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Reflecting the warm sun shining in the sky, a figure walked alone on the road. Looking from a distance, the extremely high city hidden in the fog slowly emerged, with a height of hundreds of feet, it was hard to doubt how it was. Why is it so tall?

However, this huge antique building shocked Mu Shuiyun, and his mood, which had always been calm in the ancient well, immediately turned into waves, his eyes narrowed, and he quickened his pace in disbelief!

The Royal City Guards guarded the city gate with all their heart, and the leading man casually glanced at it, but immediately widened his eyes. In broad daylight, there is a woman dressed so revealingly, which really hurts Daya!

Mu Shuiyun's footsteps stopped, looking at the extremely high city wall in front of him, feeling even more powerless in his heart, he grabbed the armored officer and asked with frowned eyebrows: "Where is this?"

Seeing that the woman was so rude to the commander, the guards were about to rush forward but were stopped by the man. He squinted and smiled, "Young girl, you are dressed so revealingly in broad daylight. Are you not afraid of being watched? city."

"I know this is the main city, but I want to ask, what dynasty is it today?" Mu Shuiyun glanced at the cold-faced imperial guards, and subconsciously let go, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. It's my honor to be caught by such a beautiful beauty." The man touched his nose, glanced her up and down, and sighed inwardly. His skin was like snow and exuded a fragrance, but this woman His question was really weird, he was born in the Tianzong Continent, but he didn't know the current dynasty, could it be that he just came out of the deep mountains?He laughed and said: "The dynasty changes once in a hundred years. Since the Murong family abdicated, the Ye family is now in power, and the country name is Fengtian."

"Fengtian Kingdom?" Mu Shuiyun was surprised. She had never heard of Fengtian's country name in history. She once believed that she had crossed over, but now she didn't even know which country she crossed over to. How did this happen? thing?

Walking into the city in confusion, the huge main city streets are wide and extend in all directions, and the various shops and stores along the streets are crowded with people. This is a bustling world, but she feels lonely. She never imagined that the time travel plot in the story would happen in Everything in me is dreamlike and ethereal yet so real, looking up at the rising warm sun, if this is a dream, how wonderful it would be.

"Girl, are you lost? I can show you where you want to go." A mediocre man walked over with a smile.

Although she doesn't want to face it in her heart, she has indeed traveled through time. There are no cameras or studios here, and the real life feeling gives her an indescribable hesitation. Mu Shuiyun sighed: "I want to change my body." clothing."

Her clothes are incompatible with the ancient people here. She has seen many costume dramas, and she will experience the feeling of fluttering the big sleeves immediately.

"Well, come with me, girl. There is Jinxiu Pavilion on the east side of the road, and I'll take you there." The man walked ahead with a silly smile on his face. Mu Shuiyun memorized the route while observing the shops on both sides. This row of streets are all selling food. It seems that the distribution of the main city is very clear, so the street in Daodong should be selling food or clothes.

After walking for a while, the crowd gradually thinned out. After turning two alleys, the man continued to walk forward. Mu Shuiyun frowned. They were indeed heading east. Why did they not arrive after walking for so long?

"Girl, don't worry, we'll be there soon." The man smiled slightly, and when he reached a secluded alley, he suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at Mu Shuiyun with a smile, his eyes bursting with naked covetousness "Girl, if you want to change your clothes, you have to take off your clothes first. There is no one here, so you should take off your weird clothes first."

Seeing the man rushing towards him with bright eyes, Mu Shuiyun slanted his body and dodged, but he missed it. Seeing the man's gloomy face, he rushed towards him again, and when he was close to his body, he kicked him!

"Hey, hello! You stinking girl! I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" The man clutched his painful abdomen, his eyes narrowed, and he wiped his fingers from his waist. Whoosh, a soft and flexible sword was held by him. in hand.

Seeing the sword flower waved, Mu Shuiyun broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and dodged the man's sword left and right, but the sword was made of unknown material, and the whole body emitted a blue light, which actually drove the surrounding air to continue to drop, a wave of The coldness is coming!

Are you going to die here?Mu Shuiyun had nowhere to dodge, the sword energy swept across, piercing the fabric of her chest, but not hurting her skin, her heart skipped a beat, how could ancient satyrs have such powerful martial arts!

When the tip of the sword passed Mu Shuiyun's neckline, there was a pleasant flute sound in his ears, and the cold and harsh breath in the air miraculously dissipated. Concealing power, he glanced at the woman's face unwillingly, and disappeared in a flash.

With the disappearance of the man, the melodious sound of the flute also stopped, and Mu Shuiyun breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know martial arts, she also knew that martial arts people rely on internal strength to practice martial arts. This person should be With the help of the blowpipe to emit fluctuations in the inner energy, he forced the man back, scanned the quiet alley, and said softly: "Thank you."

