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As the sun sets, Yu Wenyao and Master Dongding sat cross-legged in the Haitian Xuanxuan with tea, accompanied by Song Yuru, Gu Yuming and Wang Xuanying.

Ambergris incense was lit in the Xuanzhong, and the elegant fragrance faintly filled the air.

Yu Wenyao looked at Wang Xuanying, who looked haggard, and asked, "Prince Wang, how sure are you about tomorrow's battle?"

Wang Xuanying replied: "Ten percent." ”

"Duh!" Master Dong Ding took a clear sip and said, "If you can't let go of your arrogance, you will definitely die in tomorrow's battle!"

Wang Xuanying was stunned, bowed to Master Dongding and said, "The disciple is ignorant, ask Uncle for advice!"

Master Dongding shook his head and said: "Lingshan is free to ask in your heart, what else do you want from the poor monk?" Go, go to the peach blossom tree in the courtyard to reflect quietly, and come back to see me when you figure it out." ”

"Uncle Xie!" Wang Xuanying respectfully bowed to Master Dongding, stood up and walked outside the Xuan, and sat on the ground under the peach blossom tree that was full of red, holding the empty Ming Law seal in his hand like an old monk entering the meditation.

Song Yuru turned his gaze from Wang Xuanying back to Xuanzhong, and said in slight surprise: "Could it be that Master Fei thinks that tomorrow's battle will be more auspicious than the prince?"

Master Dongding said slowly: "Everyone in the world is wearing skin, but my Buddha can see the truth." In the eyes of many people, Diao Xiaosi is just a despicable and cunning little scoundrel who has never been at war. But the poor monk knew that whether it was Senior Brother Jinding, the Songdao Sect Master of the Secret Moon Demon Sect, or Mr. Tang Da of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, they had all suffered a big loss in his hands. ”

"If you talk about the cultivation and intelligence of these people, who would believe that they will lose to Diao Xiaosi? But this is the case. Not to mention people like Jian Yong's nephew, Seven Jilang in One Night, and Wang Xuanshu. ”

Master Dongding's tone was calm, and he continued: "How many of the donors here, including the poor monks, can do it? In the final analysis, everyone was deceived by Diao Xiaosi's cynical appearance, so he was left with enough opportunities to succeed repeatedly. ”

Gu Yuming agreed: "Yes, who knew that this time he would be able to deal with me with an innocent real person?"

As an elder-level figure of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, he was planted in Diao Xiaosi's hands because of his carelessness, and he still feels extremely depressed.

Master Dong Ding said: "But Diao Xiaosi is not impeccable, although his cultivation is not weak, but his foundation is still shallow, and it is difficult to compare with Master Xuanying's nephew." Tonight, the poor monk will perform the secret method of our temple to pluck the hair and wash the marrow and activate the blood for Xuan Ying's nephew, so that his injuries can recover in a short period of time. This is where the poor monk has the confidence to let Xuan Ying's nephew fight Diao Xiaosi. ”

Song Yuru and Gu Yuming glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that although this could allow Wang Xuanying to temporarily restore his strength in his heyday, it would inevitably leave sequelae, not to mention the true yuan that Master Dongding needed to consume for this.

Yu Wenyao pondered for a moment and said, "Master, I need a promise from you and Wang Xuanying. ”

Master Dongding smiled and said, "Since the Yuwen Pavilion Lord is willing to make a move, it would be the best. ”

Yu Wenyao said slowly: "In the future, if Zheng Guogong can get the world, Wan'er will be the crown princess." If Xuanying's nephew ascends the throne and succeeds to the throne, the eldest son born to him and Wan'er needs to be appointed as the crown prince!"

Master Dongding smiled dumbly and said, "The poor monk is just a monk, how can he manage these national affairs?"

Yu Wenyao stopped talking, and only stared at Master Dongding quietly.

