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"Wait!" Before the guards could make a move, Feng Ran suddenly exerted his internal force, and opened the various blades against his body, swept forward, climbed a few steps, and said loudly in the roar and wailing of the guards: "If Your Highness agrees to talk to me, Feng Ran is willing to be captured." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOtherwise, there will be a river of blood, and all His Highness can take down is the wind-stained corpse. ”

"Threaten me?" He Yue's voice was not loud, revealing a sense of threat.

Feng Ran pursed his lips, suddenly threw the sword in his hand far away, then took off the scabbard and threw it out again, then untied the blue cloak, untied his belt, shook his clothes, and showed that there was nothing long on him, raised his hand and pulled off the hosta with his hair in a bun, and a soft green silk was scattered, and said: "Feng Ran begs His Highness to give me a talk." ”

Even if Wind Dye disarmed his whole body, He Yue was still not Wind Dye's opponent. The "one talk" that Feng Ran asked for was obviously a secret conversation between only him and Feng Ran, and once the secret talk broke down, he would have no suspense that he would be controlled by Feng Ran. Martial arts have reached the level of wind dyeing, anything can be turned into a sharp blade at his fingertips, how can He Yue have the power to resist? After the assassination of his father, he is now shouldering the heavy responsibility of stabilizing the political situation of Suoyun Kingdom, and he must not give wind dye a chance to hold himself hostage. He Yue looked at Feng Ran and didn't say a word, but her eyes were slightly mocking.

"Presumably, there are also dissipations in the Suoyun Palace, and the wind dyes the courage, and I ask His Highness for a reward. ”

He Yue's essence flashed: "Are you willing to dissolve the internal force?"

"But I ask Your Highness to give me a talk. ”

The level of a person's martial arts largely depends on the level of internal strength. If the internal force is dissolved, even if there are subtle tricks, it will become a fist and embroidered legs. Abandon the sword, get rid of the armament, dissolve the internal force, tie his hands, Feng Ran would rather pay such a big price just to talk, I don't know what he wants to talk about?

In order to ensure the safety of the royal family, this Huagongsan was specially prepared, in addition to the loyal and reliable, in addition to the guards who are loyal and reliable, and shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the palace, all the palace maids and concubines and miscellaneous servants who enter the palace must take Huagongsan to ensure that no one in the palace is burdened with martial arts, and no one can make waves with martial arts. This Huagong Powder is harmless to the human body, that is, it is specially used to dissipate the internal force of the martial artist, and there is no antidote. If you want to recover your internal strength, you can only practice from scratch.

Seeing the wind stained in front of everyone's eyes, raising his head and drinking the dark red Huagong San, He Yue unconsciously secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Internal force is the essence of martial arts practitioners, and the use of medicine to remove the internal force is like extracting the essence and spirit from the human body, which is a process of rapid prostration. This process is very short, there is not much pain, people who are dissolved from internal force, for a long time will have weak symptoms such as soreness of hands and feet, shortness of breath, shortness of breath, and fatigue, which is a process of adaptation from having internal force to no internal force. The higher the internal force, the more severe the symptoms of weakness and the longer it takes to adapt.

After drinking the power dispersion, Feng Ran stood quietly in the middle of the steps, his jade-colored face, which did not have much blood, dimmed slightly.

Xu Ning glanced at the guards, and two guards walked up, one holding the wrist veins of the wind dye, and using the internal force to wash into the acupoints of the wind dye, where they passed, there was really no internal force to resist, and their internal force was rampaging in the wind dye's body, as if entering a no-man's land. The two guards looked at each other, and they all destroyed the internal force and attacked the wind-dyed dantian. How many brothers did this person break in all the way in, killed, injured, and maimed? They want to destroy this person's dantian, so that he will never be able to retrain his internal strength again and become a wasted person!

At the beginning of the internal force, it was the weakest time, and then it was invaded by external forces, and the original smooth meridians were suddenly destroyed, and the wind stained the internal injuries in a blink of an eye, and the strange pain of the destruction of the meridians made his face even more gloomy, knowing that the two internal forces went straight to his dantian, he was also powerless to resist, pursed his lips, and said nothing, ready to bear greater pain.

"That's enough! let him go!" He Yue said in a low voice. He was completely puzzled by the two guards who were trying to test the internal force of the wind dye, but when he saw the sudden pain in the wind dye's expression, he knew that something was wrong, and quickly stopped drinking.

The internal force of the two guards had not yet reached the dantian, and they were drunk by He Yue, so they had to hate and let go.

Xu Ning ordered: "Tie it up." ”

Before the guards could move, He Yue said, "No." ”

"Your Highness, be careful. After Xu Ning finished persuading, he turned around and ordered: "Tie it up!"

"I said, don't tie it up!" He Yue couldn't help but increase her tone. Although Xu Ning is an old minister, he is the backbone of supporting himself as the emperor, but in the end, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, where is Xu Ning's turn to give orders for himself? Feng Ran has been reduced to internal force, it is the weakest time, and he is defenseless, he has practiced martial arts for so many years, it is not too bad, I really don't feel that Feng Ran at this time still has the ability to threaten him, and he is happy to behave a little more generously in front of Feng Ran.

"Xiao Qi," He Yue instructed, "Take Lord Xu to the guest room to rest, and go back to continue the discussion." Xiao Qi is He Yue's personal attendant, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he looks smart and smart, so he answered the voice and guided Xu Ning, who had an ugly face, to the guest room.

Outside He Yuechong's inner study, the guards who filled the courtyard waved their hands: "Go down." Chong Fengran said: "Second Highness, please." ”

Feng Ran only felt that it was so heavy to lift his legs and step up the steps, almost one step at a time, it turned out that people without internal strength were so difficult to move. Yes, he will not have internal strength in the future. As long as he was in the Prince's Mansion for a day, he couldn't have internal strength, and when he entered the Prince's Mansion, he didn't plan to get out alive. Those two guards were going to destroy his dantian, he didn't feel pity, and he didn't feel fortunate that he saved his dantian at a critical time. Anyway, in his life, he will no longer have internal strength, and he will not need dantian.

Entering the small living room in the inner study, He Yue sat on the main seat by herself, and pointed to the guest seat next to her: "Second Highness, please take a seat." ”

Feng Ran stood under He Yue and said: "Feng Ran is already a dead person, and he doesn't dare to be called 'Second Highness', in front of His Highness, Feng Ran is just a chaotic person with no identity, just stand and reply." ”

He Yue looked directly at Feng Ran, guessing that Feng Ran three years ago, his sword intent was dripping and aggressive, and he would never say such a thing. He asked, "Tell me, what do you want to say when you come to me?"

"Feng Ran wants to use himself to exchange someone with His Highness. He comes out, and I go in. ”

"Who?"

"Lu Feiqing. ”

"Lu Feiqing?" He Yue only felt that the name was somewhat familiar, and for a while she couldn't remember where she had heard it: "Who is that?"

"It's the assassin who was captured three days ago. ”

He Yue's face sank: "You want to save him?"

Feng Ran knelt down and said, "Wind Ran is the mastermind of the assassination, he doesn't know anything, he should come and arrest me." ”

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