The commotion in the general's palace continued, and fires were lit in more and more places.

………………

The sky in the east is slightly white, but the whole world seems to be still immersed in a long night's dream, nostalgic for the hazy mist, unwilling to wake up completely.

The pier by the river gradually became lively.

At this time, black smoke billowed like pillars, attracting everyone's attention.

Passengers who wanted to board the ship and a large number of soldiers stationed on the riverside quickly saw the direction of the fire and smoke.

"That's... the General's Mansion? Why is there such a big smoke?"

"Didn't you hear the gunfire when you came here? The gunfire from the General's Mansion has been going off for a while."

"Could it be that it was burned?"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, but their voices were all lowered.

I didn't know where the sound came from, and I shouted.

"General Guangzhou is dead, almost all the people in the general's mansion were killed, and the entire general's mansion was burned down!"

The crowd's surprised voices finally couldn't be suppressed, and the soldiers and horses stationed here also broke out into a commotion.

Some officers and soldiers shouted loudly and told them not to talk nonsense, but soon some people rushed towards the general's mansion to help put out the fire.

In the midst of the chaos, the sound of the whistle came from the river. People rushing to get on the boat did not care about watching the excitement anymore and hurried to the boat where they were going.

Ma Zhixing was wrapped in a windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat. In the chaos of the crowd, he just casually handed over his ticket and got on the ship.

He held the roster tightly in his arms, and when he reached the deck, he couldn't stop looking in the direction of Guangzhou City.

That person did it.

But I don’t know if his injury has worsened, or if it has...

When Ma Zhixing was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw a short-haired young man on the shore, casually wearing a loose dress, and waved this way with his hand raised.

'Take care on the road, goodbye!'

No sound came through, but Ma Zhixing understood the mouth shape and calmed down. He couldn't help but smile a little, raised his palm and waved it, and responded in a low voice.

"goodbye!"

"Take care of yourself!"

On the shore, after watching the ship go away, Guan Luoyang turned around and left, holding up the clothes he had handed out from the General's Mansion with his palms.

The clothes were too loose for him, but they were just enough to prevent them from being directly soaked by the blood stains on his body.

After getting out of the fighting state, he locked the wound again to prevent it from continuing to bleed, but he didn't know if he had lost too much blood. There seemed to be something buzzing in his head.

"It's better to find a place to rest for a while and then go back to find Uncle Tian."

Guan Luoyang thought like this and patted his temple gently. At this moment, the uncomfortable buzzing suddenly cleared.

Something that he couldn't tell whether it was a sound or an image suddenly flowed through his mind.

[The Battle of Scales and Feathers lasts for thousands of years.

The battle that started out of pure desire, even if both parties died at the beginning, still maintains a long balance of power on the picture, until the successor a thousand years later makes the final move.

The winner, the descendant of Blue Bird, will inherit the inheritance of both parties according to the bet.

Transfer...failed...test...the winner is not a registered reincarnation, the default option is on.

The inheritance procedure is cancelled, and the formal selection opportunity is given to reincarnators instead.

Program execution.】

Guan Luoyang was stunned by the sudden influx of information. He was stunned for a moment before he realized: "What?!"

"Wait, this..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of light like a whirlpool.

call--

The wind from the river brought moisture, and the brilliance of the rising sun shone here, but where the wind and light blew, no one was standing there.

At the junction of the distant sky, the lonely ship will rush towards the prelude of great changes.

The clear waves of heaven and earth rise one after another. After a long night, the accumulation of countless passions will be the most fascinating awakening and fission.

But from the dim prologue to the glorious main chapter, it is not something that can be completed in one or ten years.
Chapter completed!