An old forest deep in the mountains.

The woods are dense and inaccessible, and birds, beasts, insects and snakes are often seen.

In the depths of the forest, there is a cornerstone, and an arch, it looks like there used to be people here, but it has been deserted, and time continues, the stone pillar arches are covered with moss, and there are vines circling up.

However, in this desolate ruin, there is a brand new stone chair.

Wei Zhuang looked at this, patted the stone chair, and on his always domineering and majestic face, the corners of his mouth raised a slight smile.

He rubbed a ring on his thumb, and there was a hint of remembrance in Furui Wubo's eyes.

There are only two people in this world who know this place, and they know that this place was once the place where the master taught him and his brother, and a long time ago, he and his brother went out of the mountain, and the master traveled all over the world, and this place was also deserted.

After many years, he came here again, but it was a matter of things.

Looking at the white-haired shawl, the broad figure with a black background and a gilded coat, and the long, narrow and charming eyes of Chilian, in that deep, deep, closest place to the bottom of the heart, quietly throbbing with a touch of nostalgia and love, which is a feeling that outsiders can't see, and now she has buried it in the bottom of her heart.

She, when she was young, was the princess of Korea, the pearl of King Han, and the younger sister of the ninth prince Han Fei, she was innocent and carefree, full of hope and expectation for life.

However, now, she is a cold-blooded killer of the quicksand organization, and in the eyes of outsiders, she is an out-and-out femme fatale, vicious and cold-blooded, and indifferent to life.

What was once a little red flower has become the current red practice.

"Only the heart that has experienced a real nightmare can be tempered as hard as ......"

That's always the way things are.

Just like this man, he never shows his thoughts, he always focuses on the quicksand, shoulders his own responsibilities and missions, he is domineering and decisive to the enemy, but to her, he always does not reveal the slightest.

It's just that everything doesn't matter, as long as he is there, it is enough, and if she stays by his side like this, she can continue to persevere.

They are all sad people, why not themselves......

The toes tapped between the leaves, Bai Feng thought silently in his heart.

The short blue and purple hair was scattered in the wind, and a few strands were lifted by the breeze, revealing a pair of cold and condensed ice blue eyes on the handsome cheeks. Dressed in a light blue power robe on a moon-white background, with snow-white feathers on his right shoulder, and a few strands of moon-white silk.

He stood on the branch like this, the branch was slightly bent, but it was imperceptible, as if it was light and powerless, and it was already unbelievable.

The breeze blew through him, shook the white feathers, blew the ribbons, and set him off so light and elegant.

He quietly looked at the bewitching figure in red below, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and in an instant, he hid his eyes again, not noticing the slightest.

Bai Feng looked away and looked at the long blue sky.

He is the king of the white birds, and he should be unrestrained and soar into the sky, but at some point, he has been restrained.

Not an external force, but a shackle in the heart.

I can't help myself, but I don't want to break free.

So it was then, and so it is now.

……

On top of a mountainous hill.

Tents were erected and gathered in groups.

In the middle of the exchanges, all young people in uniform and armed weapons were guarding the movement around the camp.

In the middle of the tent, in the largest tent, a teenager was battling a group of adults.

It is better to say that it is a competition, but it is better to unilaterally practice for the young man.

A one-sided crushing situation.

But some, it caused a little pressure on the teenager.

The training effect can be regarded as achieved.

More than a dozen adults surrounded the boy, some empty-handed, some armed with wooden swords, whether it was a single person or several people in the same battle, the back and forth attacks, were easily defused by the boy, and the change of moves in his hands knocked them to the ground.

The people cheered for him, because he had won, and he was still in a situation where there were many enemies.

The victor deserves to be cheered.

In the lively atmosphere, the corners of Xiang Shaoyu's mouth were raised, a straightforward and knowing smile appeared on his face, and the black pupils of his eyes showed the wanton and extraordinary look of a young man.

He is the young master of the Xiang clan of the Chu State.

Although the state of Chu has been destroyed by the state of Qin, the Xiang clan is still there, he Xiang Shaoyu is still there, the tyrant Yingzheng, you wait for me, one day, I will overthrow your rule and rebuild the state of Chu!

Xiang Shaoyu silently made an oath in his heart, his eyes firm and confident.

is young, but he is already brave and unparalleled, and he already has the style of a general when facing the enemy.

On the side, Xiang Liang and Category couldn't help but nod with satisfaction and smiled at each other.

Chu Zhi will prosper, Xiang is hopeful!

This is a common thought in their hearts, for this thought, they will do their best to assist the young master until the recovery of the Chu State!

……

Songhai City.

Little Sage Village.

The elegant scribe in white sat by the window, spread out a roll of bamboo slips with his hands, immersed in the sea of books, and worked tirelessly.

The sunlight spilled in through the doors and windows, like golden brilliance, one after another, sprinkled on the table, on the bamboo slips, sprinkled on the people, with a direct warmth through the heart, sprinkled in the hair, like a fairy jumping, with a crystal luster.

He read the contents of the bamboo slip softly, the sound of the book is loud, and when he reads it at the heart, he will smile, the smile is gentle, like a spring breeze, making people feel like bathing in the sun, he can't help but feel close, he is satisfied, smiles, and then continues to read.

What kind of person he is, he really looks like a gentleman who is praised by people, a real gentleman.

It reminds people of the series of words of praise for the gentleman:

A gentleman is like jade, gentle and kind, humble and courteous.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world

Zhang Liang is such a person!

Just because, he is Zhang Liang.

Chirping, where the birds chirped, flew into the window, landed on his bamboo slips, the beaks of the birds opened one by one, making a crisp and moving sound, so that the people who had been immersed in the sea of books for a long time, like waking up from a dream, returned to reality.

His eyes lit up slightly, the smile was gentle without a trace of impurities, he stretched out his finger and leaned towards the bird, which tilted its head and looked at him curiously, as if it was infected by the smile, and did not run away immediately, his fingers gently stroked the feathers, the bird squinted slightly, and made a cheerful chirp from his mouth, as if enjoying his touch.

The windows are clear and the wind is beautiful.

He turned his head to look out, smiling quietly.

I'm really looking forward to what the future will be......

……

Between the grass.

A secluded place.

Both were old men in their seventies, sitting opposite each other playing chess.

Regardless of the disputes outside, they quietly learned chess skills, sometimes learning Taoism, and were at ease.

If the people of the world knew their identities, they would be stunned, these two sect elder-like figures, who had disappeared for many years, were now improvised.

Guiguzi!

North Hades!

But what do the things of the world have to do with them?

The apprentices have all gone out of the mountain, and they also have their own opportunities, how to create in the future, and the candidates for the next Guiguzi, free time to decide, and I, wandering.

This is Guiguzi.

The way of heaven is natural, fearless nature, the way of the North Hades has been detached, and there are fish in the North Hades, and its name is Kun...... Getaway, hahaha, nature, wonderful, really wonderful.

This is the North Hades.

They looked at each other and smiled, then concentrated on playing chess.

In this world, there is the way of heaven, and there are also those who think, and they are at ease and live forever with the Tao.

……

This is, Qin Shi Mingyue.