In the countryside, a line of egrets flew into the sky. In the sunset breeze.

A few children are playing games. Birds chirping and laughter make up a picture of the countryside.

A game of hide and seek, Purple Smoke hides in a straw pile and has never been discovered. Ziyan was a little complacent, grinned a big smile, accidentally ate a mouthful of wheat grass, and cried bitterly.

Four-year-old Luo Ziyan never thought that she would become an orphan, at least ten minutes ago. But she didn't know that when the soldiers broke down the door, all this became a fact.

Through the cracks in the wheat straw, she saw her parents lying in the blood one after another, and the screams of her former friends were endless. But she could only curl up her thin body tightly in the straw pile, unable to do anything about what was happening outside.

After a stick of incense, the outside gradually quieted. Xiao Ziyan gently crawled out of the wheat straw pile, watching the once small village become a Shura hell in the night.

I can't hold back the tears anymore...

The two countries have been fighting for ten years, the Qi country was defeated, the defeated Qi people were slaughtered by the Huaguo iron cavalry, and the Hua country unified the world and changed its name to the Hua Dynasty. Ziyan's parents were both citizens of Qi State, and they both died innocently and tragically in this war.

Ten years later

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is a faint fragrance from the depths of the peach blossom forest.

Luo Ziyan was lying on a tree, looking at the dozen or so people under the tree with interest, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked. Slender fingers tap the trunk regularly.

With each knock, a body in the group under the tree was in a different place. After a dozen counts, there was no more creature under the tree. From beginning to end, not a single sound was made.

Ziyan calmly turned over and descended from the tree, retracted the silk into the Fengluo lock, and smiled at the corpse of the seventeenth cavalry of the Hundred Guards of the Hua Dynasty. Although childish, it is quite captivating.

"You alone can't hurt me, so why rush to die?" The ethereal voice is very pleasant, echoing in the peach forest for a long time.

The Maple Lock was given to her by Master Ziyan before Ziyan's first mission, and it is said to be a divine soldier, a divine soldier specially made for her. In the past two years, there are far more than 100 masters of the Transformation Dynasty who have died under the lock of Fengluo. This makes Purple Smoke firmly in the top three on Ouchi's bounty list, and Maple Locks has become a terrifying killer. On the rivers and lakes, it is called "the place where the maple falls, and the blood stains the yellow maple". It's not an exaggeration.

In a trance, a cyan figure slowly walked out from the depths of the peach forest.

"Master". Feeling the sound of footsteps, Ziyan shouted faintly.

Ziyan met Master on her sixth birthday. Gentle, kind. took her black little hand after begging and took her back to the ten-mile peach forest. began to teach her martial arts. Since then, Ziyan has vowed to cleanse the royal clan of the dynasty with blood.

Eight years, Ziyan has been with Master for eight years. She has excellent talent, and eight years of tireless penance have made her exercises successful, and she has achieved the title of "the first killer in the rivers and lakes".

"Yan'er, this is the sixth batch of people who have come to encircle and suppress you." Gu Xi looked at the corpse and frowned slightly. The rich blood added a bit of weirdness to the peach forest, and the peach petals fell in the blood, reflecting the blood-red moonlight.

"Let's go to Huadu, kill that person, and deal with this matter by the way"

Late at night, turn towards the frontier.

In early spring, the Donghui Mountains are full of flowers. Under the bright moonlight, there are faint lights that stretch for ten miles. The Tianshan Mountains are colorful, shocking.

Ten miles of lights, turning into the blue army.

It was the ace army cultivated by the three princes of the Hua Dynasty, but because it was excluded by the crown prince, it retreated in the Donghui Mountains.

In the handsome tent, the blue corpse caressed the "Xi Li".

There seemed to be a spark between the eyebrows.

Outside the tent, the Blue Army Guards are dismantling their official duties and preparing for the relocation of the whole army.

"Tell Donggong Yuwei that I'm back!"

The horn in the army sounded, and the 100,000 Blue Army marched to Xuancheng at full speed......