Let’s have fun! The sun sets.

In the mountains, there are forests of green trees, birds chirping, and fragrance everywhere.

A pavilion, a stone pier, a pot of sake and two clear shadows, playing chess among them.

Yu Zichen rolled up his half-sleeves and looked at the chessboard. There was a black chess piece at his fingertips. It was difficult to decide whether to place the chess piece. His handsome face was filled with shame. His eyes were as clear as a clear spring. His eyes had been wandering around many times. Finally, he couldn't help but relax and shook his head.

He laughed and said, "Brother Imperial, I have lost again. Brother Imperial's chess game is criss-crossed but watertight. It can be said that it is a step-by-step move with no room for victory."

The wine is mellow and fragrant. The dark eyes of Yu Shengjun are like obsidian, dotted with intoxicating drunkenness, and they are willing to fall in love with it. Like the face of a thousand-year-old jade, it is flawless, slightly transparent, and has a cold visual sense. The corners of his lips

There is always a hint of curvature, and there is a sense of laziness in the evil charm.

A cold wind came, and the chess piece held by Yu Zichen's fingertips fell into the bowl. He stood up suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, his sharp eyes looked into the depths of the green forest, and he shouted: "Guard you!"

The Royal Saint is still sitting leisurely, but the intoxicating drunkenness in his dark eyes has disappeared, and the eyes of the falcon are shooting into the depths of the green forest.

Following Yu Zichen's fierce shout, dozens of guards in brocade robes appeared from the surrounding underground trees. In the blink of an eye, they were all surrounding the pavilion, with their long swords touching the ground.

Suddenly, hundreds of sharp arrows were fired towards the pavilion from the depths of the green forest at an alarming speed.

Yu Zichen waved his sleeves, and dozens of guards in brocade swung their swords at the same time, knocking down the deadly arrows. The swords and arrows collided, and several arrows fell to the ground. None of the arrows had a chance to penetrate the pavilion and directly block the heart of the Holy Lord.

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A moment later, a guard fell to the ground with an arrow in his arm, foaming at the mouth and died.

Yu Shengjun glanced at the dead guard, his eyes turned cold, and there was a "crunch" sound. The wine glass in his hand was crushed by him. In an instant, the arrow battle was over. He released his fingers, and the powder fell from his palm on the table. A breeze blew by.

, I blew off the powder, but it couldn't remove the white mark left by the powder on my palm.

The surrounding wind is no longer as cold as before.

Yu Zichen glanced outside the pavilion, and there were three corpses lying on the ground. His eyes couldn't help but flash a look of pain, "From now on, there are three less Ouchi masters!"

There was an unpredictable emotion in Yu Shengjun's eyes, "Go back to the palace!" The tone was lighter than dust, but it was a slightly hoarse voice full of magnetism.

After a while, a large number of guards in brocade robes escorted a luxurious carriage on the forest road.

In the carriage, Yu Shengjun closed his eyes and rested, while Yu Zichen stared at something, his eyes calm.

The team walked for a while, and a tall woman with a camouflage face, camouflage uniform, and camouflage hat, carrying a bulging camouflage bag, held a compass in her right hand, and pulled the strap of the camouflage bag on her chest with her left hand, and asked the team

Coming towards you.

A woman dressed strangely appeared in the forest, which aroused the curiosity of the people in the team.

Tang Lin deviated from the group and walked backwards by the roadside. From time to time she looked ahead and then at the compass in her hand to identify the direction.

The carriage is in the center of the procession.

In the carriage, Yu Shengjun opened his black and white eyes, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and wanted to see the sky outside. A camouflage face came into his field of vision, and then Tang Lin's whole body came into his eyes. He couldn't help but be startled.

Stunned.

Tang Lin walked straight past, turning her back on the carriage further and further away.

Yu Shengjun put down the curtain and resumed his original sitting position. That camouflage face, that camouflage uniform, that camouflage hat, that camouflage bag... occupied his mind, and he could no longer close his eyes to rest.
Chapter completed!