Chapter 249: Array
The harrier eagle was roasted fragrant and charred on the outside and tender on the inside, chewed and chewed, and dared to pick his teeth with satisfaction and returned to the camp.
Jun Sima Ling Huye stood at the gate of the camp and looked at Ying Dare with a smile.
Ying dared to chuckle in his heart, but his face did not move, and he waved the hand behind his back. The centaur knight, who had just reached for the hilt of his sword, quietly let go of his hand and took a step back, leaving only one feather to follow.
"Your Highness, are you having fun?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Ying dared to nod seriously. "Tianzhu is really a good place, very exotic. β
"Yes, not only the beautiful scenery, but also the beautiful women and the food. Ling Huye said with a smile: "But in addition to entertainment, His Highness can't forget his duties, don't you say?"
"Of course. "Ying dare to puff up his chest. "What, the general is looking for me?"
"Your Highness is really smart, worthy of being a disciple of the Tianyin Academy, and you know the meaning of elegance when you hear the sound of the strings. β
Ling Huye stretched out his hand to signal. Ying dared to take a look at the feather: "You go to my tent and get the official uniform, faster." β
Ling Huye was about to let someone stop him from leaving Yiyu, but Ying dared to grab him and said enthusiastically: "Brother Linghu, Brother Linghu Minzhi is now in the Heavenly Academy, and he is thriving, do you know?"
The kung fu that made the fox field stunned was far away from a feather. He glared at Ying Dad, and said with a smile: "Seventh Prince, are you too nervous?"
"Alas, who made me cowardly?" Ying dared to laugh and pulled Ling Huye forward. Ling Huye was very angry, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he had to escort Ying Dare to go straight to General Fengwu's mansion.
Feng Wu General Bai Fengbing sat in the hall, dressed in military uniform, and his face, tanned by the Tianzhu sun, had no expression at all, and was as cold as ice.
Ling Huye rushed up, attached it to her ear, and whispered a few words.
Bai Fengbing waved his hand. Xiang Yingdang beckoned. Ying dared to smile, walked to her door, stretched out her hand, and there were two copper pipes in the palm of her hand.
"Is this what the general is looking for?"
Bai Fengbing's eyes shrank. "So you know it all?"
"I'm a scumbag in combat, so I have to be smart, or I'll die quickly. Ying dared to laugh softly: "General, did you say?"
"Sometimes, being smart makes you die faster. Bai Fengbing sneered and stretched out his left palm. She had a dark complexion and dark arms. But the palm of the palm is as white as jade, with some strange blue. "Do you want to say it yourself, or do you want me to extract a confession?"
Ying dared to shake her head. "I was afraid of the pain, and I knew that you would force a confession, so I didn't dare to look at those things, and I directly used them as ignitions. General, no matter how powerful your ice heart is, you can only get the taste of a harrier eagle from my brain. Other than that, there is not a word. β
Bai Fengbing's face became even more ugly. Hands dangling in mid-air. I don't know if I should continue to stretch forward or retract. She stared at Ying Dare, and her eyes almost burst into flames.
"General, let's talk. Ying dared to sit down. "I think. What the Yin family can give you will never be more than what my Ying family can give you......"
"Huangkou Xiaoer, do you think you can deceive me with a few words?" Bai Fengbing didn't give Ying a chance to speak at all. With a wave of his hand, Ling Huye walked over and pulled out half of his long sword. Ying Dangdang sighed. Stand up. "Lead the way. β
Ling Huye turned around and walked out with Ying Dang. Walking to the door, Ying Dangdang stopped, turned around and shouted, "General, listen to me, wait a little longer." I've been waiting for more than a thousand years, and I don't care about the past few days. β
Bai Feng had a cold face and didn't say a word.
Ying Dangdang sighed, shook his head, and followed Ling Huye.
After imprisoning Ying Dangdang, Ling Huye returned to the hall, looked at Bai Fengbing, who was playing with the two copper pipes, and hesitated for a moment: "General, General Yin has sent two messages one after another, I'm afraid it will ......."
"Send someone back and ask. Bai Fengbing interrupted Ling Huye. "Be kind to Ying Dare, don't treat him badly. β
Fox Ye was taken aback. "General, ...... by this time"
"Don't say it, it's useless to kill him, keep him, it's just a few mouthfuls of food, even if it is used to sacrifice the flag at that time. She stood up, her ice-pick-like gaze on Ling Huye. "No matter what means you use, catch it and leave a feather. β
It made the fox shiver.
......
Yin Jiao stood in the courtyard, motionless.
These days, he often stands like this, standing for an hour or two, and I don't know if he is practicing or in a daze.
Yin Congzhou walked in, glanced at him, and sighed secretly.
"What's the matter?" Yin Jiao turned his head and glanced at him, his tone a little stiff.
"The untouchables have come up with a new trick. Yin walked from Zhou to Yin Jiao and handed a briefing to Yin Jiao. Yin Jiao glanced at it and slowly squeezed it. The briefing was crumpled into a ball by him, turned into a puff of green smoke, and suddenly disappeared.
There were only a few sentences on the briefing, but every sentence made Yin Jiao very unhappy.
"Brother, what should I do?"
