Longevity

Facing Fakong's calm gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and the hairs all over her body stood up.

A gust of cold air traveled from the tail to Jiaji and then over the jade pillow, causing her to shiver uncontrollably, and her jade face changed slightly.

She quickly retracted her gaze and looked at Zhao Qianjun.

Zhao Qianjun is immersed in beautiful longing and imagination, with a smile on his face, his eyes are soft and bright.

She sighed and shook her head.

How can we break the illusion of Brother Zhao?

Senior Brother Zhao didn't know anything about monk Fakong, and he didn't know the depth of it. He believed it to be true based on the judgment of the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

This is taboo.

Senior Brother Zhao didn't know how terrifying Monk Fakong was, and if he dared to assassinate him, he would fail in the end. I'm afraid that Monk Fakong's methods would not be forgiven, and Senior Brother Zhao's life could not be saved.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and my mood gradually became unable to keep calm.

Once you lose your calm, your mind becomes more chaotic.

She understands that this is because of concern and chaos, it is because Zhao Qianjun's move is too dangerous, and he is looking for his own death.

He knew it but couldn't persuade him.

Do you want to watch him go to death?

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down, trying to induce the power of the void to descend.

However, he was in an uneasy state of mind and was in a state of turmoil, but there was no way to induce the power of the void, and there was no way to calm himself down.

The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't do it, the more she couldn't do it, the more anxious she became. All of a sudden, her heart throbbed, and her chest was irritated and vomited.

A clear spring water fell on the head, poured into the Baihui point, and washed her body in an instant.

The mind was suddenly clear, and the heart was inexplicably quiet, all external objects became distant and blurred, and only the feeling of tranquility was soaked.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple.

Know that this is the mantra.

It is Dharma Kong who is casting the heart-clearing mantra from a distance.

Immediately, Fa Kong's voice came from her mind, causing her complexion to change slightly, and she couldn't help but reach into her left sleeve.

There was a letter in the emerald green sleeve, which appeared here without knowing it, and didn't even notice it before.

Her face darkened, but she was not angry, her mood remained calm, and anger could not exist.

She opened the letter, took out the plain paper and glanced at it, and Daimei frowned again.

"Sister, what is it?"

"…nothing."

"I can't watch it?"

"...Senior brother, it's better not to look at it."

"Then I want to see it more, what should I do?" Zhao Qianjun stared at the letterhead and said with a smile, "Who wrote it?"

Song Yuanyuan sighed lightly: "Senior brother, don't look at it."

"I really can't watch it?" Zhao Qianjun forced a smile: "Could it be your friend? Then I really shouldn't watch it."

No matter how much you like it, you can't go beyond it, otherwise you will definitely anger her. This is her rule, and she has to abide by it.

Song Yuanyuan looked at him, and finally handed over the letterhead: "Master Fakong's."

I don't even know when it appeared in my sleeve, I don't know it, what does this mean?

It means that he could easily take his own life.

His own life is in the palm of his hand, and he can crush himself to death at any time. He has to be obedient.

Zhao Qianjun was stunned when he heard the words, took the letter, his eyes froze immediately, and he looked up at Song Yuanyuan.

Song Yuanyuan shook her head: "I don't know when he put it in."

"When did you meet him?"

"It was not too long ago." Song Yuanyuan said, "I said goodbye to him and left the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple."

"Do you still need to say goodbye to him?!" Zhao Qianjun said suddenly dissatisfied: "Just leave!"

Song Yuanyuan glanced at him without refuting.

Zhao Qianjun hummed, "Then are you very close to him?"

Song Yuanyuan thought for a while, then shook her head: "It's never been shorter than five steps, it's impossible to reach out and touch it. It must have been thrown in by some kind of technique. This technique is really amazing."

"Pretend to be a ghost! It's ridiculous!" Zhao Qianjun was disdainful.

He was sure that he could kill Fa Kong this time, so he only thought it was a bluff to show Fa Kong's means. Anyway, he was a mortal person.

Song Yuanyuan stared at him.

Zhao Qianjun said: "Junior sister, don't worry, he's not that powerful, and he really wants to **** you from our other courtyard? Impossible!"

"He can't take me away, but I'm afraid he can kill me." Song Yuanyuan sighed: "Don't forget Lin Feiyang, and he has magical powers."

"I've been following you." Zhao Qianjun said, "I won't leave for a moment, even if I sleep, I will guard you."

"Senior brother, you can't stop it." Song Yuanyuan said.

This letter was written to Zhao Qianjun, and it started with a greeting, very polite, welcoming the head of Zhao to Shenjing.

But then, you're welcome, saying why the head of Zhao is so sneaky, and the Shenjing is free to come and go, it doesn't have to be like this, so that people in the world look down on the Tianhai Sword Sect.

It's a good sarcasm. There is no threat in the whole article, but it has already revealed the meaning of threat.

But obviously, Zhao Qianjun was not going to take care of him, but his heart to kill Fa Kong was even more determined, and he would never allow Fa Kong to live.

"Ugh-!"

A sigh suddenly came from Song Yuanyuan's ear.

She turned her head sharply.

But there was silence and no one around. There were only the two of them in the back garden, and the others were chased away by Zhao Qianjun.

