Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 1667 Melee (Second Update)

Fakong took the black cloth and said with a smile: "Is there anything gained from this fight?"

"There is nothing to gain from this fight, but there is a lot to gain from being with Prince Ming." Li Ying said with emotion: "It is not without reason that Prince Ming can crush the other princes."

"Oh——?" Fakong asked.

Li Ying said with emotion: "The prince's actions make people feel like a spring breeze, but they are not gentle."

In the opinion of many people, if you want to make people feel like a spring breeze, they should be gentle and tactful. However, in fact, being soft and soft cannot make people feel like a spring breeze. Instead, it will make people feel feminine and even carefree.

Prince Ming acted in a stern manner. He was strict when he should be strict, and sometimes he would scold or even hit people.

While he was yelling and scolding, he eliminated the gap between his noble status as a prince and others, making everyone feel that he regarded them as their own, valued themselves, and had ardent expectations for themselves.

This is the point.

It wouldn't be surprising if Fakong could do this, or if Xu Qingluo could do this. Both master and disciple have the ability to penetrate people's hearts, and the same goes for Zhou Yu.

But Ming Wang Cao Yufang could not enlighten people's hearts, but he could make everyone feel like a spring breeze. This is a real genius.

Fakong nodded: "Prince Ming does have his own uniqueness."

"I have a new understanding of the way of hardness and softness." Li Ying said with emotion: "Hardness and softness are really wonderful. Softness can be turned into hardness, and hardness can also be turned into softness. They are not mutually exclusive, but mutually reinforcing."

This truth is easy to say and easy to understand.

But it is indeed difficult to truly and thoroughly understand. It is difficult to see the coexistence of hardness and softness in life. From Cao Yufang's actions, she truly realized the beauty of hardness turning into softness.

Fakong smiled: "Congratulations then."

Li Ying's cultivation level has improved to a higher level.

At this level, it is too difficult to advance to the first level.

"But I see that King Ming doesn't have any way to break the situation." Li Ying said: "I'm at a loss. I've been stuck in trouble and can't get out."

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying said: "Don't you want to give him some advice?"

Fakong shook his head and said: "What needs to be said has been said, it is not appropriate to say it anymore. No one can help in this matter."

"What should he do?" Li Ying was puzzled: "He can't deal with the emperor now, nor can he deal with King Chun. King Chun's power is beyond imagination."

King Chun was indeed under one person in Dayong.

Compared with Cao Jingchun, the power of King Cao Yufang of the Ming Dynasty was not even close to that of Cao Jingchun. It was impossible to deal with King Chun.

Therefore, what King Ming can do is too limited.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying frowned and stared at him: "What should we do?"

"What would you do if you were King Ming?" Fakong said.

Li Ying shook her head: "There is nothing we can do. Neither the emperor nor King Chun can deal with it. There is really nothing we can do. If there is even the slightest movement, it is a risk of death, just like this time."

She had already thought of many ways, but in the end, faced with the absolute strength gap, she was unable to do anything.

The best way is to pretend you don't know anything, pretend you hit it by mistake, then live your own quiet life, practice hard, and maybe become a top master.

The rest is indeed a luxury.

Fakong said: "Do you think the assassin was sent by the emperor?"

"It's either the emperor or Prince Chun." Li Ying hummed: "Ordinary people can't find such a top master... Prince Ming really almost died."

Fakong said: "It looks like he was assassinated, but in fact it was just to test the Great Miaolian Temple."

"Da Miao Lian Temple?" Li Ying suddenly realized: "It depends on whether Da Miao Lian Temple has discovered their plan, and it depends on whether Da Miao Lian Temple is secretly protecting King Ming."

Fakong said: "I should try it out this time."

"Have you ever tried to find out whether there is a Great Miaolian Temple?" Li Ying said.

Fakong nodded: "It must have been determined that there is a Great Miaolian Temple, otherwise it would be impossible for the masters of Prince Ming's Palace to stop this assassin."

"What I use is not the martial arts of the Great Miaolian Temple." Li Ying said: "How can we be sure that it is the Great Myolian Temple?"

Fakong said: "Prince Ming was originally a proton. There is no way to find such a powerful master in Daqian. The only one who can secretly help Prince Ming is the Great Miaolian Temple."

Li Ying said: "Knowing this, how will Emperor Dayong and Prince Chun deal with the Great Myoulian Temple? The Great Myoulian Temple is the only one in the family, and the abbot is the national master. Are they going to weaken the Great Myoulian Temple and support other sects?"

Emperor Daqian pursued the art of balancing, balancing and rebalancing. Now it seems that he is more skillful than Dayong. The dominance of the Damiaolian Temple family is indeed a big trouble.

Fakong said: "The status of the Great Miaolian Temple will not be challenged."

King Chun wanted to take advantage of the status of Daimyolian Temple to practice the art of extending life, which weakened Daimyolian Temple and all previous efforts were wasted.

This is also the reason why they have never weakened the Great Miaolian Temple and established another sect to check and balance. Otherwise, for the sake of Dayong Jiangshan Sheji, they would have supported other sects to create a balance.

Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said: "King Ming will change back to Daqian next year."

Li Ying laughed and widened her eyes: "Isn't this too much?"

Fakong sighed: "The way to break the situation is indeed not easy, let's see what the prince wants."

"Prince Ming can't find a way." Li Ying shook her head.

She didn't think that Cao Yufang was stronger than herself. She tried every means to find a way out, but Cao Yufang could find it?

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying frowned and stared at him.

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Li Ying knew she couldn't ask any more questions, so she changed the subject: "Putting the Demon Sect's headquarters in Shenjing was opposed by many people, especially Liudao. No one opposed it. They all thought I was too eager for quick success and was reckless."

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying said: "Does the headquarters really need to be placed in Shenjing?"

"If you think it's inappropriate, you can move it somewhere else. I'm just suggesting it." Fakong said.

Li Ying tilted her head to look at him, and finally said: "Forget it, I'll trust you this time."

Fakong smiled and said: "If they knew that you listened to my advice, they would probably be angry and push you, the Demon Lord, off the position of the sect leader and replace you with someone else."

It seems dangerous for the Demon Sect to put the headquarters in Shenjing, but in fact, it has endless benefits. Not to mention that Shenjing is prosperous and is the most suitable place for the disciples of the Demon Sect to survive, the most important thing is that it is close to the court. Under Chu Xiong's nose, Chu Xiong can rest assured.

Li Ying smiled and said: "If I am pushed down, it will be difficult for me to return like Leng Feiqiong. Leng Feiqiong is worthy of being Leng Feiqiong. I admire her!"

Fakong smiled.

Leng Feiqiong's return to the position of the head of Tianhai Sword Sect did surprise countless people.

But in Leng Feiqiong's view, this matter was not that difficult, but very easy. This was her prestige in Tianhai Sword Sect, and it was not damaged by her being scolded by Tianhai Sword Sect disciples.

This is a very strange mentality.

Li Ying said: "We in the Demon Sect want to send more people over, but thirty-six is ​​too few, and we may suffer a loss."

Fakong shook his head.

Li Ying said: "Will they fight?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

In the evening of the next day, when Fakong and his friends were having dinner, they received news that a large-scale melee broke out in Xingnan Peak Jingshe, and the three major sects fought with the disciples of the Demon Sect and Shenwu Mansion.

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