Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 1: Redo Feng Fu

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El Tienno calendar February 5, 68, the free city zone "... the situation is extremely bad, the little brother is poisoned, he is a mermaid, I hope that the old friends will read the old love, go to Jixia, and save the little brother. In the deep water..."

After reading the letter in his hand, Hua Bianque waved his hand blankly, threw the letter for help into the fire nearby, and burned it all in a blink of an eye.

"Perhaps they shouldn't be guests of brothels. Although their intelligence network is good, it is annoying to send all this garbage all day long!"

The Brothel Alliance, which masters the intelligence of the whole wind continent, has always been interested in attracting strange people from all walks of life. In the current list, Hua Bianque is not only a genius doctor in the world, but also a candidate who has become a master of heaven. In the course of exchange students in Daxue Mountain back then, Yunmeng and Guze were turned upside down, and the poison emperor’s line was dull. How could such a talented person be easily let go?

For Hua Bianque, being able to connect with the brothel will also get a lot of convenience in doing things in the future. Naturally, he does not exclude being invited as a guest.

It’s just that recently, apart from sending the latest information, the messenger from the brothel also frequently sent Hante’s distress letters. It’s really an eye-catching sight...

(But...the artificial life created by the combination of the ancient magical way and the magical technique, this is indeed very attractive...) In the letter, Hante not only described his situation, but also used the observations and materials of the dialogue. Collect them and serve them together, hoping to arouse the curiosity of this cold-faced hag, and come to Jixia. However, Hua Bianque, who is currently delayed by his work, has no plans to leave his residence at all.

I glanced at a piece of letter paper on the wooden table, with some incomplete spells written on it in magic pinyin text. Although a few words, in the eyes of experts like Hua Bianque, it is not the same. , Is also the main reason for her staying here for many days.

"...Comrades who are also practicing the magical technique, do you want to get a glimpse of the mystery of the five-pole heavenly style in black magic? As long as my request can be fulfilled, the Gu Ming will cry through the stars, The secrets of the two styles are all told..."

The signature at the end of the letter is Cang Yuecao, the chairman of the Sorcerer Guild. Seeing through his unrestrained personality, he did not ask himself to join the Sorcerer’s Guild, but instead used a magic secret with sufficient seductive power as bait. This is really very clever. The technique.

The five-pole sky style, known as the magician's last weapon against the heavenly warriors, such a powerful dark spell, it is deceptive to say that it is not tempting, but the conditions set by the other party are really difficult to achieve. Next, if you just want to climb the Dragon Mountain and slay the dragon, maybe it’s easier...

"Please train the envoys I sent to become useful in magic" is the condition that Cang Yuecao offers, but for a long time, the self who is accustomed to being alone is not a good teacher, let alone the old man in the mountain. I'm an educator, and I really feel tricky about training others, so my progress is slow.

(But in this way, it’s hard to tell when the five-pole sky style will be available...) Thinking about it, Hua Bianque became bored, squinting at the newly-accepted apprentice, and said coldly: "What? So long? It's just a medicine. After so long, don't you want your left hand?"

"Okay, okay... It's done, as the teacher said, mash the eyes of the fly, the wings of the bat, the oil of the toad, the slime of the slime... the seven materials are all done together."

"Okay, is it? Then drink half of it! I want to record the reaction to the new medicine."

"Huh?! Drink half of it?"

"You can drink it all if you are not satisfied, but this time it may not be as simple as becoming a frog."

Hearing that, the poor Snowman apprentice had a face of earthy color, and hurriedly drank the mixing potion in his hand, lamenting in his heart why he was so fate.

In the ivory white pagoda, I was living a life full of food all day long, mixed eating and so on. I had nothing to do with fighting and I was enjoying it, but I persuaded Ms. Xiaocao to think that everyone’s current situation is not good, and say no. Be sure to get out of Jixia at any time, and persuade yourself to leave first and go to the North Gate Tianguan to be safer.

