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Lord Huo Lei Holy Witch?

Ning Zazi frowned.

This name is not very serious at first glance.

After Yue Wanfeng, he became more and more disgusted with these superstitious superstitious activities, to the point where he felt disgusted when he heard them.

Nada didn't pay attention to his reaction.In fact, the middle-aged craftsman was overwhelmed by the previous gunpowder experiment, and now he is falling into an uncontrollable excitement.

"That's right, that's the Heavenly Fire Thunder of Lord Fire Thunder Holy Witch!"

Nada murmured.

"It is said that the Xihu people were favored by the gods, and the great witch was endowed with the power of fire and thunder, and could use the power of the gods to rain down thunder and judge life and death..."

As he spoke, he felt something was wrong.If the master in front of him is really the Holy Witch of Huo Lei, he is the most noble person in the Xihu tribe. It is too late for Sakuru of Hexa to bow down, how could he be so embarrassed by his dog legs that he wants to fly into the sky?

Well, flying into the sky is also the ability of the gods, so it doesn't make sense...

After a while, Nada turned himself into a daze, unable to figure out the intricate relationship with his fingers.

But the information he inadvertently revealed was accurately captured by the remaining three.Clay is okay, he has been growing up in the border town, and he doesn't pay much attention to the situation on Xihu's side. On the contrary, Ning Fei and Feng Kai, one has a solemn expression, and the other has a slightly wrinkled brow, both of which look thoughtful. .

Ning Fei was concerned about Tian Huo Lei.

He is too familiar with the three words Tianhuolei, nitroglycerin, because of this thing, the previous generation Jizi ruined most of the sect, and the formula is still lying in the system warehouse of No. 8825955 intelligence.

Except for Yue Wanfeng's lingering poison, he hardly thinks about this thing.

But the problem is, neither Yue Wanfeng nor the sixth-generation Juzi Changshan have successfully produced nitroglycerin.Ning Fei once asked Zha Tong that it was true that Yue Wanfeng did not create a sky fire thunder when he was alive, because he knew that this thing was dangerous and he refused to do it himself.

Reminiscent of the vision that occurred in Huhou Gorge during the fierce battle between the two Xues, it is said that at that time, black clouds billowed and thunder shook the sky, but most of the people in the canyon were trampled to death by startled horses and their companions, and only a few of the bodies suffered from burns and bruises. trace.

Ning Fei felt at the time that this situation was not quite in line with the destructive power of nitroglycerin, but rather like ancient gunpowder, the sound effect was greater than the lethality.

So this Fire Thunder Holy Witch... Could it be that he also used ancient gunpowder?

"Who is the Fire Thunder Holy Witch you're talking about?"

Ning Fei frowned and asked Nada.

He thought about it, and felt that his question was not clear enough, so he added another sentence.

"His thunder, does it only have sound, or can it see lightning?"

Hearing his question, Nada hesitated for a moment.

"Nada has never seen the Holy Witch of Fire and Thunder. It is said that he is far away in the royal court of Ximozhihai. He will not leave the Golden-roofed Tent Palace easily. Only the Four Great Kings can see him."

"However, the Holy Witch of Fire and Thunder is from the Central Plains. He followed the guidance of the gods and came to the grassland. He was born with the power of fire and thunder to help the Xihu people unify the grassland."

Having said that, Nada pouted.

"The Xihu people and our East Lake people don't believe in the same god, and our mother god didn't let anyone dominate the East Lake people. Why should they let them unify the grassland?"

"Then how do you know he can manipulate Thunder?"

Ning Fei asked curiously.

"I've seen it with my own eyes!"

Nada's eyes widened.

"Before, Sakru of Hexa forced us to make him a knife, but the master refused, so he threatened to invite the Holy Witch of Fire and Thunder to come and bring down the thunder."

"Tianjiang people are from Xihu and Donghu. My master is from Donghu. Naturally, I don't believe it. I didn't expect Ximo Zhihai to send a witch to Sanyazi Mountain."

"The witch brought a small box with a clay pot in it. It is said that the Holy Witch of Fire and Thunder sealed his power inside. The witch cast spells and prayed, and blew up one of our sheds with the power of fire and thunder."

"what?"

Ning Fei raised an eyebrow.

"It's so scary, and you came from Simo Zhihai, but the power of the Huo Lei Holy Witch only blew up a shed?"

Seeing him, Nada didn't take it seriously, and felt more and more that the master was unpredictable.

He nodded, emphasizing with a serious face.

"It's true. It really blew up a shed. The sound was very loud and a lot of rocks were thrown up."

"The Xihu people among the craftsmen all knelt down and prayed, worried that the Holy Witch of Huo Lei would be abandoned by the gods. My master had no choice but to agree to Sakulu's request to forge weapons for their cavalry."

"Later... there was an explosion of the furnace, and the dead and wounded. Those West Hutong gates felt that they had offended the gods, and followed the witch to Ximo Zhihai. I was the only one left to take care of the seriously injured master. Just like that, the master left in a short time under grief and indignation."

He spoke very sadly and indignantly, which made Ning Fei feel very complicated.

The Tianjiang School fell apart, and Yue Wanfeng's lingering poison was indeed an introduction, but the fundamental reason was the split in belief.Apart from sacrificing their lives in the furnace, the Tianjiang Sect did not establish any other consensus in the sect.And dying in the furnace is a price of life, and not everyone can accept it calmly. Therefore, although the Eastern and Western Hu people are studying in the same sect, they cannot integrate with each other, and they will fall apart immediately after a little provocation.

