Yan Hui couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you a demon dragon? How can you still use the magic of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan?"
Tian Yao said indifferently: "Fifty years ago, the land with abundant spiritual energy in the Central Plains was occupied by cultivators and cultivators. The demon clan was located in the southwest. The two sides were bounded by Qingqiu. The agreement has nothing to do with me.”
Yanhui blinked at him: "Didn't you go to the southwest?"
"I don't want to go." Tian Yao said, "I have been practicing in a valley for thousands of years, and I don't like to change places."
That's right, such a big thousand-year-old demon dragon. At that time, the immortal cultivator and the demon clan fought. Although they won the Central Plains, they also suffered heavy losses. No one is in the mood to provoke this dragon again.
In this world, it is all about strength.
"I've been alone in the world for thousands of years, but during that time, many monsters who were unwilling to leave the Central Plains found me. I didn't drive them away, so they took me as shelter and still practiced in the Central Plains."
"so… "
Tian Yao glanced at Yan Hui: "Among the monsters that I sheltered, there happened to be people from the Nine-Tailed Fox clan. At that time, when they were practicing, that person often came to me to learn from them, and I learned their minds over and over again. "
Tian Yao actually has such a past.
Yan Hui heard the words and nodded to understand.
Thinking about how he was a powerful monster back then, he managed to protect Yigu's monsters in the Central Plains by himself. And now...
Yanhui shook off the thoughts in his head, stared at Tian Yao and said, "So your plan now is to let Feng Qianshuo lead Feng Ming away first, and then you and I forcefully rush into Tianxiangfang to grab the dragon horn, and wait until Feng Ming hears it. News rush back to fight him again?"
Tian Yao nodded.
Yan Hui pondered for a while: "I have a few questions to discuss with you. First of all, are you sure how many spells of the nine-tailed fox can I learn in such a short period of time? Second, there is really no way to use it against Feng Ming. question?"
"I'll teach you, there's no problem. Moreover, if I regain the dragon's horn, it's not impossible to help you."
So confident... Yan Hui was silent for a moment, intending to temporarily believe in the demon dragon who lived a thousand years longer than her in the matter of fighting and cultivation: "Then what if Feng Qianshuo doesn't agree to your proposal in the end?"
"He will agree." Tian Yaoyao glanced at the attic where Xiange lived, and said firmly, "Because human nature is always greedy."
The relationship between Feng Qianshuo and Feng Ming was only at the surface for a long time, and it was only a matter of time before the face was torn apart, but now, Feng Qianshuo had a chance to get rid of the serious troubles in his heart...
He would be willing to take risks.
Sure enough, just as Tian Yao expected, in the early morning of the next day, Feng Qianshuo sent someone a message to Tian Yao.
Feng Qianshuo invited Feng Ming to come to Wangyulou for a wine tasting banquet ten days later. Feng Ming readily agreed.
Thinking about it, Feng Ming felt that his nephew was incapable of harming him.
He has already done what Feng Qianshuo asked him to do. Fang Tianyao taught Xi Yanhui the spells of the nine-tailed fox clan very quickly. The spells of the nine-tailed fox clan are indeed profound and difficult to learn. Maybe a small spell can be enough for her to learn for more than ten days, but Tian Yao always seems to find the most appropriate method for Yanhui to learn this spell. Sometimes, Yanhui can master two basic spells in one day.
It was just that Yan Hui was very annoyed, watching Tian Yao give her a demonstration every day, looking at that face, his body shape, his slender fingers, this was a kind of torture in disguise for Yan Hui.
When Tian Yao was seriously explaining the main points of the technique to her, she wanted to hug him and rub against him. When Tian Yao was correcting her method of forming a seal, Yan Hui wanted to grab his hand and clasped his fingers tightly. , don't let go.
She wanted to ask Xiange more than ten thousand times, didn't she say that the current Hu Meixiang is a semi-finished product! Isn't it said that the effect of the drug will disappear on its own after a period of time! So why does Yanhui still feel that the effect of this medicine is so powerful and scary!
And the most terrifying thing is!
Occasionally when Tian Yao was teaching her spells, Yan Hui would see Tian Yao in a place where no one was paying attention, staring at his own hand in a daze. The palms clenched into fists, and then they were unable to let go...
When he saw this scene, Yan Hui realized that he would recklessly think about his past, imagine his powerlessness, and then felt strangely distressed for Tian Yao...
The weirdest thing is that she seems to have been a little unclear whether she is distressed by Tian Yao under the action of the drug, or is she sympathizing with Tian Yao from the bottom of her heart.
However, no matter how tangled Yan Hui's inner emotions were, the time for practicing magic passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the ninth day. Yan Hui had already mastered all the basic spells of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. Although he was still not proficient in using them, there were only a few people who had played against the Nine-tailed Fox in the Central Plains. Yan Hui was confused. It should be no problem to deceive people.
The only thing she is worried about now is: "Can I really beat Feng Ming?"
Tian Yao pondered for a moment: "According to the situation last time, you are now using the nine-tailed fox's spell to start with Feng Ming, maybe a five-point win rate."
Yan Hui was silent: "Then what if I lose?"
"Then it's up to God to arrange it."
"..." Yanhui picked up the sword in his hand, "Then let's practice hard tonight, in case we have a six-point win rate tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Tian Yao looked up at the sky, but seeing that the sky was already dark, Tian Yao frowned: "You practice, I'll go back first." After speaking, he turned around and left without giving Yan a response. time.
Yan Hui froze in place for a long time, then looked up at the sky and counted the days, she suddenly remembered, yes, today is the night of the full moon again.
On the night of the last full moon, Tian Yao was still in Tongluo Mountain. That night, he fell down on her and took a big bite on her mouth...
Tonight is the robbery of Tianyao.
Yan Hui held back her emotions and did not go back with Tian Yao. She practiced until the moon was in the middle of the sky before she returned to her room. When she passed the door of Tian Yao's room, Yan Hui stopped involuntarily, and she listened. , but did not hear any movement from Tian Yao's room.
Knowing that Tian Yao is a person who is good at forbearance, Yan Hui sighed silently in his heart, raised his feet and went back to his room, but as soon as he entered the room, Yan Hui was stunned.
I saw Tian Yao curled up on Yanhui's bed, wrapped in her quilt, his eyes closed, his face pale, and his breathing was rapid. With every breath, he exhaled a lingering white mist.
He was like a sick child, helpless and could only draw a touch of warmth from the quilt.
He actually ran to her...
"Tian Yao?" Yan called back to him, but she didn't get an answer from Tian Yao. She saw frost on Tian Yao's eyelashes, her heart twitched, and she involuntarily stretched out her hand to touch his cheek. .
What came from the fingertips was a biting coldness that was more than ice-cold.
How cold must it be in his body...
Yanhui kept warning herself in her heart that she couldn't do this, she couldn't have more pity for him, but her palm had been involuntarily placed on Tian Yao's face, wanting to give him something like what she had. A little bit insignificant...
warmth.