If the Feng color could move, the shock of this face would make him jump up, and it would not be surprising that he would break through the bed.Seeing your own death at close range is an thrilling experience for anyone.
But he just couldn't move, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
Rather than being lit with acupuncture, it is more like a will that has not yet been soaked in a strange body. The five senses are not used to repaying the new master. They are idling and the gears are still unable to bite.
There is no doubt that he was waiting in Han Xuese's body, and the "Great Method of Taking the Body" finally took effect. Before Ying Fengse's body died, he transferred his mind to Han Xuese through the reserved back door of the sea of consciousness.
The records about taking over the body in Tongtian Pavilion are so empty that they are almost rural and strange, and they are worthless. This is why the plan is so whimsical and gimmick.
May respond to the style and color successfully.
Perhaps it was God's will, which was enough to prove that Ying Fengse was chosen by God, but he soon understood whether he was lucky or not, and it was not yet time to make a conclusion.
Han Xuese's eyes moved, as if she was unconsciously turning over during sleep, she could not control herself. She just glanced at the things on her face: a piece of glass that was slightly smaller than the thumb nail and was bright and bright, which was particularly conspicuous in the half-dried black pool of blood.
It was part of the little goat bottle that broke in Ying Fengse's arms. It was sandwiched in the folds of clothes, with extremely fine flesh and blood on the edges, or embedded in the wound. Ying Fengse, who was dragging his life and fleeing, did not know it. When he fell to the ground, he popped out of the clothes room and was pushed to the bottom of the bed by the slowly overflowing blood.
There are small spiral serpents embedded in the inner part of the glass sheet, which are very complex in shape, and it is impossible to recognize them at a glance. However, Yingfengse's consciousness has not yet been integrated with Han Xuese's body. The state of the body and soul is similar to that in the sea of consciousness. Although it cannot be seen as in the virtual realm, the moment I glimpse the snail talisman, the magic scripts I have searched in Tongtian Pavilion came to my mind and immediately recognized it as the curse feature of Feihuilu.
In the magic system of Qigong, the law is the most basic composition, usually only managing a single action: As the name suggests, it is a combination of combination. A group of the flying law is engraved in two places, which will attract each other until it is fitted.
After adding the other restrictions in the form of law, it can form a more complex magic effect, called purpose.
A magic talisman array must have at least three goals, namely, the guidance force that provides thrust, the driving force that guides (usually ground force), and the driving force that regulates its effectiveness, which is called the Three Ideas Dinglun.
Flying Rule is most commonly used for positioning, from the simplest fixing mantra to the complex mountain sub-shaped array and the circumferential golden tripod array, etc., all of which are indispensable for flying Rule's snail-shaped engravings.
Ying Fengse was mastered by the feathered god for all the movements of the messengers in the descending realm. He had long suspected that he was using magical powers, but unfortunately he could not carry them out. He could only search the classics in Tongtian Pavilion and review the possible curse structures in order to see through the clues of the descending realm and confirm this section. Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.
The little goat bottle is engraved with a flying trait. In this way, the feathered goat god's technique can be said to be self-defeating.
While the bottle was broken, it not only activated the mechanism of the confusing messenger, but also sent a signal of the counterattack to the magic structure engraved with the other half of the snail spell. The feathered sheep god followed the trace and woke everyone up, perfectly presenting the function of the small summoning sheep bottle to summon the feathered sheep god in the descending realm.
And he took the fragment engraved with the complete snail curse here, for fear that the Feathered Sheep God would arrive in a flash and would not leave again, would he regret it!
(Move... Please... Why can't you... be hateful!)
Ying Fengse is like returning from a nightmare, and not fully awake. She is clearly aware of her consciousness, but she cannot use her body at will. She is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She has cursed Han Xuese's ancestors in her heart. Suddenly, she heard a sound of a click, and the door was pushed open, a pair of night-running boots rushed in, and stopped in front of the corpse. The fish leather material wrapped in two delicate golden lotus slightly longer than her palm.
Thinking of the various benefits of playing with these beautiful feet, Ying Fengse's heart blew, and his eyes were suddenly dark, and in an instant, he felt a sense of soul dissipation, so he quickly calmed down.
After his eyes and ears, his sense of smell seemed to be on the line. His familiar skin was mixed with the smell of sweat and blood, and a trace of wet water vapor penetrated into his nasal cavity, making him almost scream.
Deer-scarlet color!
The girl was the person he wanted to see most at this time and the only partner he could rely on. She was extremely lucky to be able to teach her to touch the room first.
The excitement lasted for only a moment. Han Xuese's body ignored his intentions, and she still couldn't make noise in her throat, and she could not move her hands and feet to make noise, making Lu Xise notice that there was someone under the bed.
Just as she was anxious, the girl's slender thighs and round buttocks suddenly tightened her trousers. She fell from the bed with an attractive curve. She stretched out her left hand wearing soul-breaking armor, and her trembling fingertips could not be touched for a long time, and just hung on the chest of the corpse.
Ying Fengse sensed her heartache almost at the same time, and it hurt like a sharp knife stabbed into her chest and shattered everything, which was even more difficult to deal with than a dagger that penetrated into her abdomen.
He didn't even know that Lu Xise would shed tears.
With a sound of answer, tears as big as beans fell on the chest of the corpse, the second smashed into the pale corpse face, and the third fell into a pool of half-dried blood... Lu Xise grabbed the corpse's collar, as if she wanted to pull him up, but she couldn't use any force. The back of her shiny and white hands stretched out a faint green collar.
(Don't cry...I'm here...I'm not dead...)
The feeling of heartbreak has not stopped.
If he could control Han Xuese's body freely, he might feel so painful that he could scream. He might have decided to take a risk of gamble, meditate and entertain the sea of consciousness, and return to the sea of consciousness. Lu Xise's heartache felt stronger in the virtual realm, but it was not in the form of pain, but it was like a sea of tide, making it almost impossible for him to maintain the shape of the sea of consciousness.
He and Lu Xise practiced the sexual skills in conjunction with each other and had the experience of meeting each other's sea of consciousness. The ability to have such a strong sense of her heartache proves the unusual connection between the two.
But Lu Xise did not use his sexual power, and the two could not communicate within the sea of consciousness. Moreover, the matter of taking over the body was not easy to explain, and even words might not be able to explain clearly, let alone consciousness?
