"Ah!" Seeing Murong Fu die in front of her eyes, Wang Yuyan's pretty face suddenly turned pale.

His feet went weak and he collapsed on the ground.

Although just now, she had given up on Murong Fu.

But she never imagined that Murong Fu would die in front of her so easily.

"cousin……"

Wang Yuyan was desperate. At this moment, she felt as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

"Are you sad for him?"

brush--

Yaoyue's sword stopped in front of Wang Yuyan and cut off some of her hair.

With an expressionless face, Yao Yue used the tip of her sword to gently lift Wang Yuyan's chin.

Let Wang Yuyan look up at her.

"You are now Yun'er's slave. Are you for that bitch?"

Being stared at by Yaoyue's cold eyes, Wang Yuyan felt like a thorn in her back.

"Stand up." Yaoyue said coldly.

"What?" Wang Yuyan was puzzled.

"Stand up." Yao Yue's voice was without any warmth: "From today on, except Yun'er, no one deserves your sadness."

Her voice carries a magical power that no one dares to question.

Wang Yuyan stared blankly at the sword edge.

Her haggard face was reflected on the sword's edge.

Looking at the face on Jianfeng, Wang Yuyan was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why are you so haggard? Are you sad?"

"Should I be sad?"

"Why should I be sad if he treats me like that?"

Wang Yuyan asked herself over and over again, her eyes gradually losing focus.

After a long while, her expression suddenly changed, full of determination.

Then he stretched out his white, boneless hands and grasped the edge of Yao Yue's sword.

The sword edge cut through Wang Yuyan's palm, and blood dripped down, which was particularly dazzling under the light.

"I... understand..." Wang Yuyan laughed sadly.

She held the sharp sword tightly, ignoring the pain in her palm, and stood up.

Blood kept dripping down her fingertips, but Wang Yuyan didn't even look at it.

Just now, her heart died.

Now, she is reborn.

"Very good." Yao Yue nodded indifferently and raised Wang Yuyan's chin with the tip of her sword again.

The sword edge slightly pierced Wang Yuyan's skin.

"From today on, you are Yun'er's slave. If you dare to have second thoughts again, I will kill you. Do you understand?"

Wang Yuyan only felt that her whole body was surrounded by a bone-chilling chill.

She nodded instinctively, not daring to disobey.

Yao Yue continued: "Remember your identity, you are just a humble slave beside Yun'er."

"If you forget, I will make your life worse than death, do you understand?"

Wang Yuyan shuddered subconsciously.

"Ming, I understand..."

Yao Yue smiled coldly, and with a slight movement of her fingertips, the dagger took out the sword flower in her hand and sheathed it.

Without any intention of staying, Yao Yue turned around and left.

Chu Yun looked at Yaoyue's back and smiled.

Aunt Yue looks cold this time, but she really hurts herself!

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the reward has been distributed to the system space! 】

After the words fell, Chu Yun felt a desolate and simple sword appear in his consciousness.

In the imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, everyone from all walks of life has almost arrived today." Shangguan Wan'er stood respectfully behind Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao stood on the stone arch bridge in the garden, looking calmly at the calm water.

The red dress is bright and eye-catching.

Suddenly, the ground beneath my feet shook slightly.

There were ripples on the calm water.

There seems to be something under the earth that is ready to move!

Wu Zhao's expression was slightly shocked.

"It seems that it has begun to wake up."

Shangguan Wan'er said: "That's true, Your Majesty, are you sure?"

Wu Zhao hesitated and did not answer.

After a long while, he added: "No matter if I am not sure, I will stay."

"In this city, anyone can leave and anyone can escape."

"Only I can't leave!"

Wu Zhao raised his head and murmured: "Let me go and see the Divine Capital City under the night light!"

It's strange to say that Yao Yue is from the martial arts world.

But after all, this is Wu Zhou's sacred city, and she also killed people on the street.

But there were no officers or soldiers looking for trouble.

The night is already very deep.

There is no moon in the sky.

Yaoyue and Lianxing have already fallen asleep.

Wang Yuyan was also arranged by Hua Yuenu.

At this time, Chu Yun was sitting alone on the roof, looking at the sky.

In the sky, the stars are bright.

However, there are nine stars that are particularly eye-catching.

If you look closely, you will find that they emit an unknown light.

It is running in the same direction at an imperceptible speed.

Soon, they will converge into a straight line.

"Nine stars in a row are said to be a sign of disaster and great misfortune."

Chu Yun looked outside the city of Shendu.

"It seems that the dragon is already ready to make a move."

Chu Yun immediately connected to the system space and took out the sword just rewarded by the system.

Brilliance flows.

A snow-white sword was suspended in the void in front of him.

The sword is not long, only more than three feet, but in the sword, it seems that the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, stars and sea are condensed.

"This is the Heavenly Sword."

Chu Yun stood up and reached out to hold the sword.

He held the hilt of the sword and lifted it gently, but the sword seemed to have taken root and did not move at all!

"This sword is so heavy?"

Chu Yun frowned slightly, then he took a deep breath and held the hilt of the sword again.

A gust of wind passed by, picking up fallen leaves.

Chu Yun slowly closed his eyes and felt it. In a daze, he actually had some kind of telepathy with the sword.

It's now!

With a thought in his mind, Chu Yun gave a low shout and suddenly pulled out his sword!

Zheng——

A sword trembled, echoing like a dragon's roar.

The brilliance on the sword slowly dissipated.

This sword is completely white, with complex and mysterious patterns engraved on its body.

But in the blink of an eye, these patterns disappeared like water sinking into the earth.

The hilt of the sword is engraved with stars from the universe, which seems to contain countless true meanings.

Chu Yun gently stroked the sword, feeling the mysterious aura.

"It's really a good sword."

This sword was extremely heavy when first held, but after connecting with one another, it became as light as a feather, requiring no internal strength at all to hold it.

Chu Yun's heart moved, and he remembered the sword skills in Xuanwu Zhengong, and immediately started to dance with his sword.

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