On a late autumn day, a maple leaf in the valley was as red as fire. The early morning mountain breeze was blowing with a hint of coolness. The red leaves near the cliff were blown up, swirling in place, and then followed.

The wind moved forward and fell one after another under the cliff.

"King! Still alive!"

"Send him back to the mountains. If he is disabled, send someone to take good care of him. If he is not disabled...kill him!"

"yes!"

Bursts of crimson flutter, flying like feathers, falling into the distant void. Feng Xie's tall and tall figure stands alone, proudly, holding a small black leopard in one hand, facing the deep valley and the red water in front of him.

As they faced each other, the wind blew his brilliant blond hair and floated in the wind. He lowered his head and stroked Xiaobao's warm back and murmured:

"Why don't you go back to the forest? The monkey is gone, and so is she. Why don't you go?"

The little leopard in his arms opened his mouth and yawned, buried his head in his arms, and fell asleep comfortably again, which made Feng Xie smile bitterly:

"Little thing, it's rare that you still miss me, but you are not her. Her heart is much crueler than yours..."

I think that woman's embrace used to be so warm, but to Feng Xie, it felt like a lifetime ago.

The aroma of "Dream Soul" was still lingering around her lips. Jian Yao didn't know that Feng Xie had been experimenting with poison since he was a child. This poison had no effect on him at all. When she left, the wind and frost of the night dew condensed on Feng Xie's lonely and proud body.

Cold as ice that has not melted for thousands of years...

"Girl! You can't escape... you can't escape..." Feng Xie suddenly shouted towards the valley, his voice sad and indignant.

The eyes are like stars, indifferent, stern, wild, and bright, reflecting the deep sadness of the valley...

The rays of the sun are like flowing gold, dyeing the entire surface of the Chishui River. The waves are sparkling, the boats are shaking in the middle of the river, the green mountains are reflected, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

"Huh? How old is the girl this year? Is she married? I went to Dongyin to find a relative..."

The man in black armor pulled the young man over and stopped his chattering interrogation. He looked at Jian Yao again. She was lying on the board of the boat, her long eyelashes drooped, and she lightly covered her beautiful golden eyes and her red lips turned purple.

, face as white as paper, black hair scattered like a waterfall, a hand as soft as snow hanging down the edge of the boat, fingertips flowing across the water, creating a long ripple.

"Xiao Hei, what's wrong with her? Why doesn't she speak?"

The man in black armor looked at Jian Yao intently, with imperceptible pity flashing in his eyes.

"Master, she is injured!"

"Then give her treatment?"

The young man scratched his head, moved a few steps towards Jian Yao, and reached out to touch her face.

"Master!"

The man in black armor stopped and walked between him and Jian Yao with a headache, "This is not etiquette!"

"Haha!" The young man laughed awkwardly, stepped forward and whispered into the black-armored man's ear: "Xiao Hei, I just seemed to see her eyes..."

"It's golden, right?" The two of them turned their heads in surprise and saw Jian Yao standing up weakly. They leaned over and bowed politely and said, "Jian Yao, the daughter of the people, has seen the king and the black general!"

"Are you really Jian Mucheng's sister?" The boy in white was slightly excited, "But how do you know who we are?"

Jian Yao raised his eyes and looked at the man whose face was half covered, and said: "Just now by the Chishui River, I knew when the black general released his bow. The black general's arrows are made of fine iron. Anyone who can use this arrow is the best in the world.

There is only one person. And the only person the black general protects is the king!"

"Haha! Smart, she deserves to be Jian Muchong's younger sister!" Naga clapped the folding fan in his hand, looked up at the black general with a gloomy expression, and then said: "But it's wrong for you to call yourself a daughter of the people. I still
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