"What's the matter?" Meng Fuyao was taken aback and hurried to help her up. Although Zhuzhu was playful and lively, she was actually independent. She had never bowed her head to anyone before. Today's begging was heart-piercing and very sad. What happened to make this strong and proud little princess so anxious
But Ya Lanzhu was just crying, leaning on Meng Fuyao's shoulder, the clothes on Meng Fuyao's shoulder were wet a lot, and couldn't help feeling pity in her heart, she patted her shoulder lightly, said: "Zhuzhu, don't worry, no matter what I'll help you with everything..."
Ya Lanzhu let out a "huh" and seemed to wake up after crying for a while, raised her eyes and said, "... I... I'm not sure what happened, but I saw... saw the palace being attacked... after seeing the father and queen mother... "She stopped suddenly, as if she couldn't go on and didn't dare to speak, her eyes were red again.
Meng Fuyao looked up and thought for a while, thinking of Ya Lanzhu being driven to jump off the cliff from her own fall, thinking of the chaos in the Qiang royal court she "saw", vaguely intuited that there was a connection between them, but the whole thing was like this silent Huaishan, hidden in the After the cloud and fog in the middle of the mountain, the whole picture is temporarily invisible.
Ya Lanzhu became a little quieter after she vented her anger, and when she turned her eyes, she suddenly saw the cloud trace that was catching up, and the mahogany sign that she picked up just now was still hanging on his waist. As soon as Ya Lanzhu saw the sign, her eyes froze, and she rushed forward She went to pick it up, Yunhen was startled by her, and hurriedly untied it, Ya Lanzhu carefully touched the mahogany card, and murmured: "This is the magician's life card we issued Qiang, it condenses a warlock's life The essence of the spell, unless you lose your life, it will not fall into the hands of others, where did you get it?"
Yunhen explained, and Yalanzhu sat in a daze, and said in a low voice for a long time: "Zhaodang... Shaodang!"
She was holding the mahogany card, and her fingers were so strong that the wooden card was turned into ashes, and a pile of black ash fell. Ya Lanzhu carefully looked at the color and shape of the ash, and murmured: "Damn it!"
Meng Fuyao asked her why she fell down inexplicably back then, and Yalanzhu shook her head: "The three major courts all have their own secret arts, for us royal children who have retained part of their true souls with soul arts from birth, the truly advanced Warlocks and wizards, there are countless ways to make us fall silently, but no matter which method, we must first obtain our true soul orb, and the concentration of the true soul orb is the biggest secret of every royal family. Once it is breached, it means that the royal family will be completely destroyed, so I am so anxious... If my true soul is controlled by others, it means that the royal family is in trouble."
"But I don't think you seem to be completely controlled now. At least the person who moved your real soul orb doesn't seem to have any malice towards you."
Ya Lanzhu raised her head to the sky and thought about it, but she also shook her head incomprehensibly, Meng Fuyao took her and said, "Don't think about it, you will know everything when you go back."
Ya Lanzhu said "hmm", and looked at Zhan Beiye with tears in her eyes. Zhan Beiye immediately turned around and said at the same time, "Don't worry, we are here, and there is no reason for you to be bullied."
Meng Fuyao privately felt that this statement was very good, and it would be more perfect if the word "men" was removed, and it would be even better if she could focus on the other party affectionately when speaking, but it's a pity that she hasn't opened her mouth yet. Kitano's gaze had already fallen on her face, but the words were still addressed to Ya Lanzhu: "Even if it's Fuyao's sake, there's no reason to ignore your business."
Ya Lanzhu's gaze dimmed, Meng Fuyao looked at her worriedly, but she calmed down immediately, and even smiled, bowing slightly to Zhan Beiye: "Anyway, thank you Your Majesty."
Meng Fuyao was silent, feeling a little distressed. Although Zhuzhu seemed to be ostentatious, she had always been well-mannered. Now that she was facing family difficulties, her personal gains and losses were put aside for the time being. I feel like I'm missing something.
Who moved her beads
Who touched her colorful little princess who was chasing boys in the street
Drag it out and kill it!
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After three days of rapid travel, he approached the king's city.
