When the silver-clocked woman asked the way of worship. On the other side of the plane, a woman with the same hair was on the castle tower, closing her eyes to the sky.

The cold wind of the night blew the dreamlike hair, and the perfect hair without any split ends seemed to pierce into the void, fluttering, exploring, linking the distant other side beyond the void.

A dress. Wrapped in a plain robe and bare-footed, she is like an illusory elf who does not belong to this time, or a goddess who should not have fallen into the mortal world, imprisoned in the vast world.

"Are you coming back?"

Qia Yue muttered softly, slowly opening her purple red eyes, full of esoteric mysteries that pierced through some kind of limit, and the color was deep and cold.

"Are you expecting that kid?"

On the edge of the tower wall that should have been empty behind, a black-haired young man sat at some point.

He hung casually on one leg outside the wall, and stepped on the top of the wall with one leg. The posture seems leisurely and casual, but it gives people a sense of oppression that can be violent at will.

The night wind also blew through his body, sweeping through his half of his cloak and shaking continuously, making the roaring monster-like badge on it come to life.

Qia Yue's body trembled, and her silver hair converged from the void. turned around and looked solemn, as if facing a great enemy.

"Don't look like that, I'm not here to kill you. At least not yet. ”

With the name of a sage, a pair of black eyes seemed to see through all the mysteries of the world, and a faint smile at the moon.

Looking at the entire imperial capital, and even the entire Rennes Empire, I am afraid that it can be said that the two people are the most mysterious and unpredictable, facing each other on the narrow tower rooftop, separated by a distance of less than five meters.

A moment of silence.

"How about we talk a little in harmony, frankly, and sincerely?" said Sayereng with his hands outstretched.

"Honestly. I've been fighting with you for so many years, and I really don't know what you think about this lady, you seem to have great expectations for that kid, but you seem to be able to abandon him casually. ”

"I subjectively deduce that you are more disappointed in him, but you can't let it go, and regard it as chicken ribs. ”

"He was really lacking in self-consciousness and going through so many things. The level of awakening is still pitifully low, and you should have used more drastic means to force him, but there has been no such action,"

"It wasn't until I stepped in that you seemed to have made up your mind, forcing him into a spatial turbulence, like throwing a useless piece of garbage. I dare say, if this kid is a little less lucky, or that. If the fire elemental spirit was weaker, he would probably be buried like this. ”

"Woman, woman, what is that man to you?"

Deliberately dragging out his voice, Sayereng asked contrivedly and profoundly like a theatrical actor on stage.

Lianyue's face was cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"It's none of your business. ”

Word for word. Absolutely ruthless.

"Why? I'm his "father" because of concern, and I ask my daughter-in-law. With "Son." Feelings, it's normal, isn't it?" Saya sneered, but his eyes didn't smile

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"Shut up!"

Qia Yue's face became even colder, and her little hand slowly clenched, as if she couldn't bear it anymore and was about to make a move.

"Don't think I can't help you now, Zayeream" "God-king. Satan. ”

The silver hair gradually bloomed dazzlingly, and countless pure white points of light appeared in the surrounding space, transforming into small five-petaled flowers that overlapped and opened.

The entire space is in turmoil, and if you look from a little farther away, you can only see a distorted and blurred scene. With such a powerful spatial control power, it has at least reached the level of a Holy Spirit level magician.

"Oh. That's what absorbed "Eve." Part of the energy is the result

Sayereng restrained his smirk. His eyes widened slightly, and one of his pupils suddenly turned red, then blue. Dark green, gray-brown evolved, and finally formed a creepy and strange eye, in which there were faint different colors flowing, and extremely tiny rune arrays continued to flicker.

The atmosphere was tense, but at this moment, footsteps were heard from the entrance of the tower staircase.

"Mr. Sayerem

The second prince, Lawrence, came to the tower and saw Miss Retsuki and the Sage Lady "enjoying the scenery together?"

"I'm sorry to disturb, but my father wants to see you and discuss negotiations with the orc army

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Sayereng heard. He casually rolled over, fell back to the ground, and took one last look at the silver-haired woman, and walked down the tower alone.

