The light in the room was a little dark. He went to the window and pushed open the window. The sunlight poured in, driving away the darkness and quietness of the room.

On the bed, the bedding was scattered in a mess. Obviously, she was going to bed that night, but he was suddenly taken away by him.

打开 He opened the cupboard by the bed, which was full of the jewellery he gave her, and some luxurious clothes. She didn't seem to take these things out of her eyes, and piled them up in the locker like a mess. And when she left, she didn't take the same thing.

忽 He suddenly understood why she wanted to perform on the street that day.

She doesn't want to go back to Ding'anhou with unsuspecting charges. She is penniless and always wants to live.

He walked around in the room, letting his heart beat in the chest, wandering in the quiet room with the sound of a little nervous breathing.

The backyard of the night without bounds is really quiet and very suitable for practicing internal skills.

Every night, he sits cross-legged under the plantain tree, under the shadow of the large leaves of the plantain, practicing his internal skills.

The sky is white as jade.

There are beautiful flowers on the ground.

The cold moonlight shed on her body, as if she had put on a thin veil.

She sat there, letting the qi accumulate little by little in the body, and slowly walked through the body to open the veins of her whole body.

Hunchun was already very deep, with numerous flowers falling every night, covering the ground, and covered with a body and shoulders, as if wearing a flower dress.

Hunchun went to Xialai, and in an instant, it was midsummer.

I was so secretive that I lived for more than a month in Ye Wuyafu.

清 In the early morning that morning, sitting cross-legged there, there were numerous flowers falling on his body.

She was waiting, waiting for the first daylight in the morning to shine into her eyes.

The sky was gray and blue, and there was no trace of clouds. Without a breeze, the banana leaves draped silently in front of them.

Everything is static.

The first daylight hit her face through the leaves of a banana. At this moment, Qingli's absolutely dusty face showed a confident and firm light. She slowly opened her eyes, her clear eyes reflected the sunlight, and the waves were dim.

Her hands were slowly raised, her body was full of vitality. She waved her hands, her petals being pulled by the body's vitality, and swirling around her body like colored clouds.

收 She closed her hands and slowly printed the leaves. The scattered petals fell gently, as if it was a petal rain. And her smile bloomed quietly in the rain of petals, that smile, more than Fengling, more than Bingqing, more than Xuechun, more beautiful than flowers, dim the sunlight and shame the falling flowers.

She was supplemented with a strange medicine, and her internal strength really progressed rapidly. Only in January, she had practiced to the third level. And the third skill is already so powerful.

The last drop of flowers floated down, a drop of dew trembled and fell from the petals, and he raised his hand to catch it, and the dew bloomed and turned into nothing.

All returns and tranquility.

Suddenly, he drew his sword suddenly, and the crescent machete shed a beautiful and moving light in the sunlight.

挥 She waved her sword and used "Lieyun 64 style".

Every move and style is elegant and light, and every action is beautiful. This is hardly a set of swordsmanship, and it is easy to suspect that it is a dance. However, if you really think so, you are totally wrong. Because you will appreciate the beautiful dance moment and come to the end of life.

Because of the seemingly beautiful moving action, there is a hidden murderous power. Some seemingly impossible moves are done in an instant.

Dancing with a set of swords, the gold token hanging on the neck jumped out, and was illuminated by sunlight, reflecting the dazzling golden light, refracted into one's eyes, and the person who surprised her whispered.

"Who is it?" Turning his head, his eyes sharpened sharply.

Sakurako took a small step, holding the orchid that was half-open in her hand, and walked in front of Seser, softly: "Sakurako has seen Miss Jiang."

"It's Sakurako, early! So early, did you come to pick flowers in Houyuan?" Seiring Yingying smiled, squinting at the expression on Sakurako's face.

What a pity, her face was covered with knife marks. If it weren't for the flash of horror that flickered between her eyes, Seorui would almost have thought it wasn't her.

"Yes, the little prince likes Orchid." Sakurako said softly.

樱 "Sakurako, how is my sword?" Curiously asked with a slight smile. She wasn't afraid of people peering, otherwise she wouldn't dance.

"Sakurako doesn't understand the Central Plains martial arts, and dare not judge arbitrarily." Sakurako said, her eyes softened.

"That's true, but I think your Ninjutsu in Yimai Kingdom is really powerful." Secretly smiled.

"Sakurako doesn't know much about ninjutsu!" Sakurako said, lowering her eyes and giving a gift, whispering: "Sakurako is going to retire."

"Go!" Smiled slightly.

His eyes narrowed, and then he saw the gold token hanging around his neck. Seeing Sakurako's slow pace, her eyes suddenly became dark.

If she wasn't surprised by her sword, it was because of it.