The name of Faqiang King City is Dafeng. It is said that it was not originally called Xiangcheng. Many years ago, ferocious sea beasts appeared in Fufeng Inner Sea and Ehai Sea, killing many people and causing tsunamis. Fa Qiang, which had the largest area, suffered heavy losses. Later, "Gale", ranked fifth among the top ten, came from the north in a boat, angrily killed sea beasts, and saved the lives of many peoples along the coast. Fa Qiang was grateful and renamed the royal city Da Feng. .
Hearing this legend, Meng Fuyao felt a little weird, thought for a while and said: "A boat comes from the north? Which north?"
"North of Ehai, Jueyu Sea Valley." Yalanzhu said, "This is also a legend. Jueyu is located in the north of Ehai Raksha Island. It is said that it goes deep into the Qiongtian Continent. , no one has ever dared to cross Rakshasa Island, let alone Jueyu, but that year, the boat people who were fishing for pearls near Rakshasa Island saw with their own eyes that the boat that Senior Feng was sitting on came from the direction of Jueyu Sea Valley. .”
Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up, and he said a meaningful "oh", but Changsun Wuji suddenly said: "The strong wind may not come from Jue Yu, the fishermen may be mistaken, and the sea valley in Jue Yu really has no way to go." Back, it is not possible to get through safely with high force."
Meng Fuyao giggled, Changsun Wuji glanced at her, and said in a low voice: "You promised me not to go to the sky alone..."
"Ah?" Meng Fuyao was in a daze, looking around with a dull expression.
"Have you forgotten? Oh, let me remind you, when you first entered Fufeng Land, under the moonlit night, beside the stream, on top of the treetops, you were in my arms..." Changsun Wuji was not in a hurry for someone's shamelessness Don't get angry, the voice gets louder and louder.
The eyes of the surroundings immediately flicked over, Yun Hen was thoughtful, Zhan Beiye was suspicious and gloomy, Lei Dong... Lei Dong dragged the treasure he had found, and he didn't know where he was going. I have an appointment.
"Oh!" Meng Fuyao immediately replied loudly, "Yes!"
The prince showed a "good..." expression.
Meng Fuyao resented - the so-called Dao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high, no matter how tall the prince is, the crown prince is the tallest.
Zhan Beiye looked at Meng Fuyao, but he was thinking about his master's instructions when he was about to leave - be careful and ruthless in your strikes, be vicious and quick in robbing people, when necessary, you can use insidious methods, and you don't need to be shameless.
The old man smiled triumphantly: "This is how I married your mistress, I think back then..."
Zhan Beiye immediately kicked the master away—if he really had to tell him the old story of stalking and marrying his wife that he had told him 10,000 times, it would be enough to walk back to Dahan from Fufeng.
Although he kicked away the nagging old man, Zhan Beiye was trying hard to recall the process of his master asking to marry his wife, and seriously wanted to learn some useful ideas about chasing women from it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that the practical value was not high.
Master doesn't like to use force - Meng Fuyao feels like having a convulsion when fighting.
The teacher's wife is very virtuous - Meng Fuyao has never understood what virtuousness is in this life.
Shi Niang is good at words, she can talk about things from gifted scholars and beautiful women to romance—Meng Fuyao is also good at words, she can talk about things from murder and arson to the Jade Heart Sutra.
Shi Niang is good at planning, and can manage the housekeeping in an orderly manner—Meng Fuyao is also good at planning, and can take care of other people's countries into his own pocket.
Shi Niang is a lioness in the east of the river, and if the master takes a look at other women, she can chase her three streets with a knife.
Zhan Beiye thought about it for a long time, and felt that Meng Fuyao really couldn't be treated by the standards and experience of a normal woman, so he could only start from the beginning and grope step by step.
As for her heart... Zhan Beiye glanced at her, she liked hers, and I insisted on mine.
It is not his style to fight Kitano before giving up halfway due to setbacks.
But also disdain to force.
No coercion, no recourse.
Just let you see me.
Meng Fuyao didn't know the little girl in Emperor Zhan's heart at the moment. She just reined in her horse and looked at Dafeng City bathed in the setting sun. The architectural features here are quite different from other countries, a bit like ancient Islamic style. The city walls are not high, the houses are brightly colored, and the roads are straight and simple. , the entire city is divided into many pieces like dried tofu, and each piece of houses is different in color, divided into yellow, blue, black, and brown, while the imperial palace in the center of the city is white.
