Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 169 Han Juan: Brother Ying, do you want to become the master of Dark City?

in a dream.

Ying Wuji did not take online classes today, but counted the migration of his students.

These people have been playing the escape game for nearly two months, and they are like thieves. They took advantage of the fire and fled directly to the wild, and then fled crazily with their families.

Although the wild environment is difficult, their skill points are already full.

Originally, I thought that many people would suffer under the pressure of the Wei and Han families, but I didn't expect that the pressure from the Zhao clan was very good, and the Wei and Han families' siege was weaker than expected.

Of course, many of them were arrested and returned.

However, being caught back was not because of poor escape skills, but to protect the large army and attract the attention of those officials.

The scale of this migration is quite large. If you want to keep a large army, you must have a very strong overall strategy.

Fortunately, these people are very obedient to the command and minimize the loss.

Even those who took the initiative to expose were not the young people Ying Wuji was looking for, but their family members.

They are willing to do this, one is to make sure that the Wei Han family is not willing to intensify the conflict at this time, and the other is to hope that their children and grandchildren will become talents, and when they become talents, they can send back some money to subsidize the family.

Ying Wuji also assured them that he would think of other ways to take them to the new place in the future.

of course.

There are many sad stories of family separation.

But the overall situation is quite exciting.

The young heroes who were selected by Ying Wuji also took their families on a separate route. This route can lead directly to Ying Wuji's base camp. Compared with the large army, they are safer.

As soon as they arrive, there will be a large tract of fertile land for them to cultivate.

Fathers were engaged in farming.

The young people cultivated directly by relying on the demon veins, coupled with the various exercises and spells tailor-made for them by Ying Wuji, it would not take long for them to become the elite of the elite.

"call……"

Ying Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I feel more and more in my heart that the deduction technique of the Mohist school is very useful. If it is not for the topographic map of the entire Li country, even if these people can escape, there will be a huge loss.

At that time, I'm afraid it will really only benefit that old man Zhao Ying, and even go head-to-head with Wei Han according to Zhao Ji's intention.

Although it is not unacceptable.

But it will definitely take a lot of energy.

Hope everything goes well!

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't know how Zhao Ning would feel when he saw a large number of people arriving in Xindi.

She didn't see the fireworks on New Year's Eve.

You should be happy too.

Ying Wuji glanced at the little fox sleeping soundly on his shoulder, smiled and prepared to exit the dream.

But he never thought, he suddenly felt his consciousness being pulled.

He is too familiar with this kind of traction.

It's very close to the feeling of being in a dream.

Who is this?
A killer sent for my sect?
Ying Wuji smiled. Now in the dream, he was not afraid of anyone, so he didn't resist at all, and followed the pulling force directly to another gray world.

This world is ethereal and illusory, except for a stone table and two stone benches, there is nothing but emptiness.

He sat down on one of the stone benches and couldn't help grinning.

"This dream."

"It's so frivolous."

"There's not even a place to stay."

The moment he entered this dream, he could tell that this dream was definitely not for assassinating himself.

He cannot easily judge the strength of the dream master.

But this dream.

The dishes are outrageous.

Just when he was curious about the identity of the owner of the dream.

A slightly embarrassing cough sounded.

"Ahem! Brother Ying, don't be surprised. Pindao doesn't have the talent to control dreams. After years of painstaking research, he managed to create a dream charm. The scene is a bit crude, please bear with me."

Turn around and take a look.

Seeing a sleepy Taoist priest, he walked slowly and sat across from him.

It's been a long time, I didn't expect to meet again in this way.

Ying Wuji looked Han Juan up and down: "The Taoist priest is really a genius with talismans, and he can even use talismans to control dreams. I don't know why the chief met me today?"

To Han Juan, he still didn't fully regard him as his own.

But it is far from being as alert as before.

For the act of smashing the Muye stele at him, this man is a well-deserved pure man.

Even with kidney deficiency.

That is pure man.

Han Juan rested his chin sleepily: "I took the liberty to come here, of course to ask Brother Ying for help!"

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Help?"

"Correct!"

Han Juan shook his head helplessly: "I've known such a day since I broke the Muye Monument, but it was earlier than I thought. The big fire set by the royal family really burned the poor Taoist."

Ying Wuji was noncommittal, this fire had nothing to do with the royal family, but he understood it so, and it didn't have any particularly big impact.

