The Grandmaster Strategist Chapter 38: This hate is endless

I don’t know if this chapter will appear impatient

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I frowned and put down a sunspot, while picking up the bowl of black soup medicine that smelled so bad, I poured it down in one breath and put down the medicine bowl. I smiled at the Fengyi sect master, "If the sect master doesn’t mind, I am quite familiar with medical skills in Xia, and I am willing to treat outpatients."

The clear and clear eyes above the veil of the Fengyi Gate showed a cold light, and said lightly: "Don't dare to work, but it is only a mere seven days, this seat can support it." As he said, he put down a white child. .

I smiled helplessly. If I want to come to the Fengyi Sect Master, I don’t trust me. I am worried that I will be poisoned by drugs. If it is normal, when the Fengyi Sect Master is not injured, the poison will naturally not hurt her, but it is difficult to say now. Now, the Fengyi sect master is really cautious.

Looking at the chessboard, one of my big dragons has been killed by the Fengyi sect master. It’s really embarrassing. If I didn’t have another purpose, why should I pester the Fengyi sect master to play chess? However, the Fengyi sect master probably didn’t want us to suspect that she would leave soon, so he agreed to my request, let’s play chess together in Hua Ting, otherwise, whether it’s recuperating or practicing qigong, it will make her a lot of achievements. Is his enemy much stronger?

I glanced at the chessboard again, after discarding the son and conceding defeat, I picked up the pen that was set aside, pondered, wrote a new prescription, and handed it to Dong Que, "I added two more flavors to this prescription. The medicine will be delivered in two hours. Also, you go to see if Xiao Shunzi has cleared, and if he has cleared, let him come to see me. "If Xiao Shunzi comes to play chess, it is much better than me. Who made King Qi stay bored in the room, otherwise, why should I be sick with the Fengyi Sect Master?

Dong Que took the prescription and stepped back respectfully. The Fengyi sect master silently looked out of the bead curtain, and had no interest in picking up the chess pieces. The atrium sycamore leaves are yellow, and the west wind is getting colder. This autumn is really bleak. After a while, Fengyi's master Liu eyebrows frowned. She heard a person walking slowly, with a peculiar rhythm in the slow pace, as if blending with the surrounding environment, like falling leaves silent, After the water passed Wuhen, this man's martial arts had entered the innate realm, Fan Huiyao sighed softly, remembering that she had such an achievement when she was thirty-five years old.

After a while, Xiao Shunzi jumped up the curtain and walked in. After three days of absence, his temperament has changed again. If he used to be like a sword drapery, although usually concealed, at a critical moment, For example, when standing in front of the Fengyi sect master, he could no longer conceal that bullying momentum and sharpness. But now, his temperament has become gentle and gentle, a little more rounded and peaceful, even facing the Fengyi sect master, he is also so calm and elegant. Although I don't understand the mystery of this, but I also guessed that after many days of pressure and hard work, Xiao Shunzi's martial arts has reached a higher level. After pouring a glass of wine, I held the glass and said: "Xiao Shunzi, congratulations on making your best progress."

Xiao Shunzi stepped forward and took the wine glass with both hands and said, "Thank you, son, for being able to make progress. I should thank the master of the Fanmen." After that, he calmly bowed to the master of Fengyi. A look of regret flashed in the eyes of the Fengyi sect master, and said, "The speed at which Young Brother Li entered martial arts is really admirable for this seat. It is a pity that Brother Li's talent has been ranked among the child servants. It would be too wrong for Brother Li."

Xiao Shunzi and I both smiled faintly, our eyes facing each other, how do others know the relationship between us, and the relationship between us is an ordinary master-servant relationship that can be described. Besides, Xiao Shunzi is a servant. You can completely push back the solicitation of others. Others can't really treat him as a servant, and this servant status allows Xiao Shunzi to act without any scruples, without worrying about identity and morality. This is us. The most important reason for always being commensurate with master and servant.