"Yellow houses are for monks, blue houses are for warlocks, black are for wizards, and brown are for ordinary people who haven't learned magic." Ya Lanzhu briefly introduced, "Fufeng is a country with distinct levels. This level does not refer to status. It refers to the role they play in daily life. Monks, warlocks, and wizards are all respected in Fufeng. The monks' Buddha's light method, the warlock's healing and Gu skills, and the wizard's soul skills have their own strengths. , according to the level of their ability to determine the level of status."
"Which one is the best?"
"There is no one that is the best, there is only one who is the best." Ya Lanzhu smiled, "For example, a hundred years ago, the star warlock was famous, and the warlock occupied the upper-level dominance with pride. For example, ten years ago, the witch Feiyan Turned out to be born, the three clans jointly bestowed the name of Shen Kong, and wizards occupy most of the worship positions of the three major royal courts today."
"I met Feiyan once, and I often heard about it, but I didn't understand it." Meng Fuyao was curious, "Do you know?"
"No one in the world understands her." Ya Lanzhu shook her head, "Ten years ago, the saint of the Taerbubu tribe passed away, and she was her successor. It happened that year that a vision appeared in Ehai, and many people died of poisonous fog on the sea. It was she who took the initiative to drive away that thing, and her status has risen year by year since then, until now the three clans respect each other. In Fufeng, the origins and experiences of the high-level rulers are kept secret, so as not to be taken advantage of. Too much."
Her big dark eyes stared at the royal city that was gradually shrouded in mist ahead, with a hint of worry in her eyes, she murmured: "I don't know what happened to the Queen Mother...why hasn't anyone messaged me?"
"Don't be in a hurry to enter the Royal City." Meng Fuyao found a restaurant facing the street and sat down first. "Let Yao Xun inquire for you. He is also a Fufeng man with a similar accent."
Yao Xun came back after a while and said, "Faqiang Royal Court has not changed much recently, but re-appointed a great mage Kang Chuan who is in charge of government affairs as the prime minister. He is trusted to hold great power, and he has acted vigorously since he took office, and has replaced many officials, but the king, queen, and princes and princesses have not appeared in front of people for a long time."
Ya Lanzhu let out an "ah", and tears were already falling: "Father, Queen Mother must... definitely..."
"It may not be so bad." Meng Fuyao patted her on the shoulder, thought for a while and said, "Zhuzhu, let me ask you a question. You Fufeng originally belonged to two clans. In fact, it is said that the two clans are also one clan at the earliest. Then if you Fufeng Who wants to merge the three clans into one clan again, what should I do?"
Ya Lanzhu pondered for a while and said: "Actually, the people of the three Fufeng clans don't care much about the clan boundaries. The key lies in the three royal clans being merged into one. Who is willing to be inferior? If there is a ruler who is absolutely strong and has an iron fist, will The three major royal families are all subdued under their command, so that the three major royal families bow their heads and honor him as king at the same time, and then open the borders to intermarriage among the three clans, so that the economy can be exchanged, then after a few years, Fufeng will naturally merge."
As she was talking, she suddenly trembled and said in shock, "You mean..."
"It's just a guess." Meng Fuyao smiled.
However, Ya Lanzhu turned her head and looked at it. The expressions on the faces of Changsun Wuji and others clearly belonged to the same "conjecture". Thoughts, 80% are not far from the truth.
"Go to the palace tonight to see." Meng Fuyao smiled wretchedly, picking his teeth, "I found that every time I go to a country, the things I do may be different, but the palace must be observed..."
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On a certain night in June of the eighteenth year of Faqiang Tianzheng, the Faqiang Palace suffered the most unreasonable and lawless "visit" since its establishment...
At first, the guards guarding the palace city saw a boy in black with a jar on his back coming over, with a white fur ball on his left shoulder and a golden fur ball on his right shoulder. How do you get to the royal study room, my lord?"
The person's tone was calm and his expression was normal. Asking this sentence was probably the same as asking where Ah San's next door lived.
The guards looked at each other, and they all felt that this kid probably had a bad brain, how noble is the Prime Minister? How sacred is the imperial palace, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense here
"Let's go!" The guard stretched out his hand and pushed, "Where is the lunatic, go home and play!"
