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"If Taoist Priest is still worried, you already know when the Princess will come for her private affairs. You can check it yourself when that day comes," Ying Feiyang said with a smirk.
"You brat with a belly full of evil tricks. Don't mention this again!" Lü Zhixuan's face turned red. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Since the previous Princess was fake, why did you let Zhang Shouzhi leave? Wouldn't it be better to keep him and the fake Princess together? Now that Zhang Shouzhi has escaped, it won't be easy to catch him again." Lü Zhixuan asked.
Ying Feiyang smiled and said, "If we force them too hard, they will be driven to desperate measures and really do something harmful to the Princess. It's better to let them think that they have succeeded in their plan. Then we don't need to do anything. We can just wait for them to release the Princess. As for Zhang Shouzhi, Senior Brother Mu will bring him back."
Zhang Shouzhi sneered and said, "You guys are all so cunning. You can calculate it clearly, but who is that fake Princess? Have you figured it out? "
Ying Feiyang was about to speak, but Li Hanguang stopped him with a look and answered first, "It should be a spy arranged by Zhang Shouzhi. Once we capture Zhang Shouzhi, everything will be clear."
"Since you are so confident, then this matter is over. Senior Brother Li, Junior Brother Ying, I have to leave too." Zhang Shouzhi suddenly said.
Ying Feiyang was stunned and said, "Leave? Taoist Priest, where are you going?"
Lü Zhixuan sighed and said, "Although I was indignant at the beginning when Master kicked me out, now that I think about it, I deserve this punishment. Ever since I came to the capital with Master, my temperament has become impetuous and easily angered. I have been fighting for fame and benefits everywhere, which is why I was repeatedly used by Zhang Shouzhi and Sun Changji. First, I joined forces with Zhang Shouzhi to fight against you, Senior Brother. Then, because of the inheritance of the Shang Qing Hanxiang Sword Painting, I fought with Junior Brother Ying, causing turmoil between Buddhism and Taoism. I was originally expelled by my master, but because of his death, I stayed in the monastery for a few days. Now that things have come to an end, it's time for me to receive my punishment. "
Li Hanguang frowned and said, "Even if you want to leave, there is no need to be in such a hurry. It is not too late to leave after you have recovered."
Lü Zhixuan shook his head and said, "There is no need to. Since the real murderer has been faked tonight, there is no need to hide the news of Master's death. Tomorrow, the Emperor will announce it to the world. Nobles and other sects will come to pay their respects. If they see that I am still here, won't people think that Master's orders are useless? Moreover, Zhang Shouzhi and I have been friends for a while. I cannot bear to see him meet a tragic end. It is better to leave first. "
Li Hanguang said, "Fine, it is better for you to travel outside for a while. When I have stabilized the situation, I will think of a way to bring you back to Shangqing school. Now that Shangqing school's strength has been greatly reduced, you will need to contribute in the future. It's not that easy to walk away from this place. "
Er Daozi was quite emotional. Just as he was about to leave, Ying Feiyang said, "Master Lü, do you still want to see the 'Shang Qing Hanxiang Sword Image'?"
Lü Zhixuan was stunned. Then, he shook his head sadly and said, "Forget it. Today, when I joined hands with you and saw the shocking scene that the Tianyin Sword World displayed under your hands, I know that Master was right not to pass it on to me. Even if I was lucky enough to learn it, I would never be able to use it to your level. "
"In the past, I could not, but now it may not be so. Master Lü, look at the last few sentences of this' Shang Qing Hanxiang Sword Image '." Ying Feiyang said and threw the scroll over.
Lü Zhixuan looked at the scroll. Although he still had some doubts, he still opened it. After looking at it for a while, his expression changed. The last part of the scroll was actually a letter left behind by Sima Chengzhen, reminding him.
