"Good evening!" A handsome figure was waiting quietly in front of Langhuan Biewuan's gate, smiling slightly as if waiting for someone. At this time, some time had passed since the end of the Langhuan Appreciation Spring Banquet.
"Good evening!" Mu Bai Yuran took Prince Beichen's arm and replied happily. Mu Bai Yuran was deeply impressed by this man who had an extraordinary temperament and was the admiration of his best friend.
"Are you waiting for a friend?" Mu Bai Yuran asked curiously.
"Waiting for a close friend." Li Muran was in high spirits.
Next to him, Prince Beichen also nodded, and then said with a gentle face: "Yu Ran, I will take you back."
"Yes." Mu Bai Yuran responded obediently, then turned to Li Muran and said, "Then let's go first, see you later."
"Well! See you later." Li Muran said something incomprehensible.
Soon, the sound of "crunching" sounded on the snow. It was the sound of carriages walking on the snow. It was like a melody in winter, which was particularly unique in this silent night.
Two deep marks continued to extend forward as the carriage drove slowly, as if the empty snow was writing its own story.
Li Muran watched the carriage carrying Prince Beichen and Mu Bai Yuran slowly disappear into the vast snowy night, with a strange light in his eyes.
The cold wind split the air like a knife, and every gust of wind carried a sharp chill. The moonlight shined through the flying snowflakes, illuminating the silent night. The carriage walked alone in the wind and snow, its shadow stretched out in the moonlight. There were no traces of other people on the road, only the wind blowing through the snow, leaving behind a string of bitingly cold notes.
It was obviously freezing outside the carriage, but at this moment, Mu Bai Yuran felt that the temperature inside the carriage was extremely high for some reason, and her whole body was uncomfortably hot. Her beautiful face had turned slightly red, becoming even more attractive under the dim light inside the carriage. .
In the carriage, Prince Beichen had already hugged Mu Bai Yuran's waist. He pressed hard against Mu Bai Yuran's body, as if he wanted to smell her body.
"Prince, please don't be like this, okay? If you keep doing this, I'm going to be angry." Mu Bai Yuran held the table with some difficulty, looking shy.
I wonder what happened to Prince Beichen tonight? Suddenly he started to do something to himself. You must know that although Prince Beichen is one of the top geniuses in Tiangui City, he is also a martial arts fanatic who is obsessed with practicing all day long. He is the kind of person who does not understand the style at all. Therefore, although the two had an engagement many years ago, they have always treated each other with respect, and there has never been a step beyond the boundaries between them.
In the past, Mu Bai Yuran had secretly complained in his heart that Prince Beichen was not proactive enough, and even sometimes took the initiative to create opportunities. Now that Prince Beichen had really taken the initiative, Mu Bai Yuran felt a little scared.
I really echoed the words of my best friend Ruchuan Ming. I was afraid that he wouldn't come when I didn't meet, and I was afraid that he would mess up when I met. Mu Bai Yuran panicked for no reason.
Hearing Mu Bai Yuran's cry, Prince Beichen did not stop, but became even more distracted. Suddenly, he leaned directly towards Mu Bai Yuran's ear, and then gently bit Mu Bai Yuran's earlobe.
Mu Bai Yuran had never been in such close contact with a man, and had never been treated like this before. Suddenly, he heard Mu Bai Yuran let out a very enchanting cry.
This seductive cry seemed like a horn of attack. Finally, Prince Beichen couldn't help but turned over and pressed forward, directly pressing Mu Bai Yuran under him.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Mu Bai Yuran underneath him screamed.
"Yuran, what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?" Prince Beichen hurriedly got up and asked with concern.
"Prince, there is something hard on your body that is hurting me." Mu Bai Yuran covered her stomach with both hands, her eyes were wet, and she seemed to be really hurt.
"Ah? Something solid?" Prince Beichen didn't know why. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and reached for it.
After a while, I saw Prince Beichen holding a strange-shaped black object as long as a chopstick in his hand. It is said to be a short stick, and its shape is like some kind of token. Let's call it a token. Mu Bai Yuran has never seen such a strange-shaped token, it is long and thin. I don’t know what material this object is made of, but there is an indescribable ancient charm flowing on it, giving people a sense of endless simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
"Prince, what is this?" Mu Bai Yuran asked curiously.
"This is a landmark."
"Boundary mark? Is it?" Mu Bai Yuran covered her mouth in surprise.
"Yes, it is the certificate to participate in the World Youth Martial Arts Conference. It is also the key to entering the secret realm of the mysterious world and fighting with foreign geniuses. When the secret realm is opened, the bearer will be automatically transferred to it. The general gave it to him personally. The entire Guifang Empire only has twenty." Prince Beichen looked at the boundary marker in his hand, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.
For the younger generation of Kikata in Hokuriku, there is no greater honor than participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament to win glory for the Kikata Empire. And for a samurai, there is nothing more proud than hunting down the top foreign geniuses of the same era. Even in the extremely powerful Guifang Empire, there are only twenty such opportunities, and he is one of them, which makes him very unhappy.