Opening his eyes, Li Xian felt a headache after the hangover. In the past few days, he almost fell asleep drunk and woke up with a headache. After getting up, he really saw a bowl of hangover soup on the table next to him. He drank the hangover soup in one breath, and the sour and astringent taste made him frown. In the past few days, he was ordered to be the hostage of the Fengyi Sect Master, and he didn't need to do anything, he just had to stay in Wanqiuju, so he simply used alcohol to numb himself. Although this was due to the shock that Qin Zheng's death brought to him, Li Xian understood that it was not the real reason. In any case, Li Xian was prepared for Qin Zheng's death. Once the coup failed, the royal family could not tolerate a betrayal and conspiracy princess. Although Qin Zheng's death was her own choice, she escaped this time, and it was nothing more than lingering. What makes Li Xian so painful is the difficult situation he is facing today. King Yong has not said how to deal with him, but Li Xian understands that the best outcome is to accept his own military power and let himself be an idle clan. . If he can't go to the battlefield anymore, Li Xian really doesn't know how to spend the rest of his life.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Li Xian walked out of the room with a new look. Since his fate is already like this, he didn't want people to watch his jokes either. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Li Xian heard the sound of chess pieces falling on the chess ground from the flower hall. With a move in his heart, he walked towards the Flower Hall. I opened the bead curtain and walked in. I saw at a glance that under the west window, Jiang Zhe was playing chess with Fengyi's sect master, but his expression was leisurely, while Xiao Shunzi next to him was serious, twisting the chess pieces. Think hard and you will know who is really playing chess. When he came in, neither the Fengyi sect master nor Xiao Shunzi looked up. Only Jiang Zhe turned his head and smiled slightly. Then Jiang Zhe stood up, pressed Xiao Shunzi on the chair, and walked over. , Politely said: "His Royal Highness, are your spirits better?"

Li Xian sighed and said, "Why do you ask knowingly? By the way, I haven't paid attention to the outside affairs these days. Does the father have any will?"

I looked at Li Xian’s haggard face, and said: “As far as the minister knows, the emperor has deposed the Crown Prince’s throne. The prince’s treason will be referred to the three provinces, but according to the minister’s guess, It is a ban or death. The prince's Donggong ministers must be referred to the ministry for discussion, and the youngest will be removed from official positions, and will never be hired. The family tree of the imperial concubine Xiao is removed, and the emperor and grandson born are demoted to a general. The princess is demoted to South Korea. Madam, the first son of the prince was demoted to the county king of Anguo, and he was sent to the fief without imperial decree or leaving the fief without permission. The concubines born to the other concubines were brought up by the Korean wife. Although they were still listed in the genealogy, all the titles and rewards were taken away. The guilt of Qi will have to be discussed after returning to Beijing, but although Princess Qi committed suicide, the charges are still unavoidable. The emperor has ordered the genealogy to be removed, and the son of Princess Qi will not be implicated, but he cannot inherit the throne of the prince."

Li Xian sighed and said: "Second brother Rende, he is also merciful, you can tell him, I will not hold on to the military power."

I counseled: "His Royal Highness, you and His Royal Highness Yong Wang might as well have a good talk, maybe there will be unexpected gains from your Royal Highness."

Li Xian said bitterly: "Suiyun, you don't have to persuade me, and I won't love the military power. As long as I act cautiously in the future, my second brother will not embarrass me too much. By the way, how will Lu Jingzhong deal with it? I'm afraid the second brother hates him deeply, right?"

I faintly smiled and said, "His Royal Highness Yong has sent Xiahou Yuanfeng to bestow Lu Jingzhong to death. It should be now. There were too many things in the past two days, and His Highness was too busy."

At this time, I heard Fengyi’s sect master said: “It’s just that the king will win, but that’s all, Li Xian, it’s useless if you ask about this. If you want to live a few more years, you should go to Yongwang earlier. Be loyal."

Li Xian didn't say a word, but there was a bit of ridicule in his expression, and he must beg to perfection, begging for mercy, and such things as this arrogant prince would never be able to do.

In a side hall of the Yulin Temple, Lu Jingzhong stood in front of the window and looked out the window quietly. He knew that he was not qualified, so he never bothered to practice martial arts, so Fengyi gatekeeper put him under house arrest. At that time, although he was angry, he did not resist. Anyway, Fengyimen wanted to control the political affairs, and it was impossible without itself. The original forces around the prince could not be sorted out except Lu Jingzhong, so he never looked at the triumph of Li Hanyou and others. In his eyes, it takes force to seize the palace anyway, and he can't get involved. But there are some things that these women with higher hearts than the sky can do. Don’t say anything else, in order to force King Qi to send troops, don’t they have to release themselves from the house under house arrest, although they are still not allowed to walk out of the Yulin Temple. But when they needed to negotiate with Emperor Yong, they had to let themselves come forward. Those things like Li Hanyou couldn't do it. It is Wei Ying, although he is extraordinary, but when it comes to those subtle political affairs, he is still far behind himself.

