840 Draw a turtle
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Suddenly, the little Taoist priest stopped walking and stood motionless.
A pair of eyes shimmered in the moonlight, like a clear spring rippling a layer of violent ripples.
His hand slowly reached out and rested on top of his head.
Ye Feng looked at the little Taoist priest, and the dagger in his hand was against his waist.
"Where are you going?" Ye Feng's voice was cold.
A little Taoist priest was in a panic in the middle of the night, there should be something important.
The clothes worn by the little Taoist priest were obviously not those worn by ordinary civilians, but those worn by officials and family products.
Ye Feng knows a little bit about clothing, and the clothes of the official family are generally orthodox black.
Even the Taoist robe is with gold and black edges, and it is obvious that this Taoist priest in front of him is like this.
Of course, Ye Feng was also worried that he would run in a panic, and it would not be good to run into Beng Sanniang and his party who had just left not long ago.
The little Taoist priest looked at the dark corner in the distance, where several lanterns hung under the eaves, swinging around with the wind.
He then took a deep breath and said: "I am the one who went to the city lord's mansion to report the news, this hero, if you are a common person in Ningwuguan, you should know that now the great enemy is present, all grievances should be external, what do you do, but it is not good for the entire city, delay for half a time, when you make a big mistake, no one can save you." β
I didn't expect this little Taoist priest to be very shrewd, and he actually said such a thing to himself.
If he was a local resident of Zening Wuguan, he was really impressed by him.
However, the little Taoist priest did not know that he was not from here at all, but his so-called enemy.
Ye Feng sneered and said, "The people in the city, whether they are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?" Hurry up, don't ink, otherwise, my dagger won't have eyes." β
After Ye Feng's words were finished, the little Taoist pursed his lips, obviously not expecting that his words would not have the slightest effect on Ye Feng.
He sighed, "Okay, I'll tell you, I'm going to the city lord's mansion on an errand, there is a problem with the water veins in the place where the mountain peaks converge, and the water in the entire city is decreasing, I don't know what's going on." β
After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
Water vein? The water vein of Ningwu Pass, this thing is a little weird.
"Ningwu Guan Water Vein, what does it have to do with you?" Ye Feng continued to ask.
"The enemy in front of him has been trapped by exerting his ** force, using the water in the city, fused with the cold wind and snow outside, can turn the land of thousands of miles into a land of ice and snow, when the time comes, the enemy's 50,000 troops will be frozen into icemen, and our difficulties in Ningwuguan will be solved, if you are a person from Ningwuguan, then you are blocking me like this, but you have committed a capital crime. The little Taoist priest continued to create some images for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng sneered, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Then you know who I am, and what do the people in this city have to do with me? I just came by the way. β
Ye Feng said wow, and slashed a hand knife with his palm towards the back of the little Taoist's head.
The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes upward, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.
Ye Feng put the little Taoist priest in the darkness and restrained his arm with a rope.
Immediately, Ye Feng said to the few soldiers who followed him before, just wait for Beng Sanniang and the others here.
These soldiers wanted to follow Ye Feng over, they were worried that if Ye Feng didn't come back, how would their group explain to Beng Sanniang.
Ye Feng directly reprimanded: "Don't worry, I can't come back?" you just guard here, don't come out easily." β
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he groped around with the little Taoist, took out a token, and stroked his face with both hands.
The face of the face changes, like rippling water.
Ye Feng put the little Taoist priest's clothes on his body, and began to move quickly along the City Lord's Mansion.
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In the City Lord's Mansion, two strong lions stood there, like two giants looking ahead.
It's a pity that it's the stone lion.
On either side of the stone lion, there were two demon soldiers, holding Changge in their hands, wearing battle armor, staring forward in front of their eyes in the cold wind.
On both sides of the street, the lanterns were dangling, and Ye Feng hurried to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
The two guards glanced at Ye Feng, their eyes widening slightly.
Ye Feng didn't speak, he directly took out the token he groped for from the little Taoist priest and handed it to one of the two people.
After this person looked at it, he nodded and motioned for Ye Feng to hurry up and go in.
Ye Feng was still silent, took three steps and made two steps, and continued to walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.
The city lord's mansion, the corridor is tortuous, but the rockery is towering, and there are many dance pavilions.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, exploring in the dark night, and suddenly he saw a woman.
The woman was dressed in green, holding a basket in her hand, not knowing what to do.
Coming out across the basket in the middle of the night, there should be something.
Slowly, she turned into a courtyard.
Ye Feng followed, predicting what was in front of him, and he had to ask the person in front of him.