He seized the gold token and watched it carefully again, still wondering what the strange pattern on it meant. However, she can be sure that Sakurako is extremely interested in this golden token.

什么 What is the use of this token?

Why is Sakurako so shocked? She said that she would not know how to do jutsu, if she didn't believe it, if she didn't know how to do it, she wouldn't find her until she spoke.

What are the reasons for the knife marks on Sakurako's face, and the distress of Mo Xunhuan? And what is the purpose of her gold token?

He hurriedly gathered his knife, freshened it up, and ate breakfast.

"Miss, the five princes have come to the garden again to enjoy the flowers," Qingmei said blinkingly. In these days, although the five princes do not come to bother the young lady, they will go to the garden every two days. Ome knew that she wasn't appreciating flowers, she wanted to admire people.

He sighed quietly and said lightly, "Qingmei, please invite the five princes to come in. Zimi, go to make tea."

The two maids went away.

After a short while, I saw Ye Wuya facing the rising sun and walked in slowly.

"Are you looking for me?" Obviously I really wanted to see her, but knew that the more he tangled, the more she hated him. Therefore, he walked to the back garden every two days, hoping to see her shadow. However, she seemed to avoid him intentionally. He had never happened to meet her by chance.

He smiled slightly and said, "Sit!"

Qi Zi lost two cups of tea and gently placed them in front of them.

"Five princes ..." Seser just spoke, and Ye Wuya interrupted her, saying, "Call me Wuya, so I listen to my ears."

She smiled and said, "Boundless, you and Mo Xunhuan have a deep friendship. How much do you know about him?" She wanted to say that she had different identities and could not be confused. However, considering that it would hurt him again, he changed his mouth. Because she wasn't the one who was particular about etiquette.

Ye Wuya gazes and says, "He is the little prince of Yimai Kingdom. I have mentioned this to you. His real name is Mo Chuan, and the princes of other countries often make fun of him and order him to play for them, so he named him Xunhuan. He seems to like the name very much. Perhaps to him, Mo Xunhuan is the true portrayal of his future life. "

Mo Mo Xunhuan, a true portrayal of life in the future? What does it mean.

"In his life, he is no longer qualified for pleasure." Ye Wuya sighed lowly, a touch of sympathy in the black eyes.

"Why?" Frost eyebrows, a person is alive, if there is no qualification for joy, what meaning does his life have.

"You know, he came to Heicheng not to be a proton, but to take refuge. His home country is no longer his home country. Last year, her sister married a man, and no one had ever It was expected that the man was the king of pirates who had been dormant in the East China Sea for several years. On the wedding day, he led the pirates to plunder his home country. "

"The head of the pirate?" Frost frowned, and a fascination glanced over his eyes. "When is this happening?"

Since she married Ye Wuyan, her news is not as good as before. She didn't know such a major matter.

For many years, since the mother-in-law married his father, the East China Sea pirates have been hidden in the "Water Dragon Island". Today, this is where the pirates came from again, and they also robbed Yimai. Even more strangely, she knew that her mother-in-law was also watching the situation in the East China Sea secretly, but she did not know the news.

Seeing her excitement, Yan Ye Wuji blinked her eyelashes and said, "Three months ago."

Three months ago, at that time, the mother-in-law was ill, no wonder the mother-in-law did not know.

Hagi robbed his home country, and he could imagine how the knife marks on Sakurako's face, as well as the four fingers that Masako lost, came from. She also knew who had assassinated Mo Xunhuan that day.

She even understood why the princes of one country were so embarrassed, and why the princes of other countries had to bully him like that.

Because, he has already lost his home and country.

No wonder, that day, when he first met him at Wang Sunyan, he felt the pain of nostalgia in his piano.

It turned out so.

I can imagine how heavy pain and hatred Mo Xunhuan was carrying, but she didn't see anything at all from him.

无 "Boundless, if you want to go to sea, can you provide me with a boat?" Seser asked, thinking that Mo Xunhuan was the prince of the island country. If he went to sea, maybe he could help her. Now it seems that it is impossible.

Suddenly, she originally planned to go to the sea after the fall, but now she is planning to advance.

Anyway, she must go to Donghai.

Yan Ye Wuji was extremely surprised by this question, and he smiled and said, "Aren't you going out to sea?"

He chuckled, "It's me!"

"What are you going to do to the sea? You are not afraid of meeting pirates, but now the sea is extremely unsafe." Ye Wuya raised his eyebrows, he really did not understand her, so why should he go to sea.

"I know, I won't go too far. My mother hopes to spill her ashes into the sea." She frowned, she did not dare to tell Ye Wuya truth, so he would not prepare a boat for her. .