The wind on the top of the peak was very strong, the black robe was blown up, making the sound of hunting, and the shadow of the shadow transformed into a blue martial energy, and the strong martial energy rotated in the air, gradually taking shape, it was a blue manzhu sawa, emitting a faint blue light in the air.

"On the other side of Manzhu, open for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years......"

Han Chen stood behind the shadow, looking at the blue Manzhu Sawa in the sky, his eyes flashed, this was the first time he saw the blue Manzhu Sawa, but he also had a different feeling, without the vigor of red, to the blue melancholy and sadness.

The shadow collected the martial energy, the shape dispersed, and the blue martial energy turned into a little blue light and dissipated in the universe, like blue fireflies, flying towards the place of their dreams.

"I'll leave tomorrow, but I'm not feeling well?" The shadow spoke.

"No, thank you for your concern." Han Chen gave up.

The shadow's eyes didn't turn, but he spoke: "There will be snow tomorrow, so you have to wear more." ”

"Yes." Han Chen never knew that his master had the ability to know the weather.

"It's time for Li'er to practice, you have to pay more attention." After all, the shadow is optimistic about him.

"Yes, the slave must do his best to live up to the trust of his master."

As long as Qian Hanli listens to himself, he will naturally not have reservations. I'm afraid that Qian Hanli is hostile to himself.

"Go back." Yan Ying spoke, and the person had already walked down the mountain, and this time Han Chen could clearly see that Yan Ying was carrying martial energy, because where she had passed, the fallen leaves were not damaged at all.

Han Chen then remembered that when he first wanted to clean the fallen leaves on the ground, he was angry with himself, and he didn't understand it at first, and it wasn't until later that he realized that his master's love for all things in nature was far better than he imagined.

The two of them descended the mountain and walked towards the palace.

"Your Highness, we can also go out with the Lord tomorrow?" Qian Hanli's little attendant was overjoyed, he hadn't gone out for a long time.

In the secluded hall, the attendants rarely have the opportunity to go out, unless they follow their own masters.

"Yes, my sister has permission to follow her." Qian Hanli was also happy, this time out, he could no longer be bound by the wind. As for Han Chen, after all, it wasn't his sister's order, so he didn't have to worry too much......

"You have to follow me well, don't run around, don't cause trouble to my sister." Qianhan Li chattered, as if this was the first time to go out with the shadow.

"Yes, Your Highness, the slave will not cause trouble to His Highness and the Lord."

"Well, pack up early, and we're going to leave early tomorrow."

"Yes, the slave will go and prepare immediately."

Temple of Witch Mist.

Han Chen combed his hair for Yan Ying, looked at the owner in the mirror, without the depression and momentum brought by black clothes, now he was cold and arrogant, but it was easier to get close.

"Is there anything ready for tea?"

"Ready, master."

"Well, let's get started."

The shadow got up and walked out of the hall. Han Chen followed behind the shadow.

Yan Ying sat at the table, Han Chen lit the lamp on the table, the tea set, and the prepared flower tea next to it.

The hot water soaks the tea set, and the color of the tea set becomes pure and transparent. When the flower tea is put in, the heat rises, and the fragrance of the flower tea instantly penetrates the water vapor and wafts into the nose.

Han Chen placed the teaspoon in the shadow of the shadow, and the shadow began to make the tea carefully, she liked the heat and the fragrance of the flowers.

Han Chen sat opposite the shadow and quietly looked at the shadow of the shadow's serious and persistent appearance, whenever this happened, he only felt that she was quiet and beautiful. He once felt that this was a good time to spend with beautiful women.

The windows were open, and the cool breeze outside blew in, carrying the smell of fallen leaves or the smell of earth. Blowing the hair of the shadow, how good would it be if you could have such an ordinary past for the rest of your life......

"Stand down." The shadow spoke.

"Yes."

Every time it's like this, the shadow will make Han Chen retreat early, and he doesn't have to clean up anything.

After Han Chen left, it wasn't long before the shadow also stood up and walked towards the window.

Standing in front of the window, her eyes were drawn to the north, the place in her memory, at first she felt that the place was very close to her, but now she felt that the place was getting farther and farther away, and even sometimes she felt that it was not true, or maybe it was not true......

If it weren't for the bloody and unforgettable scenes in her memory to the bottom of her heart, she would have forgotten the blood under her feet and the lives of people.

With a flick of the plain white hand, a crystal flute appeared in his hand, which was a silver flute. The lips are lightly opened, and the air flow flows along the flute hole through the flute body to form notes, and then weave into music and float between heaven and earth.

The sound of the flute sounded, the tone changed very slowly, soft with loneliness and sadness, with memories of the past and thoughts, but also with the deepest comfort in the heart. The red eyes were slightly closed, and the snowflakes between the eyebrows slowly turned, as if they should match the sound of this long flute.

Han Chen was just about to fall asleep when he heard the sound of the flute, leisurely but as if he was talking, soft but distressing. Han Chen sat quietly on the couch. I put every note in my ears and then flowed into my heart, and for some reason I felt a feeling of distress for no reason, as if I had heard this voice before, maybe in a dream, or maybe it was a previous life......

The tone is tossing and turning, the tail note is long, the blue tassels float out one arc after another in the wind, and the flute sound is sounding at this time, I don't know if the old people in the north are listening......

The night is always like this, destroy and annihilate everything, but also endure everything, wait until dawn and start again, regardless of the past, not afraid of the future!

The next day, the black palace car stopped at the entrance of the main hall.

"Let's go." The voice came slowly, as ethereal and unpredictable as ever.

One in front and one in the back, two palace cars used to go out of the hidden hall. Qian Hanli was a little unhappy, thinking of sharing a car with his sister.

The sound of the horn sounded, and the two palace cars gradually disappeared into the morning light.

"Young Master Han, do you have to inform the King of Snow Country when you go to Snow Country this time?" Leng asked in a loud voice

"No, the master is only going to solve family matters this time."

"Family matters?" Leng was shocked, it turned out that the lord was from the Snow Country.

"Don't think about it, it's not a home." Han Chen looked at Leng and couldn't help but explain.

Although Leng didn't understand, he still nodded, this is not a matter that he should care about.

"Arrange people to keep an eye on all the people, this time the lord came out and did not tell the surrounding countries, lest they cause trouble and make the lord unhappy."

"Yes, if you find it, you will not leave it alive." Leng naturally knew that this matter should not be careless.

"Protect the young master, and don't have the situation last time."

"Yes, under the command."

Han Chen rode a horse next to the palace car, looking ahead, expecting that this time the master could accomplish what he wanted to accomplish.