Chapter 587: The Painter and the Piano Master
The little tail only smiled mysteriously without speaking, he finished drawing the circle again, and recited another sentence, only to see that the little fish suddenly changed from swimming extremely slowly, suddenly to swimming extremely fast, twisting its body and fins, and in the blink of an eye, it swam a few feet away.
"Haha!" The little tail quickly chased after him, intercepted the little fish, and tinkered with it for a long time before the little fish's swimming speed returned to normal.
Feng Yiluan looked at it curiously and curiously, thoughtfully: "Little tail, you mean, the law of time can also be used as a means of attack? It can control the opponent's attack speed, if you want the opponent to be fast, and if you want the opponent to be slow, he will be slow? Interesting! Why didn't I think of it before! No wonder Grandpa Sui said that you can't use the law of time to do things that hurt the heavens and reason, that is to say, you can't use it to kill people casually; but if you use this law of time to deal with the enemy, or set up a big formation, it should be possible!"
Little Tail sighed and said: "Luan Gong's comprehension is really very high!" He then lowered his head slightly and said: "It's a pity, my realm is still too shallow, at most I can only toss back and forth such a small fish with no mana, and I have to draw the magic circle for a long time, I can't talk about attacking at all, if I really want to attack and draw the magic circle, the opponent will already run away." But the law of time can be used as a means of attack, which is theoretically feasible, and at least a dozen elders in my clan can do it, so I am thinking, Princess Luan, if you work hard, you should be able to do it!"
Feng Yiluan nodded: "As long as the other party falls for this kind of time attack, there is almost no need to fight anymore, the head should be closed, the head should be caught, hehe." ”
"Yes, yes, yes. Little Tail said happily, and then sighed: "But my clan has always been peace-loving, and does not like any conflict with foreign races, so this kind of ability is almost useless, over the years, the biggest use of the law of time is to provide Taixue with a time abyss for retreat, and it is boring enough to think about it." ”
Feng Yiluan: "You taught me the skills like this...... Is that okay?"
Little Tail tilted his head and said, "Yes, Grandpa Patriarch has already passed on the laws of time to you." Besides, you'll learn this trick sooner or later, I'm just telling you in advance to save you some brains. ”
While speaking, Feng Yiluan thought of a lot more, such as using the law of time to draw talismans, turning the law of time into sword qi, arranging military formations, and even putting a city in a time cage!
"Thank you, Little Tail. Feng Yiluan put his hand on the shoulder of the little tail: "Thank you, let me feel empowered!"
"Thank you~~You're welcome~~" The little tail waved his claws like an elder, waved twice and paused: "Wait, Princess Luan, you won't realize anything extra, right?
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Although these ideas are good, from an idea to an actual killer move, it takes at least a few years or even ten years of hard work, and it is not possible to achieve it overnight.
Feng Yiluan absorbs the power in the spar every day to grow the realm, and in addition, he spends most of his energy pondering the law of time.
In the abyss, time passed quietly day by day.
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Feng Yiluan didn't know that not long after she entered the Diving Sea, about a month ago, in the most prosperous fireworks street and alley of Fenglou King City, there were two musicians, one old and one young, and took refuge in a Yixiang Building, where the business was not very lively.
The old musician is blind, the crane hair is loose, there is the appearance of the wind candle in his old age, he can play a good song, and he is proficient in all kinds of zheng, which is not uncommon in the industry of playing music and selling art, because the blind can talk about the craft of making a living, and there are three most common in the market: blind piano master, fortune teller blind, and beggar, are the lowest level of hard work, but only the piano master is the most likely to get to know the official and noble people, and can have the opportunity to accompany the wine and sit on the side of the banquet.
The young woman is a beautiful woman with a very outstanding appearance, her name is Weiwei, within a few days, everyone who has seen her is amazed by her beauty, praised as the national color, and some people even call her the first beauty in the world.
It's a pity that this beauty has mediocre piano skills, barely able to listen, someone paid her to sing and dance, she also shook her head, her temperament is still very arrogant and indifferent, she doesn't smile, every time she plays a tune, she sits silently like an iceberg beauty, never takes the initiative to laugh, and she doesn't persuade her to drink.
It was such a combination of the old and the young, and it didn't take long for it to gradually spread its reputation in the mortise and tenon city, and the Yixiang Building to which the two were attached was originally a light business, but in recent days there has been a trend of customers overflowing.
All the guests who came to see these two people came to listen to the old pianist play the music and see the face of the beauty, the old pianist's piano skills were excellent, it was first-class, and the beauty of the country was lined with music next to her, even if she didn't do anything, just sat quietly, all the guests praised both the ears and the eyes.
Soon, the reputation of the two pianists spread all over Fenglou Wangcheng, especially the beauty, Bing Qing and Yujie, quiet as a place, but it provoked the heart of the alluring man's heart, making her worth rise day by day, even the ministers and generals of Fenglou Kingdom, and even the prince and son, could not stand the rumors, and curiously flocked to it, to see the national beauty of Weiwei.
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At the same time, the new martial arts hall that Fenglou had built for three years was about to be completed, and a middle-aged painter was elected to complete the last stroke of the mural, giving the ancient war beasts in the mural an eye.
More than a dozen painters who participated in the construction of the martial arts hall were recruited from the people, and they were dismissed when the murals were completed, and more than a dozen painters received honorarium and returned to their hometowns, but this middle-aged painter quietly stayed and rented an empty house in an alley in the mortise and tenon city.
He lived in seclusion all day, as if waiting for something.
As the martial hall is about to be completed, above the main hall of Fenglou Kingdom, the discussion of the main battle against Jiuwan Kingdom and the generous words of asking for war began to be heard endlessly.
Even the crown prince, who has always been idle and does not care about court affairs, began to support the attack on Jiuwan Kingdom as soon as possible.
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In the Yixiang Building, the music is around the beams every day, and the night is closed.
In the middle of the night, the prince of Fenglou finally relied on his heavy money and power to get close to the beauty of Weiwei, and the soft tent was warm and intoxicating, and the spring breeze was like wine.
However, under the cover of night, the old violinist performed the ghost escape technique, sneaked into the middle-aged painter's foothold, and took out the handwritten book of the dance traces.
"I know, Wu Diancheng is the day when the Fenglou royal family is wiped out, before that, can you help me destroy the Jiuwan Kingdom by the way?"
The middle-aged painter did not sleep, he was meditating and cultivating in the enchantment in the corner of the house, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes revealed a cold essence: "Who are you?"