In September of the first year of Emperor Dayong, the Yudan Sect suddenly suffered a curse, and the entire mountain was razed to the ground, and the super sect that had been inherited for thousands of years quickly disappeared into the torrent of history.

The whole world was shocked by this incident, but countless people came to this Yundan Sect, which had been reduced to ruins, but they had to admit that this kind of devastating disaster, except for the punishment of heaven, human power could not do it at all.

But what frightened this continent even more was that just one month later, Qin Louyue, the regent of Dayong, suddenly participated in the rebellion and killed the empress Yue Xian.

After the national funeral, Gongzi Qianji quickly set up Yue Xian's younger brother Yue Qiong as the little emperor, and in the name of Beihan's murder of the empress, he once again encouraged the people to start a crusade. However, in just ten days, Gongzi Qianji set up troops at the border in an attempt to avenge the empress, although at first he achieved some victories with a magical weapon called gunpowder, but the situation was quickly reversed.

Three months later, Xiyan announced an alliance with Beihan, and Dayong lost one after another in the battlefield situation, and the people were all suffering from war and displacement, and because of the suffering of military service, the whole Dayong was boiling with public resentment. The popularity of the empress Yue Xian for decades and the prestige brought by the new policy quickly collapsed in just three months, and then, countless peasants began to rise up, and the entire Dayong began to be like duckweed in the rain, and there was no way to save it, and even the son Qianji, who was already the prime minister at that time, was also called the traitorous villain.

After that, Beihan and Xiyan pursued the victory, and Dayong soon fell into a desperate situation because of the shortage of food and grass, and one city after another was breached, and the huge plates shrank inch by inch, almost perishing.

Eight months have passed, and the flames of war have raged and wails have spread all over the wilderness.

Black Fog Mountain, Black Fog Village, a well-guarded room, there is a woman lying quietly, she just fell asleep peacefully, three thousand green silks turned into snow, there was a thick sorrow between the eyebrows, and the phoenix eyes were closed. I don't know where I am indulged, the brocade is covered by the silk clothes, and there are countless scars, large and small, and in her hands, she is quietly holding an object, silver and white, and she can't tell what it is.

In front of her, a man and a woman stood quietly, looking, but hesitating, as if they were a little unsure that the person in front of them was the person they were waiting for.

The man was wearing a navy blue robe, with black hair tied up in a crown, but there was a scholarly atmosphere, he looked at the woman who was still asleep, and said with some worry: "Mu Xun, Lord Jun, she-"

"Don't worry, the big boss, she will be fine, the doctor has already said that she will wake up today, just wait. Although the cold woman who was dressed smartly and energetically was also a little worried, she nodded and spoke.

"You say, why did Lord Jun appear in the Dayong River after more than a year, and there are still so many scars on his body?" the man said, his tone full of doubt.

"Big boss, this-I'm afraid Lord Jun is also in danger, but I don't know, even Lord Jun is powerless to fight, what the hell is it!" the woman shook her head, a little frightened.

Three days ago, when their people found the injured Lord Jun from the Dayong River, they quickly invited a doctor to come for treatment, and now that it has been so long, why hasn't this Lord Jun woken up?

"Mu Xun, you stay here first, I'll go out to deal with things, if Lord Jun wakes up, you must come to call me." The man seemed to have thought of something, turned his head in the direction of the door, and said to the woman.

"Good. The woman replied, sitting down gently in front of the girl who was still unconscious.

The door creaked open, then slammed shut. Mu Xun thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything, he was a little tired, so he raised his elbows and slowly fell asleep.

At dusk, the afterglow of the sun slowly disappeared, the darkness slowly fell, but the sleeping person on the bed slowly moved his jade-like fingers, and his phoenix eyes suddenly opened, flashing with a sharp gaze.

She got up suddenly, and even Mu Xun, who was asleep, was suddenly awakened, and almost subconsciously, Jun Yue was about to slash the knife at Mu Xun's neck.

Fortunately, Mu Xun was not practiced in vain, his backhand was blocked, and he grabbed Jun Yue's sharp palm straight, and said with some shock: "Lord Jun, you-"

"Mu Xun?" Jun Yue's head was still a little confused, and when he looked at it, he found that the woman in front of him was actually the person she met in the Black Mist Village a year ago, and said in a lost voice.

"Lord Jun, do you remember me?" Mu Xun said excitedly.

"Oh, how can you not remember?" Jun Yue said with a little joy, but in an instant, there was a lot of pain on top of his handsome face, and the dark memory suddenly flooded in, making Jun Yue's heart suddenly cold, and he couldn't breathe.