The smile on Master Dongding's face slowly faded, and he said, "Master Xuanying's nephew, the poor monk has also done it. ”

Yu Wenyao nodded, took out a light cyan pill from his cuff and said, "Please transfer it to Master Xuanying's nephew and let him take it before he takes the stage tomorrow." ”

Master Dongding didn't ask what this pill was used for, he reached out and took it into his cuff, and said, "The poor monk is going to go to the evening class, and everything is up to the donors." Xiang Yu Wenyao and the others folded their hands and saluted, got up and floated away.

Song Yuru watched the back of Master Dongding go away, and asked, "Pavilion Master, what did you give him just now?"

"It's the antidote to the dispersion of phantom gas. Yu Wenyao replied: "Tomorrow, I will let Diao Xiaosi lose fifty percent of his strength before the war starts!"

Gu Yuming shook his head and said: "This kid is shrewd and alert, and he is guarded by Evil Moon Zhenren, Changsun Sheng and others, I'm afraid it will be difficult to poison him." ”

Yu Wenyao said: "Tomorrow, shouldn't he and Wang Xuan have to establish a life and death situation, that is the best opportunity." ”

Gu Yuming was provincial, smiled meaningfully, and said, "There is also the enchantment prohibition ...... of Diaolongtai."

Yu Wenyao smiled coldly and did not answer, her eyes were fixed on Wang Xuanying, who was sitting quietly under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a misty rain in the sky, and a gust of wind blew up the fallen flowers all over the courtyard, like pink butterflies flying in the light rain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and it was not until the second half of the night that it gradually subsided.

The Haitian Pavilions were empty, and only Yu Wenyao's shadow was lonely and dragged on the ground under the shadow of the candlelight. Yu Wenyao looked at the portrait hanging in the center of the wall without moving, and the painting on it was the previous Penglai Immortal Pavilion Master, her second uncle, Yu Wenxuan.

At this time, a figure slowly walked into the Haitian Yixuan Xuan, stood behind Yu Wenyao, raised his eyes to look at the portrait on the wall, and said, "If he is still here, he will not agree with your unrealistic ideas." ”

Yuwen Yao didn't look back and said, "Don't forget, he is also a member of the Yuwen family." ”

Come to the human: "Li Yuanxue entered Chang'an at night three years ago, and obviously had the tacit approval of the Zhongnan Sword Sect. ”

Yuwen Yao snorted coldly, "So what?"

The person who came said: "Sooner or later, there will be a battle between Wang Shichong and Li Yuan, why can't you be an outsider?"

Yuwen Yao said: "Because I have been an outsider for too many years. ”

The person who came was silent for a moment and said, "I only hope that tomorrow the decisive battle between Wang Xuanying and Diao Xiaosi will not interfere." ”

Yuwen Yao said indifferently: "I know how to do it is the best choice for Lu Dao." If you think you can take the opportunity to collude with Changsun Sheng and them to deal with me, the result will be very disappointing - I assure you, Senior Brother Nan. ”

Nan Yuxiang didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the Haitian Yixuan, and the voice came from the deep rainy night: "Do you know Lu Dao, who was the successor originally chosen by Uncle Yuwen back then?" Senior sister, you are too naïve......

Yuwen Yao stood silent, and only after a long time did she turn around and look at the empty courtyard, where the rainy clouds flashed in the candle flame and fell to the ground.

At about the same time, a figure holding an umbrella and braving the rain walked into the sun-viewing house, and left quietly after a while.

Diao Xiaosi sat on a couch mat, with three volumes of atlases in front of him, densely packed with portraits and obscure small characters, as well as long, colorful and criss-crossed lines.

At the other end of the mat, sitting side by side were Changsun Sheng, Evil Moon Zhenren and Ye Fashan, drinking wine and eating tea.

