Chapter Seventy-Four: A Conversation Alone

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"You're really a Yaksha, and you've been deceiving us with a male voice before?" When the hall was full of shock, Di Yi immediately glared at the dancing girl.

The Yaksha King is the most willful of the Shura kings. Commanding an underworld army with amazing combat effectiveness, almost like a killer organization, it is outside the kings, and rarely appears in the main altar.

Even Di Yi has been trained by the shadow guard for many years, and he has only seen the new Yaksha King once. And the Yaksha King who appeared that time was dressed in a long cloak and a bronze mask, and he could only be heard but not seen.

The night before, he only heard the Yaksha King's extremely cold snort. Later, the Yaksha King claimed that he had to discuss something with the King of Heaven alone, but Di Yi had to avoid it. So he never saw the true face of the Yaksha King from beginning to end.

In the few battles just now, the martial arts of the dancing girl were so high that Dedi was secretly shocked. Today, there are only a handful of people who are better than him in martial arts, and the ones who have appeared in Linchuan recently are only Di Jiu and the Yaksha King.

It's just that the voice of the Yaksha King has always sounded like a man before, so Di Yi didn't dare to conclude. After Fu Hanqing drank it, it was determined that the life-saving fight just now was actually coaxed in the nest.

The Yaksha King didn't move. said lightly: "A person like you is also qualified to be the leader of the shadow guard, the art of male and female illusion is a small way in my teaching, you have even forgotten this?" ”

She was surprisingly calm, and she didn't even shake her eyebrows from beginning to end. It's a pity that the others were shocked and almost out of control.

Zhuo Yunpeng stammered and asked, "King Yaksha, why do you ......?"

The Yaksha King said indifferently, "You don't know about the succession of the new sect leader. Do you have to pass the test of kings? When the sect leader succeeded to the throne, I was not in the main altar, among the kings, except for the king of Fudoming. Only I haven't tested the sect master, and this time I happened to come to Linchuan, so I borrowed your altar to have a discussion with the sect master. What is the opinion of the Lord of Zhuo Tan? ”

Zhuo Yunpeng's face was red and blue, and he lowered his head angrily but did not dare to speak, wanting to say that his subordinates did not dare to have opinions, but in the end he was unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't say this sentence.

Fu Hanqing sighed softly and shouted, "How are the casualties outside?" ”

This shout is out of the internal force, and Hezhuang hears it.

The voice fell, and the deputy altar master shouted from afar: "Thirteen people were injured on our side, four people were injured on the assassin side, and no one was killed in battle." ”

Fu Hanqing was really relieved. I couldn't help but say, "It's okay." ”

Zhuo Yunpeng couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat, and said sincerely: "Fortunately, the sect leader stopped it in time. Otherwise, they are all brothers of the same religion, and if they really kill each other......"

Fu Hanqing interrupted him: "Actually, even if I don't stop it. The Yaksha King will also order a truce in time. The Yaksha King just wants to test me, and he also wants to test the adaptability of the disciples of the Altar, where will it really hurt his own brother. ”

Zhuo Yunpeng cautiously peeked at the Yaksha King, whose expression was always as cold as frost, and felt that it was really difficult for him to think about the good of everything like the Sect Master, so he had to lower his eyelids and respond: "The Sect Master is right, how can the Yaksha King hurt his own brother." ”

Fu Hanqing has already tried his best to play the round, but the Yaksha King who is as beautiful as ice and snow and as cold as ice and snow. So far, it's still cold and nothing, and it's just a little bit down the stairs. There was no interest in saying a few words about the scene.

Fu Hanqing saw that the situation was about to stiffen, and coughed dryly: "Zhuo Tan Master, you take all the brothers in the hall out, help the deputy Tan Master, and by the way, explain the situation to him, don't let everyone give too many grievances to the subordinates of the Hades Army without knowing the truth." ”

When Zhuo Yunpeng heard this, he didn't know where to go, so he hurriedly made a move and led everyone out of the hall.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to you the king of heaven or the king of the Yakshas. Anyway, when the people above make a fuss, it's us people who are pitiful. We can't afford to provoke it, we can hide it, I can't see it.

After the people who scored the altar had gone, Fu Hanqing leaned down and slapped the old man and the scribe lightly, helping them to calm their breath with their internal strength.

