Ji Fuyu stepped on the bamboo forest path, and a bright moon hung high, reflecting his elegant long shadow.

A gust of wind moved, Ji Fuyu stopped, smiled gently, and his eyes were cold.

"Who is following all the way?"

I saw a black shadow hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest, and I moved when I heard the sound.

General Mohua walked out of the depths of the bamboo forest with a long sword in hand.

After General Mohua saw Ji Fuyu's appearance clearly, his face changed instantly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's you?!"

I saw that he clenched the long sword a little tighter, and the corners of his forehead engraved with the scar also oozed dense sweat, and his tone was unsteady, obviously not yet out of the panic.

Ji Fuyu was still smiling lightly, as light as a breeze, and seemed indifferent to General Mohua's surprise.

"In Xia Ji Fuyu, I don't know your name?"

General Mohua looked at the person's every move in front of him, all of them were noble and elegant, gentle and soft.

That eyes and smile, cold as water, calm and unhurried, all fit the person in the memory.

How many people are there in the world with such extraordinary bearing?

So he was sure it was the man.

"National Teacher..."

General Mohua said tentatively, and his two pairs of black eyes observed Ji Fuyu steadily, wanting to see the subtle changes on his face.

"Ji is just a white dress, Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person."

Ji Fuyu is still gentle and elegant, and she is not shocked.

General Mohua approached Ji Fuyu, and was even more shocked when he saw the jade flute in Ji Fuyu's hand.

"This jade flute is the personal thing of the national teacher, how can it be here with you?"

General Mohua raised his eyes and stared at Ji Fuyu again, his nerves were tense, and he was already in a cold sweat.

"This flute is a gift from my father, if your Excellency is fine, Ji will leave."

Ji Fuyu flicked her sleeves and wanted to leave.

"Ji Buyu, are you a human or a ghost? Don't you want to run away today. ”

General Mohua was full of evil energy, and he suddenly pulled out his sword and blocked Ji Fuyu in place.

"Run?"

Ji Fuyu raised his eyes and looked coldly at General Mohua, his gentle smile was as unpredictable as a ghost, as if Shura had embedded it in the Infernal Hell.

General Mohua was stared at like this, and his heart was a little hairy.

But he is a brave general, and he is not afraid to kill the enemy in battle, how can he be afraid of this inhuman Ji Fuyu.

"Ji Buyu, you finally admit it."

General Mohua never believed in ghosts and gods, but when he saw this Ji Fuyu today, he couldn't even care about fear, so he could only stubbornly stop him from leaving.

"Take it away."

Ji Fuyu's eyes were cold, and his tone was not angry and arrogant.

"Ji Guoshi, when I was eight years old, I peeked at your true face, and after so many years, your appearance has not changed at all."

General Mohua pressed his sword a few more points closer to Ji Fuyu.

"I don't care if you are a god or a ghost, if you hurt Ziyan, I will fight you to the death."

"Heh..."

As soon as Ji Fuyu waved his sleeves, it was a fierce wind, turning qi into a sword, and hitting Mohua a few steps back.

"Ahem......"

General Mohua clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His limbs are a little weak, this person can actually do immortal arts?

"The national teacher is an immortal, why did he choose to retreat when the apricot country was overturned? What is the intention of recreating identity now? ”

General Mohua has tiger and wolf accessories on the side of his face, and at this moment in the moonlight, it is scorching.

Ji Fuyu glanced at the accessory lightly, and then he was relieved.

I saw him holding the jade flute behind him, and his eyes were cold.

"There is no national teacher in this world, do you understand?"

Ji Fuyu has a long body and a pair of phoenix eyes, which is invisibly the pride of looking at the world.

"Isn't the national teacher guilty? So I don't want to hear it anymore, national teacher, two words? ”

General Mohua sneered, and a mouthful of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

"Providence cannot be violated."

Ji Fuyu's tone was cold, and he brushed his sleeves away.

"Providence? Heh..."

General Mohua's eyes were as cold as a blade, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Do you know how many people died in this war, Ji Fuyu, this is the providence you are talking about?"

Ji Fuyu stopped, and the slender white figure was a little thin.

“……”

At this moment, I couldn't see Ji Fuyu's expression clearly, but I saw his hand holding the jade flute trembling slightly.

After a few moments, he walked away.

General Mohua stood alone in place, looking dazed.

Ji Buyu is the national teacher of the former dynasty Xingguo, and his person is a rare and rare strange person in a hundred years.

However, he never showed his appearance, and mostly wore a silver mask.

When Mohua was eight years old, in order to avoid the punishment of his master, he hid in Ji Buyu's room, and on that day, he inadvertently glimpsed Ji Buyu's true face.

And now Ji Fuyu is exactly the same as the person he saw that day.

And when he was eight years old, it was when Apricot Smoke was born.

After that, the national teacher lived in the mountains for a long time and could not go out of retreat.

This mountain is Tianyu Mountain, so Ji Fuyu must have known Yunhua Master, and it was ten years in the interim, until Xingziyan was rescued by Yunhua Master on Tianyu Mountain.

It can be seen that Ji Fuyu has a great friendship with Master Yunhua.