Fakong asked: "What is the name of this top swordsman?"

"Fu Qinghe."

"Fu Qinghe..." Fa Kong thought for a moment and frowned.

Lin Feiyang said: "Have you never heard of it, Abbot?"

Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang said: "It is said that this Fu Qinghe never leaves his name, because there is no life under the sword, and death when the sword comes out."

"So cruel."

"Kill to prove the truth." Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said: "It seems to belong to some kind of love-killing sword lineage."

"Love-cutting sword..." Fakong nodded: "No wonder, it's rare that descendants of this lineage still exist."

"Is the Love-Severing Sword very powerful?" Lin Feiyang asked.

He really hadn't heard of this.

Fakong said: "The Sword of Love is a lineage of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It is said that the sword technique is very common and depends entirely on the assistance of the mind. In fact, it is the sword intention. When the sword intention is reached, the sword technique is astonishingly powerful. If the sword intention is not achieved, the sword technique will be amazing.

Normally."

"Sword Intent..." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

He has always felt that sword intention is a very mysterious thing. As long as it is fast enough, it doesn't matter whether it is sword intention or not.

Fakong smiled.

It is indeed difficult for people who have not grasped the true essence of swordsmanship to understand the existence of sword intention. It is a mysterious and mysterious power.

In fact, it is the combination of spirit and swordsmanship that creates a new and strange power, which is vaguely aura.

Shen Qi is the energy condensed in the Qi Holding Realm. It is a level of power higher than that of the Grand Master. It can suppress the Grand Master, and its power is astonishing as you can imagine.

However, since he has perfected the Baoqi realm and is only one chance away from entering the Liangyi realm, he is not afraid of sword intent.

"Abbott, is this line of love-cutting sword about to be lost?"

"Absolutely." Fakong said: "I heard that there are fewer and fewer descendants of this lineage. In recent years, I have not heard of anyone entering this lineage again. I thought it was going to be an extinct lineage, but I didn't expect another successor."

"Is the Love-Severing Sword very powerful?" Lin Feiyang frowned and said, "Are you a threat to the abbot? No one of his men survives."

Fakong said: "There is a threat, but how big it is will only be known after a fight."

"...Otherwise, let Young Master Li help deal with him?" Lin Feiyang hesitated and said cautiously: "Young Master Li's swordsmanship is very powerful."

Fakong laughed.

It seems that Lin Feiyang thinks that his swordsmanship is not as good as Li Ying's.

"Otherwise, I will take action to destroy him?" Lin Feiyang said.

Fakong said: "You have to be careful. Although the Yuying Sutra is wonderful, it is not invincible."

In addition to himself, Qin Tianjian's penetrating eyes should be able to see Lin Feiyang's figure.

"I will run away if I feel bad," Lin Feiyang said.

Even if someone can see through him, he still has the art of shadow escape. Except for the abbot's magical feet, no one in the world can match his speed.

Fa Kong nodded.

Lin Feiyang has learned the essence of his behavior now and is cautious enough. A reminder is enough.

His eyes suddenly became dark, he looked at Lin Feiyang once and waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang is determined.

The abbot has to look at himself once a day, which has become a habit. It feels uncomfortable, but it makes him feel at ease.

Lin Feiyang left to prepare dinner.

Just at this moment, Zhu Ni arrived.

She came to Fakong, titheed her, and then ran away to find Lin Feiyang under Fakong's half-smiling eyes.

Lin Feiyang has been staying at Tianhai Villa for the past two days and has no time to look for her.

She remained reserved for two days before she couldn't help it and ran over to find Lin Feiyang.

Fa Kong sat back at the stone table, his eyes suddenly turned golden, he looked at Tianhai Villa, and saw everything in Tianhai Villa.

His eyes finally fell on one of the courtyards of Tianhai Villa.

The courtyard is elegantly and pleasantly decorated, obviously made by a woman.