If I was in a different place, if Ying Fengse witnessed the girl's body, his mind was in a daze and he could vaguely hear the girl's soul tell him that I am not dead. When I am in someone else's body, will I believe it when I come back to my senses?
The possibility is slim.
...The situation has not changed, you shouldn't be here.
Ying Wuyou's voice came from behind himself. The next moment, the man in blue was already in front of him, trembling like a sea of consciousness, as if it might collapse at any time.
If you don’t return to reality, Han Xuese’s body will not be able to wait for you.His mind is imprisoned by you and cannot be free. When his bossless body is weakened until death, he will only add more unjust souls. Why is that hard?
no!I...I must let Lu Xise know... But I also understand that the sea of consciousness will not last long, and gritted my teeth and said in a deep voice: How much time do I have?
It should be useless to spread both hands.
Reality is a breath, a moment here.This is a very rough estimate, and I don’t need to say more about the situation in front of me.What you want to tell her must be something she didn't know before, but can be confirmed immediately at the moment, otherwise it would be like a dream of yellow beams, and it would not be taken seriously after returning to her senses.
Although it is a deep imagination collection of consciousness, this uncle is too reliable.
Ying Feng's spirit was slightly refreshed. I remembered that before going to bed, I wrote something randomly in the room. One of the paper was difficult to let go. I took it to the bed and pondered. Finally, I folded it into several folds and put it in a single lace lapel, and pressed it with my hands. Then I fell asleep with peace of mind.
That was when he experienced the red tape of greeting the envoys of the West Mountain for a day, watching coldly and feeling something.
Although Han Xuese did not have the style of the lord of the palace, the Mao clan had more merchants than officials, so it was not considered a good example. After all, it was filled with pomp and outside the hall of the inn, and it looked dark; Han Xuese, surrounded by the crowd, was extremely uncomfortable, but Yàn Wulou, who was accompanying him, was full of confidence, just like he was the owner of Jianqi Palace. He accepted the polite compliments without any guilt, and looked arrogant.
Is it almost like replacing the faces of the Mao people with three casts and four swords, and even the important people of all forces in the East China Martial Arts?
Uncle lived this kind of life back then. He had to deal with these things every day, send them to us, and danced his sleeves back?
That's really... not worth it at all!
This is the first time since going up the mountain, Ying Fengse has felt disgusted with the palace master. It is better to come back to his senses. The young man had already written absurdly in front of the desk, staring blankly at one of the pieces, and even took the bed to accidentally bring the paper into the room.
When I entered the descending realm in the past, even my close-fitting clothes were replaced with things in the descending realm. It seemed that I was observing the principle that things in the two realms could not be communicated. Not only did I not carry the gains from the descending realm, but I could not carry the realm into the descending realm.
This time, the feathered god did not play according to the card, but Ying Fengse woke up in his clothes when he fell asleep. The equipment taken from the exchange was added layer by layer, and the note was kept in his arms. Although he could not take it out to see it, he touched his chest while dressing and confirmed that the object was still there.
(By the way...that's that!)
He took out his pen and wrote, lying on the bed and watching, and finally took out the pictures that were folded into his arms one by one, and passed them into Lu Xise's mind with all his strength.
The beauty who maintains a kneeling position on one knee is like a distance, lowering her head and keeping her eyes closed, and being in the boundless darkness.
Ying Fengse could not see her face clearly, and could only rely on her feelings to determine that it was Lu Xise who was thinking about her, but the girl did not respond and was stunned.
In my arms...that note...that is written for you...watching the space around you about to collapse, Ying Fengse was anxious and shouted hard: Lu Xise...lu Xise!
The girl suddenly looked up and looked around. Her blurred face became clear and suddenly came to her.
The two met in sight, Lu Xise showed a crying expression, and she held his four arms with him. Her voice penetrated the silent realm of consciousness and echoed in the young man's mind: Who is it?Who harmed you?
The subsequent collapse and collapse took away the last trace of clarity of Yingfeng.
At the moment he was pulled out of the sea of consciousness, as if responding to the girl's question of penetrating his soul, everyone appeared in front of him. The scene of the dagger entering the fortune, Ying Fengse opened his eyes and silently swallowed the dirty and bloody air under the bed, spreading from the forehead to the back of the cervical spine, which showed the danger just now.
According to the theory of "Easy to uselessness", if he fails to return to his body in time, and Han Xuese's consciousness is still imprisoned in a certain place in the void by the "Great Method of Take over the Body", this body will be unable to walk and eat, have no consciousness, and will eventually die of weakness.
Not even gladly escaped the second death, Lu Xise had already stood up outside the bed, and the front of the body was as intact as before, unlike being turned over, Lu Xise did not notice that there was someone under the bed.
Regardless of whether she received the idea of responding to the wind or taking it seriously, the expectation did not happen.
I didn't hear the door open and closed, and another pair of night boots were standing at the end of the bed, silent.Perhaps Lu Xise stood up urgently because of this.
You shouldn't be here.The voice that changed through reeds was obviously from the feathered sheep helmet, but the tone was not the one who was familiar with Ying Fengse, nor the female feathered sheep god, nor the domineering sword ghost, but the fourth feathered sheep god who had never heard of.
Why... it speaks like this with Lu Xise?
If my memory is not bad, I will let you stay where you are, wait for other messengers to wake up and act together, and don’t attract attention.Why make your own decisions?
You said so... Lu Xise turned around.
Don't you want me to see this, master?
The heart of Yingfeng Se sinks to the bottom of the valley.
In this world, there is only one person who can call Lu Xise such a name. He can completely possess his body and mind in bed, even if he wants to die and his soul is flying. He cannot let Lu Xise change his name, even for the sake of interest.
...Your master is very precious. If you call him a master, you should be a slave and a cow or a horse?After lingering, the two of them crossed their necks and folded their bodies under the sweaty quilt, and they were casually gentle. Somehow they suddenly talked about Bing Wuye. The man teased her with jealousy and hatred. The girl reached out to stroke his cheek, squinted her eyes and seemed to be teasing her beloved kitten and puppy, even the intention to provoke was extremely tempting.
Keep Ah, don't stop.My favorite thing is to see you like this. You can even get vinegar if you pinch it gently. Is it better to dip yellow croaker or use it to cook pork belly?As he said that, he actually swallowed his greed.
After every time she has a good time, she always has a very good appetite. She wants to eat this and that. Ordering dishes can bring her great fun.