This fight really allowed Mu Shuiyun to see ancient martial arts masters. Being accustomed to living under the rule of law in modern times, she was inevitably frightened, so she adjusted her mind and walked out of the alley. The clothes like this are extremely glamorous under the sunlight, these expensive clothes are not suitable for her, just about to walk into a shop that is a little more simple than the Chinese clothes shop, but she pauses, almost forgetting, she Without the money here, even if you have Grandpa Mao, you can't spend it!

While thinking, a handsome young man came running not far away, saluted and said: "Miss, our son is here to invite you."

"Your son? Invite me?" After what happened just now, Mu Shuiyun was on guard, and didn't want to pay attention to this young man, turned around and left.

"Girl, is the flute sound pleasant just now?"

Mu Shuiyun's footsteps were stopped by the servant's words, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Your son saved me?"

"Girl, you can come with me now." The servant stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

The busiest street in the city is very lively, and Jingyun Tower, the largest restaurant in the main city, is even more crowded with people. A strong aroma of wine wafts out of it, mixed in the air and slowly drifting into the distance.

In the private room on the fourth floor, a melodious piano sound filled the room. A woman in Tsing Yi sat on the slope and played quietly, creating an elegant and comfortable atmosphere.

"The sound of the piano is really beautiful, but compared with your Shuangxuan sound, it is insignificant, hahaha!" A loud laugh sounded, and the man sitting by the window was holding a wine glass in his hand, with fair and slender fingers. He drank the wine in one swoop, with a charming smile on his lips.

"I said Yang Tian, ​​so don't make fun of me. No matter how beautiful the Shuangxuanyin is, it can't compare to that person's skill. It's fine for you and me to talk about it. If it reaches the ears of a third person, the matter will But it's serious." The blue-robed man quietly stroked the jasper flute in his hand, and there was an imperceptible depth in his eyes.

"If you really know the difference between master and servant, with your current cultivation, you really can't replace her." Yan Yangtian sighed in his heart, feeling sorry for this only friend. She is a master of music, and her Pluto Bihaiqin is unsurpassed. He understands Xiao Heng's ability. In comparison, the trip to the Xiaoyao Mountains is imminent, and the people from Bihai will definitely not stay out of it.

"How is the discussion between Master Yan and the various factions?" Xiao Heng was still playing with the jade flute, but his eyes were scanning the flow of people under the window, a smile appeared on his lips, and he was attracted by the woman's attire at first sight , the second is her unique temperament, ordinary women will definitely yell when they are in danger, but she is different, there may be panic in her calm eyes, but she has not seen her lose her sense of proportion, this is what he is more interested in, Would love to meet such a special woman.

"The discussion has reached a result. Although the Lingzhu is a property of our Feiyun Villa, it is far from enough to open the Xiaoyao Formation. The Xiaoyao Formation has existed for thousands of years, and there are countless formations, large and small. This requires the cooperation of all factions Only by gathering strength can we break the formation. So my father had to compromise, and the candidates for the sect to participate in the formation have been decided. They are Yaoxiangu Shangguanhen, Master Yuanhai of Jinglun Temple, Taoist Master Qingfengguan Qingfeng, Qingtian Sect Zhu Yong, Lin Fanzhi from the Songlin faction. These are the established forces, and Qingyulou will definitely spare no effort to intervene. After all, the temptation of the soul orb is too great. Obtaining it can not only break the formation, but also Improving one's own cultivation level has advantages and disadvantages, who would not want to give everything to get it." Yan Yangtian's eyes were deep, and the power of that Lingzhu was indeed great. He had been to Jinglun Temple before, and he could feel it from a distance. The aura radiated from the Lingzhu, that kind of profound and endless power, can completely help him improve his cultivation, but unfortunately, he can only watch from a distance, but cannot touch it.

"Even the disciples of Jinglun Temple are interested in breaking the formation? Heh, the charm of this Xiaoyao formation is no less than that of Lingzhu." Xiao Heng took a sip of wine, and the smile in his eyes deepened. Seeing what Yan Yangtian wanted to say, he immediately He reached out his hand to stop it, and turned to look at the stairs.

Mu Shuiyun walked up the stairs under the guidance of the servant, thinking in his heart, the downstairs is full of heat, but the upstairs is so quiet, it must be reserved by the rich man in this place, the corners of her lips curled slightly, she really wants to see , Where did this savior come from?

Stepping into the fourth floor, the door of the private room was open, and the smell of wine wafted out.

Mu Shuiyun breathed in the scent of wine that filled his nose, he saw the scene in the private room clearly, and naturally also saw the jade flute in the hands of the man in the blue robe, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Thank you Son, save me."

There is no way, it is already in ancient times, in terms of the tone of words, try to get closer to the ancient rhyme, she does not want to stand out and be uncoordinated here.

"It's you!" Yan Yangtian stood up in surprise, fixedly staring at Mu Shuiyun's face and the ruptured hole in her chest, and unexpectedly saw the milky white thing inside.