Fakong smiled.

When Hu Houqing and Monk Yuan De saw him like this, they thought he was intangible of joy and anger, deep and restrained.

Fakong's heart was heavy.

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A bright moon hangs in the sky.

Ning Zhenzhen stood quietly on the top of a giant tree on the top of Zhongshan Mountain, bathing in the moonlight.

The aura of Zhongshan is rich, and the moonlight is like substance.

Ning Zhenzhen was dressed in white like snow, pure and flawless, as if she was about to fly into the sky at any moment and rush to Guanghan Palace.

Fa Kong suddenly appeared beside her.

Green leaves held up his feet.

Ning Zhenzhen turned around slightly and glanced at him: "Senior brother, how are you over there?"

"Not bad." Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded: "I really don't need to bring some people there?"

Fakong said: "Your trouble is coming."

Ning Zhenzhen snorted softly and said, "I know, it's Divine Sword Peak, right?"

Fa Kong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "We have sent people to watch over there. They are ready to make a sneak attack while our other courtyard is empty."

"It's the other way around," she laughed.

Originally, they wanted to take advantage of the emptiness of Divine Sword Peak to sneak attack on the other courtyard of Divine Sword Peak, but now it is Divine Sword Peak who wants to sneak attack on the Jade Butterfly Sect's annex.

She then snorted: "People don't want to fight tigers, but tigers can hurt people's hearts."

Fakong nodded.

Shenjian Peak is now full of confidence, and cannot bear to encounter a nail in the hands of the Jade Butterfly Sect. It must remove the nail in the Jade Butterfly Sect's hands.

"This group of disciples is almost here." Ning Zhenzhen looked towards the woods below.

The forest formed by towering giant trees is so lush and dense that no one can be seen.

But below, there are dozens of masters from the Jade Butterfly Sect and the Jinghui Sect fighting to the death.

"It's time for them to go back and take it easy." Fakong nodded.

After all, they are women, and they have never experienced such a high-intensity and high-density pursuit and escape before.

My heart strings were always tense.

The heartstrings need a combination of relaxation and relaxation. They cannot be tightened blindly, otherwise they will break.

Once it is broken, it will cause mental collapse and loss of mood, and you will become a useless person and will no longer be able to become a master.

If your martial arts is useless, you can practice it again, and you may be better than before, with a stronger foundation and a more solid state of mind.

If the state of mind is broken, then it is really broken. If you practice hard, you will only get stuck at a certain level and cannot rise any higher. It is absolutely impossible to become a great master.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "I want to bring over another batch."

Fa Kong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Can this group of them stop those guys?"

"That's enough." Fakong smiled and said: "The masters of Shenjian Peak believe that without the Great Miaolian Temple, without Master Yuande, especially without you, they will be vulnerable."

"Then give them a surprise!" Ning Zhenzhen hummed.

Fakong said: "This time, you just stay in my temple and don't go out."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and looked at him: "Is there a top expert specifically ambushing me?"

She was keen enough to guess it right away.

Why are they determined to lose themselves?

He must have found a specialized master to target and kill him. This is the shortcut to completely defeat the Jade Butterfly Sect.

Fakong nodded slowly: "This time they sent three top experts to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "I can't stop it?"

Fakong shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned in thought.

If the senior brother says he can't stop it, then he can't stop it himself.

You can't avoid fighting, right?

They will definitely turn to attack the Jade Butterfly Sect disciples and force themselves to show up. Can they watch their disciples die in front of them?

Fakong looked at her with a smile and said nothing.

Ning Zhenzhen was pacing on the giant leaves on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands.

The top of Zhongshan Mountain is full of spiritual energy and thousands of beautiful things gather together.

A locust tree emerged from the crack in the rock and split the rock in half to form a huge green umbrella.

Two people need to hug the locust tree, and the umbrella formed by the leaves is about fifteen or six meters in diameter.
Chapter completed!