Ying Fengse was unhappy, so she raised her face and shook her head, grabbed her slender and fair wrists, and pulled them into her arms roughly.
I am your man, how can you call him "master"?I am your master!
Lu Xise sniffed, probably because she didn't want to stimulate him too much, causing some misunderstandings. She calmed down and said seriously: I am my master. I chose to love you and accompany you so that I can remain unchanged for my whole life.If you are not independent and you will inevitably follow the trend, you will be able to believe it for your whole life?The man is speechless.
I don’t know other pure celestial goddesses. The ‘master’ is just a contract. He promised me something and I agreed to pay the corresponding price. I will keep calling him like this before he fulfills the contract.The girl suddenly laughed.
Just treat it as a reminder.If you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.
Other Wugui Tianmei are different from Lu Xise. They all regard Bing Wuye as their ancestors and treasures, and hold them in their arms and are not satisfied. They have to despise men all over the world to show their master's nobility and extraordinaryness.
Lu Xise doesn't come to this situation. His eyes look at Bing Wuye are objectively cold and unemotional. He respects his martial arts wisdom and mocks his obsession with cleanliness and aesthetics. Most of the time, Ying Fengse will not be jealous and will have the illusion that he has stolen who has slaughtered a female slave concubine.
For this reason, the only person in the world who can make Lu Xise be called as his master is.
(Bing Wuye... is actually the God of Feathered Sheep!)
He always believed that there was the inner response of the Feathered God on the mountain. When he rushed into the main house, he once speculated whether Elder Yàn would be the one who cooperated with the Feathered God. Somehow, both sides were in the opposite direction, or had no value to use, so the Feathered God pretended to be the hand of the messenger of the Nine Abyss.
He stopped everyone from attacking the enemy, because he considered that the enemy's enemy might be friends. He was helpless and the people were anxious and no one listened to him in the end.
Until he discovered that Hu Mèi was also the target of sniper, and he was more confident in the beauty of the wind. The feathered sheep god led the Yuxiao to kill the girls, which was exactly the same as the people of Longting Mountain facing the Yiàn Wulou. Unexpectedly, Bing Wuye was the real master involved.
The problem is: after the Tongtian Wall changed tragically, Bing Wuye's meridians were all destroyed, and they were not much different from the useless man. They rarely showed up on weekdays. Ying Fengse had seen him once or twice, either sitting in a wooden wheelchair or leaning on the cushion of the shoulder. He claimed to be injured in the tragic transformation, but in fact, others were not at Tongtian Wall that day. I thought it was because of Bei Yunhu's affairs, but the Qiqi Master was severely attacked.
Master Shiqi's ability to adapt to the wind and color was witnessed with his own eyes. No matter how well Bing Wuye recovered, could he do such a hard work of walking in black at night and working inside and outside?
Ying Fengse realized that the meaning of the words of the feathered sheep in the room: the mysterious means of being able to put down the messengers in one go is useless to Lu Xise. Only then can she come here first, and the master will let her lie in the same place and wait for the other messengers to wake up before taking action.
She is the eyeliner among the messengers of Jiuyuan, and the secret stake that secretly lurks in return for the voice, that is, the betrayer.
No, it should be said that from the beginning, she was an arranged spy, mixed in a group of young men with strong spirits, and won the trust of everyone with her decisive actions and extraordinary skills.
Who would doubt that her female teammates perform well and pleasingly?
Besides, she still has the ability to remember everything she has.
The wind was like falling into an ice cellar, and it was cold from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, and it was trembling slightly involuntarily.
...I didn't know he was dead.
The strange voice of Zhuchun from the feathered sheep forced his thoughts back to reality. The man who was called the master by Lu Xise was considered to be Bing Wuye. His calm tone did not fluctuate, and he also had the impression of the Lord of Youmingyu.
Since then, I have never seen you cry again.But it is no wonder that a man with a relationship dies in front of me. I can understand your feelings and not pursue you why you are so.You don’t have to worry about what happened next, so as not to be discovered by the feathered god. Go back to the mountain and wait for me.
(She... she shed tears for me after all.)
Ying Fengse's heart was mixed with all his feelings, and he was very happy with the girl, as if there was no tomorrow, and he occupied all his thoughts. He was surprised that he was not bothered nor hated.
Unlike Long Dafang's surprise and fury when he betrayed, as long as Lu Xise truly loves him, he can ignore her ulterior motives at the beginning... So that's it.Even the extremely smart "master" is still confined to the surface of things.The girl was as indifferent as usual, unable to hear the sob, and could imagine her cold and charming look with a sarcastic look on her face, smiling, and making people love and annoyed.
I always thought that you were different from other men and did not have those ridiculous and unnecessary boring imaginations about women's chastity. It really disappointed me, Master.
Bing Wuye didn't answer, but Ying Fengse couldn't help but shivered. The girl continued: Although I didn't plan to sleep with him at first, it was a pure accident when I was infatuated, men were men after all, and it was very beneficial to performing tasks after sleeping. It was not hard for me to open my legs and have fun, so I let him sleep until now.He is not my man, and I am not his person; I am my own master.
Bing Wuye said: I explained so much for a few tears, and I looked very guilty.
I was shedding tears for another thing.It seems you don’t know yet, maybe you will cry later.Lu Xise's voice sounded like a smile, of course it was a malicious type.
I killed Yàn Wulou.It’s much earlier than what you booked, but since the contract has been fulfilled, our relationship is almost over, Master?
...You killed Yàn Wulou?
The body is in the main room, you can tell if you walk there.He is the target of the surrender world this time, the feathered sheep god... After all, you are one step ahead of you.Lu Xise smiled and said: Now I can say it, I never feel that you have plans to attack that guy named Yuàn Wulou.The reason why Bing Wuye, who is the most intelligent and great in the world, made a contract with a nine-year-old girl was just to keep her by her side. Although she didn't know how to use this chess, it would be useful when the time comes.How can a homeless and weak girl be worth comparable to Elder Xia Yangyuan?
A gentleman breaks off his friendship and has no evil voice.Bing Wuye said: Since you have achieved your goal, I have no reason to leave you anymore, so there is no need for verbal runs.Are you leaving now?
If you want to get the "Dragon Bird Eye" back, I can dig it for you now.Tickled two times, as if the tip of your nails tapped on your jade.
