"Empty City Strategy, Master, what is this?"

Hearing Fang Yue's words, Ren Que finally couldn't help but ask.

Fang Yue put on that unfathomable look and smiled again: "In the past Wei Shu dispute, Sima Yi led his troops to take advantage of the victory and went straight to Xicheng, although Zhuge Wuhou had no troops to meet the enemy, but he was still calm and calm, opened the city gate, and played the piano and sang music on the city tower. Sima Yi suspected an ambush and led his troops to retreat. Zhuge Wuhou's move, later generations called it an empty city plan. Soldiers, treacherous ways. Between the virtual and the real, how many people can see clearly?"

Ren Que was puzzled when he heard it: "The dispute between Wei and Shu ...... Master, why haven't you heard of it?"

Fang Yue glared at Ren Que: "You just listen to what the teacher says, why don't you hear it?" If you have heard it all, then shouldn't you be my master and I will be your disciple?"

When Ren Que heard this, he stuck out his tongue: "The teacher has to educate him!"

Fang Yue snorted lightly and put her hands behind her back: "Isn't it rumored everywhere in the outside world that the cultivation of the teacher is unfathomable and unmatched? In that case, why don't you go to the front desk generously and let those young people speculate wildly? Besides, among these people, there are also our own people, let them fan the flames a little next to them when the time comes, then the empty city plan for the teacher is not nine out of ten?"

"I understand everything, but why do you want me to find you a piano?

Shang Susu also deeply agreed with Fang Yue's strategy, but she was still a little confused about Fang Yue's motives for wanting the qin.

When Fang Yue heard this, she was embarrassed, and coughed dryly: "What's this...... Naturally, it is to pay tribute to Zhuge Wuhou, who has died after his dedication - if you ask you to find it, you will find it, now that the time is so tight, why don't we hurry up and prepare?"

Seeing Shang Susu nodding and leaving, Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

I can't tell you I'm here to be handsome, can I?

"Then Master, is there anything else that needs to be prepared?" Seeing that Fang Yue had almost made arrangements, Zhang Zhiheng, as the representative of the Zhang family, also spoke, "What do the disciples' family need to do?"

"Well...... Fang Yue smashed his mouth, "If you guys are in the family, you can all go back to the house early tonight to rest." It's best not to light all the lights, just light the lantern at the gate and light it as a teacher. ”

Zhang Zhiheng nodded: "Disciple understands." ”

Seeing that everything was almost arranged, Fang Yue clapped her hands and smiled, "Okay! Now everyone go down and get ready." The teacher is going to take a break and get ready for tonight's performance. Come back at dinner time to wake up the teacher. ”

After saying that, he turned around very casually and walked towards the room prepared for him by the Zhang family.

Seeing Fang Yue walking away, Ren Que came to the other five companions with a wicked smile on his face and said in a low voice.

"Eh, you say, how many of our masters are doing this for themselves?"

Li Zhining tilted his head and thought for a while: "I don't know, but that piano must be used to play handsome!"

The six children looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

......

It's night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

As the time approached, the lights of the thousands of homes in Jingmen City slowly went out as the night deepened.

Except for a few cat meows and the sound of a husband watching, the entire Jingmen City was so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of needles falling to the ground.

A group of black-clothed and masked men, who appeared from nowhere, crept slowly towards the Zhang family's compound.

The roof of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

The highest point in Jingmen City.

Wang Kun held on to the railing with his hand and looked into the distance, but found that the night was too deep for him to see clearly.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

According to the plan, the friends on the road should burn a fire in the Zhang family's compound after solving the Zhang family's vital forces.

When the time comes, are you still worried that you can't see the situation?

Thinking of this, Wang Kun couldn't help but squint his eyes and sit down.

He took the wine from the maid and took a sip of it.

Wang Kun was very comfortable in his heart.

Look how good I am, and I've solved another hidden danger.

The high-rise building provoked a breeze, which made Wang Kun very comfortable.

Wang Kun turned his head to look at the new maid, and the flickering candle shadow reflected the maid's face a little intoxicatingly.

With a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, Wang Kun couldn't bear it anymore, and turned over and knocked the maid down.

In the delicate panting of the maid, Wang Kun closed his eyes and looked up.

When I'm done here, Zhang's house should also be burned down.

......

The intersection in front of the Zhangjia compound.

The dense black-clothed people have long surrounded this place.

However, these men in black all stopped in front of the door, and did not dare to move forward.

There is no other reason than the scene in front of them, which is too weird.

The entire Zhangjia compound is not like usual, there are two or three night lights that glow spontaneously, but it is pitch black, without any light.

Only the two lanterns at the gate of the courtyard are shining brightly at this time.

Under the light of the lantern, a young man who has been ethereal and dusty is sitting upright in front of an antique xylophone, caressing the piano with his hand and gently plucking the strings.

Although this boy never played a decent tune from beginning to end, the sound of strings sounding from time to time at that time made the people in black hesitate to move forward.

Fang Yue pretended to pluck the strings for a long time, and finally slowly raised her head, revealing a warm smile like a spring breeze to the hundreds of black-clothed people in front of her.

"If the heroes had been notified earlier, they might have been able to practice their piano skills as soon as possible, and they would have had the opportunity to play a song for the heroes today. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

After Fang Yue finished speaking, she looked at the group of black-clothed people in front of her with a playful expression.

He ...... He's Fang Yue!"

In the crowd, a voice with a little fear suddenly sounded.

"Fang Yue, which Fang Yue?"

"You don't even know this, it's the Zhang family's little doll in the Wanling Student's personal master!"

"Ahh

"That's right! Now it is said that this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and he will not move at all against the punch of a seventh-order fighter!"

"This ...... So strong?"

Fang Yue pricked up her ears and listened to the whispers of these black-clothed people, and couldn't help but have a smile on her face.

"Ahem, heroes. Fang Yue spoke again, interrupting the discussion of the people in black, "Since you all know Fang, then Fang will not pretend to be mysterious. Although I don't know why you heroes came here tonight, I guess they didn't come to fight Fang, right?"

The crowd was silent, staring at each other.

Who likes to be tired of life and look for death?

Seeing that the men in black did not speak, Fang Yue smiled again.

"In that case, Fang Mou has some small gifts that he wants to give to all the heroes. ”