He said with a half-smile: "What can the Taoist priest hope I can do, and what can you do for me?"

"You let me think about it."

Han Juan's eyes were full of sleepiness, and he looked like he was thinking. After thinking for a while, he said: "The Zheng family may face a catastrophe, which should be unavoidable. What happens sooner or later, Pindao dares to ask Brother Ying to keep it safe." My mother and grandfather."

Ying Wuji was thoughtful.

He was right.

The breakup between the Han and Zheng families is almost inevitable, because I heard from Zhao Ji before that he has recruited many members of the Zheng family, and this migration will desperately cooperate with the royal family. If they disrupt the situation, the relationship between Han and Zheng will inevitably deteriorate. In addition, the Han family had long wanted to completely annex the Zheng family, even if they did not break up this time, the Zheng family would be slowly eaten away.

So I just pushed the boat along and played a trick to cover up when I set the fire.

It seems that Han Juan has indeed been cheated.

But this is also unavoidable.

But there was another detail. Han Juan only mentioned his mother and grandfather, but he didn't mention himself.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "What can the priest do for me?"

"I can't protect myself now, I can't do anything!"

Han Juan took it for granted, "I'm asking Brother Ying for help, not trading with Brother Ying."

Ying Wuji: "..."

This sentence is so reasonable.

Han Juan's voice was still a little lazy, but he looked at Ying Wuji with serious eyes: "Brother Ying, can you help me?"

Ying Wuji thought for a while and gave an answer.

"Do your best!"

According to the normal plot, in order to intensify the conflict between the Han and Zheng families, Zhao Jihui used various means to persuade the Han family to kill the Zheng family who lived in the Han mansion.

This step is useful, but not necessary.

Although Ying Wuji didn't know Han Juan very well, he also knew the purpose of him and his teacher.

This is busy.

can help!
Han Juan cupped his hands: "Then thank you Brother Ying!"

Ying Wuji waved his hands with a smile, and stood up: "No thanks! If there is nothing else, then I will leave first."

But Han Juan stopped him: "Brother Ying, don't worry, I have one more thing to discuss with you about Mingdu!"

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji's eyes lit up, and he guessed the reason for a little bit.

He is well aware of the hardness of the Muye Monument, and based on his current understanding, there is basically no way to directly cause damage to the Muye Monument.

Han Juan's operation was truly unique.

Ming is very sensitive to this node.

It's strange that Nangong Yan didn't look for Han Juan.

He sat back again: "Short!"

Han Juan didn't hide anything, so he recounted everything that happened just now, and finally added: "If it's as expected, Nangong Yan should have already mastered the means to touch the Muye Monument, but I didn't directly.

Since Nangong Yan can win the trust of my father, it must be for the Ji surname alliance.

The Makino Monument is a rule, and its influence on the present world...

Hey?Brother Ying, do you understand this? "

"Slightly understand! Just keep talking!"

Ying Wuji smiled, but he paid more and more attention to Han Juan's family in his heart. Mi Xingli's little girl had a lot of effort to understand the essence of Mingdu. Same knowledge.

"Brother Ying is really knowledgeable!"

Han Juan gave a symbolic compliment, and then continued: "The Muye Monument is a product of rules, even in Mingdu, it has far more influence on the world than other things, but no matter how high it is, it is limited.

Wanting to rely on the Muye Monument in Mingdu to directly achieve the goal of the Ji surname alliance is tantamount to nonsense.

So they must have caused an extremely unfavorable change to the Ying surname in the Muye Monument and forced Li Gan to reopen the tomb.

Then use the name of the surname Ying to do the things of the surname Li Ji.

If the expectations are correct, what they want to do is to let Ying Zhao be directly removed from the Muye Monument in Mingdu.

She used me, presumably to do this. "

Ying Wuji was thoughtful, and felt that what he said was indeed reasonable.

Exactly meets all current indications.

"Keng!"

A sword groaned.

Han Juan took out a sword from nowhere, and slowly pushed it in front of Ying Wuji: "They thought that the reason I was able to split the Muye Monument was because of the material of my sword. But it was not the case. This sword was my sword. Xiu's sword intent can help Brother Ying swing the sword three times, completely destroying the Muye Monument in the Dark City, and making the bloodline rules of the Muye Monument weaker by [-]%!"