Ying Fengse was extremely close to her, and she didn't see any pearls and jade embedded in her body, let alone anything that needed to be dug out.What is the dragon bird's eyes?
The deer stone is priceless, and this extraordinary product is something I originally planned to give it to you.Bing Wuye said: But you have to take it out before you can exchange it for money and ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.If I believe that I will fulfill my words, I can temporarily turn back to Youmingyu, and wait for me to take out the dragon bird's eyes for you, change it to you with a new righteous eye, and prepare some golden leaves for you, so as to be the only way to get on the road.
(Yes...yes!)
Ying Fengse thought of the girl's thick and long smooth bangs, and always seemed to be indifferent to her left eye. Lu Xise didn't like to look at people, and her eyes were cold and ethereal. When she was happy, she didn't ask for a kiss, as if she was unable to satisfy her. She raised her neck and turned her head, and arched her delicate body as if she couldn't bear it... The man always thought that it was the most powerful and made her go to death. Now she thought that it might be because she was afraid that he would see the unnatural place and deliberately avoid her left eye.
Do we have this kind of friendship, master?Lu Xise spoke with mocking words, and suddenly Ah said with a high-high smile: With my master's obsession with cleanliness, this thing is filled with blood and flesh. No matter how valuable it is, the master will think of it as the juice and liquid wrapped in the slave's body, and the meat is simmered warmly. I am afraid that I can't even eat the food. I wish I could get away from it as far as possible, and I would be clean.
Yes, this object can be stored in sound and images. After it was put into my body, the master never took it out to see it. Are you afraid of seeing him galloping hard on his servant and sweating profusely?There are also the happy gasps, moans, and the sound of slippery sounds
Enough.Bing Wuye interrupted her unconcealed ridicule and said calmly: I feel deeply sympathetic to your mother's experience, or a little regretful and guilty, but it is not as much as you imagined.On the other hand, it is not that difficult to leave, and there is no way to use provocation.Since you don’t want to accept my kindness, just leave... hurry up.
Even the Fengse under the bed could detect the rapidity of the last two words. Lu Xise's night-mounted boots suddenly disappeared from the sight, accompanied by a light and thin card!The window lattice is closed, and the scent of the skin that seems to be there is no trace, like a spring dream without trace.
Before the girl left, she vaguely heard her murmuring: ...Can you really leave?It reveals indescribable self-mockery and loneliness.
Before he could feel sad, Bing Wuye also lost his trace. A very thin but unignorable movement came from the neighbors. As for the wind, it was clear that the sound of the mechanism opening was hidden. Han Xuese's dark square under the bed was opened. It was quiet for a moment, and the steps that were almost unrecognizable suddenly became clear. The sound of the people's shoes was filled with obvious fireworks, and they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets.
Why...no...don't you see it!Despite deliberately lowering his voice, the buzzing sound of the bamboo spring can still distinguish the obvious female voice.
(Is it the female feathered sheep god?)
The door opened with a whisper, and the third pair of night boots crossed the low threshold, but did not continue to take steps. The person who came was calling: ... Miss!But he shouted outside.Despite the deliberate and deep voice, it is hard to hide his gentleness. He is the most admired lady of the rich and beautiful lady. He cannot tell the age of the woman, but he feels very calm and has no hurried and confused.
The fourth pair of boots just arrived outside the door, and Zhulun's voice changed, shouted in surprise: Why...how could this be done!Almost didn't hold back the volume.The Feathered Sheep God is a person with a young age. Ying Fengse thought to himself that if he was not young, Yunying would not be married.
The maid who came in first did not have a significant difference in cultivation level with her. At least she couldn't tell from her skills, and her origin was definitely not simple.
The female feathered sheep entered the room, bent her knees and stretched out her hand, and looked through the corpse's nose and neck vein as if she was unwilling to give up, and said with a tsk: Damn it!How could he die so easily?It is hard to see the expression, and it is not clear that it is regret or annoyance.
Ying Feng Se searched all over his dry intestines, and could not think of Lu Xi Se, Liu Yuchuan and Wu Cheng'an's daughters, who would be so concerned about his life and death, and could match this girl's age and martial arts skills. She felt that there was a lot of fog in it and could not touch her head.
...Inferred from the wound between the abdomen, or by the dagger of the day.At least three places.The maid didn't even squat down, and she came to this conclusion with just a glance, and her eyes were not poisonous.
Rebellion in the nest?The female feathered sheep's tail sound slightly raised, with a murderous aura hidden.
It's possible.The maid said in a low voice: But since the little goat bottle was broken, the messenger was unconscious. Those who could rob the idea must not kill the person who Yingfengse.These may be two things that are unrelated to each other, but they accidentally bumped into one place.The toes move lightly, dragging another piece of green fragment from the hard to see in response to the wind to show their main body.
Female Feather Sheep God Bang!He plucked the fists and swung the wall, and the dust broke into pieces. He said: We have spent so many years carefully setting up the business groups in the West Mountain, spending a lot of effort on Yàn Wulou and those martial arts people in the Yangtuan land. We finally waited for the opportunity to rob A Xue from the Qi Palace, which killed thousands of swords. How could such a mistake be made!A Xueruo has a long and two shorts, how can I have... Damn it!
The maid said softly: Miss cares about her old love and never forgets her. Mr. Han will definitely not have any trouble.Let’s look carefully for it.The female feathered sheep god was quite inspired, and his voice was obviously energetic. He pondered: "Mèi has always been reliable in doing things in the world. Maybe he has some concerns before hiding Axue somewhere else."Ask her to understand.
Ying Fengse thought: The Yuxiao Sect is indeed colluding with the Feathered God, but it is not the first one, but the one who is dressed by this woman.The two sides seemed to be incompatible. At least this time she didn't know that the disciples raised by Yingxianguan actually took action against Hu Mèi Shi.Yue I heard that the woman's tone seemed familiar, and she said Ah Xue, who had ever called Han Xue like this? Zhangwei County Shixingzhuang.
Under the old tree that was like a monster, with branches growing wildly, there were also people who were resurrected from the dead, and they were crazy like ordinary people who were swarming up...
He remembered who she was.
The woman who snuggled beside the Qiqi Master, with a bee-waisted breast and a graceful figure, with a blue shirt and a heroic waist, and two short guns wrapped in cloth... What's her name?
Yang... No, it should be Liang. He said he was the daughter of Liang Hou of Puyin, and he was also considered to be a general...