Ying Feiyang said, "Senior Brother Lü, do you understand now? The skills that Master Sima created, whether it is the zhenqi method 'Sitting Forgetting Heart Sutra' or the 'Tianyin Sword World', all of their names contain their meaning. They emphasize on sitting and forgetting, hiding all things in the world, returning to the natural state of mind, and not fighting for anything. Previously, you were impulsive and easily angered, and your desire for fame was too strong. Your state of mind was very different from the skills that Master Sima created. Therefore, Master Sima did not pass this' Shang Qing Hanxiang Sword Image 'to you. However, he also left behind this letter to remind me that when you see through this and no longer pursue this' Shang Qing Hanxiang Sword Image ', it will prove that you are qualified to cultivate it. At that time, I will pass this scroll to you."
Lü Zhixuan took the scroll and thought of all the things that happened in the past. He felt ashamed and secretly sad. He sighed and said, "Master, I have let down your painstaking efforts." After saying that, he bowed deeply to Ying Feiyang three times. "Previously, I have offended you, Junior Brother Ying. Everyone knows that your aptitude is rare in this world, but they do not know that your state of mind is the rarest. I, I, look forward to the day when Master's' Tianyin Sword World 'shines in glory under your hands. At that time, I, I, will definitely come again to ask for advice." After saying that, he laughed a few times. His laughter was carefree and relaxed, as if all his worries had been resolved. He turned around and left.
After waiting for Lü Zhixuan to leave, Ying Feiyang said to Li Hanguang, "Master, the fake Princess Yu Zhen should be Hu Mei 'er of the Green Hill Fox Clan. Why did you stop me from saying it just now?"
Li Hanguang said, "This matter has not been confirmed, so it is not easy to make a conclusion. Moreover, if Junior Brother knows that there is a demon clan behind this, I am afraid that with his temperament, he will act impulsively again."
"That makes sense, but I am afraid that the reason is more than that. Master, now that there is no one around, I have a guess in my mind. Although I do not have any proof, I have been suppressing it in my heart for a long time. Therefore, I would like to pour my heart out to Master. I wonder if Master is interested in listening to my complaints?"
Li Hanguang's expression froze. He nodded and said, "There is no harm in saying it."
Ying Feiyang sat up straight and said word by word, "I have a feeling that Master Sima was not killed by Zhang Shouzhi!"
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In the Spirit Fox Villa, there was a series of arrangements, layers upon layers of calculations, but in the end, the outcome was decided by the simplest bet.
Leopard Forehead half squatted on the ground, pressing his left and right legs, "crack, crack", a series of bone joints rubbing against each other like firecrackers. He said, "Hu Xiaojiu, protect your lazy and slippery Second Brother. I will first ask Junior Brother Mu for a few moves."
Hu Yan was silent, not knowing whether he heard it or not. Leopard Forehead also ignored him. He kicked the ground and shot out like a cannonball. By the time Mu Zixuan heard the sound of his kick, Leopard Forehead had already kicked three times in a row.
"Good fellow, his movements are faster than the sound!" Mu Zixuan praised softly and blocked Leopard Forehead's kick with a backhand. However, Leopard Forehead made use of the rebound force from the palm and foot contact. Without landing on the ground, he twisted his waist and turned around in the air. The tip of his foot swept towards the back of Mu Zixuan's head at an unbelievable angle. Mu Zixuan blocked again with a backhand but Leopard Forehead made use of the rebound force to change the direction of his kick and sent out several more kicks.
Among all the kicking skills, the rising flying kick had the most tricky angle and was the most powerful. However, there must be a gap between the rising and falling of the flying kick and the speed would inevitably be affected. It could not be used continuously. However, this rule did not exist under Leopard Forehead's feet. His body kept turning in the air. Every time his flying kick was blocked, he could make use of the rebound force to change the direction of his kick. His kicking skills were as fast as lightning and as dense as rain, continuously smashing towards Mu Zixuan's upper body. In a short period of time, he had consecutively kicked hundreds of times. Each kick was the fiercest flying kick and during this period, he did not land even once.
