What came from Ziyu was a resolute coldness without a little emotion, a kind of coldness that had been dead to him, and was like an outsider to him, and even worse than an outsider.

Bai Changtian's fists were clenched tightly, and the clicking sound of the bones almost came into the dark night.

His Ziyu is not like this, not so cold and resolute, the last time they met, he thought that Ziyu was pretending to be strong, but this time he really felt that Ziyu did not have a little love and softness for him, and there was only a stranger.

All of this is because of the person called the North Wind and the Wind of the North Styls.

Okay, okay, North Wind Wind, you wait for me.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him." A hint of madness flashed on his face, and a real hideousness appeared on Bai Changtian's stunning face.

"You're talking about it once." Ziyu pointed the fish intestine sword in his hand at Bai Changtian and roared angrily.

"Yu'er, I advised you not to take the Northern Wind too seriously, he will die sooner or later, it's been almost four months now, and the poison you planted on him is about to start attacking, I came this time to take a good look at his poisonous death, I want to take a good look at how he died." With hideous eyes, Bai Changtian gritted his teeth and looked at Ziyu.

"The woman who dares to rob me, I want him to die without ......"

"Huh." The fish intestine sword pierced the air and stabbed towards Bai Changtian fiercely, this time it was not the hand, but the heart, dare to curse her family like this, kill.

The body was flying, and the white shadow avoided Ziyu's sword in a flash, and Bai Changtian withdrew and galloped away into the night.

The body is like electricity, castration is extremely fast, and it is far away almost in the blink of an eye.

"The ...... of the Princess"

"Who dares to trespass here?"

The outer guards who surrounded him met Bai Changtian's shadow, and immediately drank one after another, chasing after Bai Changtian.

Ziyu knew that his kung fu couldn't catch up with Bai Changtian, and he didn't chase it, just stood in place, watching Bai Changtian and a group of guards go away, and his five fingers slowly clenched the fish intestine sword in his hand.

The past has passed, since she has the North Stygian Wind, then she should give up what she should give up, take it, put it down, and only then can she be worthy of herself, and only then can she be worthy of the Northern Stygian Wind.

At night, it was deep black, the starry sky was shining, and there was a little glass light.

Love is a word, indescribable.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the third day is on.

On this day, the weather is actually a little cool, the fiery sun hides in the clouds, and the clouds in the blue sky are changed by the wind in a thousand ways, just like a flock of sheep being driven, where the wind is there, they are driven there, and it is very lively.

In the cool breeze, a faint yellow color comes.

In such a rare good weather, a team of soldiers and horses of no more than 100 people entered Shengjing City, and only the emperor and the prince could use the golden color in the whole world, hunting and flying in the breeze......

Later Prince Qin came.

Different from the rough style of the twenty-seven cities in the north of the town, the honor guard of the prince of Hou Qin and his entourage is very gorgeous and beautiful, as if the beauties of the south collide with the beauties of the north, which is a completely two-style interpretation, both of which contain boundless depth in the atmosphere and beauty.

The carriage is simple, and it is not cumbersome for the prince of Hou Qin to come here to carry a carriage and horse honor guard, and even the people only brought one hundred and eighty, which is completely close to the people and friendly, and it is not at all like the base camp of the enemy.

In front of the Zhenbei Palace, in order to show the same reception, Beiming Changfeng stood in front of the door in a black robe with his hands full of coldness, looking condescendingly at the Prince of Houqin and his party who came slowly, and the guards of the Zhenbei Wangfu on both sides lined up far away, standing and waiting.

The breeze is blowing, and the carriages and horses are coming.

The golden curtain opened, and Prince Houqin, dressed in a pale yellow python robe, slowly walked out of the carriage.

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Anyway, don't the brothers read the comments? I asked for leave and applied for rest in the comments.,I see that no one objected, so I took a break.,Hehe.,Occasionally, there's no reason not to update.,\\(^o^)\/~