At the last moment, Ye Jue, for her sake she should be buried in the fire......

God is really joking, let her get a confidant in this other world, but in an instant she exploited the joy she had never experienced.

Why leave her alone in the world?

Endless sorrow has always appeared on Jun Yue's face, the woman suddenly smiled bitterly, held the silver-white thing in her hand tightly, and her body was about to go limp as soon as her body became weak, but fortunately, Mu Xun on the side was quick to hold Jun Yue's arm, and said with some concern: "Lord Jun, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"Mu Xun, you let me be quiet. The mournful voice sounded slowly, Jun Yue suddenly closed his eyes, and buried his head in his lap in a trance, the kind of heart-wrenching despair enveloped the cold and arrogant woman in an instant, and it eroded her remaining sanity inch by inch, Douda tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, dripping on the futon, and a low choked sound came from this silence.

It's been ten years, after all, she is still the fragile girl she was back then, no matter how strong she is in disguise, even if she can live a chic life now, she will still feel distressed.

The person she loved the most finally went to death again in order to protect her......

Could it be that this is called fate?

The domineering kiss, the deep man, the lingering tenderness, disappeared forever in the torrent of fate, never to be seen again.

Mu Xun looked at the woman who was haunted by despair and sadness in shock, and there was a sound of sobbing in his ears, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

She never thought that the woman who could turn the clouds and rain in the world at ease would be hurt so much that she would cry so sadly in front of her......

What kind of frustration could it be that made her so miserable?

The white-haired woman let her tears wet her clothes, and her breathing gradually became short, and she was silent for a long time. In this silent space, Mu Xun didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of drawing another scar on the heart of the woman who was already extremely fragile.

It wasn't until the night completely fell that the tiny sobbing sound gradually stopped, and Jun Yue suddenly raised his head, with three thousand white hair, and tears still left in the corners of his eyes, but there was endless killing intent in his eyes, and the hatred that came out of her bones made her pale face suddenly become terrifying.

He said, "Ah Yue, you have to live well!"

Then she will live well, but she will not forget that hatred......

The killer LaCrosse will make the entire Wu clan pay the price it deserves!

She, LaCrosse, has never been stupid and sweet, the Holy, what they once inflicted on herself, as long as she doesn't die, she will use everything to make them return it a thousand times over!

"Mu Xun, where is this?How did I get here?Also, what is the situation in Dayong now?" There was no smile on Jun Yue's face, she looked at the woman in front of her who was waiting for her to speak, and her voice was full of coldness.

"Ah, this is the Black Mist Village, Lord Jun, I accidentally found it from the side of the Dayong River three days ago. As for the situation of this Dayong-" Mu Xun paused, a little difficult to speak, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "This Dayong, I'm afraid that in less than ten days, the country will be destroyed." ”

"What?Lost country?How can this be?" Jun Yue's sad face finally set off a slight wave, and the sudden news instantly disturbed her already silent heart.

What happened to Erqin? What did the whole Dayong experience?

Wu Clan, what did you do?

Since the empress Yue Xian was killed by the rebellious regent seven months ago, the prime minister Qianji has taken great power, and in the name of the regent of Beihan murdering the empress, he sent troops to attack Beihan, and the two countries were evenly matched at first. Later, Xiyan joined the camp in Beihan, that is, five months ago, Dayong began to retreat infinitely because of the drawbacks brought about by the long-term war, and now that five months have passed, the two coalition forces should have approached Chenzhou, the capital of Emperor Dayong!" Mu Xun sighed, looking a little helpless.

Originally, Dayong, who was corrupt and corrupt, finally had a glimmer of life, but unexpectedly, in just half a year, it became what it is now......

The empress Yue Xian died dramatically in the hands of her own people, and the once famous son Qianji turned out to be a traitor of this Dayong.

"This-" Rao was so mindful of Jun Yue, and was also dumbfounded by these words, she hesitated for a moment, savored these words, and finally remembered something, looked down at the silver-white object in her hand that had lost its luster like a watch, and suddenly said: "How many years has it been since Empress Dayong ascended the throne?"

"This, if you count it, no more, no less, it should be exactly a year. Although Mu Xun asked why LaCrosse reacted so strongly, he still replied.

"A year-" LaCrosse's eyes were still on the object in his hand, and there was a lot of fascination in his eyes.

Sure enough, it was this so-called time shuttle that brought her eight months later from the catastrophe of the destruction of the Dan Sect......

Absolutely, you know, she doesn't want to stay in this world without you at all.

Peerless elegance, at the pinnacle of the moment, if you drink alone, how lonely should it be?