Ling Shuang Prad wore a long robe and looked at the cold moonlight outside the window. It was early summer when the man left, and time flew away, but in a blink of an eye it was another autumn. Her power became stronger under her painstaking management. Fengyun Sect, the sect that delusion overrides the imperial power, had penetrated all aspects. I believe that in the near future, Fengyun Sect will become the object in her Ling Shuang Prad's palm.

Everything indicates that she is getting closer and closer to Lingshuang's goal, but her heart is becoming more and more empty. Whenever she is empty, she will think of that hateful man, the man who possesses her body and leaves a deep mark in her heart.

"Your Highness, the eldest princess, found out the news about Feng Xie. At this moment, a strange black shadow appeared in front of Ling Shuang. It was Simon, the head of the most secret intelligence department under her command.

Ling Shuang was slightly shocked. When she heard Feng Ling's news again, the hard door in her heart suddenly shattered several gaps, and a sour and astringent feeling surged out from it.

"Where?" Ling Shuang disappeared with excitement for a moment and asked faintly.

"The Golden Eagle Imperial Capital, Peacock Mansion, his strength is now unfathomable." Simon replied.

"I understand, you go down." Ling Shuang said lightly.

Simon disappeared, but Ling Shuang sighed lightly, looked at the moon in the sky and began to ponder, and after a long time, she murmured: "Maybe I want to go to the Golden Eagle Empire to have a trip to the stubborn hearts of the court.

Now the sixth prince of the Golden Eagle Empire and the third prince of the Heavenly Wolf Empire are all interested in marrying her, the eldest princess of the Qinglong Empire. If she visits the Golden Eagle Empire, it is equivalent to having this tendency to marry the Golden Eagle Empire. This is called examining the other party's character, which is equivalent to going through a motion picture. If this motion picture is completed, then the Ministry of Rites of the two countries should discuss the engagement.

The bet between Feng Fan and Yang Wenwu spread throughout the Golden Eagle Imperial Capital within one day, and everyone was waiting for the opening of the good show.

At this time, Peacock Mansion, Gret's study.

"Nia, where did that boy Feng Lang bring those eighteen people to practice?" Gret asked. He knew that a year ago, Yang Wenwu practiced the Mandarin Duck Formation with her Eighteen Phoenix Guards. He had sent someone to explore. The Mandarin Duck Formation was indeed powerful, but it was still far from mature. It was still a long way from the hardware killing formation he created. It could be said that it was not on the same level.

"Just in the suburbs, I sent someone to stare at him, but not only me were staring at him, but there were people in other family forces staring at him, but now I haven't seen what he is doing. Mingtang Niya said, "The Wind Flying Practice is not hiding or hiding. The people who were following him were still watching from afar, but at this time, they ran forward and watched openly.

"Haha, it's really interesting. I can't even grasp that boy Feng Ming's thoughts, but since he used himself as a bet, I think he's sure, so let's wait and see." Gret smiled with interest. If Feng Ling could train several low-level warriors to defeat the Eighteen Feng Guards with great strength in just one month, then Gret would have to give in, because he couldn't do it. The hardware killing formation he created was extremely complicated, and it would be impossible from the beginning to learn to cooperate and be proficient in a year and a half.

"Grandpa, what if he really wins?" Niya asked. Gret suddenly remembered what Yingyang said to him, looked at Niya for a while and asked, "Nia, would you feel wronged if you marry that kid?"

Niya's face suddenly turned red and her heart beat like a drum. Is grandpa planning to betroth him to win over? If this is true, then she will not refuse for the sake of her family, right?

"I know what you think, please continue to stare at his movements." Gret smiled when he saw Niya's expression. The boy was perverted and had a handsome face that seduced a good woman. No wonder his granddaughter, who has always been above the top, would like him, but his relationship with Jubao Pavilion must be clarified.

Feng Ming lies comfortably in the shade of a big tree. Although autumn is coming, the Golden Eagle Emperor Capital is full of spring and summer all year round, and the sun is still very poisonous.

On the second day of today's scraping training, the eighteen soldiers were fully armed, standing straight under the sun, all of them had already sweated and sweated. However, they all silently gritted their teeth and persevered, and they all had only one belief, perseverance, perseverance, and perseverance.

