After reading the secret letter at a glance, Chu Liyuan's expression that had not changed for thousands of years finally loosened!

The elegant long eyebrows frowned slightly, as if they couldn't believe it, and the lips that were more delicate than the woman opened slightly, but they were like fish out of the water, gasping in vain.

The interesting expression stiffened for a long time, and then I saw that the fairy-like person closed his lips, and a pair of phoenix eyes burst out of essence, and he swept the letter from the head again, as if he checked it back and forth word by word.

In the end, the man, who was always unfazed, sat down in the chair behind him with some dejection.

The goshawk also seemed to feel the strange aura that suddenly emerged from the master's body, took off in a hurry, and fluttered to the sky.

How much has happened on the front line to make the master, who has never put the wind and waves in his eyes for more than ten years, so out of shape at this moment?

"Master......"

Dark Feather wanted to step forward and ask, but was shocked by the man's ever-changing look, for fear that the voice would disturb his thoughts at this moment.

"Darkfeather."

I don't know how long it took for Chu Liyuan to find his voice back, slightly dry, "Set off immediately and go to the south." ”

"Huh?"

This time, Dark Feather opened her mouth wide and muttered, "South? ”

He couldn't figure it out anyway, the current battle between the two armies was inseparable from the commander-in-chief, the master who had been sitting in the rear and giving confidence to the people, but suddenly wanted to go to the south where the eight poles could not be beaten?

South...... Is it the slender that the master never forgets? Yes, in addition, there is no reason for the master to go south at this time!

It's really true! Even people like the master have suffered from it!

Ignoring the persuasion of Dark Feather or others, Chu Liyuan galloped out of the city that day and hurried down to the south.

All the way through the ups and downs, I encountered some young people blocking the road, and the men were all killed, without mercy!

Even if they drained the last drop of blood, they couldn't guess that the gentle man with a face more beautiful than a woman would be the number one hero in the north!

And this great god, who is accustomed to standing behind and controlling everything, has never done it himself, and he has made a ruthless move along the way, and the skill he has shown is so powerful that Dark Feather has never seen it before, which makes him, the titular "guard", eye-opening and quite embarrassed......

His guard is really reluctant, except for serving tea and water, there is not much real use.

Except for ...... Except when the master has a head wind.

Chu Liyuan's problem with this wind was tired many years ago.

Since he used witchcraft to plant half of his spirit on Slender Silk, he was reborn in exchange for the dying Slender Silk, and the green silk was full of frost and snow.

After that, she had a problem that was harmful from time to time, and once she had an attack, it was really painful.

It's also a man who can bear it, it's been a long time, and then he doesn't even bother to frown, unless he is greatly stimulated, this wind will attack extraordinarily.

That's it......

The noble and dusty Hou of Zhenbei on weekdays, but at this time in the empty valley, completely took off the mask of Gujing Wubo, and seemed to be looking for something in a valley like crazy, and his body was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

It didn't take long for the empty valley to be bare, with scattered vegetation and animals.

It took a lot of effort for Dark Feather to find the position of his master, trying to restrain the man who was still frantically rummaging around, but he was stunned by his embarrassed appearance.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

The noble man with a meticulous appearance has already had his hair in a messy bun at this moment, his head is full of silver filaments whistling with the mountain wind, and his clean silver robe is stained with dots of grass slurry, and hanging on the scattered dead branches and leaves, but the man ignores it at all, and a pair of phoenix eyes with no emotion are burning red at this moment.

Dark Feather's heart was shocked and painful, the appearance of the master of the dark path like a fallen madman, except for the severe attack of the head wind, there was no other reason.

When he was in the city, he was a "god", so naturally he could only suppress human nature all the time, restraining all pain and even any trace of emotion.

At this moment, in this inaccessible wilderness, it is rare for him to vent!

In the deep valley at the junction of the north and south, Chu Liyuan searched for a day and a night, and all the vegetation within a radius of dozens of miles was destroyed, causing countless mountain birds to circle and scream, and the master and servant finally stopped in front of a carriage under the cliff at dawn.

It is said to be a carriage, but in fact it can only be counted as a few fragments of the carriage. If it weren't for a few carts still lying around, no one would have been able to piece together the scattered pieces of broken wood, which were the appearance of a horse-drawn carriage.

The moment he saw his master, his straight gaze fell on the ruined carriage, and then he looked at a male body twenty paces away, his body was torn and twisted, his flesh and blood had already stiffened, and he had been gnawed by wild beasts to pieces, and his face was completely miserable......

Only then did Dark Feather secretly say that he realized it later, and he didn't realize that something important had happened!

I don't know how long I stood in the distance, and overnight, the man who seemed to have lost the aura of a god began to quietly circle under the valley cliff like a lost mountain villager.

Dark Feather was finally afraid of his dejected appearance, and seeing that the soles of his feet slipped and almost fell into the stream, he finally couldn't help but step forward and pull him to death.

"Where...... Where ......"

The man was messy, his eyes were red, and he even had a few different kinds of Yeyan, and there were words in his mouth like a demon, "I don't believe ......"

