Yi Jiangxue leaned against the tree, using the afterglow of the sunset to open the secret book in her hand. She originally thought that the light would not be able to see clearly at this time, but as soon as the book was opened, a golden light came towards her, piercing Yi Jiangxue.
Snow narrowed her eyes subconsciously.
And on the snow-white page, there is a line of shining golden words:
The Baili Haoyu you encountered in the phantom formation is not an illusion. It's up to you whether to save him or not.
Yi Jiangxue's eyes moved away from the secret book and fell into real life. The red light remaining in the sky had faded away, and the surroundings were dark. The evening wind whistled by, as if it was carrying many scars.
In the dark, Yi Jiangxue thought of Baili Haoyu's elegant and handsome face, and remembered that in the illusion, he blocked the attack of the cobra for himself. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, but so what?
She thought of Rukawa in her mind. If it weren't for Baili Haoyu's feelings for her that made Duanmu Ailin hate her, Rukawa might not have died tragically...
Baili Haoyu may not have thought that an innocent life would die because of him!
Yi Jiangxue sighed. She didn't want to recall everything in the past. Now she is no longer the same Yi Jiangxue. Now she only lives for revenge. It's better to forget everything in the past.
The sky turned dark, and the surrounding scenery was blurred in the pitch-black night. There was only endless darkness all around. Nothing could be seen in this dark night, let alone the illusion created by Situ Huan.
Just because she can come out doesn't mean she has the ability to go in again...
Yi Jiangxue turned around, closed her eyes slightly, smelled the scent of pear blossoms, and walked into the boundless sea of flowers:
Baili Haoyu, I believe that with your wisdom you won't be trapped for too long. I wish you good luck.
The pear blossoms in Yuecheng are blooming more and more vigorously, as if they will never wither.
The wind in Yuecheng always carries the fragrance of pear blossoms, which is light and particularly refreshing.
The Tingyu Tower is built near the water, but you can never hear the rain. Yi Jiangxue has lived in Yuecheng for so long but it has never rained. Leaning on the Tingyu Tower, all you can hear is the gurgling water, and occasionally you can see the snow-white
The pear blossoms are floating on the stream, drifting little by little with the stream, just like life drifting with the current.
Yi Jiangxue originally thought that the secret book given to her by Situ Huan was only about the art of clones, but she was wrong. The secret book spent a lot of time teaching how to control and improve internal energy.
Practicing martial arts is not easy, especially when there is no guidance, zero foundation, and only one secret book. The difficulty is self-evident. However, every time at this time, Duanmu Ailin's proud words will appear in Yi Jiangxue's mind.
With a smile and Baili Feng's proud face, she gritted her teeth and pushed through.
From the scorching sun to the setting sun, from the full moon to the morning glow, Yi Jiangxue listens to the rain tower every day, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, in half a month, she unknowingly transforms from a beginner who knows nothing about martial arts to one who gradually understands the martial arts.
The joy of martial arts.
For the first time, I can skillfully control the true energy in the body, guide them along the veins, and open the veins of the whole body; for the first time, I can skillfully ride on the wind, jump up to the distant hills, stand firmly on the top of the mountain, and
The entire Moon City was within her sight, and she could even see Situ Huan, dressed in eye-catching red clothes, swimming leisurely and contentedly in the snow-white sea of pear flowers; it was the first time he stepped on a fast-flowing stream, soft and a little scared.
, also a little exciting...
Unknowingly, half a month has passed. The early morning sun climbs over the eastern hills, bringing red light and hope to the world.
When Yi Jiangxue came out of Tingyu Tower, she was stung by the oncoming red light and couldn't open her eyes. She subconsciously blocked it with her hand before she came over.
It has been fifteen days since Situ Huan gave her the secret book, which means that it has only been fifteen days since Baili Feng and Murong Qingyin got married. The journey from Yuecheng to Rongcheng will take at least seven days, even though the secret book has just been practiced.
Less than a third, but it's already late to set off at this time.
Yi Jiangxue simply packed her things and planned to say goodbye to her master before setting off for Rongcheng.
It's the end of May, the pear blossoms are still blooming so brightly, and the faint fragrance fills the air. Now Yi Jiangxue is able to reach the master's residence very skillfully.
The gorgeous and majestic courtyard stands under the red glow. A beam of sunlight hits the glazed gold on the wall, reflecting the golden light, which still makes people unable to open their eyes.
Yi Jiangxue walked into the yard. According to her observation, at this time every day, Situ Huan would sit under the pear blossom tree in the east of the yard, cooking wine and playing the piano. However, when Yi Jiangxue walked under the pear blossom tree, she only saw pear blossoms in the wind.
It flutters gently, without the mellow smell of wine or the sad sound of the piano. It is empty under the pear tree, with only colorful butterflies flying by and dancing...
Has Master not gotten up today?
Yi Jiangxue went to Situ Huan's bedroom again. The door of the bedroom was open, but there was no figure of Situ Huan in the room.
Where has the master gone?
Yi Jiangxue soared into the sky against the wind and arrived at the highest mountain top of Moon City, taking the entire Moon City into sight, but did not find the familiar man in red.
Yi Jiangxue sighed and planned to go back to Yulou first.
At this time, the sun had already risen in the sky, and the pale golden sunlight cast little rays of light on the rushing stream, jumping happily. Yi Jiangxue returned to Tingyu Tower and found a letter at the door.
There was no recipient or sender, but it was obvious that the only other person in Yuecheng besides her was the Master.
Come back alive.
There are only these four words on the huge rice paper, which are vigorous and powerful but also enchanting, just like his enchanting and mysterious smile.
Yi Jiangxue stared at these four words motionless, and her chest suddenly surged:
It will!
She will definitely bring Murong Qingyin back alive!
Yi Jiangxue folded the letter carefully, put it into the package she had packed, raised her head and said goodbye to the direction where her master lived.
The magnolia flowers in Rongcheng have passed their flowering period and gradually withered, but the pomegranate flowers are gradually blooming. The green leaves are lined with red flowers. From a distance, they look like a burning fire or the red sunset rising at dusk. It is extremely beautiful.
The people in the city have long forgotten the sadness of magnolia flowers and are immersed in the passionate charm of pomegranate flowers.
The Murong family's selection of chess for the young master Murong Peilan has entered the final stage. After rounds of selections, there are only four women left in the Murong family. They are Da Qin
The princess Liancheng Yuehua of the country, the princess Situ Meihua of the Dongyi Kingdom, Fan Xiaoyang, the daughter of the great scholar of the Liancheng Empire, and Hei Mingzhu, the daughter of the leader of the Black Hand Gang, are all the best among people, playing chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and singing.
Give a beautiful woman who knows everything.
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Pure Rain: Happy New Year's Eve, today I will update 2, relax for a while, don't be offended, everyone has to take a rest during the Chinese New Year.