One push, no push.
That kid looked light and fluffy, and when he was pushed, he was heavy, standing there as if he had taken root.
The guards are a little uneasy, there are many strange men in Fufeng, isn't this one hiding to make trouble? Turning around to make a signal, a group of guards immediately rushed out of the tower.
"This kid intends to break into the palace!" The guard pointed at Meng Fuyao, "Stop him!"
Before the words fell, the guards only felt suffocated by the sound of the wind, and a gust of wind drifted past. A black shadow flashed in front of them, and a group of people settled there gorgeously in various fighting postures.
Inside the dark building gate, a group of demons danced wildly, and the heroine Meng Fuyao, who led the attack, leaned against the wall with a smile on her chest, and stretched out her hand gracefully: "Knights, the princess has finished opening the way for you, everyone can go to rescue the witch. "
The guards stood there, and saw a few people floating out from the darkness—a man in a light purple brocade robe, drifting past him like smoke, with a faint fragrance around him, and his eyes outside the mask were as deep as the sea water of the Ehai Sea. It seems to be inclusive of everything, but in fact it only reflects the figure of the boy in black.
The man in black and red robe strode over. When he passed by his side, he bent his elbow randomly and received a heavy elbow punch. The guard couldn't cry out and shrank in pain. … snort!"
where? where? The innocent guard fell into deep thought, and then saw the young man in Tsing Yi approaching, seeing his painful expression, and pulled him up. The guard was very grateful, and before he had time to stand up straight, he expressed his gratitude with his eyes. A colorful young man covered his face The girl rushed over, raised her leg and kicked him on the shin.
"traitor!"
The poor guard fell to the ground with a thud, and was trampled mercilessly by the golden boots of the little princess—traitor! The traitor who guarded the gate for the prime minister!
The group of five who visited the palace marched towards the Faqiang palace openly and squarely in the shape of an awl—a formation with a wide middle and two sharp ends.
As soon as he entered the door, three black shadows floated down. They were dressed in black robes and loose long hair. They were dressed as wizards in the royal court.
Meng Fuyao looked back at Yalanzhu, Yalanzhu said, "I don't know!"
Meng Fuyao immediately shouted: "Right, let go!"
The nine-tailed raccoon turned around in a swish, pouted its buttocks, "Poof—"
The green smoke is diffuse, and the aroma is striking.
Before the three wizards could react, they were hit by the fragrance, and they hurriedly held their breath, and it was already a step too late. They all felt dizzy, and then they heard the boy in black yell again: "Left, up!"
The three wizards hastily opened their posture to fight against the caster of the spell, and vaguely saw the five people in the green smoke, but they didn't move at all. Turn around and chain chop!"
I split! I split! I hack hack!
As soon as he raised his leg and knocked down one, he raised his claws. The claws were equipped with the latest poisonous nail set developed by Meng Fuyao. Under the moonlight, the blue light flickered, and against the bright big teeth, the sinister eyes were very yellow and violent. , Very thunderous and devilish.
Click twice, scratch one at the same time!
fall.
Solve at the speed of light.
Meng Fuyao praised: "Golden partner!"
The nine-tailed raccoon immediately flattered and tickled the master with its nine tails, very gentle, and smiled charmingly at Master Yuanbao.
Lord Jieao Di Yuanbao cast a leering glance at the Nine-Tailed Fox, and turned his head with his arms crossed in disdain!
How can a noble soul stand shoulder to shoulder with such courtiers
Where there is competition, there is pressure. Master Yuan Bao, who feels the pressure of competition because of the existence of the nine-tailed raccoon dog, has an exceptionally high will to fight.
Meng Fuyao smiled, patted left and right, stuffed one with dried meat and the other with fruit—Queen Meng used the method of controlling her servants to control her pets, and the effect was generally good.
The three sorcerers fell down, and a few shadows shot out from the second palace gate. It looked like they were masters of both martial arts and witchcraft. They dragged gray-blue smoke in mid-air, and there was no human figure in the smoke.
Meng Fuyao slammed it out.
As soon as it hit, it was a hurricane, and out of the wind stretched out an iron fist - Meng's Pegasus Meteor Fist.
Punch!
