Strategy book

The owner of the Demon Spirit Pavilion belongs to Phoenix in terms of species.

Like any qualified meat novel, it is natural for a person with such an important position and good looks to be strong and untouchable, and naturally have restrictive means that can be pinched by the heroine.

Feng Wu, the owner of the Yaoling Pavilion, happened to gather all these together.

As the owner of the Yaoling Pavilion who seems indifferent, unkind, and only considers the monster race, Feng Wu's attitude towards human beings has always been only one word: kill.

Feng Wu with a tough attitude also has her own weaknesses that are hard to avoid.First of all, it is the old injury that existed at the beginning of the book, which was attacked by humans many years ago and was hidden on the body—Feng Wu has been changing places to practice and wants to overcome the weakness that can only be eliminated by the arrival of the heroine.The other place is Feng Ling, the only younger brother of the same clan that Feng Wu rescued from the siege of humans during the catastrophe of the Phoenix clan.

After knowing these two points, the focus of Jiang An's attack was clearly presented in front of his eyes.

After staying on the top of the cliffs on all sides for a month, after adapting to Hu Wei's sudden attack, Jiang An, who graduated from Hu Wei's elementary animal education with a good attitude, ushered in a turning point that he carefully designed.

Feng Wu, that noble, powerful, extraordinary man suddenly lost his balance when he passed over this inconspicuous mountain. Fall down.With a bang, it hit the front of the wooden house.

The sound of landing was sensational and huge, and Feng Wu didn't feel embarrassed by it. On the contrary, he hoped that some people could come as soon as possible.

Jiang An's grasp of opportunities is natural.He stood still and blinked, the pot in his hand for watering the herbs outside the house was knocked to the ground by the roar, as anyone who cared about the injured should do, he moved cautiously and quickly to smash the ground into a shallow hole Beside the man, anxiously and yet modestly questioning the stranger who fell from the sky. "Are you OK?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Wen's elixir is so easy to use, even the nose of Hu Wei, a professional beast, can be fooled. With this little herb he planted, the second strongest player in this book, who was originally harmless, was pulled down from the sky.

Feng Wu's heart sank after seeing the person coming.

No matter it is any monster clan, when they see his clothes, they will immediately recognize his identity. The weak fellow clans dare not go forward in person, and will quickly notify the leader. No matter which of the four valley masters came, his injury can be suppressed quickly.At that time, if such an embarrassing image is pushed onto the playful Feng Ling, he will still be the perfect master of the Demon Spirit Pavilion.

This is not because Feng Wu has any selfishness to maintain her own image, but a method that she has had to implement for many years.means of self-preservation.The Demon Spirit Pavilion needs a powerful and perfect Pavilion Master to guard it, whether it is outside or inside.

For the righteousness of the race, even Feng Ling, who has always been ignorant and innocent, was willing to take all the stains on himself as soon as he learned about it, and even took the initiative to cause trouble to attract all the attention.Every time I saw Feng Ling's sad little face when he heard the rumors complaining about the ignorance of the pavilion master's brother, it was also an important reason why Feng Wu felt more and more guilty.For this reason, all Feng Wu can do is to continue to work hard to pull out the hidden wounds, and at the same time carefully avoid being discovered by any clansmen.

But this new monster clan is obviously not in the category of weak and small clansmen. In terms of strength, Jiang An has reached the level of the valley master, and he is the chief culprit in taking away and sealing Jiang An's strength.Feng Wu knew more or less what Hu Wei did to Jiang An, and acquiesced in this behavior.Not only because of the danger before the awakening of the spiritual monster race, but also because of the distrust of a newcomer monster race.

Is it a blessing or a curse for him to fall into the hands of such a demon clan whose good and evil are unknown and who has never communicated with him in other languages?What's more, the memories he had with Jiang An can be said to be all extremely bad.

