Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

The air was a little chilly in the early morning. As the owner had just entered, the door of the general's mansion was half open, but the two people in the yard looked at each other and neither of them reacted to close the door.

Unfortunately, when Cheng An jumped into the yard, the Cloud Cavalry behind him was not thrown off. They even saw the assassin enter the general's residence openly in front of them, and they almost made a sharp explosion.

It's over! The Cloud Riders who had been chasing after him desperately were praying in their hearts, hoping that this would not be the last time they would stand at this position.

They rushed to the door of the general's mansion, hesitating as to whether they should break in directly to protect the emperor. At this time, everyone discovered that the door of the general's mansion was actually half open, so when everyone looked up, they met the eyes of the people in the courtyard.

This is how the Cloud Cavalry met the "Assassin" and the General.

There was no lightning or spark, no fight for justice, and no one defeated anyone.

Even if the Cloud Cavalry were the most well-trained, when they saw an assassin presenting flowers to the general, their brains would have to work at high speed for a few rounds before deciding whether it would be faster to launch a long-range attack or just rush in and catch the daring guy.

"It's a stalker fan!" This was the common conclusion of the Cloud Cavalry soldiers blocking the door of the General's Mansion.

Seeing that the Yunqi Army outside the door was about to use their muskets to remotely destroy her mobility, Cheng An quickly returned to his normal state: "Wait, wait, don't shoot yet! Jingyuan, explain quickly, I'm really not an assassin!"

Early in the morning, Jingyuan felt tired not long after getting up.

The Shi Huo Meng in his hand turned into golden light. He retracted his weapon, then waved to the Yunqi Army outside the door, indicating that they did not need to be on guard here.

"This is my old friend who came to visit me today. You don't need to be so alert."

"Perhaps everyone here has heard that the former Jianshou Jingliu once accepted two disciples, one is me, and the other is this pure and beautiful knight, Cheng An."

As soon as these words came out, the Cloud Cavalry outside the door put down their weapons and made voices of sudden enlightenment: "It turned out to be Master Cheng An, who once served as a part-time member of both the Cloud Cavalry and the Land Horizontal Division!"

No wonder they couldn’t catch up with this guy, it turned out that he was an experienced senior!

"We are so sorry, General, Lord Cheng An, we were disrespectful. But please don't make loud noises on the roof of this important place next time." said a representative of the Yunqi.

With the general's guarantee, they were no longer worried about the process and the so-called "assassin" issue. However, out of duty, they still felt it necessary to give a few instructions.

"Okay, okay, this was an accident, it won't happen again!" Cheng An admitted his mistake and assured all the Yunqi brothers with a good attitude.

Hearing their former senior being so polite, they stopped arguing and went back neatly.

Looking at the huge group of people leaving, Cheng An breathed a sigh of relief and quickly closed the door.

It was such a close call. The Cloud Cavalry would have heard her pure and beautiful speech. She was only a hair's breadth away from social death! How exciting.

Jing Yuan turned the small flower in his hand, looking at her, who looked no different from before, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You just picked the flowers in my house to apologize to me? This is not the way to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."

"I just picked one at random. We are just friends, why bother with all that nonsense?" Without the attention of outsiders, Cheng An returned to the way he used to be when he was with his friends.

"If you really care, let's go have a good meal, that's much more practical!" She was calculating in her mind how much money was left in the small treasury she had left in Jingliu's yard, how long it would be enough for her to eat, and whether she needed to continue working.

Seeing that his old friend hadn't changed at all, Jing Yuan felt a little relieved and relieved. After so much time, many things had changed, but Cheng An was like an anchor point in the past, and hundreds of years had not affected her at all.

He had many questions in his mind, and perhaps it was appropriate for them to have a meal together.

"Okay," Jing Yuan agreed happily, "Do you want to invite Sister Bai Heng as well?"

Bai Heng is fine! Cheng An was cheered up when he heard this: "Great, great! I haven't seen Sister Bai Heng for a long time."

"But come to think of it, I actually wanted to ask you for a favor." She looked at Jing Yuan with a sincere face.

"Will I still have a place to live?"

It turned out that he was worried about this old problem again. Jing Yuan found it a little funny. "The courtyard where you and Master lived is still there, and someone cleans it occasionally. Before Master left, he told me that if you come back one day and can't find a place to live, you can continue to stay there."

"Before Master left?" Cheng An keenly noticed the key words, "What do you mean by leaving? What happened to Master?"

Seeing the girl's expression of being in a state of panic, Jing Yuan comforted her, "Don't be so nervous. Master left Luofu because she has reached an age where she needs to cultivate her body and mind and prevent herself from falling into the evil spirit. She took the initiative to resign. Now she still sends me messages occasionally, so there should be nothing wrong."

When she heard that it was not because of the demon's defection, she finally let go of her worries. "Master, how old are you? Is he going to retire? How long have I been away?"

"Master was nearly 1000 years old when he resigned, which is far beyond the lifespan of ordinary Xianzhou people. Most Xianzhou people will fall into the evil spirit at around 600 to 700 years old, but Master's will has persisted to this day and he is still clear-headed and conscious."

Jing Yuan recalled the past and turned to look at her again: "And it has been more than 300 years since you left last time."

The time span was so terrifying that Cheng An, as an ordinary short-lived being, gasped.

300 years...

She had only spent less than a year in Tsygannia IV, but in the blink of an eye, so much time had passed here, and this time and space were really blurry.

But did anything major happen 300 years after the Moon Drinking Rebellion? Was there anything that required her to help? Why didn't she remember this? It couldn't be that she was simply teleported back to participate in the big and small wars of the people of abundance, right?

There is no end to it. The Xianzhou and the Fengrao people have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and have not stopped until the beginning of the main line.

Cheng An felt that he needed to think carefully about whether there was anything he had overlooked, and by the way, seriously consider the transaction with the music box.

She stopped her thoughts and turned to look at the person next to her who was holding the kettle again: "You look like you haven't had breakfast yet, why don't I go back first, and we will have a meal with Sister Bai Heng in the evening."

Jingyuan is already a general and is busy with official duties. It is not a good idea for her to always delay his work here.

He nodded. "Do you need help finding a guide? We have never sneaked around this general's mansion before. Do you know the way?"

"Good question, I don't know, thank you." She followed the advice readily. The embarrassment of running all the way from the roof was still vivid in her mind. One has to know when to act when one is in a bad situation.

The white-haired general showed an expected expression, and then asked a cloud rider to lead the way for her. They returned to the small courtyard of Jingliu smoothly without being chased or walking on the roof.

The eldest brother of the Yunqi Army was as strict as ever. He said goodbye and went back after leading the way. Cheng An took out the key to the front door that her master had given her, unlocked it by herself, and walked towards the ginkgo tree in the yard after entering the door.

They and their friends had dinner and chatted under this tree, and they had practiced sword skills here with their master. It was also here that she met Jing Yuan and Jing Liu when she first came to the former fairyland Luofu.

Now, apart from the people who come here for routine cleaning, it seems that she is the only one who comes back here.

Cheng An couldn't help but sigh. 300 years, even for the people of Xianzhou, things and people have changed.