Feng Lianshan saw the smug expression on Feng Yiyang's face, rolled his eyes and said lightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Cut, what should I do, it's gone, ~~~ What! You tell me about it! What is a hundred taels of Yulu gone! Why not?"

Feng Yiyang grabbed Feng Lianshan's shoulders like a rampaging orangutan and shook it vigorously, opening his teeth and claws, and opening his mouth as big as if he could swallow Feng Lianshan's head.

Feng Lianshan, who is known as invincible in the world, actually dodged a little when he faced the violent apprentice, which shows how terrifying Feng Yiyang was when he ran away for a hundred taels of silver.

At this time, Feng Lianshan's temper will be unusually good, neither scolding nor beating, an old face smiled like a dried orange peel, full of folds, and a pair of shining black bean eyes were full of treachery and pride:

"What are you yelling at me, you ask Your Majesty if you want to go, you and Miyamoto Yuichi were about to tear down Nandajie when they fought, Miyamoto Yuichi came on behalf of the entire Fuso country, we are not too small to let the family pay for it, of course you have to pay for it. ”

Feng Yiyang hugged his knees and squatted facing the river, and the river reflected in the gray sky with blurred ripples, just like the mood of Feng Yiyang at this time.

One hundred taels of silver, labor and management have never seen so much money in their lives, and they confiscated it for me before it arrived.

You people, such a promising young man who is upright, kind and innocent.

Isn't it a beast?

Feng Lianshan saw that his apprentice was deflated, and suddenly felt that the face of the previous misjudgment had been recovered, and he put the holy decree into his sleeve with great satisfaction and satisfaction, and walked away crookedly humming a small song, with such a smug feeling of underweight in his back.

Soon after Feng Lianshan left, Feng Yiyang sighed, stood up and walked towards the south gate of the palace, kicking the stones at his feet into the river one by one as he went, causing a thud.

Just look at it like this, across the river and trees, the palace wall with white walls and red tiles looks clean and clean, revealing a simple taste, pure white and simple, harmless to people and animals.

In fact, people with a little insight know that the imperial palace is one of the most sinister places in the Tang Dynasty, and it is impossible for the storyteller to say that ordinary masters can come and go freely.

In fact, even if the wind blows, it needs to be weighed, unless. Otherwise, with his temper, he would have jumped over this wall a long time ago, and where would he go around with such great effort.

The wind squinted at the plain wall.

This wall, commonly known as the gentleman's wall, is obtained to prevent the gentleman from the villain, because as long as there is a ladder that a person can climb up, put here and those magnificent gates, the value of beauty is greater than the practical value, that is, to play a role in alarm.

The world behind the walls is the real palace.

The terrain with nine curves and eighteen bends feels familiar wherever you go, but the palace covers an extremely wide area, and if ordinary people go deep, they will have no guards, and they may be trapped in it.

Even if you have been here many times, you may not be able to remember such a complex terrain, and the eunuch who guides the way plays this role. Feng Yiyang remembered the little hairy man just now, shook his head and smiled.

Besides, there is a card for half a mile, a sentry for a mile, and the guards are equipped with strong crossbows, which are specially designed to deal with masters, but even a high-grade eunuch may not be able to see five or six palace gates.

Although it is not good for those secret masters to be brought out individually, it is difficult to say after the formation, and Mr. Yinlong, who is known as the last palace wall around the emperor, is said to be able to stand side by side with the old man of the mountain in martial arts.

Therefore, since Feng Yiyang followed the old man to the palace for a trip, he felt that it was really a very stupid thing to enter the palace and assassinate.

There are too many grassroots assassins who naively think that successfully climbing over the palace wall is half the battle, but in fact they often only put in the effort of about a ladder worth, and after climbing the palace wall, their nightmare can really begin.

Today was originally a cloudy day, but now the clouds gradually dissipated a little, revealing the dazzling sun. The resplendent south gate of the palace glows dazzlingly in the sunlight, which makes people can't help but be in a trance.

The wind shook his eyes and strode inside.

Although it is a little troublesome to walk through the main gate, there is an advantage compared with going over the wall that you can go in unscrupulously without worrying about the entanglement of the guards and the cauldron of rebellion, and the second advantage is that someone will guide the way.

The palace walls in the palace are all the same golden-red tiles, all whitewashed walls, and the so-called rockery strange stone bridges and flowing water are not visible in this peripheral area.

As soon as the wind blows, he is now walking on a small road, with white palace walls on both sides

Feng Yiyang yawned a lot, in this kind of place, let alone know the way, you can even fall asleep while walking.

It's really boring, but the road is still very long, Feng Yiyang glanced at the little eunuch in front of him, who was looking at his nose and nose, and leading the way with small broken steps, and wanted to say a few words of greeting by the way, and asked where the little Maozi with exaggerated behavior went, but opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything.

He found something even more interesting.

He felt a series of eyes from the shadows, curious, cautious, maybe these are the Ouchi guards who are in charge of targeting the masters.

In fact, the moment he stepped into the palace gate, he felt it as soon as the wind rose, but he generously acquiesced in this kind of surveillance.

In the palace, no matter who enters the palace, someone must be watched, this is normal, Feng Yiyang thought so at first.

But the more you go inside, the more eyes you cast on your body, not only the eyes, but also many masters who can put the internal force outside the body, all of them carefully turn the internal force into a qi machine and put it outside the body, and use the qi machine to carefully probe the qi machine around the body when the wind is blowing.

Feng Yiyang didn't know if everyone who came to the palace would be entangled and probed by so many qi machines, or if it was this special courtesy brought by his master status.

A qi machine may be so faint that it can't be felt, so many chaotic dozens of qi machines, no different from the feeling of a person standing in front of him and exerting coercion face to face, the air has become viscous and thick.

It's just too deceitful.

I heard that when Miyamoto Yu entered the palace and faced the saint, he once showed a hand to shock Ouchi?

I heard that some people said that he was side by side with Feng Lao?

So I'm better than him to bully, right, Feng Yiyang thought of this, and suddenly there was an urge to compete.

The young man's temper came up, and he couldn't hold it down anymore.

As soon as the wind blew up, he reversed his previous light steps, carried enough true qi, and stepped on the ground fiercely in one step.

Then, the gas engine is released.

Wu Qi took advantage of this dull sound, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, and a buzzing sound spread throughout the palace.

It is as dull as a bell, making people's blood boiling, but it is sharp and clear, like a knife and a sword.

The wall shook, and the snow-white wall was injured by sword qi and scratched.

The tiles fell to the ground, shattered like sand.

Echoing repeatedly, the aftermath is endless.