Chapter 1050

The next day, Lin Fengmian was contented to hold Luo Xue and leave the dark space. When he woke up, he found that his feet were a little sore.

"Luo Xue, you kicked me in that space, why do my feet hurt in reality?"

Luo Xue said with a guilty conscience: "How is this possible? Were you beaten by someone?"

Lin Fengmian looked at Youyao who was sitting in front of the dressing table with a puzzled look.

"Yaoyao, did someone beat me last night?"

The culprit Youyao said coldly: "No!"

Lin Fengmian looked at her unhappy look and joked: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Youyao glared at him and snorted: "I slept well!"

Lin Fengmian couldn't help laughing and said: "That's good!"

Half an hour later, everyone saw Shi Jingyao and others off in the yard.

Lin Fengmian called Wen Ting, who finally sobered up, aside, "Wen Ting, I really don't want to be your enemy."

Wen Ting was silent for a while, and said inexplicably: "Miss doesn't want to marry Lu Yuche!"

Lin Fengmian nodded and said: "I know what to do."

Wen Ting then said lightly: "You know how to do it, and I know how to do it too. I will get the monster!"

Watching him leave without looking back, Lin Fengmian shook his head helplessly.

This guy is not stupid. He didn't save himself at the beginning because he didn't want to cause trouble for Wen Qinlin.

After all, in Wen Ting's view at the time, the Tianwu Dynasty had already made some arrangements for his own prince.

Taking a boy with an ambiguous relationship back, no matter whether there is a follow-up between the two, it is trouble.

Lin Fengmian didn't blame Wen Ting for not saving him, he would do the same thing if he changed to him.

Saving you is a favor, not saving you is a duty!

A moment later, Shi Jingyao and Wen Ting took all the patrol guards and rushed to the coast of Qingchuan.

Yehu led the members of the Dark Dragon Pavilion under her command and followed quietly, and the yard suddenly became empty.

Lin Fengmian and others packed up their things, took Yueyinglan and others, and went straight to the so-called Wanyue Palace.

Sima Lanyu received a few people reluctantly, but there were no twists and turns, and the group moved into the Wanyue Palace smoothly.

The Wanyue Palace is surrounded by mountains and waters, with beautiful scenery. It is a place for royal banquets and reception of VIPs, and covers a large area.

Several princesses moved into a place that others dream of, returning to the environment they should have, but they were listless.

There was no other reason. Although they were used to living in the villas of wealthy families, they still felt that the remote house was comfortable to live in, at least it was popular.

Lin Fengmian didn't have so many feelings, but he regretted that Youyao didn't want to live in the same house with him anymore!

Although Youyao didn't live too far away, she lived in the hall next to him, but the difference was too big!

Lin Fengmian could only turn his grief and anger into strength and began to train himself to be a fence-sitter.

"Little guy, what about the three moves I taught you a few days ago? How are you practicing them?"

The wall grass trembled and kept backing away, with a look of fear on his face.

After a while, Youyao, who was alone in the empty room, heard the pitiful cry of the wall grass next door, and her head was buzzing.

She had the same idea as Nangong Xiu, was this kid holding it in for too long?

Shouldn't she be so vigilant?

But no matter what, people can't, at least they shouldn't be like this!

Youyao didn't have so many concerns, and rushed into Lin Fengmian's room with the chain snake soft sword.

"Jun Wuxie, let go of that... uh... what are you doing?"

In the hall, the wall grass's hair was charred, and black smoke came out of its eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and it fell straight to the ground.

It was afraid of hurting Youyao, so it held back the wind and fire ball in its mouth, and it exploded directly in its mouth.

Youyao quickly picked up the charred wall grass and looked at Lin Fengmian angrily.

"No matter what you do, you can't take it out on it, it's too much!"

Lin Fengmian was speechless and said, "Yaoyao, I'm training this little guy's combat ability."

Youyao looked suspicious and said, "Why are you training it?"

Lin Fengmian laughed dryly and said, "I'm just idle, killing time!"

Youyao just thought that this guy was abusing the fence-sitter and forcing her to come back and sleep with him.

"Humph, you bastard!"

Looking at her running away with the fence-sitter, Lin Fengmian was full of doubts.

Did Yaoyao misunderstand something?

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Five days later, somewhere in the Tianze Dynasty.

The white-haired Jun Chengye sat in the hall, looking at the jade slip sent by Lin Fengmian, with an extremely strange expression.

This kid actually made a deal with Sima Qingyu?

But this kid repeatedly told me not to show up when I went there, and what was the matter with contacting him secretly?

