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Chapter 379 Encounter (one more)

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    Fakong agreed so readily, Chu Ling was taken aback, and then overjoyed: "Okay, okay, thank you monk."

    Fanning and Lin Feiyang were stepping on the treetops, swaying gently with the wind.

    Their eyes widened, they didn't expect Fakong to agree to Chu Ling.

    After hearing Chu Ling's plea, they all sighed helplessly.

    Originally thought that Fakong would directly refuse, without hesitation, no matter how much Chu Ling begged, it would be useless.

    They knew it was big trouble.

    Her Royal Highness, and she is the fifteenth princess, not to mention the noble status of the golden branches and jade leaves, but only that she is the most beloved person of the emperor, empress and empress dowager. If there is any accident, they will not escape the responsibility.

    The emperor must vent his anger on himself.

    How much the emperor and empress doted on her, if they were angry, the anger would be heavy.

    Fakong smiled and said, "It's best for the secret guards of the Forbidden Palace to be in the dark."

    Chu Ling hurriedly waved to the four middle-aged men behind.

    The four middle-aged men saluted, sank quickly, and disappeared into the woods, as if sinking into the water.

    Xu Qingluo said in amazement: "Master, why are you so happy? Could it be that you were moved by Sister Zhao's sincerity?"

    Fakong said "hmm": "I was touched by sincerity."

    He glanced at Chu Ling and said: "I don't need to say more about the rules. You must follow orders in everything and don't act recklessly."

    "Understand, understand, I'll listen to you." Chu Ling nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "Monk, you are so happy, I am also very surprised."

    Fakong shook his head, drifted forward and continued on.

    According to Chu Ling's stubbornness, if she doesn't agree, she will definitely follow her privately and never go back.

    Instead of this, it is better to agree directly, and it will save the time to grind your teeth.

    Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo got together and laughed and laughed, which was completely different from the feeling of the three walking together before.

    With such a person added, it seemed to become ten times more lively at once.

    Three women in one play.

    Only Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu couldn't make a fuss, they just talked and laughed in whispers, and laughed out loud from time to time, most of the time they were still quiet.

    In addition, Chu Ling, a lively and agile person, immediately activated the natures of Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu, and the chatter became louder and louder, and they were extremely cheerful.

    After driving for half a day in one breath, in the evening, when the sun was setting, everyone stopped in a small pavilion on the mountainside to rest.

    The scenery of this mountain is beautiful, a stone path leads down the mountain, and a small pavilion is built on the mountainside.

    It's just that this small pavilion has obviously experienced too much wind and rain, at least 30 to 50 years, and it is already somewhat dilapidated.

    The paint color has faded, revealing the original color of the wood.

    Fakong stood under the pavilion and looked around, shaking his head, it shouldn't last long before collapsing.

    After all, all things cannot escape birth and death.

    I have the Medicine Buddha statue and the indestructible power of Vajra, can I escape?

    "Master, we might as well go to the next town to rest." Xu Qingluo suggested: "It's more lively."

    Fakong shook his head.

    Xu Qingluo was puzzled.

    Fakong said: "Just after leaving Shenjing, there are still many towns, but if you go further south, there will not be so many towns for you to rest in. The more you go south, the more you can't even find a town within a hundred miles.  "

    "Is it so desolate?"

    "Do you think that all places are as prosperous and lively as Shenjing?" Fakong laughed.

    A huge city like Shenjing requires too many supporting facilities, and food and clothing are huge consumption, all relying on the supply outside of Shenjing.

    And these supplies to Shenjing come from all directions in Daqian, just like all rivers returning to the sea.

    "It's not as prosperous as Shenjing, so it shouldn't be that bad, right?" Chu Ling said.

    She has never been out of Shenjing, but she has heard the discussions of the courtiers. She feels that it is prosperous and prosperous, and everyone is well fed and warmly dressed. She can't imagine what it looks like outside of Shenjing.

    Fakong shook his head: "Your Highness will know when you see it."

    After resting for a while and eating dry food, everyone continued to set off.

    At this time, the sky was already dark, and the twilight was slightly dark.

    Fakong Fanning and Lin Feiyang adjourned.

    The four of Zhou Yang galloped ahead, galloping indulgently in the evening wind.

    Running and running, Zhou Yang made a strange cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

    I have been staying in Shenjing, staying in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple. At this time, I suddenly saw that the four fields are open and closed, and I can¡¯t help being open-minded and proud.??Speeding from a distance like throwing balls, they fall together and form a parabola.

    Zhou Yang, who was rushing to the front, stopped abruptly, stopped his figure, Zhou Yu and Chu Ling came to his side, and looked at the two who were approaching.

    But they were two young men in blue strong suits, with ordinary appearance, pale face, protruding temples, and bloodstains at the corners of their mouths, they were obviously injured martial artists.

    Seeing a group of Fakong people, the eyes of these two people lit up, they rushed over, and shouted from a distance: "Help!"

    Zhou Yang frowned and looked at the four people chasing after him.

    These four people were wearing black robes and red cloaks, hunting and fluttering in the evening wind.

    When they saw a group of people in Fakong, they raised their voices and shouted: "The Southern Supervision Department is doing business, and idlers should avoid it!"

    "South Supervision Department?" Zhou Yang turned to look at Fakong.

    Fakong shook his head: "Make way."

    "Yes." Zhou Yang could only step back to make way.

    Two ordinary-looking youths came to the front and hurriedly said: "They are pretending to be the Southern Supervisory Department, and they want us to silence them!"

    "Mie what" Zhou Yanggang wanted to ask, but Xu Qingluo interrupted him, and said crisply: "I'm going to catch up, you go quickly, we can't help you."

    "Help us." The two youths refused to leave, and stopped in front of Zhou Yang: "They"

    Xu Qingluo interrupted the two of them, and raised her voice: "We can't afford to mess with the Southern Supervision Department, so let's go quickly, we really have to catch up."

    The four Nan Si Wei are already about ten feet away.

    It's not that the two young people don't want to go anymore, but their bodies are already weak, and they can't move even if they want to.

    "Hey!" The four Nansi guards flew high like eagles and rabbits, and swooped down towards the two, wanting to catch them in one fell swoop.

    "Fight with you!" The two roared angrily and waved their hands to meet them.

    "Bang bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the two were sent flying, spraying long bloody arrows in the air, and smashed heavily on a pine tree, causing the pine needles to rustle immediately.

    The two of them were hanging between the tree forks, unable to fall, their bodies limp and hanging as if they had lost their bones.

    Zhou Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, resisted the urge to do something, and looked at Fakong.

    Fakong watched as calmly as water, without any intention of interfering.

    He has always been indifferent to martial arts grievances and personal vendettas, as long as they don't involve people around him, and don't care about them.
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