I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

"No. Yulan bowed away, her mind becoming curious...... Suddenly, she inquired about the news of the Huangji Sect and wanted to go to the Huangji Sect, but she didn't believe that Ning was really just looking at the sea of flowers.

She also knew what not to ask.

Ning Wei spoke again: "Send someone to the Wind Empire, and say that the sea of flowers is about to open, and invite Han Yue to go to the Emperor Extreme Sect to have a look." "

No. "

Yulan, go away.

When the back also dissipated, Ning Wei spoke again: "Ning Lao." "

Young master. Ning Lao appeared silently.

Ning Wei showed a little hesitation.

Soon, the hesitation was covered up by ruthlessness: "You personally go to the Wind Empire's Huoyun City for a trip, there is a blacksmith surnamed Jiao in the west of the city, tell him that the flower sea of the Emperor Pole Sect is about to bloom, and the young master of the Ning Clan Divine Clan invites Han Yue to go to the Emperor Pole Sect to have a look, and after being informed, you don't have to go to the Emperor Pole Sect, just go back to the clan." "

Martial Saint Jiaowen, a very ancient person.

The person he once followed was also the royal family of the Wind Empire, and that royal family once competed with the Wind Emperor for the throne.

After the defeat of that royal family, he gave up all fake death to escape, and because of this, many people died, but Jiao Wen did not die, but hid in Huoyun City, and disguised himself as a mortal blacksmith on weekdays.

Ning Lao's expression changed slightly: "Young master, if the old slave leaves, your safety

......" "

I have my own arrangements, this time, you are not suitable to appear...... Leave the Shadow Divine Boat behind. Ning Wei's voice was slightly deep.

"No. Ning Lao hesitated for a while, but he should go down and dissipate into a breeze.

Ning Wei looked in the direction of the Wind Empire, his eyes slightly cold.

He thought about it for many days, but after thinking about it, the more complicated the plan, the more loopholes and flaws there were, and it was better to be simpler.

"Ying'er, if you still don't want to give up between life and death, then don't blame me for being ruthless......"

......

A few days later.

The imperial capital of the Wind Empire, Zichen Palace.

"Princess......" A maid was full of excitement and trotted into the Zichen Palace.

Hanyue sat in front of the dresser: "What's wrong, so frizzy." The

mirror reflects the stunning face of the country and the people.

The maid became more and more excited: "Young Master Ning has sent news that there is a sect called Huangji Sect, and there is a sea of flowers on the other side that is about to bloom, please princess, please go and watch the ...... together"

Chuncao, one of Hanyue's personal maids, in the late stage of Wuzun.

No wonder Chuncao is so excited, in her memory, Ning Wei's name is overwhelming the Central Domain, and Ning Wei lives up to that reputation, almost never leaving Ning's family, and almost always retreating.

Offering to invite Hanyue to visit somewhere?

"Emperor Extreme Sect Flower Sea?" Han Yue's mind spun......

She didn't believe it, her brother Ning, even if he didn't cultivate, would definitely not do something like enjoying the scenery, which looked beautiful but was actually meaningless.

Subconsciously, his mind spun rapidly, recalling the news about the Emperor Extreme Sect.

In her memory, there was not much news about the Emperor Sect.

I only vaguely remember that in my previous life, I heard that Zhenbei Hou had a concubine who was plotted against him and did not die, and he worshiped the Emperor Ji Sect, and his talent was excellent.

I remember that after he returned, because of the revenge for his biological mother, many people died, and even the mother of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, and even the son of the world.

The reason why she knew was because of the change of the prince and the news came back to the imperial capital, and she knew a thing or two...... She still remembered that because that person took the position of the young master as a concubine, many people didn't like it, and I heard that he was still making things difficult everywhere, and even came to the imperial capital twice.

Pity...... Not long after that, she married Ning You, and the Wind Empire disappeared, remembering that the concubine seemed to be very powerful, and even caused Ning Wei to take action in person.

The bones were also devoured by the Reincarnation Sword Codex and turned into food for Ning Worry's progress.

But that was at least twenty years later.

Now, perhaps, she can put that concubine into the Blood Shadow Ride in advance!

Chuncao, who had not received a response for a long time, tentatively asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Although Chuncao is just a maid, Hanyue's maid is different from the maids of other forces...... Compared with the people under Ning Wei's command

, Chuncao's status is equal to that of the four major generals! In the official position system of the Wind Empire, Chuncao is also famous!

Hanyue shook her head and whispered: "Have you found the cause of

Feng Yan's death?"

Chuncao's excitement disappeared, and she hung her head: "Where Sister Feng Yan died, there is not the slightest clue left...... At least the Martial Saint made a move in the later stage, so that Sister Feng Yan could not spread any news and leave any traces. After

a pause, Chuncao spoke cautiously: "Sister Xin said that when Sister Feng Yan died, there was ...... Only Ning Shaozhu had the strength to do it. "

What she is talking about is Sister Xin, whose name is Xin Meng, and Feng Yan are sisters.

Under Han Yue, there are also four personal maids, who are not judged by status, but only by age...... Originally, the cultivation of the four people was different, but after Hanyue was reborn, the cultivation of the four people was already in the late stage of Wuzun.

Chuncao is the youngest, and the other three are her sisters.

The oldest, named Ziying, is not in the imperial capital, and he and Xin Meng are still investigating the cause of Feng Yan's death.

Unexpectedly, Haruka didn't expect that Hanyue would be furious, but Hanyue didn't react much.

"I haven't found the reason for three years, so I don't have to check again, let them come back and follow me to Huangji Sect. "

......

Huoyun City, west of the city, edge.

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......

" In the blacksmith shop, a burly man who looked to be forty or fifty years old was hammering an iron sword shirtless, and he was sweating all over his body.

It's like an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has never cultivated.

Opposite the blacksmith shop, a teahouse.

Ning Lao's breath was constricted, just like an ordinary mortal Laosuo, sitting by the window on the second floor of the teahouse, quietly sipping tea.

His eyes were silently on the blacksmith.

"In the middle of the martial saint, there is a dark wound...... If I remember correctly, this breath is indeed a follower under the command of Feng Qianshan, Jiao Wen. With a whisper in his heart, Ning Lao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Qianshan, the prince who once competed with Emperor Feng for the throne, is said to have died.

Jiao Wen has always been hunted down by the Feng clan and has been missing for thousands of years, and they all say that this person is dead, but he didn't expect to be alive...... Even the Ning clan didn't know that this person was hiding as an ordinary person here, how did the young master know?

This thought disappeared in a flash...... He didn't know what Ning Wei was planning.

But he knew that since he was personally informed, it was obvious that the news could not be leaked in the slightest, he was confident, Jiao Wen categorically couldn't see through his disguise, but he couldn't be arrogant and rashly contact in person.

After thinking about it for a while.

Ning Lao said hoarsely: "Little Er." "

Guest......" A person dressed as a small two approached quickly.

Ning Lao squeezed out a stiff smile: "Go and give this thing to the blacksmith, go now, give it to him within ten breaths, and this spirit stone will be rewarded to you." "

For ordinary people who have not cultivated, one spirit stone is enough to ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing for ten years.

"Guest...... Guest, really?" Xiao Er's voice became trembling, and he sent a jade slip, with such a generous reward, suddenly he was a little unreal.

Ning Lao frowned slightly: "If you don't go, the old man can be replaced by someone else." "