How can we make them have some scruples and not act recklessly?

Fakong thought of many solutions in the blink of an eye.

The shortest way is Emperor Dayong.

Only by establishing a relationship with Emperor Dayong can the Da Miaolian Temple really have some scruples.

It is useless to establish a relationship with King Chun, and it may even be counterproductive.

The relationship between King Chun and Daimyolian Temple is subtle, with both cooperation and competition, and they are both rivals and companions.

Externally, they are collaborators, but internally, they are opponents, and the two forces are fighting against each other.

The two forces did not fight each other, but it was by no means tender and the struggle was extremely cruel.

Therefore, we should avoid having too many connections with King Chun. Even if we have connections with King Chun, we should hide them in the dark and not express them openly, so as not to be regarded as a member of King Chun's lineage by the Damyolian Temple and target them.

At that time, the gains outweigh the losses.

Not everything in this world can be solved with martial arts. It is necessary to take advantage of the situation and adapt measures to local conditions. In Dayong, we cannot forcefully compete with the Great Myoulien Temple.

His mind was spinning, and these thoughts only happened in the blink of an eye.

"If you want to kill next, let's kill the Queen Bee Swordsman." Fa Kong smiled and said: "He has killed countless people, so he deserves to die."

"Queen Bee Swordsman..." Monk Benxi nodded slowly.

He knows the Queen Bee Swordsman.

He has such a name because everyone he kills will be stung by a swarm of bees, biting him beyond recognition.

He is like a queen bee, able to command the bees.

In fact, his method of killing is still with a sword, but the sword will not kill the opponent, but will leave the opponent breathing, making the opponent severely injured and unable to move, and then summon a swarm of bees to sting him, causing him to die of pain.

What's more important is that this queen bee swordsman kills only masters from well-known and upright families. He specializes in killing good people but not bad people.

Thousands of people have died at his hands, all of them were well-known and decent masters, and all of them died miserably.

He has aroused public anger, but he is still safe and sound. No one can catch him, no one can find him, and no one knows what he looks like.

After being stung by a swarm of bees, it not only destroys the body of the deceased and destroys all traces, but also destroys all the breath.

No matter how good your tracking skills are, you can't catch him, and he is still at large.

It has been ten years since the Queen Bee Swordsman started killing people, and he kills more than a hundred people every year, which is an average of one person every three days.

It's really crazy.

People discovered that as time went by, the masters who died at his hands became stronger and stronger, and he was obviously improving by leaps and bounds.

In ten years, if he is not dead yet, he may be able to kill the Grand Master. How terrible will it be by then?

"Queen Bee Swordsman!" Upon hearing the name, Monk Yuande's face changed slightly and he looked at Fa Kong: "Master, can you find the Queen Bee Swordsman?"

Fakong nodded: "Master Bencheng, we need to act as soon as possible. He will soon carry out the next assassination. If he misses today, the assassination will be successful."

"Where is he?" the Benxi monk asked solemnly.

There was a glint in his eyes, cold and gloomy.

Fakong said: "It's in Ningluo City."

"Okay." Benxi monk said solemnly: "I will set off right away!"

Ningluo City is adjacent to Jingchuan City. According to your own speed, it only takes an hour to get there.

Fakong stretched out his index finger with his left hand to pour some water from the tea cup, then drew a map on the table.

Finally, he drew a circle, looked at the Benxi monk, and pointed at the circle.

Monk Benxi had adapted to his map style and quickly understood the markings on it. He said in a deep voice: "He is southwest of Ningluo City?"

Fakong nodded: "This is Cuiyu Lane, the fifth house from east to west."

"Okay." Monk Benxi stood up and titheed: "After killing this person, I will go to Yongkong Temple."

Fakong stood up and said, "I'm waiting for the master at Yongkong Temple."

Monk Yuande wants to act together with Monk Benxi to see how he uses his karma sword to kill people.

And I'm not too worried either.

This queen bee swordsman's methods are very strange. Don't let him escape. If he can escape now, he must have a trump card for escaping.

