Longevity

Chapter 433: write a letter

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Dugu Xia Qingtui looked at him in surprise: "Your appearance has really changed?"

The middle-aged Qingpao said lightly, "Are you the one from the Dugu family who danced the sword? I am the real me now. What you saw before was fake."

"It really is you!" Dugu Xia Qing snorted.

When she hit the sword just now, she knew it was the person she was looking for.

Although he had thought about his swordsmanship many times, he found out when he actually fought against him that he still hadn't been able to get a glimpse of it.

His swordsmanship is more than twice as strong as before, not only faster, but also more deceptive.

Qingpao's middle-aged momentum has changed. If you change someone, all the previous down and downs have disappeared, only indifference and arrogance: "You have to save your life, but you still have to run over to die, I can't blame me."

"Wait a minute!" Dugu Xia Qing said.

The young man in the green robe shook his long sword lightly.

The long sword was pitch black and dull.

It was like the little black wooden sword that Fkong had seen before, except that the blade became longer and wider.

"Do you have any last words to explain?" The middle-aged Qingpao said lightly: "I can help you spread it to Xinghuawu."

"Why do you want to kill me?" Dugu Xia Qing said: "There is always a reason, right? You won't kill me for no reason, right?"

"The reason?" The middle-aged Qingpao pondered.

He was thinking.

Why did you want to kill this little girl in the first place?

Is it because her sword dance is so disrespectful and embarrassing?

Or was it because she let herself down, she originally thought she was a stunning beauty when she saw her sword dance, but turned out to be a mediocre woman, and she was greatly disappointed?

Or is it because of the indifference to herself in her eyes?

Or is it because she is as clean as a cold spring, without a trace of worldly temperament?

I kill too many myself, each time for a variety of reasons.

Some of the reasons are that my thoughts came together randomly, and after killing people, the thoughts kept disappearing, and it was difficult to remember them again.

Dugu Xia Qing snorted: "Have I offended you? I have never killed anyone, so I can't have any grudges."

Her sword was only for dancing, and she never killed anyone.

"Enmity?" The middle-aged Qingpao smiled and shook his head: "There are all kinds of enmity, not necessarily murder."

"What else is there to hate?"

"Blocking people's way of making money is like killing one's parents, humiliating the other party unintentionally, and offending the other party unintentionally. These are all hatreds."

Dugu Xia Qing was impatient: "Then tell me, what kind of hatred do I have with you?"

"I kill people, never for revenge." The middle-aged Qingpao said lightly: "No one else has the chance to take revenge against me."

Before revenge, people are already dead.

When people die, how can they be counted as revenge?

"What is it for?!" Dugu Xia Qing hummed, "You won't have forgotten it yourself, will you?"

"Yes, I forgot." The middle-aged Qingpao smiled indifferently: "It's just killing someone, but also thinking about the reason for killing? Too tired!"

"You really deserve to die." Dugu Xia Qing said coldly.

She didn't expect that there are such cold-blooded and cruel people in the world. There is no reason to kill.

Everyone gets it and kills it!

As she thought about it, her aura changed again, the original sharp sword intent became sharper, and the divine light pierced the middle-aged Qingpao through her eyes.

The middle-aged Qingpao didn't seem to notice, and looked at her indifferently: "Although your swordsmanship is good, you are not good at fighting. You will surely die today. If you don't say your last words, you will have no chance."

"It's you who should say the last words!" Dugu Xia Qing said coldly, "Death!"

Her right shoulder was injured, so she threw the long sword, took the sword in her left hand and stabbed it, and the next moment it stabbed the middle-aged Qingpao chest.

This sword seems to cross the void, from here to there, without the need for a middle way, it is faster than imagined.

The middle-aged Qingpao sideways avoided.

He has an amazing sense of danger, and his body responds automatically, without him needing to think.

Start thinking, and then go to control the body, this process will be delayed for a moment.

This moment is the chance of life and death.

Dugu Xia Qing snorted, neither dodging nor dodging, let him stab him in the heart, and slashed horizontally at the same time.

But when Qingpao's middle-aged sword stabbed her, the body retreated, the sword stabbed forward, the person retreated, and the person and the sword separated.

It not only avoided her horizontal slash, but also stabbed her in the heart.

Fa Kong shook his head, Jieyin cast a rejuvenation spell.

Under the rejuvenation spell, she suddenly felt weak and stabbed again with a stride.

The middle-aged Qingpao probe tried to pull back his sword.

His movement is weird, obviously moving forward and sideways, avoiding Dugu Xia Qing's sword lightly and nimbly, his hand has reached his own hilt, and he is about to pull it out.

But when he put his hand on the hilt of the jet-black long sword, he suddenly froze.

A clear light flashed in Fakong's sleeves, flew out of the purple-gold cassock sleeves, and fluttered into the middle-aged brows of the green robe.

The middle-aged Qingpao froze, showing an unbelievable look.

Fakong drew his sword and retreated.

Dugu Xia Qing stepped back with the black long sword and looked at the middle-aged Qingpao in surprise.

The middle-aged Qingpao widened his eyes, but the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed until it went out.

She turned to look at Fa Kong.

"Fuck." Fa Kong smiled.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the jet-black long sword on Dugu Xia Qing's chest, bringing out a rush of blood.

Dugu Xia Qing groaned, and pointed out several fingers to seal several acupoints in his chest to stop the surging blood.

In the blink of an eye, the snow-white Luoshan had already been dyed a lot of red.

Fakron ignored her injury because she knew that her heart was on the left side, contrary to ordinary people.

So the sword in her heart is not fatal to her.

