Maybe, this is destiny!

That's all, since that's the case, he will teach her everything.

After making up his mind, after enjoying the delicious chicken drumsticks, he took Chu Yue to the edge of the cliff, took out a flute from his arms and handed it to Chu Yue. "Yue'er, from now on, you are

I am the only direct disciple of Shimu, so I will leave this flute to you for safekeeping."

Hearing this, Chu Yue raised her eyes and looked over.

What catches the eye is a flute with a green body.

It looks like the condition is very good.

But when Chu Yue took it and held it in her hands, she felt a chill.

"Thank you, Master." She raised her head slightly, and the woman's eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles.

The wind on the cliff is always very blowing.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yue stayed at this cliff for three days.

When Chu Yue woke up on the morning of the fourth day, she saw a note lying beside the bed.

From today on, you have to start being yourself. Master can only help you so far. Take care of yourself.

It's what's left of the four eyes.

Slowly closing the piece of paper, the woman's curved eyelashes trembled a little.

It turned out that in just three days, his eyes were able to see through her.

All this time, she has not been herself. From the day she traveled through time, she has not been herself. She is being Chu Yue... She faces the world with the thoughts that Chu Yue should have.

Of course, she is no longer the Chu Yue she used to be...

She is a person of the 21st century.

It's time for her to be herself.

Become the hard-blooded mercenary you were before?

Ha... She wiped her lips, stood up, and walked out the door. No matter it was before or now, from today on, she will be Chu Yue again.

No one in this world can control her!

Holding the flute in one hand, the fiery red figure walked slowly from the edge of the cliff.

The woman's whole body is filled with a cold aura, carrying a noble self.

At this time, Chu Yue is already more mature than when she just came to this world. If the previous few days were just a transitional period, then from now on, it is her real rebirth!

The storm is rising, and the world is about to change hands...

In an open space not far away, the two armies faced each other.

Feng Lingyuan, wearing a bright yellow military uniform, stood in front of the army on horseback, holding the reins with one hand and looking straight at the Vietnamese army opposite him with his amber eyes.

In just three days, the Vietnamese army had already made a comeback.

When he came back, he happened to face the Vietnamese army's attack.

The leader was Duan Mingxuan, and it was estimated that he brought about 150,000 people with him. Where did the other 50,000 people go?

Turning slightly sideways, Feng Lingyuan ordered behind him, "Go and find out where the other 50,000 Vietnamese troops have gone."

"Yes!" Mo Wen accepted the order, turned around and disappeared from the army.

Time passed by, and it was the person opposite who spoke first, "Feng Lingyuan, you only brought 100,000 people to compete with 150,000 of me. Do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

The person speaking was none other than Duan Mingxuan.

Looking from a distance, one can only see that Duan Mingxuan is dressed in white and not wearing a shirt. He looks relaxed and confident.

The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed impatiently. Feng Lingyuan took out the long sword attached to the saddle and played with it leisurely. "I didn't expect that Prince Duan turned out to be a dishonest person..."

Ignoring Duan Mingxuan's words, Feng Lingyuan opened his mouth and pointed directly at Duan Mingxuan's broken promise.

He, Feng Lingyuan, did not like this kind of dishonest behavior.

But why did Duan Mingxuan deal with him in this way?
Chapter completed!