Lawrence noticed that the atmosphere was strange, and looked at this and that, and stopped talking.

"Reciprocal. I didn't really want to ask, but "if you can tell me, what are you and him?"

The second prince hesitated for a while, and after confirming that Sayaleng was far away, he finally mustered up his courage and walked up to the silver-haired woman and asked softly.

Qia Yue slowly turned her head, and the previous cold look on her face disappeared, but it was replaced by calm and gentleness.

"What do you think?"

"Huh?" Lawrence was stunned.

"You also get along with him, what kind of person is he in your own opinion?"

"Sayereem Sage," Lawrence frowned. "He's a very capable person, who comes across as omniscient and omniscient. If it weren't for his help, our last line of defense would have been breached by the orcs. ”

"I care about the fact that he looks very similar to Chongyang, and I also care about your relationship with him, you would have paid attention to Chongyang at the beginning. Is it because of him?"

The second prince of the empire asked a little apprehensively.

"He and Chongyang are indeed related, but he is him. Chongyang is Chongyang. Lianyue said, staring at the prince's face with clear eyes, "I don't play with him again." The point is, are you willing to use him to replace Chongyang's position in your heart?"

"Sayereng is related to Chongyang!?" Lawrence was stunned.

The two looked alike, but they were not stunned.

That's normal. Helen and Rose are already an unbelievable exception, and it is impossible to casually have a second "No! the problem is not here! How can these two people be related!? Background or something, completely unrelated!

Lawrence's mind was full of question marks, but the question of the last sentence of the moon weighed heavily on his heart

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Sayelem instead of Chongyang?

Indeed, this young sage is compared to Chongyang, who was born in the countryside aristocracy. Extremely good in all respects. He is involved in politics and military affairs, and his knowledge is very extensive.

The gap between the two is so great that it can be described as heaven and earth.

When assisting Sayeream, Lawrence fully appreciated this person's outstanding talent, and felt that the other party had a kind of leadership temperament, which had the power to dominate everyone and knew how to make good use of others.

Chongyang can't compare to him, this is an indisputable fact.

But speaking of substitution," Lawrence frowned even deeper.

To start purely from talent, it is obvious who to choose, but the emotions in his heart give different answers.

"Chongyang is Chongyang. Sayelem is Sayelem, and it is impossible to substitute one for another.

I don't know how long I struggled, but when the second prince of the empire figured it out, he found that the beauty had already left without a trace.

"Chongyang,"

Lawrence looked out into the sky, staring at the thick dark clouds, his handsome face showing dismay.

"You, can you come back?"

The fierce sound of horses' hooves resounded through the wilderness, and smoke and dust swept through the sky all the way.

"Ahead is Sword Pond City, we have arrived, Lord Onisha!"

Ai Ou, who rode a horse and galloped beside Chongyang, pointed to the huge city built by the mountains in front of him with a horsewhip. Shouted to the sound of rumbling hooves.

"This is the Sword Saint Mountain" Chongyang looked at the towering number one mountain in the world, and his eyes flashed with determination, "This should be the place that can let me go home!"

The journey of the Middle World, which is not short, is nearing the end.

"Helen, wait for me. I won't leave you again when I go back this time, never!"

Reminiscing about a hurried meeting. finally settled on a lifelong beauty, but unexpectedly parted again, Chongyang felt a pain in his heart.

It's not his fault that things turn out like this, but no matter what, he bears the burden of guilt for the woman he loves. The hatred that was assassinated and almost died. Compared to the unbearable weight of this emotion, it is not worth mentioning.

There is a possibility that Chongyang does not want to think about it, he was thrown into the spatial turbulence, and it is likely that he will be judged to die. What stupid thing would be done to Helen after inflicting a blow on her?

There is Her Royal Highness the Princess. There shouldn't be any accidents. That's all he can pin.

If, just if, what really happened to Helen because of this, then even if he spent his whole life, he would have to completely take revenge on the mastermind behind the assassination!

"Just wait a little longer, I'll go back, I'll go back soon. ”

Chongyang kept urging the horses, unconsciously galloping at the front of the team, and was the first to enter Jianchi City.

