Han Jing's illusions looked not simple, but in fact, the wind and sand were not taken seriously, because he could do it, and it was better.

These are just a trick to fool people, and it’s okay to be fun. When it comes to the killing is extremely limited, whether you can achieve serious situations is not only a quick trick, but also a gamble of luck.

If you can't intimidate someone, you will die faster.

The smoke balls are different.

The formula looks simple, but it is just gunpowder and evil artemisia. In fact, the real mystery lies in the ratio.

The ratio of gunpowder and the ratio of evil artemisia. If the power is too great, the smoke will dissipate. The power is too small and the range is not enough.

If you want to blow it into a smoke wall, you must not disperse it. Generally, the wind cannot be blown away, so you must try it a little bit.

This is definitely filled with human lives or the lives of craftsmen with superb skills.

Such craftsmen are all skilled in a pile of resources in more than ten or even decades.

Only forces like the Four Spirits who have been passed down for thousands of years and are rich enough to rival a country can afford it.

Even so, the recipes I saved were extremely limited, and compared with the people, resources and time they were consumed, they were pitiful.

Although the number of formulas is relatively small, the combinations are endless.

Some can sweep away thousands of troops with heavy crossbows, and can attack cities and villages with catapults, etc. If you change the combination, the function and power will be different, and it is another new type of military ordnance.

For example, the smoke ball does not fall into the category of illusion at all, it is just serious weapons.

Zhuque's Fire Pili Cannon was originally used to attack the city. Once the cannon is replaced with a sufficient amount of smoke ball, in the plains and hilly areas, a few can be used to create a poisonous smoke wall. It seems to be of no substance, but in fact it is far more powerful than a real wall.

Not to mention that the infantry in dense formations dispersed a few cannons, even if a group of cavalry horses charge, they will wait for the men and horses to fall to the ground and be slaughtered after passing the smoke wall~

Don’t talk about resistance, don’t even think about straightening your waist during meals.

Han Jing actually made smoke balls, which made Fengsha highly doubt her origin.

This is definitely not a inheritance of illusions. No one who plays illusions will study such things that are easier to take their own lives than others' lives. To be honest, I can't afford to study them.

Fengsha pondered for a moment and smiled, "I have never been embarrassed to ask Miss Han, your illusion is outstanding, how could you be in trouble?"

Han Jing was silent for a while, as if she felt a little cold in the air at her neck, so she reached out and pulled the rice bag that covered her body on her shoulder.

If you cover your body a little more, you will naturally cover your legs a little less.

The word "beauty" and the word "scary" are enough to make any man's eyes throw up, fascinate and forget what to do today.

The seemingly unintentional actions are rather erratic and charming.

Fengsha's eyes flashed with a faint light, and the unchanging smile on his face became like a lively doll.

You know he is laughing at you, but you don't feel any humanity.

Han Jing was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "You are Mo Xiu."

Now it was Feng Shacha's turn to be stunned.

Han Jing's beautiful eyes deeply focused on him: "The power of ghosts and gods is to reward the virtuous and punish violence."

Fengsha subconsciously intercepted: "If you don't do it carefully, the ghosts and gods will look at it..." Suddenly he stopped and turned to the vivid voice: "Precaution at the door."

The sound was even more stunned than the two of them. It was not until the master waited and kicked her impatiently that he hurriedly ran to guard the door.

Fengsha took another rice bag and covered Han Jing's legs, and said softly: "Where I'm in Mo Xiu Feng Feichen, how dare I ask Miss Han's name?"

Many people know that his name is Fengsha, and few people know that his name is Feichen. The two words "Feichen" cannot be used randomly, let alone randomly, because this represents the inheritance of one lineage and another identity of different sects that are of the same origin as the Four Spirits.

It seems that he asked clearly, but in fact he was asking about Han Jing's other identity name.

Han Jing fell silent again, and opened her lips for a long time and said, "I'm afraid of insulting my ancestors, so I'd better forget it."

Fengshacha said: "Miss Han is in trouble with Jiangling, and there will be hidden secrets. If you have any difficulties, you might as well state it or give your personal name. The subsequent matters will be done. I will not ask the reason, you can ask for the result."

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about. I have done what I should do long ago. I just have no place to go."

Han Jing's beautiful eyes showed a confused look: "Where can you go if you don't stay in Yanyu Tower? No one knows me, and I don't know anyone. After leaving, I am alone and alone."

Fengsha sighed and said, "The world is so big that there is no place to go home. It is difficult to stay at the silk tangle, and it is even more difficult to give up."

I subconsciously touched my left chest and found that the small bag that had been close to me was left on the boat. I couldn't help but sigh again.

He knew this trip was dangerous, so of course he didn't want her to take risks with him.

After hearing Fengsha's words, Han Jing's eyes immediately turned red. She couldn't help but sniff. After staying for a while, she said embarrassedly: "Wind and cold, don't laugh at me."

Fengsha shook his head and said, "Since you are homeless, you might as well walk with you."

Before, Han Jing was her guest minister, but now it is another matter. It is obviously treated equally, regardless of height.

"Did Young Master Feng take a fancy to some gadgets in my hand?"

Han Jing covered her mouth and laughed, not to mention being too charming, but suddenly she restrained her expression.

"You are my savior and also provide shelter and place to live. The days of Ascension to Heaven are one of the few happy times in my life. I can give you anything, don't take it away and drive me away."

"I don't agree. For me, the so-called treason can be measured by interests."

Fengsha said seriously: "So, even if I want anything, I will pass through you. As long as you have to, you will definitely not be driven away."

Han Jing glanced at him in anger: "What a big breath. I've heard that Mo Xiu likes to make people's hearts go up and down the sky the most. Today I've seen it with my own eyes."

Fengsha was even more curious about her identity.

Mo Xiudan Zhuan established the Four Spirits, which has been more than a thousand years since then.

In other words, in a thousand years, few people have seen Mo Xiu, and even fewer people know about it.

In addition, the heads of the four spirits in history have all pretended to be mysterious, and no one can understand Mo Xiu's nature so deeply.

In short, this cannot be a reflection left within a thousand years.

Fengsha suddenly coughed lightly and smiled and gestured, "Next time I cover my mouth, it's best to protect my other hand."

Han Jing pulled up the rice bag that had fallen from her shoulders and said generously: "You have seen me the most embarrassing thing, and what else can't be shown to you."

The woman was really strange. Fengsha couldn't help but say, "Don't you hate Gao Quan?"

Han Jing said lightly: "I hated him, so he is no longer a man. I feel that I have taken too much action and I don't have anything to be angry about insulting him."

Fengsha couldn't help but shivered: "He doesn't know you are the ones you did?"

"It's too much because he doesn't know! The enemy doesn't know in person, and this is the sadness of life. He knows that it's even."

The wind and sand can only laugh dryly.

He suddenly realized that Han Jing is the real Han Jing, and the former courtesan Jingjing who was just Yanyu Tower.
Chapter completed!