Longevity

"Oh, it's really miserable!"

"Old Lu, hurry up and say how miserable it is!"

"You haven't heard of it, have you?"

"Nonsense, we're not listening to you, you haven't said it yet, how do we know what, hurry up and say it, how miserable!"

"You haven't heard of the case of the Xiaoheishan Gang's annihilation, have you?"

"Little Montenegro Gang? What kind of gang is that?"

"Brother Zhou, you live a prosperous life, and you are usually at ease, so it is indeed difficult to get in touch with the Little Black Mountain Gang."

"What does this mean?"

"They are a low-level gang, all formed by some poor people, all carrying sacks at the dock to make a living."

"These people..., what kind of gang are they called, I thought they were built by martial arts masters."

"Several important leaders in the gang still have good martial arts skills. It is said that the gang leader is a master master."

"That's pretty awesome."

"Yes, the master is such a little helper. This is a lion with a flock of sheep."

The crowd was chattering.

"With the master as the gang leader, the Xiaoheishan Gang had a good life, but unfortunately, all the people in the gang died in one night, not a single one was left, and even the dogs and chickens in the gang died. already."

"Who did it?"

"Death without proof."

"Old Lu, you are here to entertain us!" Everyone was dissatisfied.

These words have a beginning and an end, hanging in the air, it is better not to say.

"Listen to me, after the Little Montenegro Gang, there is another Iron Foot Gate, which is much more powerful than the Little Montenegro Gang. It is said that there are at least 20 master masters, but as a result, the whole sect is still destroyed."

"And then, is there anything else?"

"No more for now." Lao Lu shook his head, took a sip of wine happily, and let out a long sigh: "But everyone has speculation about the murderer."

"Who?"

"Yellow Spring Valley." Lao Lu slowly spit out three words.

"Yellow Spring Valley...?"

"Yellow Spring Valley?"

"…"

"never heard of that."

"Well, I haven't heard of it. Could it be the Hidden World Sect?"

There are too many hidden world sects in the martial arts.

Some of these sects are restricted by sect rules and are not allowed to be born, and now they are born breaking the rules.

Some of them were unable to stay behind closed doors because of problems with inheritance, but now they have the confidence to open the door and reproduce martial arts.

"Hey..." Lao Lu took another sip of wine, and everyone urged him to quickly say, what kind of sect is Huangquangu, and why is it so vicious.

"I don't know what sect and sect Huangquangu is. All I know is that this is a sect that will destroy its sect at every turn." Lao Lu shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's best not to mess with them. If you mess with them, just wait. Let's kill the door!"

"Yellow Spring Valley..."

Everyone was chewing on the name.

I want to keep this name in my heart, so as not to offend unintentionally, such a ruthless character is really not suitable for an enemy.

Someone let out a sneer: "It's so rampant, doesn't anyone care?"

"Who cares?"

"Isn't there a Sky Surveyor?"

"Hey, they are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they don't dare to control it at all."

"What about Prince Chun's Mansion?"

"...I don't know that."

"...It is said that the foundation of this Huangquan Valley lies in Prince Chun's Mansion."

"impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Someone shook his head: "I know about this, and even tonight, the King Chung will invite experts from Huangquan Valley."

"Without support, they dare to be so messy?!"

"how can that be…"

"Isn't that saying that Prince Chun's mansion is fair and strict."

"The Little Black Mountain Gang is not a good thing. They bully the market and occupy the entire dock. No one can get in. The Iron Feet Gate is not a good person. The disciples rely on the strength of the sect to oppress the people."

"But this can't kill the whole door, can it?"

"Exactly, there are always innocent people."

"Ugh…"

Everyone sighed.

Fa Kong frowned.

Unexpectedly, the banquet turned out to be Huangquangu.

What he was curious about was not this, but that the news had come out. Isn't Prince Chun's mansion strict?

How could such news come out so easily?

Prince Chun's government is so strict, and news has been spread. It is very likely that it was not spread from the inside out, but it was deliberately spread by someone with a heart.

In the court, struggle is the norm, and it is everywhere, especially in the position of King Chun, how can there be few people who are eyeing it?

However, after they discussed a few words, they changed the subject and stopped talking about this Huangquangu.

This allowed Fakong to appreciate the power of King Chung's Mansion.

They obviously didn't want to cause trouble, so even if they were unhappy with this Huangquangu, they didn't say anything more.

However, after three rounds of drinking, the discussion about Huangquan Valley began to increase.

When people drink alcohol, they are courageous, they spit out the truth after drinking, and they spit out all the words in their hearts.

Fakong shook his head.

He eats food and drinks slowly, his ears catch some sensitive news, and he looks for information about the army from the messy news, but there is no movement at all.

Did Dagan not start a war with Dayong, but Dayun?

After thinking about it for a while, Fakong left Ruyi Building after checking out, and walked slowly along the street.

On the brightly lit street, it was more lively than in the evening, people laughed and laughed, and they had the appearance of a prosperous world.

Fakong shook his head.

How fragile is such a prosperous world. Once the two dynasties go to war, everything will be wiped out, and I don't know what will happen.

He walked into an alley and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared in his small courtyard.

The courtyard is brightly lit.

A bright moon shines in the sky.