Jiang An was stunned as Feng Wu expected after meeting his face.Feng Wu was the black hand behind the scenes that caused him to be trapped on the mountain and abused all day long. Jiang An couldn't be troubled by this twist and turn, so he took advantage of the situation and pretended to be reluctant, but his movements didn't stop. Be careful and pull Feng Wu up from the pit.

"Mr. Feng, are you alright?" Originally, he wanted to call Feng Boss, but it didn't fit his temperament, so he turned a corner and called strangely.

Feng Wu shook her head cautiously, sat down cross-legged immediately, and adjusted her skills.

Jiang An was not in a hurry, staying by the side was regarded as protecting Feng Wu.The medicine he gave Feng Wu is still very domineering. Of course it is harmless to ordinary people, but the hidden injury to Feng Wu is fatal. Only relying on Feng Wu's own skills, I am afraid it will make things worse.

Sure enough, within a short while, bead-sized sweat dripped from Feng Wu's forehead, her narrow and long eyebrows were wrinkled together, her face became paler and paler, and finally a mouthful of blood spewed out, coughing violently and bending over.

Jiang An hurried forward, not talking nonsense, and said directly, "How offending", and grabbed Feng Wu's wrist in a serious manner.Feng Wu was weak and unable to struggle, so she let Jiang An move helplessly.Jiang An told Feng Wu's hidden wounds one by one with a straight face and seriousness. Every time he said more, Feng Wu's eyes became more surprised. In the end, he was completely convinced and admired.

"I didn't expect you to know medical skills." Feng Wu praised.

"Thanks to the blessing of several generations of memory." Jiang An responded cheekily.

"It's a pity, if you can come a few years earlier, maybe my illness can be cured." Feng Wu smiled bitterly. He didn't know the degree of deterioration of the wound in the past two years, and he might not be able to cure it.At this time, it is the correct way to order Hu Wei to join hands to suppress the injury.

Jiang An smiled, put his index finger on Feng Wu's lips and made a gesture of silence, blocking Feng Wu's possible commands, then circled behind Feng Wu's back and pressed his palms against his back, and the docile bright magic power slowly flowed out and penetrated into Feng Wu's mouth. Wu's gradually cooling body.

The delicate touch on the lips startled Feng Wu. Over the years, because of the nobility of his own race, no one has ever done such a transcendent move to him.Before he had an attack, a warm current suddenly came from behind, continuously washing away his bone-chilling body that had been wounded for many years.How many years have you not enjoyed such warmth?Feng Wu didn't know, he only knew that he was completely immersed in the temperature that was fatally tempting to him, and he even groaned involuntarily.

The effect of light magic power is huge.Jiang An has long studied the effect of the heroine Jingshuilian in the strategy. Except that after xxoo it can improve the skills of both parties, the other functions are the same as the light magic power, especially in healing and purification, the light magic power is even better.

In "Xiaran Fairy Journey", Xia Moran, who was thrown on the battlefield of demons, was mistakenly hit and taken back to the Demon Spirit Pavilion by Hu Wei. Just when he almost died in Feng Wu's hands, Feng Wu's old injury broke out. Mo Ran's Jingshuilian showed great power, healed Feng Wu's hidden wound in one fell swoop, became an important guest of Yaoling Pavilion, and then opened the fixed mode of many beautiful men and monsters falling in love with each other at first sight and seeing each other again and going to Wushan together*.

It is worth mentioning that Xia Moran failed to get Feng Wu in his pocket in the end. This cold Phoenix has his own persistence and nobility, and he is never willing to do anything to share with others.However, Xia Moran, who still has golden fingers, is superior. Feng Ling, Feng Wu's weakness, fell in love with this kind, beautiful sister who cured her elder brother. As for whether it will develop in the future... Xia Ran Xiantu did not have time to mention At this point, the three-party battle between humans, monsters and demons and Xia Moran's mediation with his personal charm ended.

Jiang An didn't eradicate Feng Wu's injury at once, he didn't care about the gradual progress, the most important thing was to use it to restrain Feng Wu and restore freedom.

