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- Leng Feiqiong looked down.
Tea formed a clear map, but it was a map of the entire Shenjing.
All the streets in Shenjing are criss-crossed. How many courtyards are there in each street, where is the forbidden palace, and where are the palaces are all clearly presented.
Standing here and looking down at the map is like looking down at the whole Shenjing from a high altitude, which has a bit of visual impact.
She couldn't help but look up at Fakong.
Just relying on this map, she can't help herself.
Even though there are many strange people and strangers in the entire Tianhai Sword Sect who are familiar with Shenjing, they don't have such a clear and precise map.
It's not that they are not familiar with it, but that there is no way to achieve such precision, and there is an inexplicable power that produces a sense of precision and impact.
Fa Kong said: "Does Master Leng know about this place?"
"It's only two streets away from here?" Leng Feiqiong looked at him with a frown, and asked hesitantly, "Is he really hiding here?"
Fakong nodded slowly, without any further explanation.
Believe it or not, it's up to her.
Leng Feiqiong lowered his head again, staring at the mansion, his bright eyes flickered endlessly, like the sparkling water of a lake.
Her mind was spinning a thousand times.
?After last night, not to mention the experts from the Green Clothes Division and the Southern Supervision Division, even the experts from the Forbidden Palace Secret Guard and Qianlong Guard were dispatched to pursue this swordsman.
Now there is no news at all.
?The Department of Green Clothes and the Department of Southern Supervision collected strange people from all over the world, as well as secret guards of the Forbidden Palace and Qianlong Guards.
What's more, the top masters of his own Tianhai Sword Sect, the masters of Fulong's lineage, are also chasing after him.
After being pursued by so many strange men and strangers, this swordsman was hiding in this mansion two streets away, and was not noticed by them, which was a bit too bizarre.
But Fakong's expression is absolutely certain.
None of them could catch up with this guy, but Fakong managed to catch up, no doubt using great supernatural powers.
Do you believe in them, or do you believe in Fakong's great supernatural power?
She made a decision in the blink of an eye, and said slowly: "I want to meet this guy for a while, Fakong, do you want to go together?"
Fakong shook his head: "Master Leng should bring more experts. This person is not so easy to deal with, so I won't join in the fun."
Leng Feiqiong showed a faint smile, "Are you scared?"
"There is a great fear between life and death, and I am really afraid." Fakong admitted frankly: "Leader Leng also needs to be careful, after all, he is about to enter the palace and stay with the emperor's long chamber. It is a pity that there are going to be troubles at this time. .¡±
Leng Feiqiong snorted, her bright eyes flashed.
She found that she was actually afraid of death, especially after what happened last time, she was even more afraid of death.
But at this time, I had to make a move.
Let this swordsman leave calmly, kill two disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect but leave calmly, how embarrassing is the Tianhai Sword Sect, what is the majesty?
Do you want to maintain the majesty of the Tianhai Sword Sect, or cherish your own life?
She chose the former without hesitation.
If you are afraid of death, you have to persevere, otherwise you will be ashamed of your ancestors, and you will not be happy even if you enter the palace alive.
She titheed, turned around and left.
"Miss¡¡"
"Miss¡¡"
More than a dozen guards in the courtyard clasped their fists together.
Leng Feiqiong came to the two coffins, staring at the two people in the coffins who had fallen asleep peacefully.
After undergoing the Great Light Curse, their faces changed slightly, and they no longer had the painful and resigned expression before, and became peaceful and peaceful.
Leng Feiqiong looked at them deeply, then turned and left.
Everyone will follow out.
Leng Feiqiong waved his hand: "I'll walk by myself, you stay here."
"Miss" Two maids rushed forward: "Let's go with Miss."
The four guards also followed up: "Miss, we will follow secretly, and it will not affect the lady."
Leng Feiqiong waved his hands, and had already drifted into Zhaobi and left Lengfu.
The two maids and the four guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and could only stop, not daring to follow them out.
Otherwise, she will definitely drive her back and give her a reprimand.
Fakong left the hall and came to the coffin. Heshi saluted the two corpses as a thank you for their memory beads.
"Master Fakong," a middle-aged man said with a tithe: "I don't know my little brother.Although he couldn't see the blade clearly, or even the shadow of the knife, there was only a blur of clear water.
?It seems to be in the lake, and the surrounding space is swaying, everything becomes illusory and unreal, and is swaying slightly.
Leng Feiqiong's sword light suddenly brightened, and the sword intent condensed, breaking through the heavy suppression and blockade, turning into a little starlight and piercing out.
The middle-aged man's sword light suddenly shone, like thunder descending.
Leng Feiqiong's sword light suddenly disappeared, and the next moment appeared between the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and a sword pierced his eyebrows.
"Uh" The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.
His eyes widened.
? I haven't been able to use my strange trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
Leng Feiqiong drew his sword back, shook it lightly, and a drop of blood flew off from the tip of the sword, restoring it to be as clean as new.
She stepped forward and pressed the shoulder of the standing middle-aged man, put it on his shoulder, fluttered up, turned into a shadow and quickly returned to the front hall of Lengfu.
She let go, and the middle-aged man was still standing upright, still holding the long knife in his hand.
The blade is bright, but the eyes of the owner of the sword are dim, the light has been extinguished, and he died silently.
"it's him!"
Everyone suddenly exclaimed, stepped forward to take a look, and found his strange state.
There was a blood hole between the eyebrows, his eyes were dull, and he died of breathlessness.
Fakongheshi: "You are worthy of being the head of Leng, good swordsmanship!"
He was indeed full of admiration.
Seeing Leng Feiqiong's swordsmanship, he was also deeply inspired and benefited a lot.
Her cultivation is not as good as her own, and she should be in the Liangyi state, but her swordsmanship is more subtle than her own.
Tianhai Sword Sect is the first sect of Dagan swordsmanship, with profound accumulation of swordsmanship, which is far beyond what I can compare.
Leng Feiqiong glanced at him lightly: "Thank you, Master."
Fakong shook his head: "Do you want me to save him?"
"No need." Leng Feiqiong sneered: "He doesn't deserve to be saved!"
Fakong nodded lightly.
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