"Senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen stopped, walked to the wooden table next to him, and filled two glasses of wine.

The mellow fragrance floats faintly.

Fa Kong sat opposite her.

"How's the investigation going?" Fakong asked.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "The investigation has been completed. There are indeed Dayun's secret spies. There are three in total."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "I have to say that there are indeed many strange people in Dayun Wulin. These three are from different sects, not from Dayun Yamen."

Fa Kong stared at her beautiful face.

Ning Zhenzhen continued: "They are exchanging information with the imperial court, exchanging top-secret information for the imperial court's resources."

"This move is powerful." Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "This will benefit each other. The Dayun court saves manpower, and the Dayun martial arts forest can also develop and grow."

The Dayun court did not have to dispatch secret spies personally, thus saving huge consumption of material and manpower.

Each sect in Dayun Wulin has its own unique achievements. They use the information obtained by secret spies to exchange resources with the imperial court to strengthen the sect.

Both benefit.

If it were the other way around, the Dayun court would personally take action and send out secret spies.

Not to mention whether the effect is as strong as the other sects in the Dayun Wulin, its consumption is huge, several times greater than the former.

And the various sects in Dayun Wulin had no chance to share the benefits, could not obtain the resources of the imperial court, and could not grow stronger.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Actually, we can also follow suit."

Fa Kong thought for a while and shook his head: "We have different numbers."

The Daqian court wanted to unify the martial arts world. Even if they could not unify, they still wanted to find an alliance leader. This alliance leader was the Southern Supervisory Department.

In the final analysis, the Daqian court wanted to spend less money.

As long as the Southern Supervisory Department becomes the leader of the alliance and allows various martial arts sects to sneak into various sects in Dayun to serve as secret spies, there will be no need to give too many benefits.

There are two ways, it's hard to say which one is better.

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Ning Zhenzhen sighed: "It is indeed different...will the assassination be very powerful this time?"

"Looking at it now, Prince Ming is in danger, but the guards of Prince Ming's mansion and others are hard to say."

"How to avoid it?"

"Qing Luo came up with an idea, and in a sudden change, she drew their attention elsewhere," Fakong said, "You can give it a try."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Qingluo is now promising."

She already knew that Xu Qingluo and the four of them had become great masters, and she sighed secretly. They really all have their own destiny.

A year ago, who would have thought that Xu Qingluo would become what she is now?

Fakong said: "She still needs more training..."

Ning Zhenzhen stared at him.

Her eyes were clear and radiant, her face was dazzling, and she was too beautiful to look directly at.

Fakong calmly appreciated her beauty, had a deeper understanding of the beauty of heaven and earth, and was amazed by the wonders of creation.

He looked at Ning Zhenzhen and said with a smile: "Junior sister, what's wrong?"

"Senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "You have something to say to me, right? Is there anything that is unspeakable?"

Fakong shook his head.

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

The two of them have known each other since they were young, and they have known each other since they were not that strong in cultivation. They understand each other deeper than others.

Fakong's expression has always been as calm as water. Outsiders can't see anything strange, but they can't hide it from Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen not only has perfect wisdom and clear mind, but also understands him so well.

"...Okay." Fakong sighed, stretched out his left hand, and raised his index and middle fingers like swords.

Ning Zhenzhen raised her slender eyebrows, smiled sweetly, leaned over, and let him point his sword at the center of her eyebrows.

A scene appeared in her mind.

The palace of the Ming Dynasty fell into chaos, and the sounds of fighting and roaring continued.

A large number of masters broke into Prince Ming's Mansion, and all the guards of Prince Ming's Mansion were fighting.

Ning Zhenzhen protects Prince Ming Cao Yufang.

Her body is like a fluttering butterfly, and her palms are also like butterflies. They are light and graceful, blocking the assassins who rush towards her one after another.

In the end, an assassin with extraordinary movement skills snatched him up in an instant, his sword like lightning.

She didn't even have time to change her moves, so she stepped forward to block King Ming, and faced him with both palms.

This sword was extremely sharp, like a thunderbolt, and it pierced her right palm.

Behind her was King Ming Cao Yufang, who could not retreat.

Even though her jade palm was pierced and the sword tip almost hit her heart, she still didn't take a step back. She even turned her right palm over and held the sword away with her hand bones, while hitting the assassin with her left palm.

The Taiyin Little Exercises trained her body to perfection.

The skin is as crystal clear as jade.

Bones are harder than gold and stone.

This long sword can only break through flesh and blood but cannot cut through bones.

There was a bloody hole in her right palm, but she didn't care and still stood in front of Cao Yufang, blocking one assassin after another.

In the end, all twelve assassins were blocked in front of her, and her right palm was bleeding continuously.

Even though Taiyin's small refining was wonderful and the wound was quickly healed, it would break open again when fighting again, again and again.

When the assassins finally retreated, her face was as pale as paper.

Cao Yufang was moved and pitied, and stared at her blankly, his eyes gradually changing from soft to bright and burning.

Seeing this, it stopped abruptly.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw that Fakong had retracted his fingers and was drinking wine with his head down, looking calm.

She thought for a while and sighed.

Fakong looked up at her and said with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"I didn't expect it to be so intense." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "Hasn't it already diverted their attention?"

"They are not ordinary people." Fakong said: "Qingluo's tricks are effective, but they are not fully effective. These are other assassins, and they are already very few."

Ning Zhenzhen sighed: "You can't underestimate the world's heroes. These assassins are indeed extraordinary."

If you don't have a clear mind and can discern opportunities, you won't be able to stop them with your own cultivation.

Just like the sword that stabbed me, I obviously sensed it, but I still couldn't block it in advance because it was too fast.

Of course, this move is also a miraculous sword-swinging technique. It concentrates all the strength of the whole body on one sword. If the sword misses, you will be in a desperate situation.

So I can hit the opponent easily.

Fakong said: "Assassins are easy to deal with, but what about Prince Ming?"

"...He is still a passionate person." Ning Zhenzhen chuckled.

Fakong nodded.

Although Mo Youlan played by Ning Zhenzhen is also a beauty, she is still a little inferior to Yu Qingxian, the concubine of the Ming Dynasty.

King Cao Yufang of the Ming Dynasty actually fell in love with her. He was obviously moved. This can only show that Wang Yi was truly passionate and was a passionate person.

Ning Zhenzhen stopped smiling and frowned.

She touched her right palm and lowered her head to look at it.

It is as crystal clear as mutton fat and carved from white jade. Even looking at it, I feel that it is so beautiful that it seems like a masterpiece from heaven.

He was about to be pierced by a long sword.

Now I feel a dull pain.

At that time, I tried my best, regardless of the pain, and was cruel.

Fakong looked at her beautiful face.

"It seems that I can't stay in Prince Ming's Mansion any longer." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently and looked at Fakong: "Senior brother, do you think I should leave?"

Fakong smiled and said, "You have a chance to become the concubine of Prince Ming."
To be continued...