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Gongsun Ze Tian quickly returned to his original expression. He took the initiative to pack up all the dirty thoughts in his mind and sent them away. His destination was naturally the further away he went, the better.

"Don't worry, I will teach you!" However, Lan Er does not need to be unhappy. Although your mental strength is not bad, there is still a gap between it and the mental strength level that a real illusionist needs, so the martial skill I teach you can increase your mental strength to a certain extent. Moreover, when you were very young, you were already training in the relevant illusions, so you don't have to worry about not being able to learn illusions when you are old. " Gongsun Ze Tian said in relief when he saw Lan Er's disappointed expression.

"Really? "Thank you, Young Master!" Lan Er hopped his feet and asked happily.

Gongsun Ztian bitterly sighed in his heart. This girl's knowledge was still too short. If she were to learn the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens, which he had taught her, then she would be able to do whatever she wanted on this continent.

However, Gongsun Ztian suddenly thought, if the sword immortal cultivation technique of the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens was combined with an illusion technique, what kind of scene would it be like?

"What are you laughing so foolishly for, continue!" Leng Nuohan rolled his eyes at Gongsun Zaitian and urged him on.

"Continue what?!" Gongsun Ze Tian asked in astonishment.

"Continue telling the story!" Lan Er obediently sat on the chair, grabbed an apple, and mumbled while chewing.

"..." Gongsun Ztian was speechless. He had already made such a huge detour, why was he still thinking about this?

Gongsun Zaitian, who was constantly telling 'stories' to the two girls, had no idea how much influence and destructive power his plan would bring in the future. His initial goal was only to make the prince, who had 'harmed' him, suffer a little. However, Gongsun Zaitian had overlooked something, something that he originally did not care about, but something that had a great impact on him.

It could be said that the beginning of the event originated from the drought in the Fengyang County, but the development and climax of the event, as well as the shocking ending, had to be started from the morning of the second day after Gongsun Zye's exploration ?

Fengyang City, Cheng Residence, the morning of the next day.

It was not because he didn't sleep well, but instead had a very strange and beautiful dream. In the dream, there was someone who was certain of his abilities, and was willing to promote him to fight and earn merits on the battlefield; Even if it was just a dream, it was something that caused Cheng Zhipeng to wake up smiling.

Although he had a beautiful dream for the whole night, Cheng Zhipeng still felt that it was strange. He could not describe it himself, as if he had forgotten something extremely important.

"Old master, you're awake?" Just as Cheng Zhipeng was wondering and thinking about what exactly was so important, the voice of a middle-aged woman sounded from behind him.

The one who spoke was his original wife, who was from the same family of generals as his husband, Cheng Zhipeng. Furthermore, he also liked to ride and shoot, and other matters related to the battlefield.

"My lady, you worked hard last night to stay alone in this empty room. You should know that I must maintain my peak state when on duty the next day! The fish and dragons have been mixed within the city recently, and all sorts of forces have been gathering here. If I'm not careful, and make a mistake, I'm afraid that it will be a huge problem! " Cheng Zhipeng looked at his wife apologetically, and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Old master, you're overthinking it. I know that you've been together for so many years!" Long'er had also gotten up. He was practicing martial arts in the yard! Breakfast will only be ready after a while. Go and give Long'er some pointers first. Cheng Zhipeng's wife did not say anything. After so many years had passed, she was very clear about his husband's character, and that his own husband was very good to his and his children. Although he was a little disappointed right now, there would still come a day when he felt that someone would appreciate his talent.

To others, these words might be too dull and dull, but to Cheng Zhipeng, these words were not ordinary at all. All of the guilt and regret he felt turned into tenderness and warmth in that instant. The husband and wife pair were both understanding and accepting. Cheng Zhipeng thought about his wife's hard work for so many years, but his wife only cared about handling his family matters, not letting him be burdened by it. They were honest with each other.

"Mm. Okay, I'll be troubling Madam. I'll go and see if Long'er's martial skill has improved." Cheng Zhipeng smiled. Feeling his wife's understanding and tolerance, he swept away his original guilt. He believed that today would also be a good day.

When Cheng Zhipeng arrived at the courtyard, before he even arrived, he could already hear the "hu hu" sound of the wind and the "hu" sounds of people killing each other. Cheng Zhipeng nodded his head in satisfaction. To a soldier, the most important thing is the word 'imposing aura', and the reason for this' imposing aura 'is precisely the' courage 'and' fearlessness' in their heart. With such a high quality soldier, even if they are surrounded by enemies and have no resources, they can still chat happily and put their lives on the line.

"Not bad, Long'er's spear skills have improved by quite a bit!" Cheng Zhipeng nodded his head in satisfaction, and could not help but praise him.

"Father! "You're here?" A teenager stopped his training and turned to Cheng Zhipeng with a spear in his hand that was taller than him.

"I came to see if you were lazy, but it seems that I am quite satisfied with it now, since you already have the bearing of a general!" However, you still lack a lot of experience, so don't be too proud! Do you understand? " Cheng Zhipeng laughed out loud, and said with a rough voice that carried a sense of pride, at the same time, he also wanted to remind his son to not be arrogant.

"Your son understands. Father, please rest assured!" The youth nodded in agreement.

"Not bad. Come, let's try changing the sabre!" Cheng Zhipeng picked a long blade from the weapon rack, and used the momentum to push the sword hilt to his son.