"Master......"

Dark Feather was about to speak, but he saw that the man suddenly waved his hand to block his words, a huge air flow emerged, a silver thread flew with the wind, and the man flew by like a fairy, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a few feet away.

The slender fingers, which had long been bloodied by the grass and trees, gently picked up something in the grass - Dark Feather followed and took a look, but it was just a scrap of paper, and only a few words were faintly visible.

One parting and two wide, each life rejoices.

Chu Liyuan was sick.

The illness came suddenly, and a flash flood overwhelmed the man, who had never been as immobile as a mountain.

In those days, a large number of additional men were sent to search the valley frantically, but nothing was found except for half of the female stump left behind by the devouring of wild beasts.

In the end, the searchers had no choice but to withdraw, leaving only Dark Feather, who had been waiting, knew that the man who had not closed his eyes for a few days and nights had returned to the grass where he had picked up the shredded paper, and sat silently, letting the mountain wind blow and the rain beat the insects......

Although the master returned to his expressionless appearance, he could no longer see any emotions in his heart.

However, only Dark Feather knew that the master was really defenseless at that time, and his life was wide open, even if he was a child, he could put this Zhenbei Marquis who looked down on the world to death.

This is something that should not or even cannot happen to a man who has been on the cusp for more than a decade.

The northern tribes found out that the master was not in the city during this critical period, and tried every means to invite him back, but the master also ignored him.

Dark Feather was worried that someone would take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, so he could only step up his precautions and be ready for battle.

After the unknown guards had been sitting in the depths of the valley for two days, the man who Dark Feather thought had finally calmed down suddenly got up, as if he had suddenly remembered something, and hurried back to the north in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the city, he first went to Qingfeng Garden, which received guests, because the courtyard was empty and uninhabited by people during the war.

Then, Chu Liyuan, who was dressed in rags and covered with stubble, went to a small building by the bamboo forest, which was once deserted and furnished as usual, and it seemed that someone had lived in it not long ago.

Dark Feather said secretly: This is the place where the master's golden house was hidden before, it turns out that the master's abnormality in the past few days is still because of the mysterious woman who disappeared inexplicably?

But in the following days, the man who became more and more anxious rushed back to the inner city and went straight to the remote Qiwuzhai.

Now, Dark Feather really doesn't understand-

What does that woman have to do with her wife?

Just as Dark Feather was meditating, as if he was about to raise some eyebrows, Chu Liyuan was quietly looking at the small courtyard he had set foot in for the first time.

Qi Wu Zhai is the most remote and dilapidated residence in the entire inner city, and it is built impartially in the position where the inner city is connected with the outer city.

Two rooms with a courtyard and sit north facing south.

The yard is not large, and when you enter through the gate, you can see the situation of the premises at a glance.

On the left is the kitchenette, and on the right is the koji room.

There was a small shack next to the kitchen, and a curtain was set up in it, and it was obvious that behind the curtain was the small bed where the maidservant usually slept in, and a crumbling wardrobe could be vaguely seen for storing clothes.

She is, living in a place like this for two years?

A flash of remorse flashed in the man's eyes.

The only big house is very dilapidated, and it can shelter from the rain.

It was about the time that Dark Feather came to renovate, and there were bricks and tiles on the roof that were picked up from other places, all kinds of colors and sizes.

The man walked quietly into the courtyard, stood in front of the house, and with a slight push, the dilapidated door creaked open.

In addition to the dilapidated tables and chairs, the simple room does not even have a decent decoration, and there is no fireworks, except for the neat table that has left traces of people who have lived in it, it is quiet and quiet like a cold palace that has been abandoned for many years.

The slender fingers gently picked up a scroll of painting that slipped from the corner of the case, and slowly unfolded it, but saw that on the thin drawing paper, a few faint strokes of ink, but the sunlight was gentle, and the water was murmuring—

Under the moonlight, a man dressed in silver and light hair stood by the water's edge with his hands in his hands, looking at the moon slightly, thoughtful.

But he didn't see it, and in the depths of the flowers, a small woman in red was silently distracted in his direction......

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

The small two-line Juanxiu Xiaokai came into view, and it seemed to exhaust the last distraction of the man's strength!

He was full of intimidation, and finally he couldn't bear to bend down his straight waist, and a few bits of bright red fell on the silver clothes that were no longer white, and in Dark Feather's unbelievable gaze, Chu Liyuan was already tugging at the picture scroll that was obviously from the woman's hand, and fell to the ground, unable to wake up again.

The news that Zhenbei Hou was seriously ill and in a coma was blocked to death.

This man who has been on the altar for ten years is the eternal in everyone's hearts, how can there be birth, old age, sickness and death?

Dark Feather, who had been guarding him for several days, finally couldn't resist the surging fatigue after arranging strict layers of human protection, and fell asleep on the table in a groggy state.

It was precisely because he slept too heavily that he happened to miss the master who had lost a lot of weight in a few days, lying on the sickbed, his dry thin lips were no longer rosy, and he only muttered groggily:

"It shouldn't ...... Sorry ......"

"Jin'er ......"