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

    The mellow fragrance wafts faintly.

    Fakong 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, and there are three in total."

    Fakong frowned.

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

    Fakong stared at her beautiful face.

    Ning Zhenzhen continued: "They are exchanging news with the imperial court, at the cost of top-secret information, in exchange for resources from the imperial court."

    "This move is powerful." Fakong nodded.

    Ning Zhenzhen said: "This is mutual benefit. The Dayun court saves manpower, and the Dayun martial arts can also develop and grow."

    The Dayun court did not have to send secret spies in person, saving huge material and manpower consumption.

    However, each sect of Dayun Martial Arts has its own unique merits, using the information obtained by secret spies to exchange resources with the imperial court to strengthen the sect.

    Both benefit.

    If it was the other way around, the Dayun court would end in person and send out secret spies.

    Not to mention whether the effect is as strong as that of Dayun Wulin's various sects, its consumption is huge, several times greater than the former.

    However, the various sects of Dayun Martial Arts have no chance to share the benefits, cannot obtain the resources of the imperial court, and cannot grow stronger.

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

    Fakong thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "We have different numbers of people who have gone all out."

    The Dagan imperial court wanted to unify the martial arts, even if it could not be unified, it must have a leader, and the leader was the Southern Supervision Department.

    In the final analysis, the purpose of working hard at the court is to spend less money.

    As long as the Southern Supervision Department becomes the leader of the alliance, and let the Wulin sects infiltrate the Dayun sects as secret spies, there is 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's really different, the assassination this time will be very powerful?"

    "Looking at it now, Prince Ming is safe and sound, but it's hard to say for the guards and others of Prince Ming's residence."

    "How to avoid it?"

    "Qingluo came up with an idea, and it took time to draw their attention elsewhere," Fakong said, "You can give it a try."

    Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Qingluo is promising now."

    She already knew that Xu Qingluo and the four of them had become great masters, and she secretly felt that each had their own destiny.

    A year ago, who would have thought that Xu Qingluo would become like this?

    Fakong said: "She still needs to sharpen"

    Ning Zhenzhen stared at him.

    Her eyes are clear, her gaze shines brightly, her face is dazzling, and she is too beautiful to look directly at.

    Fakong admired her beauty calmly, and had a deeper understanding of the beauty of heaven and earth. The beauty of nature is amazing.

    He and Ning Zhenzhen looked at each other, 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 unspeakable?"

    Fakong shook his head.

    Ning Zhenzhen said angrily: "Master¡ªbrother¡ª!"

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

    Fakong's expression has been kept as calm as water, and outsiders can't see the difference, but they can't hide it from Ning Zhenzhen.

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

    "All right." Fakong sighed, stretched out his left hand, with his index finger and middle finger parallel to each other like a sword.

    Ning Zhenzhen raised his long and slender eyebrows, smiled sweetly, leaned his head closer, and let his sword point at the center of his brows, which looked like a daisy.

    A scene appeared in her mind.

    The Ming Palace fell into chaos, and the sound of fighting and roaring continued.

    A large number of masters broke into Ming Palace, and all the guards of Ming Palace were fighting.

    Ning Zhenzhen protects Cao Yufang, Prince Ming.

    Her body is like a butterfly, and her palms are also like butterflies. She is light and graceful, blocking the assassins who are rushing over one by one.

    ?The last assassin was extremely skilled, and he grabbed it in an instant, with a long sword like lightning.

    She didn't even have time to change her move, bullied herself to block in front of King Ming, and greeted him with both palms.

    This sword was extremely fierce, like a thunderbolt, and the sword pierced through her right palm.

    ??The face has changed to that of Mo Youlan.

    She sat back at the table, put the mirror on, and compared her slender fingers on the beautiful face, looking for the best scar position.

    Fakong laughed and said, "Are you really willing?"

    "What is there to be reluctant about?" Ning Zhenzhen said: "It's not the real me."

    She finally determined the location of the scar, and it was a shallow scar on the left side of the nose, on the cheekbones.

    If you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly.

    When I looked closely, I found it particularly obtrusive. No matter how I looked at it, I felt awkward, and the more I looked at it, the more awkward it became. I wish I could go forward and wipe off this scar with my own hands.

    The eyes will be completely attracted by this scar, and there will be no time to take care of other parts, so they will not think she is beautiful.

    If a woman loses her beauty, it will be difficult for a man to be tempted.

    She activated the Little Ruyi Kung Fu, and quickly showed the scar on her face, and smiled at Fakong, "Senior brother, how are you?"

    "very good." Fakong took a few glances and nodded with a smile: "Are you planning to do both?"

    "Don't do it with the first method." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said: "To avoid any further troubles, let's do this."

    She didn't believe that Prince Ming would still be tempted by her with a scar on her face.

    Moreover, knowing the surprise attack in advance, and preparing in advance, there is no need to throw out your right palm to block it.

    Fakong nodded.

    Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior brother, I feel that my cultivation is getting slower and slower, and I still can't make it if I stay in the palace."

    It was okay to meet at the Ming Palace at first, but now there are not so many people who can see it, which is extremely detrimental to my practice.

    "Then I will come over more, and it will be beneficial to discuss more."

    "It couldn't be better." Ning Zhenzhen stroked his face, changed back to his original beauty, and smiled sweetly: "Then let's start."

    The two fought in the moonlight.

    In a quarter of an hour.

    Ning Zhenzhen was dripping with sweat and glowing.

    It has been a long time since she has done so with all her strength, full of joy and vitality.

    Fakong said goodbye with a smile and left, returned to his small courtyard, sat on the bed and recalled the situation of the exchange.

    Ning Zhenzhen reacted very quickly, and his talent was amazing, far surpassing him.

    So when fighting, even if his cultivation is not as good as his, there are still flashes of inspiration from time to time, and coups come out one after another.

    He also gained a lot.

    Before leaving, he glanced at Ning Zhenzhen, and found that Ning Zhenzhen easily dealt with the twelve assassins this time.

    Prince Ming was surrounded by Princess Yu Qingxian, and Yu Qingxian stood in front of him, forming two lines of defense.

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