Yes, Liang Yànzhen!
But he just couldn't move, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
Rather than being lit with acupuncture, it is more like a will that has not yet been soaked in a strange body. The five senses are not used to repaying the new master. They are idling and the gears are still unable to bite.
There is no doubt that he was waiting in Han Xuese's body, and the "Great Method of Taking the Body" finally took effect. Before Ying Fengse's body died, he transferred his mind to Han Xuese through the reserved back door of the sea of consciousness.
The records about taking over the body in Tongtian Pavilion are so empty that they are almost rural and strange, and they are worthless. This is why the plan is so whimsical and gimmick.
May respond to the style and color successfully.
Perhaps it was God's will, which was enough to prove that Ying Fengse was chosen by God, but he soon understood whether he was lucky or not, and it was not yet time to make a conclusion.
Han Xuese's eyes moved, as if she was unconsciously turning over during sleep, she could not control herself. She just glanced at the things on her face: a piece of glass that was slightly smaller than the thumb nail and was bright and bright, which was particularly conspicuous in the half-dried black pool of blood.
It was part of the little goat bottle that broke in Ying Fengse's arms. It was sandwiched in the folds of clothes, with extremely fine flesh and blood on the edges, or embedded in the wound. Ying Fengse, who was dragging his life and fleeing, did not know it. When he fell to the ground, he popped out of the clothes room and was pushed to the bottom of the bed by the slowly overflowing blood.
There are small spiral serpents embedded in the inner part of the glass sheet, which are very complex in shape, and it is impossible to recognize them at a glance. However, Yingfengse's consciousness has not yet been integrated with Han Xuese's body. The state of the body and soul is similar to that in the sea of consciousness. Although it cannot be seen as in the virtual realm, the moment I glimpse the snail talisman, the magic scripts I have searched in Tongtian Pavilion came to my mind and immediately recognized it as the curse feature of Feihuilu.
In the magic system of Qigong, the law is the most basic composition, usually only managing a single action: As the name suggests, it is a combination of combination. A group of the flying law is engraved in two places, which will attract each other until it is fitted.
After adding the other restrictions in the form of law, it can form a more complex magic effect, called purpose.
A magic talisman array must have at least three goals, namely, the guidance force that provides thrust, the driving force that guides (usually ground force), and the driving force that regulates its effectiveness, which is called the Three Ideas Dinglun.
Flying Rule is most commonly used for positioning, from the simplest fixing mantra to the complex mountain sub-shaped array and the circumferential golden tripod array, etc., all of which are indispensable for flying Rule's snail-shaped engravings.
Ying Fengse was mastered by the feathered god for all the movements of the messengers in the descending realm. He had long suspected that he was using magical powers, but unfortunately he could not carry them out. He could only search the classics in Tongtian Pavilion and review the possible curse structures in order to see through the clues of the descending realm and confirm this section. Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.
The little goat bottle is engraved with a flying trait. In this way, the feathered goat god's technique can be said to be self-defeating.
While the bottle was broken, it not only activated the mechanism of the confusing messenger, but also sent a signal of the counterattack to the magic structure engraved with the other half of the snail spell. The feathered sheep god followed the trace and woke everyone up, perfectly presenting the function of the small summoning sheep bottle to summon the feathered sheep god in the descending realm.
And he took the fragment engraved with the complete snail curse here, for fear that the Feathered Sheep God would arrive in a flash and would not leave again, would he regret it!
(Move... Please... Why can't you... be hateful!)
Ying Fengse is like returning from a nightmare, and not fully awake. She is clearly aware of her consciousness, but she cannot use her body at will. She is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She has cursed Han Xuese's ancestors in her heart. Suddenly, she heard a sound of a click, and the door was pushed open, a pair of night-running boots rushed in, and stopped in front of the corpse. The fish leather material wrapped in two delicate golden lotus slightly longer than her palm.
Thinking of the various benefits of playing with these beautiful feet, Ying Fengse's heart blew, and his eyes were suddenly dark, and in an instant, he felt a sense of soul dissipation, so he quickly calmed down.
After his eyes and ears, his sense of smell seemed to be on the line. His familiar skin was mixed with the smell of sweat and blood, and a trace of wet water vapor penetrated into his nasal cavity, making him almost scream.
Deer-scarlet color!
The girl was the person he wanted to see most at this time and the only partner he could rely on. She was extremely lucky to be able to teach her to touch the room first.
The excitement lasted for only a moment. Han Xuese's body ignored his intentions, and she still couldn't make noise in her throat, and she could not move her hands and feet to make noise, making Lu Xise notice that there was someone under the bed.
Just as she was anxious, the girl's slender thighs and round buttocks suddenly tightened her trousers. She fell from the bed with an attractive curve. She stretched out her left hand wearing soul-breaking armor, and her trembling fingertips could not be touched for a long time, and just hung on the chest of the corpse.
Ying Fengse sensed her heartache almost at the same time, and it hurt like a sharp knife stabbed into her chest and shattered everything, which was even more difficult to deal with than a dagger that penetrated into her abdomen.
He didn't even know that Lu Xise would shed tears.
With a sound of answer, tears as big as beans fell on the chest of the corpse, the second smashed into the pale corpse face, and the third fell into a pool of half-dried blood... Lu Xise grabbed the corpse's collar, as if she wanted to pull him up, but she couldn't use any force. The back of her shiny and white hands stretched out a faint green collar.
(Don't cry...I'm here...I'm not dead...)
The feeling of heartbreak has not stopped.
If he could control Han Xuese's body freely, he might feel so painful that he could scream. He might have decided to take a risk of gamble, meditate and entertain the sea of consciousness, and return to the sea of consciousness. Lu Xise's heartache felt stronger in the virtual realm, but it was not in the form of pain, but it was like a sea of tide, making it almost impossible for him to maintain the shape of the sea of consciousness.
He and Lu Xise practiced the sexual skills in conjunction with each other and had the experience of meeting each other's sea of consciousness. The ability to have such a strong sense of her heartache proves the unusual connection between the two.
But Lu Xise did not use his sexual power, and the two could not communicate within the sea of consciousness. Moreover, the matter of taking over the body was not easy to explain, and even words might not be able to explain clearly, let alone consciousness?
If I was in a different place, if Ying Fengse witnessed the girl's body, his mind was in a daze and he could vaguely hear the girl's soul tell him that I am not dead. When I am in someone else's body, will I believe it when I come back to my senses?