When I left Jixia, I was ordered to take a detour to Liberty City to deliver the letter. When I arrived at the destination, I saw the owner of the medicine reed, and my heart jumped wildly. This black-robed witch, looking cloudy and uncertain when she read the letter, finally looked at herself with a weird squinted smile, and Xue Xue almost fainted with white foam on the spot.

There is nothing to say about what happened later. Under Hua Bianque’s strict supervision, Youxue began a hard and inhumane magician practice, and was forced to recite mantras, identify gods, and dispense magical potions every day. The dark life made him, who originally expected a leisurely trip, as if he had fallen into hell. In addition to trying to sneak around, he was also forced to take risks several times, trying to get rid of the ghost ghost Hua and escape.

There has been no success in all kinds of attempts so far. The enemy is not only cunning, but also cruel, and all the poisons she has secreted are seen by her at a glance, and finally forced to eat it by herself. I don’t know if the poison is swallowed in the usual three meals. Too many, with antibodies, so I have survived so far, but the last time I gave this cold noodle hag the "Bliss ***** San" failed and was forced to eat up the bowl of braised pork with the medicine. That was really true. A painful lesson...

(The chairman of this term is really weird. He wants to transform the Snowman into a magician. What kind of pioneering is this?) I wondered, Hua Bianque couldn’t find a way for a while, only all day. "Practice hard, if you haven't become a great magister in a day, I will peel you three layers of skin every day", and then endure the slow progress of the snowman crawling like a turtle.

During the boring days, under the visit of uninvited guests, there has been a change. When he sensed the arrival of someone, Hua Bianque pushed the door out and saw his most troubled visitor.

Wearing a peaked cap instead, holding down her hair, Feng'er was wearing a close-fitting outfit, and she stood outside the door in an unassuming manner, waiting for her master's response.

"The face of the dead, you have a song or not in Shangri-La, what do you want to do when you come here?"

A bow to the senior sister to show respect. Feng'er knows that Jixia has many casualties at this moment. The illness caused by the baptism alone cannot be easily handled properly. If the senior sister can be invited to visit Jixia, it will definitely be a big deal. It's helpful, so no matter how difficult it is, please ask your sister to walk with you.

"Sister, no matter what, I will ask you to go to Jixia with me today. Please help me!"

Hua Bianque has a gloomy face. She doesn’t care about everything happening outside. Even if all the human beings in Jixia are dead, it has nothing to do with her, but even she can’t deny that this strong-willed junior is a very harassing object. How can we get rid of it? What?

After a little thought, Hua Bianque had an idea, and sneered: "Should I go out to see a doctor? All right! If you are willing to kneel down and pretend to be a dog and bark at me three times, what's wrong with just agreeing to you? "

After the conference of the Taiyan Institute, Xiaocao left to read the information, hoping to find out the secret of his brother's power. Lancelow was inconvenient to follow, and he returned to the residence provided by Bai Dezhao, waiting for his wife's news.

Lancelow is really interested in the secret of Bai Qi's power. If he is really as written in the calculation data, he should be a dying patient, lying in bed all day, often fever, and physically weak patient, it is impossible to practice martial arts at all.

But the white rise in front of everyone, not only the martial arts, the power of heaven is invincible, and the wisdom is almost in control. The more you fight against him, the more Lancelow feels that every movement and thought of himself is in his calculations. , This feels uncomfortable, but it is even more curious as to why there is such a change in Bai Qi.

Xiaocao speculated that it might be related to the Witch Palace. Signing a contract with a dark god, the curse forbidden martial arts formed by its curse power often has incredible effects, and it is not uncommon to cause such changes. However, this type of martial arts often has to pay a heavy price, hurting others and detrimental to oneself. Xiaocao feels it is necessary to know what exactly his brother has paid?

There is another thing in Lancelow's heart that is puzzled. According to Xiaocao, the one who rescued himself from the sword of Han Te was nothing but white. Using the etheric immortal body to save people completely violates the etheric immortal body's exercise technique. It is technically impossible. At least I think about the technique dozens of times, but I still don't understand how this brother-in-law did it. To.

