"Princess Wuyang Ziyan?"
Yunfeng asked.
Long Tian said seriously: "Yes, Princess Wuyang is the Ziyan in your mouth.
And I know some of the past events between you and Princess Wuyang in the Snow Mountain Mountains."
"It turns out that Ziyan is the Wuyang Princess of the Shenlong Empire.
It's no wonder."
Yunfeng nodded slightly and murmured to himself.
Recalling what Ziyan said on the snowy mountain that year, it was something that a woman of ordinary status could not say.
Got it.
Thinking of the few days he spent with Ziyan in the snow-capped mountains, a look of happiness flashed through Yunfeng's cold eyes that even he himself was unaware of.
"Where is Ziyan now?
I want to see her," Yunfeng said loudly.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to see me anymore," Long Tian said coldly.
"Why?"
Yunfeng frowned and stared at Long Tian, asking eagerly.
His fingers on the table were tightly clasped into the solid tabletop.
Long Tianchao waved his hand slightly towards the man behind him, and saw the general behind him striding to the counter and whispering a few words to the boss.
Hearing this, the shop boss nodded and bowed, walked quickly to the other diners, and said "please" to them one by one.
"He went out, and then ordered the waiter to close the door.
The shop owner bowed respectfully to several people, and then hurriedly led several waiters and the waiter into the backyard.
When Long Tian saw that the store owner was avoiding him, he looked at Yun Feng coldly and asked, "The princess has been suffering from the "Heaven Vein Soul Locking" disease since she was a child.
I wonder if she has told you?"
"I know that only the holy fruit "Rootless Saint Bodhi" can eradicate the stubborn disease in her body."
Yunfeng said loudly without thinking.
"Yes, it's a pity that after the "Rootless Saint Bodhi" briefly appeared in Ziling Pavilion, there was no more news, and Princess Wuyang's only hope was shattered.
She has been in Shenlong since she came back from the snow mountain.
The empire is waiting for you to come to her, but it never thought that it would take six years for the princess to suffer from lovesickness here, while you are living a romantic and happy life outside, gaining both fame and fortune."
Long Tian said in a cold tone, slightly unhappy. said.
"I have my own difficulties.
I just hope that I can see Ziyan as soon as possible.
After I see Ziyan, I will explain the bitterness to her one by one."
Yunfeng said seriously.
Long Tian shook his head helplessly, took out an envelope sealed with red wax from the space ring, handed it to Yunfeng, and said lightly: "Let's take a look."
Yunfeng was stunned, then reached out to take the envelope from Long Tian's hand, tore it open along the corners, and took out a piece of neatly folded letter paper that exuded a light fragrance.
Yunfeng slowly unfolded the letter, only From the familiar handwriting on the letter paper, Yunfeng could tell that the letter was written by Ziyan.
The letter wrote: "I have been waiting for you for six years, but I have no chance to see you and I feel helpless that my fate is over.
But I am relieved to hear that a beautiful woman is waiting for you.
If there is an afterlife, Ziyan hopes to be in the snowy mountains.
Even though I met you in just a few days, it was enough to make Ziyan have no regrets in his life.
Signed: The man in the Shenlong Empire's dream."
"Ziyan" Yunfeng cried out sadly.
He felt as if his chest was pierced by thousands of thorns at the same time.
The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
The raging murderous aura instantly surged out of Yunfeng's body and enveloped the entire inn.
A thin thread of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Yunfeng's mouth.
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"Clang, clang, clang" Many generals behind Long Tian quickly drew out their long swords from their waists and guarded Long Tian on both sides, staring at Yunfeng with indifferent expressions.
Although the turbulent murderous aura emanating from Yunfeng made him extremely uncomfortable, years of fighting on the battlefield had allowed him to ignore these mental constraints.
Yunfeng's eyes were blood red and he stared at Long Tian in front of him with an indifferent expression.
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly and he said coldly, "Please tell me where Ziyan went.
Don't test my patience."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yunfeng's body trembled involuntarily, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.
He once again tasted the heart-wrenching pain of separation when he was hugged by Grandpa Fu and left the Ling family.
He was afraid.
He was afraid that Ziyan would not be able to bear the inhuman torture of "Tianmai Soul Locking" before he could survive until now, and would choose an extreme way to end his life.
"The Ninth Prince was invited by the leader of the Jichen Empire Gu Zheng to go to the Jichen Empire to participate in the Five Nations Youth "Martial Arts Competition" held every five years by the five mainland countries.
Princess Wuyang hopes to go there again in the remaining months.
After a visit to the Jichen Empire, the king couldn't control her, so he just I can let her go.
I guess Princess Wuyang hopes to have a chance to see you again at the Five Nations Youth Martial Arts Arena.
But unfortunately, things have changed, and she can only leave for just ten days, but you are already here.
Shenlong Empire."
Long Tian shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Girl, why are you so troublesome?
Why are you running around when you are so ill?"
Yun Feng clenched his steel teeth angrily and muttered to himself.
"Please tell me where and when the martial arts competition will be held," Yun Feng asked eagerly.
"On the fifteenth day of next month, in Jichen Empire's "Qifeng City"" Long Tian looked at the ferocious Yunfeng and said sternly.
"On the fifteenth day of next month in Qifeng City, there are less than thirty days left," Yunfeng murmured to himself softly.
Suddenly, Yunfeng stood up suddenly, put a few gold coins on the table with a flick of his right hand, and roared loudly in the direction where the second boy of the shop was leaving: "Little second horse" Before he finished speaking, Yunfeng's figure had already disappeared in front of the wine table, leaving only Long Tian and others with dull expressions.
"Uh" Long Tian suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and the "Royal Token" he held tightly in his hands had disappeared.
"Drive, drive, drive" Outside the inn door, Yunfeng's thunderous roar came, and the black clouds were like a black whirlwind, rushing towards the north gate of "Qingzhou City" at extremely high speed.
"The skills of the cold-faced demon are indeed extraordinary."
Long Tian, who was standing in front of the table, said coldly as he looked out the door, with a trace of love flashing in his eyes.
If such talents can be recruited into His Majesty's camp, he will be very grateful to the Lord.
For His Majesty, it can be said to be even more powerful than a tiger.
"Drive!"
urgent roars came from the spacious streets.
A black whirlwind rushed out of the north gate of Qingzhou City like lightning.
Yunfeng, who was sitting on the horse, quickly waved the long ax in his hand.
His blood-red and cold eyes were full of infinite annoyance and anxiety.
What annoyed him was why he didn't rush to the Shenlong Empire when he obtained the "Rootless Saint Bodhi" at that time.
If so, maybe he could meet Ziyan just in time.
What he was anxious about was that Ziyan's time was short.
If Ziyan was not in "Qifeng City", where would he be able to find her in the vast sea of people on the mainland
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