Ying Wuji: "..."

He could see clearly.

This Taoist priest only has four words in his head: Gan Muye Monument!
He could understand Han Juan's thoughts.

But what made him even more curious was Han Juan's methods.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he felt a mysterious message rushing into his mind.

This feeling is like seeing the code for the first time in a previous life, which is extremely profound and unintelligible.

Motherfucker!
Is this sword intent, or a rule?
Ying Wuji smiled, and pushed the sword back again: "This sword is very strong, but it can neither benefit us nor stop the Ji surname alliance. Please forgive me for being difficult."

It's really not that he doesn't want to do it.

In terms of the general trend...if there is such a thing as a general trend.

The reform is something that conforms to the general trend, and the blood rules represented by the Muye Stele is something that goes against the general trend.

Theoretically speaking, any country that advocates reform should not object to the collapse of the Muye Monument.

but it is not the truth.

The collapse of the Muye Monument will not have a particularly large impact on the existing people of the major families, but it will be a devastating blow to the younger generations who are about to be born.

Once the bloodline rules collapse, the family will lose all its advantages in terms of talent.

Even if Zhao Ji advocated new rules, he still had to consider the talents of the younger generations of the royal family.

Let those with vested interests give up the benefits they have enjoyed for thousands of years.

This thing is difficult.

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, no wonder Han Juan was looking for him, not the royal family of Li.

only……

Nangong Yan will force Ying Zhao to open the tomb by damaging Ying Zhao's blood.

Han Juan's sword intent could not change the bad consequences caused by Nangong Yan, but it could make all the other aristocratic families enjoy the losses Ying Zhao suffered, achieving the effect of forcibly leveling.

Ying Wuji could accept this effect.

But it was difficult for Zhao Ji to accept, because no matter what, Zhao's steady stream of geniuses was the greatest confidence of the royal family, and losing both sides was definitely not the result he wanted to see.

So reopening the tomb plate is still a high probability event.

Try hard on yourself, and you may even be backlashed, but the result is really unsatisfactory.

However, Han Juan pushed the sword intent over again: "The weaker the old rules, the sooner the new rules will be born. Brother Ying, the two countries of Qianli and Li are at the forefront of reforms in this world, so why don't they just give up the rules of blood?"

Hear this.

Ying Wuji was thoughtful, it was true.

As long as the new rules are established, there is a high probability that his nearly [-] students will reap big profits.

But he still shook his head: "For the same reason, I can't convince His Majesty. If you do this, the tomb plate will still be opened, and they should reshape the bloodline rules, or they will reshape. Instead of doing this, I might as well prevent them from approaching The Muye Monument in the Dark City."

Han Juan smiled and said, "Brother Ying, don't worry, they won't make it!"

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a solution?"

Han Juan smiled and said, "Of course there is a way, brother Ying just trust me!"

Ying Wuji stared at him: "What about backlash?"

Han Juan was thoughtful: "Mingdu is just a subordinate of today's world, and the backlash of the rules will be greatly reduced, but it is not something that ordinary wombs can bear..."

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Brother Ying! Do you want to be the master of Dark City?"

"what?"

Ying Wuji was startled.

Han Juan nodded: "I can't solve the backlash, otherwise it would be impossible for you to be seriously injured now. You will definitely be injured this time, and I can't help you. Even if you are a second-grade spiritual fetus, you will have to heal your injuries for at least a month before you can recover.

Regardless of whether Brother Ying wants to do this or not, this is my mission to go down the mountain. I owe Brother Ying, but I can use Mingdu's secret to make up for it. "

Ying Wuji became interested: "Is the master of the Dark City you're talking about a puppet of the Dark City?"

"I don't guarantee that!"

Han Juan glanced at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to know so much about Mingdu.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Mingdu itself is a great horror, but no matter how terrifying it is, it relies on the present world to exist. Brother Ying, just wait and see!"

He waved his hand.

A wooden puppet appeared behind him.

The puppet's body looks lifeless, but it has a pair of thieves' eyes. It looks envious at Han Juan's ability to move around at will.

Unfortunately, it can't move.

However, at this moment, filaments emerged from each joint of the puppet, and the filaments quickly extended, connecting to the corresponding joints of Han Juan.

From here on, no matter what Han Juan did, the puppet would do what he did.

