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    Fakong continued to look at the middle-aged man in the purple robe.

    He would like to see what this master of fishing for the moon is going to do.

    "Who are you?" the middle-aged man in Zipao said in a deep voice.

    Fakong said slowly: "Where is the benefactor, why did he break into my valley?"

    The middle-aged man in Zipao said coldly: "Where is Yuanzhi?"

    Lin Feiyang flashed, returned to Fakong, and whispered: "There are four people at the foot of the mountain, and they are staring at this side from afar."

    Fakong nodded.

    The middle-aged man in Zipao said coldly: "Is this Yuanzhi's way of hospitality?"

    Fakong waved his hand: "Take it away."

    "Okay." Lin Feiyang happily agreed, disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind the middle-aged man in the purple robe the next moment, and patted it with his palm.

    "Bang!" The middle-aged man in Zipao was slapped on the head.

    His eyes rolled white, and he fell limply.

    When the Yuyingzhenjing reached the fourth floor, Lin Feiyang's movements became more and more elusive, without a trace or sound.

    The middle-aged man in Zipao was also a master of the Shenyuan Realm, but he was caught off guard and still had no power to resist.

    Lin Feiyang happily caught him, picked up his belt and floated away, flashing twice in the shadows and disappearing from the valley.

    Fanning first went to the lake to wash his fat hands. After wiping them clean, he strode over: "Brother, who is it?"

    "For people who don't understand, don't make sense." Fakong shook his head.

    Apparently he met Master Yuanzhi.

    Since he is fishing for the moon, there is a high probability that he is an enemy.

    Fanning hesitated: "Don't you know?"

    "There are so many trifles in the world, and it's too tiring to figure them out." Fakong said, "Junior brother, it's rare to be confused."

    "Yes." Fanning had no choice but to answer.

    Lin Feiyang reappeared, slapped his hands, and said with a smile: "It's sent down the mountain, so happy!"

    Fakong looked up at the direction of King Kong Temple.

    "Brother, shall I report to Master?"

    "No need." Fakong shook his head.

    A little light flew out of the light wheel in his mind, divided into two points and landed on the eyes of the Medicine Buddha statue.

    Eyesight.

    His current mind cannot cover the entire Vajra Peak, and he still needs to continue to work hard on the Sutra of Emptiness and Embryo Breathing.

    As far as the eyes of the sky can see, the forest at the foot of King Kong Peak is just in front of the forest where Yang Ying and the others stayed a few days ago.

    There are four people surrounding the middle-aged man in purple robe.

    In addition to the middle-aged man in purple robe who was waking up, Fakong also recognized two young people from Shenwu Mansion.

    Zhao Jiping, who is plain and short-tempered.

    The handsome, indifferent and arrogant Fan Chenguang.

    The remaining two middle-aged men are both handsome in appearance, and Fakong judges that they are all masters of fishing for the moon.

    Diaoyue Dao's disciples are all good-looking. I don't know if they pay special attention to appearance when selecting disciples, or Diaoyue Dao's martial arts mentality can make people handsome and beautiful.

    Fakong withdrew his Celestial Eye and smiled indifferently.

    Looking up at the sky, he made a gesture.

    Two small white dots appeared in the sky, and the Snow Mountain God Sculpture swooped down at an extremely fast speed like a meteor falling.

    Their eyesight is astonishing, far surpassing that of humans. Even above the clouds, their eyes can penetrate the floating clouds, and they can clearly see his gestures.

    Lin Feiyang raised his head immediately, staring at the two eagles with bright eyes, wishing to hook them over like hooks.

    However, the two eagles dismissed him, were too lazy to talk to him, and were not allowed to touch him.

    "Monk, can they carry you?"

    "able."

    "Then why don't you go up and sit down and try?" Lin Feiyang encouraged enthusiastically: "Flying in the sky, I get excited just thinking about it."

    "I haven't lived enough yet." Fakong said angrily.

    If you are in the air and your feet are not on the ground, where can you borrow your strength?

    is the best target.

    "Look at your courage, even if you fall down, you still have light work."

    "Light effort? Forget it." Fakong shook his head.

    King Kong Temple's Qinggong is too rough, he really has no confidence.

    Two snow-capped mountain sculptures hovered ten meters above Fakong's head, fanning the whistling wind, which was more useful than a fan.

    "I want to go to Shenjing again." Lin Feiyang stared at them eagerly, and said in his mouth.

    "Um."

    "Why don't you ask me?" Lin Feiyang looked at him.

    "I am concerned about the safety of King Xin,bsp; The paint is peeling and old.

    Both doors are a little crooked, one to the left and the other to the right, so the gap between the doors is huge.

    The door shaft is short of oil and creaks when it turns.

    Such two broken wooden doors can be smashed to pieces with a light kick.

    But they dare not.

    In their eyes, these two broken wooden doors are too strong.

    "It's too much!" Zhao Jiping gritted his teeth: "Arrogance and arrogance, taking credit for pride, sooner or later"

    "Shut up!" Fan Chenguang stopped drinking.

    Zhao Jiping opened his mouth, but finally closed it resentfully, with a dejected expression.

    As a master of Shenwufu, this was the first time he encountered such a thing, which gave him a very strong stimulus and made him mad with anger.

    But the fact that the other party has nothing to do makes him feel helpless.

    "Marquis, what shall we do?"

    "Just go back."

    "But on the side of Diaoyue Road"

    "That's not something we should worry about, it's up to the Palace Master to decide." Fan Chenguang turned around and walked out slowly.

    "Alas" Zhao Jiping shook his head and sighed: "Look at the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and then look at the Daxueshan Sect!"

    Fan Chenguang remained silent.

    Zhao Jiping was indignant: "He is obedient and obedient, obeys orders without disobedience, and risked his death to enter the Great Eternal Sacrifice to fight for his life, but what about the Daxue Mountain Sect!"

    Fan Chenguang shook his head.

    Zhao Jiping snorted and said: "Diaoyue Dao has made such great achievements, don't want rewards, just want to return the six masters who have been deposed, it really values ??love and righteousness, even our Shenwu Mansion can't satisfy this demand? That's too chilling  Already!"

    Fan Chenguang stopped suddenly.

    Zhao Jiping was taken aback and stopped.

    Fan Chenguang stared at him.

    "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?" Zhao Jiping was puzzled and felt guilty.

    "Old Zhao" Fan Chenguang said slowly: "Our brothers have been out together many times, and our friendship is not shallow, so I will make shallow words and deep words."

    "Junhou has something to say, just say it." Zhao Jiping laughed.

    Fan Chenguang said slowly: "Some things, what the eyes see and the ears hear may not be true, don't judge lightly, Diaoyue Dao may not be so emphatic about love and righteousness, as pawns, all we can do is follow orders  , Don¡¯t think too much about anything else, don¡¯t meddle, you know, Old Zhao?!¡±

    "Marquis Jun, I understand." Zhao Jiping was puzzled at first, then slowly thoughtful, and made a deep salute with his fists clasped.

    "Let's go." Fan Chenguang shot out with lightness kung fu.

    Zhao Jiping hurriedly followed.

    The two fluttered down King Kong Peak and met three masters of Diaoyue Dao. They just shook their heads and left straight away.

    The three masters of fishing for the moon raised their heads and stared in the direction of the King Kong Temple, especially the middle-aged man who broke into the medicine valley earlier, with hatred in his eyes.

    They finally left unwillingly and resentfully.

    Fakong stood in the Yingxin Pavilion, his gray monk robe fluttering, thoughtful.

    Is this a temptation from Shenwufu?  </div&gt
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