The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during Qingming Festival.
The white pear blossoms were carried into the air by the gust of wind, mixed with the rain and fog, and then fell into the mud.
On the cliff behind Lingyin Mountain, Shen Qingwu held the White Tiger Kite and asked the person behind him, "Sister, can we really fly it higher from here?"
Zhao Ruyun smiled and nodded, "Of course, this is the highest place in Kyoto, you should try it."
"Listen to my sister." Shen Qingwu smiled brightly, turned around to face the cliff, and threw the kite into the sky.
"Qingwu, don't blame me. It's your fault that you are a useless fool. The prince also hopes you die!" As Shen Qingwu turned around, the smile on Zhao Ruyun's face instantly became ferocious. She suddenly raised her hand and placed it on Shen Qingwu's thin back, pushing him hard.
The kite instantly soared into the sky, while Shen Qingwu suddenly fell, his screams swallowed by the sudden heavy rain.
The Zhao sisters, their clothes soaking wet and their cries choking them, stumbled and fell under the eaves in the pouring rain, crying out to the people taking shelter, "Help! My sister fell into the Hidden Miasma Valley while trying to catch a kite."
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The kites in Lingyin Mountain were smashed into the mud by the raindrops as big as beans, and a miasma valley was hidden under the cliff.
Chu Guannan knelt in front of the tombstone, the willow branches behind him swaying in the wind, shaking off the raindrops falling on his shoulders.
He kowtowed devoutly, "Mother, it's been eight years, and I can't even get your body back. It's my incompetence. Please give me some more time—"
Before he could finish his words, he heard the sound of something heavy falling in the river beside him. He was startled and turned around to see a woman in pink slowly floating to the surface of the water. It was unknown whether she was dead or alive.
He couldn't help but look up at the cliffs covered with slippery moss. Someone actually fell into the hidden miasma valley with no way out?
Suddenly, the pink figure moved.
Chu Guannan was horrified and threw out the arrow from his sleeve without hesitation.
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Shen Qingwu was almost knocked unconscious by the huge resistance of the water surface, but his mind was still spinning rapidly.
She won the gamble of risking her life, and only by abandoning the White Tiger's body could she find her most important soul.
But as long as her soul is in the human world, she is still a fool who can be bullied by anyone.
Her cousin Zhao Ruyun, who is a money-grubbing woman, wants to steal her marriage and kill her, and her fiancé, the prince, also hopes for her death every day. Her mother favors Zhao Ruyun, and her father, who is on the frontier, ignores her.
For a moment, Shen Qingwu didn't know whether he should be happy that he could practice again, or angry that his soul had been treated so badly.
However, no sooner had she sorted it out than she sensed the danger behind her.
Her animal instinct made her dive into the water and reach out a hand to grab the sharp arrow that could protect her.
Ignoring the burning pain in her palm from the arrow, she broke through the water and threw the arrow in the direction it came from.
After being hunted for months, fighting back was her first instinct, otherwise she would have died long ago and would have found no way to survive.
The arrow she threw collided with another sleeve arrow in mid-air, and the two broke and fell to the ground.
Shen Qingwu wiped the water off her face, but before she could get ashore, a black shadow approached like the wind, with a sharp sword blade against her neck.
She tilted her head slightly, and the sharp blade cut through her delicate skin, and she saw an extremely handsome face.
"A showpiece by the goddess Nuwa." Shen Qingwu couldn't help but sigh. This face is top-notch among the fox clan.
"Fool Shen Qingwu?" The owner of that handsome face actually recognized her and put away his sword.
This name made Shen Qingwu very unhappy. She narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to wipe the blood off her neck.
At this time, she also recognized this person - the current emperor's most beloved third son, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, Chu Guannan.
Everyone in Kyoto knew that this man was a spoiled good-for-nothing, neither good at literature nor martial arts. He spent his days fighting cocks, walking dogs, and picking fights, hoping to create chaos in the world.
But the arrow shot by this man just now was powerful and accurate.
"Is this the Hidden Miasma Valley?" Shen Qingwu acknowledged his identity and asked his doubts.
Shen Qingwu used to be a fool, but his brain stored everything he saw and heard.
She knew that Yin Zhan Valley was a forbidden area outside the capital. In the three hundred years since the founding of Daxia, the Chu royal family had sent dozens of top masters to explore Yin Zhan Valley, but none of them survived.
Pushing her down the Hidden Miasma Valley was also Zhao Ruyun's viciousness.
Chu Guannan's sword, which had just fallen, was placed against her neck again. "Who sent you?"
Shen Qingwu looked at the moss-covered cliff in front of her. She couldn't see the top at all. She suddenly sniffed hard.
Chu Guannan is not the prince, so how could he have such a strong dragon aura?
At this moment, a crazy idea flashed through her mind - dual cultivation!
Dual cultivation would allow her to absorb the dragon energy from Chu Guannan, improve her cultivation, and speed up her training. In this way, she could go back for revenge.
"Your Highness Prince of Yan, let's talk it over nicely." Shen Qingwu suddenly came back to his senses and tentatively raised his hand to remove the sword from his neck.
Chu Guannan exerted more force on his hand, and Shen Qingwu felt pain in his neck again, and the smell of blood spread.
Suddenly her ears moved. There was the sound of swords clashing in the dense forest behind her. She boldly guessed that Chu Guannan might have stored troops here.
"Chu Guannan!" Shen Qingwu felt the pain in her neck worsen and the sword blade embedded in her palm. She shouted anxiously.
The chance of survival that we have finally found cannot die at the very beginning.
Chu Guannan paused for a moment, but at this moment, Shen Qingwu exerted force on his hand, and the long sword forged from fine iron by a special person broke.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Qingwu, her hands covered in blood, grabbed the broken sword and landed on Chu Guannan's chest. She quickly pushed Chu Guannan to the shore, pinning him down with her brute force. She said anxiously, "I stumbled into this place by mistake."
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