In an instant, the strong wind blew up the smoke, and the broken leaves and soil on the ground were swept up into the air by the fist wind, and then hit the palace wall together, and each broken leaf knocked the palace wall out of a deep hole.
The smoke and light collapsed!
With just one punch, Meng Fuyao completed the process of diluting the three streams of green smoke without any fanfare.
Only the lingering lingering sounds of moans on the ground remained.
The figures fluttered, and the group of five continued to step on them in the same order as before. The eldest grandson Wuji smiled eagerly, and asked Meng Fuyao with his sleeves: "Did you hurt your nails?"
Zhan Beiye was very unhappy and kicked away the obstacles on the ground: "Fuyao, you should leave it to me anyway."
Yunhen disarmed the masters who had been kicked into a pile by Zhan Beiye, and trampled all the magic weapons they hadn't had time to take out.
Ya Lanzhu wiped their boots on their faces and scolded: "You are too thick-skinned! Ruin my boots!"
The group of five calmly stepped into the Faqiang palace in the posture of visiting the garden, waving their hands and eyes, smiling gracefully, and easily dealt with the palace guards pouring in like a tide one by one. Ya Lanzhu was very happy at first, but gradually became unhappy, muttering : "Why did I find out that the guards of my palace are so pustulous for the first time?"
Meng Fuyao looked up at the sky—a five-person group with a tacit understanding at the level of the top ten, where can the world go but the sky? It's not for your highness, the princess, so there's no need to go out together, is it possible that at our level, we still need to fight with the palace guards in full swing
In front of the last palace gate, Meng Fuyao stopped suddenly, and the nine-tailed raccoon on her shoulder whimpered.
Ya Lanzhu also frowned, and said, "Fuyao be careful."
Meng Fuyao stared at the ground, the shadows on the ground were slightly swaying like water waves, it looked like someone was approaching, but there was no one in front of him.
Just as he was concentrating on his vigilance, Zhan Beiye suddenly yelled harshly behind him, the long sword slashed and flashed red, and there was a short scream in mid-air, splashing a flower of blood.
Ya Lanzhu suddenly spun her body and kicked it out like flying. The colorful skirt unscrewed the gorgeous flowers. It was like some human body was kicked out and hit the wall.
The sound of the impact has not yet dissipated, Yunhen's steps are withdrawn, and the sword light is cut like water, and starlight is scattered from bottom to top. A starlight is a little blood light, and countless blood beads float up in the void, like unfolding under the night. A weird painting.
Except Changsun Wuji, who was standing with a smile on his face, pointing directly at the ground with a flash of jade light, and Meng Fuyao, who had a nine-tailed raccoon on his shoulder, the rest of them were all under invisible attack at the same time in an instant.
Ya Lanzhu kicked it out and shouted: "This is Fufeng Wuying Formation, someone must be controlling it in the dark!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a shadow flickered in the dark, like the flickering light of a palace lantern being swayed by the wind.
Meng Fuyao had already rushed out.
Her body swayed in mid-air, pulling out a soft arc like a silk ribbon, and instantly turned over the top of the palace wall in front of her, leaning her body and "killing the sky" from a strange angle under her ribs, "cha—"
The sound of the blade accurately entering the flesh, but no blood splashed out, Meng Fuyao smiled with white teeth, turned around and kicked, "Slaying Heaven" kicked silently, flew over, pierced through, and burst into red!
Several miserable howls sounded at the same time, and a sword pierced through a group of grasshoppers.
One of them was very short, presumably because he escaped in time because he was at the back with the least injuries, a few drops of blood splashed in mid-air, and the drops spread quickly.
"Follow the bloodstains!" Meng Fuyao greeted and followed, and went straight to the five palace gates, and saw that the direction was going straight to the main hall, the Holy Soul Hall.
The Holy Soul Hall is different from the obstacles in front of it, it is very quiet, but there is a strange atmosphere in the quiet, it seems that there are countless eyes floating in the darkness, quietly watching the fierce uninvited guest.
The blood dripped below the jade steps of the main hall, but suddenly disappeared.
I don't know whether he finally stopped the bleeding or was rescued.
Meng Fuyao stopped, and was about to discuss with the people behind him before making a move, but Ya Lanzhu suddenly floated out.
