Help!The god of war is in love with me

Feng Yi lit the bonfire, and they stood in the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, the surrounding fire was burning very vigorously, a trend that was bound to break the sky.

The people of the Feng clan saw the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven was on fire, and they all moved closer to the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, and the Feng clan would only set up bonfires for offering sacrifices to heaven or major events.

Feng Yi looked up at the sky, saw the moon getting rounder, and looked at the crowd: "Today, I will test the prophet again."

Discussions arose, the young master questioned the identity of the master's prophet, and this was the first time someone doubted the divination technique of the Feng clan.

He picked up the blood bowl for offering sacrifices to heaven, took out the dagger, and aimed at the palm of his hand. Shen Zhiyue was not familiar with the operation, and thought he wanted to hurt herself, so he immediately reached out to stop her, the dagger cut through her fingertips, and a drop of blood fell into the bowl inadvertently.

Shen Zhiyue felt that nothing could affect the matter in front of her, so she put her injured hand behind her back: "Feng Yi, what are you doing?"

"blood test."

Shen Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you couldn't think about it."

Feng Yi cut his palm, dripped blood into the bowl, walked towards the center, knelt on the ground, stretched out his arms towards the sky, as if longing to face the sky face to face and exchange as equals.

Feng Jingliang stood in the crowd, watching his operations with calm eyes. At this time, the sky suddenly changed, the wind was strong, and the clouds were densely covered. Then a red glow broke through the clouds, forming a very beautiful scene.

Everyone looked up at the sky with disbelief in their eyes, and Feng Jingliang was the first to bear the brunt.

"This is impossible. I have checked the ancient books. Once the prophet is disabled, his identity will be transferred. How can you be a prophet?"

Feng Yi's eyes were determined: "Only you here have read the ancient books, we have never heard of them."

Feng Jingliang picked up the dagger and cut the palm of his hand, blood dripped into the bowl, made a series of movements, raised his head and stared at the sky, waited for a long time, God still didn't respond.

If Feng Jingliang hadn't experienced it himself, he might be able to get away with it by relying on sophistry, but his operation is equivalent to a real hammer. Everyone has witnessed that he is not a prophet at all.

They couldn't help discussing: "How could this be, the young master's blood was obviously tested before, he is not a prophet."

Feng Jingliang pointed to God: "Why, he is obviously disabled, but you still choose him as the prophet. It is said in ancient books that if the prophet is disabled, the identity of the prophet will be transferred. In this way, you will not choose me. Today After all, it was unfair to me."

Shen Zhiyue looked at what he said with a nose and eyes, and couldn't help guessing how true the meaning in the words was.

Feng Yi stared at him, and said seriously: "Father, since you are not a prophet, you should hand over your identity as the leader of the Feng clan."

Feng Jingliang said disdainfully: "You people, if it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago, but now you turn your face and don't recognize anyone."

"Father, the ancestors of the Feng family have been trained not to be ambitious and greedy for power, otherwise you will be punished."

"Retribution is reserved for the losers, those who are truly capable, so why not be afraid of retribution, as long as I kill you, the identity of the prophet will return to me." Feng Jingliang clenched his fists, his eyes dark.

Shen Zhiyue sensed that he was coming in a bad way, so she blocked her body in front of him, and he said slowly: "Come here, take down the national teacher."

The guards of the Feng Clan rushed forward and surrounded him. They usually respect him, but because he is a prophet.

Feng Jingliang saw more and more guards from the Feng clan rushing towards this side, even though his martial arts skills were world-class, he was no match for two fists.

He doesn't want to die here yet, there are more important things waiting for him to do, Feng Jingliang slowly steps back.

"You will have a good life like this? Let me tell you, the best is yet to come."

His figure disappeared in front of their eyes in an instant, and the guards wanted to catch up, but Feng Yi stopped him: "Don't chase anymore, people from the Feng clan don't need to kill any more in the future, you should find a better place to live."

At this time, they were asked to put down their knives, and they were still a little uncomfortable. After they put down their knives, what else could they do.

Feng Yi looked at everyone: "The secret road can directly lead to any place outside the city. From now on, you don't have to live the life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. Let's go."

A voice rang out from the crowd: "Where is the young master?"

His life was saved by the son, and his parents taught him the grace of saving his life, and they will repay him for the rest of his life. Now that his parents are away, he will go wherever the son is.

Feng Yi didn't expect someone to ask him: "I'm just a useless person now, and I can no longer protect you. You have to protect yourself first."

His meaning is very clear, no need to follow him anymore, just live your own life.

The man knelt on the ground stubbornly: "Young master, if I don't leave, my life is yours. Wherever you are in the future, I will be there."

Shen Zhiyue felt that he really needed someone to wait by his side: "Feng Yi, why don't you leave him to take care of you, or can I find you a maid?"

Feng Yi felt awkward thinking about the servant girl serving him, so he agreed to let him stay and serve him.

The crowd dispersed, Shen Zhiyue squatted, met his eyes and asked: "Feng Yi, is what the national teacher said true?"

Feng Yi didn't want to hide anything from her: "I've seen that ancient book, and it was indeed mentioned in it. I'm disabled, so I can't be a prophet."

Shen Zhiyue swallowed: "I want to say something, I thought it was nothing."

She took out her injured finger from behind and put it in front of him: "When I stopped you just now, I accidentally scratched it. I saw that you were bleeding so much, and I thought it didn't matter to me. Who would have thought of it."

Feng Yi looked at her: "Yue'er, your blood dripped into the bowl?"

"Well, I didn't do it on purpose, and when I was seriously ill, I dreamed about some images, your legs, I also saw them."

Feng Yi was surprised: "Yue'er, you are the prophet."

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhiyue panicked: "No, I can't stand it."

"Yue'er, you deserve it." The Feng Clan should be led by a person full of kindness, and now he is powerless.

Shen Zhiyue hurriedly waved her hand: "I can't do it, you still have experience in managing the Feng Clan. Since everyone believes that you are a prophet, then don't change."

Seeing her resistance, Feng Yi couldn't force it, so he stopped what he was about to speak.

Shen Zhiyue continued: "Feng Yi, I need your help with something. I want to go to Xie's house. Can you help me?"

She knew that the Feng Clan's secret channels were all over the world, so she wanted to go to Xie's house to help Bai Mingyu solve the merchants, and she was worried that something would happen to him.

"The Xie family was also coerced by the adoptive father. Now that the whereabouts of the adoptive father are unknown, I am afraid that the Xie family will not let go." There is still a certain danger, and he does not want her to take risks.

"Feng Yi, only you can help me now, can you help me?" Shen Zhiyue begged.

Feng Yi couldn't do anything about her. He drew a map by hand and asked her to take it into the secret passage. The journey would be much faster than Nanwang's.

Shen Zhiyue put the map close to her body, thinking that Yu Qing must be very anxious in the palace: "Well, can I trouble you with one more thing, help me get Yu Qing here."