenzhen has no ambitions and is more focused on his friendship with Fa Kong and his own practice, while Li Ying is ambitious and can use all his strength to achieve his goals.
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Early the next morning, the air was fresh, the sun was still shining brightly, and the golden light shrouded the Shenjing City.
Shenjing City has just woken up.
People who were about to start their day's work and people who had played all night poured into the streets in search of food.
After eating, some went to work and started the day's work.
Some go to the bathhouse to take a bath, then go back to have a good sleep, and then continue to be drunk and dreamy at night.
In a prosperous city like Shinkyo, life at night is richer and more exciting than during the day.
When Fakong and his party arrived at Wangjiang Tower, they found that Li Ying was also there.
Xu Qingluo was about to wave, but Lin Feiyang held her back and hummed: "Qingluo, don't go."
"Why?" Xu Qingluo was puzzled.
Lin Feiyang sneered and said: "The people of Cantian Dao actually hurt our disciples of Jingang Temple. They are simply seeking death."
"Ah——!?" Xu Qingluo looked at Li Ying in surprise.
Li Ying was eating with her head down. When she saw Fakong, she raised her head and stood up to tithe: "Master."
Fakong waved his hands and said, "I'm ashamed of myself. Young Master Li, I'd better ask you to do it."
Li Ying frowned and said, "Master, what do you mean?"
Sitting next to Li Ying were Li Zhu and Zhou Huaitian. Seeing Fakong like this, they both felt awe-inspiring and dissatisfied at the same time.
My young master is not what he used to be. He is already a minister, and he is also a grand master. However, Fakong is so negligent, which is really inappropriate.
Fakong said: "A disciple of your noble sect hurt our disciples of Vajra Temple, what should I say?"
"It's not that we have hurt your temple, but your temple has hurt our disciples, right?" Li Ying said with a faint smile: "I came here today to ask the master for an explanation, but I didn't expect that the master would beat him up instead."
Fakong said calmly: "Young Master Li, it was obviously you who hurt my disciples in the temple, how come we hurt you? It's so unreasonable."
Li Ying sneered: "Master, are you trying to confuse right and wrong?"
Fakong shook his head: "Black is black, white is white."
Li Ying sneered and said: "I didn't expect the master to be so indifferent to black and white, so there's nothing more to say. I'll tell you the truth."
Fakong smiled and said: "It seems that Young Master Li wants to meet the poor monk for a real show."
"The master's Dharma is amazing, but I haven't seen the master's swordsmanship yet. I will try it today."
After saying this, she unsheathed her sword and thrust it out.
The light of the sword is like lightning.
Lin Feiyang shouted loudly and was about to take action, but Fakong waved his hand to block him. A long sword appeared in the sleeve of his cassock and turned into a clear light to greet him.
"Chichi!"
"Ding ding ding ding..."
Amidst the sound of gold and iron, the two men clashed with swords. Their bodies did not move, only their swords moved.
Everyone was in confusion and had not yet reacted.
The conflict between Fakong and Li Ying was too short, the reaction was too intense, and there was no gradual process.
Without this process, it would feel abrupt.
They originally thought they would bicker for a while, then gradually escalate, and then take action.
Most of them won't even take action.
After all, Fakong is a divine monk, and Li Ying should not take action against him no matter what.
But the reality is that the two started fighting immediately.
Divine Monk Fakong actually used sword techniques instead of Buddhist techniques or supernatural powers.
Among the people watching, there were many who knew Li Ying's details and knew that Li Ying's swordsmanship was peerless and rare in the world.
When she was not a grand master, she killed the grand master with her sword. Now that she has become a grand master, she is even more powerful, and it is even easier to kill the grand master.
The two fought inextricably, and their swordsmanship was exquisite.
I never expected that Divine Monk Fa Kong would have such exquisite swordsmanship, and it seemed that he was not at a disadvantage to Li Ying.
It seems that Kongoji’s swordsmanship is not that strong.
"This is not the swordsmanship of the Vajra Temple." Someone lowered his voice, but he was a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
"Which case is that from?"
"never seen it."
"This Fakong!"
The two middle-aged men gathered together and frowned secretly. They didn't expect Fakong's swordsmanship to be so exquisite.
They were extremely curious.
As soon as they see the exquisite swordsmanship, the Tianhai Sword Sect disciples' eyes will light up and they want to recruit them into their own sect.
Then let the elders in the sect study it, absorb its essence, and integrate it into their own swordsmanship to make the Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship stronger.
The stronger the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is, the stronger the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are.
"Do you want……"
"There's no rush yet."
"I think they're a little weird."
"Well, it's really inappropriate."
"...Are they acting for us and for everyone to see?"
"Isn't that true?"
"Probably."
While Fakong and Li Ying were fighting each other, they looked closely and saw these two masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
He suddenly stabbed Li Ying in the heart with a sword.
Li Ying stabbed him in the shoulder with her sword. Because his sword was faster, Li Ying's sword deflected and failed to hit his heart.
"Uh..." Li Ying covered her heart and stared at Fa Kong in disbelief.
Fakong covered his shoulders and shook his head helplessly.
"Young Master——!" Li Zhu and Zhou Huaitian widened their eyes in disbelief and hurriedly rushed to Li Ying.
"Young Master!" Li Zhu hissed.
Li Ying covered her heart with one hand and waved with the other: "Help me go back."
"Young Master!" Li Zhu turned his head and glared at Fakong, saying bitterly: "Fakong, you... you are so cruel!"
Fa Kong was as calm as water, relaxed his shoulders, and titheed his blood-stained hands: "Amitabha, good, good, good!"
"What a bastard!" Li Zhu roared angrily: "Fakong, we, Cantian Dao, are incompatible with you!"
"Go back first." Li Ying scolded.
Her face was as pale as paper.
"Yes." Li Zhu reluctantly agreed.
Zhou Huaitian helped her up and said softly: "Young Master, let's go."
Li Zhu followed them and left Wangjiang Tower with his eyes glaring angrily.
Fakong sighed and shook his head.
Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, there is nothing we can do about this. Once we take action, the sword has no eyes."
"Yes." Fakong nodded: "Let's eat."
He was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened, and the sword had gone back into the sleeve of his cassock and disappeared.
"Alas——!" Xu Qingluo sighed uncomfortably and said artificially: "Why is this necessary?"
She obviously saw something fishy in it.
Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu's expressions were tense, aroused by this scene.
Fanning also had a tense face, with a look of helplessness.
Lin Feiyang was as usual.
The two masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect looked at each other.
They originally thought it was too much for the two of them to fall out, and they knew it was an act, but now they saw that it was real.
This sword thrust was too accurate, and Li Ying might be in danger.
As expected, he was worthy of being a divine monk. He turned his back and was ruthless. This sword was too cruel.