However, King Yong succeeded in getting back the situation. When he heard the fighting on all sides of the hunting palace, Lu Jingzhong was really chilled. He knew very well that no matter how talented the counsellor was, he faced those swords and swords. Halberds are useless. The failure of the prince means his own failure. Under the cover of the nest, there will be no eggs. In the past few days, he was ordered by King Yong to be placed under house arrest in the Yulin Temple. He also thought about the possibility of survival. Unfortunately, although he was not willing to die for the prince, he did not take refuge in King Yong's advancement. There is Shi Yu, Wen You Sanjie and other advisers, Wu You Zhangsun, Jing Chi and other generals, and even those who are proficient in strategy, such as the wizard Jiang Zhe, have their own place to live there, not to mention that he was the prince in the past. After making plans and making suggestions, King Yong was almost in distress. King Yong would never give birth to the heart of recruiting. I am afraid that these few days have just put himself under house arrest and have no treatment, either he is too busy to forget, or he doesn't want to let himself die.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, neat and powerful, presumably a team of well-trained sergeants, those people were standing beside the door, and then one of them pushed the door and walked in. Lu Jingzhong looked back and saw Xiahou Yuanfeng dressed in qingyi, as bright as a yushu in the wind, holding a tray with a jade bottle on it. As soon as Xia Hou Yuanfeng entered the room, the sergeant behind closed the door. Xiahou Yuanfeng put the jade bottle on the table in the center of the room, and said lightly: "Master Lu, the official is ordered to come and see him off."

Lu Jingzhong trembled, and inexplicable languidness surged from his heart. He walked to the table, picked up the jade bottle, played with it for a moment, and said: "Xiahou, it is common for my Yuezong disciples to kill each other, but I I still don’t understand why you betrayed the prince. You must know that if you hadn’t spread the secret decree of King Qin Yongqin, King Yong would definitely die this time. At that time, your status will only be higher than now. We should be our uncles and nephews. For the sake of the field, you can understand."

Xiahou Yuanfeng was silent for a moment and said: "Uncle Master, don't you know, I was poisoned by Jiang Sima, so I was forced to surrender."

Lu Jingzhong smiled and said: "Don't lie to me, I know your character very well. You would rather use poison to force supply and demand to get the antidote, rather than give up near and far."

Xiahou Yuanfeng froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master really understands Yuanfeng, so the little nephew will not conceal from Uncle Master. For one, Jiang Sima was seriously ill at the time. If I were tortured and forced to confess, I'm afraid He died before the antidote was forced out, and this person was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. If it is a trivial matter, or can be forced, if it is such a big matter, it is useless to force life and death."

Lu Jingzhong didn't change his expression, because he knew this was not the real purpose of Xiahou Yuanfeng's surrender.

Sure enough, Xiahou Yuanfeng said again: “There is another reason that my nephew never considers himself a member of Yuezong. Yuezong’s purpose is to assist Mingjun in troubled times and to dominate the world. In the position of suzerain, the opportunity to get a glimpse of the true version of the "Yin Talisman" is also to kill each other, but my Xiahou Yuanfeng has no ambitions. In my eyes, the Yin Talisman has no weight at all, assisting the Ming master to rule the world and have others go. To do, I just want to hold the power and enjoy the glory and wealth. I don’t want to be a Yuezong suzerain at all. So for me, casting a Mingjun is a shortcut. His Royal Highness is faint and incompetent. If he becomes the emperor, don’t talk about the future of Da Yong. Vague, even the women of Fengyimen are easier to control the prince than we are. I, Xiahou Yuanfeng, want to be a minister, but I’m afraid that I won’t do it?

