In a side hall in Huayang Palace, a girl named Yan Fei faced the morning sun and sucked energy to practice secret techniques. Straws of pure vitality turned into dark golden ribbons surrounding her body. Under the guidance of inexplicable power, she moved slowly. From a distance, especially the palace maids in the heaven.
The fair and delicate face was illuminating and moving, and the two perfect palms seemed to be in line with the rituals of a special envoy, mysterious and full of inexplicable beauty.
As the energy surrounding her was slowly absorbed by her, Yan Fei opened her eyes, and a hint of depressing flush appeared between her fair face.
"I still couldn't break through." Yan Fei said with disappointment in the increasingly hot sunshine.
The Yin-Yang family's technique is extremely fast in the early stage, and can even reach the first-class level, but this speed often comes at a price. Yan Fei has already reached the peak of the second-rate level. If she can ignore the price that needs to be paid, she is now a first-class master.
But in order to get farther, she chose the most troublesome path to practice at Yin and Yang's family, so she was unable to break through the first-class realm for a long time. The Sun Spirit Aura was too domineering. Without such means, can I really break through the first-class realm before I was twenty?
Thinking of this, a faint sadness appeared between Yan Fei's fair and moist cheeks. Although she is now known as Dongjun, she has not truly completed Dongjun's sacrificial ritual. In Yin-Yang's family, people who practice the Sun Ling lineage are qualified to challenge her. If among those people, someone uses the secret techniques of Yin-Yang's family to break through to the first-class realm and then challenge her, then she will be really dangerous.
The Yin-Yang family does not prohibit the cruel competition between disciples, and may even add fuel to the fire. Although there are also internal blind love, it is limited. In such a place, it is really unslack because the cost of slack is too great.
A faint feeling of worry appeared between Yan Fei's eyebrows, but...
After thinking, Yan Fei looked at the location of the side room in the courtyard: Should she get up?
When Yan Fei thought of Da Siming who lived with him, he was surprised. Da Siming had never slacked off in practicing, but what is the situation in front of him?
Suddenly, Yan Fei's face changed, she took two steps quickly and came to the door. With a light push, the door of the room was opened very easily.
Looking into the room, it was true that there was no one inside, and the bedding in the bed was neatly arranged.
"She has gone anyway." Yan Fei looked at the empty room and understood that Da Siming must be unable to bear it and went to do that.
As for the result, hasn’t this empty room already explained some facts?
"The reason for the loss first and was captured accidentally. It is really a very troublesome thing to get the person back." Yan Fei covered her forehead in annoyance. Her usual cultivation also had a tendency to break the defense in the face of the troubles she was about to encounter.
However, although the competition among the Yin-Yang family is fierce, and it is even more taboo to fight with each other, if people who are the same family die at the hands of outsiders, that is another matter.
When Yan Fei was frowning, Da Siming, who was so worried, was glaring at this moment. She woke up slowly in the coolness of the morning and felt stiff all over her body, and her exposed skin was even more itchy and uncomfortable.
When she looked at herself, she only found that her hands and feet were folded behind her, tied tightly, and there were more than a dozen marks of mosquito bites on her neck.
This? Memories from last night slowly emerged in her mind.
I, Dasiming, struggled on the ground like a silkworm and wriggled a few times. Apart from rubbing the body with pain, it had no effect at all. The internal force of the Yin and Yang family fire department disappeared without a trace in her meridians, and was suppressed in the dantian. The heavy clouds made her very clear who was the one who suppressed her.
With the sound of the door opening, two figures appeared in Da Siming's sight. One of them was the one who had killed her, so Da Siming's glaring just now. Unfortunately, she didn't know that Yang Ming was indeed her enemy, but the one who really hurt her was the little Hu girl who seemed harmless beside Yang Ming.
When Yang Ming walked into the Dasiming, this gentle girl who only had the fierceness of the Yin-Yang family but was less than the Yin-Yang family stared at Yang Ming tightly, because her body was folded, the place that looked even more upright was even more violently ups and downs.
"You should thank me, thank my subordinates for showing mercy, instead of glaring at me like now." Yang Ming stood in front of Da Siming, his footsteps slightly moved, and he had already stepped on Da Siming's back. The belt that tied her limbs to her was cracking at Yang Ming's feet.
"What do you want to do?" Dashi Ming, who had regained his freedom, jumped up from the ground quickly, but staggered in front of Yang Ming. Because of panic, his palm grabbed Yang Ming like consciousness.
For a moment, Yang Ming felt that his calf had completely fallen into a softness. Although Hu Ji was gifted, she seemed to have lost her age and lost her foundation. Or is it that the Yin-Yang family's martial arts have a miraculous effect on shaping a woman's body that surpasses people's imagination?
"I want to ask you this. Speaking of which, it's not the first time we have met. Let's talk about it, why did you sneak into me?" Yang Mingming asked knowingly.
