I have a magic pot

Even if you don't like this way, Shao Fu, don't waste this opportunity. "

When Han Feng heard the words, he showed a thoughtful look, then nodded and said: "The old man's words are justified."

As he spoke, he glanced around casually for a while, then casually raised his finger and pointed to the "Five Unique Spear Techniques of the Universe".

"Just this martial skill."

"Huh...?" The old man couldn't help being stunned when he heard it.

"Shao... Shao Fu, although the Qiankun Wujue spear technique is powerful, it cannot be practiced at all, and this is a spear formation practiced by five people, so it is useless for Shao Fu to acquire it.

Why didn't Shao Fu consider other martial arts, such as the "Extinct Nine Styles of Spearmanship", which is actually quite good. "

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but twitched his mouth slightly, shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, old man, I am not very interested in these martial arts, besides, I am in the East Palace now, protected by His Royal Highness's personal guards, and I don't need to practice at all What martial arts.

I am just interested in the theory of "unity of five elements" in this marksmanship book. I want to see if I can understand some "poems and articles" from it. "

"This……"

Hearing these words, the old man felt a little speechless, he knew that this young master was devoted to literature, so he probably wouldn't listen to his own advice, so he simply stopped talking.

"OK then."

The old man immediately looked towards the high place of the stone wall, sealed the light curtain of "Five Unique Spear Techniques of the Universe", and raised his hand for a move.

"Whoosh...!"

A blue light gushed out from the palm of the old man, directly passed through the light curtain, and took out the jade slip inside.

The old man took out a new jade slip from his sleeve, rubbed a copy of marksmanship contents to Han Feng, and gave instructions.

"Young Fu, please read the content of this jade slip alone. Don't let anyone see it. After you finish studying, please destroy the content. This is the rule of the Arsenal."

Han Feng nodded when he heard the words, reached out to take the jade slip, without looking at it, put it in the storage ring, and immediately bowed to the old man, "Thank you, old man!"

Seeing Han Feng's casual appearance, the old man smiled helplessly, and then personally sent Han Feng out of the royal arsenal.

……

That day, after Han Feng left the arsenal, under the escort of the guards of the East Palace, as usual, he went to Si Tianjian to play chess with the old palm seal.

Originally, Han Feng was rather apprehensive about the palm seal of Si Tianjian, and he didn't want to have too much contact with him at all.

But the other party sent disciples to invite him to play chess with him many times. Han Feng declined many times, but the old palm print said that if it was inconvenient for Shao Fu, he could come to see him in person. Han Feng had no choice but to go to the appointment for a while. back.

As the old palm print said, he just invited Han Feng to play chess, but Han Feng's chess skills are not superb, and it can even be said to be a mess.

However, Lao Zhangyin has profound attainments in the way of Go and is good at being a teacher.

When Han Feng played chess with him, he felt that the opponent was guiding him all the way to make moves. His chess skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and every time he played chess, Han Feng's anxious and depressed heart would calm down inexplicably because he was in a predicament.

Therefore, Han Feng gradually got used to playing chess with palm prints, which not only calmed his mind, but also deceived others, making some people in the Great Yan Empire think that he had really adapted to life in the palace.

However, today, when I came to the No. 11 floor of the Sitianjian Pagoda, there was no chessboard in front of Mr. Zhangyin.

The old palm print sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, pointed to another futon in front of him, and said, "Young Fu, please sit down."

Chapter 727 Calling VIPs

For the old palm print's invitation, Han Feng did not refuse. After bowing to the other party, he sat on the futon in front of the other party, and the two sat opposite each other.

Han Feng casually said: "Master Zhangyin, this junior came to ask you for chess skills again today. Our game of chess yesterday is not over yet, let's finish it today."

Hearing this, the wrinkled face of the haggard old palm moved slightly, and a pair of pupilless eyes opened and closed, looking at Han Feng.

There was a kind smile on his face, he waved his hands and said: "Hehe... Today, the old man will not play chess with Shaofu. We will save this game and we will play it later."

Han Feng's heart moved slightly when he heard the words, and he nodded silently without saying anything.

Immediately, the old palm print said again: "Young Fu has been living in seclusion all day these days, teaching the prince and princess, and coming to play chess with the old man from time to time, don't you feel depressed?"

Han Feng shook his head with a smile, "Hehe... Lord Palm Prints is joking, the younger generation has received Long En, was canonized as a young master, and it is his duty to teach the prince and princess.

As for playing chess with Master Zhang Yin, the teachings of Zhang Yin have also benefited the younger generation a lot, so is there any reason for depression? "

Hearing this, the old palm raised his head, stroked his beard and smiled, and then looked at Han Feng with a pair of white eyes glowing with strange light, which was very meaningful.