Yin Jiao was about to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth again. Ziying, who was standing on the side, also raised his head and stretched out his arms.
There was an eagle's chirp in the sky, and a moment later, a harrier eagle flew down and landed on Zi Ying's arm. Ziying took off the brass pipe on the eagle's leg and walked in front of Yin Jiao. Yin Jiao took the copper pipe, checked it, and took out the note inside.
"Where did you come from?" Yin Congzhou asked.
"Xuanzhi has gone to the Far East. Yin Jiao handed the note to Yin Congzhou, his brows furrowed. "What the hell is the White Phoenix doing?"
A trace of uneasiness flashed through Yin Congzhou's heart. Not only because General Fengwu Bai Fengbing has not replied, but also because of Yin Jiao's inadvertent anxiety. He and Yin Jiao have been brothers for life, and he has never seen Yin Jiao so anxious.
"It can't be that she changed her hexagram, right?" Yin Congzhou muttered, "Could it be that the Seventh Prince has brought her any benefits?"
Yin Jiao was silent for a long time. "You go to the Bai family to have a look. If that's the case, we won't wait for her. β
"Wow. Yin Congzhou nodded.
......
In the Heavenly Book Tower, eighty disciples sat around, tilting their heads and looking at Wuji in the center.
Mowgli is dressed in casual clothes, although it is not as good as Yushu Linfeng, but it is also clean and tidy. He didn't have a sword with him today, he even untied his hair and draped it on his head, and if he was wearing a Taoist robe instead of a long robe, he would be a bit like a Taoist priest preparing to do the Dharma.
Eighty disciples also did not hold swords, and they were also dressed in loose robes.
Wuji said that today's purpose is not to practice swords, but to strengthen the connection between hearts and minds. The key to the Nine Hundred Sword Formation is cooperation, that is, the heart-to-heart communication between them. The previous practice was only scratching the surface, and the main practice was the sword, and from now on, they had to practice the mind.
Only by practicing to the same heart, eighty-one people are like one person, can they truly give full play to the power of the Nine Hundred Sword Formation.
"From now on, we are all one. Wuji smiled and said loudly: "Our brain is a brain, and our body is also a body, regardless of you and me, regardless of priority." The most important thing to achieve this is to trust each other......
"Little brother, we understand what you mean. It is to open your arms and let you into our body. β
There was a burst of laughter.
Wuji glanced at the playful senior sister in the corner, smiled embarrassedly, and coughed pretending to be majestic: "The meaning is almost the same, but your ambiguity is too big." If you want to run the sword formation, you must have a pure mind, if you have distracting thoughts, I have to change someone. β
"Oh, don't. The master sister hurriedly covered her mouth, her expression was inevitably a little exaggerated, more proud than nervous.
The crowd chuckled again.
As the sword formation became proficient, these disciples felt a sense of honor, and their trust in Wuji increased day by day. In their eyes, Mowgli is no longer the common man who doesn't understand the rules, but their core. The embarrassment that Mowgli unintentionally revealed has also become a rare naivety.
Making a few innocuous jokes about Mowgli has become a common way to enhance their relationship between them.
Wuji talked about the key points again, and sent Guiyuan Dan down. Three pills per person, if anyone feels that their body is not enough, take one. Although there is a supply of vitality in the sea of the Heavenly Book Tower, it may not be able to guarantee that everyone can keep up with the progress, and taking Guiyuan Pill can save a momentary emergency.
Holding the Guiyuan Dan, everyone put away their smiles and sternly stood.
They sat cross-legged according to Wuji's request, put their arms on the shoulders of their neighbors, held their breath, meditated, and felt the vitality of the Heavenly Book Tower.
Wuji also sat down, breathed into meditation, and then stretched out his arms and put them on the shoulders of the two people next to him, carefully releasing his thoughts.
Two wisps of thought slowly entered the bodies of the two, and after a circle, they spread out along their arms. With each layer of outward spreading, the mind weakens by three points, barely entering the body of the third person, and it can no longer be extended forward.
Wuji took back some of his thoughts, and only communicated with the four people in front and back, left and right.
Unconsciously, the bodies of these four people relaxed, and their breathing began to synchronize with Wuji. A large amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into the Heavenly Gate of Wuji, and then dispersed into their bodies and into their sea of consciousness.
The world in front of me suddenly became transparent.
......
On the first floor of the Tianshu Tower, Ying Ziqing and Ling Hu Minzhi sat opposite each other.
Many disciples were scattered around looking through the classics, and from time to time people came to ask for advice. However, they soon saw that the senior brother was absent-minded, and stood a little farther away. They all knew that right above their heads, the second senior brother Wuji was practicing the sword formation with eighty carefully selected senior brothers.
They are not qualified enough to be in, and they can't help but be a little envious of these selected candidates. However, they could only hide these envy in their hearts, and no one dared to make a noise. Annoyed the elder brother, the senior brother is likely to expel them from the wall immediately.
Everyone knows that although this matter is being done by the second senior brother, it is the political achievement of the senior brother, and it is related to whether he can take over as the next great master, and there is no room for negligence. Whoever gets him in trouble in this matter will be very angryβ
(To be continued......)