Aoki Yu rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, holding a small wolf pen, slightly dipped in ink, and the tip of the pen fell on the letter paper made of green sandalwood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Aoki Youyun pen like flying, delicate little Kai like a trickle in the pen, he wrote without hesitation, in one go, not long, he wrote three pieces of letterhead, and then Aoki Yu on the three envelopes to write the address and recipient.

I saw that the envelope was written in turn:

Heavenly Demon Dao Leaf

Foggy palace sea

The tide sound hall is clear

Yu Aoki looked sideways at the three pieces of letter paper and the three envelopes, nodded in satisfaction, and stuffed the three pieces of letter paper into each of the three envelopes.

There was a small metal bowl on the oil lamp on the desk, and the bowl contained melted red fire paint, Aoki Yu scooped some fire paint with a silver spoon and poured it on the mouth of the envelope, then pressed his own seal, took away the seal, and a clear "Yu" character was printed on the fire paint, and he sealed the other two envelopes in turn.

"Black soil." Aoki called out.

Heitu, the leader of the "roots", appeared silently in the study, knelt down on one knee and said, "My subordinates are here." ”

Aoki Yu pointed to the desk and said: "These letters, you use the fastest silver-headed owl to send them to the designated place, and the messenger must choose the most reliable, this is a letter related to the survival of the northern realm, and there must be no mistakes." ”

"Subordinates obey."

Aoki Yu turned around and smiled slightly bitterly, once upon a time, he was reduced to relying on such a few pieces of paper as insurance, the strange thing is that he can't imagine anything that can threaten him, but what is this uneasiness that keeps beating in his heart...... Is this called knowing the destiny of heaven?

In the past three days, Lan Ruo has been riding his horse and galloping wildly all the time, and when the horse is too tired to run, he will change to a horse, and before leaving, the coil that Lan Cao gave him casually is neither gold nor silver, but a few magic crystals of excellent quality, Lan Ruo casually exchanged a few thousand gold coins, which is enough to buy a dozen good horses.

In the past three days, the southern coalition army has broken through several cities, and it is getting closer and closer to the shield of Gilda.

In the past three days, the orc kingdom Fenrir marched slowly to observe the situation.

In the past three days, Yu Aoki's three letters were delivered to the recipients in turn.

The first person to receive the letter was the island country day, Shui Wuyue's home.

In the Chaoyin Palace, a beautiful woman in white was sitting upright and cultivating, and suddenly, when she opened her eyes, a female attendant walked into the hall and bowed her head to present a letter: "Miss Yuzi, I just received a letter from the silver owl from the north, which was sent to your lordship. ”

The woman stood up, took the letter, and muttered, "A letter from the North to the master...... Could it be ......"

She flipped through the letter and saw the word "You" on the fire paint, her face changed suddenly, and she said quickly: "Hurry up and change my clothes, I want to go to Tianshui Palace to meet the master!" ”

In the evening, a late rain fell lightly, the ground was a little damp, the sky was very dark, like a hibiscus out of the water, a beautiful woman holding a burgundy oil-paper umbrella, stepping on high clogs, walking gracefully on the bluestone paved stone steps, this stone steps lead to the high place of Sakura Rain Mountain.

The woman's jet-black hair is tied to the flowing cloud bun, her steps are light, she wears a pure heart dress as thin as a cicada's wings, her waist is tied with white silk, and she is covered with white patterns Fu Yuori, and the feather weaving is embroidered with Su Fang's red cherry blossoms, which indicates her identity - she is one of the three Japanese families, the current head of the Sakura Palace family, Sakura Palace Yuko.

Sakuramiya Yuko walked through the hundred vermilion torii gates that stood along the bluestone pavement, and saw a crystal clear stream in front of her.

An antique pavilion is built next to the stream, a varnished wooden bridge is erected across the stream, and more than 5,000 mountain cherry trees are clustered around the stream.

Many hundred-year-old cherry blossom branches even stretch out to the stream, and the huge cherry blossom canopy shows various colors, white, pink, purple, layer by layer, covering the sky and the earth, like clouds and the sea, there is a shocking ethereal beauty.

Countless heart-shaped cherry blossom petals float to the surface of the stream like rain under the cool wind, drifting with the water, a little sad and elegant, so this stream is also named Flower Creek.

In the misty drizzle, two middle-aged people sat face to face on the grass by the stream, one with long hair and a shawl, and the other with short hair and beard.

On the side, there are several bamboos that have been split from the middle to make a canal-like shape, one bamboo canal is raised and placed obliquely downward, and several bamboo canals are connected end to end, making a passage from high to low.

A black-haired boy dressed in a flower robe took out a roll of boiled white jade-colored cold noodles from a bamboo tube and placed it at the highest end of the bamboo canal, and then waved his hand gently, and the clear water in the flower stream flew into the air as if summoned, and slowly poured into the highest end of the bamboo canal, and the cold noodles in the bamboo canal went down the stream along the bamboo canal.

When the cold noodles flowed past the two middle-aged people, the peaceful atmosphere between the two middle-aged people suddenly became solemn, and the cherry blossoms that slowly fell from the sky seemed to be still in the air, and at that moment, the shoulders of the two people trembled slightly, and they moved at the same time.

Just listening to the sound of "swish", the chopsticks in the hands of the long-haired middle-aged man stretched out like thunder, accurately clamping all the cold noodles, he picked his wrist lightly, and the cold noodles fell into the white porcelain bowl in his hand like an inverted white waterfall.

Although the short-haired middle-aged man and the long-haired middle-aged man did it at the same time, his hand was only stretched out in mid-air, and he saw the cold face fall into the bowl of the long-haired middle-aged man, and the whole person was deflated at once.

"Qing, are you a little too much, this is the fourth round, I still haven't caught a single noodle, you are feasting, I am still hungry! Alas...... Speaking of which, I really shouldn't have proposed to compare myself with a master of juggling like you, it's like death! The short-haired middle-aged man scratched his head and said angrily.

The long-haired middle-aged man just smiled without saying a word, and used his fingertips to twist the deep red pepper, brown pepper, white sea salt, green onion, yellow ginger, and black caviar from the wooden box in front of him and add them to the white porcelain bowl, then pinch a few pink fish fillets from the ice tray and add them to the bowl, and finally pour some soy sauce from the porcelain vase and stir well with chopsticks.

The long-haired middle-aged man sucked his face into his mouth with a satisfied expression.

These two middle-aged people are wearing black patterns Fu Haori, and the short-haired middle-aged man is embroidered with purple thunder patterns, he is one of the three royal families, the current head of the Narugami family, Narujin Daoxue.

The long-haired middle-aged man has a cyan crescent embroidered on his body, he is one of the three royal families, the current head of the Shui Wuyue family, the head of the three royal families in command, Shui Wuyueqing, he is also the only one of the lawgivers in the day.

"Master, Uncle Daoxue, you really have Yaxing, and you still play running water noodles." Yuzi stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't play, don't play, don't play, it's not fun, I'm starving." Narujin Daoxue put down her chopsticks, shook her head, and swung her beard, seemingly unhappy, and grabbed a soft and glutinous chestnut and threw it into her mouth to cushion her stomach.

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