When I came to the courtyard, I looked up at the door number on the courtyard, and this was actually a dining room
The so-called dining room, that is, the place where cooking, this woman actually came here late at night to cook, secretly.
Ye Feng didn't think much about it, quickly turned into a black shadow and entered the firewood room.
At this time, the woman was putting down the basket and taking off the silk scarf on her head, thinking that Ye Feng would actually come over.
Hurriedly shocked, Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly, his body immediately moved forward, and the door of the firewood room closed with a bang.
The two of them were staring at each other with wide eyes.
The woman said, "What are you going to do? Who are you?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and hugged it to her chest, looking very cautious, worried that Ye Feng was going to bully her.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is the City Lord?"
"You...... Don't you know?" the woman looked at Ye Feng curiously.
"I forgot. Ye Feng said lightly.
Ye Feng was very cold, and there was a hint of fear in this woman's eyes.
"You...... You go this way. β
As she spoke, the woman immediately told the city lord where he lived.
Ye Feng turned his eyes to look at the basket on the board, there were some Ganoderma lucidum ginseng in the basket, he smiled slightly: "It seems that you are going to take supplements, is the food in the City Lord's Mansion not good? β
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he was directly void, and an immortal force shot into this woman's shoulder.
The woman went limp like mud.
Ye Feng closed the door and walked over to the position provided by the woman.
It didn't take long for Ye Feng to dodge many guards, and finally came to the front of a pavilion with warped cornices.
Inside the pavilion, the lights are bright, and the central hall and the gate are open.
A pair of guards, standing there, motionless, they were standing guard.
Ten steps and one post, one hundred steps and one sentry, can be described as well-guarded.
But for Ye Feng, these precautions are simply dispensable.
Ye Feng used thirty-six tricks, turned into a mosquito, flapped his wings, and buzzed quickly over groups of soldiers.
Eventually, it flew into the pavilion.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed, he searched left and right, and finally froze on a red gauze tent.
The pearl is in a round state, resting on silk threads, hanging downward, which is a curtain.
Inside the curtain, the red gauze tent was placed on the ground, and a person was lying inside.
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he naturally saw it clearly, who else could it be if it wasn't for the demon clan's envoy.
He smiled slightly, and a plan struck him.
Since I'm here, I have to leave something behind.
If you want to kill him, it is better to frighten him and let him taste his own power.
Immediately, Ye Feng took out a brush from the Sumeru ring.
The finger-thick brush is stained with black ink, and it is swaying on the wall.
Ye Feng's pen walks the dragon and snake, very chic.
Wolf walked around the wall, and a few words remained.
Not only that, Ye Feng even turned into a mosquito, but the mosquito's arm became his palm, holding a brush, and drew twice on the face of the demon clan's envoy.
Sneeze.
A sneeze erupted from inside this person, and the mosquito that Ye Feng turned into was immediately thrown away.
Although he could hold a flying knife and break his body, he still couldn't kill him after all.
After all, this person is a Golden Immortal cultivator, and his body's defense strength is still not small.
Once his immortal power was released, he could detect it even in his dreams.
If he didn't use the Immortal Yuan Force, the flying knife would be an ordinary flying knife, at most it could cut through his skin, but it would still outweigh the loss if he made him react at the moment of cutting.
Therefore, this method is the best way.
Ye Feng clapped his hands and left satisfied.
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Half an hour later, the demon clan press envoy didn't know why, he just got up from the bed, he realized that he didn't sleep well tonight.
After getting out of bed, I wanted to go out to admire the moon, but suddenly my eyes shrank.
There was an endless chill in his eyes.
"The general of the defeated army, the dog's head will remain on you for a few days. Ye Feng left a pen. β
Not only that, but there happened to be a mirror on his desk, and a turtle was actually drawn on his face.
The demon clan pressed to make the eyes of the frightened and endless anger emerge.
His fist slammed into the table, and with a thud, it turned to powder.
"Someone, come over to me. His voice was furious.
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After Ye Feng went out of the City Lord's Mansion, he immediately turned into a streamer of light, and in the middle of the night, he hurried forward in the alley.
When he came to the alley where he was before, there was now Beng Sanniang standing in the corner.
The clothes and armor were cold, the green silk was fluttering, and there was a look of worry in Beng Sanniang's eyes.
She had always held the black fire gun in her hand, and she looked at the little Taoist priest who had fainted on the ground in the corner. I think it's a little ridiculous.
The little Taoist priest has disappeared now, only a profane robe is worn on his body, lying on the ground, like a homeless man.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps, hurriedly raised her head, and when she saw Ye Feng, her face immediately became happy.