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469. Chapter 469 The wind rises to the Huai River [8]

After this incident, the Ninth Prince returns to Beiyao Kingdom, and what kind of bloody storm will he cause?

The struggle for the throne was fought between flesh and blood.

For the sake of Ten Thousand Beasts, Guangyao Palace and Shura City, which had been dormant for many years, could not bear it anymore and sent people out. The balance that had been maintained for many years was broken, and there would be no peace in the Karta continent again.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing the spiritual master's black hair like ink.

The spirit master lowered his eyes and whispered softly: "When I pass by the mountains and rivers, I feel like I have seen all the strange things in the past. I still remember that in my dream, I traveled all over the Yangtze River south and north of the Yangtze River. I have to carry branches along the path, which can eliminate a few taels of clogs in my life. I laugh at the dust and work every year.

I have been a guest for a long time.

The devastated land, the southeast slope, heroic deeds, tragic songs and weeping; blown away by the west wind, no trace of dust has been left. The people in the building have gone, and the flags are white before they are rolled up. I sigh that the sorrows and joys of life turn to each other, and the present is still the same as the past."

The low sound was slowly blown away by the wind, blowing into thousands of households in Linhuai City, and the fluttering lamps swayed slightly in the wind.

The wind started in Linhuai City and slowly spread towards the Karta continent.

After finishing the song, Huang Beiyue put down her jade flute and looked at the back of the spiritual master. Thinking about the words he had just whispered softly, she couldn't help but feel a sense of poetic sadness.

Lingzun took one last look at Linhuai City, then turned around and returned to his usual indifference, saying, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to anyone?"

"There is no one who needs to say goodbye." Huang Beiyue raised her face and said with a smile. When she took Dong Ling out, she never thought about saying goodbye.

The spirit master didn't say anything, but suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared from her eyes like mist.

Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately used his body skills to follow the footsteps of the spiritual master, passing through the woods and arriving at a wide river outside.

This is the largest water vein in Nanyi Kingdom. It is called Yushui. It flows all year round. When it reaches the vicinity of Linhuai City, the water gradually calms down.

The wind was blowing from all over the field, and the weather that had just snowed was very cold. Huang Beiyue looked around, but there was no sign of the spiritual master, but the sound of horse hooves gradually came from behind.

His back stiffened, and he turned around helplessly. A handsome young man in brocade and black robes slowly rode out of the woods behind him, with a cold look on his face.

Huang Beiyue pursed her lips slightly, reluctantly, but still raised her head and looked at Zhan Ye.

Zhan Ye jumped off the horse and was about to walk towards her when Huang Beiyue said coldly: "Don't go any further."

He paused in his steps and looked at her from a distance, his voice a little stiff: "Where are you going?"

"The sky is big and the earth is big, you can go anywhere." Huang Beiyue said calmly, "Your Highness, please go back. Bei Yue will say goodbye."

After saying that, she wanted to turn around and leave.

"Xitian!" Zhan Ye shouted in a low voice, "You said that no matter where you go, you will never forget me. Does this no longer count?"

Huang Beiyue raised her head in confusion. She had said such words, but she said them before anything had happened. At that time, she did not expect the result to be like this.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Beiyue said slowly: "From now on, there will be no Xitian in the world. Your Highness, please forget about her."

"You showed up before, how could I forget?" Zhan Ye strode over.

Huang Beiyue turned around, and the snow-colored sword in her hand suddenly appeared. With a strong wave between them, a half-person-high ice column was erected.

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I heard that it’s Chinese Valentine’s Day today. Singles, please come and read Lulu’s article~ I’ll break up a couple and I’ll show you the cruelty!

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