Yue Nanchen coldly turned his gaze to the brocade handkerchief and opened it. Inside was an exquisite pearl hairpin. It was a gift he gave to Dong Qing'er when he first went to the battlefield to fight. A piece of letter emitting the scent of blue flowers lay quietly under the pearl hairpin.
"The world is cruel and people are evil.
The rain brings dusk and the flowers fall.
The morning breeze dries up all the tears.
I want to write down my thoughts, speaking to myself alone.
Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
Yue Nanchen closed the handkerchief, and heard the little palace maid say: "The princess is waiting for me at Yueji Restaurant, saying that she wants to have wine-fermented meatballs with me for the last time!"
Just as the young palace maid finished speaking, she saw the man suddenly exert force, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.
At the same time, the sound of a pearl hairpin breaking was heard. The little palace maid gasped and watched the man wave his hand, and everything turned into powder and flew into the air.
"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Princess Changning and give away such disgusting things!" Yue Nanchen's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a cold voice.
The little maid was already trembling with fear, and after hearing what he said, she immediately knelt on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty, please spare me, it's really the princess..."
“Shut up! Since I have been friends with Princess Changning for many years, I will not pursue the matter. However, you cannot say a word to others about what happened today, otherwise…”
Yue Nanchen snorted coldly a few times, and the little palace maid was so scared that her face turned pale and she was almost foaming at the mouth.
"Get out!" Yue Nanchen yelled, and the little palace maid really rolled away.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the remaining piece of letter in his hand. Yue Nanchen recognized that it was Dong Qing'er's handwriting. His eyes darkened, and just as he was about to turn his eyes to continue monitoring Qizhan Linglong, he heard a guard shout in surprise,
He strode forward and looked.
Qizhan Linglong, who was lying quietly on the table, suddenly flew away quickly. Looking in the direction of the flight, Yue Nanchen saw a bright red figure flying among the waterfalls on the top of the opposite mountain.
In an instant, the Seven-petal exquisite was in the red shadow's hand. At the same time, the red shadow leaped over the guards on the cliff with ease. He lightly stepped on the wind and soared three feet into the air, covering the half moon.
Hongying stood on the wall, looked back, and smiled at Yue Nanchen in the distance, as if frozen in the air. Her dress was fluttering, her black hair was flowing, and a bright moon was set behind her. She was as beautiful as a spirit.
Yue Nanchen hurriedly chased after her, his snow-white shadow was like a ray of light. Although his movements were not as graceful and beautiful as Shui Yao's, they were very practical.
Lan Shuiyao stood on the top of the wall, coldly watching the white light rushing towards her. For the first time, she had the urge to compete with Yue Nanchen. She wanted to see who was more powerful, her, the killing king of the 21st century, or this ancient killing god!
When the white light was only a dozen meters away from Lan Shuiyao, she strongly felt the murderous intent of the man. She smiled evilly, hooked Qizhan Linglong with one hand, and galloped away quickly with her red clothes flying.
Behind him, Yue Nanxuan, dressed in black brocade clothes, seemed to have just come to his senses and followed closely behind him.
In the vast darkness, three shadows flew over the grass like shooting stars.
There was only the sound of the wind whistling in my ears, but I could clearly feel the fierce murderous aura behind me. Lan Shuiyao performed her lightness skills while giggling, and her evil laughter echoed in the air.
Yue Nanchen's side
While chasing, he kept his eyes on the red shadow in front of him, but unfortunately the woman's movements were too fast. So far, he couldn't see her entire outline. He just felt her charming fragrance, and his mind was gradually affected by her.
Yue Nanxuan behind him was able to keep a distance at first, but gradually his figure became a little sluggish. After all, his lightness skills were not as good as Yue Nanchen's. However, when he thought of the beauty right in front of him, he still chased her with all his might, but gradually he lost sight of the two of them.
In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the three of them had already chased out of the city and headed towards the woods outside the city.
Lan Shuiyao looked up at the sky, where a bright full moon was hanging in the horizon. She frowned and glanced sideways at the man who was chasing her closely, wanting to end the battle quickly.
