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    Fakong smiled: "The emperor's temperament is not so easy to be tempted, and he can stop it."

    Li Ying showed a clear look.

    The emperor is suspicious, how can he rest assured that this kind of external force must be put on the back burner, and he will not touch it.

    She turned her bright eyes, and said with a light smile: "Xie Daochun is not easy to be with, how could he be fooled?"

    Fakong shook his head and said, "The ambition is too great to control myself."

    Xie Daochun was under too much pressure, both from the Tianhai Sword Sect and from Chuxiong, so he wanted to be number one in the world, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the idol.

    Li Ying said: "Where is the emperor?"

    "Your majesty is the number one master, so you don't need to rely on external force." Fakong said.

    Li Ying smiled, looking him up and down with clear eyes.

    Fakong shook his head: "I am not a threat to the emperor."

    Li Ying snorted softly.

    She felt that Fakong was not telling the truth.

    Fakong's current cultivation base and realm are beyond his own guess, and I am afraid that the emperor is also slightly inferior.

    His martial arts surpassed himself, and he still has great supernatural powers, behind him there is a big snow mountain, and he is in contact with other countries.

    Can the emperor really rest assured?

    If I were the emperor, I'm afraid I would have trouble sleeping and eating.

    Once there is a desire to fight, can the emperor resist the temptation of the idol?

    Her bright eyes flickered, staring at Fakong thoughtfully.

    Fakong laughed and said, "You think of me as mean and sinister."

    He saw what Li Ying was thinking.

    Li Ying hummed: "Didn't it be intentional?"

    Fakong shook his head: "I believe that the emperor will never use the statue. Once it is used, I will stop it."

    "That's good." Li Ying said, "It's my villain's heart."

    She previously suspected that the entry of the statue into the palace was done by Fakong on purpose, and it was a wonderful move.

    Fakong is sure that the emperor will not be able to resist the temptation of the statue, and will eventually borrow the power of the statue to become obsessed.

    Fakong said: "When Xie Daochun dies, the Tianhai Sword Sect will stop for a while, and your Six Paths will stop too, right?"

    "It's hard to say." Li Ying shook her head: "Now the two parties hold their own opinions, and it is difficult to convince each other. Once Xie Daochun dies, it is the best opportunity, and they may not let it go."

    Fakong frowned.

    Li Yingdao: "After all, the enmity between Liu Dao and Tianhai Sword Sect is too deep, and it cannot be resolved with an imperial decree and reward from the emperor."

    Farkon nodded.

    The Tianhai Sword Sect took the initiative to provoke and killed many masters of the Six Paths of the Mozong, and the masters of the Six Paths of the Mozong also killed many masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

    The hatred has been completely forged, and it is almost impossible to resolve it.

    I'm afraid this is exactly what Chuxiong wanted.

    The two parties check each other, so there is no need to worry about which side will take the lead. Even if some experts will be lost, the country will be more stable in exchange.

    Li Ying's face was gloomy when she said this.

    Even if she becomes the Demon Lord, the next thing will be a mess, so she can only bite the bullet and fight to the death with the Tianhai Sword Sect.

    She has been practicing swordsmanship hard, just to get rid of this feeling of restraint, but unfortunately, she still can't get rid of it.

    She glanced at Fakong.

    Fakong is probably the only one in the world who can feel at ease.

    Fakong said: "You still have to find a way to suppress it, and don't let Liu Dao really get into trouble, otherwise the emperor will be furious."

    Li Ying said: "I will do my best."

    If in the past, I still had confidence, but now I have no confidence¡ª¡ª

    Zhong Shan

    Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei both wore strong clothes and walked slowly in the dense forest, holding long swords, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, ready to stab at any time.

    They landed lightly like cats, stepped on dead branches and leaves without making a sound, and their eyes were slightly lowered.

    Ding Xingqing was wearing a blue dress, fair and beautiful.

    Jing Xiaomei was wearing a green dress, looking flawless.

    Both of them suppressed the energy around them, and even lowered their eyelids to block the energy from leaking out of their eyes.

    "Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, two white shadows shot at them from behind the tree.