There were many people around watching monkey plays. Some of them were sent by various forces to investigate, and most of them were watching the fun.

"Pastor Feng, this is iced black plum soup to quench your thirst. At this moment, a glutinous sound sounded, and a jade bowl appeared in front of Feng Hu. The cold aroma of black plums floated out from it, making people smell it and make you feel salivation.

"Haha, Miss Xu, why are you so embarrassed?" Feng Yao looked at Xu Cheng's very enchanting face and said embarrassed, but his hands took the jade bowl without any embarrassment, and drank all the food in two or three times.

"Do you still want it? I brought a lot." Xu Chengying looked at Feng Yao with beautiful eyes, with a lot of tenderness inside, and even a fool could see her feelings for him.

"No need, help me fan the wind, Feng Lang smiled. Xu Cheng knew very well about his purpose. The strength he showed was enough to make the tiger family tempted him with beauty. He naturally refused to serve the beautiful women, but he was still far from trying to win over himself. Although he had some thoughts about Xu Cheng's charming face and his hot figure, it was just a normal idea for a normal man. Compared with the attraction, Xu Cheng was far less than Ye Mansu, the leader of Jubao Pavilion. Compared with the feelings, she was no less than that girl Niru.

Xu Cheng responded obediently, took out a fragrant brocade fan, and gently fanned Feng Hu, really envious of the men around him.

Feng Fan narrowed his eyes for a while, opened his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, and said in a lazy voice: "There are all. After climbing the two mountains in front, I returned the same way. I must come back before dark."

Eighteen soldiers licked their fucking lips, and without saying a word, they turned around and started running, bringing a burst of smoke and dust, and disappeared at the end of the road.

Many people are confused, and many people are disdainful. It is too much to beat the Eighteen Fengwei who is Yang Wenwu by standing one stop and running.

Late at night, Liv had already fallen asleep in the yard where Feng Hu lived.

A dark shadow penetrated into the yard and knocked on Feng Lang's door. Hearing the sound of Feng Hu asking him to enter, he pushed the door and entered.

"Young master, everything is done. The spies sent by the custody were unable to eat and walked away with them and smiled sinisterly at Tianyin. He was determined to follow Feng Ling now.

"Haha, not bad." Feng Yao praised. This kid is actually a talented person. He is a bad person. The ghost is so shady that he can find the traces, but he is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a

"Thank you for your praise, Master." Chao Tian Yin was very happy. Since he defected to Feng Yao on the first day, Feng Hu actually promoted him from an eight-star warrior to a five-star warrior in just one night. He knew that he had followed the right person.

Xiao Chao, take these elixirs to the eighteen soldiers." Feng Hu took out a jade and threw it to Chao Tianyin. The elixir inside was made by him using the spiritual energy of the Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass to rub his sacred power. One elixir will not only eliminate fatigue but also strengthen the body and transform the body.

"Yes, young master." Chao Tianyin took the jade bottle and headed towards the courtyard where the eighteen soldiers next door lived.

As soon as he walked towards Tianyin, two rays of light flashed beside Feng Yi, one red and one green, which was Xue Wuya and Chu Qiqi. However, the blood color on Xue Wuya's body was more condensed, giving people a feeling of heavyness like a mountain pressing down on the top, which was never before, and the undead aura on his body was also hidden without a trace. However, Chu Qiqi's pure natural body turned into a light green. It looked like a green person, with a faint fragrance of grass all over his body, which were all changed since Shuiyue Cave Heaven met the mysterious old woman Mo Yixin.

"Wuya, Qiqi, why have you all changed?" Feng Yao asked strangely. Since the Shuiyue Cave Heaven came out, both of them have practiced in the space. This is the first time they have come out tonight. I feel like they have advanced to another level.

"Master, Senior Mo Yixin has injected two energy into us, and our strength has increased after refining it." Xue Wuya replied.

"Yes, young master, Qiqi feels that he can remember some vague things recently. It seems that he can regain his memory by just adding another force." Chu Qiqi said.