If Han Juan doesn't move, it can only follow.

As time went by, the greed in the puppet's eyes became more and more intense.

This time, Han Juan stopped.

The puppet did not stop as before, but frantically and clumsily wanted to swing its limbs.

The range is not large, but it is actually moving, and even slightly affects Han Juan's movements.

Han Juan smiled faintly, swung his sword and cut off the silk thread, and the puppet fell to the ground with a bang, struggled on the ground for a while and then stopped moving.

He looked at Ying Wuji and smiled slightly: "Brother Ying, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Ying Wuji smiled, his demonstration was really a bit fiddly.

The puppet was conscious, but unable to move, so it was anchored to Han Juan through silk threads, and moved with him.

But as time went by, he learned how to move, so he tried to make Han Juan his puppet.

Han Juan corresponds to the present world.

The puppet corresponds to Mingdu.

And this thread...

Ying Wuji asked: "This silk thread represents the rules?"

Han Juan nodded and said: "That's true! The world of Mingdu is just a conscious but lifeless puppet. At first, it was dead. But after using the rules to anchor the world, it came back to life.

If you are a living dark city, you will naturally not be able to become the real master of the dark city.

But if Ming is dead? "

Han Juan smiled, leaned over and grabbed the puppet's broken silk thread, and tied it to the stake like a dead dog.

Ying Wuji understood what he meant.

As long as he cuts off the bloodline rules between Mingdu and the present world, the cut thread will be held in his own hands.

If you cut off all the rules, then you have a good chance of becoming the master of Dark City.

At that time, Ming will be like a puppet like a dead dog.

Even if he still has consciousness, he can't make any big waves.

When.

If the secret of the demon seed is really hidden in it.

It's not impossible for me to get it safely, so I don't have to worry about Hua Chao's safety.

This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "How many other places like the Muye Monument?"

Han Juan shook his head: "I'm not too sure, I can only assure Brother Ying that if the Muye Monument in Mingdu is destroyed, at least [-]% of the thread will be broken!"

Thirty percent!

Ying Wuji fell into deep thought.

Although I don't know if Han Juan's puppet theory is correct.

But it's worth a shot.

Hua Chao's matter could not be delayed any longer.

He nodded: "Deal!"

"Thank you!"

Han Juan lazily cupped his hands.

Ying Wuji was a little curious: "You seem very sure that I will accept this condition."

Han Juan smiled and said, "Brother Ying is a person who conforms to the general trend. Naturally, it is impossible to do things against the trend. Thank you very much, and I hope Brother Ying can keep his promise."

"Don't worry! When you go back, find a normal method and let me know again."

"Brother Ying!"

Han Juan stretched his waist and said, "If the poor can survive this time, please return the jade piece to me, Brother Ying."

After all, the figure dissipated directly.

Without him, this dream cannot continue.

Ying Wuji opened his eyes, but he could sense the phantom floating in his mind.

The sword is still there.

"This Han Juan is really a wonderful person!"

Ying Wuji was thoughtful, Han Juan's understanding of Mingdu had definitely reached a level that ordinary people could hardly match.

At least Zhao Ji and Mi Xingli are far behind.

So where did this Taoist priest learn about Mingdu?

This place is a paradise for my teaching.

But the time of existence is earlier than all the historical books that currently exist. However, in all cognitions, it was only known after it appeared after being taught for me.

Judging by Han Juan's performance, he doesn't look like the kind of person who colluded with Weiwei.

Could it be that someone taught me a step first and discovered Mingdu long ago?
Ying Wuji wasn't sure, but he could go to this dark city.

But this time go.

But Zhao Ji couldn't let him know.

Only now did he truly understand the danger of the "big trend".

From a certain point of view, beheading the Muye Monument was also part of the reform.

Previously, because of the loss of the Muye Monument and Han Juan's sword, the bloodline rules had been weakened to [-]% of what it was in its heyday.

Zhao Ji was not angry, not because he also wanted all the nobles to give up their blood advantage.

It was because the curse of the Yingzhao royal family's population was also eliminated, which could completely offset the displeasure brought to him by the Muye stele.

But if the Muye Monument continues to weaken...

True.

From Ying Wuji's point of view, the complete subversion of the rules of bloodlines must be beneficial to the Li country after the successful reform.