The other thing worth wondering is that why he wants to save people because they are mortal enemies to each other?

As long as he didn't make a move, he could say that he would definitely die in Hante's hands. Is it going to play with the enemy? It's impossible to think about it. The dwarf is simple and reliable. He will never do half-pointless things. It is not his style to play with the enemy and pay attention to the dignity of the warrior.

So... what's the reason for him to help, even break the barrier and join the war? The more I think about it, the more I don’t understand...

While thinking, footsteps came from outside, followed by a knock on the door.

"Uh...how could it be you?"

Opening the door, Lancelow was surprised to find that it was a group of drinkers who were usually on the hotel street. More than a dozen people came to visit with wine bottles and wine urns, filling the whole room. .

"Huh? Why did I not see you for a few days, I became a cyclops!"

"You are too awful! If you say you leave, you will abdicate, and you will not come to say hello to everyone. It's too loyal..."

"If you are not the prince now, can we touch you?"

The chattering and plain atmosphere made Lancelow feel comfortable and talked with them with confidence. After a few chats, everyone looked at each other and the representative took out a scroll from the baggage.

"This is the signature of the 7,642 people on our hotel street, hey! We are all vulgar people, we don't know what politics are, but that's what it means to unify a lot of people..."

"What is the purpose of the co-signature?"

"We hope you can come back again, continue to be the prince, and lead us."

Although Lancelow guessed it when they took out the joint book, but he was a little surprised.

"Have you made a mistake, I am the one who betrayed you and abandoned you? You even let me sit on the throne, don't you all want to live anymore?"

"It was a bit chilling at the beginning, but think about it, we are ourselves, in that situation, it is impossible to agree to that request, so there is nothing wrong with your decision..."

"On the contrary, we have some problems ourselves. During this period of time, you also helped Jixia to do a lot of things, but in order to survive, everyone drove you away so weakly. In this way, the people of Jixia I'm the one who betrayed you."

"Yeah! If the guy who forced you to commit suicide sits on the throne, we really have no way to survive! That dwarf is terrible, I heard that he is cruel to his army, if you rule Jixia , Who knows will kill us all one day?"

Everyone has a word for you and a word for me. In the end, they concluded a common conclusion.

"So, think about it, everyone. After discussing it, I still feel that it is better for you to be the king. Although it is a little messy, we have not lost anything during your time under your rule!"

No wonder, Lancelow thought to himself, the time he was in Jixia was full of mistakes, and financial loopholes were pricked all day long. Now it’s just because the fear of Bai Qi is too strong, they I would rather choose myself. This self-knowledge is necessary.

At the beginning, I said I was leaving, but now I am obviously unable to leave. There are people who have stayed with me. It is not impossible to agree to their request. However, the people on Hotel Street are closer to themselves, so they elect themselves as their protectors, but what about the rest of the people?

On this thought, Lancelow thought of another question: Although it is not a military powerhouse, it is not accessible to ordinary people. How did these drinkers get in?

"Well! What you said is very reasonable, but for such an important matter, everyone on the hotel street alone does not seem to represent all the people of Jixia! It is useless to sign your signature!"

"Then...let a representative with enough weight to request!"

Just like Lancelow's expectation and induction, as soon as this sentence was finished, the Reins Court sent the only remaining elder Bai Dezhao to the door and bowed his hand to Lancelow.

This is Bai Dezhao's mansion. Without his consent, how could ordinary people come in? And he appeared in person, and represented a supportive position, which really puzzled Lancelow.

"Even the elder Dezhao came out to please, I am really flattered." Lancelow said: "However, I am a miserable loser. I promised the three conditions of the elders, almost none of them. So, is it proper for me to continue to be a prince like this?"

When he first entered Jixia, Lancelow agreed to the three requirements of the elders and bound his hands and feet for this. Then, as the fighting became fierce, almost all three requirements were broken. According to the promise at the time, it has now been lost. He who is qualified for the throne should be expelled from the country.