This is the temple of Fa Qiang. Even if her father and queen mother cannot be found, the safety of the members of the Fa Qiang royal family can be seen in the secret room of the Holy Soul Hall. Ya Lanzhu went straight to the hall in a hurry, shouting: "Daddy—"
The hall was tall and wide, empty and deserted. Ya Lanzhu entered the hall like a flag and rushed into the hall, pounced forward, and swooped in the direction of her parents, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
Above the unoccupied throne, a pair of white sackcloth suddenly rolled out.
Silently, without any warning, it appeared out of the sky, and appeared from the empty throne in an instant, as if it was there in the first place.
Ya Lanzhu couldn't control her momentum, and instead rushed straight towards the linen cloth.
Her body was instantly caught in the sackcloth!
As soon as the linen cloth was stretched out, two rows of blue lamps in the blue hall lit up together, and then the linen cloth was taken away abruptly.
It's like a person suddenly tightens his body, trying to squeeze the things in his arms to death!
A black shadow flashed, the wind suddenly picked up a bit, and Meng Fuyao slammed into it.
As soon as she came in, she didn't have time to see anything, she only knew that Ya Lanzhu suddenly disappeared, and there was a piece of sackcloth on the opposite side, thinking with her toes, she knew that there was something wrong with the sackcloth, so she picked up the jar behind her and smashed it viciously go out.
A wave of bright red splashed out in an instant!
"Wow!"
The white linen cloth suddenly turned into red linen cloth, exuding the hot and stench of dog blood all over his body. The linen cloth twisted for a while, and the outline of a person gradually appeared. Flick, and flick the Yalan Pearl out.
Meng Fuyao raised her hand and picked up Ya Lanzhu, laughing loudly: "What a big sanitary napkin!"
She brought dog blood purely for fun. Ya Lanzhu once said that there are many types of Fufeng magic, and the taboos are also different. It may not be useful for dog blood, but it seems that she was right.
The person on the opposite side snorted angrily, turned around and suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, Meng Fuyao suddenly felt the cold wind blowing in front of him!
She tilted her head, backed up three feet, dragged Ya Lanzhu away, and the sackclothed man appeared next to her with a whimper, almost sticking his chest to his back, Meng Fuyao ignored her, and looked at the man The dark wind was about to hit the back of her head.
Suddenly a finger stretched out.
Yubai's finger, a little jade-white halo on the fingertips, when touched in the air, it is like a puddle of water, dizzying a large ripple of light.
With a little bit of that finger, the white light forced the man in sackcloth away, and at the same time someone smiled lightly: "Don't dirty her."
Meng Fuyao didn't even look at what was going on behind her, and told Changsun Wuji to rest assured, she just ran out and asked Ya Lanzhu in a low voice: "How is it?"
"When you poured dog blood, I let Xiaohua go in and have a look." Ya Lanzhu bit her lip, looking at the box with her Gu pet in her hand, her eyes were already red, "Father's soul lamp is still there, and Queen's is still there." ... the mother's mother has..."
Meng Fuyao was silent, he let out a long breath, and said: "Anyway... get rid of this person, and take back your power to send Qiang back first! This should be the new Prime Minister Kang Chuan... kill him!"
"How?"
Meng Fuyao smiled sinisterly, looked at the sackclothed men and palace wizards who were chasing after him all the way, and then raised her head to signal Ya Lanzhu to pay attention to the front.
On the square outside the gate of the royal palace ahead, bright lights suddenly lit up.
On the tall trees on both sides in the light, there is a couplet floating on each side, with black characters on a red background, and the characters are big.
Shanglian: Stepping on the prime minister's father
The second line: Punching Kang Shui his mother
Hengpi: The prime minister counts as X!
Under the lights, a group of officials, wizards, warlocks, who were woken up by Meng Fuyao's guards in the middle of the night, were led to the square with sleepy eyes, staring at the awesome couplets, and looking at the chaotic palace in a daze.
"Aren't you Fufeng only those with strong spells and great prestige who can secure a high position?" Meng Fuyao bared his teeth, his teeth shining brightly like a searchlight, "Post up his big-character posters! Hang up his broken shoes! Smack him as a rightist! Convict him of being a confidant! Shave him off!" He has a yin and yang head... fight him!"