She suddenly stopped and leaned lazily against a tree trunk, posing seductively while taking a good rest to gather her strength, waiting for the moment when Yue Nanchen became unstable so that she could strike suddenly.
Yue Nanchen had indeed not expected that the woman would suddenly stop in such an urgent situation. He wanted to keep his body shape and avoid the sudden attack, and he was a little flustered for a moment.
But the God of Killing is the God of Killing. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he also has a lot of experience in fighting enemies. He took a deep breath to stabilize his body, and then quickly avoided the woman's attack. In the instant he took a breath, he was already standing in front of Lan Shuiyao with burning eyes.
Because Yue Nanchen had seen her wearing a veil before, Lan Shuiyao did not wear a veil this time, but wore a flower fox mask that covered her entire face.
Next to the mask, her black hair is flying and a rose on her temples is gorgeous and charming, which is the symbol of the red rose!
"red
Rose? "Yue Nanchen looked at her quickly with cold eyes, "We finally meet!"
Quickly leaning back against the tree trunk, Lan Shuiyao raised her sleeves, her snow-white arms standing out from the bright red. She yawned lazily and lowered her voice, but was as charming as usual, "Your Highness wants to see me so much? Are you in a hurry to send me to jail?"
Yue Nanchen smiled sinisterly and coldly. He stretched out his big hand and said, "You are quite self-aware. Red Rose, hand over Qizhan Linglong, or don't blame me for being rude!"
He took out the Seven Blooms from his back, and hung it lazily on his little finger, shaking it gently. Yue Nanchen could feel the cold and mocking eyes under the golden mask, "If you want it, come and get it yourself. If you can get it, I'll give it to you!"
The woman smiled softly, and that charming laugh seemed to be mocking Yue Nanchen, making him inexplicably angry. His eyes turned cold and his big hand quickly touched his waist, but he paused when he thought of Yue Nanxuan's words.
At this moment of pause, the trunk on which the red rose rested seemed to be
Lan Shuiyao was stunned, thinking that these men in black were Yue Nanchen's men. She was getting angry, but she saw that the leader of the men in black looked at her carefully, then quickly turned his back to her and pointed the cold sword at Yue Nanchen.
It turned out to be to help her!
When the men in black attacked, Yue Nanchen's cold sword had already been unsheathed, with a whistling sound that echoed through the sky.
She had seen Yue Nanchen's swordsmanship before. It was fierce and merciless. This was also the reason why Lan Shuiyao had never dared to compete with him. Now, she couldn't help but
I was frightened.
Lan Shuiyao sighed softly. Although she didn't know who was helping her, she was surprised that this person paid such a heavy price!
Her lazy and charming eyes instantly became indifferent and cold. She flew down from the tree and blocked the four men in black. "You are no match for him, so you'd better retreat!"
Although the four men in black were terrified, their cold and stern voices still escaped, "I will protect the girl's safety until my death!"
Lan Shuiyao turned and looked into the eyes of the four men in black. There was a spirit of facing death with indifference in the eyes of each of them.
Lan Shuiyao was instantly moved. It was not that she was born cold-hearted, but because she was abandoned by her parents, she was more defensive than others and was afraid to give. But tonight, these four men in black touched her.
No matter whose orders these men in black were following, their real purpose might be the Seven-Branched Linglong in her hand. They did not try to snatch it, but said they were protecting her safety. It can be seen that the people who sent them were friends.
In that case... Lan Shuiyao threw a coquettish glance at the four men in black, and said, "I'll give you the Seven Blossoms, just consider it as a pension for your dead brother! You guys should leave now!"
The four men in black were stunned, as if they had not expected the woman to be so straightforward. Although their mission was to protect Qizhan Linglong, this woman was also very important. They did not expect the woman to be so considerate of them.
For a moment, the four grown men actually had tears in their eyes. They looked at each other in shock, not knowing what to do. At this moment, Lan Shuiyao stuffed the Seven-Zhan Linglong into the chest of the leading black-clothed man and sent him out.
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