Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

Two hours later, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!"

Her eyes widened as she stared at the scene before her, as if she had entered a dreamlike world. "Is this the real Dark Shadow Mountain?"

Before my eyes is an ancient town with brilliant lights. From afar, the thousands of lights are like stars scattered on the earth, illuminating the entire town like daylight.

Even Jun Lingyuan, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but feel shocked when faced with such a scene.

The night breeze blows gently, bringing bursts of coolness.

The lights in the sky are reflected on the surface of the flowing river. As the river waves, the light spots sway, as if the river is shrouded in a mysterious light, which makes it look particularly charming.

"Okay, let's go. Let's go and see what stories are hidden in this magical ancient mountain town." Jun Lingyuan came back to his senses and turned to look at Feng Qingyue beside him and said.

After saying that, the two of them flashed and used their lightness skills to quickly fly to the roof of the most luxurious building.

I landed on the roof silently, and just as I stood firm, I heard whispers coming from inside the house.

"Miss, why did you come back so early today? Has Young Master Zi gone to bed?" a maid asked softly.

"He almost had another attack just now..." The woman's voice revealed a hint of worry and fatigue.

"Ah...? Have you asked a doctor to come and see it?" The maid's tone became obviously nervous.

"It's okay now." The woman replied with a slight sigh of relief.

"Miss, so many years have passed, is it really worth it?" the maid couldn't help but ask.

The woman slowly raised her head and stared at the mirror in front of her. The face in the mirror looked a little haggard, but her eyes were extremely firm.

After a moment's silence, she sighed softly: "Perhaps, from the moment I made up my mind 10 years ago, I no longer considered the question of whether it was worth it..."

"Miss, the hot water is ready." The maid did not ask any further questions.

The woman nodded, slowly stood up, and walked towards the direction where the bathtub was placed with light lotus steps.

Feng Qingyue turned around when she heard the voice, and her eyes happened to fall on Jun Lingyuan.

He looked calm and composed, looking at her frankly.

"What are you looking at? My wife, your husband, I have no interest in anyone else except you." Jun Lingyuan said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled gently, "Let's go!"

He flew towards the roof in front with Feng Qingyue.

Coincidentally, the direction they were heading was exactly the yard where the man lived.

So, the two of them jumped onto the roof together in tacit understanding, found a secluded place to hide, and thought to themselves that they would wait for a while before going down to find out what was going on.

At this moment, a slight noise was heard from inside the house, and then a man stepped out with a sword in his hand.

After arriving at the center of the yard, the man started practicing with the sword in his hand without saying a word.

Each of his moves was extremely sharp and powerful. It seemed as if he was not practicing sword skills, but rather wanted to vent all the anger and dissatisfaction that had been pent up in his heart through these moves.

"Putting aside other things, this man is indeed handsome." Feng Qingyue couldn't help but mutter to herself.

After hearing this, Jun Lingyuan stared down at her, his tone tinged with jealousy: "Huh? Who's handsome?"

Feng Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted: "Of course you are handsome! You are the most handsome!"

Jun Lingyuan frowned slightly and reached out to touch Feng Qingyue's head lovingly: "Besides being handsome, don't you notice anything else?"

"His martial arts skills are quite good, probably not inferior to mine." Feng Qingyue said softly, with a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

"It seems that you are not completely obsessed with love. At least when facing a strong enemy, you can still remain calm and analyze the situation."

Feng Qingyue glared at him unhappily, her eyebrows raised, and said coquettishly, "Who's crazy about it? I'm very sober!" Her stubborn look made Jun Lingyuan smile.

However, his gaze now turned to the man again, his brows furrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Could it be..."

Feng Qingyue was about to ask him what he had seen.

Suddenly a loud shout rang out: "Who are you? How dare you break into my Mingying Mountain at night!" The voice echoed in the courtyard like thunder.

"Oh no, we've been discovered! Let's go!" Jun Lingyuan's face changed, and he grabbed Feng Qingyue without hesitation, ready to use his lightness skills to evacuate.

No sooner said than done, the man waved his hand and the sword in his hand flew out like an arrow.

It seemed like a random sword strike, but when the sword hit a large rock not far away, it made a loud "bang" sound.

Then, Feng Qingyue and Jun Lingyuan were shocked to see a huge fishing net falling from the sky and quickly covering them.

This fishing net is obviously carefully designed, with dense and tough lines. Once trapped, it is extremely difficult to escape.

Jun Lingyuan drew out the soft sword from his waist and swung it, instantly cutting several large holes in the net.

Feng Qingyue was not to be outdone. She threw a silver needle from her sleeve and shot it at the man.

The man dodged to the side, and the silver needle pierced the tree trunk behind him.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Mingying Mountain at night?" The man glared at them.

Jun Lingyuan said coldly, "I was just passing by. Why are you being so aggressive?"

The man snorted coldly: "This road is very suitable." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of guards rushed out from the surroundings.

Feng Qingyue leaned close to Jun Lingyuan's ear and whispered, "I'm afraid a head-on fight won't work."

"I'll deal with these people, you deal with that man first." Her words were calm and decisive.

Jun Lingyuan nodded, and the next moment he rushed towards the man like an arrow.

Feng Qingyue drew out her sword, which danced in her hand like the wind, fending off the approaching guards.

The man obviously did not expect Jun Lingyuan to be so fast. He raised his sword in a hurry to fight, and the swords collided, sparking a spark.

Although Feng Qingyue was surrounded by enemies, she was not panicked at all. She moved around flexibly, and silver needles flew out from time to time to launch sneak attacks.

At this time, Ali and others who heard the noise rushed to join the battle. As the number of people increased, Feng Qingyue's pressure suddenly increased.

Ali swung her sword and almost hit Feng Qingyue. She stepped back to dodge and her veil was torn off.

Ali's sword thrust forward again. Jun Lingyuan and the man, who were watching their surroundings, also stopped moving. Two voices rang out simultaneously: "Qingyue, Yingxue."

Hearing the voice of her young master, Ali was stunned and paused for a moment.

Feng Qingyue took the opportunity to kick the sword out of Ali's hand and quickly pointed the sword at her.

At this moment, Jun Lingyuan took advantage of the man's distraction and put his sword on the man's neck. "Tell your men to stop."