Ning Zhenzhen heard the report and came to see Faning by the glacier.
Fanning blushed, and after tithing, he carefully took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at him, his hands were not stretched out from his sleeves: "Brother Fakong's?"
"Yes." Fanning said: "Brother, leave it to me before leaving, and leave it to you, senior sister."
Ning Zhenzhen took the letter in Tanyu's hand, opened it, glanced at it, and nodded: "Okay, I know, thank you, Junior Brother Faning."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Fanning hurriedly blushed and shook her head.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "As soon as he leaves, you will be the only one in Medicine Valley, Junior Brother Faning, can you handle it?"
Fanning scratched his head and said with a simple and honest smile: "Now I have learned some knowledge of medicinal materials, and I can barely handle it. Senior brother said he should go and come back quickly. It will take ten days or five or six days."
"Can you come back in such a short time?"
"Yes." Fanning nodded seriously: "Since senior brother said he can come back, he will definitely come back."
"I hope so." Ning Zhenzhen saw that Ning was so sure, and didn't bother to refute.
He would like to believe that Fakong will come back soon, so let's believe it, he doesn't believe it anyway.
A monk who lived in King Kong Temple in Daxue Mountain since he was a child, when he arrived in Shenjing, his eyes were blurred and his heart was confused.
How could it be possible to come back right away?
The mentality of King Kong Temple is not from Mingyue Temple, it is impossible to hold on to it, and it will definitely linger.
"Senior Sister, then I will take my leave." Fanning said.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded.
Fanning fluttered away with his big sleeves.
Ning Zhenzhen returned to Mingyue Nunnery.
Mingyue Temple doesn't look big on the outside, but it actually stretches for several miles, half a circle around Mingyue Peak.
But most of them are hidden in the woods and cannot be seen from the outside.
She came to Lianxue's courtyard.
"Uncle Master." She knocked on the door.
Lianxue's voice came out: "Come in, Zhenzhen."
Ning Zhenzhen pushed the door open and entered the courtyard.
The small courtyard is simple and elegant, Lianxue is wearing a neat gray jacket, bending over to trim the flower branches in the flowerbed in the courtyard.
The bending action shows her graceful curves and thrilling arcs.
Seeing her coming in, Lianxue continued to trim.
Ning Zhenzhen came to the flower garden: "Uncle, Brother Fakong wrote to me and told me to be careful, the three women who came to ask for the Excalibur are not easy."
Lianxue put down the long scissors and looked at her.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "It is said that the woman in the blue shirt is the sword master of the Phoenix Excalibur. She is very difficult to deal with. I judge her character to be stubborn. Once she is identified, she will never give up."
"Isn't she already gone?"
Lianxue came to the ancient well while talking.
Ning Zhenzhen went forward to lift the wooden barrel and poured water into the wooden basin.
The lotus snow lightly rubs the jade hands to wash away the dirt and green juice.
"According to his judgment, they should not have left Daxue Mountain," Ning Zhenzhen snorted, "It is said that the disciples of Shenjian Peak often act unexpectedly, with the style of the Demon Sect, doing whatever they want without rules."
"Then what did he say would be messed up?"
Lianxue took the towel from Ning Zhenzhen and wiped her hands lightly.
"He speculated that one or several of our nunnery disciples might be tied up and exchanged for divine swords."
Dai Lianxue frowned, wiped her hands, and her gentle eyes flickered.
Shenjian Peak didn't pay much attention to Mingyue Temple, so it was indeed able to do it.
"He also speculated that I was the first target." Ning Zhenzhen's slender fingers lightly pointed to his chest, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "So let me be careful."
"you really have to be careful." After wiping her hands, Lianxue hung up the towel, and gently persuaded, "I'd rather believe it."
"It's better for them to come, I just want to see it!" Ning Zhenzhen snorted.
After chasing and killing Gu Xinxian last time, she has gained a lot, and Tai Su Yuzhang has improved to a higher level.
This time, when I met Gu Xinxian again, I used the Taisu Jade Palm after activating the secret technique of drunken moonlight, and the sword energy that protected her body could be broken with one palm.
Of course, the consequences of drunken moonlight secret art are too great, and once you get injured after performing it, it is absolutely unreasonable.
The last time was Fakong's help. If you can't be empty, you will definitely die.
Lianxue smiled.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "I wanted to travel to Shenjing, but now it seems that I'm going to stay in the nunnery for a while."
Originally, I went directly to the west, but now I will go to the south first, and then turn to the west.
Fakong shook his head secretly.
Your own judgment is correct.
A little prince like Chu Yu is indeed contaminated with too many worldly karma, which is the source of trouble and should be kept away¡ª¡ª
In the evening of the next day, the seven people, bathed in the setting sun, galloped up the mountain on the treetops, and they were about to cross the mountain.
There happened to be two woodcutters cutting firewood in the woods on the mountain peak, and they passed over the heads of the two woodcutters.
Fakong's face changed slightly.
Chu Yu was in high spirits, not at all tired from running around for a long time.
Physical fatigue can be restored by the Rejuvenation Mantra, and mental fatigue can be eliminated by the Qingxin Mantra.
Seeing the change in Fakong's face, he smiled and said, "Monk, have you discovered the danger again?"
"Those two woodcutters have a problem."
"What's wrong with them?"
"It should be a spy." Fakong frowned and said, "There seems to be an ambush ahead, so be careful."
"We can't change the road anymore, master." Zhao Huaishan said hurriedly: "We are going to Shenjing. The end of this official road is Shenjing. It takes one or two hours for a half-day journey."
Fakong said: "Then prepare for an ambush."
"Hey, let's see who is bold!" Zhao Huaishan didn't care much.
With Mr. Lu as the master, and his own four masters of the Tianyuan realm, it is more than enough to protect the young master.
No matter how bad it is, Mr. Lu will take his son and leave first.
This is not the Daxue Mountain, and there are not so many masters.
This trip to the Great Snow Mountain made him change his previous arrogance and completely changed his view of the Great Snow Mountain School.
Originally thought that one of the three major sects in the world was nothing more than a group of mobs, one hundred and eight temples, just think about how chaotic and scattered people are.
Only now do I realize that I have greatly underestimated the strength of the Daxueshan Sect.
Fakong shook his head.
Since they dared to lay an ambush, it shows that they know the strength of this line, and they can naturally deal with Lu Xuanming.
Otherwise, it is not called an ambush, but death.
Seeing that Lu Xuanming and Chu Yu continued to gallop, he said helplessly, "Catch those two woodcutters and ask them."
"Just because they suspected they were spies, they were arrested and interrogated?" Chu Yu said: "Monk, isn't this the practice of a monk?"
Fakong said calmly: "Catch it and ask."
The two woodcutters turned their eyes wildly, staring at a group of people out of the corner of their eyes, looking furtive.
Seeing them appear, his peripheral vision finally fell on Chu Yu, and he exchanged a wink and nodded secretly.
Heartbeat quickened, but also forced to suppress. His cultivation is at least in the realm of Tianyuan, but he seems to be in the realm of Renyuan who can only know a few superficial martial arts.
With so many doubts, how could it be someone who has nothing to do with it?
Of course, he was too lazy to say much.
It is hard for others to believe this kind of keen perception, observation and judgment, and they will only feel that they are exaggerating.
"All right, we'll talk after we catch it." Chu Yu finally decided to believe in Fakong for a while.
The big deal is to make up for it.
"Yes." Meng Chaoyang replied solemnly, and his tall and thin body swooped back, rushing towards the two woodcutters.
Zhao Huaishan glanced at Fakong.
He felt that Fakong was too timid, suspicious, and frightened himself by creating something out of nothing.