The lower body is still immersed in the trunk of the big tree, but the upper body has already emerged. The scene is like a person slowly "growing" from the tree. If someone sees it, the timid person will not be frightened.
It's weird if something goes wrong.
Feng Yin looked around vigilantly and checked for movement around him. After making sure that no one was around, he took Feng Ying out of his pocket and said, "Go and have a look."
Feng Ying's ears twitched, his eyes rolled, and with a whoosh sound, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Compared to Feng Yin who relies on external force, Feng Ying is really fast.
And progress is faster.
Compared with the speed of Feng Ying's attack before, it was even faster.
The shadow of the wind rushed in from the dog hole of the Sheriff's Mansion like a ray of light.
The speed was so fast that even Feng Yin couldn't accurately grasp it with his eyes wide open.
When Feng Yin took action for the third time, because he was condescending, he accidentally discovered that the other side was not interested in the battle situation at all. On the contrary, it was quite lively, with a few vague black figures moving furtively.
But because the distance was too far and it was late at night, even though I noticed it, I didn't see it clearly.
I couldn't help but pay special attention to the next actions.
But after that startling glance, there was no movement at the Prince's Mansion.
It was as if he had developed some kind of defensiveness and restrained himself - this was the feeling of Feng Yin.
This made him instinctively feel that something was wrong.
The action here is earth-shattering, but the other side is sneaky and silent? What a stark contrast.
So after he killed eight targets, he stopped and never took action again.
There are actually two purposes for his trip; one of them is to use this to fight against the Nine Forms of Kaifeng, as Fei Xin said, "Could he be practicing swordsmanship?"
And using actual combat as a test, he mastered this move as quickly as possible, preparing to use this move as his biggest trump card to kill the enemy and save his life.
To Feng Yin's surprise, the power of the first of the nine Kaitian movements was beyond imagination. What's more, every time he used the sword, he seemed to have a different perception.
And this step-by-step understanding makes the next knife go one step further than the previous one, and its power becomes even higher.
This feeling of authenticity made Feng Yin feel a little dizzy, and this feeling of continuous progress and improvement was really a bit overwhelming.
Addicted.
So much so that I couldn't hold it back.
Originally there were only four targets to kill, but after killing four targets, he actually kept doing it continuously. When it came to the last cut, which was the eighth cut, he boldly chose a silver target!
The result of the battle was still brilliant, and he was still able to kill with one strike! At that moment, Feng Yin felt that his blood was boiling: I am too powerful!
Nine forms of Kaitian, the first sword, the chaotic sword, domineering!
The wind seal was hidden in the tree, and he thought about the eight swords used in this battle for a long time.
Especially the changes in the force of the knife are like smacking back and forth.
"When a sword comes out, the world opens up! What a feeling it is, what level of power it is! No wonder the sword needs to be longer and heavier than an ordinary sword!"
"Because if it's not heavy, it's not powerful. That kind of powerful and domineering feeling won't come out!"
"Such a sword technique, the most important thing is momentum, and its true meaning is undoubtedly...with one sword in hand, a thousand armies can overcome difficulties!"
"It's as powerful as a mountain, as powerful as a mountain; it moves like thunder striking the face, but it also carries the raging waves of the sea. When it comes out with one strike, the only thing that can shake the world is the stone, and the earth will collapse!"
"So domineering! ... No, it's not domineering, it's a kind of... heroic spirit! It should be courage!"
Fengyin seemed to understand something.
But he couldn't help but click his tongue. Who is it, and what kind of mentality is it, that he can create such a sword technique?
Bold, powerful, mighty, and domineering!
Every time a sword is struck, there is always a kind of pride rising from the bottom of my heart. I feel that at this moment, even if I face an army of 100,000 people alone, I will not retreat even half a step, and I can win the battle.
"The founder of this sword technique must be a madman."
Feng Yin came to a conclusion in his mind.
While he was thinking, he paid attention to Feng Ying's movements.
Now he and Feng Ying are connected. Basically, no matter how the little guy is in the governor's mansion, he can also faintly sense it on the other side.
Feng Ying quietly entered the Sheriff's Mansion and even sneaked into the Sheriff's study.
Then he followed Feng Yin's instructions and looked around carefully. After looking around, he found nothing at all, so he exited the same way.
When leaving, don't forget to use your tail to sweep away any traces left behind, especially the smell of your own presence.
Then we went all the way to the backyard, but unexpectedly smelled the fragrance of ink again.
Could it be that there is another study room here?
Seeing the hunting heart, the little guy couldn't help but approach quietly. He jumped up to the window sill lightly and lightly licked the window paper with his little tongue. With a soft squeaking sound, the small barb on his tongue had already licked off the window paper.
Layer, squatting on the window sill with the window paper licked off, looking inside with big eyes.
