Longevity

Seeing him so confident, Fakong didn't attack him.

The Karma Knife is really powerful, and Fa Wu has become a Karma Knife. Its lethality is now extremely amazing, and it is inevitable to have such confidence.

He disappeared in a flash.

A bright moon hangs high, and the clouds pass over the first quarter moon from time to time, and the moonlight is not as bright as usual.

Ning Zhenzhen is a small courtyard.

Fa Kong sat at the stone table and looked at the file that Ning Zhenzhen handed over.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Senior brother, from now on, Yongkong Temple will no longer be empty. Does anyone live there?"

Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "This is good, otherwise, it would be too wasteful to leave such a temple empty."

"When people live in, it will not be so peaceful." Fa Kong read the dossier, shook his head and smiled: "I always lived in people, but also for peace."

The fact is just as I expected, with the people living in Yongkong Temple, Dayong Wulin will have a move and avenge revenge.

In the past, there were people who heard the wind and ran over to take revenge but found that there was no one to kill, so the temple could not be demolished.

Now that there are people, of course there are goals.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Didn't Master Yuande have a guarantee?"

Fa Kong smiled: "No matter how powerful Master Yuande is, or how strong Da Miao Lian Temple is, it is impossible for martial arts to not dare to obey. Those sects of the right way will sell the face of Da Miao Lian Temple, like Yulongchuan and Jiuyuan. How can these evil sects of the Holy Sect sell the face of the Great Miaolian Temple?"

"Nine Yuan Sacred Sect still has to be careful." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "I really don't understand how Dayong Wulin and the imperial court allow a cult to be so big."

Fakong flipped through the dossier of Jiuyuan Sect and nodded lightly: "It's really a bit weird, the roots of this Jiuyuan Sect are probably unusual."

The six evil sects were attacked slightly by the imperial court and the martial arts sects. The Changchun Valley almost wiped out the sects. Top bulk.

If there is no doorway in this, no one will believe it.

"The reason why this Jiuyuan Sect is designated as a cult is because the disciples in the sect behave madly and believe in Jiuyuan elders." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Being zealous in doing things and honoring death."

Fa Kong looked solemn.

He faintly saw the shadow of the Kunshan Holy Religion.

Could it be that Kunshan Sacred Religion has something to do with this Jiuyuan Sacred Religion?

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior brother, look at the life of this Jiuyuan old man, it's amazing, and the disciples of Jiuyuan Sect still believe that he is not dead... Seven hundred years, still not dead?"

She smiled and shook her head.

Fa Kong nodded, continued to read the thick file, quickly finished it, and covered it for contemplation.

Ning Zhen really looked at him.

The moonlight shone on her beautiful face, like a piece of suet white jade, flowing with the luster of white jade.

Fa Kong said slowly: "This Nine Yuan Saint Religion is indeed extraordinary."

"This Zhu Yuquan is not easy to deal with. Compared with the madness of the disciples of Jiuyuan Shengjiao, he is an anomaly, and he is too cautious."

"It's really interesting." Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen pursed her lips and chuckled.

Fakon knew what she was laughing at.

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head with a smile and said, "If it wasn't for the senior brother and you had to deal with him, I would doubt whether he was the senior brother you dressed up as."

Fa Kong frowned slightly.

Then shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen was also very keen. Seeing Fakong's raised eyebrows, he guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "Senior brother wants to pretend to be him? Why not? It's very interesting."

Fakong laughed: "Do you think your life is interesting?"

"Senior brother, it's different." Ning Zhenzhen smiled.

My life is very tormented, but the pressure of exposure is not the greatest pressure, because I know that Senior Brother Fakong will remind me in time.

Just like this time, Senior Brother Fakong reminded himself in time to avoid being exposed by the national teacher.

The biggest pressure is on the Jade Butterfly Sect itself. The friendliness and warmth of the Jade Butterfly Sect disciples put a lot of pressure on him.

I really don't want to hurt them.

The nicer they are to themselves, the more pressure they have on themselves.

Therefore, going to Chunwang's mansion to be a guest minister can greatly reduce this pressure.

Diving into Jiuyuan Sect is different.

Jiuyuan Shengjiao is an evil sect, and there is no psychological pressure to hurt them, so they should be wiped out, so as not to harm the world.

Fa Kong said: "There's no need to be so troublesome... It's difficult to determine the whereabouts of this young master?"

"Disaster."

"What about his belongings?"

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "I couldn't find it."

Whether he activated the power of Chun Wangfu, he still failed to find the whereabouts and belongings of this Zhu Yuquan.

It can be seen that Zhu Yuquan is cautious.

Fakong smiled.

He became more and more interested in this Zhu Yuquan.

To be able to be so airtight and leave no traces requires not only enough caution and carefulness, but more importantly, cleverness.

This Zhu Yuquan's thinking needs to be meticulous enough.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior brother, can you do anything?"

She felt like she was powerless.

No matter how accurate the arrow, no matter how strong the arrow, what's the use of finding the target?

Zhu Yuquan seems to be just a legend, just a name, not a real person, without any trace.

"Let me think about it," Fa Kong nodded: "The Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect has a good track record. Junior Sister, you should be careful when you investigate the Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect."

"I investigated it quietly." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Besides, Prince Chun's Mansion has been investigating the Nine Yuan Sacred Sect in secret, and I only take ready-made information."

Most of this information was collected by the Chunwang Palace before, so I just flipped through it, memorized it down, and went back to my courtyard to copy it again.