"At this time, at that time, all the witnesses at the meeting, except me, are no longer alive, and there is no point in insisting on these treaties."

The elders of the court faction, except for Bai Dezhao who escaped at home because of his illness, all the others have been killed by Bai Qi in the morning. There is not one left, and they can no longer bear witness to Lancelow’s promise. Up.

"Talking to my old man is probably very boring, so I only ask two questions." Bai Dezhao said: "His Royal Highness Lancelow, will you abandon the people under Jixia and leave alone?"

Lanceslow looked at the expectant and worried gazes of the friends around him, no matter how thick-skinned Lancelow was, he couldn't say such a thing, so he naturally shook his head.

"So... would you like to give your head to the people of Jixia?"

The question was so direct that Lancelow almost changed his face, but in the end he still shook his head. The answer is already obvious. If you will agree, you will have already agreed when you are forced to ask, why wait until this moment.

"Therefore, we have no other choice, and so are you, your Highness. The only way to survive now is for us to re-appoint you as king and come to confront the enemy."

Lancelow had to admire the old man in front of him. He was right. The people of Jixia were unable to resist attacks outside the city, nor could they kill themselves to seek peace. The only way to survive is to fight with them. Enemy.

If there is no half-divided scene, everything is compelled to respond to the situation. This kind of cooperation seems to be more stable...

"Okay! I agree, please help me in the future!"

After hearing Lancelow's promise, a crowd of idlers cheered loudly and rushed out of the house, rushing to spread the good news.

Loud cheers came from outside the door, and Bai Dezhao pushed the door open, only to see a large crowd of people who had filled the courtyard for some time, cheering at him.

"His Royal Highness did not abandon us, he is indeed a human being!"

"We had misunderstood His Royal Highness before. If he hadn't transferred the elite to Tianguan North Gate, he must have been killed or wounded in a nuclear bomb attack. His Royal Highness saved our children. He is a strong man with foresight!"

"His Royal Highness has always been guarding Ji, letting such a person become a king is truly worthy of his name!"

"His Royal Highness, please lead us to defeat the evil murderer!"

"Justice will win! Reins will win!"

The eager cheers, not only in the courtyard, but also loudly from outside the fence, look at this situation, I am afraid that thousands of people surround the house, and after getting their own promise, they shouted happily.

There will be such a result, mainly because people have no choice but under strong pressure. Not long ago, Lancelow’s image of loudly encouraging Airing at the Jixia Academy Conference played a role. With Ailing’s regained support, the tide has risen, and at the same time, the wizard’s guild under the command of Xiaocao , Also sent people to shout and perform tricks in the crowd to further influence the mood of the crowd, resulting in such a scene.

The kindness is hard to be overcome, Lancelow stood up, waved his hand, and calmed the people's anxiety with practical actions.

If he had received such a sincere support half a month ago, he would definitely laugh in his dreams and be proud of his life. But at the moment of these cheers, he clearly remembered how these people booed and scolded themselves in the audience before...

All the feelings made him feel empty and unreal in the applause instead of being half happy. Does this kind of reaction count as growth?

My brother-in-law! Is that what you want me to see? Now you have fulfilled your wish to play the role of evil demon in these people's hearts. If this is what you expect, then I will follow your expectations and confront you with good and evil...

But...it's so empty...

——After the conference at Jixia Academy, all the power of the Taiyan Academy fell into the hands of Ailing. Although there was no official document approval, when many researchers threw her up and cheered loudly, she waited If he has actually obtained the position of Dean of the Taiyan Institute.

For a long time, if Jixia Academy is other than the queen, Reings. Tielen’s most important spiritual town, its every move immediately caused a major domestic impact, and the factions in the academy have always been the leader of the Institute of the ether. When the lord of the palace, Mei Lin, is not there, the dean of the Institute of the Institute does dominate the entire academic. Gong's ability, now this position is in the hands of Ai Ling, is of great political significance alone, not to mention the powerful strength of the Taiyan Institute itself.

