Solved the front group of people, Huang Beiyue jumped on the carriage immediately, and split the carriage into two parts with one knife. The noble prince Dongli was being held by two beautiful palace maids, and made a scream of fear.

"Spare my life! Spare my life

"I don't care for your life!" Huang Beiyue said disgustedly that such a person would become the emperor of Dongli, which would be the biggest disaster of Dongli.

It's better to keep him than to kill him.

Hearing this, the prince Dongli dared to show an eye and look at the mysterious man in black cloak in fear.

"Then, what do you want to do?" Do you want to take him hostage?

"You go back and tell your general Wei Wuchen that I want his head. Now it's on his neck for the time being. I'll take it one day!"

East left prince to stay, want to take the head of general Wei Wuchen?

"Words must be brought, if not, I will have to take your head!" Huang Beiyue threatens coldly, turns around and disappears into the night.

Come without shadow, go without trace, such a strange body method!

The prince Dongli stayed for a while, then he came back to his senses, blinking his eyes: "to take the head of the general, hehe, hehe, does she know what level the general is now, hehe "

Huang Beiyue takes off her black cloak, stands beside the Holy One, looks up and smiles at him.

"Master, I worship you as my teacher, but I don't know your name?"

"Is it important?" Lingzun glanced at her, cold and light.

"It's very important! Knowing master's name, I will pray for you every day! "

In lingzun's eyes, cold light flashed: "you think I'm dead?"

Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, and then said, "naturally, I don't want to set up a memorial tablet for you, but if I want to thank Shifu, I must have a name."

Lingzun walked forward, his back was high and clear, "my name, Yun Li."

"Yun Li "Huang North moon murmured a sentence.

Yun, daylight.

Leaving the light, falling into the darkness forever, he lives in the depth of the Seventh Tower.

Why is someone's name so gloomy and depressing?

Huang Beiyue feels that her chest is stuffy and her breath is not smooth.

Through a not dense forest, they stood on a high hill. From here, they could see everything in linhuai city.

In the middle of the night, there were only a few lights, waving in the night.

Lingzun, a black robe, stood with his hands on his back and looked at the city in front of him from a distance. The moon shed a cool light around him, but he could not get close to him.

There is always a sense of indifference around him, no matter what, there is no way to get close.

Huang Beiyue stood behind, looking at the back, suddenly moved in her heart, took out the jade flute of Princess Huiwen, put it on her mouth, and blew slowly.

The sound of Xiao is low, just like the soul wandering on the other side. It has no branches to depend on and roams around.

Lingzun looks at the front silently, and suddenly a gust of wind blows up. The whimpering sound of Xiao goes far with a long wind, which makes people feel.

Today, what the prince of Dongli did in Nanyi will surely offend Nanyi. I'm afraid that there will be no peace between the two countries.

Fenglianyi, the ninth Prince of BeiYao state, was welcomed back by the emissary. I heard that he was attacked by a group of robbers on the road. The king of Quan was seriously injured, but fenglianyi was safe.