Hey, there is someone.
…
Bai Yiwen has finished writing his suggestions at this moment; although he has another bedroom, he is used to sleeping in the study.
Now that I have just laid down, I feel uneasy for some reason.
So he sat up again and began to think through his plan step by step in the darkness.
"Is there any omission in the plan?"
"The key now is whether the armies of Qi and Dayan can advance smoothly as planned; Dayan's side is better, but Daqi's... Ma Qiange's hurdle is extremely difficult to pass."
"Yuezhou Garrison... Even if it operates like this, the possibility of instigating rebellion is still low. The number of people Wang Sanyuan can mobilize is too limited, which is a fatal injury. Alas, the biggest riot that can be planned now still has to fall.
In words...use words to arouse the passion of those young people of Great Qin, and use their loyalty to Great Qin to counter the rule of Great Qin!"
"I have to say that this trick is good, and it is really useful for these stupid young people; and the senior officials of Daqin are really helpless in the face of this kind of loyalty... Well, Yuezhou Fu still needs to be polished and conceived, and then come back
A poem about the grievances of the disaster-stricken people; it is best to cooperate with Yuezhou Fu."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Need to write another article... Tears of a lonely widow? Write about the tragic situation of the widows of the Qin soldiers after they died in battle, to shake the morale of the soldiers? Hiss... the effect
Not big, the army is extremely difficult to shake; we have to start with the people and students."
Bai Yiwen frowned, thinking hard about the loopholes in the plan and what to expand next.
"The people rise up to protect the country, but the officials only care about safety... This seems to be an entry point; change the concept of officials' caring about the overall situation, and turn it into cowardice, dare not fight, and have no blood... This misunderstanding is used to guide the people in the battlefield...
Then it spreads to the hearts of the people in all the four war zones of Da Qin, constantly propagandizes, provokes confrontation, and further penetrates into the hearts of the people of Da Qin... This method is feasible."
"Another benefit of this...even if it fails to achieve the expected results in Yuezhou, as long as this concept is spread, it will have a great impact on the young generation of students in Daqin, and the people will be more influenced by the students.
The hot-blooded stimulation... will affect the next few years or even longer, implicitly creating some scholars to oppose those in power."
"When I enter the government in the future, it will be natural for the old and new parties to fight... I hope I can get to the stage of presiding over it. It will be very interesting."
"But if we use this as the starting point, what we have done now is not enough. We need to add something more and add some exciting materials."
Bai Yiwen put on his coat, got out of bed, lit the lamp again, took out his plan, and prepared to revise it again.
"I probably won't be able to go back this time, but I still have to do these things well and leave them to him. Even if I'm not here, my successor will follow my ideas and the antagonism between the government and the people that has been planted in Da Qin.
It is not difficult to carry out smoothly.”
He unfolded the plan he was going to submit to Miao Sensen, studied the ink, and picked up the pen, intending to write down everything in his heart.
The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and for a moment I feel that my thoughts are surging, my pen is full of flowers, and I have a thousand words in my chest that seem to be rushing out.
It turned out to be a fountain of inspiration.
So he wrote hard and quickly.
However, at this time when I was writing most happily, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly came over me.
Bai Yiwen never doubted his sense of crisis and instinctively looked up.
But on the window, there were two bright green eyes, shining like bright pearls at night.
"who!"
Bai Yiwen threw away his instinctive brush, grabbed the plan with both hands, and was about to tear it up.
This is already his instinct. This thing must not fall into the hands of Da Qin; if there is really danger, his actions will completely destroy it in time.
If it's a false alarm, everything is in your mind, and you can write another one anytime, anywhere.
but……
laugh!
A white shadow flashed past, and half of the article in his hand disappeared out of thin air.
Only the small half that was tightly grasped by his fingers was left.
It was torn into two pieces. And a large piece had been taken away!
Bai Yiwen's cold sweat broke out all over his body and instantly soaked his clothes. He subconsciously pushed it out with a palm, and with a cry, the wind was strong and powerful.
But he has already judged that the speed of the other party is simply not something that human beings can do. His own behavior is just provocation and seeking death. It will only accelerate his own death...
Bai Yiwen's mind was spinning faster than his actions. He had already predicted that a counterattack would come and would kill him instantly. With the speed at which he snatched the book just now, there would be no surprise.
You got yourself into trouble!
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sound of wind, and with a soft hiss, the white shadow instantly passed through the window and turned into a faint afterimage in the night sky.
"catch him!"
Bai Yiwen's mind suddenly changed, and he couldn't bear to be exposed, so he yelled loudly.
The palm of my hand seemed to feel a little soft just now, and then there was severe pain.
Look down.
The palm of his hand was dripping with blood, and an entire piece of flesh in his palm had been torn off.
Even a bone connecting the fingers in the palm was dug out.