It's daytime. People and cars came and went in the city, and the sudden appearance of a horse team of hundreds of people naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"Let's find a place to rest and inquire about the king. ”

Panst said sharply.

Gathered in this team were the good men urgently summoned by the Anti-War Alliance, and only a small part of the forces of Les City were gathered, and the rest were the henchmen of the major nobles.

These strong men themselves have different noble titles, knights, knights, barons, viscounts, direct relatives of the great noble earls, etc., so they all have their own arrogance, and form several different *** according to the kinship.

Since it was a rabble formed in a hurry, it was natural that there was no army formation. The nominal leader is Chongyang alone. Panster, who was closest to him, naturally assumed the position of adjutant.

The crowd acquiesced in this arrangement, according to Panster's words. Find a suitable place to stay.

A team of several hundred people is not a small number, but fortunately, Jianchi City has a large flow of people and a well-developed hotel industry, and soon found a large hotel called "Washing Sword House". It is said that this is a long-established inn that is almost the same age as Kenchi Castle.

"Don't have a room?"

Panst frowned.

With so many people staying at one time, it is normal that there are not enough rooms, and you have to disperse to other hotels. But it would be strange that there was not a single room in such a large hotel.

"Shopkeeper, I don't think you're very busy here, how can there be no empty rooms?"

Spacious and bright hotel lobby. Except for Chongyang and his party, there was no one in half of the passengers. Saying that the room is full will not be believed by a fool.

The owner of the counter of the Sword Washing House was not nervous at all in the face of such a large group of people, and his slightly rich face was there.

"Not really. This inn is completely booked, so please look elsewhere. He said slowly. The tone is quite polite, but the eyes don't put so many people in their eyes, obviously there is a lot of reliance behind it.

A store that has been rooted in the city for more than 100 years is absolutely impossible to say without a background. Panster understood that an industry like the Hotel, which was destined to be lucrative in Sword Pond City, was secretly firmly controlled by the powerful sect of Sword Saint Mountain.

Hundreds of people themselves. It is indeed a very strong team to put it in an ordinary place, but this is Sword Pond City, and there is a Sword Saint Mountain behind it, if you are not careful, it will be a matter of minutes to hit the board.

Hold back the anger in your heart. Panster patiently negotiated with the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, you see that there are so many of us, it is very troublesome to find a hotel everywhere, can you be accommodating and give us some rooms? The person who chartered the entire hotel obviously does not need so many rooms and still occupies them, isn't it too domineering? If you want money, we can also have it, and you can pay twice the room price

The counter owner saw that Panster insisted on checking in, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was a little impatient.

"Guest,... After the second step comes, the hotel is chartered, and the master will let the room be empty or live, and it is none of your business. When it comes to money, we don't lack it at the Sword House, so it's not a matter of money, it's the principle of our store. No room is no room, don't dwell on it. ”

"Principle?" Panst laughed angrily, "The principle is to drive away hundreds of customers for the sake of just a few distinguished guests?" Yes, I know that the inns in Sword Pond City are never short of customers, but should this be a bully to customers? You are not a businessman at all, but a lackey of the so-called noble guests! Who is such a big face, and he can buy a room that no one else can ask for!?"

The quarrel was loud, so that Chongyang and the others, who were waiting in the lobby to check in, also knew about the conflict between the two sides.

The counter owner turned pale. A sneer slowly crossed his lips. has been the shopkeeper of the sword washing house for so many years, and it is not that he has never seen a horizontal one, but in the end, he either knelt down and begged for mercy or was thrown into the stinky ditch. It would be a mistake to think that you are strong in Sword Pond City.

"It's useless for you to shout louder, rules are rules, don't make trouble here unreasonably! I can't help but tell you honestly, like you uncultivated untouchables, not to mention hundreds, even 11,000 "It's not uncommon for us to wash swords! Don't think that you have some ability, the more people you have, the more people are great." There are so many things you can't afford to mess with in Sword Pond City. Hmph!"

The counter owner spat out. The disdain is revealed.

"Cheap...... Untouchable?" Panst was stunned for a moment. He was now wearing a traveling robe, dusty, and not half aristocratic, so for the first time in his life, he was scolded as a pariah.

