Good Fortune Dictionary

Master Ziwei didn't care about Wang Feng's question, raised his eyebrows and said: "The so-called 'peace' refers to the peaceful coexistence between the imperial court and our Ziwei Palace. The trading relationship between them was interrupted. The emperor had known for a long time that I was very disgusted with his rebellion. National teacher, so the disciple who always wanted to win me over took my place as the national teacher and the head of Ziwei Palace. Ao Shuang and Hua Ting are good boys and have never had any interaction with them, but those three children Unable to resist the temptation, I voluntarily became a running dog of the imperial court, constantly thinking about how to put me to death. What's even more ridiculous is that the imperial court specially set up a small army to listen to their orders, which was specially used to deal with me. But they didn't expect that I had already drawn a spell on my clothes to prevent them from poisoning their hands through the special system they had on them. Anyone who colluded with those people in the court would have no way to touch Touch me or the skin will fester and burn."

Wang Feng let out an "oh", remembering the reaction of the man in black when he touched Ziwei's body before, he felt a sudden realization in his heart.

"Before I went crazy and went crazy, it was also those two children who did it, but they didn't expect that there were kind people like you in the world, and they didn't expect that I had a talisman against them, so they didn't succeed. "Ziwei Zhenren said, and straightened his beard with a smile: "Now the only two remaining leaders of the imperial court have been subdued by our side. Actions will be taken soon, if you can’t be soft, let’s be hard, so that there will be peace between the two of us," Ziwei Daoist said, stretching out her hands together in front of her, then opening them, her face He showed a meaningful smile: "It's broken."

After Wang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little lost. He entered this Ziwei Palace and became an apprentice to this Ziwei real person, mainly because he has the status of a national teacher, so that he can get closer to the dog emperor, and it is better if he is close to the water. But now, since Ziwei Palace and Master Ziwei have torn their faces, it is very likely that they will hide so far away from the Emperor Tiangao, and there will be no chance to get close to the Emperor forever. He has the ability, but when he returns from his studies, how old will he be?

"What's the matter?" Real Ziwei saw the disappointment flashing across Wang Feng's face, so she smiled meaningfully: "You are very disappointed? Could it be that you are also running for my status as a national teacher and the head of Ziwei Palace?" identity?"

"Of course not." Wang Feng shook his head very honestly.

"Hahaha, of course I know you are not. If it was for this, you would not have picked me up from the street, and you would not have kept me, a bad old man like a scourge, at home and risked everything again and again. Protect me with your life, because you will also feel that your life is much more expensive than me, a bad old man, right?" Ziwei Zhenren said, stroking Wang Feng's head, and the thin layer on his head Khan gently wiped it away, and then said in a low voice: "I already know your identity and your purpose, I am so eager to pass on my knowledge to you, for no other reason than to help you , and at the same time, it can be regarded as allowing you to fight for a way out for our Ziwei Palace by the way." After speaking, Master Ziwei blinked at Wang Feng with a smile.

Wang Feng was taken aback for a moment, wondering if what he was referring to was the identity of his former prince and his purpose of revenge for killing the king, but Ziwei's words were so obvious, he couldn't tell him any more After careful verification, but he can still confront the dog emperor head-on in the near future, this is not running away, so no matter what, he finally got what he wanted, so he nodded, but accidentally involved his wound , So I couldn't help but let out a "hiss".

Master Ziwei saw his appearance, so he patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "You are seriously injured, you should rest in peace and recuperate, and when the time comes, I will come to impart knowledge to you immediately." After finishing speaking, he Then he stood up, turned his head and told Qin Aoshuang: "Let's go out first, let your junior brother rest well."

Qin Aoshuang who was next to him answered "Yes" in a low voice, and the two walked out the outer door, leaving Wang Feng alone in the room.

Suddenly he was left alone, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the room he was in was eerily quiet.

Just now he had too many doubts and didn't ask them out.

How did they manage to escape that disaster?

