Chapter 24 Moonlight Night Like Fog

Chu Ruoxuan stared at Jiang Chen for a long time, suddenly laughed and said, "It's really a young master. I finally waited."

Lin Jiyan also stopped and looked at Jiang Chen. His expression changed slightly, and he felt a hint of chill.

Under the sky, it is far away. The other woman, who seems to have experienced all the vicissitudes of life, silently looks up at the sky and looks at the brilliant and shocking weather.

The sky and the earth were quietly silent. I don't know where the wind is in the distance, but it is blowing, as if it were the sound of many years ago, and there is also a picture that has been echoed countless times in the depths of my mind for years, and every time I think about it, I feel sad.

"Jiang Chen!"

"Jiang Chen! Come back!"

"Come back!"

The faint, like the sound of wind chimes swaying gently in the breeze, whose smile looked back in the wind, the former teenager's spirit and stubborn body, the little aftertlingering warmth, God knows how many sad and indifferent nights she has warmed over the years?

The deepest coldness rose from the heart and surged into my heart. It chilled my heart and made my body cold. From my fingers to my deep heart, it seemed that I could no longer feel any pain, but I suddenly found that time had turned into a sharp blade and was cutting all the time.

but no blood!

"Jiang Chen...."

She read a sentence gently, and somehow began to tremble gently. In her eyes, the brilliant feathers in the sky flashed, and... the man like a demon.

Suddenly, she saw a woman with a pale face not far away, with round apricot eyes, cherry lips trembling, and looking at the sky crazily...

She stood on the lonely cliff and looked at the happy hills in the distance. The deep and secluded starry sky here seemed to have some fiery wind. Occasionally, it swept over the treetops and blew through the branches, like crying, like a secluded elegy outside the clouds and the sky. Perhaps the vegetation also have feelings, so that they can use the wind to become a song.

Maybe the elder of the head is right. He is no longer the previous person.

A faint sadness flashed over her delicate face, like the depths of the night sky, as if there was a pair of mocking eyes, looking down coldly.

The endless night seems to begin to solidify.

The night wind on the cliff is blowing, and the weeds are shaking. Between the fluttering of clothes and silence, it seems that time is still.

However, who can keep the time, after all, three years have passed between you in a trance.

Someone sighed, his voice was light, slowly drifting in the wind.

"Yunxi, let's go." The woman looked back at the girl beside her, said so lightly, and then closed her mouth again.

"Sister Jinming, Lin Jiabao colluded with the demon clan, did we leave like this?"

"Let's go." Jinming said lightly.

Jinming looked at the man in the distant sky again. No more, the white light flashed and rose up, and Yunxi hurriedly followed.

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At the same time. In another faraway corner.

This is a palace, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the night light.

The white and bright hall reflects the crystal pearl light as clear as tears, which is ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like flowers across the clouds, making people unable to distinguish where the real scene is the reflection.

A crescent moon passes through the exquisite corner building, sprinkling a hazy yellow light in the hall, which looks mysterious and quiet.

From a distance, this huge palace seems to be in an illusory, faint, as if there is no, dream-like scene.

A man with a very long body, wearing a snow-white straight robe, embroidered with auspicious patterns and a white mask on his face slowly walked into the palace.

There is also a man on the throne of the palace, who is only 30 years old, handsome, majestic, and faintly domineering between his foreheads. In this quietness, a voice suddenly came from the throne with a little smile, "Yu, you're here."

"Oh, I haven't been here for a long time. I almost forgot what it is like. It's really better than me." A sound came out of the mask.

He sighed and looked at the man on the throne. Although his face was as usual, it was clear that he was old, with white hair and still looked more than 30. Only in his eyes, there was another hot light, which was more dazzling than before.

The man on the throne shook his head and said, "Luo Yan told me."

In a word, both sides were silent.

Suddenly, a low and sad voice sounded under the mask: "The unity of two souls is not simple. If I had known that Jiang Chen was Jiang Chen, and..." He 'tut' twice, seemed to be helpless, and said, "Well, let's redeploy the plan."

Suddenly, Yu seemed to remember something and said in a low voice, "Yes, there was still a living thing 18 years ago?"

"Live?" The man on the throne smiled, as if he was a little ferocious, and said, "Didn't you and me join hands to kill him?"

Yu hummed and stared at the man for a long time without asking much. He smiled and said, "Well, let's re-discussate the plan first."

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After a long time, the man's pupil on the throne tightened slightly and said, "Do you do this?"

"Are you afraid?" Yu then laughed.

"Are you afraid? Oh, I can't think of a reason why they will help us!" The man sneered.

Yu smiled indifferently and slowly looked up at everything in the palace. He said, "This is my business. You don't have to worry."

The man was silent for a moment and said, "Is that right?" There is also a hint of laughter in the tone.

Yu laughed and said, "You and I have cooperated for decades. I didn't expect you to be afraid today!" He slowly took off the white mask, and the face under the mask was reflection in the eyes of the man on the throne.

The man was slightly surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Yu would show himself his true face. For so many years, he was always on guard against this man, but the face under the mask was clear!

"It's you!" The man on the king lost his voice. Then, he immediately calmed down, and his face regained calm. It seemed that the shock of that moment had disappeared and had never existed on him.

He looked at Yu deeply and said, "Oh? It turned out to be you, but you are deeply hidden.

Yu shook his head, suddenly closed his pupils, stared at the man on the king, and said, "Are you relieved now?"

The man just frowned and was silent.

Yu immediately said, "Now that the plan has been decided, it is doubtful. I have to return to the Lingyin School." A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, saying, "If my identity is known by the Lingyin School, I will die."

The man's eyes flashed, but his eyebrows were deeply locked. His face was calm, but his heart was like thousands of troops and horses coming together. All kinds of thoughts were stirred, and he suddenly said, "Okay, I'll wait."