    "Ding ding"

    Bai Ying broke up with them as soon as they touched each other, but two young men in white were looking at them with a sneer.

    The two women are beautiful, and under the strong clothes, the graceful figure is fully displayed.

    But there is no greed in the eyes of the two white-clothed youths, only disgust and killing intent are cold, and they can't wait?? to kill them.

    Ding Xingqing frowned, feeling tricky.

    The young man in white who fought just now had a deep cultivation base, and his aura was strange, pure and burning like magma, and he could hardly bear it.

    She sighed secretly, it would be better to make a quick decision, otherwise she would definitely be unable to stop the opponent.

    I really don't know where the suzerain got the master who is so difficult to deal with, and it doesn't seem to be a match at all, but really wants to kill himself.

    "Junior Sister Jing, be careful." She turned to Jing Xiaomei and said, "They really want to kill people."

    Jing Xiaomei pursed her red lips tightly and nodded slightly.

    She is introverted, so she is more sensitive, and feels the disgust and killing intent from the two of them.

    Ever since she turned eighteen, when the ugly duckling turned into a little swan, she has never received such a gaze, and everyone who sees her is overwhelmed by her beauty.

    Even if they want to kill her, they will have greed and evil, not like the disgust and coldness of these two people today.

    The two young men in white looked at each other.

    One of them was thin and the other was burly. The burly young man raised his eyebrows at the thin young man and said with a smile, "Let's see who kills faster!"

    "No problem." The thin young man stared at Jing Xiaomei and nodded slowly.

    He felt that his opponent was easier to deal with, he looked delicate and soft, and there was no murderous intent.

    The girl on the opposite side raised her willow eyebrows, and the corners of her eyes were dark. It was obviously not a good thing, and it was not so easy to deal with.

    The burly young man looked Ding Xingqing up and down, like looking at a dead person.

    He felt that he could take down Ding Xingqing with a few moves.

    Ding Xingqing's swordsmanship is exquisite, but his weakness is that his cultivation base is not enough and his energy is not pure enough, so he only needs to use strength to overcome skill.

    His own palm technique is like an avalanche, getting stronger and stronger, and he can finish her after three palms, but he will definitely not be able to last five palms.

    "Do it!" He sipped lightly and stomped his feet, and the dead branches and leaves shot at Ding Xingqing, covering the sky and covering the earth.

    His figure was hidden among the branches and leaves, and he rushed towards Ding Xingqing together, his breath hidden, as silent as a civet cat.

    Facing the overwhelming dead branches and leaves, Ding Xingqing did not retreat but advanced, got into the branches and leaves, dropped his sword and stretched out his palm.

    "Bang bang bang bang" Ding Xingqing was as light and swift as a butterfly, and hit the chest and shoulder of the burly young man respectively.

    "Bang!" The burly young man flew upside down and knocked down a giant tree heavily.

    The leaves trembled, and then stood still.

    The burly young man jumped forward, entangled with Ding Xingqing, and in the blink of an eye, flew out again with a "bang", hitting the giant tree again.

    ? is two points higher than the previous position.

    The burly young man blushed and stared at Ding Xingqing. He didn't expect Ding Xingqing to be so skillful.

    On the other side, the skinny young man and Jing Xiaomei formed a tangle and fought, and left as soon as they touched each other, avoiding the real and attacking the weak, the rabbit rose and falcon fell, and retreated nimbly.

    The two young people were aggrieved and angry.

    Originally thought that he could win with a few tricks, but now it seems that he will capsize in the gutter.

    Their cultivation base is obviously not as good as their own, but they make up for it through their exquisite body and palm skills, and even beat themselves.

    Still two delicate and weak women, it is extremely embarrassing.

    Fortunately, their stellar energy is not powerful enough, even if they are hit by the palm, it is only a slight injury, and it will not cause any danger to their lives.

    They looked at each other, their eyes suddenly shot white light, and then the speed increased sharply, and they suddenly shot at the two women.

    "Bang bang!" The two girls were knocked out and hung between the forks of the giant tree, their limbs drooping.

    Blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, their eyes were dimmed, and they had already been severely injured.
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