The witchcraft of this wind bard is really broad and profound.

The movement of Yong Fengyan's hand paused.

There was a slight wind.

The candles flickered in the tent.

The bamboo chopsticks in his hand turned in a circle. Yong Fengyan bent the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Those who come are guests. Why don't you come out and have a cup of tea? ”

There was no movement.

Yong Fengyan turned around and carefully scanned the inside of the tent. If it was he who did the concealment

The chopsticks in my hand flew in one direction and flew over.

Someone reached out and caught it.

This is an old man. Dressed in a dark black robe, he looked a little skinny. Holding the two bamboo chopsticks in his hand. A pair of thin hands were out of shape, leaving only a layer of skin and bones. It's uncomfortable to look at.

"Your Excellency is really a good skill." Yong Fengyan smiled, walked to the bookcase and poured a cup of tea and put it aside, "Please." "For Yong Fengyan, people who can stand up in a dignified manner are not necessarily enemies.

The old man stretched out his hand. The two bamboo chopsticks entered the bamboo tube next to the wooden frame safely.

Then looked at Yong Fengyan, and a smile appeared on his face hidden under the robe. Unprovoked cold.

Yong Fengyan frowned.

But he heard the man say something.

"Although the young master's kung fu is strong, the fire of witchcraft needs to be strengthened."

This old man is from the Wind Yin family?

Ming Yin felt like she was in a trance all day.

inexplicably agreed to Liao Yangyu's marriage proposal.

Inexplicably, he was tailored by the tailor invited by Mingmei.

Inexplicably, I chose the pattern and style of the wedding dress.

inexplicably, I was informed that tomorrow was the date of marriage with Liao Yangyu.

Then he was inexplicably dragged to the room by Mingmei and tried on the wedding dress alone.

Why is it so inexplicable all of a sudden?

Ming Yin thought carefully. Since when has she been in a trance? It seems to be, after the food was delivered to those ten people.

Why is it trance?

It seems to be, it seems to be because Lord Tandai said something to her.

What did you say?

Well, two words. Lord Yutai only said two words, forgetting jì.

So what did she forget?

It seems to be, about the young lady.

What is it exactly?

Mingyin rubbed the corners of her forehead, trying to remember.

Yes, yes

It's "bright." She. is the daughter of Mingyan. ”

That's right. That's it.

When she was picked up by her bright mother, she was also curious about who Mingming's father was. But the bright mother only shook her head and didn't speak, and later when she was a little older, she heard the neighbors talk about the bright father and only went to Beijing to take the exam, and there was no news of these eight words.

She asked. asked if the man who went to Beijing to take the exam was a bright father. The answer was "no".

Then. She also thought that it was because her bright mother resented her bright father, so she refused to admit it. The widows of Front Street at that time were like this. But in retrospect, the expression of the bright mother at that time was obviously not the indignation of the widow on the front street. Instead, it's like saying something inconsequential.

So. Mingyi is really not Miss's father.

And the Mingyan in the mouth of the big people in the Tai Tai is!

"Yin Yin, have you changed your clothes?"

Mingmei pushed the door in at this moment.

"Miss"

Yong Fengyan stared at the old man and did not comment on the identity of the old man. There was also a normal expression on his face that he couldn't see anything. The two of them were in opposition to each other.

Knowing that there is a general outside the door to report. It was said that there was a situation to report about the new general of the Yuan Kingdom.

Yong Fengyan glanced at the old man.

The old man naturally found the place where he had hidden his body and hid his body.

The general came in and gave the information in his hand to Yong Fengyan first.

Yong Fengyan has ten lines at a glance. In the end, he only said three words, "Liao, Guo, Gong." ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, with a kind of certainty that he was bound to win.

When he received the news, Liao Shouye, the Duke of Liao Guo, had been driving the Crane Immortal for a long time, and only by relying on the cold jade bed given by the Emperor of Yuanguo could the body be preserved, so that the Liao family's descendants could be collected and wiped out.

And now. The man who had been dead for almost half a month had already recovered, and he was still alive and kicking into battle to kill the enemy. can still get such a big military power from the emperor of the Yuan Kingdom to fight against him under the condition of resurrecting from the dead and resurrecting the Liao family.

And this qiē should not have happened.

Because people cannot be resurrected after death, because the master of high merit will be punished by the Lord.

But Liao Shouye is now standing alive on the battlefield. And the person in power of the Liao family has changed from a half-virtual and half-real official position of the national prince to a real minister with military power.

