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No matter how strong an array mage is, he is still a human being, and he has to eat, sleep, and go to the toilet.

The Chief Historian knew that this newly captured stinky boy was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he didn't dare to slack off at all, and kept suppressing him with formations, and even tied him up with a rope, for fear that he would make any troubles again.

But Ling Xun couldn't speak, but he could choke up, watching the chief historian's tears pouring down his face all the way with a sad expression, as if his father had died, which made the chief historian very nervous.

"Believe it or not, if you howl again, I will directly seal your five senses!"

After driving for a day, I finally found an inn to rest, but there was no peace, the chief historian was a little out of breath.

Ling Xun was not discouraged, and worked tirelessly to make eye contact with the chief historian.

The Chief Historian almost annoyed him to death, he couldn't bear to undo the seal on his voice, and before he could open his mouth, he warned: "Don't shout anymore! Otherwise, don't even think about talking!"

Ling Xun was also obedient, opened his mouth and only said two words: "Pee!"

The chief historian said unhappily, "Just pee in your pants."

Ling Xun thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright."

Seeing Ling Xun's eyebrows stretched and his dantian sinking, the chief historian twitched his eyes twice, rushed over to stop him, and ran around the room looking for the chamber pot, afraid that this person really peed in his pants, and the one who turned around was himself.

"Hurry up, I can't wait, it's coming out..."

The chief historian was in a hurry and finally found the chamber pot and put it in front of Ling Xun.

"Piss!"

Ling Xun pursed his lips and glanced at his lower body. The meaning was very clear: his hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't change his clothes or take off his belt.

The Chief Historian had no choice but to help. He had never done anything to untie a man's waistband, and he was uncomfortable at first. Unexpectedly, Ling Xun twisted and hid when he touched him, and said "uh huh... "Ah" screaming, calling the waiter from the inn.

As soon as Xiao Er entered the door, he saw a man taking off another man's pants. The hands and feet of the man who was taken off were still tied with ropes, and he was almost blind.

The Chief Historian's scalp was numb, and he was about to explain, but Ling Xun turned his head and glanced at Xiao Er, lazily said: "What are you looking at, have you never seen a man fuck a man? Get lost."

Xiao Er covered his eyes and rolled away.

The Chief Historian was so startled that his eyeballs protruded and his teeth became stiff, he stammered for a long time before he could say: "You, do you still want face?"

However, Ling Xun seemed to hear someone praise him, arched his hips and pushed the chief historian, and said ambiguously: "Brother, I forgot what I said about him at the beginning? Who hasn't slept in my bed? What's so embarrassing about this?"

Probably stimulated by this action, the Chief Historian finally had enough of this stinky and shameless person, kicked him away, untied him from the rope, went to the formation that suppressed the meridians of the limbs, and cursed: "Get off yourself!!"

Ling Xun moved his wrist, watched the chief historian smile, and relieved him while laughing.

Really... This person is ashamed to be eaten by dogs, right?

The chief historian didn't see it, and turned around subconsciously, but only then took his eyes away from Ling Xun's body. He was startled, and the secret path was not good. Sure enough, when he turned around again, there was no one there, the window of the room was opened, and only Next clean chamber pot.

Niangxipi's thief fox!

The Chief Historian was about to go mad, cursed and jumped out of the window, swearing that if he caught Feng Wuge again, he would make him look good, but unexpectedly, he jumped out of the window and looked around for a while, only to see Feng Wuge Standing tall and tall next to an old tree downstairs in the inn, she smiled sweetly and looked forward with beautiful eyes. Looking up, she seemed to have been deeply intoxicated by the moonlight.

"Ah, I haven't breathed freely for a long time, the moonlight is really good tonight."

If he hadn't seen this man's shameless face with his own eyes, he would never have thought that such a bland and fair-born fairy would be a blind idiot.Really blind a good skin!

The chief historian clapped his hands and was about to come over to pick him up.

Ling Xun dodged left and right, and said with a smile, "Brother, you made me happy so easily, you can't regret halfway through."

These words were really awkward to hear, and the veins on the Chief Historian's forehead were throbbing. Finally, this unscrupulous thing pierced his psychological bottom line, and with a big wave of his hand, he sealed his five senses.

