With the conversation between Feng Yewu and Han Yue, the night gradually became more and more intense, and in the first half of the night, the two of them seemed to be a little no longer like master and servant.

Between Feng Yewu and the cold moon, there is a little more brisk conversation between female honey friends.

Xu was chatting for a long time, Feng Yewu yawned, Han Yue hurriedly got up, and then persuaded Feng Yewu: "Your Majesty, it's not too early, you should rest." ”

Feng Yewu nodded, and was about to go to bed, when a low voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, mixed with a little tiredness.

"Your Majesty, Anur asks to see you!"

Anur is back? Feng Yewu couldn't help but feel shocked, although she didn't ask much when Anur left at that time, intuitively, she vaguely guessed that Anur's departure was related to her nightmare.

Han Yue showed her eyebrows here, and was about to open her mouth to push it away, but was blocked by Feng Yewu, so she bowed her head and went out to bring Anur in.

"See Your Majesty!"

Anur's huge body looked a little more fierce in comparison with the petite cold moon.

Feng Yewu put on an edelweiss coat, and the faint white light, I don't know if it was the moonlight or the reflection on the edelweiss, leaving a touch of brightness on Feng Yewu's delicate face.

"Anur, I don't know what happened to see the lonely king late at night?"

After all, Anur is a minister of the foreign court, and Feng Yewu's words still show some cold feelings.

Anur slowly raised his head, and for a while he didn't know whether to tell what he had encountered when he left the Gu Saint, and in those bronze bell-like eyes, the dark green eyes were shining.

"Your Majesty, I left this time to find the witches of the clan and relieve your Majesty's nightmare."

Feng Yewu was not surprised to hear Anur say this, so he smiled lightly and said to Anur very politely: "It's hard, then I don't know what Gu Sheng said?" ”

Anur showed a wry smile and told Feng Yewu all the things he had encountered.

After a long time, Anur finished speaking, and the entire dormitory fell into silence, as if the silence at this moment seemed to swallow the light of the lamp even more after Anur's deep voice just now.

Feng Yewu kept combing the information in Anur's mouth in his mind, and he had long forgotten about his nightmares.

Alive?

The appearance of the Shadow Saint?

It was difficult for Feng Yewu to completely connect the information revealed by Anur in her mind, and she couldn't understand what that real fear was.

Something that even a saint can hardly resist.

At this moment, Feng Yewu hoped that Lu Jue could be by his side even more, which could be regarded as a kind of dependence, and it could also be regarded as a habit after waking up from reincarnation.

Feng Yewu knew that the world she was facing now had already begun to be different from the world she was in the beginning, and these differences were constantly developing in a more different direction.

And Lu Jue seems to be the signpost after she came to this world, although she has not walked it, but she is also like a map, giving herself some explanations.

"Hey, I just don't know what happened to the Gu Saint now."

Anur sighed and turned to look south, he had never closed his eyes all the way, and he did not dare to delay in the slightest.

Originally, he planned to hand over the letter to Gu Naluo as soon as he arrived in the Ye Dynasty, but after carefully thinking about so many other things that Gu Sheng said, Anur Ghost sent a god to the palace.

When it comes to fighting, Anur is very confident, but regarding all the strange things that Gu Sheng's mouth said, Anur still believes that the people of the Ye Dynasty may be able to analyze something from it.

Feng Yewu couldn't help but smile when she heard Anur's sigh, and said comfortingly: "You don't have to panic, at least now you and Princess Tianyin have not had any sanctification changes, and if you want to come to the Gu Saint Old Man's house, there shouldn't have been an accident yet, or you have already dealt with it." ”

After all, sanctification is not like becoming a grandmaster, as soon as the saint comes out, the heavens and the earth change color, and a vision will appear.

Therefore, even if Wang Jia doesn't know martial arts, if he becomes a saint, it will definitely shock the whole of Kyoto.

After Anur heard Feng Yewu's words, his heart couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

At the same time, outside the Forbidden Forest of Nanban, Gu Kashgar had already ordered people to arrange troops and began to strictly guard the border of the entire Forbidden Forest.

It's just that because the border of the Forbidden Land is too huge, almost all the tribes of the entire Nanban have used most of their combat power here.

However, there are still some places where it is difficult to distribute manpower.

And the body of the Gu Sage blamed Gu Kashgar for arranging for someone to build a simple thatched hut and surround the body of the Gu Sage in the middle.

The Southern Barbarian Clan, although not everyone knows magic, or Gu magic, but this clan's perception of vitality does come from the bloodline.

Gu Kashgar also had the strength of a grandmaster to some extent, and judging from the current state of the Gu Saint, the vitality was still majestic, and there was no sign of weakening.

If it is described in terms of state, under the perception of Gu Kashgar, Gu Sheng seems to be asleep, and the powerful aura in his body is gone, like a plant, standing there.

No one knew what had happened to the Gu Saint.

No one dared to slam the Gu Saint's body, for fear of any accidents.

The night baptizes the main continent, constantly washing people's dreams, and refracting the timidity in the dreams.

In the jade guard pass of the northern frontier, Lu Jue sat alone on the city wall, looking at the long river of dark blue sky like glass, thoughtful.

"What, miss the beauty?"

A cool voice sounded from behind him, Lu Jue turned his head, and saw Mu Bai wearing a plain white shirt, which was extremely fit, elegant and delicate, and there was no lack of a wise man's atmosphere, which was a bit of a female version of Zhuge meaning.

A pot of wine was thrown from Mu Bai's hand, Lu Jue took it, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and suddenly the strong smell of wine suddenly invaded, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Hahaha, this wine was passed from Tidi by the Ye Dynasty, it is very violent, you must be easy to choke when you drink it like this."

Mu Bai sat down next to Lu Jue, stretched, and leaned against the cold wall behind him.

Lu Jue wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, shook his head slightly and smiled at the corners of his mouth, and when he turned his head to look at Mu Bai, who was already sitting beside him, he was inadvertently a little distracted.

At this angle, the blue light and shadow of the sky set off the delicate lines on Mu Bai's fair cheeks with cold colors, and the neck was slender, revealing a bit of a woman's heroic spirit with the movement of inadvertently raising his hand to drink.

"I'm a little curious about your past."

Lu Jue raised the wine jug, collided with the wine jug in Mu Bai's hand, and sighed softly.