The two of them quickly stood up and hung down in front of the Yaksha King: "The subordinates are incompetent. ”

The Yaksha King didn't look at the two, but only looked at Fu Hanqing: "How do you see our identity?" ”

Fu Hanqing smiled: "I am familiar with the world's martial arts, although when you make a move, you deliberately do not use the moves of the Demon Sect, but any kind of martial arts, after years of study, even if you don't use it intentionally, when you make a move, you will unconsciously bring out some characteristics and habits, and the internal force and mental method can't be hidden." Just pay attention to your breathing and the operation of your qi, and you can understand. ”

Hearing this, Yaksha only looked at Di Jiu indifferently: "You didn't tell me that night, he has such a ability?" ”

Di Jiu didn't raise his eyebrows: "I teach the kings, who hasn't suffered a few losses at his hands, how can I let you hide alone." ”

Between the Yaksha's bright eyes, the murderous aura flashed away, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to bully Di Jiu.

Fu Hanqing was startled and hurriedly stopped in front of her: "This, Yaksha King, huh...... Your last name...... Ah, no, I mean, what do you call a girl? ”

He is used to matching the names of all the kings, and he suddenly calls the Yaksha King, and he feels a little uncomfortable, but this woman's expression is too indifferent, and her eyes are too solemn, and this request for her name made Fu Hanqing stutter a little.

After asking these words, I don't know what was wrong, Di Yi suddenly coughed vigorously, Di Jiu raised his eyebrows, revealing an expression that was really so.

The Yaksha King paused, his gaze peculiarly fixed on his face: "You don't know my name? ”

Fu Hanqing habitually touched his head: "No one told me?" "He used to get by, and he didn't pay attention to everything that was left in front of him. Although he has seen a lot of Shura sect files, he may even be able to name a disciple who sweeps the thatched house in the main altar, but unfortunately even the sect leader has no right to view the secret files of the kings, and he really knows almost nothing about the Yaksha King.

Di Yi sighed and gave up trying to cover up the ignorance of the sect leader: "Every generation of Yaksha Kings has only one name, and that is Yaksha!" ”

Is the king of the Yaksha called the Yaksha? It's a straightforward, no-brainer name.

Fu Hanqing resisted the urge to touch his head, and said with a slight astonishment: "How come I didn't know that there was such a thing at all?" "He said that in fact, when he was trapped by Di Jing in his previous life, he also came into contact with many secrets of the Shura Sect, and the Yaksha King of that era obviously still had his own name.

"Back then, Di Jing was crazy and chaotic, and the first fellow disciple he killed was the Yaksha King, and the Yaksha King who had just succeeded him was extremely young and had no successor. His parents and teachers also died because of the Guardian Sect, and the Yaksha martial arts book was never recovered. The world only said that the Yaksha King hid the secret of martial arts in the shadows, and with his death, no one could find it again. And the truth is that the Yaksha King has not yet been made

Sister, after learning of her brother's death, she stole the secret of martial arts and practiced quietly. I excluded dissidents, and there was chaos in the church, and no one paid attention to this little girl. It wasn't until many years later that Di Jing died, and the Divine Cult was crumbling due to the anger of the people. Only the kings were hunted down by the righteous people. The new Yaksha King was born at this time, leading the underworld army she had secretly trained, and it was only after the kings that the elite of our sect could successfully retreat to the main altar. The new Yaksha King claims to have abandoned his old name for many years, abandoned the past, and entered the Netherworld and Hell to practice his magic skills with blood and tears, and he only wants to keep the inheritance of the Yaksha for his brother. Since then, every generation of Yaksha kings has been called only Yakshas. Di Yi lightly talked about a well-known history of the Shura Sect, and squinted at Fu Hanqing, with a little disdain in his eyes, "Please, sect leader, in this sect, this is already common sense." ”

However, surprisingly, after listening to this paragraph, Fu Hanqing did not smirk twice as usual, but just smirked embarrassedly, but his expression was inexplicably gloomy.

His eyes were clearly looking at the Yaksha, but at this moment, he suddenly felt empty and vague, and there was some indescribable sadness.

The Yaksha King was not familiar with him, Di had seen him in more pain a long time ago, and he had just returned it, Du Di Jiu had never seen him look like this, but his heart moved slightly, this hard-hearted person would be sentimental?