Fa Kong made a seal on his left hand, his right palm stood up, and a soft white light soon emerged. After the white light overflowed, it shot out and hit the middle-aged Qingpao.

The middle-aged Qingpao quickly appeared white light, twisted above his head to form a small middle-aged Qingpao, calm and peaceful.

"This is…?"

"The Great Light Mantra." Fa Kong stared at the little man of light, watching it turn into a white light and soar into the sky.

A memory bead appeared in Fa Kong's mind, suspended in front of the eyebrows of the Medicine Buddha statue.

Fa Kong focused for a moment, and it was pressed into the red mole between the eyebrows of the Medicine Buddha statue.

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

He entered the life of the middle-aged Qingpao - Gongsun Yuanhua of the Nether Sect, and began to experience its life.

When he was young, he was in the company of wolves, drinking wolf milk and beast blood and eating raw meat.

Then play the world, traverse the world, see through the world, transcend into the realm of the underworld, gain the heart of the underworld and step into the great master.

In the end, he was attacked and killed by a humble monk.

When Fakong opened his eyes, there was still the unwillingness and anger of Gongsun Yuanhua.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Dugu Xia Qing's clear eyes.

She was staring at Fa Kong curiously.

The unwillingness and anger in Fa Kong's eyes made her feel familiar, and then she looked at the middle-aged Qingpao who stood upright.

It seems that the eyes of the two are exactly the same, which is very strange.

She is very observant.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Is there any flowers on my face?"

"Just now, how did you plot against him, and how did he do it when he paused?"

That guy would never make such a low-level mistake, it must have been done by Master Fakong.

Fa Kong smiled and did not move the mountain seal, and cast the immobilization spell.

"Ah!" Dugu Xia Qing exclaimed in surprise, feeling the feeling of being immobilized by the vast power just now.

"This is…?"

"Fixing spell."

"The Qingxin Mantra, the Rejuvenation Mantra, the Great Bright Mantra, the Body-setting Mantra,...what a miraculous Buddha's mantra." Dugu Xia Qing shook his head and smiled: "Master, what kind of swordsmanship are you practicing, just use the setting mantra directly, it's not for you to slaughter it. ?"

Fa Kong said: "It's not always possible to cast the Buddha's mantra, and the Buddha's mantra is not so easy to cast."

Dugu Xia Qing nodded suddenly: "That's true. After all, it's an external force, or the swordsmanship that I have practiced is more reliable."

Fa Kong was convinced.

Dugu Xia Qing looked at the middle-aged Qingpao: "The swordsmanship of the Nether Sect is really powerful, more powerful than expected."

Fa Kong said: "Bury him first, ... using the Great Bright Mantra, it should be able to erase our breath. Even so, the Nether Sect may still find him."

"You have suffered for me." Dugu Xia Qing shook her head gently.

Just thinking about it, you know that if the Nether Sect wants to kill, it is also killing the law.

I didn't leave any breath on him, and I couldn't stab him with a single sword.

It was Fakong who stabbed him to death.

Fa Kong smiled: "I'm also very curious about how the Nether Sect will retaliate, and I also want to meet these swordsmen who regard human life as a must."

From Gongsun Yuanhua's memory, it is known that the Nether Sect and Huangquangu are indeed of the same lineage. It was originally the Huangquan Nether Sect, one of the branches of the ancient Demon Sect.

The Dagan Demon Sect is also one of the branches of the ancient Demon Sect.

Huangquan Nether Sect has two cores, one is poison and the other is sword.

Later, it split into Huangquan Valley and Nether Sect. Huangquangu left Dayun and took root in Dayong, while Nether Sect stayed in Dayun.

Fakong's mood was solemn, far from being as calm as he had shown.

Gongsun Yuanhua was hastily buried in the depths of the woods, a stone tablet was erected, and the two separated directly.

The next moment, Fa Kong returned to the outer courtyard of Kongo Temple.

He sat down at the table, and Lin Feiyang came over and served tea: "Abbot, Lao Xu was just called away again, and I feel that something happened over there."

Fa Kong's eyes were suddenly deep, and with a light sweep, he saw Xu Zhijian from the Guangming Holy Church.

Xu Zhijian's face was gloomy, his ugly face was filled with anger, and he stared coldly at the two old men in front of him.

The two old men lowered their heads, their faces flushed.

Fa Kong shook his head and smiled, looked away, and didn't bother to inquire. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

It was Gongsun Yuanhua who assassinated Xu Zhijian.

Now that Gongsun Yuanhua is killed, the danger of Xu Zhijian should have been lifted.

His eyes fell on Tayuan: "Please come over, Your Highness."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed.

After a while, Chu Ling came to his courtyard lightly, sat down at the table carelessly, staring at him without speaking.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Still fighting with myself.

"Speak!" Chu Ling sat for a while, watching him bow his head in deep thought and didn't mean to speak, he couldn't bear it any longer.

Fa Kong said loudly: "Pen and ink."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang quickly brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and his hands formed a shadow. In the blink of an eye, he grinded the ink, quickly spread the paper, and put the pen on his hands.

Fakong picked up a pen and wrote a few words, blew it, put it in an envelope, and handed it to Chu Ling: "Don't open it."

"Who cares! For whom?"

"emperor."

Chu Ling said in surprise: "It turned out to be for the father? ... You actually wrote to the father?"

Fa Kong said slowly: "It's a big deal, the sooner the better."

"...Okay, I'll go back to my father now."

Chu Ling's clear eyes rolled on his face, but in the end he didn't ask anything, stuffed the letter into his full chest, turned around and left lightly.

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