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Chapter 481 Cutting Love (Third Watch)

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    Fakong said: "The name of this top swordsman?"

    "Fu Qinghe."

    "Fu Qinghe" Fakong thought for a while and frowned.

    Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot has never heard of it, has he?"

    Fakong shook his head.

    Lin Feiyang said: "This Fu Qinghe is said to have never left a name, because there is never a living person under the sword, and the sword will die."

    "It's so ruthless."

    "Prove the way by killing." Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said, "It seems to belong to the line of Zhanqingjian."

    "Zhanqing Sword" Fakong nodded: "No wonder, it is rare that the heirs of this lineage still exist."

    "Is the Love Slashing Sword very powerful?" Lin Feiyang asked.

    He really hadn't heard of this.

    Fakong said: "Zhanqing Sword is a branch of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It is said that the sword technique is very ordinary, and it is all assisted by the mind technique.  Usually."

    "Sword intent" Lin Feiyang shook his head.

    He has always felt that sword intent is a very mysterious thing, as long as it is fast enough, it doesn't matter whether it is sword intent or not.

    Fakong smiled.

    People who haven't touched the essence of swordsmanship really have a hard time understanding the existence of sword intent, which is a mysterious and mysterious power.

    In fact, it is the combination of spirit and swordsmanship, which produces a new strange power, which has a hint of air.

    Spiritual energy is the condensed energy in the state of embracing qi, which is a level higher than that of the great master. It can suppress the great master, and its formidable power can be imagined.

    However, since he has completed the state of holding Qi, he is only one chance away from entering the state of Liangyi, so he is not afraid of sword intent.

    "Abbot, is it possible that the lineage of the Zhanqing Sword is about to be lost?"

    "Almost." Fakong said: "I heard that there are fewer and fewer descendants of this lineage. In recent years, I haven't heard of anyone entering this lineage again. I thought it would be extinct, but I didn't expect another successor."

    "The Sword of Love is very powerful?" Lin Feiyang frowned and said, "Is there a threat to the abbot? No one in his subordinates has ever survived."

    Fakong said: "There is a threat, but how big it is, you have to fight to know."

    "How about asking Young Master Li to help him deal with him?" Lin Feiyang hesitated, and said cautiously: "Young Master Li's swordsmanship is powerful."

    Fakong laughed.

    It seems that Lin Feiyang thought that his swordsmanship was not as good as Li Ying's.

    "Otherwise, I'll kill him?" Lin Feiyang said.

    Fakong said: "You have to be careful, although the Yuyingzhenjing is wonderful, it is not invincible."

    Apart from himself, Qin Tianjian should be able to see Lin Feiyang's shadow form with his wonderful eyes.

    "I'll run if I feel bad." Lin Feiyang said.

    Even if someone can see through him, he still has the technique of shadow escape. Except for the abbot's supernatural powers, no one in the world can match his speed.

    Fakong nodded.

    Lin Feiyang has acquired his own essence in his actions now, he is careful enough, and a reminder is enough.

    His eyes suddenly became deep, he looked at Lin Feiyang once, and waved his hand.

    Lin Feiyang was determined.

    The abbot has to look at himself once a day, and it has become a habit. It is uncomfortable, but it makes him feel at ease.

    Lin Feiyang left and prepared dinner.

    Just at this time, Zhu Ni arrived.

    She came to Fakong, paid a tithe, and then ran away from Fakong's half-smiling eyes to find Lin Feiyang.

    Lin Feiyang has been staying in Tianhai Bieyuan for the past two days and has no time to look for her.

    After holding back for two days, she couldn't help it, and ran over to find Lin Feiyang.

    Fakong sat back at the stone table, his eyes suddenly turned golden, he looked towards Tianhai Bieyuan, and saw everything in Tianhai Bieyuan.

    His gaze finally landed on one of the courtyards of Tianhai Bieyuan.

    The courtyard is elegantly and pleasantly arranged, obviously by a woman's handwriting.

    A rich and handsome young man was standing quietly in the middle of the yard, holding a formula in his left hand and a sword in his right, posing in a strange pose, motionless like a statue.

    Fakong's eyes stayed on him, and he saw the light gradually rising on his sword.

    If you look at it with the naked eye, you can't see the abnormality of his sword body.

    Under Fakong's golden eyes, he could see clearly.

    A thin layer of white light is slowly covering the long sword, like a film, slowly converging into the sword body.

    After a while, another thin layer of white light emerged and gradually sank into the swordCome on, let him come and go.  "Fu Qinghe smiled proudly.

    "That's good." Bai Muyu said slowly: "This Lin Feiyang must be killed, and he must not keep it. There will be endless troubles."

    "I only kill Fakong, not Lin Feiyang." Fu Qinghe said lightly: "If you say kill one, kill one."

    "Then take good care of your sword, I'm going." Bai Muyu suppressed the surging anger, and stood up with a smile.

    At this time, Fu Qinghe had already wiped out all the food.

    It's just a few words.

    Fu Qinghe put the bowls and chopsticks into the box, handed them to Bai Muyu with both hands, and sent Bai Muyu to the gate of the courtyard.

    Before parting, Fu Qinghe suddenly said: "Uncle Bai, it is said that Shenjing has divine water, please give me a bottle of divine water every day."

    "Shenshui" Bai Muyu frowned.

    Fu Qinghe said: "Why, can't you buy Shenshui?"

    "Yes." Bai Muyu nodded slowly: "I will deliver it every day when I buy it."

    "Thank you, Master Bai." Fu Qinghe said: "It's easy to kill Monk Fakong. Uncle Bai is waiting for good news."

    "Okay." Bai Muyu nodded with a smile, and waved Fu Qinghe to go back.

    After turning around, his face darkened "shua", his eyes were burning like torches.

    This damned Fu Qinghe still wants Shenshui.

    One hundred taels of silver still has a price but no market. If you want to grab it, you need enough financial resources. If you really want to get it, you need to spend at least two hundred taels.

    Seven days is 1400 taels of silver!

    This damn guy has such a big appetite!

    Fu Qinghe returned to the courtyard and continued to assume the previous posture, holding the sword formula with his left hand and holding the sword with his right hand, and remained motionless in that strange posture.

    The golden color of Fakong's eyes became more intense, and they all turned golden. The golden light was shining, making the whole yard golden.

    Zhu Ni, who was talking to Lin Feiyang in the kitchen, sensed something was wrong, looked through the kitchen window, and lowered her voice.

    However, Lin Feiyang put his finger on his lips, signaling her not to ask more questions.

    Zhu Ni nodded knowingly and didn't ask any more questions. She changed the topic and talked about the latest news, the news received by Shenwu Mansion.

    Shenwu Mansion has received the news that Tianhaijian sent more experts to Shenjing, and immediately acted. Thirty Shenwu Mansion masters have been mobilized and are coming.
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