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They sent someone to get Zhu Yuquan's belongings, but unfortunately they didn't succeed, so they stopped.

She is in Dayong, and the prevention of danger has penetrated into the bone marrow, and she will not rashly leave traces and flaws.

What's more, as a guest of Chunwang's mansion, it is not an outrageous thing to investigate the Nine Yuan Sacred Sect, but an internal matter.

Fakon looked at her a few times.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Could it be that Zhu Yuquan actually found me?"

Fakong nodded lightly.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "He has such a means to reach the sky? ... Is there a person from the Nine Yuan Sect in Prince Chun's mansion?"

Fa Kong smiled and said: "This is an unintentional gain... Junior sister can have a good time with this Zhu Yuquan."

Ning Zhen really frowned.

There are many people investigating the Nine Yuan Sacred Sect, and I am not one of them. Otherwise, where did all the news in Prince Chun's mansion come from.

Not only the Chunwang Mansion, but also the imperial court.

Therefore, if you investigate by yourself, it will not attract attention, and it will not attract Zhu Yuquan's attention.

Fa Kong said: "Zhu Yuquan should happen to be in Tianjing, and he is staring at Prince Chun's mansion, and happened to meet you and investigate him."

"Could he still kill me?" Ning Zhenzhen said.

Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen saw that he smiled mysteriously and knew that it would be useless to ask any more questions, so he said, "Can I kill him?"

Fa Kong said: "Between the two."

"I underestimated him." Ning Zhenzhen hummed.

The fact that he can have the current cultivation level is due to many adventures, as well as his own peerless aptitude. This Zhu Yuquan is about the same age as himself, so he actually has such a cultivation level?

It seems that he is also a guy with a lot of adventures.

It is both cautious and adventurous, just like a senior brother, it is easy to become a serious problem, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

She thought of this, her eyes were slightly cold.

In the early morning, Ning Zhenzhen slept until she woke up naturally.

He stretched his lazy waist on the couch, showed his graceful posture, and breathed in a few turbid breaths.

Then he stayed in bed to wash, combed his dark and shiny hair in the mirror, put on a spotless emerald green shirt, and left the courtyard lazily.

She walked through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, smelling the aroma of all kinds of food wafting from all directions on the street, and strolled to the famous Qingfen Tower in Tianjin.

From a distance, the Green Clam Tower looks like a Cyan Clam flying into the sky, and it will swallow the entire sky in one bite.

Impressive.

As soon as she stepped into the third floor, she looked up and saw Fakong dressed in a purple-gold cassock, sitting at a table by the window.

She glanced at Fa Kong calmly.

Fakong smiled and waved.

Ning Zhenzhen came to him and sat down, seeing that he had ordered two dim sum dishes, four dishes and a bowl of soup.

Ning Zhenzhen and Shi Yanran smiled and said: "Master, I didn't expect you to come here for dinner."

Fakong Heshi returned the salute and smiled: "It's a coincidence, Miss Mo, sit down and eat together."

"That can't be better." Ning Zhenzhen smiled.

She sat down lightly, took the tableware and chopsticks handed by Fa Kong, and the two of them exchanged brows and smiled secretly.

I think acting like this is fun.

"Master, the breakfast at Qingyu Tower," Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile, "how is it better than the one at Wangjiang Tower in Shenjing?"

"Each has its own advantages." Fa Kong smiled and said, "Wangjiang Tower is better than Wangjiang Tower, and Qingquan Tower is also better than Qingquan Tower."

This is not a lie, but his true meaning.

The taste of Shenjing is changeable, and the taste of this Qingyulou is different from the taste of other restaurants in Shenjing, which is indeed unique.

While the two were gossiping, a handsome young man slowly walked up to the third floor.

Wearing a sapphire blue robe, the face is like a bright crown jade, the eyes are like cold stars, and the spirit is high.

As soon as he stepped into the third floor, the voice on the third floor was quiet for a while, all of them were startled by his handsomeness, and he couldn't help but sighed that he was such a handsome young man.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him, glanced at the long sword at his waist, then withdrew his gaze and continued to speak to Fakong.

Fa Kong only glanced at it and gave Ning Zhenzhen a look.

When the master arrives, the young man in front of him is Zhu Yuquan.

Ning Zhen really didn't expect to see Zhu Yuquan so soon, and under such circumstances, was it an unintentional coincidence, or was Zhu Yuquan staring at it all the time?

Her thoughts were up and down, and she suddenly raised her head.

Zhu Yuquan was already standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile, with clear eyes and a handsome and charming smile.

"Miss Mo, right?" Zhu Yuquan clasped his fists and smiled: "I wish you Yuquan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have long admired Miss Mo's name."

Ning Zhenzhen said lightly, "Is something wrong?"

"It's not a big deal." Zhu Yuquan smiled and said, "I just saw Miss Mo. Isn't Miss Mo just wanting to see me?"

"I didn't want to see you." Ning Zhen said.

Zhu Yuquan smiled and said, "Then why are you looking for me? Not to see me?"

Ning Zhenzhen snorted: "It's inexplicable, self-indulgent!"

"Haha..." Zhu Yuquan laughed a few times, shook his head and said, "It seems that I was wrong, I thought Miss Mo wanted to see me."

Ning Zhenzhen saw that he turned a blind eye to Fa Kong, and thought it was strange.

Did you really not notice the senior brother, or did you deliberately pretend not to see the senior brother?

If it is the latter, it is indeed courageous enough.

Chapter 785 The first meeting (one more)