Because the bloodline rule is a distribution system, not just giving a group of people higher talents out of thin air.

The new land and new laws will also follow the general trend and let anyone who is willing to contribute to the country shine.

But this is just Ying Wuji's opinion.

He has this view because of the memory of his previous life history.

He believes, but he's not [-] percent sure, that history will follow the same trajectory.

And in Zhao Ji's view?
Ying Wuji was almost certain that if he told Zhao Ji what Han Juan had said, his father-in-law would never allow him to enter Mingdu.

not to mention.

The new generation of power that will be stationed in Xindi in the next few days is actually carefully cultivated by myself.

This is undoubtedly poaching the corner of Li country.

Even if Ying Wuji was only doing it for self-protection, even if he thought his efforts were worth these things.

This is also a real poaching behavior.

Ying Wuji was able to barely convince himself that he had no regrets.

But these things must not be discovered by Zhao Ji.

……

The next morning.

Zhao Qizhi left the palace proudly.

Nangong Yan jumped over him and contacted Han Zhe directly, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Since I feel uncomfortable.

Then find a way to make yourself comfortable.

Ever since he was forced by Zhao Ji to backstab Chang Ping Hou and Wei Han's family on the first day of the new year, he has completely recognized himself.

Don't think of yourself as a person of any power.

Because all forces will not regard themselves as human beings.

Zhao Qi understood that he was similar to a girl in a brothel, and everyone used it when they needed it. Don't expect anyone to redeem her as a concubine.

So what should be done?
When you meet this guest, say that this guest likes to listen.

When you meet that guest, tell the guest what he likes to hear.

Serve them beautifully, then earn more benefits, and support your entire power in the dark with your own strength.

As long as you don't betray the core interests of other guests, everyone will turn a blind eye.

Just play around!
Just like last night, Zhao Ji, who usually doesn't give him a good face, behaved like a loving father.

There is no more punishment.

It also gave some painless benefits.

Zhao Qi was even lucky, because when he told Zhao Ji about Nangong Yan's private association with Wei and Han, Zhao Ji was not surprised at all.

But think about it.

Eunuch Cao is a rare master in Da Li.

Although when I saw Nangong Yan, I was careful enough in the process of transferring my true energy.

But after all, she was only a third-grade spiritual fetus, and Nangong Yan hadn't even reached the stage of fetal transformation, so how could she hide it from Zhao Ji?
Even, even if Nangong Yan was watched to death.

The forces behind her can also contact the Wei and Han families through other people.

It's just that this matter is more suitable for Nangong Yan to do.

Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that Eunuch Cao turned a blind eye. Maybe he has only one mission, and that is to destroy Nangong Yan at any time.

Confessions are great!
I can be Pingling Lord with peace of mind for a period of time again.

this time.

No matter how bad he is, he is still his father's second favorite son.

The corners of Zhao Qi's mouth couldn't stop rising.

Then he saw a person.

The corner of the mouth that was raised just now was pulled down quickly.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Mr. Pingling, good morning!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Qi responded with a sullen face, and quickly got into his carriage, not wanting to have any communication with Ying Wuji.

hateful.

This door-to-door son-in-law is the second favorite son of the father.

……

During the Chinese New Year, the court meeting will only be held once every three days.

Although this year is an eventful year, there is actually no need for a court meeting.

Because everyone is waiting.

Waiting for the result of a robbing battle.

Before waiting for this result, any strategy is useless.

Chongli Hall.

Zhao Ji was crouching on the desk to approve official documents. Although there was nothing major to deal with, the construction of the new land was imminent, and he and Luo Yan needed to get everything ready.

He also sorted out some years ago.

However, because the people in Wei and Han are too calm about things, he has not been particularly active in sorting out these things.

Most of the affairs are handled by Luo Yan.

Now that he sees the hope of the immigrants, his enthusiasm for handling government affairs has also come up.

Just this speed...

It's really worrying!

Ever since Zhao Ning took the position of supervisor of the country, he has almost become a hands-off shopkeeper. After so many years, he is really a bit unfamiliar. Looking at this mountain of official documents, it is true that he has some headaches.

Fortunately, Luo Yan has already dealt with nearly [-]% of it.

Otherwise it's really busy.

"Ugh!"

After Zhao Ji finished approving a memorial, he threw it aside and rubbed the space between his brows that were a little swollen.

