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Chapter 5 Turning Fakes into Reality

The capital city is Mèi Yi (mèi yi), which is also known as Chaoge City in later generations.

Several horses galloped past.

Ever since Xi Zhong built a carriage and Xiang Tu rode a horse, carriages have become exclusive to the upper class. However, unlike the fleets of other big families, most of the people in this group are women, and the leader is a servant girl with a beautiful face.

A girl with painted brows and eyebrows like a painting.

She wore a tight-fitting dark gown with narrow sleeves and elegant patterns embroidered on it. The gown was turned several times and looped around the back of her hips. It spread out like a morning glory. Her posture was well proportioned. She was followed by a group of vigorous maids.

One look at her and you can tell that she is very much loved by her parents.

Although we are now in slavery, it is not easy to select the physically strong among female slaves for training.

Because there is no systematic military training method in this era, the operations that will be taken for granted in later generations are only in their infancy at this moment.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely valuable to be able to train a team of maids to obey orders and prohibitions. Looking at the entire Qi Yi, I am afraid that only the Huang family from a family of military generals can do this.

This girl's name is Huang Feiyan, and she is Huang Gun's youngest daughter.

She has been loved by her three brothers Huang Feihu, Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao since she was a child. Although she has not developed a lawless temper, she is still a woman and is by no means a delicate and delicate young lady. She rides horses and hunts with her personally trained maids.

, so uncomfortable.

Due to the marriage these days, Huang Feiyan was in a irritable mood, so she took the lead and quickly surpassed the large army. Ignoring the shouts of the maid behind her, she headed west to an open area.

When Huang Feiyan tightened the reins, the horse made a rhyming cry, and raised its front hooves upward, the vast plains were already in front of her.

This is the hunting ground used by the royal family of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Because the Huang family is deeply favored, he comes here every year to hunt with the royal family's children. However, winter is about to enter now, and the wild animals have hidden in the forest, so it is naturally much deserted.

Huang Feiyan looked at the empty hunting ground, curled her lips, feeling a little bored, and then rode her horse to continue heading west.

Not long after she arrived at the Sang River, she got off her horse, took out a beautifully carved water jar, and threw it into the eye of the river.

The water urn drew water on its own, but what it absorbed was the spiritual energy of the entire river. After a while, half of the pot was filled. Huang Feiyan took a sip, Meimei closed her eyes, and suddenly shouted: "I don't want to marry Wei Ziqi!"

I would not dare to say this at home in the city, but in the wilderness, I would shout it out confidently and boldly.

"Wei Zi Qi?"

However, after venting his anger, an old voice suddenly sounded from the back that should have been empty.

"who?"

Huang Feiyan turned around like a whirlwind and saw an old man walking slowly along the river bank.

There are few people here, the river bank has never been trampled, the river is covered with reeds, and there are no mounts. Walking forward is very difficult. Not only do you have to push aside the wormwood and reeds, but small insects such as crickets and grasshoppers are jumping around.

The old man walked by calmly, all the insects were dead, and all the breath of life was sucked into the pale bead chain hanging around his neck.

"Stop!"

Huang Feiyan sensed the danger, pulled out the soft whip from her waist, whipped it in front of her, and asked loudly: "Who are you?"

"Are you the woman of the prince of Shang Dynasty?"

The old man asked instead without answering, and his turbid eyes fell on Huang Feiyan: "Take me into the city!"

"Miss!"

At this moment, the group of maids finally caught up and protected her in the center.

It’s not the difference in riding skills, but the difference in mounts.

Huang Feihu's mount is a five-color sacred bull, which is extremely powerful and can walk on the clouds. The horse under Huang Feiyan's crotch is also extraordinary. It can run thousands of miles a day, but at this moment it makes a whimpering sound, its four hooves are trembling, and it is extremely fearful.

"This person is definitely not a member of our Great Shang. He is probably a powerful alien and invincible!"

Huang Feiyan's smart eyes flashed rapidly, thinking of the tactics taught by her father and brother to deal with the enemy, and prepared to use a delaying strategy.

It's a pity that she didn't even have a chance to speak. The old man moved and came to her in an instant like lightning. His skinny fingers clasped her shoulders from a distance. The usually well-trained maids had eyes wide open and were about to take action.

But under the old man's wave, he fell down directly.

Plop, plop!

Seeing that his men fell to the ground, Huang Feiyan struggled wildly. The little girl lost her temper and could no longer care about anything else: "You killed my people, I will fight you to the death!"

"They're not dead."

The old man shook his head slightly: "The blood of the deceased will cause trouble. I am not here to kill a few slaves!"

After the words fell, the maids actually stood up, but their eyes were blank, turning a blind eye to the misfortune of their master, as if they had become soulless puppets.

Huang Feiyan was stunned: "What kind of magic is this?"

The old man said: "The life of the soul is dissolved, the spirit is separated and the connections are severed. This is the most orthodox method of the witch clan, not the evil method that you businessmen say!"

Huang Feiyan's face changed drastically, and she finally understood: "The forbidden magic of the Witch Clan! You are the high priest of Dongyi!"

She was filled with bitterness. How could she be so unlucky that she would meet such an old monster when she went out for a walk in the city?

The old man said calmly: "Since you know who I am, take me into the city, otherwise not only them, but your whole family will be destroyed!"

"Pooh!"

This kind of threat is indeed enough for ordinary women, but Huang Feiyan is a soft-spoken woman, not to mention her arrogance as a daughter of a famous family, and she has no intention of giving in: "You are just an old man, and you still want to destroy my Huang family?

If you want to kill me, kill me, Huang's daughter will never give in to the enemy!"

The old man's cloudy eyes were sharp, and without saying another word, his skinny fingers were directly aimed at the center of Huang Feiyan's eyebrows and pressed down.

Huang Feiyan only felt a cold breath rushing into her body, and the place it passed through was like a thousand cuts, and the pain was unbearable.

But the most terrifying thing was that she clearly felt like she was screaming, but no sound came out of her mouth. It was as if her soul had been separated from her body, and she was empty.

An unspeakable fear struck her soul. It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment passed. When she came back to her senses, she could see the city gate in the distance.

Since the assassination of King Shou, the capital of Qiyi has been extremely tightly guarded. Not only has the formation been activated, but each city gate is also guarded by at least two teams of refined soldiers and hundreds of war slaves, which can be said to be impregnable.

But this time, with her name as Miss Huang, the guards would not check her carefully at all, and quickly let her go.

Huang Feiyan wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't utter a word. Seeing the Dongyi High Priest sneaking in unnoticed, she felt like everything was burning inside.

However, the high priest had no intention of sneaking into the imperial city. Instead, he dismissed the maids and only controlled Huang Feiyan and two personal maids to go to the east of the city.

"It seems that the use of evil spells also puts a lot of burden on this old man!"

Huang Feiyan was desperately thinking about a way to escape. She saw that there were fewer and fewer bungalows on the roadside, and there were more and more residences for dignitaries. A mansion was in sight in the distance.

Prince Shou's Mansion.


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