Suddenly, Mu Bai Yuran felt that the air around her suddenly became as thick as water, weighing heavily on her body, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She looked around and realized that the carriage had stopped at some point. There was silence outside the carriage, which was so cold that it made people feel scared.
Suddenly, a fierce metallic hiss sounded around him.
She was horrified and looked down. It was the famous sword "Yue Zhi Ru Ying" on the waist of Prince Beichen that was screaming. This famous sword, given personally by General Kigata himself, seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep. It was neighing uneasily and excitedly. The entire blade of the sword was vibrating violently, and the scabbard could no longer restrain it.
The famous sword "Yue Zhi Ru Ying" seemed to suddenly come to life, and Mu Bai Yuran felt a chill on his back. She was born in a famous sword-making family in Guifang, but she had never seen such a strange phenomenon. In panic, she remembered the soul seal technique that her grandfather once told her when she was a child.
All the peerless magic weapons that are called the best in the world are spiritual. That is because the magic weapons have the power of the soul sealed in them. The more powerful the soul, the more powerful the divine weapon is, and as the leader of all spirits, human beings are naturally the source of the most powerful soul power.
It's just that in order to achieve the most perfect soul power, the sacrificer must be willing to achieve the highest state of human-machine integration. Once it becomes the soul of a divine weapon, it means that it will be trapped in it forever, and will be driven by others for the rest of its life. From then on, it will not be reincarnated or re-enter reincarnation. Therefore, only the most devout people, who are willing to give up everything and devote themselves to it, can achieve the most perfect legendary weapon.
This is also the true meaning of the soul seal technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Kigata Mubai family. The words of my grandfather in the past are still vivid in my mind.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid." She was so frightened that she cried uneasily.
At this time, a hand stretched out and held her hand tightly. The hand was big and warm, making her feel particularly at ease.
"Yuran, don't be afraid, I'm here with you!" Prince Beichen comforted him gently.
Suddenly, it didn't feel so scary anymore. She turned around and saw that Prince Beichen had pressed his other hand on the hilt of the "Yue Zhi Ru Ying". He stood up and half-knelt on the carriage, his muscles tensed, and then he closed his eyes, as if thinking To sense something strange outside the carriage, or to determine the enemy's location and then launch a fatal blow.
After a while, she suddenly heard Prince Beichen saying to her gently: "Yuran, I'm going to go out and have a look. I'll be back in a while. Promise me that no matter what happens, you won't get off the carriage."
There seemed to be a slight tremor in the voice, and Mu Bai Yuran was shocked to see a little cold sweat on Prince Beichen's forehead. It was something she had known for many years but had never seen on the number one genius of Tiangui City. .
She suddenly became scared again, but she still held it back and replied obediently: "Well! Then be careful."
"Promise me that you will come back no matter what, otherwise I will ignore you from now on." She thought for a while and then added.
"Okay!" He smiled at her, then opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.
For a long time, there was still silence outside the carriage. Prince Beichen was like a stone thrown into the lake, failing to make any waves.
Mu Bai Yuran is actually a gentle and quiet girl. She prefers to be alone quietly than in lively scenes. Right now, this quiet silence, which was her favorite silence, was now so quiet that it made her panic, so quiet that it made her confused, and so quiet that it made her anxious.
"Prince, are you still there? I'm afraid." Mu Bai Yuran called out quietly, trying hard to suppress the crying.
There was still silence outside the carriage, except for the cold wind that roared ferociously like a wild beast. Every gust of wind was like a sharp knife, bringing a chill that penetrated people's hearts. Mu Bai Yuran was anxious and uneasy, but she just thought of Prince Beichen's instructions before getting off the carriage, and finally stayed quietly in the carriage.
I don't know how long it took, but Mu Bai Yuran finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she cautiously stuck her head out. Outside the carriage, there was a vast expanse of white, endless white, with no end in sight. Under the pale moonlight, the earth was pale.
Mu Bai Yuran suppressed her fear and jumped out of the carriage. "Prince, where are you? If you don't come out, I will be angry. I will ignore you from now on." She shouted pretending to be angry.
In the past, this trick had been tried and tested, and Prince Beichen would always respond to her immediately. However, this time, it unexpectedly failed.
She cried softly, then wiped away her tears and walked forward along the road, one step at a time in the snow.
Suddenly, she froze. In front of me was the most unbelievable scene. I saw Prince Beichen lying on the white snow, his whole body in a pool of blood, and there was a shocking wound on his chest. Standing next to him was a man dressed all in pitch black, holding a ball of bloody internal organs in his hand. The blood fell on the pale snow, reflecting a dazzling red.
Mu Bai Yuran tightly covered her mouth with both hands, not daring to make a sound, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.
"Good evening!" The devil-like man suddenly turned his head and smiled at Mu Bai Yuran.
"It's you." Mu Bai Yuran looked at Li Muran blankly.
The next moment, the darkness that covered the sky and the moon swept in, and then, the endless darkness swallowed up everything on the snow.
