Li Ying stood still.

Under the clear light of the bright moon, her white jade-like face exuded a soft gleam, and her bright eyes flickered as she fell into deep thought.

Indeed, as Fakong said, this is probably the closest he has ever been to Sizheng. If he really refuses, will he regret it in the future?

Fa Kong persuades himself to refuse, is it for public or private reasons, for Daxue Mountain, or for himself?

Do you want to completely believe in Fa Kong?

"By the way, Timon will be assassinated tonight." Fa Kong's voice floated slowly from the night sky: "If you stop it, it's still too late."

Li Ying frowned and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Fakong's voice came from afar: "If you don't stop it, you will definitely be punished and you will be farther away from the position of justice."

Li Ying nodded.

This is natural. People catch it by themselves. If they are not caught, they will naturally bear the responsibility.

Originally he performed a great merit, but the person was assassinated, but the great merit turned into a small merit, or even no merit, and he might even be deposed.

"What will happen in an hour." Fakong's voice came again: "Think about it carefully."

Li Ying tithes towards the distance.

She guessed that Fa Kong was talking in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple at this moment.

——

The setting sun dyed the entire Jade Butterfly Sect's courtyard into a rose color, soft and beautiful, so beautiful that it was unreal.

Ding Xingqing's face tightened, her steps suddenly hurried, and she went straight to the sect leader's courtyard. Along the way, she met fellow disciples, but she just nodded without saying a word.

When the girls saw her like this, they knew that she was in a very bad mood and something must have happened. They suppressed their curiosity and did not stop her from asking.

Everyone knows that she has a quick temper, and if she really stops her to find out what's going on, she will definitely scold her unceremoniously.

Ding Xingqing came to the sect leader's courtyard and stopped, knocking gently on the door.

"Come in."

"Yes." Ding Xingqing opened the door.

There is a cobblestone path sandwiched between green bamboo groves, with flowers on both sides of the path.

She stepped on the cobblestone path, turned around the bamboo forest, and saw two people sitting at the stone table in the center of the yard, sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

One is the beautiful sect leader Mo Youlan, who is wearing a moluo shirt.

One is the calm and composed Divine Monk Fa Kong wearing a purple gold cassock.

She came closer and bowed first: "Sect Master."

He also tithes: "I have seen the divine monk Fakong."

The sect leader is an acquaintance of Divine Monk Fakong. He has met him twice, and it is no longer unusual to see him now.

The sacred monk is so amazing. After seeing him twice, he is no longer as happy and surprised as he was the first time.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen held a crystal and warm white chess piece and said warmly: "What happened?"

"The Lingxiao Clan goes too far!" Ding Xingqing's face suddenly fell, and she said coldly: "Junior Sister Jing was bullied by two Lingxiao Clan disciples!"

Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "Bullying?"

"The two of them snatched Junior Sister Jing's sword." Ding Xingqing gritted her teeth and said, "They even used their hands and feet to treat Junior Sister Jing lightly!"

Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes suddenly burst into cold light and said lightly: "Frivolous?"

"I touched Junior Sister Jing's...chest." Ding Xingqing glanced at Fa Kong.

Fakong lowered his eyes slightly, as if an old monk had fallen into trance, unable to hear or see anything.

Ning Zhenzhen said calmly: "Where is Junior Sister Jing?"

"I'm crying." Ding Xingqing said bitterly.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Let Junior Sister Jing come over."

"Yes." Ding Xingqing responded solemnly, and then spoke again: "Sect Master..."

"Go quickly." Ning Zhenzhen waved her jade hand.

Ding Xingqing fisted her fist, shut up and said no more, turned around and left with a long stride.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, as if thinking about the chess move.

Ning Zhenzhen said angrily: "Senior-brother-!"

Fakong raised his eyes, half-smiling but not smiling: "You are the sect leader, Qiankun is the one who makes the decision."

"I'm furious." Ning Zhenzhen snorted, "But I know that I can't be swayed by my emotions. This matter is probably a trap."

Fakong smiled.

To be able to think of this at this time, you indeed have the qualities of a sect leader. As a superior, you must not be swayed by emotions.

Of course, humans are all emotional animals, and it is almost impossible to do this completely. We can only do our best.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "But regardless of whether this is a trap or not, I will take the opportunity to attack and knock Lingxiaomen down."

Fa Kong nodded.

After being bullied to this extent, if you can't fight back, the Jade Butterfly Sect will really be doomed.

Moreover, when it comes to dealing with the Lingxiao Sect, the power that the Jade Butterfly Sect can rely on is limited, so it would be too embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

This is different from the Nine Yuan Holy Sect.

The Nine Yuan Holy Sect is powerful and an evil sect, while the Lingxiao Sect is just a second-rate sect.

Although I knew that the Jade Butterfly Sect did not win with martial arts and was not strong, I didn't really see how weak it was.

When compared with the Lingxiao Sect, the feelings will be deeper, which will also give rise to contempt and disdain, which is a devastating blow to the Jade Butterfly Sect.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Ding Xingqing came in with a girl in red with pear blossoms and rainy eyes, delicate eyebrows and red eyes from crying.

As soon as she came in, she bowed humiliatedly and called: "Sect Master——!"

"Junior Sister Jing," Ning Zhenzhen pointed to the stone bench opposite: "Come sit down and talk."

"Sect Master, I will just stand." Jing Xiaomei lowered her head.

"Sit down." Ning Zhenzhen hummed.

Jing Xiaomei hurriedly sat opposite her.

Ding Xingqing saw that Fa Kong had arrived at the southeast corner and was admiring the flower garden over there. In the flower garden, hundreds of flowers were blooming, competing for beauty, and the fragrance of the flowers was wafting.

She turned her eyes back here, and seeing Jing Xiaomei lowering her head and saying nothing, she said, "Junior Sister Jing, please tell me what happened."

"No need to say it..." Jing Xiaomei said sheepishly.

"You..." Ding Xingqing was furious.

Ning Zhenzhen waved her jade hand and said calmly: "They took your sword?"

"Yes." Jing Xiaomei's eyes became wet again, and she said softly: "It's the sword given to me by the master. I..."

She felt guilty and self-blame, feeling deeply that she was incompetent and weak and had been snatched away. If the master found out, he would definitely scold herself and then run to fight those two guys.

But the Qinggong of those two guys is too powerful, and the master may not be their opponent. When the time comes, the master will have three advantages and two disadvantages...

She didn't dare to think about it.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "When and where?"

Jing Xiaomei hurriedly said: "It's at Fengxuan Tower."

"when?"

"just."

Ning Zhenzhen looked at Ding Xingqing: "Call Junior Sister Long over."

"Yes." Ding Xingqing cheered up.

Senior Sister Long Feifei is the top tracking expert in the sect. This is because the sect leader will not bear it any longer and wants to deal with those two guys!

I have long felt that I can no longer bear it, but the previous sect leader has always asked everyone to bear it and not intensify the conflict.

The strength of the sect is not as good as that of the Lingxiao sect, there is nothing we can do about it.

He will take revenge after his strength increases.

Therefore, everyone should turn shame into motivation, practice hard, and never slack off. Once you slack off, think about Lingxiao Sect.

Everyone has accumulated a lot of resentment, but the sect leader has orders, and they can only obey them, which makes them feel extremely aggrieved.

The current sect master finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he was so happy!
To be continued...