And those who have the ability to make this qiē impossible possible.

And those who have this ability and are willing to help the Liao family.

There is only one. There is only one woman.

The smile on the corner of Yong Fengyan's mouth became deeper and deeper.

Bright and bright. Akemito.

Sure enough, it was in Liao's house.

That. As long as Liao Shouye is arrested. I'm not afraid that Akemi won't find him.

Waving his hand to let the general approach, Yong Fengyan whispered a set of battle plans in his ear. So let him go down and arrange it immediately.

Look at the intelligence in your hand. Yong Fengyan's smile became more and more inevitable.

There are women like that. There are women like this!

If a woman is as bright as she is, she should be his queen, and she should share this thousands of miles with him!

"Young master, is this going to tie up Liao Shouye?" The gray-robed old man appeared and spoke.

"Why bother? As long as a witchcraft can make him surrender obediently. ”

Yong Fengyan sat down behind the bookcase, raised his eyes to look at the gray-robed old man, and did not answer his words. Instead, he asked, "Who are you?" What status? What is the purpose of coming to me? ”

The gray-robed old man didn't expect that Yong Fengyan didn't seem to be interested in the method he proposed. But Yong Fengyan is the young master after all. The gray robe bowed down to answer his question.

"Subordinate Feng Yinjian, one of the eight elders of the Feng Yin clan. I came to find the young master and gave the young master the essence of witchcraft of the wind bard. ”

Yong Fengyan did not continue to talk to Feng Yinjian, but groaned. If you are the young master of the Tai family. And he, although he is the king of the Yong Dynasty, may not be able to compete for the Shantai family.

If he becomes the young master of the Fengyin family, he and Yutai will definitely have the strength to compete.

But the wind is building this man

"You, it's best not to meddle in my affairs. Only witchcraft is taught. Yong Fengyan thought about it. It's better to not let Feng Yinjian interfere in things.

Feng Yin smiled, "The order of the young master, his subordinates will not dare to disobey it." ”

"Hmm." Yong Fengyan pointed to the clay pots with insects on the wooden shelf, "You go and help me take a look at those insects first." ”

Feng Yin didn't move, clenching his fists in place, "If the young master wants to cultivate to manipulate Gu worms, he must first learn the use of witchcraft for spirit. Otherwise, it will be counterattacked. And the success rate is extremely low. ”

Yong Fengyan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't see it, but there is no doubt that the success rate is low.

"Tell me about it." Yong Fengyan nodded in agreement with Feng Yinjian's statement.

So Feng Yinjian began to give a series of lectures on spiritual use. Then tell Sù Yong Fengyan that if you use witchcraft to hypnotize other people's spirits, you can naturally make others obediently obey the instructions.

For something like the capture of Liao Shouye, there is no need to arrange a series of things, go directly to his tent and use a witchcraft on him, then all the problems will be solved.

Yong Fengyan glanced at Feng Yinjian, two words, "Shut up." ”

Yong Fengyan's eyes were full of expressions that he was not allowed to go to Liao Shouye.

"Liao Shouye is a real soldier."

"Such a soldier, even if he wants to fail, he must lose tactically and strategically."

"Use witchcraft to destroy such a soldier-to-soldier contest. It's ruining the honor of being a soldier. ”

It's real, it's hard, and it's true on the field of life and death. It is rare to meet an opponent in life, so it is natural to have a fair and hearty duel.

Only when both sides do their best is a real battle of the strong.

The winner is one step ahead.

The loser, although defeated, is still glorious.

This is what Yong Fengyan wants to do.

Although he, Yong Fengyan, decided to arrest Liao Shouye in order to lure Ming Meiren to come to him. But this does not prevent Yong Fengyan from treating Liao Shouye as an opponent. Have a duel with him.

Such a duel must not be allowed to be brought to justice by a person who only relies on witchcraft.

"You. Don't meddle in this matter. Yong Fengyan said coldly.

Feng Yinjian accepted this fact without much resistance.

But in the bottom of my heart, it doesn't matter at all.

If you underestimate Liao Shouye, you will definitely lose very badly. At that point, I don't think you'll need witchcraft!

(To be continued.) )

PS: Huhu ~ Fortunately caught up ~ Ask for a ticket ~ Ask for a reward ~ Update tomorrow at 18:00 ~ PS: Recently, a foreign teacher came to class, and Ah Heng still has to listen carefully~hhh