Chu Yun's words reverberated incessantly in this world.

The world is very big, and there is a lot of people.

But in Mu Guyan's ears, Chu Yun's words were so distinct.

She stood there for a long time, listening to Chu Yun's narration, but she never answered a word from beginning to end.

When the words fell, Chu Yun suddenly raised his head, the faint smile on his face immediately dissipated, and a pair of eyes looked directly at the beautiful woman in front of him, and the deep and distant words seemed to resound from the depths of the eternal desolation.

"Lone Smoke, the deity asks you one last time. ”

"You can be said to have given up the road to the throne for me, and went with me?"

Chu Yun's words were scorching, and his eyes were deep and distant.

Hearing Chu Yun's words, Mu Guyan was stunned, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

She was silent, her pretty face lowered slightly, and her beautiful eyes were tinged with a sad flush. But he didn't answer for a long time.

Seeing this, Chu Yun immediately laughed at himself: "Okay, I know." ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Yun didn't stop any longer, and then turned around and left.

At the moment when Chu Yun turned around, at that moment, Mu Guyan only felt that his heart was about to break.

It seems that as soon as Chu Yun leaves today, it will be goodbye.

"Chu Yun~"

"I'm sorry, I really can't..."

Mu Guyan couldn't hold back any longer, chased after him and grabbed the corner of Chu Yun's clothes, her beautiful eyes were red but almost tearful, and she couldn't help shaking her head at Chu Yun, her words were full of sadness and apology.

Chu Yun didn't look back, still with his back to her, his back to Mu Guyan. The red lips opened lightly, and the faint words sounded immediately.

"Lone Yan, do you remember the poem I wrote for you last time when you and I went shopping?"

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. ”

"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

Chu Yun chanted softly, like a puppet whispering between lovers.

With Chu Yun's thoughts, a beautiful picture scroll also slowly unfolded.

It's just that the woman in the painting has already wet her clothes with tears.

The original scenes were played frame by frame in front of Mu Guyan's eyes like an old projector, and the wind of that night, the moon of that night, and the teenager of that night are still vivid.

It's as if everything happened yesterday.

But now, there is no going back.

Mu Guyan's delicate body trembled slightly, and her stunning face was full of tears.

But the young man in her hand was still chanting slowly, he turned his back to her, and from beginning to end, Chu Yun didn't look at Mu Guyan again.

In this world, only the beautiful poems of the young man are flowing like clear water.

"Moth, snow willow, golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. ”

"The crowd is looking for him a thousand times.

Suddenly looking back, the man was...

The lights are dim. ”

The last whisper seemed to be the end of the song.

Chu Yun didn't stay any longer, his sleeves flicked, but he shook off Mu Guyan's snow-white wrist and immediately stepped away. What was left for Mu Guyan was only the cold and ruthless back.

Both men knew very well that this might be the last time they would see each other alone.

Tomorrow, the Qin Palace and the Sword Immortal Palace will face each other with swords!

For the sake of their own pursuits, they finally came to this point.

In the crowd, the teenager greeted the flow of people and walked alone. The thin back, like the soldier who single-handedly broke into thousands of troops, will never return.

Behind him, there was a beautiful woman who burst into tears.

From the moment Mu Guyan decided to win the throne, she already knew that she would lose a lot of things, and she was ready to do so, but when this moment came, she was still so heartbreaking.

"Chu Yun, I'm sorry, we can't let you win tomorrow's battle. ”

"But this palace will let you live, and this palace will not let Gong Ming take your life. ”

I don't know how long it took for Mu Guyan's tears to stop, and the whole person's mood slowly calmed down.

This palace master of the Sword Immortal Palace once again returned to his cold and graceful appearance in the past.

No one knows which kind of appearance is the true face of the master of the Qin Palace.

Maybe even she doesn't know herself, right?

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Imperial Palace, Dongxian Hall.

This is the residence of the third prince Xinghe, and now Xinghe, after learning that Wengong surrendered without a fight and let Qingong lie down and enter the finals, his whole face was completely gloomy.

"Is this Ronghua old fool?"

"This Qin Palace kid killed his son, not only did he not take revenge, but he even sent him to the finals. ”

"Is this an idiot?"

Xinghe was furious.