"The key to this kind of kicking skill is the strength of the waist. Relying on the strength of the waist, one can change the direction of the flying kick while changing the direction in the air so that the kicking skill can be continuous." Mu Zixuan could see the trick behind it, but he knew that he couldn't learn it. Leopard Forehead's original form was a spotted leopard, and leopards were animals that could change direction by twisting their waist when they pounced. This kind of waist strength was unique and innate. If one wasn't a human, even if they relied on their acquired cultivation to barely achieve it, they would definitely not be able to do it as smoothly as Leopard Forehead.
Thinking of this, Mu Zixuan gave up the idea of observing and changed the palm method. The strength of the palm seemed to be there and not there, sometimes it was fake and sometimes it was real. It was precisely because Leopard Forehead had no strength to borrow. Seeing that she had seen through the trick, Leopard Forehead took the initiative to change his move. A whip kick smashed down from above. Mu Zixuan could not take it head-on and retreated half a step to dodge. However, Leopard Forehead's hands had already turned into claws and with a gush of demonic Qi, he rushed towards Mu Zixuan's face.
If Ying Feiyang saw this, he would definitely be shocked at this moment. When he fought with him that day, Leopard Forehead at most used sixty to seventy percent of his strength. Now, Leopard Forehead displayed his full potential. His claws and feet alternated and his body was like a phantom, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Every move and style was as fast as lightning, swift and fierce. Among all the martial arts in the world, only speed could not be broken. Leopard Forehead had displayed the word speed to the extreme.
Facing Leopard Forehead's series of quick attacks, Mu Zixuan also fought speed with speed. Although his body did not stop moving at high speed, it strangely gave people a feeling that he was motionless. Different from Leopard Forehead's attacks that were as fast as flowing light, every palm of his was very stable. Although there was still a gap between his speed and Leopard Forehead's, every palm of his was firmly locked on Leopard Forehead's figure. No matter which angle Leopard Forehead attacked from, his palm would always be able to block it.
The two of them moved like rabbits and magpies descending. It looked like they had exchanged hundreds of moves, but in reality, only a short moment had passed. Suddenly, the two figures separated. Leopard Forehead retreated a few steps, panting slightly. However, Mu Zixuan was calm and composed. He leaped up and struck a palm towards Hu Li who was sitting.
Hu Li's expression did not change. He still had the leisure to drink a cup of wine. However, he saw that Hu Yan had already blocked in front of his brother. Hu Yan received the attack with both palms. His body was immediately pushed back by Mu Zixuan. However, his lips moved and a mysterious sound was emitted. Mu Zixuan instantly felt the wind in front of him tighten. The strong wind seemed to have turned into invisible sharp blades, spinning and attacking. There was no move that could be blocked or avoided.
"This Hu Yan, not only has his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but his control of the Demon Language has also surpassed that of Hu Yu in the past. I really don't know if it is right or wrong to spare his life!" Mu Zixuan exclaimed in his heart. However, he did not panic. With a shake of his genuine Qi, the surrounding air was actually squeezed out, forming a vacuum field around him. The wind blades lost a medium to propagate and were naturally blocked outside.
Although the fight did not last long, the cultivation of the three parties was not bad. However, at this moment, a lazy voice was heard. "Alas, I really have no eyes to watch. The one who said that he wanted to fight was you, and the one who hid his moves everywhere was also you. Mr. Mu, even I, who was watching from the side, felt aggrieved for you." Hu Li swirled his wine cup and said with a listless look.
As Mu Zixuan fought with Hu Yan, she said rather speechlessly, "Hidden moves? Mr. Hu, you don't even make a move yourself. Instead, you are leisurely watching the show. How dare you scold me for hiding moves? "
Hu Li said, "With my mediocre abilities, I can't show them at all. If I want to hide moves, I have to have a move to hide."
"Well, I will believe Mr. Hu this time. Mr. Hu, please don't deceive me." As Mu Zixuan spoke, she blocked Hu Yan with one hand and slashed towards Leopard Forehead with another palm. She said, "If it is really as Second Mr. Hu said, then the two of you better come together."
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