What exactly is Ziwei real person talking about?
What's next for him?
……

Also, Qu Wuqing, this man who seems to be both good and evil all the time.

Wang Feng never forgot that when he was taking a bath for the old man, when he touched the charm on his clothes, his hand, like that of the man in black, emitted green light and green smoke. But I don't want to think about it, because according to what the old man said, only people related to the court will be hurt by this spell. Does this mean... Qu Wuqing is from the court?

Outside the main hall, Qu Zhiqing fought desperately for Wang Feng and Ziwei Palace with the girl in red; Cleaning worked...

Qu Zhiqing, how many things do you still hide from others?How many things are you hiding from... me?

As Wang Feng thought about it, he felt an unstoppable pain in his head, so he had no choice but to give up thinking, and just like his master said, he closed his eyes and concentrated on taking care of his body.

Everything in front of him is so complicated and confusing. Apart from taking good care of his body and giving himself the capital to fight, everything he does is futile.

After more than a month of Master Ziwei's careful conditioning and the effect of Wang Feng's own post-emergence pill, Wang Feng's injury has almost healed.

As soon as Wang Feng's health improved, Master Ziwei began to impart knowledge to Wang Feng as scheduled. At first, it was a theoretical basis, and when his injury was more than half healed, he began to apply it in action.

Wang Feng entered school late, and the knowledge he had to learn was many and difficult, and the current situation did not give them long time, so during this period of time, Wang Feng often did not sleep until midnight, and got up to practice exercises before dawn .

However, fortunately, Wang Feng is hardworking, has a good foundation, and is talented, and now he still has a master to guide him, so in less than a few months, he has already learned five or six tenths of the skills taught to him by the real Ziwei plan .

This period of time is strange, although Ziwei Palace and the court have obviously torn faces, but the court has not seen any action against Ziwei Palace, on the contrary, there are many fewer people, and it seems that Ziwei Palace is much quieter than before Few, this kind of life makes Wang Feng always easy to be in a trance, in a trance.Then I felt as if I had returned to my days in the Chen family mansion, just studying art with my heart, and some great ambitions of teenagers surged in my heart from time to time.

Just when Wang Feng thought that the days would flow like water, the imperial army went up to Qingfeng Mountain.

That day was just a misty and rainy morning on Qingfeng Mountain. Wang Feng was following Qin Aoshuang to practice in the square where many disciples of Ziwei Palace used to practice. Thinking about it, it really seemed like a world away. How many disciples have practiced here, and there must have been the girl in red, the man in black, and the big disciple named Xu Qingshan. The three disciples who stood in line together were still alive, and there were not many people left. The Ziwei Palace, which was very prosperous, seemed to be in decline.

The two had just finished a period of training and just stopped to rest.

The raindrops as thin as pinpoints wet the clothes and hair of the two of them, and there was a pleasant earthy fragrance in the air, but Wang Feng smelled this smell, but felt that his nose was filled with a terrible smell of blood.

"Xiaoxuan, your progress is really fast. It's only been a few months, and I feel that I can't catch up with you." Qin Aoshuang stood in the misty rain, thin raindrops outlined his surroundings. A white outline appeared, like a banished immortal.

Wang Feng put Mo Ming back in his hands, and was about to speak with his hands behind his back, suddenly a figure in the air flipped in the air, and his robe was blown in the air with a "hula" noise, and then Zhu Huating stood there In front of the two of them, there was an anxious look on his face: "Little Six, Aoshuang, it's not good."

Wang Feng was taken aback: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

Zhu Huating sighed faintly: "Ah, besides the court, who else would dare to touch our Ziwei Palace? The court used Ziwei Palace's intention to rebel as an excuse, gathered a large number of troops and is heading towards Qingfeng Mountain!"

"What?" Qin Aoshuang was startled when he heard this, "Where's Master?"

Zhu Huating raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and said nonchalantly, "Anyway, there are only so many people, Master didn't take it to heart at all, he just said let us deal with it."