People are working on collapsing iron, and one concept-level capability is developed every month.

Lin Yinzhou raised an eyebrow slightly. "Whatever."

Jingyuan and Jingyuan are homophones in Chinese characters, but when written as 仙舟鏾飼零陾贰死扒.; 丝, they are not.

However... if he were to introduce Jing Yuanyuan in front of Jing Yuan, with the translation ability of "Synesthesia Beacon," he would surely be able to make Jing Yuan understand his evil... ptooey! It should be called good intentions!

After naming the two, Lin Yinzhou turned to the remaining two.

"Your name is Danfeng, and your name is Yinxing. Remember that?"

""kindness.""

The two girls nodded somewhat blankly.

Lin Yinzhou didn't care. In any case, it was just a temporary use. If he really wanted to form the "Five Beauties of the Clouds" in the future, he would definitely find the items related to the two of them again and enlighten them.

The dragon statue in Lin Yuan Realm is quite impressive. Given the material of that statue, the phoenix it conjures might be even more powerful than Yao Yue.

"Alright, let's set off to visit our General Jingyuan."

Lin Yinzhou strode forward, taking the lead.

But just then, Yaoyue grabbed his sleeve.

"kindness?"

Lin Yinzhou looked at Yaoyue, puzzled.

"@~One more person needed."

Yaoyue's clear, moon-like voice suddenly took on a strange flavor.

Lin Yinzhou gave Yaoyue a deep look and then shook his head slightly.

"Respect the dead, she is different from you."

""""...""""

Upon hearing this, all four people focused their attention on Lin Yinzhou. Even the somewhat dull Danfeng and Yinxing had a complex look in their eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yinzhou realized that he had forgotten something. He looked around at the four people and asked.

"How much do you remember about me?"

Jing Yuanyuan stepped forward, her eyes lowered, and said, "We are not them, but we are inextricably linked to them. The memories of our original selves in our minds come from two sources: Father God and Master Canghao."

"I see......"

Lin Yinzhou seemed to be deep in thought.

"Father God..."

Jing Yuanyuan seemed to want to say something more, but she was interrupted by Lin Yinzhou as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Don't call me Father God, use a different title."

"Then... Mr. Producer?"

"..."

Lin Yinzhou was momentarily speechless, but at this moment, he finally understood why these people all started calling him producer whenever he asked them to change their way of addressing him.

After all that, it turns out that during the "enlightenment," some of his own understanding was mixed in.

"What did you want to say?"

Lin Yinzhou suddenly spoke up again and asked a question.

Jing Yuanyuan looked away, her expression complicated, and said, "Compared to us, General Jing Yuan probably wants to see Bai Heng even more, even knowing that we are all imposters... After all..."

Jing Yuanyuan paused, her voice growing even lighter, "After all, if it weren't for her death, how could the former 'Five Heroes of the Clouds' have become what they are today?"

Volume 1: Chapter 43, Brother Yanqing, do you want a wife?

“I understand the reasoning, but…” Lin Yinzhou frowned almost imperceptibly.

As he said before, respect for the dead is paramount.

He wasn't afraid of making jokes about the living. Even if the person in question came to his door, he wouldn't be worried. He might even be interested in arguing with them.

But the deceased are different. Although they won't be visited by the person in question, if someone else does, there will be bloodshed. It doesn't matter whose blood it is, someone will always have to shed some blood.

Jing Yuanyuan gently reminded him, "Mr. Producer, you can bring her portrait first. After you meet General Jing Yuan, see his attitude, and then decide whether or not to let her out."

Lin Yinzhou pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then decided that this would work.

So he turned around and picked up the funerary object, which was Bai Heng's portrait.

"Let's go see Lao Jing."

Lin Yinzhou took the lead and walked out of the study.

Yaoyue, Jing Yuanyuan, and the other three followed closely behind.

Outside the study, Xueyi had been waiting for a long time. She glanced calmly at the four people, Yi:=Long1QiWu (Nine)3?+babYaoyue, without the slightest fluctuation in her expression.

She took out the clothes that the mechanical bird had just delivered and handed them to the four people.

"This is?"

Jing Yuanyuan subconsciously looked at Lin Yinzhou in front of her.

Lin Yinzhou glanced back and said, "Some of you have rather sensitive identities, so put these on first, lest you be stopped by the Yunqi Army as soon as you step out the door."

He bought these clothes while having breakfast.

It wasn't anything valuable, just a simple cloak and veil. The style was very simple, almost identical to the outfits used by female warriors in martial arts novels to conceal their figures and faces, and the color was all white.

"Oh."

Jing Yuanyuan glanced at Yaoyue, but didn't say anything more. She took the clothes and put them on first.

Seeing that Jing Yuanyuan had already put it on, Yaoyue naturally had no objections. As for the other two, their brains weren't big enough to support their refusal, so they also changed into it.

A moment later, four female warriors dressed in white cloaks and white veils appeared in front of Lin Yinzhou.

As the saying goes, "To look good in mourning clothes," and these four people, dressed in mourning attire, do actually look somewhat dashing, but...

Lin Yinzhou glanced at Yaoyue without showing any emotion.