A rich and handsome young man was standing quietly in the center of the courtyard, holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, assuming a strange posture, motionless like a statue.

Fakong's eyes stayed on him and saw the light gradually rising on his sword.

If you look at it with the naked eye, you can't see anything strange about the blade of his sword.

Fa Kong could see clearly under his golden eyes.

A thin layer of white light is slowly covering the long sword, like a thin film, slowly converging into the sword body.

After a while, another thin layer of white light appeared, gradually sinking into the sword.

Fakong squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that this layer of white light seemed to be similar to sexual light.

Then it dawned on me.

This is sword refining!

To unite a person and a sword is to refine the sword to be in harmony with the person and connect the mind and heart. Then the sword becomes the person and the person becomes the sword.

In this way, the state of unity between man and sword is achieved.

The reason why I can combine people and swords like an arm and use my fingers is because the state of holding Qi is perfect.

This young man had not yet reached the Baoqi realm, so he used this unique method to refine his sword in order to reach the Baoqi realm where man and sword merge into one.

This method is a hard work and requires accumulation over time. However, the state of holding Qi cannot be achieved by time and accumulation. It requires sufficient opportunity and understanding.

Compared with the difficulty of Baoqi Realm, although this skill is difficult, there are steps to be achieved. You can reach the same level as Baoqi Realm by just accumulating time. It can be said to be the shortest among shortcuts, and it can be regarded as a magical skill.

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

It seems that people in the world should not be underestimated. This young man is already at the level of a great master at a young age, and his qualifications are not inferior to his own and Li Ying's.

Moreover, he has also touched the power of the Qi Holding Realm, which should not be underestimated. If he did not have a golden eye, he might have been deceived by him, and he would be really careless.

"Dudu." There was a knock on the door.

The handsome young man of Fengshen remained motionless, still listening to the knock on the door.

Bai Muyu stopped outside the door, but did not leave. He knew that the person was in the courtyard and had not come out since he entered the outer courtyard.

"Master Fu, it's time to eat."

"Just leave it outside."

"...I have something to say to my nephew."

"..." Fu Qinghe stopped talking.

Bai Muyu didn't worry, he stood quietly outside the door, holding a red rice box in his hand, motionless.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Qinghe sheathed his sword, stepped forward and opened the courtyard door, cupped his fists and saluted: "Uncle Bai, I've been waiting for a long time."

"I know you are practicing swordplay, so you can't give up halfway." Bai Muyu smiled.

He was angry but couldn't help it.

Everyone knows Fu Qinghe's temper. Although he has the same bad temper towards himself and the leader.

The Love-Destroying Sword lineage is full of these things. They are not familiar with the world, they put their love on the sword and are ruthless towards others.

Fu Qinghe took the red rice box and invited Bai Muyu into the yard.

The two of them came to sit in a small booth next to them.

Fu Qinghe opened the rice box, and the aroma immediately filled his nostrils. There were three dishes, one soup, and a bowl of rice.

The rice grains are plump and crystal clear, as if carved from white jade, with a faint warm luster. It is the top white jade cold rice in the world.

"Uncle, please tell me if you have anything to say." Fu Qinghe took out the food, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and started eating.

Bai Muyu said: "Master Fu, are you planning to challenge Fa Kong tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is too early." Fu Qinghe shook his head: "I want to raise my sword for seven days before challenging him."

"You still need to raise a sword?" Bai Muyu frowned and said, "To deal with someone like him who deceives the world and steals his reputation, just kill him with your sword."

Fu Qinghe said: "Fakong was named Dharma Master by the emperor, and he still has supernatural powers. He cannot be saved by ordinary people. He still needs to gather his strength and attack with all his strength."

Bai Muyu shook his head disapprovingly.

Fu Qinghe said: "Uncle Bai, the world will be deceived and fooled by Fakong, but the emperor will not."

Bai Muyu shook his head and said: "Your Majesty has never seen Monk Fakong, so how do you know that he has magical powers?"
To be continued...