Longevity

"Hahahaha..." Ning Haiping laughed loudly.

Behind him, Bai Muyu and others glared angrily at Fa Kong, feeling that Fa Kong's words were so vicious, and that they had lost the kindness of a monk.

Ning Haiping laughed and shook his head: "Master can really joke, there is no need to say more about the relationship between our Tianhai Sword Sect and the Demon Sect."

Fa Kong smiled: "Are you really just here for swordsmanship?"

Ning Haiping said solemnly: "Yes, what purpose does the master think we have?"

"Not for personal vendettas?" Fa Kong looked at Bai Muyu and said with a smile, "This donor has resentment and hatred to the sky, but for what?"

Bai Muyu's face changed slightly.

He really couldn't control his anger.

Not only because of his own martial arts being abolished, but also because of his nephew, Bai Jingqian, who had a bright future and could have become the suzerain of the Spring Shui Sword Sect, but it has taken a turn for the worse. It is because of this monk Fakong!

The hatred in his heart is like a surging river, endless, and he can't wait to stab Fa Kong directly to death.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "This benefactor, where am I offended, please make it clear that a private feud will be detrimental to the relationship between our two sects."

Bai Muyu suppressed his anger, his face was indifferent, and he said slowly: "There is no personal hatred, the master misunderstood."

Fa Kong smiled: "It's better to resolve the enemy than to tie it up, the donor should relax his mind."

"Yes." Bai Muyu endured the grievance and gave a tiara.

Fakong looked at Ning Haiping: "Ning Shi mainly learns some swordsmanship with the poor monk?"

"Master is a young man, and he still has to learn from young people." Ning Haiping beckoned: "Qinghe."

Fu Qinghe took the first two steps, clasped his fists and said, "Fu Qinghe, I have seen Master Fakong, please enlighten me."

Fa Kong smiled and said: "The poor monk's swordsmanship is indeed average, not as good as the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect, so it's better not to be ugly."

Fu Qinghe said indifferently, "Master, are you afraid?"

Fa Kong said: "I'm really afraid, if I really win Master Fu, wouldn't it hurt the honor of your sect? I, a person who is good at Buddhism but not good at swordsmanship, actually outperforms the swordsmanship of Tianhai Sword Sect. …”

He smiled and shook his head.

He sensed Fu Qinghe's killing intent.

This Fu Qinghe really wanted to kill himself and would never let him go.

Fu Qinghe said coldly, "There won't be such a thing."

Ning Haiping frowned, he felt that Fakong was not as kind and gentle as everyone said.

Instead, he was full of bad water and stepped up.

These words made Fa Kong say as if Fu Qinghe won as a matter of course, and if he lost, he would lose the Tianhai Sword Sect's face.

Fa Kong shook his head and said, "As a monk, the poor monk really doesn't like to be aggressive, so let's forget it."

"Master looks really scared!" Fu Qinghe looked impatient.

He didn't expect Fkong to be so grumbling and jumping horizontally.

"This case cannot be opened," Fakong smiled and said, "I accept the challenge for no reason. Is it possible for everyone to come and challenge? Then where do I get the time to practice the Buddha Dharma and the Buddha Mantra?"

"What is the master trying to say?"

Fa Kong said: "If you lose, be my attendant."

"Impossible!" Ning Haiping shouted in a deep voice.

Bai Muyu's eyes widened, not expecting Fa Kong to be so shameless.

You can say this!

Fa Kong smiled and said, "I don't have any personal enmity for a challenge without any reason. If I don't refuse, wouldn't I be overwhelmed all day long? Anyone who wants to challenge me has to agree to a condition. ."

"Your conditions are too harsh." Ning Haiping said solemnly.

Fa Kong looked at Fu Qinghe and said with a smile, "Master Ning thinks that Master Fu is not my opponent? Is Master Fu afraid?"

"If I lose, I can be your attendant, but I will challenge you once a year. If I can win, then I will no longer be your attendant." Fu Qinghe said coldly, his eyes twinkling.

Fakong smiled and nodded: "Yes."

He looked at Ning Haiping, then looked at the others, and said with a smile, "Can your Tianhai Sword Sect agree to this condition?"

"I don't need them to agree, I can agree myself!" Fu Qinghe said coldly, "I can be my own master."

Ning Haiping's face was gloomy, and his mouth was astringent.

I didn't expect Fakong to be so treacherous.

This really forced Fu Qinghe to the corner. If he doesn't agree, Fakong is not comparable, he agrees, in case...

There is no case!

No matter how strong Fa Kong was, he couldn't possibly be stronger than Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe drew out his sword: "Do it!"

However, Fakong looked at Ning Haiping: "Ning, how is it? Can you agree?"

Bai Muyu gritted his teeth and said, "What if you lose?"

"If you lose, you will admit defeat." Fa Kong smiled and said, "Am I also going to be the servant of Master Fu? It's impossible."

Bai Muyu sneered.

Ning Haiping saw Fu Qinghe's gloomy face, and knew that he was extremely impatient. If he didn't agree, Fu Qinghe would probably turn around and leave.

"Okay!" Ning Haiping said solemnly, "I agree to this condition!"

Lin Feiyang laughed.

Fa Kong said: "If Shifu Fu becomes my attendant, he will no longer be a disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect."

"It's natural." Ning Haiping said solemnly: "If he becomes your attendant, he can no longer be a disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect!"

The disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect became the attendants of the disciples of the Daxueshan Sect. What is the face of the Tianhai Sword Sect?

Could it be that the Tianhai Sword Sect is one level lower than the Great Snow Mountain Sect?