"Having said that, Shao Fu is a young man after all. Even if he is young and mature, he can't stay in the palace gate all day and deal with old things like old people. It's time for Shao Fu to go out for a walk and get some air."

Hearing the old palm print's words, Han Feng's heart shuddered, and he was a little surprised.

Could it be that this old palm print saw something?

As he dealt with this palm print lord these days, Han Feng also learned from the people around him that this old man's status is extremely extraordinary.

Long before Emperor Yan ascended the throne, the old palm seal had already been in charge of the Sitian Supervisor and guarded the Tianwu Realm. Even though Tuoba Feixiong respected this old man, the strength of this palm print lord has always been a mystery, and no one has ever I saw him make a move.

Just when Han Feng was in doubt, the old palm print said again: "Young Fu, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to play chess with Shao Fu tomorrow. I have an appointment with a guest tomorrow, and I will play a game here."

Han Feng heard the words and asked subconsciously: "Who is Master Palm Printing going to play against?"

The old palm print pondered slightly, "National Teacher of the Tianyuan Dynasty, Huangfu Sheng."

Hearing this name, Han Feng shuddered again. These days, he has been staying in the palace, but in fact he also intended to avoid this person.

Because these days, Han Feng still often receives invitation letters from the state guesthouse, which is the invitation from the national teacher, but Han Feng turns a blind eye to it.

He knew that this person was too dangerous, so it was better to have less contact with him.

Regarding his big plan for tomorrow, Han Feng was still worried about the "Master of the National Teacher" outside the palace, worried that there would be mistakes, but he did not expect to get the news today that the old palm seal will meet with Huangfu Sheng tomorrow to play chess.

These two are really a bit of a coincidence, but it seems that the old palm print deliberately did it.

For a while, Han Feng looked at this old man who was "in his last years", and felt that the other party was unpredictable, and he felt a little uneasy.

But the old palm print smiled and looked at Han Feng, "Young Fu, today this old man needs to rest his mind and prepare for tomorrow's game, so please come back, Young Fu."

Han Feng was full of thoughts, when he heard the words, he hesitated and cupped his hands at the other party: "The junior will leave."

When Han Feng turned around and walked down the tower, the sound of palm prints came from behind him.

"Young Fu, it's going to be smooth sailing, don't forget the game of chess with the old man, it's not over yet..."

Han Feng's body shook when he heard the words, and when he turned his head suddenly, the figure of the old palm print had disappeared on the futon.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression changed, and finally he left Si Tianjian.

After returning to the East Palace, Han Feng's mood was still a little difficult to calm down. Recalling the conversation with the old palm print today, he had too many doubts and uneasiness.

However, Han Feng knew that he only had this chance, no matter what, he had to fight this time!

So in the side room of the small courtyard of the East Palace, Han Feng sat cross-legged and began to run the Dao Xuan Jue.

He seemed to be practicing quietly, but his mind had already moved the demon refining pot. He got in touch with the two big bosses on the first and second floors of Jiuchongtian respectively, and began to bargain with them, making some necessary agreements .

……

At night, Han Feng turned off the lights and went to bed as usual.

Lying flat on the bed, his thoughts turned in his mind, and he quickly made a final review of tomorrow's plan to prevent any mistakes or omissions.

However, at this moment, the closed screen window in the room moved slightly, and a gust of breeze blew through the wing room.

When Han Feng was wondering, there was a cold and playful voice from the inside of the bed beside him.

"Han Shaofu, long time no see, do you still miss me?"

When Han Feng heard this, his body tensed instantly, and his back felt slightly cold.

There is only one woman in this palace who claims to be "Bengong" who can call out her real surname and who can touch her bed so skillfully, and that is Tuoba Ningyue.

Turning her head to look inside the bed, there was indeed a graceful body leaning on it. Tuoba Ningyue rested her hand lightly on her cheek, her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at herself coldly.

After Han Feng was suspicious, he quickly regained his composure. He couldn't help showing a sneer on his face and said, "His Royal Highness, touching the bed of the upper and lower officials in the middle of the night and spreading the word will damage the princess's reputation."

Tuoba Ningyue heard the words, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said: "Is Han Shaofu afraid that this matter will be spread and ruin the reputation of the palace, or is he afraid that your own life will be lost?"

Han Feng responded indifferently, "Both."

Tuoba Ningyue snorted coldly, and then said: "I came here today to say goodbye to Shaofu."

"Farewell?" Han Feng couldn't help being taken aback.

"Tomorrow, the Japanese Palace will personally lead troops to the southeast border to guard the border."

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help being startled, and immediately thought of the matter of the Qianlan Empire stationing troops on the border.

Seeing the change in Han Feng's expression, Tuoba Ningyue smiled faintly and said: "It seems that you are very concerned about the affairs of the Qianlan Empire."

