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Chapter 105(2/2)

He thought of Mingyue Temple.

However, the qualifications required for the disciples of Mingyue Temple are too high, and it is impossible for these women to join Mingyue Temple.

He drifted down to the hall.

The pungent blood thickened the air, and the bloody smell enveloped his mouth and nose, making him feel sick.

He put aside this feeling, formed a seal with his left palm, raised his right palm, and directed a white light at the square-faced middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has a huge hole between his eyebrows.

Fa Kong stood in front of him. He could look through the hole and see the word "forbearance" hanging on the wall behind him.

Fa Kong couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this word.

How can these gang of horse bandits be called tolerant?

So what is intolerance?

The middle-aged man's soul quickly rose up, and Fa Kong quickly removed the Great Light Spell, allowing his soul to return to his body.

He also illuminated another middle-aged man with the Great Light Spell, who was the second highest cultivated man among the eighteen people.

Fa Kong quickly left and appeared next to Xu Zhijian.

Xu Zhijian was helping, collecting firewood with eighteen beautiful women. In a short time, he picked up a pile of firewood.

Fa Kong stood quietly in the dusk, meditating.

My mind was immersed in the memories of the two middle-aged men.

The man with the strongest martial arts skills is named Song Qiwen.

Among the Sixteenth Cavalry of Dayun, he is a cavalry general of the Kamikaze Cavalry, and he controls 1,200 cavalry.

Dayun's cavalry is unparalleled in the world, but they just can't knock on the city gate of Daqian. Finally, the general finds another way and sends people to infiltrate Daqian in order to win from within.

One is to collect intelligence about Da Gan or undermine the stability of Da Gan. It is best to infiltrate Da Gan's senior management and influence Da Gan's strategic direction towards Da Yun.

With the help of spies throughout Dayun, the twenty-four riders entered Daqian with difficulty.

Each of these twenty-four knights are the elite of the elite kamikaze knights, and they are invincible.

These days, relying on information from plundering and interrogating passers-by, they have a good understanding of the surrounding situation.

In the next step, the twenty-four riders can change their identities, enter the city and start establishing a gang, which will grow stronger step by step.

With the martial arts of these people, small gangs and sects are no match for them. They recruit troops and become a mid-level sect, and then get in touch with higher-level officials and enter Shenjing step by step.

It sounds difficult, but Song Qiwen believes that with the amazing martial arts skills of these brothers, it is not that difficult or slow.

In fact, he was very reluctant to do this task because he was forced to do it.

When he first came in, the general had only one order: to collect Daqian martial arts, at least thirty kinds.

After completing the mission, I originally thought I could return.

But the general finally sent a long-term mission, asking them to completely cut off contact with Dayun. From then on, they became Dagan people.

He worked hard and climbed up bit by bit until one day, the general sent someone to contact him.

Unfortunately, he was killed before this grand plan could be carried out.

When Fa Kong came out of Song Qiwen's memory, he still felt angry and unwilling.

Then came the second memory.

This person's name is Jiang Feng.

He followed the general's secret order to monitor Song Qiwen and replace him if Song Qiwen had other intentions.

Fakong shook his head.

Jiang Feng's life is more legendary than Song Qiwen's.

Song Qiwen was born in a military family, and as a general, he was sent to the Jingyun Sect, the top sect in Dayun, from an early age.

His extremely high martial arts talent allowed him to advance straight up. After leaving the sect and joining the army, he was quickly promoted, which can be said to be smooth sailing.

But this Jiang Feng has mediocre qualifications. He has not been able to join a top sect since he was a child. He is just an ordinary third-rate sect disciple.

But he was very lucky and had many wonderful encounters.

Eventually he grew into a Shenyuan realm master who was only inferior to Song Qiwen.

He just looks old, but he is actually ten years younger than Song Qiwen. Being a Shenyuan realm master in his thirties is already an incredible achievement.

He was proficient in strategy and command, and was even better than Song Qiwen in marching and fighting.

It was only because of his poor background and poor cultivation that he became Song Qiwen's deputy and assisted Song Qiwen.

Jiang Feng despised Song Qiwen from the bottom of his heart.

Just because of his poor family background and poor qualifications, he was taken advantage of everywhere.

It was obviously his own merit, but the lion's share of the credit was divided by Song Qiwen, causing him to always be subordinate to Song Qiwen.

He had always had a vicious intention and was planning to secretly remove Song Qiwen.

But this takes time.

It's a pity that I never could wait for this opportunity, so I was killed with regret.

Reluctance and regret floated endlessly in Fakong's heart.

Fa Kong stood in the night wind and under the moonlight, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

The emotions of the two people have been entangled and turbulent.

When he calmed down, the moon rose high and was as cool as water.

The rice is ready and the aroma is fragrant.

Seeing that Kong Kong had regained his composure, Lin Feiyang couldn't wait: "Monk, let's eat!"

Fakong looked at Xu Zhijian: "Brother Xu, shall we start?"

"Let's get started." Xu Zhijian nodded.

Everyone formed a circle around three large pots. One pot of porridge, one pot of vegetables, and one pot of rice. Whoever finished eating went to serve it himself.

The bowls and chopsticks are all brought from the village.

Even the eighteen women had changed their clothes, washed the blood from their feet, put on new shoes, and had all their baggage around them.

Apparently they were taken there again by Lin Feiyang and took their belongings separately.

Lin Feiyang said: "Monk, do you want to destroy the village?"

"Um."

"Leave it to me!" Lin Feiyang put down his bowl and chopsticks excitedly and disappeared in a flash.

After a while, thick smoke rose in the sky, and red light shone for half the sky.
Chapter completed!
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