His Royal Highness is different. Although His Royal Highness is wise and skilled, it is unavoidable to take care of some things and can't do things perfunctory. If you don’t have the true ability and don’t work hard to do things, you won’t be able to escape His Highness’s eyes, but it’s mine. Talent, are you afraid of not being appreciated by His Highness? Although there are so many talents under His Royal Highness, there are many gentlemen and few villains. No matter what Mingjun saints need me, there are some things Mingjun can't do and virtuous officials can't do, but I can do it. As long as I am loyal to King Yong, there will be a day of prosperity. Compared with the illusory Yin Fu Jing, doesn't Shi Shu think that the choice of nephew is the most practical? It’s just that you have to choose the time to take refuge. This time I have done a good job in saving, and I will be able to reuse it in the future. What opportunity is more suitable than this time? "

Lu Jingzhong’s expression was angry at first, and then gradually became disappointed, but finally became calm. He smiled bitterly and said, "So, I didn’t see through your mind, nothing else, it’s yourself. Does your father know about the choice?"

Xia Hou Yuanfeng smiled faintly: "I know my son is not a father, let alone my father has never been involved in a rebellion, so I don't need to worry about him."

Lu Jingzhong opened the stopper of the jade bottle and seemed to think of something. He said, "Since the nephew has decided to follow King Yong, I would like to remind you that Jiang Zhe is a man with a curious mind and a profound layout. If this person is If you have a heart to harm you, you will definitely lose. Don’t take advantage of the fact that King Yong has not yet ascended the throne and Jiang Zhe is seriously ill and killed him, otherwise you will eventually be crushed by Jiang Zhe, and you will be uncle long ago. It is suspected that King Yong may have a dark power in the hands of Jiang Zhe. Most of the power is in the hands of Jiang Zhe. The evil shadow Li Shun is a brilliant man. This person is mostly the leader of that power. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain his martial arts talents. The reason to be among the servants."

Xiahou Yuanfeng’s expression grew colder, and said: "Uncle Shi is really cruel, and he will harm me when I die. Although Yuanfeng is confused, he also knows that Jiang Zhe can only be a friend, not an enemy, and I think this person Although he has a deep mind, he is not a personality that likes to work hard. Otherwise, he would not have been Sima for such a long time. The affairs of the Yongwang Mansion were rarely involved. When Shi Yu returned to Chang'an, he immediately took charge of the political affairs of the Yongwang Mansion. If Jiang Zhe was How could this be the case for a person who is fighting for power. And if this person really loves power, when Prince De re-used him in Nanchu that year, he would not be largely hidden by his ability. If he is so greedy for power, King Yong will not tolerate him sooner or later, so why bother with him?"

Lu Jingzhong smiled bitterly: "You don't believe in the truth, and you will regret it late in the future. That's all." His words were full of regret and a trace of almost imperceptible resentment. Lu Jingzhong calmly put the poison in the bottle. Drink up.

Looking at Lu Jingzhong's corpse, Xiahou Yuanfeng stretched out his hand to close his wide eyes, and said indifferently: "Uncle Shi, why do you have to provoke a divorce before you die, so that you can't die?"

Seven days passed in a hurry. On this morning, the Fengyi sect master was lucky and felt that her internal strength had recovered to the seventh level. She was overjoyed. She promised to stay that day, just to take care of her injuries, and then rely on martial arts. The plan to rush out of the hunting palace, although there is no suitable medicine to nurse her, 70% of martial arts is enough for her to use. Pushing open the door, the master Fengyi took a deep breath of the fresh autumn air, and took a closer look. She was going to kill Jiang Zhe first, and then King Qi. If she had the ability, she would go and see if Being able to kill King Yong was the princess Changle who had done a lot of bad things to her. She had no intention to kill in her heart. Fengyi's sect master admired it for a woman who could do such a thing, so she didn't want to harm her. Although it is said that the prince Li An is still alive, it is too hard to bring a living person. Even if he rushes back to Chang'an and controls the grandson of Xiao Lan's birth in his hands, he may not be able to regroup and control Da Yong Jiangshan then.

But when I explored, the Fengyi sect master's heart moved, and that Jiang Zhe and Qi Wang were not in the Wanqiu Residence. The Fengyi sect master Liu's eyebrows were tightly closed, and he only felt that they were within a few miles around. There were only two people waiting outside, and only listening to the sound of the two people's steps, the Fengyi Sect Master knew the identity of these two people. She said coldly: "Master Cizhen, evil shadow Li Shun, you don't have to wait, this seat is already waiting here, it seems that Jiang Zhe is smart, knowing that this seat is a slow strategy, but only with you two, Is it possible to keep this seat?" The courtyard door opened without wind. A gray-clothed monk folded his hands together with a red mole on his eyebrows. On his side, Li Shun was dressed in blue clothes, smiling slightly.

