Under Yang Yi's ruthless reprimand, everyone dispersed reluctantly, of course, except for Tie Niu, what he liked most about Yang Yi was that he never talked about anything else when it was time to eat, and eating was the biggest thing.

At this time, Hong Zhi walked to Yang Yi with a bowl of porridge and a fried dough stick between chopsticks, and said while eating: "Your Highness, what should we do next?" ”

Yang Yi's mouth didn't stop, and he said vaguely: "I don't know." ”

"This is a place of right and wrong." Hong Zhidao.

Yang Yi nodded, finally swallowed all the porridge and fritters in his mouth, put down the dishes and chopsticks, sighed and said, "My mother is not leaving..."

Hong Zhi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say much, put down the dishes and chopsticks to wipe the grease stains on his mouth and said: "Then you think about it quickly, I'll go back to the military headquarters to observe the situation of the fierce Di people first, and I'll notify you as soon as there is anything wrong." ”

Hong Zhi believed in his master, who had frequent ghost ideas, and thought that Yang Yi must have a way to deal with it, but how could he know that Yang Yi had no way at this time. If the mother doesn't go, he can't go, once the decisive battle between Daguang and Fierce Di comes, on the battlefield of nearly a million troops, any little cleverness is in vain, the sword and gun have no eyes, and anyone's life is a matter of a knife.

After Hong walked straight, Monkey Jian'er came up again and said with a smile: "Where has Your Highness been these days?" Tell us about it? ”

Yang Yi frowned and glanced at the monkey tip, and said: "Look at your thief's eyebrows, I don't know that I think Lao Tzu is in the Spring Fragrance Garden these days, and I almost gave an account of my life several times, do you know?" ”

"Hey... Master, you are blessed with a great life, isn't there no lack of arms and legs? The implication seems to be that Yang Yi did not suffer a disaster.

Yang Yi felt that Monkey Jian'er belonged to the kind of person who wanted to punch twice anyone who looked at it, and he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, so he raised his leg and kicked it over.

Monkey Jian'er was not surprised to see this, Yang Yi likes to kick himself, everyone knows, but whether he can kick it depends on Monkey Jian'er's mood. Moving to the side, the monkey dodged Yang Yi's flying kick and sneered: "Your Highness, it's unlucky to be kicked in the early morning, so forget it..."

In the past, under normal circumstances, Yang Yi had no way to take the monkey tip, this kid was small, and he learned to steal and play tricky kung fu, even if he knew martial arts, it was difficult to touch him.

But today, Yang Yi didn't give up scolding like usual, but waited for Monkey Jian'er to just stabilize his body, and suddenly kicked out a zigzag line with a sudden "pounce" under his feet, and kicked Monkey Jian'er's left buttocks extremely quickly.

The careless monkey tip didn't see Yang Yi's footwork clearly at all, and fell out sideways with his buttocks. If it weren't for Yang Yi's almost no internal strength, this kick would be enough to kick the fluttering monkey tip outside the inn.

Yang Yi's amazing leg attracted the attention of all the busy people in the hall, and those who could follow Hong Zhi and others to Northern Xinjiang were all good at Chinese embroidery, and it was clear at a glance that Yang Yi's simple kick was very doorway, and there were few of these people who could kick him under the prevention of monkey tips.

"Temple... Your Highness, you...."Monkey Jian'er sat on the ground and looked at Yang Yi with wide eyes, although he was often kicked by Yang Yi, but this was the first time that he was involuntary, and no one could see that Yang Yi's kick was not indiscriminate.

Yang Yi smiled meaningfully slightly, and didn't say anything, just beckoned to Monkey Jian'er to come over.

Monkey Jian'er got up very reluctantly, and walked carefully to Yang Yi's side, looking at Yang Yi like a monster in his eyes.

Yang Yi didn't want to kick him anymore, but pulled out an "iron flute" from his back and slapped it on the table, and asked, "You help me see what kind of thing this is." ”

This iron flute is the "Heartless Flute" that Yang Yi took out from the air-dried skeleton in the secret passage of the Flower Valley. Yang Yi also studied this thing in his free time, this is an iron flute that looks like a flute on the outside, but it is solid on the inside, and the empty space that is blown away is tightly blocked, like an iron rod, and it can't be blown at all. But instinct told Yang Yi that what a person still wears on his body when he dies must not be a simple object.

Monkey Jian'er picked up the iron flute in confusion, and everyone also gathered around.

Monkey Jian'er checked for a long time and didn't see a reason, Yang Yi was about to take back the iron flute, but a general took the iron flute from Monkey Jian'er's hand, and his eyes were shining, looking very interested.

"What's your name?" Seeing this, Yang Yi asked, he hadn't seen this person, it should have been arranged by Hong Zhi or Liu Wenzheng during Yang Yi's absence, Yang Yi looked at his thick arms and straight figure, thinking that he should also be a veteran who had retired from the forbidden army and the Imperial City Division.

Sure enough, when the man heard this, he hurriedly bowed to Yang Yi: "Back to Your Highness, I belong to Zhou Gongyi, who used to be a soldier under Commander Hong, and joined the mansion a month ago. ”

Afraid that Yang Yi would misunderstand, the monkey Jian'er on the side explained: "At that time, we had to find Your Highness on the one hand, and on the other hand, we had to prepare for the manpower to go north with Niangniang, and the manpower was extremely insufficient. ”

Yang Yi nodded and asked, "Brother Zhou, can you tell what this thing is?" ”

Zhou Gongyi was a little frightened, and hurriedly bowed: "The subordinates don't dare to be, the ancestors of the subordinates are the ones who make the tools upside down, and they used to be in charge of the relevant appliances under the Imperial City Division." ”

"Really?" Yang Yi was pleasantly surprised: "Then show me what this thing is." ”

Zhou Gongyi hugged his fists and nodded, then picked up the iron flute and looked at it carefully, because he learned this craft since he was a child, so he was very sensitive to things like the machine, and he knew that there must be something strange when he saw this flute at first sight.

Zhou Gongyi took the iron flute and looked at it for a long time, and finally grabbed the end of the iron flute, twisted it hard, and the two iron flutes of "click" began to spin. When the flute rotates half a circle, several small holes appear on it, and this time it really looks like a flute.

But Zhou Gongyi did not stop, but continued to twist down hard, and when the iron flute turned half a circle, a long groove appeared on the horizontal surface, and there was a black silver needle in the groove.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one expected that a seemingly ordinary small iron rod was changeable. Curious, Monkey Tip wanted to reach out and pull out the silver needle.

"Don't move!" Zhou Gongyi stopped the monkey and said: "The silver is black, and it is highly poisonous!" ”

The frightened monkey quickly stretched out his hand back and stared at Zhou Gongyi in dismay.

Zhou Gongyi waved his hand to signal everyone to step back, then squinted his eyes to carefully check the lines on the iron flute, and gently pressed the flute head, and the grooves of the silver needle were covered by the iron sheet. When everyone was puzzled, Zhou Gongyi grabbed the body of the flute with his left hand and aimed at the pillar in front of him, and his right hand slammed hard at the end of the flute.

"Click... Scold! ”

Two strange sounds came out almost at the same time, and the poisonous silver needle spurted out from the tail of the iron flute, and inserted it into the pillar without a sound, and the force was so great that even the needle tail was completely trapped in the pillar.

For a moment, everyone was shocked and speechless, the power of this iron flute secret weapon was beyond everyone's expectations, and with the speed and strength of the silver needle shot just now, no one in this room was sure to dodge.

Yang Yi touched his nose and said in a deep voice: "Forget the flute, good thing..."