Diao Xiaosi yawned dizzily and complained: "Can you move your nest, you are all sitting here like mud bodhisattvas, which makes me feel a lot of pressure." ”

Ye Fashan ignored him and asked angrily, "Have you seen something famous? It will be dawn in two hours." ”

Evil Moon Zhenren said slowly: "There is good news, the old monk of Dongding performed the 'Standing on the Ground to become a Buddha', so that Wang Xuanying's injuries could be temporarily recovered. Tomorrow you won't have to worry about your victory. ”

"What!" Diao Xiaosi said angrily: "You should have guessed it a long time ago, why didn't you remind Lao Tzu?"

Ye Fashan said hesitantly: "It's not promising! Who said we wouldn't help, the Qingcheng Sword Sect's 'Yunhai Jade Bow Technique', Kunlun Yaotai Palace's 'Turning the Tide', and our Zhongnan Mountain's 'Xianyun Wild Crane Technique' are all here." ”

Diao Xiaosi grabbed the Atlas of the Imperial Sword Technique, which one he didn't know it was, wiped the sweat on his forehead vigorously, and said, "You and I are geniuses, so you can learn it in a little time?"

Eldest Sun Sheng glared at the crumpled Imperial Sword Recipe in Diao Xiaosi's hand and said, "Little Si, this is ...... You should cherish this great opportunity. ”

Diao Xiaosi sighed and said distressedly: "I also understand this truth, but I can see that the flowers are coming when I stare at the atlas, who knows that the brain is still empty." ”

Evil Moon Zhenren scolded: "Niang Xipi, I have long advised you to be greedy and chew too much, and follow my uncle to concentrate on understanding our Kunlun Yaotai Palace's trick to turn the tide." What about the other two...... , don't learn. ”

Ye Fashan said angrily: "Xiao Yueyue, what are you talking about-what do you mean that the other two families don't learn? You are the frog at the bottom of the well sitting in the well and watching the sky! Xiao Si, don't pay attention to this old madman." Poor Dao guarantee, as long as you can comprehend the three-percent fire of Xianyun Yehejue, defeating Wang Xuanying is a piece of cake. ”

Changsun Sheng smiled bitterly: "Little Four, even if you don't want to learn the Yunhai Jade Bow Technique, you can't use it to make tissue paper, right?"

Diao Xiaosi said angrily: "You guys are talking nonsense, and you still don't let me learn?"

The three old fellows didn't say a word, and each put away the atlas of the Edgeworth. Changsun Sheng commanded outside: "Wuji, bring a pen and paper!"

Chu Suiliang and the eldest grandson Wuji rushed in with a paper scroll and an inkstone pen and ink, and said happily: "Do you want to write a declaration of war?"

Changsun Sheng glared at his son and placed the four treasures of the study in front of Diao Xiaosi.

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said, "What are you doing?"

Evil Moon Zhenren smiled and said, "Really when a few of us are fools, give your kid a pillar of incense and time to hand in the papers, and write down all the experiences you have learned in the past few days." If you dare to hand in a blank paper, hum, hum...... You know. ”

When the eldest grandson Wuji heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "I'll get some incense!"

Diao Xiaosi looked at the three old foxes on the opposite side with a smug smile, and said with a sad face: "Do you really want to know what I realized?"

The other five people in the room nodded in unison.

Diao Xiaosi was helpless, grabbed the pen and shouted at Chu Suiliang and the eldest grandson Wuji: "Polishing ink for Lao Tzu!"

Good inkstone, good ink, good paper, good pen, all in one go like divine help.

After a pillar of incense, when Changsun Sheng and the others saw what Diao Xiaosi had scribbled on the paper, they were all dumbfounded.

Chu Suiliang stammered and asked, "Little Fourth Brother, you, what are you painting?"

Diao Xiaosi threw the brush and didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to the five people and said, "Do you want to know the silver ticket." ”

"Bang!" I don't know who moved first, and the five people pounced on it one after another, some with hands and feet, and some with hands, and beat Diao Xiaosi violently.

I heard this guy fluttering desperately: "Help, I just drew five kings on paper, but I didn't say that it was you......"