The possibility is slim.
...The situation has not changed, you shouldn't be here.
Ying Wuyou's voice came from behind himself. The next moment, the man in blue was already in front of him, trembling like a sea of consciousness, as if it might collapse at any time.
If you don’t return to reality, Han Xuese’s body will not be able to wait for you.His mind is imprisoned by you and cannot be free. When his bossless body is weakened until death, he will only add more unjust souls. Why is that hard?
no!I...I must let Lu Xise know... But I also understand that the sea of consciousness will not last long, and gritted my teeth and said in a deep voice: How much time do I have?
It should be useless to spread both hands.
Reality is a breath, a moment here.This is a very rough estimate, and I don’t need to say more about the situation in front of me.What you want to tell her must be something she didn't know before, but can be confirmed immediately at the moment, otherwise it would be like a dream of yellow beams, and it would not be taken seriously after returning to her senses.
Although it is a deep imagination collection of consciousness, this uncle is too reliable.
Ying Feng's spirit was slightly refreshed. I remembered that before going to bed, I wrote something randomly in the room. One of the paper was difficult to let go. I took it to the bed and pondered. Finally, I folded it into several folds and put it in a single lace lapel, and pressed it with my hands. Then I fell asleep with peace of mind.
That was when he experienced the red tape of greeting the envoys of the West Mountain for a day, watching coldly and feeling something.
Although Han Xuese did not have the style of the lord of the palace, the Mao clan had more merchants than officials, so it was not considered a good example. After all, it was filled with pomp and outside the hall of the inn, and it looked dark; Han Xuese, surrounded by the crowd, was extremely uncomfortable, but Yàn Wulou, who was accompanying him, was full of confidence, just like he was the owner of Jianqi Palace. He accepted the polite compliments without any guilt, and looked arrogant.
Is it almost like replacing the faces of the Mao people with three casts and four swords, and even the important people of all forces in the East China Martial Arts?
Uncle lived this kind of life back then. He had to deal with these things every day, send them to us, and danced his sleeves back?
That's really... not worth it at all!
This is the first time since going up the mountain, Ying Fengse has felt disgusted with the palace master. It is better to come back to his senses. The young man had already written absurdly in front of the desk, staring blankly at one of the pieces, and even took the bed to accidentally bring the paper into the room.
When I entered the descending realm in the past, even my close-fitting clothes were replaced with things in the descending realm. It seemed that I was observing the principle that things in the two realms could not be communicated. Not only did I not carry the gains from the descending realm, but I could not carry the realm into the descending realm.
This time, the feathered god did not play according to the card, but Ying Fengse woke up in his clothes when he fell asleep. The equipment taken from the exchange was added layer by layer, and the note was kept in his arms. Although he could not take it out to see it, he touched his chest while dressing and confirmed that the object was still there.
(By the way...that's that!)
He took out his pen and wrote, lying on the bed and watching, and finally took out the pictures that were folded into his arms one by one, and passed them into Lu Xise's mind with all his strength.
The beauty who maintains a kneeling position on one knee is like a distance, lowering her head and keeping her eyes closed, and being in the boundless darkness.
Ying Fengse could not see her face clearly, and could only rely on her feelings to determine that it was Lu Xise who was thinking about her, but the girl did not respond and was stunned.
In my arms...that note...that is written for you...watching the space around you about to collapse, Ying Fengse was anxious and shouted hard: Lu Xise...lu Xise!
The girl suddenly looked up and looked around. Her blurred face became clear and suddenly came to her.
The two met in sight, Lu Xise showed a crying expression, and she held his four arms with him. Her voice penetrated the silent realm of consciousness and echoed in the young man's mind: Who is it?Who harmed you?
The subsequent collapse and collapse took away the last trace of clarity of Yingfeng.
At the moment he was pulled out of the sea of consciousness, as if responding to the girl's question of penetrating his soul, everyone appeared in front of him. The scene of the dagger entering the fortune, Ying Fengse opened his eyes and silently swallowed the dirty and bloody air under the bed, spreading from the forehead to the back of the cervical spine, which showed the danger just now.
According to the theory of "Easy to uselessness", if he fails to return to his body in time, and Han Xuese's consciousness is still imprisoned in a certain place in the void by the "Great Method of Take over the Body", this body will be unable to walk and eat, have no consciousness, and will eventually die of weakness.
Not even gladly escaped the second death, Lu Xise had already stood up outside the bed, and the front of the body was as intact as before, unlike being turned over, Lu Xise did not notice that there was someone under the bed.
Regardless of whether she received the idea of responding to the wind or taking it seriously, the expectation did not happen.
I didn't hear the door open and closed, and another pair of night boots were standing at the end of the bed, silent.Perhaps Lu Xise stood up urgently because of this.
You shouldn't be here.The voice that changed through reeds was obviously from the feathered sheep helmet, but the tone was not the one who was familiar with Ying Fengse, nor the female feathered sheep god, nor the domineering sword ghost, but the fourth feathered sheep god who had never heard of.
Why... it speaks like this with Lu Xise?
If my memory is not bad, I will let you stay where you are, wait for other messengers to wake up and act together, and don’t attract attention.Why make your own decisions?
You said so... Lu Xise turned around.
Don't you want me to see this, master?
The heart of Yingfeng Se sinks to the bottom of the valley.
In this world, there is only one person who can call Lu Xise such a name. He can completely possess his body and mind in bed, even if he wants to die and his soul is flying. He cannot let Lu Xise change his name, even for the sake of interest.
...Your master is very precious. If you call him a master, you should be a slave and a cow or a horse?After lingering, the two of them crossed their necks and folded their bodies under the sweaty quilt, and they were casually gentle. Somehow they suddenly talked about Bing Wuye. The man teased her with jealousy and hatred. The girl reached out to stroke his cheek, squinted her eyes and seemed to be teasing her beloved kitten and puppy, even the intention to provoke was extremely tempting.
Keep Ah, don't stop.My favorite thing is to see you like this. You can even get vinegar if you pinch it gently. Is it better to dip yellow croaker or use it to cook pork belly?As he said that, he actually swallowed his greed.
After every time she has a good time, she always has a very good appetite. She wants to eat this and that. Ordering dishes can bring her great fun.