Originally, if Wen Gong entered the finals, although the winning rate was also very low, he would still be able to fight against the Sword Immortal Palace, which consumed a huge amount.

But now, Xing He never thought that Chu Yun, who he didn't even bother to look at before, would inexplicably break into the final battle.

"This bastard boy is really shit luck!"

Xinghe was so angry that he scolded at this time.

Originally, everything was going according to his plan, but because of this Chu Yun, his plan was completely messed up.

Rong Zi'an died, the dragon's blood was lost, and now a stinky boy from the Transformation Realm broke into the finals and became the opponent of the Sword Immortal Palace?

What the hell is going on?

A crippled Qin Palace, a bastard boy who only has the Transformation Realm, how could he beat the Sword Immortal Palace?

"It seems that the champion of the Nine Palaces Heavenly Pride Battle is really going to fall into my sister's hands. Xing He's face was gloomy, and he said solemnly, his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping.

"Third Highness, what now, once the princess wins the Tianjiao Battle Championship, she will inevitably let the lord of the country hand over the control of the Sword Immortal Guard to her. ”

"When the time comes, the princess's power will increase greatly, and her prestige will far exceed that of the Third Highness. ”

"Third Highness, it's time to do it, when you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it!"

Listening to the persuasion of his subordinates, Xing He hesitated for a long time before nodding heavily.

"Pass my order, secretly mobilize the Sword Immortal Guard into the Immortal Capital City, and station near the palace, waiting for dispatch at any time!"

"Sister, you forced me!"

Xing He's face was full of coldness, and he said coldly in his heart.

Xinghe wasn't sure if Mu Guyan was really aiming for the throne, but no matter what, Mu Guyan's existence had already threatened the prestige of him, the would-be prince, in the Immortal Kingdom.

In the battle for the throne, sometimes you don't need to be sure that the other party really has this ambition, as long as you know that she has this ability.

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The night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, Lan Zi, the holy son of the Wen Palace, immediately waited for Rong Hua outside the room.

"Palace Master, the finals are about to begin, it's time to go. ”

Outside the room, Lan Zi's respectful voice came.

As the door opened, Ronghua, dressed in a gorgeous costume, slowly walked out of the room.

"Is it the final between Qin Palace and Sword Immortal Palace?"

"I hope the Sword Immortal Palace won't let us down. Ronghua carried his hands behind his back, and there was an inexplicable meaning flowing in his cloudy old eyes.

Lan Zi smiled in a low voice: "This Chu Yun has a life-and-death feud with the Sword Immortal Palace, the palace master can rest assured, in this battle, the Sword Immortal Palace will definitely take revenge on Zi'an Shengzi." ”

Ronghua waved his hand and motioned for Lan Zi not to say more.

"Let's go, it's time to host the game. ”

At this moment, not only the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the lords of the major immortal palaces also got up early and left the palace and rushed to the place where the Nine Palaces were in battle.

Even the emperor and queen, Zixi Fairy, who has never liked to be lively, walked out of the deep palace for the first time this time, and followed Xing Jiutian, the lord of the Nine Palaces, to watch the final battle of this day.

"Oh, how can the emperor and queen be so elegant today?"

"The Emperor remembers you, but he has never liked this kind of noisy scene. Fairy Zixi's actions obviously surprised Xing Jiutian slightly.

Fairy Zixi smiled lightly: "After all, it's the last battle, and I want to go out and have a look." ”

"I heard that this time in the Tianjiao battle, there was an interesting teenager. It is said that after less than 50 years of cultivation, he reached the finals. ”

"I'm really curious, what kind of pride of heaven is that he has such a terrifying talent. ”

"Haha~" Xing Jiutian laughed, "Yes, this young man from the Qin Palace is indeed very interesting, and the emperor also appreciates it very much." ”

"The emperor can rest assured, in this last battle, no matter whether the young man succeeds or fails, the emperor will never treat him badly, and will definitely entrust him with a heavy responsibility. Such a talented and extraordinary young man will inevitably have an unlimited future in the future, and he must not be buried, but must be reused by my immortal country. ”

Xing Jiutian smiled heartily, and then followed Fairy Zixi, rode the fairy car, and went to the final decisive place.

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