The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Luo Sheng: "Hahahaha, a few years ago, someone gave me a piece of meteorite iron. I made a sword and a knife out of it. The sword is yours. As for the knife, it still needs final forging. It will take three days. Remember, don't disturb me during these three days."

Time flew by like a fleeting moment, and just three days passed in a flash. Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi stood side by side, each holding the familiar blade and sword.

The two men moved, dancing like a whirlwind. The flashes of swords and sabers crisscrossed, their fierce momentum drawing attention. The swords and knives seemed to have life, wielding them with ease. Every move contained boundless power and exquisite technique.

Truly a companion of years! Even though it's new, the tacit understanding remains the same. Holding it in my hand, I can still feel that effortless feeling, like it's a part of my body, unleashing all sorts of moves at will.

Baili Dongjun shouted loudly: "Get rid of all the makeup!" The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a cold light and slashed out, like lightning across the night sky, unstoppable.

Ye Dingzhi was also unwilling to be outdone, and whispered: "Qionglou Moon!" The long sword in his hand was like a bright moon in the sky, shedding a cold light, and the sword energy overflowed. Wherever it went, the void seemed to be cut apart.

Following these two shouts, the two men smiled at each other, their eyes revealing trust and tacit understanding. They knew that in this life, these weapons that had accompanied them for many years would never again allow them to repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

Luo Sheng: "The allure of makeup and the moon in the jade tower are quite good, but they are much better than those crap things like Jianxin Tomb, listening to the rain and watching the snow, and smelling the wind and looking at the flowers. Pah, disgusting."

Nangong Chunshui: "It's been so long, and Luo Bingshen still hasn't forgotten to argue with Li Suwang of Jianxin Tomb?"

Luo Sheng: "Whoever argues with him, I just can't stand his pretentious demeanor."

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At this time, the man who was warming the wine in the carriage received a message from the person who had been sent out. The person said, "We found the young master, but we didn't see Mr. Li and the Eighth Young Master of Beili. The young master was traveling with two young masters, one of whom was Ye Yun, the young master of the former general's mansion."

Warming up the pot of wine: "Ye Yun is here, but Mr. Li is not. So where are they going?"

The man: "Looking at the direction, it seems to be heading south."

Hearing this, Wenhujiu frowned and asked in confusion, "South? What are they going south for?"

At this time, Wen Buping thought for a moment and slowly said, "Ye Yun and Dong Jun have had a very good relationship since childhood. Since the two of them are traveling together this time, I believe nothing serious will happen."

Meanwhile, after several days of non-stop travel, day and night, Nangong Chunshui and his group finally arrived at Xueyue City. Standing outside the city, Ye Dingzhi gazed at the majestic and magnificent city, feeling a surge of emotion. It felt like he had been away for ages, but thinking back, it hadn't been that long.

Beside him, Baili Dongjun gazed upon the all-too-familiar Snow Moon City, feeling an indescribable sense of familiarity. The scene he had dreamed of countless times now unfolded before his eyes, making him truly realize that those dreamlike scenes were not merely illusions, but truly existed in this world. At this point, all his doubts about the dream vanished, replaced by a heart filled with joy and anticipation.

Nangong Chunshui rubbed his hands: "Why do I feel a little nervous? It's only been a short time since we last met, but it feels like a long time has passed. This must be like "a day without seeing you feels like three years". Hey, I really like her so much. I dream about her every day." Nangong Chunshui thought with an intoxicated look on his face.

Baili Dongjun: "Master, I can see that you are very nervous."

Nangong Chunshui: "What?"

Baili Dongjun: "People tend to spend more when they're nervous. Master, you've lived for almost 200 years, and you're still not immune to this."

Mo Luyi, who was inside the City Lord's Mansion, was keenly aware of the movement at the city gate. She smiled slightly and directly used the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique, her voice clearly reaching the ears of several people: "What? You're already at the gate. Do I still need to send someone to invite you?"

When Nangong Chunshui heard this, his heart tightened and he quickly reached out to tidy up his messy clothes. With a flattering smile on his face, he responded, "Oh, my lady, please calm down. How dare I trouble you to come out to greet me in person! Look, we'll go in right away." After that, he took big strides and walked towards the city with his head held high. His steps seemed confident and heroic.

Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun followed Nangong Chunshui, smiling at each other as they entered the city gates. The city was bustling with people, shops lining the streets, and the sounds of hawkers and vendors echoed incessantly, creating a bustling atmosphere. The air was filled with the aroma of food and the sounds of cheerful laughter, a vibrant and lively atmosphere permeating the air.

The few of them didn't stop for long and walked straight towards the City Lord's Mansion. After entering the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Dingzhi quickly stepped forward and came to Mo Luyi, bowed respectfully, and then greeted with a smile: "Dingzhi greets Junior Master Uncle."

Mo Luyi looked Ye Dingzhi up and down with great interest, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she chuckled, "Well, not bad, not bad. After such a period of experience outside, you have indeed become much more mature and stable."

Baili Dongjun walked forward quickly with a smile on his face, bowed slightly and said, "Junior Baili Dongjun, greetings to Senior Mo!" His voice was clear and clean, which made people feel very comfortable listening to it.

Mo Luyi turned around upon hearing this, her gaze landing on Baili Dongjun. After sizing him up and down, she raised her lips slightly, "You're a good friend of Dingzhi's. I've often heard him mention you. I've heard the Seven Starry Night Wine you brew is truly exceptional. I wonder if I could have a taste of it?"

When Baili Dongjun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, his face was full of excitement, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, it's a pity that I don't have any stock right now. But please rest assured, senior, after I finish brewing it again, I will send it to you as soon as possible." After saying this, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Mo Luyi smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "That's great. I'll trouble you then. Your fellow apprentices are currently at Yue'an's place. Please follow Dingzhi to find them. Once there, Yue'an will arrange accommodation for you."

Baili Dongjun hurriedly thanked Mo Luyi again: "Thank you, Senior Mo."

Then he turned to look at Ding Zhi beside him and said jokingly, "Then please lead the way, Brother Yun." So the two of them walked together towards where Yue An was.