Why do you suffer this crime for an old man whose half of his body has been buried in the ground?
But after thinking about it, if half of his body is buried in the ground, what is Luo Yan, with only one head left outside?
My old buddy.

How humble for my daughter!

It's all cheaper than that little bastard surnamed Ying.

At this moment.

Eunuch Li's voice came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty! Please see me, Prince Consort!"

"Let him in!"

"Yes!"

After a moment.

Ying Wuji strode over, with a smile all over his face: "Morning father!"

Zhao Ji raised his eyelids, and said with some distaste: "Come early in the morning, if it's not for the good news, you can get out!"

"Father!"

Ying Wuji spread his hands, and said helplessly, "I have nothing serious to do when I'm staying at home all day. How can there be happy news every day? But I do have something important to discuss with you."

Zhao Ji casually picked up a volume of official documents without looking at him: "Speak!"

Ying Wuji smiled, and took out a piece of mahogany from his bosom.

There is a line of black words on it, as if it was burnt: Brother Ying!Save my mother, my grandfather, there will be a lot of thanks in the future!
Peach wood chips to send messages.

It is the means of sending messages from Lao Tzu's lineage.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "It's in the tomb. Han Juan gave it to me before he passed out. It must be for help. It seems that Zheng Tu's accident has already made him feel a sense of crisis."

Zhao Ji nodded: "The Han family has been trying to annex the Zheng family for a long time, and has already grown suspicious of the Zheng family. After the completion of the new land, it is adjacent to the Zheng land. It is impossible for the Han family to rest assured of them, let alone let this Opportunity. This matter is dealt with alone, you don't have to worry about it!"

Ying Wuji was a little surprised: "Father, are you so straightforward?"

Zhao Ji smiled lightly: "Han and Zheng cut the seat, the best result is that Zheng Di goes to the royal family. If the new land is completed, this piece of land is really despised. Father and daughter of Zheng Lian are under the protection of the royal family, even if the Han family is slow Slowly encroaching on the territory of the Zheng family, there will be panic and panic inside."

"Father, King! My son has learned again!"

Ying Wuji blew a rainbow fart.

They chatted with Zhao Ji for a while.

Then he said: "By the way, father, my son may have to retreat for a few days recently."

Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows: "In order to comprehend Ying Shisan's unique skills?"

When preparing for the expedition ceremony yesterday, he heard Zhao Ning mention it.

Ying Wuji nodded: "Hey!"

"Fancy little trick!"

Zhao Ji sneered, appearing to be very disdainful, but added: "I have thoroughly understood, remember to let Gu take a look."

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji smiled.

Today's process went exceptionally well.

After exiting Chongli Palace, Ying Wuji found Li Caimei, dressed as a little maid, and went shopping with her.

She hasn't been so comfortable for many years, and Ying Wuji adheres to a "buy, buy, buy" principle, which makes her shopping very happy.

In the afternoon, when Ying Wuji proposed to send her back.

She still has something to say.

But she didn't want to delay Ying Wuji's cultivation, and she had a chance in the future, so she sent him back to Qingjiang Hall.

Ying Wuji returned to the son-in-law's mansion, walked around Jiangcheng with Hua Chao, and handed out all the red envelopes from the man.

At sunset and dusk, I finally came to the practice room.

Dark capital.

It will only open at dusk every day.

It can only be entered with a temporary key or a specific spell.

Once you enter, you can only come out until the next evening.

Enter the door of Mingdu.

It is a mirror.

And according to Li Caitan, the clarity of the mirror will affect the display of strength.

Even the clearest bronze mirror in the world will weaken at least [-]% of its strength.

"They lose, but I earn?"

"That is to say..."

"Twenty percent for nothing?"

Ying Wuji grinned, and took out a glass mirror from his bosom.

do not know why.

Before entering the dark capital, he was a little excited.

It feels like seeing a house with a real estate agent in a previous life.

He was a little weird at first.

But after thinking about it, I figured it out.

Han Juan is the real estate agent.

Yesterday's dream can be summed up in one sentence.

"Old Ying, you don't even want Ming? As long as you open Jinkou, I will send you a down payment of [-]%."

The Muye Monument in the Dark City.

must cut!

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The revision of the manuscript is a bit cumbersome, so I am a little lazy today, [-] words.

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