"I, Duanmu Yun, have never interacted with the eldest prince, and I will never do so in the future." Duanmu Yun glanced at Hei Ling lightly and turned around to leave. If it were before, he would definitely not act rashly, but now he has reached the level of Baiyun Sword Technique.

The fifth floor is more than enough to deal with ordinary master cars, so he doesn't need to be afraid at all.

"Young Master Duanmu, do you think the people you deal with are good people?!" Hei Ling said in a deliberately intriguing tone.

Sure enough, when Duanmu Yun heard Hei Ling's words, he stopped, turned around, and squinted at Hei Ling, who was dressed in black robes.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. I came here this time to remind you, young master, and to tell you another good thing."

"Oh? When did I, Duanmuyun, get so much attention from the eldest prince?" Duanmuyun laughed sarcastically.

"I don't want to say anything unnecessary. I would like to remind Young Master Duanmu that the person who came to you that night was not Long Yuhan's enemy, but Xiao Langmo's person named Ziye. On the surface, they are joining forces with you, but in fact they are nothing more than

I want to use you to kill Long Yuhan and take back Liu Zhili, but in the end you will get nothing." Hei Ling didn't mind Duanmuyun's ridicule, because he believed his words and would only make Duanmuyun laugh at himself.

"How did you know all this?" Duanmu Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that more than one person knew the secret that he was still alive, and he had been secretly monitored without knowing it.

"You don't have to worry about how I know it. If you don't believe it, you can see if there is a scar on that person's left hand tomorrow. But I advise you to make plans to annihilate them, otherwise you, Young Master Duanmu, will be killed in the future.

Now, I think you won't fall into Xiao Langmo's hands again, right?" When Hei Ling said the last sentence, he deliberately slowed down his tone, as if to remind him, but also to mock him.

"Hmph! I guess your eldest prince wouldn't be so kind as to come all the way to remind me?" Duanmu Yun snorted coldly, but there was no trace of anger on his face.

"Young Master Duanmu is indeed a smart man. The other purpose of our eldest prince sending me here this time is to join forces with you to kill Xiao Langmo."

"Another one wants to join forces with me, haha... Do you all regard me, Duanmu Yun, as a fool? Let me tell you, no one wants to use me as a tool. We all go our own ways." Duanmu Yun.

Yun sneered twice and said harshly, with a warning in his tone.

"I think you have misunderstood, Young Master Duanmu. Our eldest prince has no intention of taking advantage of you. You should know that our eldest prince has always been at odds with Xiao Langmo, and that Xiao Langmo has always been insidious and cunning, and framed us not long ago.

The eldest prince has demoted our eldest prince to the rank of common people. The reason why I came here this time is to invite you to join the eldest prince in destroying the Shuxing Kingdom and killing Xiao Langmo! Don’t you want to avenge that palm and the annihilation of the clan?

?" Heiyun said unhurriedly.

Duanmu Yun was silent for a long time without speaking, because Hei Ling's words were indeed tempting, but there was no guarantee that they were deceitful.

"Don't worry, young master, our eldest prince will devote all his troops to this battle. Even if we lose, the eldest prince will still be involved, so this is just pure cooperation." Hei Ling seemed to see Duanmu Yun's worries and continued.

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"And according to Hei Ling's understanding, Xiao Langmo has never given up on fighting for Liu Zhili. Sooner or later, when he ascends the throne, he will provoke a war with Long Yuhan and take back Liu Zhili. If you can win this battle

By killing Lieutenant General Xiao Langmo, firstly, you can get revenge, and secondly, you can have one less opponent, what do you think?" Hei Ling asked cleverly, he knew that Liu Zhili was Duanmuyun's fatal point.

"Okay, I promise you, but I have promised that person before that I will merge the armies tomorrow night. How to deal with this?" Duanmu Yun thought for a while, and finally agreed. Faced with these three words Liu Zhili, he

The only compromise was that her name was like a curse, a curse that he could never get rid of.

"Kill him directly! I will send some killers to help you tomorrow to show my sincerity." Hei Ling said fiercely, with a pair of wolf-like eyes shining with a chilling cold light in the moonlight.

"Okay, then I will wait and see tomorrow to see how sincere your eldest prince is." Duanmu Yun sneered.

"Don't worry, you won't disappoint Young Master Duanmu!"

