Autumn, remnant autumn, the goddess peak, the forest is dyed, and the frost leaves are all over the mountain. Wang Yun accompanied Ji Xiaoniang, who was recovering from her injuries, to look at the sunset that was sinking in the west.

For so long, the two of them have been on the top of Wushan Mountain, watching the sunrise and sunset at dusk, and they are used to living a free and scattered life.

But the trees want to be still, and the wind does not stop. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. Sectarian disputes, love disputes, and interest disputes.

Ji Xiaoniang looked at the yellow leaves in the distance and said to Wang Yun faintly. It's time for us to cheer ourselves up! We can't just hide in this little world like this and entertain ourselves.

The huge rivers and lakes, the dark tide is surging, and the turbulent waves will one day lap on us. Wang Yun groaned yes.

Recently, I heard that Fengyuntang's power in Jiangnan has increased greatly and has taken control of the Xiangyang area. I heard that his next goal was to attack us first.

We are the smallest of these forces. Because, our previous strategy was inactive and negative.

Now it seems that this direction is wrong. If you don't expand, you won't have the financial resources, and if you don't have the resources, you won't have the power.

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. I think the two of us have been practicing the Yin and Yang dual cultivation sword spectrum together for so long.

It is necessary to do a good job of re-emerging and cheering up

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