It was originally expected that this matter would be strongly backlashed by Acting Dean Bai Junze, but Bai Junze, who returned to the Taiyan Institute, had a face as gray as death. Retreat to the mountains and forests, plant flowers and grasses, and delegate all major and minor matters to the person in charge of the special team.

There will be such a dramatic change in things, which is really unexpected. Most of the researchers thought that the elder had finally felt the public opinion, knew the general trend, and took the initiative to retreat, but they didn't know that Bai Junze was unspeakable.

In order to explain the misunderstanding of the broadcast, Bai Junze spent a lot of words and pleaded with the owner of the family, but Bai Wuji, who sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes and even said twelve guilt, reprimanding the elder for his incompetence. No contribution to the Taiyan Institute.

Hearing that the family master’s sentence meant to change the dynasty, Bai Junze still did not give up. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, hoping to keep his current position of power, and hoped that the family master would recite the incense of the same clan and would not let the Taiyan Institute fall into it. The hand of an outsider, a silver-haired old man, knelt on the ground, wailing again and again. This scene is indeed a scene of unbearable, helpless, and responsible for making decisions. He is a tough guy who never does things with compassion.

Nothing was heard, the top leader of the Bai family came to the scene in person. After Bai Wuji got up and gave a salute, he waited for his brother's ruling.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to take off your hat, even your head together; it doesn't matter if you don't like planting flowers and grasses. Next year someone will naturally go to his grave to take care of the flowers and plants."

Just thinking that Bai Qi was on Alcatraz Island and killed almost all the white hands of his parents was enough to make Bai Junze cold and sweaty. Now I stand in front of him, exuding a strong sense of oppression, why not teach him to be brave crack? Now I understand that I have no room for defense and honestly accepted the ruling of the top leader.

We are only one step away from the position of the dean of the Taiyan Institute, and those who owe it are only formal appointments. All the researchers hope that Ailing can complete this procedure and manage the Taiyan Institute in a fair way. However, who has the right to appoint the post of Dean of the Taiyan Institute?

According to the system, Queen Reins used to be appointed by Queen Reins, but if these personnel orders are to be established, the Patriarch of the Bai family will eventually have to nod. Now that the queen is dying, everyone has the same opinion, I hope Ai Ling He was able to obtain the approval of the head of the house, Bai Wuji, and was firmly seated as the dean of the Taiyan Academy.

Ailing doesn’t really care about this. Anyway, she doesn’t know or know where the other person is at the moment. Whatever she wants to do is useless. What’s more, compared to Bai Wuji, she I want to see my senior brother Lancelow and try to help him.

When he was in his hardest time, it was Brother Lancelow who stepped forward to guide himself and gave him courage. Now he is encountering difficulties. If he sits idly by, is he still a good man?

From a practical point of view, it is impossible to survive the threat of Bai Qi without Lancelow's power. The Primordial Magic Way weapon has not yet developed to the point where it can be alone, and it directly confronts the master of the sky, only temporarily blocking The effect of one moment and three moments is meaningless.

From the mouths of the researchers, I know that the senior brother has returned to the position of prince, and he wants to lead everyone against foreign enemies. This is something to be gratifying. The current Jixia can no longer bear internal confrontations.

Thinking about it, Ai Ling has not had time to visit Lancelot, but the other party has come to the Taiyan Institute first to win her support.

For Taiyan Institute, Lancelow is really not a visitor that they like, but last night’s broadcast made them know the close relationship between Lancelow and Ai Ling, love the house and Wu, at least in terms of politeness. They had to put on smiling faces politely. Not only that, the special reception room they prepared for Lancelow and Airing was magnificently decorated, and the big bed in the middle made people really want to lie down on it.

"What are these guys thinking? Do they think I'm here to sleep?" Lancelow frowned, wondering how he was treated.

Without a word, Ai Ling took out a pen in his arms, pressed it on the end, and the interference radio wave was sent out, and immediately heard the wailing outside. This is the work after being raised by Mr. Bai San last time. Without such a thing, I am afraid that every sentence I said in the Taiyan Institute will be recorded. When I was reading the collections of the Taiyan Institute, I was once amazed at their celebrity quotations so complete, but I never thought that every celebrity quotation that was too thick to scare people was actually recorded in this way.