The shopkeeper not only scolded him, but also other people in the lobby, and in the next second, many people stood up with extremely unkind eyes.

Here one by one who is not a nobleman. Who is not a strong man who is respected on weekdays, and now he is actually scolded by a small shop owner, who can bear it?

The counter owner was also clever, and immediately turned around after scolding, went out through a door behind the counter, and closed the door tightly with his backhand.

In less than a moment, a group of swordsmen wearing armor and fully armed swordsmen burst into the lobby, forming a formation to confront Chongyang and the others.

Seeing that there are no less than thirty of these swordsmen, and all of them are not low in rank and have extraordinary momentum, I am afraid that they are all above the swordsman level.

The standing security guard of a hotel has so many high-level powerhouses?

"Who are you who dare to make trouble in the sword washing house and disturb the purity of my master?" After the crowd walked out a bearded man, wearing bright light armor, carrying a big sword, his eyes were like torches, and he coldly swept everyone present.

"Who is your host? Is it the so-called guest who chartered this inn?" asked Panster coldly, bearing the brunt.

"Exactly, I advise Your Excellency to leave as soon as possible, my master is kind and generous, and you can not be held accountable, otherwise when the security forces of Sword Pond City arrive, all of you will regret it. Dahan said sharply.

It turned out that these people were not hotel security guards, but guards brought by distinguished guests.

The Sword Washing House is very powerful in the hotel industry in Jianchi City, and there are almost no people who dare to take offense on weekdays, so there are naturally not many standing security guards. In the face of such a large-scale provocation, the store has sent a signal to notify the security department, and a strong force will soon arrive in the town.

Panster was certainly angry because of the other party's domineering, but after all, this is Sword Pond City, and if you really fight, you can't please it.

I wanted to check in as soon as possible to find out the news of the king, but this situation happened, and the son of Lord Les was ashamed, glanced at Chongyang, and was ready to whisper a few words to the other party, and stepped down.

The rest of the team was not convinced, but they knew that there was no way. The security forces of Jianchi City are definitely comparable to the existence of the regular army of Tianlan Kingdom, and if they want to make trouble, it will be a big trouble.

It's not worth fighting for a few rooms to resist the strong set. However, the feeling of swallowing my anger is really uncomfortable.

Just as Panst was about to relent, Chongyang, who had been silent, stood up and stretched out his hand to protect the lord's son behind him.

"Tell your master to come out and talk. ”

A faint and clear word. Ringing throughout the lobby.

The bearded man's face changed, his eyes were extremely cold, and he felt that the black-robed young man in front of him was really arrogant, obviously in a predicament, and dared to speak in such a rude tone, could he have the confidence to resist the large army of Sword Pond City?

No one dares to disobey the forces of Sword Pond City, just as no country on the continent dares to offend the authority of Sword and Holy Mountain.

"How can my master be seen by a man like you!? However, you don't know what to do, just wait to be rounded up by the security forces! Let me tell you, the backstage of the Sword Washing House is the Dragon and Tiger Sect, one of the five supreme sects on the mountain!

Before the bearded man's sarcastic words were finished, he saw the black-robed young man on the opposite side stretch out his right hand lightly, and a brownish red light suddenly popped out from his fingertips, condensed like a sharp sword, and instantly crossed a distance of several meters and approached his forehead!

Frightened in his heart, the big man instinctively burst into a strong body protection qi, but he saw the light of the sword pierce through the defense as easily as the paper. Continue to press in front of the eyebrows, and only less than a centimeter away is about to pierce the head.

The shadow of death loomed over his forehead, and even though he didn't actually touch it, Dahan still felt the powerful power contained in the brilliance, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump in pain.

His body was stiff, he didn't dare to take a breath, and he looked at the black-robed young man who seemed to be more than ten years younger than him with shock and horror, and he couldn't imagine that what was standing in front of him was actually the legendary supreme being.

One finger, creating a condensation form, without any weapons, he can break the protective qi of his Sword Sect cultivation, and easily force himself to the realm of unavoidable and unstoppable."

"Now, I'll say it again. Call your master out. Chongyang looked indifferent and said calmly.