Hei Ling smiled, jumped for life, and his vigorous figure disappeared into the night sky, his voice still echoing in the air for a long time.

Duanmu Yun looked at the dark blue night sky, dotted with stars, blinking like a child's naughty eyes, but he had no intention of admiring such a beautiful night.

In fact, he doesn't like this kind of life at all, and he doesn't like intrigues at all. Now he is like a bound kite, unable to fly as freely as before. But in order to survive, for his mission, and for the sake of his beloved woman, he has to

Don't force yourself to change.

Early the next morning, Duanmu Yun secretly summoned the Dark Night Army, told the hall masters about Xiao Langmo's plot, and discussed together how to cooperate with Xiao Langtian at night to annihilate the army brought by Xiao Langmo in one fell swoop.

However, some of the hall leaders still objected. After all, their current strength has been greatly damaged and is no longer what it used to be. There is still a certain risk in agreeing hastily.

"Young Master, as far as my subordinates know, Xiao Langtian is a vicious man with many tricks. He must not be a good person. Young Master, it is better to be careful!" One of the hall masters tried his best to persuade.

"Yes, and my subordinates also heard that Xiao Langtian lost his status as a prince because he intended to murder Xiao Langmo. In this case, it is his own fault. It is not reliable enough to deal with such a person..." Among them

An older hall master said calmly.

"All hall masters, please listen to Duanmu Yun's words. Duanmu Yun believes that Xiao Langtian has been trying to seize the throne of the prince, and has repeatedly assassinated Xiao Langtian without success. In the end, he was set up by Xiao Langmo. He must have been plotting against Xiao Langmo.

He is filled with hatred, and as far as I know, Emperor Xiao only has these two sons, but the thought of favoring Xiao Langmo also makes Xiao Langtian hold a grudge, and he has long wanted to kill him, but it has always been hindered by Emperor Xiao's

Blessing, I didn’t succeed." Duanmu Yun paused and continued.

"The reason why he asked me to help is because he knows that I hate Xiao Lang as much as he does, so I will do my best to help him, and I want to take advantage of this to make him think that I will

Kill Xiao Langmo at all costs. In fact, I will only send a small number of troops to do superficial things. When we get to the battlefield, even if I don't want to send more troops, there is nothing he can do. He can only force it.

At that time, we will wait to reap the benefits, and once we enter the imperial city, we will take the opportunity to kill Xiao Langmo!"

Duanmu Yun said slowly, with a sneer on his lips. In fact, this idea also came to his mind last night.

Upon hearing this, several hall masters nodded with satisfaction. They did not expect that Duanmu Yun, at such a young age, could be so far-sighted and clever. It seemed that they had followed the wrong person. Not only did the hall masters praise Duanmu Yun highly, they also

I vowed to follow Duanmu Yun to the death.

Duanmu Yun looked at the hall masters who were loyal to him and felt very excited. Ever since he was young, the hall masters and elders had scolded him for not doing his job properly and not making progress. Now he finally got everyone's approval. He didn't care before.

, but now Duanmu Yun suddenly felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he had an urge to do something big.

After everything was discussed, the hall masters followed the instructions and ambush their troops around the Temple of Heaven in Duanmu Villa.

At this time, Midnight also followed Xiao Langmo's instructions and rushed to Duanmu Villa in Langyue Kingdom as scheduled. Duanmu Villa is now deserted. Except for the house inside, all the valuable furniture and valuables have been looted by robbers and thieves.

And empty.

Duanmu Yun looked at the desolate scene in front of him. In addition to being moved by the scene, he also felt nostalgic. He grew up here in the past. Every plant and tree here used to be so vivid in his mind, but now it has disappeared.

However, he vowed to restore Duanmu Villa to its former glory in the future and let the Duanmu family reappear in this land!

Duanmu Yun looked around and walked back to the mountain. Unexpectedly, the peach blossom forest was still as beautiful as before. It was another spring and the peach blossoms were still brilliant, but the people who admired the peach blossoms were no longer there.

Duanmu Yun continued to walk forward, thinking that he hadn't visited his mother for a long time, right? I don't know if my mother was lonely, but with the housekeeper, Yan'er, Xiao Shitou and the others accompanying me, she probably wouldn't be...

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Suddenly, a familiar figure not far ahead made Duanmu Yun stunned. Duanmu Yun quickly hid behind a relatively large peach blossom tree.