The current Mozong staff is simple, but once the staff increases and more foreign disciples are absorbed, this problem will gradually become prominent.Ning Fei does not intend to ban the Mozong circle within the scope of the Ye Dynasty. To promote the technological line of the era requires more people to participate. Only by establishing independent beliefs and forming a general consensus can Mozong avoid repeating the mistakes of the Tianjiang Sect.

To put it more bluntly, he needs to find a "group soul".

Science of course.

Nothing is more suitable than science. It can not only satisfy human's desire for exploration, but also change the times and life. The sense of accomplishment and gain is the best reward.

Absolutely don't be like the Tianjiang faction, being frightened by a powerless gunpowder, Master Tianren's coffin can't be held down!

After thinking for a moment, Ning Fei asked again.

"How does the thunder you mentioned compare to the one I just threw?"

"That's naturally still your strength."

Nada scratched the back of his head and pointed to the pit in the distance.

"You are such a big blower. The Xihu people just make a lot of noise, and the pit is much shallower than yours."

"Oh."

Ning Saw nodded.

He showed a smile of unknown meaning, but he stopped talking about Huolei, and instead gave Feng Kai a wink.

Mr. Feng understood in seconds, and followed him to the top of the mountain, while Clay tacitly pulled Nada to gossip.

The wind on the mountain was so strong that Ning Fei shivered.

His body has excellent heat dissipation, not to mention his hands and feet are often cold, and the heat loss is faster than normal people. If he is blown by the wind for a while, he will be completely cold from the inside to the outside.

But there is no other way, Shanzhong Yuanyin, it is not convenient to talk about confidential topics, so I can only come to the top of the mountain.

He was going to make a long story short and take it hard.But this time, someone thought of it for him.

Feng Kai stretched out his hand to pull him in front of him, blocked the strong wind blowing from the west with his body, and held him tightly in his arms.

The man is tall and tall, with his arms spread out, completely covering the young man in his arms, like a natural accompanying gem, inlaid perfectly.

"It's windy on the top of the mountain, so if you're sick, you won't get better."

"Now the situation is urgent, please feel wronged brother Fei first."

He whispered in his ear.

Ning Juzi flinched, and his ears started to heat up for no reason.

But he understood what brother Mu Ye meant.

Now that they are in a dangerous situation, if he gets sick again, there is really no need to run away, just lie down and surrender.

He nodded, imitating the other party's appearance, and lowered his voice to ask.

"What do you think about Nada?"

"You mean sky fire thunder?"

The man's smile was half a smile, and his eyes met his, which was quite meaningful.

"Only one shed was blown up, so it's definitely not Guizong's formula."

Hearing him say this, Ning Zazi felt a little embarrassed.

The safety incident caused by their sect was known to all Ding'an City.

He settled down.

"It is indeed not our recipe. It should be similar to the one I made just now, but the ratio is slightly different."

"This thing is gunpowder, the original version of Tianhuolei. The sound that Nada said is very loud, but its power is actually average. The lethality mainly depends on the stampede caused by fright."

"But the question is, how did the formula spread to the grassland? This was originally a secret of Mo Zong? Could it be that after the robbery of the Xue family, the master of the blacksmith and his descendants survived?"

He seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be muttering to himself.

But Feng Kai understood.

Back then when Mo Zong went down to Yunfu Mountain, many people were staring at this piece of fat, but before they could make a move, the Xue family took the lead.

As for the Mengshou magic trick later on, the prodigal son turned his head, all of which were deceptions, and no aristocratic family would really believe it.

But Mozong's stuff appeared in the grassland...

Feng Kai frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly talked about the escort that his grandfather experienced.

"When my grandfather was guarding the border, he met a servant of Xue's family who came to ask for help with a Yunfu Order. The man was covered in blood and escorted a carriage to Wuzhegou. He said that there were women and young children in the carriage. Naturally, someone will respond."

"At that time, Wuzhegou was already close to the area guarded by the Hu people, but the Taizu of this dynasty promised not to break, so the grandfather obeyed the order to escort, took away the token and returned to the city."

"If this prescription came from Xue's family, wouldn't that make sense?"

Hearing what he said, Ning Fei was slightly taken aback.

He didn't know that there were twists and turns in the process, the Feng family had fulfilled their promise decades ago.

"Then...the one Mr. Xie took..."

"is fake."

Feng Kai's eyes were calm, but his tone was understated.

"The real Yunfu Ling has been stored in the family for decades. I have seen it since I was a child. Naturally, it is impossible for my father not to recognize it."

"Then why are you still...?"

"You can't just watch Mo Zong wither."

The man smiles, his eyes are focused, gentle and peaceful.

"I didn't expect that in just one thought, there would be a chance for three lives, fortunately."

Ning saw his face blushing, his brother Mu Ye started to make things difficult for the big brother of science and technology again.

But this time he understood.The real Yunfu Token has always been in the hands of Yue Wanfeng's descendants. The disciples of Mozong thought they were holding an imperial gift token, but it was actually a Xibei product.

And this Xibei guy saved Ning Fei's life.

It wasn't Yue Wanfeng, Mo Zong, or Yechao Taizu Emperor, but Brother Mu Ye.

It was Brother Muye who personally led the man into danger without any obligations and responsibilities, and saw him rescued from the barbarian's knife.

It was he who owed Brother Muye a life-saving grace.

The chest was slightly numb, as if some inexplicable emotion bravely broke through the ground and spread quietly.

Ning Fei pulled herself out of the man's arms, struggled to stand still, faced the strong west wind on the top of the mountain, and bowed deeply to Feng Kai.

Thank you.

But thank you for your kindness.

Only do my best and have the right to repay.

The author has something to say: Brother Mu Ye: No, I can do my best for a brother.