Is it true that Sima Qingyu cannot be trusted as he said, and he may have two hearts?

Jun Chengye pondered for a long time, and suddenly looked up at a man below, showing a kind smile.

"Yun Zheng, what do you think your brother is doing?"

Jun Yun Zheng sat down dejectedly, with a soul-binding ring on his hand, forcing out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Grandfather, Yun Zheng doesn't know what you are talking about."

He regretted it at this moment. He shouldn't have left Yubi City, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the hands of this old ghost.

A few days ago, Jun Yun Zheng received a message from Tianze, asking him to return to Tianze as soon as possible.

He believed it and left Yubi City with his guards.

As a result, he was caught not far from the city, sent to Jun Chengye, and imprisoned.

Jun Yun Zheng was afraid and hated Jun Chengye, who claimed to be his grandfather, but he had to pretend to be nice to him.

He really didn't understand what this old ghost wanted to do, but it didn't look like anything good.

Jun Chengye didn't expect to get an answer from Jun Yunzheng, so he just got up and walked out.

"let's go!"

Jun Yunzheng said blankly: "Where to go?"

Jun Chengye smiled strangely and said, "Let's go see your good brother!"

Jun Yunzheng had mixed feelings when he heard this, but he was secretly happy.

Great, I’m not the only one!

Innocent, brothers should share weal and woe and share joys and sorrows!

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Qingyu King's City, the Wanyue Palace and the martial arts arena.

Lin Fengmian looked at the wall grass that successfully displayed the wind and thunder wings and spiral into the sky, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

The time is limited, and the mediocre person has mediocre understanding, so I can only let him memorize it by rote.

So these days, he gives it special training every day, just to let this silly lion master the three axes.

Under the special training of Lin Fengmian and Luo Xue, armed with whips, the wall grass made rapid progress.

At least within three moves, it can fight any venerable person without falling behind.

As for using up these three tricks?

Then start all over again until the enemy cracks these three tricks.

"Look, isn't this done? What's so difficult about it?"

The scarred wall grass looked at the whip in his hand and nodded with tears in his eyes.

It's not difficult, but it hurts a little.

Lin Fengmian said calmly: "Practice quickly, there are still two moves that I'm not very proficient in. Let's practice Fire Dance Whirlwind first!"

Luo Xue couldn't help laughing as she looked at the grasshopper who continued to practice in the field with his tail between his legs.

"This understanding is much better than someone else's!"

Lin Fengmian's face turned red and he said harshly: "Isn't it because I taught you well?"

Lin Fengmian didn't take it away from the martial arts field until the wall grass had no demonic power left in it.

It was approaching noon. Zhou Xiaoping and others followed Sima Lanyu out for fun and had not returned yet.

Lin Fengmian asked the wallflower to go back to his room, while he made tea in the yard and waited for someone.

After a while, Sima Qingyu, dressed in casual clothes, came quietly and smiled at Lin Fengmian.

"Is my nephew used to living here?"

Lin Fengmian stood up to greet him and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. The scenery here is so beautiful that I won't want to leave!"

Sima Qingyu smiled boldly and said: "That's good. My nephew invited me here today. Why?"

Lin Fengmian poured tea and said with a smile: "I have sent a message to Jun Chengye and he will be here soon."

Sima Qingyu nodded and said calmly: "The wise nephew will look for an opportunity to see if he can be lured out. I will help you get rid of him."

Lin Fengmian hummed and said with a smile: "I came to see my uncle today because I actually have another thing to do."

"Those highnesses and I are interested in the demon soldiers of your dynasty and want to see how they are made."

Sima Qingyu was not surprised by this. It was normal for the heir of the dynasty to be interested in demon soldiers and want to find out.

"Good nephew, it's not that I won't give you face, but this is a top secret of our court. It's very important and it's inconvenient!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "Uncle, don't refuse in a hurry. As long as the price is right, everything can be negotiated."

"We don't want to explore the secrets of demon soldiers, we just buy finished demon soldiers from Biluo Dynasty at a high price!"

Sima Qingyu was a little moved. He had also considered selling finished demon soldiers before.

But if I don’t have enough for my own dynasty, how can I sell it?

Lin Fengmian naturally knew his concerns and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't worry, we know your dynasty's difficulties, and we don't need to do it now."

"I just want to confirm the feasibility of this technique. If it is confirmed that there is no problem, we can form an alliance in a few days."

"With the help of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the cost of refining demon soldiers will come down, and the output will go up, right?"

"Once the demon soldiers come to help, it is not impossible for the Yueying Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty to help put pressure on Jun Yan."