She heard Fa Kong's voice, and became more and more certain that Fa Kong was staring at him. With his heavenly eyesight, he would definitely be able to see the situation on his side.

She was angry and annoyed and startled.

"Junior sister?" Zhao Qianjun looked at her suspiciously.

Song Yuanyuan frowned and said, "Senior brother, you think that this time you are sure of everything. In fact, he already knew about it."

Zhao Qianjun frowned at her.

Song Yuanyuan said, "He doesn't want to kill you, senior brother, so he asked me to persuade you to come back to meet senior brother at this time."

Zhao Qianjun's face darkened, his eyes burning like flames.

Song Yuanyuan sighed.

Originally, I didn't want to say this, so as not to anger him and make him more desperate and more determined.

But looking at it now, even if he doesn't provoke him, he is very determined, and he can't shake it. He can only tell the truth, or there is a chance.

"Junior sister!" Zhao Qianjun said coldly: "You are raising the ambition of others!"

Song Yuanyuan said softly: "Senior brother, Fakong has not done anything right now, he just doesn't want to completely tear his face with our Tianhai Sword Sect, and there is still room for change."

"Fuck you!" Zhao Qianjun was furious, his handsome face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth: "With him, without us, with us, without him!"

Song Yuanyuan closed her red lips and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and sneered again and again.

Song Yuanyuan looked at him coldly.

Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and said, "Junior sister, you still have fantasies even now, and are you still thinking about being ignorant with him? It's so weak!"

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flashed.

Zhao Qianjun sneered: "Do you think that if you don't kill him, he won't be right with us? You are too naive!"

Song Yuanyuan looked at him coldly and did not speak.

Zhao Qianjun was even more angry: "Do you think he is invincible? No one can deal with him?"

Song Yuanyuan was still cold and silent.

Zhao Qianjun sneered: "I don't believe it, I have to kill him!"

Song Yuanyuan let out a sneer: "Delusional!"

"Zhao! Teacher! Sister!" Zhao Qianjun stopped drinking and glared at her.

Song Yuanyuan sneered: "If you dare to act, there will be a trap waiting for you to jump in front of you. As the head, it doesn't matter if you die, don't cause all the disciples to die together!"

"You...you..." Zhao Qianjun was tongue-tied, pointing at him, speechless, his fingers trembling.

Song Yuanyuan sneered: "Knowing that you can't succeed, you have to let out a bad breath and ask for trouble. I really don't know how you have the face to see the disciples after you go back!"

In fact, once he takes action, he has no chance to go back.

Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know he must know?"

"I stayed in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple for a while, and I have a deeper understanding of him." Song Yuanyuan sneered: "What other disciples see is simply fur, he is hidden, and what outsiders see is not as good as him. One or two!"

Zhao Qianjun glared at her angrily.

He was very angry that Song Yuanyuan boasted so much about Fakong.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Knowing that you will die, but still obsessed with it? Then I have nothing to say."

"Who said to die!" Zhao Qianjun snorted.

Song Yuanyuan sneered and glanced at him sideways: "Senior brother, can I still protect him?!"

"...No." Zhao Qianjun grunted reluctantly.

Song Yuanyuan said, "Then why do I have to stop you?"

"Your judgment..."

"They don't understand Fa Kong at all!" Song Yuanyuan hummed, "Sometimes what the eyes see is not true!"

"..." Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and glared at her fiercely.

Song Yuanyuan stopped looking at him, and turned to look elsewhere.

The atmosphere suddenly became solidified.

After a long while, Zhao Qianjun took a deep breath and said, "This is a plan I've been planning for a long time, and it's flawless..."

"He has a sky-eye pass, he sees you directly, and then he sees the future through the sky-eye pass, and he sees all your plans in his eyes."

"I have treasures that can cover my eyesight."

"If I can really cover it up, I won't come here at this time." Song Yuanyuan said angrily, "Senior brother, you are a wise man who was confused for a while, why did you get lost? Think about it!"

She turned and left.

"Junior sister, you..." Zhao Qianjun was in a hurry when he saw her leaving, and hurriedly raised his hand to say hello: "Junior sister!"

Song Yuanyuan kept walking out, Zhao Qianjun was in a hurry to use light work to stop her, but she was dodged and avoided in advance.

She suddenly accelerated to leave the back garden and left Tianhai Courtyard directly.

When Zhao Qianjun chased to the gate of Tianhai Courtyard~www.readwn.com~, he had not been able to catch up with Song Yuanyuan, and watched Song Yuanyuan leave, heading towards the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple.

He gritted his teeth and glared angrily, raised his feet to chase out, but stopped, then reluctantly raised his footsteps again, and stopped again, doing this three times, and finally put down his steps in a slump, completely killing the thought of chasing the past.

An invisible force bound him and prevented him from chasing out, whether it was the dignity of a man or the dignity of the head, he couldn't figure out.

Song Yuanyuan went straight back to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple, came to the lotus pond in front of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and came to Fakong.

Fakong looked at her calmly.

Song Yuanyuan said coldly, "Is the master satisfied?"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess's skill is really good, and she can actually sense my gaze."

"Everything can't escape the palm of the master!" Song Yuanyuan snorted.

Fa Kong said: "It's still up to Miss Song to help."