In the Liyang Dynasty.
Beihan, on Mount Qingliang.
This was the residence of Lord Beihan, Xu Xiao, the only king of the Liyang Dynasty with a different surname.
The mansion was surrounded by high walls and a large courtyard, and the pavilions and pavilions inside were magnificent.
There were also burly, solemn guards wearing armor and holding spears.
He ordered that no stranger should enter this place.
Meanwhile, in the Wutong Court of the King Beihan Residence.
In a quaint attic.
He saw a tall and slender figure wearing a plain robe sitting in front of a plain table with a Go board.
She was clearly a beautiful woman, but her every move carried a refined and cold aura that was well-read.
A pair of clear black and white eyes seemed to contain the mysteries of the universe.
Nothing could hide a secret from her.
It was as if the Goddess of Wisdom had given her all her love.
Occasionally, the eyes of this woman who seemed to be the embodiment of wisdom would reveal a longing that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
"It's been three years, and you're still not coming?”
You still haven't told me how to solve the Nimble Chess Set…"
Xu Weixiong's clear eyes looked at the black and white chess board in front of him as he muttered.
Suddenly.
The sound of a bird flapping its wings came from the window.
Then, a snow-white messenger pigeon flew in from outside.
"Could it be that there's news of him?"
"I heard that he trampled on Northern Yuan's camp a while ago.”
"Compared to my father, Tu Xuxiao, he's not inferior.”
Although Xu Weixiong wanted to know more about that person, his face was still cold and his movements were calm.
It showed that he had an extremely good psychological quality.
This kind of psychological quality could only be cultivated by those who had read thousands of books and presided over military affairs.
Xu Weixiong was a famous talented woman in the world. He was the head of Wutong Garden and oversaw the military and political affairs of Beihan Country.
From her plain robe, she stretched out two slender hands that were as white as jade and slowly rolled up a letter from the carrier pigeon.
He placed it on the table and slowly opened it.
Instantly, Xu Weixiong's indifferent eyes revealed a trace of surprise.
"The Great Qin State obtained the champion of the Myriad Kingdom Assembly?”
"Ninth Prince Ying Feng has created a masterpiece?”
As he read the message, the surprise in Xu Weixiong's eyes became more and more intense.
Towards the end, it was completely for the sake of shock!
His oval face was no longer as calm as before!
"Young Master Ying Feng, is this your true talent?”
" Such unruliness, boldness, and wildness, like a banished immortal descending upon the world…"
"Wei Xiong is not as good as you…"
Xu Weixiong savored this famous poem called " The Wine ", and his eyes were filled with splendor!!
"Young Master Ying Feng, you're so talented and have quite a number of female confidantes around you.”
"Wei Xiong, do I still have the chance to play chess with you under the moon?”
A moment later, Xu Weixiong's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a determined look appeared in her eyes.
"It's worth it to pay a price for the happiness that you've fought for.”
……
It was a moonlit night.
Ming Empire.
Yunnan Province, Xiuyu Valley.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the vegetation is a forest.
Under the moonlight, the shadows cast by the forest were as black as ink.
However, even though it was winter, it was still as warm as spring.
Birds chirped in the valley, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.
At this moment, on a cliff where hundreds of flowers were blooming.
A woman in a white robe was standing there, looking at the mountains in the distance with a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.
The wind ruffled her hair and brushed against her beautiful face.
The cold moonlight shone on her.
It made Yao Yue, who was already peerless, even more extraordinary.
Like the moon's goddess.
"Sister, that person's poem is really a masterpiece in the world.”
"Do you think he still remembers us?”
At this moment, a sweet, lively, and na?ve voice sounded behind her.
Soon after.
Lian Xing, the Second Palace Master of the Flower Transferring Palace, appeared beside Yao Yue.
She was tall and slender, dressed in a beautiful palace dress that resembled the clouds, and her long hair fell over her shoulders.
Her beautiful face was not as cold as her sister's. Instead, she had a bright smile.
"If he doesn't come to find us, we won't go to him?”
Yao Yue's voice was as ethereal as the clouds in the sky.
However, when one listened carefully, it was gentle and beautiful.
It was extremely contradictory, but also extremely harmonious.
"Go find him!"
"Let's go find him! He said he would come and look for us sisters."
"But after he left, there was no news."
"I must let him know the power of the Bright Jade Skill!”
Lian Xing's voice was filled with innocence and innocence, but there was a deep resentment in it.
It could be seen how deep his resentment towards a certain someone was.
"Yes."
There was no expression on Yao Yue's beautiful but cold face. She turned around and left the cliff with her sleeves fluttering in the wind.
"Big bad guy Ying Feng, we've come to find you.”
Lian Xing's smile was as beautiful as a flower. Her lively and innocent voice rang out in the valley.
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