Is it because he acted as a witness that he bears a grudge?

Fakong said: "Master Lu's sword skills are really powerful. He was able to kill you, Master Yuande. Is it because of the combination with the Guixu Divine Sword that it is so powerful?"

Monk Yuande looked solemnly and looked directly at the four middle-aged men: "The poor monk did not offend the noble sect, did he?"

The four people's faces were ashen and pale.

There is strange energy surging in the body, which is constantly weakening its own strength. According to this trend, one's own strength will soon be wiped out, leaving this force to wreak havoc.

All the internal organs are suffering trauma. Although it is not fatal yet, if it is allowed to continue, life may not be saved.

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande and shook his head: "Master, what should I do?"

Monk Yuande's face was solemn and gloomy.

Fakong sighed: "Otherwise, save his life?"

Monk Yuande frowned and looked at him.

Fakong said: "If I take action now, I can still save his life, but even if I do, I'm afraid he will still kill me."

Monk Yuande remained silent.

There was a fierce struggle in his mind whether to save Lu Jianming or not.

Fakong looked at the four middle-aged men with a disappointed look on his face: "Is this the sincerity of your Divine Sword Peak?"

The four people's faces were ashen and they stared at him angrily.

Fakong laughed: "Your deputy peak master went crazy, as if it was my fault. Is this the way you behave at Divine Sword Peak?"

The four of them took a deep breath and with difficulty retracted their angry gazes.

They didn't blame Lu Jianming for taking action suddenly, but they just lamented Fakong's cunning for reacting in time and escaping the disaster.

Monk Yuande said slowly: "Rescue him."

"Really want to rescue him?" Fakong said with a smile: "Master, please think clearly. If you rescue him, he will not be grateful. He will also think that you are weak, master, and do not dare to offend Divine Sword Peak."

Monk Yuande solemnly said: "I believe that Donor Lu is just obsessed with it for a moment and does not want to kill anyone."

Fakong laughed.

Monk Yuande said: "No matter what, if you can save it, just save it."

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, you have such a bodhisattva heart. If you become a national master in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the world's martial arts."

As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands, and a rejuvenation spell fell on Lu Jianming.

Lu Jianming trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Lu Jianming turned over and sat up, his body tense and his eyes glaring at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master Lu, how does it feel to be resurrected from the dead? Do you feel that the world is widening and the world is beautiful?"

Lu Jianming turned to look at the four companions lying on the ground, and then looked at Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande's face was gloomy and he looked at him coldly.

Lu Jianming frowned and looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong said: "If Master Yuande hadn't interceded, I would have let you die and would not have used the rejuvenation spell to bring you back."

Lu Jianming's life and death are now in his own hands. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he will die at the slightest thought.
Chapter completed!