(Actually, I laid out a lot of plot before I dreamed back.,But considering that the current subscription can only be busy writing about the plot.,If there is really that day or a lot of people chasing,Maybe there will be another prologue.,The plot before the ending won't be too much.,And part of it is compressed.,Because there are still people chasing.,So there's no spoiler.。 ）

Under his feet is a smooth road made of blue bricks. In this era of scarcity of craftsmanship, just walking a few kilometers of steps, I am afraid that a lot of manpower and materials were used to build this road just for the sake of beauty.

Most of the houses here are mainly wooden structures, supplemented by stones, and fire prevention is purely based on manpower, and fire extinguishing is all by buckets. Moreover, those small buildings are all connected in a string, and they will basically be destroyed when they burn down.

But that's not the most important thing.

"Okura, didn't you think you came here for?" Xiao Qian stood beside Hei Thirteen in clothes similar to Hanfu-style, she had been here for almost thirty years, but her appearance was still the same as before. Although Black Thirteen has experienced nearly sixty years of baptism, it is only a little more vicissitudes on his face and a little more white on his temples.

"I don't know, I've long forgotten my purpose. As for the title of 'Okura' or 'Juggernaut', it doesn't feel like I'm talking about myself. "It turned out that Black Thirteen encountered the confinement of the strong man after coming to Yu Jue's dream. Because I have endured the lack of use power, my memory has been cleansed by 'Bai Impermanence', and if it weren't for Xiao Qian's arrival, I'm afraid I would have become mentally retarded. Of course, this Bai impermanence is just a self-proclaim, and has nothing to do with the one in the underworld. However, for this reason, Black Thirteen only retained the one and a half moves that Viruhelum taught him, and after years of training, he became a generation of sword masters, known as 'Okura' by the people of this world, and was recruited to become the backbone of this country.

"We're running out of time. Xiao Qian shook his head and pushed open the door and left, originally thinking that it would be easy to come to the top of this world with his strength to find Yu Jue, but he didn't find a trace after walking through thousands of mountains and rivers.

It is not excluded that Yu Jue uses a pseudonym, but ordinary ghosts will only retain their original obsessions. Her name shouldn't be a pseudonym, and her temperament doesn't look like an ordinary woman, but why does no one know the name Yu Jue?

I can only go to the people to look for it, although it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but there is only one way, at least the rich people in the palace have already searched for it.

If it really doesn't work, then you can only give up Yu Jue, and then use the 'Dream Awakening' to forcibly bring Hei Thirteen back, of course, this is the last resort, and Xiao Qian will not do that unless it is absolutely necessary.

And also to guard against the dangers of this world, if he feels dead in his dream, then he is really dead, even if he has the magic of heaven, he can't wake up a ghost who feels that he is dead.

"Time, isn't it running out?" Black Thirteen put his right hand on the hilt of his sword and looked at the direction Xiao Qian left, frowning slightly, as if reminiscing. It is a matter of course that he is strong, every move and every style is a conditioned reflex formed by himself through thousands of tempers, and no one in the world can compare to himself in terms of the comprehension of the sword.

She appeared suddenly, but she saved her original self from the hands of the gang.

She would say something inexplicable to herself every time, as if she was in a hurry to find something, and her identity was unpredictable.

"Lord Okura, His Majesty the Emperor is invited. In front of him, a person dressed in an ordinary Washington mansion came to the front of Black Thirteen and bowed, and Black Thirteen felt very disgusted by such behavior.

"Got it. Black Thirteen waved his hand in the air and helped him up, wearing a loose suit, and disappeared with a surprised expression.

"Lord Okurah, you're really powerful!Is that the legendary sword aura?" the servant who stayed behind looked in the direction of Black Thirteen's disappearance with a look of adoration.

The body has become a demigod, and the body method has also reached the point of crossing the river with a reed. According to Xiaoqian, because he has a 'foundation', he learns very quickly.

But what is the foundation, what is my past like, I don't remember that at all.