The conversation between the two did not develop in a formal direction. Because he wanted to find a few words of familiarity to greet him, Lancelow raised a question.

"Girl, did the brother you called at the meeting this morning refer to me? When did I become your brother?"

This question surprised Ai Ling, and then relieved, and began to explain the reason to the brother. From meeting in the forest, traveling to teach art, to everyone rushing to Arambat Mountain, they all talked about it, but didn't dare to mention the final result.

"The master once said that the person who owns the other half of the iron medal is my senior brother, and I want to help him. Now Mr. Lancelow, if you hold the iron medal, you are naturally my senior brother. It’s really a coincidence. Yeah! Whether it’s the master or you, they appeared in front of me when I needed help the most..."

Unexpectedly, things have changed, Lancelow's mouth is open, but he can't speak.

"So...you know that guy who is asking for money?"

"Death for money? Does my little brother Hante? Brother, do you know him too?"

"You, don't you know it at all, do you? He played as a bodyguard for the daytime. Since the siege, I don’t know how many times he has played ping-pong with me. Why don’t you know?"

This time it was Ai Ling's turn to be surprised, she really didn't know. It is rare to leave the Taiyan Institute all day and devote all of her time to research work. According to outside news, she didn’t care much. Although she heard that Tian Xing Yi had hired a talented master, she always regarded that person as nothing. Should be Hante in the free city, he would go to Reins to be a mercenary.

Lancelow's heart was even more astonished, and he couldn't imagine that that arrogant and unbelievable old man had such a big background.

(Sun...Sun Sage Huang Tai Chi? That old man is so powerful? Why can't he see it at all? When he was on the mountain before, he didn't seem to have the power of heaven at all... Also, this way, Didn’t I become a sage...?) It’s hard to define a term for the relationship between myself and him. Lancelow grabs his hair fiercely, but there are mixed feelings in his heart. Suddenly proud and ashamed. Before, I wanted to go back to the mountain to show the old man what I had achieved! From his perspective, if he sees himself with just such a thing, he would be complacent and would definitely sneer.

However, this old man is really free! A lot of age, and running around with the little girl, the energy is too strong!

"Hey! Girl, you said, you guys used to cross Mount Arambatte together. After that, where did the old man go? I don’t want to find him in the future...Huh? What are you? Emoticons?"

Being touched by the sad past, Airing couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head, tears kept streaming down, but he knew that after all, he had to speak out, sobbing and whispering.

"Master...senior brother...you...you can't see the master...his old man...has passed away on Mount Arambatt..."

"What?!"

Lancelow jumped up in shock, grasping Ai Ling's shoulders with both hands, asking her to speak clearly, but when she described the last battle, Huang Taiji confessed his last words, and passed away, her heart fell sharply. Shen, his consciousness is blank, and he can't see or hear anything...

(That old man...how could he just die like this...) He was completely unprepared, the blow was unbelievably heavy for Lancelow, and Airing could only look at him, and kept crying.

In the eyes of a group of researchers peeping outside, there are different explanations for all kinds of situations. They can't eavesdrop and can only see images, they can only read pictures and tell stories.

"Hey, what's the situation inside now?"

"It's not easy. After the woman speaks a word, the man stays there. If it's not going to get married, then it must be...have it!"

"Yes? The two of them? Um...it’s no wonder that every time I meet, I play with guns. I play with them. It’s not surprising even if I have them, but why does Lord Ailing keep crying?"

"This...If it wasn't for the Prince's refusal to marry her, she must have...an abortion."

"What? This can't work! We must try to dissuade such a cruel thing! Lord Ailing's child, must be a very cute Taikoo genius, can't be wasted!"

"What should I do? Initiate a joint performance by the All-Taiyan Institute, and ask them to give birth to the child at all costs?"

"..."