Xu Qingluo was practicing boxing in the yard, and when he saw him coming back, he stopped his fists: "Master."

"Don't go back to sleep?"

"It's still early, Master, let's go around the city."

Fakong looked at her.

"Master—!"

"Let's go."

Xu Qingluo grabbed his sleeve, the two fluttered over the wall and landed on Suzaku Avenue, blending into the crowd.

Walking on Suzaku Avenue is no different from walking on the avenue in Tianjin just now, it is the same prosperity.

"Master, I've entered another level." Xu Qingluo said softly, "It's already condensed with fetal breath."

Fa Kong raised his brows and nodded: "It seems that you are born to practice this mental method."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, I know it's because of the Heart Clearing Mantra. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't be able to practice it at all."

Every time she felt that she was not in good spirits and was about to be unable to hold it up, she would use the Qingxin Mantra to help her and replenish her mental strength continuously.

If you don't have the Heart Clearing Mantra, you will never be able to practice this step, and even if you can, it will take a long time.

Fa Kong smiled and said: "No matter how you practice, it's good if you practice it... The next step is also very important, don't worry, it's the best when it's done."

In terms of the talent for cultivating the Void Embryo Sutra, Xu Qingluo is worse than herself. Without the Kalachakra Pagoda, her cultivation speed is far inferior to hers.

Talent is frustrating.

"Yes, Master." Xu Qingluo giggled and said, "Furthermore, Master, I have also discovered my own unique way of cultivation."

"Um-?"

"Practice with Fashen." Xu Qingluo said excitedly: "I found that if you practice with Fashen, the perception and improvement of one practice is as good as ten times. It's really amazing!"

Fakong raised his brows.

He hadn't even discovered such a magical use.

Can the Fashen still be used to practice qigong?

However, his Dharma body is a statue of the Medicine Buddha, and he has been reciting and holding the Medicine Master Sutra to increase his lifespan, so he really can't find time to practice.

It is better to recite the Medicine Master Sutra to practice martial arts with the Buddha statue of the Medicine Master.

After much deliberation, it is a bit of a loss for me to use this method.

But Xu Qingluo does not have the Kalachakra Pagoda, so of course it is more suitable for this method.

"Master, I will soon surpass Junior Brother Zhou." Xu Qingluo said excitedly, "I'm just worried that there will be something wrong with practicing with a Law Body."

She restrained her smile and looked at Fa Kong seriously.

Fa Kong raised his brows slightly, and lightly placed his left index finger between her eyebrows, seeing what was going on in her mind.

Unlike her own empty fish maw, her mind was almost late at night and pitch-dark.

A trumpet Xu Qingluo was quietly floating in the dark night sky, her body was like a glass of glass, her meridians were clear, and there was a green current flowing in it.

This is the fetal breath, and its operation generates mental power, which makes up for Xu Qingluo's lack of mental power.

The fetal breath condenses, if Xu Qingluo does not have a huge amount of consumption, the spiritual power will be endless.

She sleeps less, thinks sharper, turns her brain faster, enhances her senses, and her senses are sharper.

Fa Kong shook his head, I really don't know whether it is good or bad that she practiced Void Absorption Sutra at such a young age, or whether it will hinder her growth.

Therefore, it takes time to observe, and she cannot be careless. If something goes wrong, she will immediately abandon her martial arts and practice again.

Fakong withdrew from the void of her mind and nodded lightly: "At present, everything is normal, and there is nothing wrong."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, will I step into Grandmaster soon?"

"It's up to you." Fakong nodded: "If you keep working hard, it should be very fast."

"I've arrived at the master." Xu Qingluo became more and more happy: "I'll be able to help you, master."

"You can help now." Fa Kong said: "Don't rush, play steadily, and practice step by step."

"Yes."

The two walked casually on Suzaku Avenue, and when they encountered delicious food, they would buy one or two copies and taste the delicious food.

Walking from the east to the west and back from the west, when the two returned to the outer courtyard, it was already late at night.

—

The next morning, when they went to Guanyun Tower for dinner, they saw Li Ying and the three of them.

He shrugged gently, raised his head and was about to take his seat when he saw a handsome, tall and straight middle-aged man sitting next to another table.

He sat firmly at the table, tall and straight, with a dignified bearing.

One person sits on the left and the right, one round and the other vigorous.

Fa Kong knew at a glance that it was King Yi Chu Yun.

He pretended not to recognize it, and when facing Chu Yun's getting up, he nodded gently and continued to sit in his seat.

Chu Yun sat down slowly.

The mellow Zhou Kun lowered his voice and whispered: "My lord, it seems that he didn't recognize it."

"On the contrary~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think he recognizes the prince." The thin old man Zhu Song said solemnly.

Zhou Kun glared at him.

Zhu Song said, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

"Well, I should recognize this king." Chu Yun nodded slowly.

Fa Kong's face was the same, thinking about why Chu Yun came here to find him, did he come here for himself?

Isn't it because you are afraid of your own magical powers, so you can't meet?

How did you change your mind so quickly to meet?

Is it because he reminded the fourth son, Chu Lun, that there are assassins from the Kunshan Sect, and cut off the assassins, so he came to thank him?

After Chu Lun came, he just reminded him and didn't pay more attention.

Although Chu Lun acted frivolously, he was very reliable, completely different from Chu Jing.

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