Most of the furniture on the palace is made of agarwood, which is fireproof and moisture-resistant and sturdy. Compared with the hall paved with gold, this feeling to yourself is intimate, gorgeous and simple.

"Ahem...... Okurah, you're here...... According to the latest news from the spies who came back, the remaining seven countries have united to attack our country tomorrow, and my body is getting more and more serious, I'm afraid my time is running out......" The old king covered his mouth and coughed violently, even ordinary people knew that it was not good, if it weren't for so many top medical officers to take care of him every day, I am afraid he would not live for a few months.

"Your Majesty for a thousand years. "Black Thirteen doesn't like to face critically ill old people, and he doesn't know how to comfort others. According to Xiao Qian, after losing his memory, he is not even as good as a piece of wood in dealing with emotions.

Only she knows about her past, maybe her current self, except for facing her own sword accident, is really a piece of wood.

"Don't comfort me, Okura, I know my body best...... Ahem...... By the way, you haven't told me yet, what do you really want?"

"I don't want anything. Black Thirteen shook his head, not to mention that others didn't know what he wanted, even he didn't know.

"Needless to say, this kind of deception to children, Okura, you can also see, I will die in half a year at most...... If it weren't for your appearance, the country would have been doomed a long time ago. If you want to be emperor, I can fulfill you, but you must marry my daughter! She is beautiful and lovely, and she admires you so much, you can't marry it. "When it comes to bloodlines, the royal family values them more than anyone else, and what he values more is Black Thirteen's abilities.

What kind of person is he?

The emperor smiled bitterly, the three swords brought the country ambushed by ten sides back to life, and he guarded it for twenty-nine years, without making any requests, as if he existed wholeheartedly to protect the country.

And the more such a person is, the more afraid he becomes! A strong man who wants nothing? Who would believe such a thing? If his intentions are big enough, even if he sets himself up as a king, no one in this world will dare to stop him head-on with his strength!

"Not interested. ”

"Huh...... Okay, so you tell me in general. What are you guarding us for so many years, right?" the emperor still couldn't help but speak, this question had been in his heart for decades, and if he didn't ask it, he would simply be blind.

"If I said I forgot too, would you vomit blood in anger?"

"Yes!So in order to prevent me from dying violently, you must at least think of a more reliable reason!!" The Emperor just wondered if he would come up with a reason to prevaricate himself, but he immediately said it.

"Okay...... In fact, I always felt that I had one thing to do, but I lost my memory, and I only remember that I had fulfilled a certain promise in this country. ”

"Promises, okay, I believe you! Cough... If you need help, you know, whatever you mention, we will help you unconditionally, even if you have any reasons that you can't say. "At least this excuse is acceptable to the old emperor, and the man's promise is not incomprehensible.

"Then thank you, I'll go and get rid of those people gathered outside. ”

"Those people are at least a few hundred kilometers apart, right?"

"It won't take long. Black Thirteen turned around and vanished, leaving behind the old king with a shocked face.

"I thought I knew a lot about him...... It seems that I am too narrow-minded ... Okay, get out of the way for me! What are you pretending to be when everyone is gone? At least today is a little progressive, and I will bring out my spirits! Today I want to open meat!" The old emperor pushed away the medical officers who were gathered in front of him, and these people seemed to be surprised, and they all took their leave.

"I'm going to tie you up in this country!" said the old king, biting into a braised chicken leg.

What was supposed to be an easy task turned out to be a lose-lose situation.

His encounter was besieged by more than 20 people with superb martial arts, and if he was in normal times, he would not have an impact on himself. But there was a talent with a high attainment in spiritual attacks, due to the influence, the battle was very fierce, Black Thirteen failed to control his strength, and after a short period of madness, Black Thirteen came to his senses. Patches of people are all turned into pieces of flesh in the whole place. Hundreds of thousands of people can stand, not a single one.