Therefore, once Fu Qinghe was defeated, he would no longer be a disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and would be expelled from the sect, which was indeed a bit harsh.

Fa Kong looked at Fu Qinghe: "Master Fu, can you agree?"

"Yes." Fu Qinghe said coldly: "Why do you need to talk nonsense, just do it!"

Fkong smiled and said, "Very good, let's start."

A clear light flew from his sleeve, as clear and full as autumn water, and it pierced straight towards Fu Qinghe.

Fu Qinghe slashed the sword in front of his chest and wanted to block the sword.

The seemingly light and calm sword, but the speed is extremely fast, and it came to the front in an instant, making him unable to dodge and at the same time making moves.

"Hey!" Fa Kong's sword tip pierced Fu Qinghe's sword, and the tip of the sword was already in front of his throat.

"Concession." Fa Kong drew his sword back and smiled.

"You..." Fu Qinghe was stunned.

He looked down at his sword, which was already broken in two.

Fa Kong's sword was stabbed vertically, and it was like a knife, but Fu Qinghe's sword could not stop it.

"You..." Fu Qinghe couldn't believe it.

Ning Haiping's face changed greatly, he glared at Fa Kong, and said solemnly, "Master is such a sharp sword!"

Fa Kong looked at him with a smile: "Master Ning meant that I was relying on the benefit of the sword, right?"

"Exactly!"

"Well, my sword is really good, but it's not a divine weapon." Fa Kong nodded and stretched out his hand.

The long sword on Ning Haiping's waist suddenly unsheathed, flew into the air, and fluttered into Fa Kong's hand, shaking it lightly.

"Om..." The sound of the sword was like a hundred bees flying together.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Come again."

He stabbed out again, the clear light was like a stream of autumn water, and the speed seemed unpleasant, but in fact it was extremely fast.

Fu Qinghe's tumultuous thoughts immediately calmed down when he saw Jianguang approaching, and Hengjian stood in front of him again.

With only half of the blade left, it still accurately blocked the tip of Fa Kong's sword.

"Hey!" In a soft whistle, the tip of the sword pierced his body again, before reaching his throat.

Fa Kong retracted his sword, smiled, and threw it lightly.

The long sword was inserted into the scabbard of Ning Haiping's waist with precision.

Ning Haiping pulled out the long sword that had just been sheathed.

He held the sword in front of him, looked at the tip of the sword, there was no trace, as if it wasn't it that pierced the long sword just now, but another sword.

Fa Kong said: "I am also a swordsman. It is invincible, and its power is still good, right?"

The crowd was amazed.

I didn't expect that there is such a sword technique in the world. With this sword technique, you can learn any moves, just practice one move.

Fu Qinghe stared blankly at the only small part of his sword body left, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly he spat out a **** arrow and fell straight forward.

Bai Muyu was well prepared, and when he saw his sword destroyed, he knew it was not good.

The sword is in the man, the sword is dead and the man is dead.

This is the fatal flaw of the Severing Love Sword lineage, and outsiders don't know it.

He had been paying attention to Fu Qinghe for a long time, and when he saw that he was vomiting blood, he rushed forward and supported Fu Qinghe who was falling forward.

"Nephew Fu!" Ning Haiping said solemnly.

He took a deep look at Fa Kong.

Fa Kong smiled and said: "Master Fu has been my attendant from now on, has he left the Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"...Yes." Ning Haiping gritted his teeth: "But doesn't the master think it's too vicious?"

"Vicious?" Fa Kong looked surprised: "How do you say this? He just broke his sword, but didn't hurt his life, how can he be vicious?"

"You..." Ning Haiping froze.

He couldn't tell the fatal weakness of the Tianhai Sword Sect's line of Duanqingjian. The sword is in the sword, and people die. This is not because the disciples of the Duanqingjian lineage loved the sword too much, and they died of sadness and sacrificing the sword. But it is caused by the mind of the broken love sword.

The mind backfires, which leads to the death of the devil.

Right now, Fu Qinghe is only in the first stage. In the next hour, he will suffer the backlash of the Sword Heart Technique and gradually lose his vitality.

This is a very painful process, and there is no way to save it with any panacea, and it will definitely die.

Fa Kong said: "He is injured, should he go back with you first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or return to me directly, as my attendant?"

Ning Haiping pondered for a while, then slowly said: "My Tianhai Sword Sect has always acted upright and upright, if you lose, you will lose, Fu Qinghe is now Master's attendant, ... If the Master is jealous and kills him, I will kill him. Pie has nothing to say!"

Fu Qinghe is bound to die, so he will use his value to the maximum. It is better to die in the other courtyard of Tianhai than to die in the other courtyard of Jingang Temple, and it will also damage the reputation of Fakong.

Fa Kong nodded lightly and glanced at Lin Feiyang.

"Yes." Lin Feiyang stepped forward to take Fu Qinghe, smiled at Bai Muyu, and patted him on the back: "Take care."

Bai Muyu was shocked, and his face changed greatly.

Lin Feiyang had already taken Fu Qinghe and came to Fakong: "Abbot, he is dying."

"Help me back and feed Shenfu." Fa Kong said.

He Shi smiled at Ning Haiping: "Master Ning, what advice do you have?"

"...Master's skill, I admire it!" Ning Haiping gritted his teeth and said slowly.

"We are comparing swordsmanship." Fa Kong smiled: "There are many kinds of swordsmanship, can't we just talk about subtlety?"

Ning Haiping gave him a deep look, and saluted: "Farewell!"

He turned and left.

Bai Muyu glared at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang supported Fu Qinghe and looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle Bai..." Zhou Wenjing said softly.

Bai Muyu took a deep breath and turned to leave.