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- King Yu's next days went smoothly without any major disturbances.
The little wave is his fifth-family grandson who is unworthy. He eats and drinks all day long. Once he got drunk and fell into the lake. He almost drowned and was saved by Shenshui.
After that, King Yu changed his mind about expelling Fakong from Shenjing, and kept silent ever since.
When Fakong saw this, he shook his head and smiled.
Having been rescued twice in a row, King Yu is not grateful, but sympathetic.
If there was no Shenshui for these two times, Prince Yu's mansion would have suffered two serious injuries, and he, the Prince of Yu, would not be so at ease.
At the same time, he, the King of Yu, is also full of awe of fate, and also full of awe of Fakong, who is equipped with the clairvoyance of the sky.
The older a person is, the more clearly he can feel the existence of fate, and the more he is in awe of fate.
At a young age, ignorant and fearless, most of them are dismissive of fate, thinking that my fate is up to me, and everything is created by myself.
Only after experiencing most of my life and knowing what destiny is, will I know awe.
After experiencing it twice, King Yu knew how powerful it was, and seeing that Chu Xiong didn't accept direct advice, he kept silent.
Fakong was thoughtful.
If there is no accident, King Yu will not pose a threat, just let him go, even if there is an accident, there is no threat to himself.
After all, he is only Zongzheng, and his influence on the emperor Chuxiong is not strong enough, and he is far inferior to the empress and queen mother.
His eyes became deep again, and he cast Fate Power again.
This is a prudent instinct, and it cannot be used just once, lest there be any mistakes.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and played back scenes of King Yu's past in his mind.
Especially the things that King Yu remembers deeply.
The anchor point of Fate Communication is these memorable things, and then expand with them as the center of the circle.
He compared the results of the two times of casting Fate, and finally found something abnormal.
A middle-aged man came to play chess with the King of Yu, and asked the King of Yu for advice on how to play chess, which made the King of Yu deeply remembered.
Especially what the middle-aged man said hit Yu Wang's worries, so that Yu Wang no longer hesitated to admonish Chu Xiong.
Fakong watched the middle-aged man in his mind.
The appearance is handsome, the face is like a crown jade, elegant and elegant, and the chess skills are extremely deep, beating Yu Wang who is good at chess to the ground.
Fakong already has some understanding of King Yu's disposition, and he understands King Yu's disposition. It is precisely because he defeated the chess game he is best at that King Yu pays attention to it.
Therefore, this handsome middle-aged man has thought carefully and planned for a long time, and he did not speak casually.
If his chess skills are not good, King Yu will not care about his words.
So who is this middle-aged man?
He thought for a while, got up to greet Lin Feiyang, got a pen and ink, and then drew the middle-aged man.
Lin Feiyang looked at the portrait of the middle-aged man for a long time.
Fakong laughed and said, "Have you seen him?"
"I seem to have a little impression." Lin Feiyang pointed to his temple, thinking hard, trying to recall.
Although his Yuyingzhenjing realm is high, he doesn't have the ability of photographic memory, and his memory is not that good.
Fakong's portrait is so lifelike and lifelike that Lin Feiyang feels that he has seen this person before, but he can't remember where he has seen him.
He has met too many people, and he runs out every night to see the other side of Shenjing City.
The Shenjing City at night is completely different from the Shenjing City during the day.
The city of Shenjing at night made him very intoxicated, and he felt that the city of Shenjing during the day was very boring and he couldn't lift his spirits.
Lin Feiyang walked around in circles, frowning.
Fakong shook his head with a smile, and did not persuade him to give up. He knew that this was because of his stubbornness, so he had to figure it out.
But he knew that the more urgent this time was, the more he couldn't remember it.
After he had turned more than a dozen times, Fakong suddenly cast a heart-cleaning mantra, as if enlightened.
"I remember!" Lin Feiyang slapped himself on the forehead.
The crisp sound of "snap" was like a slap in the face.
His forehead was flushed, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said excitedly: "I finally caught him, he is a retainer of Duanwang's Mansion!"
"Prince Duan's Mansion?" Fakong frowned.
Lin Feiyang nodded hastily: "It's absolutely unmistakable, it's from Duanwang's Mansion, and he's a flirtatious guy, he has to go to Zuichun Tower every night."
Fakong smiled and said: "You areFakong was practicing boxing in Lingkong Temple, Leng Feiqiong and Zhu Lanxin hurried over, and when they came to the abbot's courtyard, they acted lightly and did not disturb Fakong's boxing practice.
The boxing practiced by Fakong is both rigid and soft, fast and slow. It doesn't look beautiful at all, but it contains a unique rhythm.
This is the boxing method he created by combining the insights of Jingping, integrating many methods of refining form and strengthening the spirit, extracting the essence, and creating a boxing technique that combines form and spirit, trains body, breath, spirit, and heaven and earth.
It is not only training yourself, but also practicing Xiaoxitian Paradise at the same time, exploring the mystery of Xiaoxitian Paradise.
He controls Xiaoxitian Ultimate Bliss World, but he doesn't have a thorough understanding of it, especially the connection with the outside world.
The more he researched, the more he felt that it was infinitely mysterious and contained the ultimate way of heaven and earth.
Fakong slowly stopped punching, took the white scarf handed over by Leng Feiqiong: "Have you received the news?"
"Yes." Leng Feiqiong sighed and said, "I have always disliked him, but it is still a pity to hear the news of his death."
"What a pity?"
"It's a pity that his good luck has come to an end." Leng Feiqiong said.
She felt that Xie Daochun's nonsense had led the Tianhai Sword Sect astray, but she couldn't help but admire Xie Daochun's luck.
When I was here, the strength of the Tianhai Sword Sect was not as good as it is now, or even far less than it is now.
Sometimes luck is more important than strength. Xie Daochun's luck is excellent, especially for the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Of course, Xie Daochun is a double-edged sword. He has good luck, but he is also too courageous to act recklessly.
Farkon nodded.
Leng Feiqiong said: "To select a new head, master, who is the next head?"
"Zhao Qianjun." Fakong said.
Leng Feiqiong frowned and pondered: "Zhao Qianjun is too courageous, crazier than Xie Daochun, he is the head?!"
Fakong said: "If there is no accident, it will be him."
Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said, "Why did you choose him?"
The head is selected by all the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It is what the hearts of the people want. The choice of Zhao Qianjun means that he has won the hearts of the people.
But how could such an arrogant person like him win the hearts of the people?
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