Chapter 43

A casual tone came out of Hong Manqiu's mouth, she took a few strides, turned her head and glanced at him pretending to be angry: "Why, don't you give Miss Ben any face?"

Chu Shaoli was inexplicably startled when he saw the contemptuous expression on that delicate face, he didn't know why he followed her footsteps.

But who knows that the end of one story represents the beginning of another story.In winter, towering mountains surround the lake.The rushing water rushes across the mountains and crashes against the rocks.

Suddenly a small boat cut through the water, the water was rippling, raised a rapid vortex, and sank to the bottom in an instant.

Feng Zhiya was dressed in a white robe, her long jet-black hair was only tied with a ribbon, but her men's attire looked fresh and refined.

Chu Shaoli was sitting on the other side of the boat, with his head slightly lowered so that no one could tell what he was thinking.Hou Shaotian sat on the ground and played with the fishing rod.

Mingxuan, Fuchen stood beside Chu Shaoli with a sword in his hand.The black-clothed killer Yang Chenxuan was lying on a corner of the boat with ropes tied to his body, but he didn't feel any distress at all.

"Miss is leaving, why is there no sign of the prince!" Nuomi couldn't help but pouted and complained in a low voice, she turned her head and asked, "I said Fuchen, what did you hear in the room yesterday?" ?”

Fuchen coughed twice in embarrassment: "It's not that you don't know, when did the prince object to what the princess is going to do!" Where is it crooked?

Nuomi glanced at Fuchen disdainfully, and made a face behind his back. "fraud!"

"You idiot!" Mingxuan looked at Nuomi's angry look, and retorted in a funny way, knowing that Fuchen would definitely not say it, she still wanted to ask.

"You're the fool!" Nuomi gave Mingxuan a hard look.

Noisy voices came from behind from time to time, Feng Zhiya's lips curled up slightly, she didn't know how Xuanyuan Yuan was doing now, if it wasn't because of the frontier issue that he couldn't solve, otherwise he would definitely follow her.

Feng Zhiya looked towards the mountains, and suddenly a familiar figure came into view, and her eyes lit up.

Xuanyuan Yuan was dressed in black and stood on the other side of the mountain range. He stretched out his hand and raised the flute in his hand, and the crisp sound of the flute pierced the sky.The man's clothes raised a beautiful arc with the wind.

"Miss, it's the prince..." Nuomi couldn't help exclaiming.

Feng Zhiya didn't speak, but stared at the figure.Xuanyuan Yuan's deep eyes also enveloped Feng Zhiya.The eyes of the two people on the other side flicked back and forth, and they did not separate for a long time.

The elegant sound of the flute turns into endless tangles of cotton.

The moment the boat was about to leave the mountain range, Xuanyuan Yuan exerted a strong hand, and the flute flew towards Feng Zhiya through the air.

Feng Zhiya raised her ten fingers, and accurately put the flute in her hands.Ten fingers slid across the emerald green flute, rubbing the fingertips against the slight bumps.

Her eyes fell on the flute, on which the hand-carved characters Yuan and Min are particularly eye-catching.This man... A silent smile overflowed from her lips.

"Mingxuan." Feng Zhiya called out in a low voice.

"Yes." Mingxuan took a few steps forward and stood beside Zhiya.

"Pass down the order, all the killers in Meizhong obey the order, and secretly sneak into the mansions of the officials in Xuanyuan. This time, no mistakes are allowed!" Feng Zhiya put the flute in her waist, her tender expression converged under her eyes, and all of them turned into one another. Bitter.

Xuanyuan Yuan, I will protect your dynasty for you!

The cold north wind howled, and the first ray of sunshine slanted on the earth in the early morning.The annual martial arts examination of the Xuanyuan Dynasty also kicked off.

People from south to north rushed to Xuanyuan's capital, not for other reasons, but because this time the martial arts examination recruited talents from all over the world.No matter what your status is, you are eligible to participate in this martial arts examination.I also heard the emperor's words this time, if anyone gets the title of number one, he will be appointed as a third-rank mighty general, ranking above the court, and his family members will be promoted to nobles, and his prestige will be everywhere.

At this moment, in the teahouse next to the arena in the center of the city, the sound of people's conversations came from the uproar.

"Fortunately, I caught up, otherwise I will definitely regret it!" A sturdy big man sat down and turned his head: "Who do you think will be the first this time?"

"How would I know, let me tell you that even Rouhuai Chu Kingdom has sent people here?" The people around him asked mysteriously.

"What is this? I heard that even Wudang Shaolin sent people here."

"No way, monks can also be officials?" There was endless laughter and cheers from around.

At this moment, an ordinary carriage drove slowly, followed by three or four attendants in black.The windows of the car were closed extremely neatly, and the carriage drove slowly on the road, neither fast nor slow, as if it was not affected by the noise here at all.

"Prince, the prince is here!" Suddenly the crowd erupted, and everyone looked in that direction.

I saw Xuanyuan Cheng sitting on the sedan chair, with dozens of banned soldiers standing beside him.Under the sun, Xuanyuan Cheng held his head high and held his chest high, incomparably dignified.

At this moment, the curtain on the carriage was gently brushed aside by a hand, Ruyu's bare hands were exquisite and compelling, her faint eyes swept around, and she seemed to mutter softly: "It seems that this time The martial arts examinations are quite lively."

"Master, I received the news that Xuan Mo, the number one master of Rouhuai, has also come." The coachman lowered the straw hat on his head and responded in a low voice.The exposed half side is Mingxuan.

"Huh? Is it? It seems that this time the play is more interesting. I want to see what tricks Xuanyuan Haoming wants to play. Let's go and have a look." The cold voice did not intend to deter, but it made people dare not There is no rebuttal.Xuanyuan Haoming wanted to take this opportunity to place the people of Rouhuai in the imperial court, it also depended on their ability.

Feng Zhiya leaned on the cushion, she had already changed her appearance.Ordinary faces without a hint of expression.

Chu Shaoli will go to the barracks to rectify first, and wait for Shao Tian to return to the hermit clan to find the antidote for Xuanyuan Yuan, and this is what she is waiting for.

The ordinary carriage was hidden behind the crowd, Feng Zhiya closed her eyes lightly, but her ears were listening to the surrounding sounds.

Suddenly, the rapid sound of war drums sounded, and Xuanyuan City rushed forward, and said in a loud voice: "Today, the Xuanyuan Dynasty gathers heroes from all over the world, and the victory is determined by martial arts, and the capable ones will prevail!"

Xuanyuancheng's face no longer had the stubbornness of the past. As the prince of a country, he has his own responsibilities.With a wave of the palm, the martial arts examination is just beginning.The four contestants jumped into the Yuesheng ring and fought in full swing.

Feng Zhiya lightly reached out and brushed the cup in front of her eyes.She suddenly raised her eyes slightly: "Is there anyone you know?"

He was clearly talking to Mingxuan, but he didn't ask Mingxuan, Yang Chenxuan, who was standing aside with his hands tied, couldn't help frowning. "No."

Feng Zhiya's eyelashes moved slightly, and slight doubts flashed. A few days ago, I went back to the place where I lived with Yang Chenxuan, but there was no one there. In this short time, I can not even leave a footprint. I have to say that I am a master !
(End of this chapter)

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