Ying Fengse was unhappy, so she raised her face and shook her head, grabbed her slender and fair wrists, and pulled them into her arms roughly.
I am your man, how can you call him "master"?I am your master!
Lu Xise sniffed, probably because she didn't want to stimulate him too much, causing some misunderstandings. She calmed down and said seriously: I am my master. I chose to love you and accompany you so that I can remain unchanged for my whole life.If you are not independent and you will inevitably follow the trend, you will be able to believe it for your whole life?The man is speechless.
I don’t know other pure celestial goddesses. The ‘master’ is just a contract. He promised me something and I agreed to pay the corresponding price. I will keep calling him like this before he fulfills the contract.The girl suddenly laughed.
Just treat it as a reminder.If you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.
Other Wugui Tianmei are different from Lu Xise. They all regard Bing Wuye as their ancestors and treasures, and hold them in their arms and are not satisfied. They have to despise men all over the world to show their master's nobility and extraordinaryness.
Lu Xise doesn't come to this situation. His eyes look at Bing Wuye are objectively cold and unemotional. He respects his martial arts wisdom and mocks his obsession with cleanliness and aesthetics. Most of the time, Ying Fengse will not be jealous and will have the illusion that he has stolen who has slaughtered a female slave concubine.
For this reason, the only person in the world who can make Lu Xise be called as his master is.
(Bing Wuye... is actually the God of Feathered Sheep!)
He always believed that there was the inner response of the Feathered God on the mountain. When he rushed into the main house, he once speculated whether Elder Yàn would be the one who cooperated with the Feathered God. Somehow, both sides were in the opposite direction, or had no value to use, so the Feathered God pretended to be the hand of the messenger of the Nine Abyss.
He stopped everyone from attacking the enemy, because he considered that the enemy's enemy might be friends. He was helpless and the people were anxious and no one listened to him in the end.
Until he discovered that Hu Mèi was also the target of sniper, and he was more confident in the beauty of the wind. The feathered sheep god led the Yuxiao to kill the girls, which was exactly the same as the people of Longting Mountain facing the Yiàn Wulou. Unexpectedly, Bing Wuye was the real master involved.
The problem is: after the Tongtian Wall changed tragically, Bing Wuye's meridians were all destroyed, and they were not much different from the useless man. They rarely showed up on weekdays. Ying Fengse had seen him once or twice, either sitting in a wooden wheelchair or leaning on the cushion of the shoulder. He claimed to be injured in the tragic transformation, but in fact, others were not at Tongtian Wall that day. I thought it was because of Bei Yunhu's affairs, but the Qiqi Master was severely attacked.
Master Shiqi's ability to adapt to the wind and color was witnessed with his own eyes. No matter how well Bing Wuye recovered, could he do such a hard work of walking in black at night and working inside and outside?
Ying Fengse realized that the meaning of the words of the feathered sheep in the room: the mysterious means of being able to put down the messengers in one go is useless to Lu Xise. Only then can she come here first, and the master will let her lie in the same place and wait for the other messengers to wake up before taking action.
She is the eyeliner among the messengers of Jiuyuan, and the secret stake that secretly lurks in return for the voice, that is, the betrayer.
No, it should be said that from the beginning, she was an arranged spy, mixed in a group of young men with strong spirits, and won the trust of everyone with her decisive actions and extraordinary skills.
Who would doubt that her female teammates perform well and pleasingly?
Besides, she still has the ability to remember everything she has.
The wind was like falling into an ice cellar, and it was cold from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, and it was trembling slightly involuntarily.
...I didn't know he was dead.
The strange voice of Zhuchun from the feathered sheep forced his thoughts back to reality. The man who was called the master by Lu Xise was considered to be Bing Wuye. His calm tone did not fluctuate, and he also had the impression of the Lord of Youmingyu.
Since then, I have never seen you cry again.But it is no wonder that a man with a relationship dies in front of me. I can understand your feelings and not pursue you why you are so.You don’t have to worry about what happened next, so as not to be discovered by the feathered god. Go back to the mountain and wait for me.
(She... she shed tears for me after all.)
Ying Fengse's heart was mixed with all his feelings, and he was very happy with the girl, as if there was no tomorrow, and he occupied all his thoughts. He was surprised that he was not bothered nor hated.
Unlike Long Dafang's surprise and fury when he betrayed, as long as Lu Xise truly loves him, he can ignore her ulterior motives at the beginning... So that's it.Even the extremely smart "master" is still confined to the surface of things.The girl was as indifferent as usual, unable to hear the sob, and could imagine her cold and charming look with a sarcastic look on her face, smiling, and making people love and annoyed.
I always thought that you were different from other men and did not have those ridiculous and unnecessary boring imaginations about women's chastity. It really disappointed me, Master.
Bing Wuye didn't answer, but Ying Fengse couldn't help but shivered. The girl continued: Although I didn't plan to sleep with him at first, it was a pure accident when I was infatuated, men were men after all, and it was very beneficial to performing tasks after sleeping. It was not hard for me to open my legs and have fun, so I let him sleep until now.He is not my man, and I am not his person; I am my own master.
Bing Wuye said: I explained so much for a few tears, and I looked very guilty.
I was shedding tears for another thing.It seems you don’t know yet, maybe you will cry later.Lu Xise's voice sounded like a smile, of course it was a malicious type.
I killed Yàn Wulou.It’s much earlier than what you booked, but since the contract has been fulfilled, our relationship is almost over, Master?
...You killed Yàn Wulou?
The body is in the main room, you can tell if you walk there.He is the target of the surrender world this time, the feathered sheep god... After all, you are one step ahead of you.Lu Xise smiled and said: Now I can say it, I never feel that you have plans to attack that guy named Yuàn Wulou.The reason why Bing Wuye, who is the most intelligent and great in the world, made a contract with a nine-year-old girl was just to keep her by her side. Although she didn't know how to use this chess, it would be useful when the time comes.How can a homeless and weak girl be worth comparable to Elder Xia Yangyuan?
A gentleman breaks off his friendship and has no evil voice.Bing Wuye said: Since you have achieved your goal, I have no reason to leave you anymore, so there is no need for verbal runs.Are you leaving now?
If you want to get the "Dragon Bird Eye" back, I can dig it for you now.Tickled two times, as if the tip of your nails tapped on your jade.
Ying Fengse was extremely close to her, and she didn't see any pearls and jade embedded in her body, let alone anything that needed to be dug out.What is the dragon bird's eyes?
