Jimo Qinghe gave him the formation diagram on the table.

"Remember this picture."

"Yes."

Chen Ye took the picture.

"Here?"

He pointed to the location marked in the picture.

"Array of eyes."

Jimo Qinghe covered his hands behind his back.

"Take the picture as the shape, watch the formation and solve the chess, and the formation can be broken at the eye of the formation."

"I want you to remember the location in the picture, and if necessary, you need to pretend to be Chen Liang and break the Five Elements Bagua Array of the Witch Doctor Clan."

Chen Ye nodded a little ignorantly, didn't the king say that it is not advisable to pretend to be Chenliang......

"The eye of the array needs to be driven by internal force, and the gunpowder you bring with you when you leave can be properly kept."

Jimo Qinghe asked.

"Don't worry, I'll be in good hands."

Chen Ye patted his chest, secretly surprised in his heart, Zuo Xiang could calculate what would happen today so early, and the unequaled son was really extraordinary.

Yuqin's night today seems to be extraordinarily long, after Chen Ye left, Ji Mo Qinghe sat alone in the house, there were a few familiar bird calls from the roof, he picked up the piccolo on the table, and opened the window.

The bluebird was called by the piccolo and flew down, and a short sentence was written on the secret box paper.

Self-cultivation and mutual help, Mu Feng came forward, and Kang Ping was safe.

Mu Feng, that is, Mo Qinghe put the letter paper on the candle flame and burned it out.

At this moment, Jimo Qing and the people who were thinking about it were watching the singers dancing and laughing happily in their mansions.

"Come, let's have a drink for self-study, this time I see that Su Suyi eating deflated, it's so refreshing!"

Mu Feng raised his wine glass and laughed.

Zixiu sat on the cushion on the side, watching the music and dance with great interest, looking like a merry boy, he picked up his wine glass and saluted Mu Feng.

"Prince Mu is a genius, only because this villain is despicable that the prince suffers from it every time, and now it is time to let self-cultivation help the prince."

"Hahahaha! I like to educate myself on your honest nature! ”

Mu Feng drank the wine in his cup.

"Self-study, you can choose any dancing girl in today's game, and I'll give it to you whatever you want!"

Zixiu's face suddenly turned colder.

"Lord Wang, the dancing queen is enchanting, and she can't afford to use it."

Mu Feng suddenly realized that he was a little forgetful, although this self-cultivation was a strategist, but he still had the identity of the chief director of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce, and how to act in the future would have to rely on him, saying that he was obviously despising him.

"It's that I forgot, my brother will not like these vulgar powders, come, I'll toast you again."

Of course, self-cultivation knows how to advance and retreat at the right time, and he raised his glass to Mu Feng.

"Humming and begging, drinking and confidant, when I first met the prince, I once said that I have a common enemy with Prince Mu in Xia, Yi Che Tessen, who am I going to return?"

A gleam flashed in Mu Feng's eyes.

"Brother self-cultivation is willing to help me in my great cause, and I will advance and retreat with Brother self-cultivation in the future!"

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

Self-cultivation bowed slightly.

Su Suyi was trapped by Mu Feng in Kangping, and outside the gate of Yuqin County's guard, Sima Ange was helped off the horse by the slave with a gloomy face.

"The county guard."

The servant whispered.

"Go down first."

Sima Ange waved his hand, his voice was very tired.

"Yes."

The servants all retreated in all directions, and Sima Ange walked alone under the acacia tree in the courtyard, and the night made her unable to see the flowers on the tree, but she remembered it clearly.

Every word that Chen Liang said when he transplanted this tree into this courtyard.

According to legend, Yu Shun died in the south of the patrol, and his two concubines searched the Xiangjiang River, but they were never found. The second concubine wept all day long, tears and blood, blood and death, chased as their gods. Later, it was discovered that their elves and Yu Shun's elves "became one" and became acacia trees. Acacia leaves, day and night, love each other. ”

Tatsura's eyes were full of friendship when she told this story, and she thought it was a hint of loyal love to her, but now, even she herself can no longer tell whether it is true or false.

Acacia and acacia, what can I do about it?