"This place did not belong to you before." Dashiming sneered.
"Dashiming, I think you should understand your own situation." Yang Ming warned.
"That's why I want to ask you what you want to do?" Da Siming let go of Yang Ming's calves, learned a lesson this time, and slowly stood up.
"Stay here, and those who are waiting for you to come and save you." Yang Ming said.
"Hu Ji, you have to be careful about this person. If she wants to escape, you will have to cut her feet with your scimitar. If she dares to resist, she will cut her hands." Yang Ming ordered Hu Ji.
"Yes, master, don't worry, the scimitar is very sharp, and my sword technique is also very fast." Hu Ji held the scimitar inserted obliquely between her waist, and looked at Da Siming with a look of eagerness to try.
When she met Hu Ji's gaze, Da Siming couldn't help but feel cold. In Hu Ji's gaze, she saw shadows of the same kind. In front of Yang Ming, she could use the Yin and Yang family behind her to bargain with Yang Ming. After all, in addition to those families that are hostile to each other and are mortal enemies, they are talking more about human feelings.
But Hu Ji was different. At that moment, Da Siming could feel that Hu Ji was looking forward to her being able to escape.
Yang Ming, who came to Ganquan Palace at the last time, summoned Yun Ze to Qilin Pavilion, took out a token from the bookshelf and placed it on the bookcase.
"This is the identity token of Luowang's headquarters in South Korea. You take this token and go find a woman named Parrot, and she will arrange everything for you in South Korea." Yang Ming said.
"Luowang?" Yun Ze said in surprise. Yun Ze is not unfamiliar with what kind of existence Luowang is, but how can Yang Ming have connections with Luowang? It seems that he is still in a high position in Luowang, which has a clear conflict with his identity at this time.
"It's just the scoop of South Korea." Yang Ming said.
"I said too much." Yun Ze said. From the moment he agreed to go to South Korea, he shouldn't have such questions. Whether it is in the army or becoming a person in the net, he just needs to learn to obey.
"The Luowang organization is very deep, and even the Prime Minister's Office may not be able to master it all. Forget it, these are not something you can contact. After arriving in South Korea, you must forget your current identity. You only need to lurk well. In another three years, I will go to South Korea. By then, we can fight side by side again." Yang Ming said.
"That was a really exciting day." Yun Ze smiled.
Although I don’t know what kind of identity Yang Ming will go to South Korea in three years, this does not hinder his expectations for three years later. After all, they only did a grand event not long ago. Three years later, there will be another more legendary story on the battlefield in South Korea.
"Soon, South Korea is a very interesting place." Yang Ming said.
Although Xianyang is the most powerful city in the world, it is still interesting to say that it is still the Xinzheng of South Korea. After all, there are too many legends and legendary people there.
Afterwards, Yang Ming routinely inspected the harem of Ganquan Palace, and naturally entered the hall and appeared in front of Zhao Ji.
"In the late Xia Dynasty, our Qin State will send troops to attack Wei State." Zhao Ji summoned Yang Ming to his face and talked about the affairs in the court with a rare opportunity.
"It's a good idea, after all, there is still such a piece missing in the puzzle of Dongjun." Yang Ming said without surprise.
In the sixth year of King Qin's rule, Qin sent troops to destroy Wei, occupied Wei Chaoge, kept him for sacrifice, swallowed his land, but did not destroy the country, making Wei a very special existence.
"The Ai family will find ways to help you lead the troops to destroy the guards." Zhao Ji said.
"Is this what the king means?" Yang Ming asked.
"It's the Ai family's meaning." Facing Yang Ming's question, Zhao Ji gave another answer.
"Yang Ming, the Ai family will make you the most dazzling existence in the Qin court." Zhao Ji continued.
In Zhao Ji's sight, Yang Ming saw a burning flame.
"But there is still a problem at the moment. If you want to promote this, you still need help from someone. If you want that person to speak, the Ai family can't think of a good idea for a while." The light flashing on Zhao Ji's face could only exist for a moment. At this time, she was so distressed that she was more in line with her previous image.
"Empress Dowager Huayang?" Yang Ming asked tentatively.
"You are still so cunning." Zhao Ji smiled, her troubles came quickly, but they went faster.
"Not as good as the Queen Mother," Yang Ming said flatteringly.
"That's fine, is the Ai family cunning? This is the first time I... " Zhao Ji could no longer say anything as she said, because she had noticed that Yang Ming's gaze had fallen on her feet inadvertently.
The weather was extremely hot at this time. Even if there were ice cubes in the hall to cool down, you could still feel the heat. Therefore, Zhao Ji was dressed very cool, and her white and tender feet were even naked on the wooden floor.
Cunning may not be really cunning, it can also be...
"Do you want to try?" Zhao Ji raised her feet, and her round and smooth toes were even more naughty and provoked, and she was quite flexible.