Unlike the other three, Yaoyue was given a long sword after being enlightened.

At this moment, she was carrying a long sword and dressed as a female warrior. Coupled with her aloof and icy temperament, she really did have the air of a cold and aloof female sword immortal.

However, as is widely known, aloof female sword immortals possess unique buffs in certain special works...

Lin Yinzhou glanced at it twice, then looked away and took the first step.

Behind him, Xueyi, Yaoyue, and their group of five followed closely.

............

After leaving the "Yuheng Villa", Lin Yinzhou first sent a message to the strategist Chang Qingzu, asking if General Jingyuan was at the Shence Mansion.

After learning that Lao Jing was not at Shence Mansion, Lin Yinzhou led five people straight to Lao Jing's residence.

For ordinary citizens of Xianzhou, Lao Jing's true residence is a little-known secret, but for him, well, it's not.

After all, he is now a proper strategist of the Divine Strategy Bureau.

Moreover, when he played chess with Lao Jing last time, he specifically mentioned that he would visit him in the future.

About half an hour later, Lin Yinzhou had already arrived at the entrance of Lao Jing's residence.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he happened to run into Yanqing, who had returned from somewhere.

At this moment, Yanqing was happily playing with the latest flying sword he had just bought from the Bureau of Works, unaware of Lin Yinzhou and the others at the entrance of the mansion.

When they got closer, Yanqing suddenly looked up and stared straight at Yaoyue, who was dressed in mourning.

His swordsmanship told him that this person was a rare master of swordsmanship!

"You are... Oh? You're here too?"

Just as Yanqing was about to ask Yaoyue about her identity, she noticed that Lin Yinzhou was also there.

Looking at Lin Yinzhou, Yanqing put away the latest flying sword in her hand, her face tense, and said seriously.

"Have you come to visit the general?"

"Brother Yanqing, don't be so nervous."

Lin Yinzhou smiled, leaned close to Yan Qing, and asked in a mysterious low voice, "Brother Yan Qing, do you want a wife?"

"what?"

Yanqing was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Yaoyue, then glanced at the four people beside Yaoyue.

Apart from the judge from the "Ten Kings Division," the other four were all dressed in cloaks and veils, making them difficult to see clearly. However, by observing their figures and sensing their aura, it was clear that they were all women, and all of them were extremely young.

"Sir, please don't joke with me! Let's get down to business!"

Yanqing withdrew her gaze, put on a stern face, and adopted a businesslike demeanor.

"Hehe~"

Lin Yinzhou smiled mysteriously, looked at Yan Qing carefully, and then continued to ask.

"Brother Yanqing, where's your usual flying sword set? I heard it's called 'Sea of ​​Blossoming Swords,' can I take a look?"

"No! We can't show our weapons to others so easily!"

Lin Yinzhou's eyes darted around, and he pointed at Yaoyue, "If you let me see your 'Sea of ​​Blossoming Swords,' I'll let Yaoyue spar with you. You know, Yaoyue's swordsmanship might even be a bit stronger than yours, Brother Yanqing."

"impossible!"

Yanqing expressed disbelief.

Although his swordsmanship told him that the girl who had been replaced by Yaoyue was a rare and skilled swordswoman, she was still no match for him, since she did not give him that strong sense of danger.

"Hehe~ How will you know if you don't try?"

Lin Yinzhou raised his chin, giving a subtle nod to Yaoyue.

Yaoyue understood, and her frosty sword intent soared into the sky, pressing down on Yanqing like a mountain and a sea.

Yan Qing's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously raised his hand and clenched it. A cold, long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. At the same time, five other sharp swords of varying lengths floated behind him in an instant.

"Such a strong sword intent!"

Yanqing stared intently at Yaoyue, her eyes filled with excitement.

He hadn't encountered a swordsman with such pure sword intent in a long time!

Such a powerful and sharp sword intent is truly irresistible!

"Hehe~~"

Seeing that Yanqing had finally taken out his weapon, Lin Yinzhou smiled mysteriously and pointed at Yanqing's flying sword from a distance.

"Change!"

The next moment, the six flying swords twisted and deformed continuously in the dim light.

"kindness?!!"

Yan Qing's expression changed drastically, as he felt the flying sword, which he used to control like an extension of his arm, slipping out of his control.

He subconsciously strengthened his mental power, trying to suppress the strange movements of the flying swords, but the strange movements of the flying swords became stronger and stronger. Apart from the long sword in his hand, which he could still hold, the other five flying swords had fallen to the ground uncontrollably.

"what have you done?!"

Yanqing looked at Lin Yinzhou with a face full of anger.

"It's just a small thing, don't thank me later."

Lin Yinzhou took a step forward and slipped directly into the General's Mansion.

At the same time, Yaoyue also dispelled her sword intent and followed Lin Yinzhou into General Jingyuan's residence with the others.

"Don't leave!"

Just as Yanqing was about to step forward to stop Lin Yinzhou, she suddenly felt that the long sword in her hand felt and was a little off.

Why is it so soft?

Yanqing looked down and saw that his hand was pressed against the heart of a strange girl.