Feng Xie's heart skipped a beat. To be honest, he didn't want to restore his memory on the 7th day of the lunar month. From today, the real little girl Hai once again became the scheming woman. Although she could understand the causes and consequences after she recovered her memory, she would clear away the fog that enveloped her eyes. But if it was at the cost of a pure soul as white as paper dissipating from then on, he would rather not know the truth.

"Qiqi, then what did you remember?" Feng Lang asked.

"It's very vague, there's a woman holding a green flute in her hand. Qiqi felt that she was very kind." Qiqi recalled with a frown of her little nose.

The woman? Cui Di? Feng Lang was stunned. He couldn't help but think of the woman in her illusion who was as elegant as a fairy. She couldn't see her face clearly and was blowing a tube of Cui Di. Is there any connection between her and Qiqi?

"What else?" Feng Hu asked.

Qiqi shook his head and said, "There are some vague but unspeakable things, which are messy, and Qiqi doesn't know how to describe them."

Feng Xie took Qiqi and Xue Wuya back into the space, sat motionlessly and meditated, and sat for the whole night.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed. Although Feng Hu practiced the eighteen soldiers in a variety of ways, none of them were related to the military formation. It seemed as if he was deliberately tortured the eighteen soldiers, and the intensity was not something that ordinary low-level soldiers could bear. However, every night, the eighteen soldiers were trained like a dead dog, and early the next morning, they were full of energy. This made major forces quite difficult to think about. Could it be that Feng Hu actually gave these eighteen low-level soldiers a elixir that was hard to find?

Yang Wenwu, who was also sent to stare at Feng Lang, was puzzled after learning about Feng Ming's practice method. He was really relieved. If he lost this competition, it would be equivalent to losing her.

"I thought he really had the skills to go against the sky, but that's the case. When I win, he would have to take off his pants and go around the imperial capital." Yang Wenwu said to An Qier.

"Don't be careless, I don't know what to do. I have a premonition, he must have a chance." An Qier said.

"You mean the eighteen soldiers were full of energy the next day. He must have used some special pill to quickly recover his physical strength. Haven't you seen it? The eighteen soldiers are still only two or three-star low-level soldiers, and they have not advanced at all. It is impossible for them to win my eighteen Fengwei. Besides, you have adjusted a few more places. Now the power of the Mandarin Duck Formation is even greater." Yang Wenwu said confidently.

"I hope." Angel sighed softly. She had no idea at all. It was so evil. Late that night, Feng Yao summoned eighteen dragon spirits and tigers to her yard. Because of her own strength, Gret did not send anyone to monitor him, for fear of causing her rebellion.

After half a month of devilish training, the eighteen soldiers did not advance, but their energy was more energetic than before. Their resolute and sharp eyes and straight backs already show that they have the qualities of truly elite soldiers.

Feng Hu's black eyes swept over the eighteen soldiers. Wherever their eyes passed, all of the eighteen soldiers raised their heads and chests.

"Very good, I finally look like a man with a seed. Starting tonight, I will teach you the military formation, the real military formation." Feng Lang said lightly. After his smiley expression was curled up, his expression was even colder and harder than the huge rocks in the desert, and his eyes were sharper than that of the eagle falcon, as if he could cut open the flesh and reach his heart.

Feng Hu's words immediately excited the eighteen soldiers. They all knew that their lives would be completely changed tonight.

"What I teach you is still the Mandarin Duck Formation, but it is not the thing like Yang Wenwu that fools children. You will know what a military formation is and how powerful the military formation is." Feng Yao's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he could hear the sound of golden swords clashing, which made people suddenly feel murderous intent when they heard it.

Based on Feng Hu's understanding of the military formation, it is not difficult to improve and perfect the Mandarin Duck Formation. He is confident that the power of the Mandarin Duck Formation after he has been transformed will increase by dozens of times. Even these low-level soldiers can completely defeat the Eighteen Phoenix Guards. Moreover, these Eighteen soldiers' bodies are no longer the same as before through his spiritual pills. The reason why the realm is stopped is because of the suppression of Feng Teng's mysterious intention. Their strength has long reached the level of one-star warrior or above. Through the spiritual energy of the Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass, their bodies can be compared with the Nine-Star Warrior.
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