The Fengyi sect master smiled coldly, holding the sword hilt in his hand and said: "With your kindness, the subordinates of this seat are defeated, is it all right for you to be injured so quickly a few days ago, evil shadow, although you have already been promoted to innate In the realm, if it’s a fair duel, it’s not a problem to take this one hundred moves, but if you really fight with each other, with the swordsmanship and experience of this seat, you will undoubtedly die.

Xiao Shunzi smiled faintly: "Sect master, before fighting, I want to pass a few words for my son."

The Fengyi sect master moved in his heart and said: "I have to listen to his magical calculations."

Xiao Shunzi ignored her sarcasm, and said: "My master said that although the master of the sect had won 10,000 people, he would have killed 10,000 people, and he would have lost 3,000 of his own. The injury is bound to be severe. Master Cizhen will not come, or he has died under the sword of the gate master, or is seriously wounded to escape. No matter which kind, depending on the situation of the gate master at that time, it will inevitably fight with death. Your Majesty and the three princes, A princess and several important officials in the army are in the palace. If they suffer too much damage, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Da Yong to cope with the next war, and the son is not willing to accept it. Therefore, the son uses the selfishness and selfishness of the sect master and does not want to die together. The sect master reached an agreement, and the son determined that the sect master would accept the seven-day agreement, thinking that he would slow down the battle, but the sect master had forgotten one thing. Regardless of his life or death, the sect master would not let the sect master cause harm to the world. Sure enough, for five days Before, the eighteen arhats of Shaolin Temple had arrived at the hunting palace, and Master Cizhen had arrived two days ago, but the son had long asked His Royal Highness to send sergeants to greet him from afar, so until today, they came to Wanqiuju."

An icy light flashed in the eyes of the Fengyi Sect Master, and mocked: "Although there are many people, the pack of wolves can hardly match the tigers. Even though they are many, they are useless."

Xiao Shunzi smiled faintly, and said: "My son also knows this. He said that a thousand elite soldiers are better than ten thousand crowds, so he has other intentions for signing this seven-day agreement. May I ask the Fengyi sect master? , The life-saving pill taken by the master is the nine-turn heart-protecting pill."

The Fengyi sect master proudly said: "It is the system of the medical sage, if there is no such pill, I am afraid that this seat will not be able to travel hundreds of miles to the hunting palace. If your son has not taken this medicine, I am afraid Long ago died in Xiaoshuang Hall."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xiao Shunzi’s eyes, and said: "It is the Nine Turns Heart Protecting Pill, but the sect master seems to have forgotten one thing, that is, Mr. Sang once said that this pill can only be taken during the nine deaths. And after taking pill, take more care for a few days."

The Fengyi sect master was taken aback, feeling bad in his heart. Sang Chen really said this at the beginning, but he never thought that he would have a day to obey the pill. Second, he was confident that he was practicing. The miracle of internal strength, as long as you save your life, you can heal internal injuries by yourself, without taking this sentence very seriously.

Xiao Shunzi smiled mockingly: "The master did not take Mr. Sang's orders to his heart. When Mr. Sang entrusted this medicine to me that day, he once said that the nine-turn heart-protecting pill uses heaven and earth. Treasure, a variety of precious drugs refined, can stimulate the human body's potential, maintain life, if internal injury, heart failure, dying, taking this medicine, you can stimulate all the blood, but there is one benefit. Disadvantages, potential excitement, although it can bring back the dead, it consumes the life force of the person who takes it very much. Therefore, after saving his life, he must take various tonic drugs to make up. Mr. Sang is because my son is heartbroken. The method cannot be cured, so I left this medicine. In case, I use this medicine to stimulate the son’s potential and achieve the effect of breaking and standing. Although this method is very dangerous, if it succeeds, the son cannot fully recover his health. You don’t have to worry about losing your life at any time. A few days ago, the sect master could see that my son ate almost every day with medicines, just to seize the good opportunity and heal the stubborn illness. At that time, the son proposed to heal the sect owner, but unfortunately, the sect owner He refused as the son thought."

The Fengyi sect master's voice is a little hoarse and authentic: "How dare you take Jiang Sima's good medicine, the medical saint's disciple, the art of poisoning is unparalleled in the world, this sect master dare not try."