The deer stone is priceless, and this extraordinary product is something I originally planned to give it to you.Bing Wuye said: But you have to take it out before you can exchange it for money and ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.If I believe that I will fulfill my words, I can temporarily turn back to Youmingyu, and wait for me to take out the dragon bird's eyes for you, change it to you with a new righteous eye, and prepare some golden leaves for you, so as to be the only way to get on the road.
(Yes...yes!)
Ying Fengse thought of the girl's thick and long smooth bangs, and always seemed to be indifferent to her left eye. Lu Xise didn't like to look at people, and her eyes were cold and ethereal. When she was happy, she didn't ask for a kiss, as if she was unable to satisfy her. She raised her neck and turned her head, and arched her delicate body as if she couldn't bear it... The man always thought that it was the most powerful and made her go to death. Now she thought that it might be because she was afraid that he would see the unnatural place and deliberately avoid her left eye.
Do we have this kind of friendship, master?Lu Xise spoke with mocking words, and suddenly Ah said with a high-high smile: With my master's obsession with cleanliness, this thing is filled with blood and flesh. No matter how valuable it is, the master will think of it as the juice and liquid wrapped in the slave's body, and the meat is simmered warmly. I am afraid that I can't even eat the food. I wish I could get away from it as far as possible, and I would be clean.
Yes, this object can be stored in sound and images. After it was put into my body, the master never took it out to see it. Are you afraid of seeing him galloping hard on his servant and sweating profusely?There are also the happy gasps, moans, and the sound of slippery sounds
Enough.Bing Wuye interrupted her unconcealed ridicule and said calmly: I feel deeply sympathetic to your mother's experience, or a little regretful and guilty, but it is not as much as you imagined.On the other hand, it is not that difficult to leave, and there is no way to use provocation.Since you don’t want to accept my kindness, just leave... hurry up.
Even the Fengse under the bed could detect the rapidity of the last two words. Lu Xise's night-mounted boots suddenly disappeared from the sight, accompanied by a light and thin card!The window lattice is closed, and the scent of the skin that seems to be there is no trace, like a spring dream without trace.
Before the girl left, she vaguely heard her murmuring: ...Can you really leave?It reveals indescribable self-mockery and loneliness.
Before he could feel sad, Bing Wuye also lost his trace. A very thin but unignorable movement came from the neighbors. As for the wind, it was clear that the sound of the mechanism opening was hidden. Han Xuese's dark square under the bed was opened. It was quiet for a moment, and the steps that were almost unrecognizable suddenly became clear. The sound of the people's shoes was filled with obvious fireworks, and they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets.
Why...no...don't you see it!Despite deliberately lowering his voice, the buzzing sound of the bamboo spring can still distinguish the obvious female voice.
(Is it the female feathered sheep god?)
The door opened with a whisper, and the third pair of night boots crossed the low threshold, but did not continue to take steps. The person who came was calling: ... Miss!But he shouted outside.Despite the deliberate and deep voice, it is hard to hide his gentleness. He is the most admired lady of the rich and beautiful lady. He cannot tell the age of the woman, but he feels very calm and has no hurried and confused.
The fourth pair of boots just arrived outside the door, and Zhulun's voice changed, shouted in surprise: Why...how could this be done!Almost didn't hold back the volume.The Feathered Sheep God is a person with a young age. Ying Fengse thought to himself that if he was not young, Yunying would not be married.
The maid who came in first did not have a significant difference in cultivation level with her. At least she couldn't tell from her skills, and her origin was definitely not simple.
The female feathered sheep entered the room, bent her knees and stretched out her hand, and looked through the corpse's nose and neck vein as if she was unwilling to give up, and said with a tsk: Damn it!How could he die so easily?It is hard to see the expression, and it is not clear that it is regret or annoyance.
Ying Feng Se searched all over his dry intestines, and could not think of Lu Xi Se, Liu Yuchuan and Wu Cheng'an's daughters, who would be so concerned about his life and death, and could match this girl's age and martial arts skills. She felt that there was a lot of fog in it and could not touch her head.
...Inferred from the wound between the abdomen, or by the dagger of the day.At least three places.The maid didn't even squat down, and she came to this conclusion with just a glance, and her eyes were not poisonous.
Rebellion in the nest?The female feathered sheep's tail sound slightly raised, with a murderous aura hidden.
It's possible.The maid said in a low voice: But since the little goat bottle was broken, the messenger was unconscious. Those who could rob the idea must not kill the person who Yingfengse.These may be two things that are unrelated to each other, but they accidentally bumped into one place.The toes move lightly, dragging another piece of green fragment from the hard to see in response to the wind to show their main body.
Female Feather Sheep God Bang!He plucked the fists and swung the wall, and the dust broke into pieces. He said: We have spent so many years carefully setting up the business groups in the West Mountain, spending a lot of effort on Yàn Wulou and those martial arts people in the Yangtuan land. We finally waited for the opportunity to rob A Xue from the Qi Palace, which killed thousands of swords. How could such a mistake be made!A Xueruo has a long and two shorts, how can I have... Damn it!
The maid said softly: Miss cares about her old love and never forgets her. Mr. Han will definitely not have any trouble.Let’s look carefully for it.The female feathered sheep god was quite inspired, and his voice was obviously energetic. He pondered: "Mèi has always been reliable in doing things in the world. Maybe he has some concerns before hiding Axue somewhere else."Ask her to understand.
Ying Fengse thought: The Yuxiao Sect is indeed colluding with the Feathered God, but it is not the first one, but the one who is dressed by this woman.The two sides seemed to be incompatible. At least this time she didn't know that the disciples raised by Yingxianguan actually took action against Hu Mèi Shi.Yue I heard that the woman's tone seemed familiar, and she said Ah Xue, who had ever called Han Xue like this? Zhangwei County Shixingzhuang.
Under the old tree that was like a monster, with branches growing wildly, there were also people who were resurrected from the dead, and they were crazy like ordinary people who were swarming up...
He remembered who she was.
The woman who snuggled beside the Qiqi Master, with a bee-waisted breast and a graceful figure, with a blue shirt and a heroic waist, and two short guns wrapped in cloth... What's her name?
Yang... No, it should be Liang. He said he was the daughter of Liang Hou of Puyin, and he was also considered to be a general...
Yes, Liang Yànzhen!
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