Feng Wu felt the heat in her body recede slowly, and she was a little bit reluctant.His strong self-control prevented him from letting go of the plea that hit his throat. He opened his eyes when he calmed down, but he happened to see Jiang An's fallen figure.

Feng Wu caught Jiang An subconsciously. In the past, she had to keep a distance from other people, and she had forgotten somewhere the precepts of maintaining dignity.Feng Wu stared complicatedly at the young man who was lying weakly in his arms but still struggling to stand up. The voice he blurted out was still cool and cold, but the content was much softer, "Rest."

Jiang An stopped trying to get up because he "fainted".

Feng Wu moved her hand from the back of Jiang An's head to her chest, detecting the seemingly fragile life under her palm. Hesitation, struggle, and anxiety flashed across her face, and she finally withdrew her hand and sighed.No matter how strange this matter is, the injury may be revealed, but it is not allowed to take the life of any monster without evidence, not to mention that this monster is of great use to him.

When Jiang An woke up from his lethargy and saw Feng Wu and Hu Wei beside the bed, he knew that his plan had succeeded.

Basically, as long as Jiang An is given a chance to talk, no one will not be bewitched by his words.After a simple conversation, Feng Wu, who was still murderous, was only grateful and thankful. The cold pavilion master even approved Jiang An to change the venue on the spot, and directly moved into the Wutong Pavilion, for Jiang An's next every day. The sun is opposite, speeding up the treatment - and at the same time frantically brushing favor - laid the foundation.

Hu Wei looked a little unhappy, the fox's tail swept the floor limply, lying on the bed and whispered, "Little guy, don't be fascinated by the appearance of Feng Boss, in fact, Boss Feng is a stubborn old man, if you want to find If you are beautiful and charming, you have to find them among the foxes, do you hear me?"

"Fox, I don't know what you're talking about?" Jiang An, who had heard countless ambiguous corners, said very righteously.

Hu Wei gritted his teeth secretly, threatening, "Don't think I don't know, you kid is my descendant, just a little fox, even if Boss Feng protects you, I still have the right to flatter you."

Jiang An, who had already recovered his strength, smiled indifferently, "If it's a real sword, you may not be able to beat me, my lord father."

Hu Wei was not only angry when he heard that, but also very happy, "Anyway, you have to call me father. Don't worry, little guy, obediently heal Boss Feng's injury, and I will prepare a coming-of-age ceremony for you. What kind of girl do you like? Is it coquettish? Pure? Or is it pure on the surface but coquettish in the bottom of it?" The more she talked, the more she got excited.

"Hu Wei." Feng Wu spoke lightly from the side, and her cold and abstinent voice immediately froze Hu Wei's enthusiasm.Hu Wei was not embarrassed either. He rubbed his furry ears in Jiang An's arms twice before getting up, and said reluctantly, "Little guy, you can't forget your father, otherwise..."

"The owner of the valley has the authority to enter and exit the Wutong Pavilion." Feng Wu coldly pierced Hu Wei's demeanor of eternal separation.

Hu Wei turned a deaf ear cheekily, and insisted on finishing the sentence under the pressure of Feng Wu's cold air, "Otherwise I will eat you."

Jiang An responded with a smile, and sat on the Fox brand flying machine again. The two monsters and one person landed in front of a magnificent mansion with a very human atmosphere on the highest peak of the mountains.

Wutong Pavilion.

Didn't it mean that Feng Wu hated humans because the Phoenix family was destroyed by humans?How come the residence is built in imitation of human beings.

Even if there are superimposed rule bonuses in this world, it is still so deformed and unreasonable.

The author has something to say: the heroine and the target of full affection still haven't appeared, this volume will be slightly spread out, please refer to "Magic Continent"_(:3∠)_I will try my best to shrink it.

Thanks to [Yuan Shiyi] for throwing a mine and [Yinyue Bingyue] for throwing a mine. I’m a little busy recently and I’ll try to keep the daily updates.