Xiao Shunzi proudly said: "This is also in the minds of my son. On that day, the son told how to poison the disciples of the noble family, so that the owner of the door can develop a heart of fear, so the owner dare not use medicine. , Otherwise, no matter how much the sect master believed in Mr. Sang’s words, he would rather believable, but not trustless, and ask a famous doctor to treat his body. This seven-day appointment of my son is to prevent the sect master from taking medicine to heal his injuries. . Of course, if the sect master really dared to use medicine, my son said, he had to risk poisoning."

The host of Fengyi's forehead was sweating coldly. She never thought that Jiang Zhe's scheming would have reached such a point, and that this slow strategy would have cost him nothing.

Xiao Shunzi said again: "My son took the risk of staying in Wanqiuju for seven days, and invited the sect master to play chess every day. In order to confuse the sect master, the sect master will abide by his promises and confess his sins. It will definitely not refuse. Therefore, the sect master will not have time to pay attention to his own changes, and the restoration of internal strength will also make the sect master double his life, and at the same time produce the illusion that everything is under control, and will not notice the exhaustion of vitality. ."

The Fengyi sect master looked at her hands subconsciously. The shiny and beautiful bare hands had lost their luster. She only said that she was hurt by her injuries, but she didn't expect it to be a sign of life disappearing.

At this time, Xiao Shunzi made up a heavy blow again: "The son said that the master of the door is self-defeating, and will only prevent others from plotting. He would not think that time is the son's biggest capital. Now Master Cizhen has recovered 50% of his internal strength. And there is absolutely no hidden danger, there is also a power to fight under, and the current internal force of the master is actually your life and blood, so the son believes that we can keep the master here. Originally, if the Master Cizhen did not come, the son would only be less. He tried his best to deal with masters and masters, but the arrival of Master Cizhen and Shaolin monks made the manpower in his hands more abundant. However, the master said that he does not know martial arts, so he would not stay here and wait for death. Now the hunting palace is all important. The people have been hidden. No matter how powerful the sect master is, it is impossible to find them immediately. The son said that if the sect master goes to Huangquan, he will not see them off himself.

The Fengyi sect master suddenly laughed loudly. After a long time, he stopped laughing and said: "Okay, okay, I've spent my life in the world, and in the end I actually counted for such a weak scholar. Okay, let me see ~IndoMTL.com~Is it possible to take a few more lives."

Master Cizhen and Xiao Shunzi took a step forward at the same time. The air between the three seemed to freeze. An autumn breeze blew by, and yellow leaves all over the sky rushed towards the three of them. But before they got close to them, they were invisible. Angrily pushed away.

At this moment, in the small building where you can see Wanqiuju in the hunting palace, Jiang Zhe and Yongwang Li Zhi are standing in front of the window, looking at the direction of Wanqiuju. Suddenly, there was a deafening sound in the middle of Wanqiu. At first it was the sound of Zhen Qi surging like thunder, then the sound of sword Qi tearing through the sky, and then the sound of houses collapsing, flying sand and rocks, and then, the more the sound Although they were far away from each other, Li Zhi and Jiang Zhe showed a trace of pain on their faces. Those voices entered their ears like thunder, almost piercing the ear drums. Fortunately, Jiang Zhe was prepared and stuffed two **** of cotton into his ears. Li Zhi also did it correctly.

After a while, eighteen gray figures flew into the ruins of Wanqiuju. The smoke and dust billowed within a hundred meters of Wanqiuju's radius. I couldn't see how they were fighting, but Jiang Zhe and Li Zhi stood high. I still saw the sword light that was as bright as a silver rainbow. Finally, a long laugh came from the smoke and dust. The laughter was supposed to be pleasing to the ear, but now it is full of anger and resentment. Then there was a "peng", and there was a dazzling violent flame in the smoke and dust. When this big puff of fire came up, it was like lightning, covering an area of ​​almost one square meter. The flames are cylindrical, with a blue color in the center, and a white flame on the outside, and a dazzling red when it reaches the outermost part.

My heart is wide. I heard that the laughter was made by a woman, and it was filled with the sorrow of the end of a hero and the resentment of the hopelessness. My plan has been successful. After a vent, I sat down on a chair, feeling that my hands and feet were weak, and I successfully forced the Fengyi sect master to kill. This was probably the biggest adventure of my life.