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Fa Kong appears in Lingkong Temple.

In the abbot's small courtyard, Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in white like snow and looking like white jade, was sitting quietly at the stone table drinking tea.

Seeing Fakong appear, Ning Zhenzhen stood up lightly: "Brother, King Chun was seriously injured in an assassination!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ning Zhenzhen poured out the small red clay stove, brewed a cup of tea and handed it to him: "I didn't expect Dayun's assassin to be so crazy. King Chun was still on guard and fell into the trap."

Fakong took the tea and sat opposite her.

The refreshing fragrance drifted into his nose. He looked at Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face and motioned to continue.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "They were three ordinary servants. They did not know martial arts and were innocent people who had been investigated and there was no problem. Suddenly they turned into blood mist. King Chun was eating with the princess. In order to protect the princess, he could not completely avoid them."

Fakong frowned.

He suddenly felt familiar.

"Senior brother, do you think it looks like the Holy Cult of Kunshan?"

"It shouldn't be the Holy Cult of Kunshan." Fakong shook his head.

The remnants of the Kunshan Holy Cult are now under his control and have completely subjugated themselves, and will never do such a thing.

"It's Dayun's Burning Blood Sect." Ning Zhenzhen hummed: "We have found out that the masters of Dayun's Burning Blood Sect, the Burning Blood Secret Scripture they practice is very wonderful, they can integrate all the power into the blood and control it.

Act with blood."

"The Secret Scripture of Burning Blood..." Fakong nodded lightly.

He had really heard of the Blood-Burning Secret Scripture, and the wonders of the Blood-Burning Secret Scripture were recorded in a certain travel journal.

Generally, people in the martial arts practice Qi training, but this Blood-Burning Secret Manual is blood training, and the training methods are completely different.

It's just that this Burning Blood Sect is extremely mysterious. The Burning Blood Secret Scripture has only heard of its name, but has never really seen it.

Because those who practice the Burning Blood Secret Scripture are too reserved and secretive, it is almost impossible to tell that they are martial arts masters.

When they started to use their hands, the normal Gang Qi could not control them, causing them to either escape or use tricks that would result in their death.

In the end, people only scratched the surface of their understanding of the Burning Blood Secret Meridian.

"Prince Chun is seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "There are so many panaceas in Prince Chun's palace, but they can't restrain the power of the Blood-Burning Secret Scripture. The power of the Blood-Burning Secret Scripture is too insidious.

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The key is the blood that enters King Chun's body.

This blood is like the most powerful poison in the world, rapidly devouring King Chun's strength and vitality.

In just a quarter of an hour, King Chun fell into a state of serious injury and critical condition.

I have used all kinds of elixirs to detoxify, enhance vitality, enhance Qi.

These are all rare elixirs that are being fought over outside, but there are a lot of them in Prince Chun's Mansion. Unfortunately, they can't save Prince Chun.

Gang Qi entering Chun Wang's body is like entering a sieve, it cannot stay at all, and the power of any elixir cannot stay.

Fa Kong nodded.

He formed a seal with his hands and suddenly made a weak push in the direction of Prince Chun's Mansion.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly and said, "Can you rescue Prince Chun?"

Fakong nodded: "He will be fine soon... Dayun is really a good trick."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "I'm wondering if Dayun will also use this method to deal with you, senior brother, or the princes of Daqian."

Fakong nodded: "I won't meddle in other people's business."

I will not look at the bad luck of the Daqian princes, just like I didn't look at the bad luck of King Chun this time.

Every time a clairvoyant vision is seen, the future will be changed. If it is not related to one's closest relatives, it is better not to use it.

Who knows whether changing someone else's future will eventually backfire on you or your family and friends.

"If they enter Daqian, I'm afraid the princes won't be able to stop them."

"If they are so amazing, they will not lose their reputation." Fakong shook his head: "There are still many restrictions."

"That's true." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

If they don't believe it completely and relax completely, once they want to use it, the grand master will have warning signs and they can easily escape.

This time it was obviously because Princess Chun was also there.
To be continued...