And Black Thirteen also paid for his right arm holding the sword. It seems that the last shred of consciousness stopped him and cut off his arm.

But it doesn't matter, Black Thirteen is tired, it's time to pick up the plane and leave here.

"No! you must not go!" said the king, frightened, for if he did not exist, how could he sit so securely?

"The Seven Nations are united, they have suffered countless losses in this battle, and it is estimated that those who can fight are dead. And those more than 20 strong people are probably their last hole cards. You can now conquer their territory in the open, and there should be no rebels. With that, Black Thirteen left the palace.

There is a sword hanging from his waist, and although his right hand is gone, only his left hand is enough to be invincible.

"Uh-huh!!" a little girl's cry came from behind her, as if she was being chased. Black Thirteen stopped and looked behind him with doubt.

This voice is very familiar.

The short man crashed into his arms, and looking at this immature smiling face, the memories in his mind seemed to be floating in the light.

"Should I say it's lucky?Black Thirteen?" At this time, Xiao Qian didn't know that he had also come out of somewhere.

"Well, so many years of care, hard work for you. Black Thirteen nodded, his memories had all recovered, and he had figured out why he was here.

"Help her recover. ”

"Don't you have any nostalgia for this place?"

"Hmm. ”

"Not at all?"

"Can you take anything out of here?"

"Can't!"

"Then there is none. ”

"I'm going to leave here in half an hour, if there's anything you want to do, just do it, it's a headache stinky boy!" After Xiao Qian finished speaking, he grabbed the head of the young Yu Jue with his right hand, and Yu Jue, who was caught, didn't resist at all, and didn't even look at the endless crowd on the street.

"Then I'll walk around and I'll come back in half an hour. ”

Black Thirteen didn't use the ability, and walked slowly down the street step by step. On this street, there are his first memories of coming to this world.

Decades have passed, some are still alive, some have left. Pushing open the dusty door, a child who was supposed to sit there has become an old man half-buried in the ground.

The old man seemed to have some poor eyesight and poor hearing, but he felt that someone was coming, shouting who was there? He did not know whether he had heard it wrong, so he walked out in confusion.

He was originally taken in, but now he has to step into the loess first. Black Thirteen held up his hand and punched a breath into his body.

Although I knew that once I woke up from the dream, it would all disappear, but I still wanted to do something.

The spell of the dream was activated, and Black Thirteen and Xiao Qianyu Jue were pulled out of the dream together. Hei Thirteen landed on the ground, glanced at his right hand, which was still there, and rubbed his forehead violently. A long-lost sense of disobedience struck, overlapping with previous memories and causing confusion in the brain.

The memories of Oquara's life in the dream overlapped with his previous memories in Emilia's world, which made most people afraid that the blood vessels in the brain would burst. However, Black Thirteen, who had experience in this area, only had a headache, and after a few minutes, he regained his composure. At that time, when the memories of Caiyue Pleiades were fused, it was better to live than to die.

"Power, detect, open!" Black Thirteen saw the Yin soldiers who were arguing with Wan Muqing outside the house, and released his breath.

"Little Niangpi, you'd better ...... obediently" The yin was about to tease Mu Qing, but suddenly felt a pressure like a mountain pressing on him. The body slammed into a slam as if he had been electrocuted, making him tremble.

Fortunately, the feeling was only for a moment, but he understood where the breath was coming from, and he looked into the house with an expression of escape.

"The disaster is not here! we retreat!" Yin Cha did not say a word, and immediately turned around and left with the people.

"Yes!" the rest of the Yin said without saying a word, picking up his weapon and turning away, as if a ghost was chasing them behind him.

"Welcome back to the master!" Seeing the earth-shaking changes in the temperament of the Black Thirteen, Wan Muqing had a guess in her heart, but she didn't ask. However, I don't hate this feeling. Thinking of the ghost-like expressions on those yin faces just now, Mu Qing thought to himself.

"I'm going back, what about you?"

"Of course I stayed!" Xiao Qian suddenly said.