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Why did they just run away like this?" "What do you think?" the gloomy middle-aged man said coldly. The middle-aged man with a round face said with a smile: "Maybe they got some news in advance, but this is impossible." His short eyebrows frowned, thinking hard missing places. "Crack!" He folded the fan, and suddenly realized: "It's Monk Fakong!" He shook his head and said with emotion: "It must be Monk Fakong who saw the future with Tianyantong , so I told her in advance." The gloomy middle-aged man sneered. "That's not right either." The round-faced middle-aged man frowned and said, "We have the Huntian Stone, so we can't be seen,that would be strange, could someone have leaked it? News?" He turned his head and glanced at the group of people behind him, his small eyes gleamed coldly. He was smiling all the time, amiable, such a tense face, small eyes with a cold light, quite scary. A group of people behind them were startled. The two middle-aged people shook their heads and said: "Old Fang, you are just suspicious, we are together all day long, how could we leak the news?" "That's true .” The round-faced middle-aged man nodded. He turned his head to look at the gloomy middle-aged man: "Then we won't chase it anymore?" "Forget it." The gloomy middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Since we have already escaped, let It's hard to catch up." Xu Qingluo and the others traveled at a speed like traveling through mountains and rivers, but even so, they still chased desperately, and they didn't really catch up until they stopped to rest. Once Xu Qingluo and the others rush forward with all their strength, they will not be able to catch up with their lightness skills. "It's a pity" The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head: "Such a good opportunity, but I missed it." The gloomy middle-aged man sneered: "They can hide This time, I can't hide from the next time!" "Old Lu, we plot against them, can we really avoid the gaze of Monk Fakong?" The middle-aged man with a round face said with a smile: "If we can't avoid , then we are really not good, to be honest, I am still very afraid of Monk Fakong." "It's just a little supernatural power." So what if we know!" "I'm afraid that he will plot against us in advance." The middle-aged man with a round face said: "He may not be strong in martial arts, but he can invite top experts, like Guangming Shengjiao Xu Zhijian." The gloomy middle-aged face changed slightly. Xu Zhijian has become a taboo in Dayun Wulin. Everyone in the Dayun Martial Arts is not afraid. Xu Zhijian is too tyrannical, he is indeed possessed by a demon god, and he is invincible. "Can't get rid of this fakong?" said the middle-aged man with a round face. The gloomy middle-aged man said slowly: "Fakong stays in Shenjing, it is very difficult to touch him. Elder Meng calculated that there should be some kind of treasure in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple to enhance his magical powers. Shenjing plotted against him." "So we have to call him out." The round-faced middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "Unfortunately, it didn't work." Gloomy The middle-aged man sneered, "Aren't they coming back?" "I'm afraid they didn't come back this way." "Look for opportunities to continue chasing." Nian said coldly: "No matter how fast they are, they will eventually rest." The round-faced middle-aged man slapped his fan and said with a smile: "Being watched by my condor, they are running away. It won’t drop.” Fakong saw this, thoughtful. The Huntian Stone If it wasn't here, in the Xiaoxitian Paradise, the power of my celestial eyes has greatly increased, and I would really be fascinated by this Huntian Stone. blinded. They have to deal with?He opened his eyes suddenly, startled and curious. Fakong said: "Go and catch up with them and get that thing back, it's better to be silent." "Yes!" Lin Feiyang nodded. Fakong said: "Be careful, if something goes wrong, you will die." "Don't worry, abbot." Lin Feiyang said solemnly. Mixiaohua is indeed a big deal, it must be held in hand, and it must be caught unawares, otherwise if you open the box, you will be finished. Zhu Ni looked over curiously. Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Sister, this matter is confidential and cannot be revealed." "Then be careful." " Lin Feiyang didn't care about eating, he was full of strength, and disappeared without a trace after clasping his fists. He wants to chase them as soon as possible, and try to catch up with them tonight, lest the goshawk in the sky see him. Fakong also thought about getting the goshawk away. After all, he also had the eagle and the eagle, but finally gave up. With Lin Feiyang's ability, as long as it's at night, he can deceive Condor. —— A bright moon hangs in the sky. Fakong appeared in Li Ying's yard. Li Ying is practicing sword under the moonlight. She is dressed in white clothes like snow, and the light of her sword is as clear as a waterfall. Seeing him appear, Li Ying suddenly drew out her sword. Fakong pulled out a long sword from his sleeve, and the two of them fought into a ball immediately, the sword light filled the entire small courtyard, everywhere. However, where the sword light passed, the half-closed petals were not damaged. Their swordsmanship has been practiced to the extreme, and they are free to let go, and the truth is in a single thought. The sword light clearly slashed towards the petals, but when it touched the petals, it turned from reality to emptiness, like a shadow piercing through the petals. After a quarter of an hour, Li Yingying's white face seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, and she was so charming that she sat at the table with Fakong. She made tea and asked: "Monk Ci'en has returned to the temple?" Fakong nodded. Li Ying snorted: "You baffling." "Do you know about the Mishenzong?" "The Mishenzong" Li Ying kept making tea, showing a thoughtful look, nodded: "It's a first-class sect of Dayun, did they offend you?" "Why did they offend me?" "These sects of Dayun all have their own beliefs. The Mysterious God Sect believes in a certain god. They are hostile to Buddhism." "Hostiles Buddhism" "Buddhism pays attention to cultivating unsurpassed righteous enlightenment, and becoming a Buddha by oneself." Li Ying shook her head: "The Mishen sect emphasizes that people are slaves of gods. In their eyes, Buddhism Disciple is so rebellious, it is extremely ridiculous." Fakong nodded: "In the eyes of Buddhism, they are all heretics." "So they must treat you as a monk. Extremely disgusted, even hostile, it is not surprising to attack you." Li Ying said: "You know, they are not afraid of death." Fakong nodded. I am not afraid of death, no wonder I dare to attack myself. 

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