Han Feng remained silent, but Tuoba Ningyue continued: "It's okay to tell you, the Qianlan Empire has come to find someone from the Great Yan Empire, and what they want...is you!"

"what!"

Han Feng sat up from the bed in shock, unbelievable.

And Tuoba Ningyue looked at Han Feng, also showing a bit of puzzled expression on his face, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the Qianlan Empire's reaction would be so huge after capturing such a small character like you." Well, that guy called "Zhang Dingnan" is just making waves at the border.

Now even King Zhenbei of your Qianlan Empire is leading an army of the Biao tribe to the north to invade the border of our Dayan Empire. This is indeed beyond my expectations.

If I hadn't investigated your background before, I would have even wondered if I had captured the "Prince" of the Qianlan Empire. "

As soon as this remark came out, even Han Feng himself was stunned, because he heard an unexpected person.

"King of Zhenbei!?"

Chapter 728 Soul Chasing Curse

Hearing the words "Zhenbei King", Han Feng couldn't help being a little stunned.

When Han Feng was in the Qianlan Empire, he had also heard of this person's name. He was a descendant of the royal family of the Biao tribe in the north, and the elder brother of Emperor Wu rebelled against him.

This person once personally led the army of the Biao clan, broke through seven provinces in a row, suppressed the rebellion, made great achievements, and was canonized as the "King of Zhenbei".

Now living in the Northern Xinjiang Province, Yongzhen Qianlan Empire has a large northern territory. He is the head of the five kings with different surnames in the empire, and is even known as the "Imperial God of War".

But Han Feng has never met this person, how could the other party send troops to save him?

"I don't know King Zhenbei, don't you try to deceive me!"

Han Feng spoke coldly, maintaining a doubtful attitude towards what Tuoba Ningyue said.

However, Tuoba Ningyue retorted, "Hmph, why are you kidding yourself? The secret letter from the King of Zhenbei has already been sent to my Dayan Palace, and I asked Dayan to hand over a man named "Han Feng". people.

He also threatened that if he didn't hand over people, he would go north and invade our Dayan country. "

When Han Feng heard the words, he couldn't help frowning. Hearing Tuoba Ningyue's tone, it seemed that something was true.

Just when Han Feng fell into it, Tuoba Ningyue said in a serious tone.

"Hmph, that remnant of the Biao Clan dared to threaten my Great Yan Empire, that's really daring.

Don't worry, I will never let you go back, I have asked my father for orders, and tomorrow I will personally lead an army of 20 to go south to meet the King of Zhenbei for a while, as for you..."

Tuoba Ningyue was condescending, stretched out a slender jade finger, raised Han Feng's chin, and said in a commanding tone: "Please stay in the palace obediently, practice hard, and work for my Great Yan. In the future, say Maybe...hehe, I can really recruit you as a son-in-law."

Han Feng couldn't help but change his face when he heard the words. It's fine for this woman to treat herself as a "juicer", and she still wants to "self-extract" her feelings for a long time.

Seeing Han Feng's indifference, Tuoba Ningyue sneered and said, "Of course, you can also find a way to escape, let alone that it is impossible for you to escape from the imperial capital, even if you leave the imperial capital, do you think you can escape from this palace's grasp?" ?"

As Tuoba Ningyue spoke, a strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she uttered a strange incantation.

Han Feng felt a sudden roar from the altar, as if struck by lightning, and his brain felt a sharp pain, as if thousands of steel needles pierced his head!

As tough as Han Feng, he couldn't help but groaned in pain, the veins on his forehead popped up, his whole body was almost convulsed, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

Fortunately, this extremely painful feeling only lasted for a moment, and then gradually slowed down.

Tuoba Ningyue looked at Han Feng jokingly and said: "I planted a sixth-grade "soul chasing curse" in your altar, unless you are a spiritual master above the spirit gathering state, you can't break this curse.

With this chasing soul spell, even if you are thousands of miles away, I can still perceive your position, and can make you feel miserable at any time!

Therefore, even if you want to escape, you must have enough strength to speak, otherwise, you will only suffer a lot. "

Looking at Tuoba Ningyue's playful eyes, Han Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Your Highness, the princess, is very clever, and I admire you so much."

Tuoba Ningyue leaned closer to Han Feng slightly, breathed like blue and said: "Are you really obeyed? What I want is not only the obedience of the body, but also the obedience of your heart!"

After all, a jade hand suddenly reached out and pressed on Han Feng's chest, a huge force that Han Feng could not resist burst out, directly pressing Han Feng on the bed, and then an indescribable "fierce battle" ensued !

……

In the middle of the night, Tuoba Ningyue closed her clothes and got up, looked back at the figure on the bed, and let out a chuckle.

"Young Fu, you just wait for Ben Gong to return from victory."