C482 Sword Spirit White Night

"Is this the Chu Kingdom?"

Affected by the atmosphere, Mu Han dismounted from his horse. Standing side by side with Guxing, he looked at the Chu Kingdom's border city, which was dyed in a layer of gold by the afterglow of the setting sun. Like a giant standing in the long river of history, he said with excitement, "As expected of Chu Kingdom. Just from this city alone, one could infer its supreme power. The legendary leader of the seven kingdoms is indeed extraordinary! "

"Eh? Didn't Yaen Kingdom always hate the Chu Kingdom? Why does it seem that Liu's reaction isn't like this? Instead, he admires the Chu Kingdom to the extreme? " Guxing asked in confusion when he heard this.

Mu Han smiled freely and said, "In this world, no one doesn't hate Barbarian Tribe, and no one disrespects Chu Kingdom. Rather than saying that they hate each other, it would be better to say that they appreciate each other. It's just that they don't want to deny it. Who would be disrespectful to a true hero?"

"Heroes cherish heroes since ancient times?" Guxing sighed with emotion, and his face was immediately filled with a smile.

"Third brother, it's getting late. Let's hurry into the city. " Mu Han said with a smile and took the lead to whip his whip. He couldn't wait to admire this powerful country that was respected as the leader of the seven kingdoms.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the two of them led their horses and strolled in the Chu Kingdom, which was called Unbreakable City, with mixed emotions.

The so-called Unbreakable meant that one would never be able to break it. It originated from the fact that Emperor Xiaotian used the power of one country to tie down the six countries. The people in the city wanted to win this battle, so they changed the name of the city to 'never break'. It also meant that they had absolute trust in Emperor Xiaotian.

Although this place was mercilessly conquered by the armies of the six kingdoms, due to Emperor Xiaotian's amazing performance, If the name was not broken, it would be preserved forever. Emperor Xiaotian, as the guardian god of this city, was worshipped day and night by the people in the city. It was said that every person who was fated to come to this city. . . They would involuntarily have the thought of going to the ancestral hall to pay their respects, to comfort their heroic spirits.

An hour later, in the ancestral hall where Emperor Xiaotian was worshiped, Guxing looked at Mu Han who was bowing devoutly beside him. He couldn't help but find it funny.

"Second brother, don't forget that this Emperor Xiaotian is from Chu Kingdom. Why would a person from Yaen Kingdom like you join in the fun?"

Guxing couldn't help but ask the moment he walked out of the ancestral hall.

Mu Han's answer was short and concise. He smiled and said, "Heroes don't differentiate between countries. "

Guxing's body trembled when he heard this. He immediately felt respect for the tall and straight figure in front of him.

"If you can say such words, Liu, you will definitely be able to bear the word 'hero'. "

. . .

At midnight, Guxing, who had been running around for several months, had a hearty drink with Mu Han before he fell into a deep sleep.

The entire room was terrifyingly quiet. Only Guxing's soft snores could be heard. At this moment, Xiao Yue, who had been silent for a long time, appeared from the Sword Spirit Space. She was still wearing the white dress in her memory, and under the moonlight, she was indescribably beautiful. However, her beautiful face, which Guxing was deeply infatuated with, was now covered with frost. Her eyes were filled with killing intent filled with vengeance.

With a slight movement of her delicate hand, Cann Yue's treasured sword silently left the sheath on the bed and was pulled into her hand. Carrying the sword, she walked towards Guxing step by step.

The killing intent quickly spread throughout the entire room, making people shiver. Guxing seemed to be sleeping very soundly at this moment and did not notice at all. He just subconsciously curled up his body and pulled the blanket even tighter at the same time.

Looking at the familiar figure on the bed, scenes of the past involuntarily surfaced in her heart. A trace of pain and hesitation flashed across Xiao Yue's eyes, but in the end, it was replaced by the light of revenge. She clenched her silver teeth and raised Cann Yue high up, preparing to strike.

"You really have the heart to kill him?"

But just as she made up her mind to kill him, a dignified voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of her heart. Xiao Yue subconsciously took a few steps back and cautiously asked, "Who?"

She knew that the other party would also send a secret sound transmission just like her. There was no need to speak. With just a thought, she could convey the words she wanted to say. From this, she deduced that this person's real body might not be in the room or somewhere else, so she was not in a hurry to find him. Instead, she placed Cann Yue in front of her chest and probed in her heart.

"Who I am is not important. What is important is whether you can really do it? Don't forget that you have already been together for five years and have long regarded each other as the closest person. Moreover, you have once sworn to never leave him for the rest of your life. Don't tell me you can ignore all of this!"

As expected, the voice from before rang in her heart once again, but this time, Xiao Yue lost her mind because of his words and shouted in her heart, "Who are you? Why do you know what happened between us?"

"I've already said it. It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you really want to kill the person closest to you from this world?"

That voice still sounded faintly.

Little did she know that Xiao Yue went completely crazy after hearing this. She shouted with tears in her eyes, "What do you know! Do you know his real identity?! He is the main culprit who invaded our Heaven Realm. He was the one who killed my Royal Father, and he was also the one who caused me to be heavily injured and on the verge of death by the side of the Spirit Pool. The hatred between me and him has long been irreconcilable. How can I not kill him?!"

The voice instantly became silent. After a long time, Fang Qi sighed softly. "But didn't you make him pay the price of his life in the end? If that's the case, then the grudge between the two of you should be settled "

" Heh, the score of killing my father can naturally be written off, but how can I repay what he owes me? " Xiao Yue laughed coldly and said in an indescribably sad tone. "Didn't anyone tell you that the hardest thing to repay in this world is a debt of love that owes a person!"

"Yeah, a debt of love is hard to pay. If that's the case, I won't try to persuade you anymore, but there is one thing I have to tell you. This kid in front of you may not be the General Ye you know. "

The voice said indifferently, but Xiao Yue's heart was suddenly touched. She coldly snorted and expressed her doubt towards the words that the voice said. "What nonsense are you talking about? Why should I believe you?"

Hearing this, the voice also sneered and said, "Just because I am a real sword spirit!"

Xiao Yue was momentarily stunned. Immediately, a name that had been in her memories for a very long time involuntarily blurted out, "Bai. . . Ye!"

White Night was naturally Cann Yue's real name. At the same time, he was also Cann Yue's only sword spirit. At this moment, Xiao Yue's missing memories were finally filled up. When she thought about how her soul had already returned to the horizon by the side of the Spirit Falling Pond, But now, for some reason, she had turned into a Spiritual Body. She immediately asked with a trembling voice, "It was you. . . Who saved me? Why? Aren't you his sword?!"

The him she was referring to was naturally the Demon Master, General Ye, and General Ye was White Night's only master.

Seeing that she seemed to have recovered her memories, the voice immediately let out a cold laugh in disdain. "You don't need to know why I saved you. You just need to remember, if you want to kill your enemy and take control of the Heavenly Court, then continue to be your sword spirit. At the same time, you must not touch this brat!"

Once he finished speaking, the voice no longer had any words. Only Xiao Yue stood in front of the bed in a daze, as if she had lost her soul. It was so sad that it made one's heart ache.