I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

"No." Yu Lan bowed and left, her mood became curious... She suddenly inquired about the news of Huang Jizong's personal transmission, and was about to go to Huangji Zong again, she didn't believe that Ning You really only wanted to see the sea of ​​flowers.

She also knew what not to ask.

But Ning You said again: "Send someone to the Feng Empire, and they say that the sea of ​​flowers is about to open, and invite Han Yue to go to Huangjizong to have a look together."

"promise."

Yulan, go away.

When the back view also dissipated, Ning You said again: "Old Ning."

"Young Master." Old Ning appeared without a sound.

Ning You showed some hesitation.

Soon, the hesitation was covered up by ruthlessness: "You go to the Fire Cloud City of the Wind Empire in person. There is a blacksmith named Jiao in the west of the city. Tell him that the sea of ​​flowers of the Huangjizong is about to bloom. The young master of the Ning clan invited Hanyue to go to the Huangjizong. After telling him, there is no need to go to the Huangjizong, just go back to the clan."

Wu Sheng Jiao Wen, a very old man.

The person he used to follow was also the royal family of the Feng Empire, and that royal family had once competed with the Feng Emperor for the throne.

After the failure of the royal family, they gave up all feigned deaths to escape, and because of this, many people died, but Jiao Wen did not die, and instead hid in Huoyun City, pretending to be a mortal blacksmith on weekdays.

Elder Ning's expression changed slightly: "Young master, if this slave leaves, your safety..."

"I have my own arrangements. This time, it is not suitable for you to show up...Leave the Shadow Shenzhou behind." Ning You said in a low voice.

"Promise." Ning Lao hesitated for a while, but still agreed, and dissipated in the breeze.

Ning You looked in the direction of Feng Empire, her pupils were slightly cold.

He thought about it for many days, but after thinking about it, the more complicated the plan, the more loopholes and loopholes it would be, it might as well be simpler.

"Ying'er, if you still refuse to give up between life and death, then don't blame me for being cruel..."

……

a few days later.

The imperial capital of the Wind Empire, Zichen Palace.

"Princess..." A maid was full of excitement, and trotted into the Zichen Palace.

Hanyue sat in front of the dressing table: "What's the matter, it's so frizzy."

The mirror reflects a stunning face that has harmed the country and the people.

The maid became more and more excited: "Young Master Ning has sent news that there is a sect called Huangjizong, and there is a sea of ​​flowers from the other side that is about to bloom. Please go and watch the princess together..."

Chuncao, one of Hanyue's personal maids, Wu Zun's late stage.

It's no wonder that Chuncao was so excited. In her memory, Ning You's name overwhelmed the Central Territory, and Ning You lived up to that reputation. She almost never left the Ning family, and almost kept retreating.

Take the initiative to invite Hanyue to go to a certain place to play?Almost non-existent.

"Emperor Sect? Sea of ​​Flowers?" Han Yue's mind was spinning... What was Ning You doing there?Going for a scenic outing?

She didn't believe that her brother Ning, even if he didn't practice, would definitely not do things like enjoying the scenery that looked beautiful but were actually meaningless.

The subconscious mind quickly spun, recalling the news about Huang Jizong.

In her memory, there is not much news about Huangjizong.

I only vaguely remember that in the previous life, I heard that the concubine of Zhenbeihou had a concubine who was plotted against and survived.

I remember that after he returned, many people died because of revenge for his biological mother, even the mistress of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and even the eldest son Feng Xiaotian.

The reason why she knew it was because of the change of the eldest son, and when the news was sent back to the imperial capital, she knew a thing or two... She still remembered that because the man took the position of the young master as a bastard, many people didn't like it.

It's a pity... Not long after that, she married Ning You, and the Feng Empire disappeared. I remembered that the concubine seemed to be very powerful, and even attracted Ning You to take action himself.

The bones were also devoured by the Sword Code of Samsara, turning them into the resources for Ning You to move forward.

But that's at least 20 years away.

Now?Perhaps, she can bring the bastard into the Blood Shadow Rider ahead of time!

Chuncao, who has not received a response for a long time, tentatively asked: "Princess? What's wrong with you? Don't you want to go?"

Although Chuncao is just a maid, Hanyue's maids are different from those of other forces... Compared with the people under Ning You's command, Chuncao's status is equal to that of the Four Great Wars!
In the Feng Empire's official position system, Chuncao is also famous!
Hanyue shook her head and said softly, "Have you found out the cause of Feng Yan's death?"

Chuncao's excitement disappeared, and her head was dejected: "The place where Sister Fengyan died, there is no clue left... At least the Martial Sage will take action in the later stage, so that Sister Fengyan can't spread any news, and can't leave any traces."

After a short pause, Chuncao spoke cautiously again: "Sister Xin said, when Sister Feng Yan died, there...Only Young Master Ning has the strength to do that nearby."

What she was talking about was Sister Xin, her name was Xin Meng, and she and Feng Yan were biological sisters.

There are also four personal maids under Hanyue, who are not judged by status, but only by age... Originally, the four of them had different levels of cultivation, but after Hanyue's rebirth, the cultivation of the four of them has already reached the late stage of Wu Zun.

Chuncao is the youngest, and the other three are her older sisters.

The oldest one, named Ziying, is not in the imperial capital, and he and Xin Meng are still investigating the cause of Feng Yan's death.

To Chuncao's surprise, she thought Hanyue would be furious, but Hanyue didn't react too much.

"I haven't found out the reason after three years of investigation. There is no need to investigate again. Let them come back and follow me to Emperor Jizong."

……

Fire Cloud City, west of the city, on the edge.

"Boom... bang... bang..."

In the blacksmith's shop, a burly man who looked about 50 or [-] years old was hammering an iron sword with his shirt off, sweating all over his body.

Like an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has never practiced.

Opposite the blacksmith shop, there is a teahouse.

Old Ning's breath was restrained, like an ordinary old man, sitting by the window on the second floor of the teahouse, quietly sipping tea.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly watched the blacksmith.

"In the mid-stage of Martial Saint, there was a hidden injury... If I remember correctly, this breath is indeed a follower under Feng Qianshan, Jiao Wen." With a whisper in his heart, Old Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Qianshan, the prince who once competed with Emperor Feng for the throne, is said to have died.

Jiao Wen has always been hunted down by the Feng family, and has been missing for thousands of years. They all say that this person is dead, but he is really alive... Even the Ning family doesn't know that this person is hiding here as an ordinary person. How did the young master know?

This thought disappeared in a flash... He didn't know what Ning You was planning.

But he knew that since he was the one who notified him personally, it was obvious that the news must not be leaked. He was confident that Jiao Wen would definitely not see through his disguise, but he could not be arrogant enough to contact him in person.

After thinking for a while.

Ning Lao said hoarsely: "Xiaoer."

"Guests..." A person dressed as a junior quickly approached.

Ning Lao squeezed out a stiff smile: "Go and give this thing to the blacksmith, go now, give it to him within ten breaths, and this spirit stone will be rewarded to you."

For ordinary people who have not practiced, a spirit stone is enough to ensure that there is no need to worry about food and clothing for ten years.

"Guest...guest, is it true?" Xiao Er's voice became trembling, and he gave a jade slip, and there was such a generous reward, suddenly he was a little unreal.

Ning Lao frowned slightly: "If you don't go, I can change to someone else."