It's obviously a ridiculous thought, but for some reason, when I think about it, I feel a little sad.

This thought flickered, and he couldn't hold it anymore. He stood up from his seat. Then the seat behind him collapsed with a bang, splitting into seven or eight sections.

Fu Hanqing's shout just now, although he seemed to be the most calm, but it was extremely difficult to maintain this calmness, and his own chair was shattered by his internal force. After that drink. It's not that he sits in the chair, but that he stays seated, holding the chair with internal force so that it doesn't fall apart.

As he stood up, the internal force dissipated, and the chair could no longer maintain its original form.

There was a loud bang. also woke Fu Hanqing up in time.

He hurriedly said: "Yaksha, I understand that you deliberately pretended to be a martial arts person to assassinate me, and made your subordinates fight desperately, just to make an irreparable blood debt of casualties and make me bear the responsibility of many lives. Disgust and hatred for martial arts people. But it doesn't seem appropriate to ask the disciples to die for nothing for such a reason. ”

"If you want to scold me, scold me happily, you don't have to hide it so much." Yaksha retorted to him unceremoniously, and then looked back at the two subordinates, "You are terrible to die, can you blame me for letting you die?" ”

The old man immediately said: "The underworld army is a dead soldier. Even if you enter the army of the underworld, how dare you say that you are afraid of death? ”

The scribe also said, "The lives of the Hades belong to the Yaksha King. The king can cause us to die for anything. ”

The Yaksha King looked at Fu Hanqing with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you want to call Zhuo Yunpeng up and let me ask him." In order to motivate the sect leader, let the sect leader cheer up, and lead my disciples to eradicate the right path, are they willing to die? ”

Fu Hanqing smiled bitterly. Even if you are reluctant to be afraid, no one dares to say it.

"I won't argue with you, anyway, you know that no one can hide their martial arts roots from me, so don't do such things in the future." He thought for a moment, and then added, "Even if you have the means." It's the same to let a real martial artist assassinate me, it's hard for me to hate someone. And even if I really hate him. I may not retaliate, and even if I retaliate, I will never be involved in the whole martial arts. So ......"

"You don't have to be so wordy, I didn't bother to care about your business, this time, I said that I wanted to lead you to hate the right path, and I said that I could take the opportunity to try your skills, but it was just easy. I have come this time to deliver a message from the general altar. I hope you can stop patrolling and go back as soon as possible, and I will go back with me by the way. When the words are finished, you are ready to pack your things, and we will be on our way tomorrow. The Yaksha King was extremely simple, and after saying a word, he didn't look at Fu Hanqing anymore and walked out of the hall.

Fu Hanqing looked at the indifferent and resolute back of the Yaksha King and sighed softly. What if you wake up, even if you want to face the world and master the rules of this world?

There are still too many people and too many things, which fills him with a sense of powerlessness, makes him overwhelmed, and knows the way forward.

Just as he was out of his mind, he heard a cold whisper in his ears: "You're done talking, isn't it time for us to talk?" ”

Fu Hanqing was shocked, and only then did he reply very slowly, and said very lightly: "Actually, I have been wanting to talk to you for the past few days. ”

"Okay." After a good word, Fu Hanqing's hand was firmly grasped, and the whole person was taken to run without touching the ground.

Di Yi's body just moved, and he heard a broken shout in his ears: "You stop." ”

Di Yi was stunned, but saw Di Jiu pulling Fu Hanqing all the way out of the hall, and at the same time turned around, glared at him angrily and said: "I want to have a good talk with him alone, anyone who dares to approach, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

When Di Yi saw the resolute look in Di Jiu's eyes, he was not shocked, and after thinking about it, he still stopped in the end. However, I was slightly apprehensive in my heart, and I didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong for a while.

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It's very depressing.,There was a power outage at home last night.,I can't update it.,I can't even make an announcement to explain it.。 It's another day away from home today and can't be updated until so late.

I wanted to try to continue writing another chapter to make sure that I could add another chapter in the evening to make up for last night's gap.

However, just saw the notification that the starting point looks like it's going to be maintaining the server tonight.

I looked at the time and estimated the progress, and I guess I won't be able to update it until the server is maintained.

I'll have to wait until daylight tomorrow to make up this chapter. I'm so sorry.

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