"Yes sir!" The young man threw the spear in his hand vertically to Cheng Zhipeng, then casually took the handle of the long blade and turned around. He removed the force from the blade and showed the start of a blade technique, the series of movements flowed smoothly without any stagnation, without any hesitation or procrastination, and smoothly completed the exchange of weapons.

"Huff ? Huff ?" "Swish, swish ?" thought that at least in terms of his blade techniques, he already had nothing better to teach him. Regarding his son, Cheng Zhipeng knew that what he lacked the most was just training on the battlefield, and if there was a chance, he could still go onto the battlefield ?

Thinking up to here, Cheng Zhipeng once again recalled the dream he had the night before. He couldn't help but think: "If that wasn't a dream, how good would it be?"

"It's time to eat!" Cheng Zhipeng's wife shouted from the front hall.

Once again, Cheng Zhipeng's thoughts were interrupted by his wife. He did not continue thinking about it anymore and brought his son to eat breakfast.

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The Fengyang City was the only huge city in the Fengyang County, because of its location, the Fengyang County became the crux of the important transaction in the northern part of the Honglong Empire.

It was almost the entire northern trading network. From the royal family, to the ordinary trading companies, every year, there would be a large number of goods being transferred or traded between the Fengyang City s.

And such an important city would definitely involve the Imperial Overwatch Council. Furthermore, the Fengyang City was a prefecture level city. Thus, like the other prefectures, the position of relieving stroke was created in the outer courtyard of the Surveillance Council.

As the Imperial Overwatch Council was a special existence in the Honglong Empire, as a local relieving stroke, he could be considered as a large official. If not for the war, even the county governor did not have the authority to call upon or command the people in the Surveillance Council, let alone the relieving stroke himself. After all, the grade of the relieving stroke was only half a grade lower than the county governor's.

Yet such a person, who was so high and mighty, had actually encountered an unprecedented awkwardness when he woke up early in the morning.

"I don't know who scolded them. Last night, someone placed a bucket of dung at a hidden spot on the path that they had to take to patrol. It caused our patrol to fall because the bucket of dung was directly thrown upside down." The Surveillance Council spy complained with a depressed and angry face.

"I was wondering, I saw all of you with bruises all over your faces this morning, but what smell is this?" Surveillance Council spy asked while covering her nose.

"Don't mention it, I want to know who did it. I'm going to tear off his bones and skin him. That bucket of dung isn't empty, it's filled with a bucket of dung." The spy said with a pale face.

"Then you guys ?" the spy asked, his eyes wide.

"That's right, they all had a body of fecal water!" The spy replied weakly. He felt as if there was nothing left in his stomach. He was afraid that he would not even be able to protect the sour water in his stomach.

"Bro, I have something to do, I'll go first ?" The spy quickly found a reason to leave and could not help but comment in his heart, "How f * cking smelly!"

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"F * ck his ancestors for eighteen generations, who the f * ck did it, come out if you have the ability!" The spy began to curse angrily.

"Hey, Zhao Si, what's wrong with you? Wow, your body smells so bad! " The spy, Ding, led a group of people hurried over and asked with a puzzled expression.

"F * ck, I don't know who took down the roof of the latrine, but it suddenly collapsed just now. In the end, it was smashed into the fecal pit. What f * cking bad luck." replied the spy, after wiping the dung and droppings from his face.

"..." There was complete silence.

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"Hey, normally, relieving stroke would wake up early to train, why hasn't there been any activity today?" the spy asked.

"I don't know, eh? Why are you wearing my pants? " The spy replied with a puzzled look, but then suddenly saw that the other person was wearing the pants he had changed into in the morning, so he asked.

"Nonsense. In the entire room, only your pants can be considered complete. It's only a leg long and a leg short. My pants are only left with two legs. Do you think my bare butt is worth it?" the spy snapped.

"... "Actually, the reason why I'm not wearing those pants is because there are many cuts on my butt ?" The spy whispered to the spy after swallowing his saliva.

"..." The spy quickly looked at his butt, and sure enough, it had been cut open. As he walked and stopped, he could clearly see his flowery underpants.

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The furious relieving stroke smashed down almost everything in the room, and it was still difficult to release the anger in his heart. Just as he was about to smash the things on the desk, he was suddenly attracted by something, and after looking at it carefully, he completely calmed down.

"Men, bring me all the thousand and hundred households that were on duty last night. I would like to ask them if they had eyes and pants last night." relieving stroke shouted to the people outside.

"Yes, my lord. I will look for them now!" The spy Geng quickly ran to the door, not daring to open it and enter. He answered outside the door and then planned to leave this' busy place 'as soon as possible.

"Wait!" relieving stroke called out for the spy Geng.

"What other orders does relieving stroke have!" The spy asked as he returned to his room with a helpless expression.

"This... That. Get me a pair of pants. " relieving stroke stammered for a long time before he finally said those words that he had held back for a long time.

"Yes, I'll go find the pants for the lord right now!" Hearing such a simple thing, the spy was so excited that he accidentally said it out loud.

"Idiot, lower your voice!" The relieving stroke simply could not leave his house. Otherwise, he would really want to kill this person.

"Oh, this lowly one will go right away!" The spy immediately realized that he was too excited and immediately replied in a low voice.

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