The world is finally clean.

The Chief Historian carried the unconscious man on his shoulder, looked sideways, and thought in his heart that Feng Wuge was really a fairy when he didn't speak, if he could keep silent for a lifetime, maybe Being able to offer up as a living Bodhisattva, if it wasn't for seeing that he could exchange two rewards, the chief historian couldn't help but want to make him never wake up, and finally snorted angrily, returned to the inn and threw him On the floor, I can finally sleep peacefully.

In fact, Ling Xun knew that he would not be able to escape from the chief historian no matter what, but before he left Yizhou, he had to leave some clues for his family, so he couldn't just disappear out of thin air.Being under the nose of this person all day long, it is difficult to avoid being discovered if you want to move, so you have to use some extreme methods as a last resort.

He was sold to Xiulou when he was four years old, and he got out of the crowd of women, and then he walked on a wild road. Not much else to say, his eyes are poisonous, and no one from the city has ever lived three times in front of him. , You can basically figure out your temperament and temperament, so you can fight seven inches, in exchange for such a precious surveillance gap, and leave a code outside the inn.

Of course, the chief historian was not a vegetarian after all, and he would have to pay a price for doing it this way, so when Ling Xun was under the black hands of the chief historian, he was already mentally prepared, but he didn't expect the black hands to be so ruthless, so he woke up again. When he came, it was already half a month later. Not only did he arrive in the capital, but he was also taken to the mansion outside the palace of Zhongchang Attendant Qin Chao.

"woke up?"

It wasn't the chief historian who unsealed the seal for Ling Xun, but it was obvious that the man dressed as a civil official in front of him was also a formation master.

"Have a meal after washing up, and then wait for the Zhongchang Attendant to summon you."

The civil servant looked at Ling Xun like a wild dog waiting to be raised, threw him a suit of clothes expressionlessly, and went out again.Compared with the previous chief historian, this one's attitude is much worse.

Ling Xun silently pulled off the new clothes that covered his head and face, looked around at the luxurious decoration of Zhongchang's mansion, his always smiling and pretending face finally lost any expression.

Mr. Zhongchang Attendant...

Hehe, since when did an old eunuch who waits on the emperor dare to call himself an adult? !

That treacherous eunuch who would not be able to get rid of his hatred even if he died a thousand times or ten thousand times, actually wants to recruit him to his subordinates to work for him one day?

Ling Xun thinks this world is really interesting, even the formation master can be recruited by the court, what else is impossible?

If you want to say the three words of formation master, as early as the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty, it was still a symbol of power and wealth, but now it has become an existence that people are afraid to avoid.

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Xia, many of the founding generals were quite accomplished formation masters. They once helped the emperor of the ancestors to fight all over the world and made great military exploits.The Holy Ancestor knew very well how he got his throne, and he understood how terrifying the power of the formation mage was. After his country was stabilized, he became more and more afraid of these former comrades-in-arms with strange skills.

Therefore, under the careful planning of the cold-blooded emperor, the skills of formations could not match the calculations of people's hearts after all. Throughout the country, all formation classrooms were closed, and all formation books were burned, so that there was no way of formation in the world, and those who dared to cover up and hide them would be punished as a felony of punishing the nine clans.Array mages are regarded as aliens, and once their identities are revealed, they will be destroyed.

The monarchs of the Great Xia Dynasty resolutely implemented the policy of suppressing formation masters. After hundreds of years, there are very few formation masters left. Compared with the predecessors, it is only a cloud of mud.

14 years ago, the imperial court had a dispute over the protection and abolition of the formation masters, which even triggered a blood-soaked political reshuffle.

If there hadn't been that turmoil, Ling Xun would only be Ling Xun now, not Feng Wuge.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world, Ling Xun has become Feng Wuge now, and he can only be Feng Wuge.

Ling Xun lost his mind for a moment, then quickly concealed the emotion in his eyes, and turned to worry about his own future.

If I remember correctly, Qin Chao, the Zhongchang servant, strongly advocated the extermination of the formation masters at the beginning, so now he is secretly searching for formation masters among the people, what is his plan?It can't be that you want to put these different numbers together, can it be done in one pot?