I saw a woman wearing a light aqua blue floor-length dress, kneeling in front of a grave and offering incense.

Viewed from the back, the woman's long hair hangs down her shoulders and is tied up with a piece of aqua blue silk. She holds a jade hairpin lightly, and a small chain as thin as a drop of water hangs from the tip of the hairpin. When it shakes slightly, it looks like misty rain, and the jade hairpin is what he had last year.

Send Liu Zhili’s butterfly love flowers at Bibotan.

There are a few petals of pink peach blossoms on her shoulders, which look like dancing butterflies from a distance, making her even more ethereal and ethereal, as if they will disappear if touched.

Duanmu Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly felt excited. He wanted to rush up and tell her that he was still alive! But his reason told him that he couldn't be so impulsive now. If Long Yuhan knew that he was still alive, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

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However, when Duanmu Yun saw that the woman he thought about day and night could not come forward to hug him, Duanmu Yun felt like his heart was cut by a knife.

In order to see more clearly, Duanmu Yun took two steps closer and found that his name was engraved on the grave where Liu Zhili was kneeling, and he also heard what Liu Zhili was saying.

"Duanmu, I'm sorry I'm late. If it weren't for something urgent in the village, I would have come early in the morning as usual. You won't blame me, right? Do you know? I have learned a lot from Qing'er recently.

What about the whipping technique! When I learn it, I can protect myself, and you don’t have to worry about me all the time. And the butterfly love flower you gave me, I wear it every time I come to see you!

Last time, that girl Xiaoya almost dropped it accidentally. You don’t know how much I felt sorry for her. I even scolded her. Then Xiaoya cried. She said she missed you, but actually I did too.

Said I miss you, but I have been holding back, because I know you don’t want me to cry, you want me to be happy..."

Later, Duanmu Yun stopped listening to what Liu Zhili said and turned around to leave, fleeing in a hurry. Because he really couldn't bear to listen anymore. Her voice and her figure were so intoxicating to him that he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it anymore.

Stay and rush out.

At this moment, Duanmu Yun felt like his heart was cut by a knife. He suddenly understood the pain of seeing the person he loved but having to see her. They say that men don’t shed tears lightly. No matter how hard he was beaten by his father when he was a child,

, he had never shed a single tear, but now, just because of Liu Zhili's words, he burst into tears of heartache.

After Duanmu Yun came out of the peach garden, he sat on the roof alone and looked at Liu Zhili from a distance. Under the sunset, she was more beautiful than before. Without his protection, she became stronger.

The more Duanmu Yun looked at it, the more painful his heart became. It was so painful that he couldn't breathe, but he still couldn't bear to move his eyes away. He didn't want to miss it even for a second.

Until Liu Zhili came out of the Peach Garden, Duanmu Yun was still sitting there, watching her go down the mountain from a distance, refusing to look back until she was out of sight.

Gradually, the sky became darker and darker, and the sun finally returned home reluctantly. The clouds on the horizon also lost their brilliance, began to fade away little by little, and were gradually replaced by the night. A fierce battle was about to come, and the whole night seemed like

Everyone became quiet.

At this time, the incense tables, sky lanterns, and sacrifices used in the ceremony have been prepared. They will only wait for the moon to be at its roundest and brightest to be officially held. Everyone looked up at the full moon rising in the sky. At first, it was just a ray of light.

The curved hook, gradually the moon got bigger and bigger, rising higher and higher, and began to be filled little by little. In less than two hours, it became full, like a crystal clear jade plate. The bright moonlight shone on the broad

The ground was like frost, making the long-deserted Temple of Heaven appear even more sacred.

"Young Master, the heaven-sacrifice ceremony can begin." The most senior hall master and elder in the Duanmu family whispered in Duanmu Yun's ear.

"Yes." Duanmu Yun nodded and looked at the full moon in the sky, with a serious look on his brows. The moon had risen to its highest point at this moment, which was the best time to worship the sky. Duanmu Yun was still dressed in white, better than the snow.

, picked up the clothes in front of him, stepped onto the Temple of Heaven step by step, picked up the sacrificial inscription that had already been written with chicken blood on the incense table, and began to read it loudly.

The general content of the sacrificial text was to beg the gods to bless the Duanmu family and so on. After Duanmu Yun finished reading this lengthy sacrificial text, Midnight almost felt the mountain descending. Before he went up the mountain, he sent someone to inquire again.
Chapter completed!