I don't know how many times it has passed-

The bronze knife tore out a series of cold rays and landed on the weak spot of the armor joint.

The blade was covered with a layer of cold energy, the heavy armor was gradually torn out of the gap, the huge samurai wearing the armor had turned back, Ji Xin gritted his teeth, glanced at the crack on the armor that was about to be torn out, and his heart was horizontal, and then urged his strength, wanting to take the opportunity to stab again, and then retreat.

Above the blade, the edge is even more extreme.

The next moment, he was able to tear the armor apart, but at this time, the left hand of the 'Giant Spirit God' had already grabbed Ji Xin's head, which was enough strength to match such a huge stature, and directly grabbed Ji Xin in the air.

Then in Zhao Li's unbearable sight, Ji Xin was stuck on the special opening of the battle halberd blade.

The 'Djinn God' held his blade in both hands, and with a roar of rage, he slammed forward.

Ji Xin was thrown directly away in one breath and slammed into the ground.

His body shattered and vanished again, but this time it never reappeared.

Zhao Li knew from the thoughts coming from the scroll that Ji Xin's spirit had reached its limit, and if he continued, even if it was just a dream, it would cause irreversible damage to him, and he would need at least a few days of rest before he could continue.

It's just that I couldn't reunite my body in my dream for the last time.

The fear would linger in his heart for a short while, and then it would dissipate.

It's good if there's nothing to do.

Zhao Lizhong breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the scroll in the picture, this memory had been completely completed, and four quaint characters appeared on the surface of the jade.

"Heavenly Power Nourishing Qi"

Vitality is here.

Zhao Li exhaled, the spirit that had been tense relaxed suddenly, the pure white space rolled and began to crumble, he couldn't react, as if he had been hit the head, his eyes were dark, and in the outside world, Zhao Li's body, which was lying in the cold grotto, also fell into a more complete coma in an instant.

............

Tianqian country, cut the deer city.

The maid wearing a horse-faced skirt held colored satin in her arms, and carefully put a layer on the young man lying on the bamboo chair, her movements were very soft, her eyes looked at Ji Xin, who was clear-eyed, and unconsciously thought of his mother, the side concubine of the lord of Tianqian Kingdom.

They are all the same gentle and amiable people, why did they suffer such misfortune?

She sighed in her heart and stroked the folds on Ji Xin's shirt.

At this time, Ji Xin, who was lying quietly on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, trembled and opened his eyes suddenly.

The maid thought that her movements were a little too big, and she was about to speak.

Ji Xin had already reacted instinctively.

His body tightened in an instant, and he sat up from his flat lying state suddenly, his right hand was raised like lightning, and he directly clasped the maid's wrist, the white palm seemed to be made of steel, the maid didn't expect this development at all, and screamed in pain, and then she saw Ji Xin's eyes.

Usually it's a pair of quiet eyes that are comparable to the lake next to them.

But now, those eyes were like sharp blades out of their sheaths, full of sharp feelings.

The unsheathed sword is meant to kill.

Fear appeared in her heart, and she subconsciously shouted.

"Your Highness?!"

Ji Xin was in a trance for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and suddenly let go of his hand.

He saw his familiar maid standing next to him, instead of the extremely powerful heavily armored samurai, and his whole person froze, and his eyes shifted to the side, and he saw the quiet and peaceful sky, and the swimming fish that was startled by his movements and flicked his tail away, and he sat there like a statue.

After a long time, Ji Xin seemed to have really woken up, and lay down behind him like a loss of strength.

The bamboo chair shook slightly, creaking softly.

His whole body was almost swept away by boundless exhaustion, but the palpitations and horror that he had felt when he first woke up were dissipating at a rapid pace, leaving no more impact, but it seemed that because he had experienced everything in his dream, he had a feeling of venting the pent-up emotions in his heart, and he was a little more relaxed.

The spring breeze blows through the bamboo forest and the lake.

Ji Xin felt that his body was a little sticky, thinking that it was a cold sweat from a dream just now.

He half-squinted his eyes because of exhaustion, supported himself to get up, saw that there were already some blue marks on the maid's wrists, a trace of apology appeared in his eyes, and said softly:

"Aunt Tong, I had a nightmare before......"

"Don't take it to heart. ”

"After that, I'll have someone get you some medicine, don't work these days, you should have rested. ”

The maid followed Ji Xin's mother to Tianqian Kingdom, and she had taken care of him since she was a child, and she didn't have too many doubts about Ji Xin's words, so she put down the sense of fear just now, and when she saw the bamboo slips placed on the grass next to her, she was a little annoyed and said:

"Your Highness, I've been thinking too much these days. ”

"The stories of Zhiwei recorded by those Qi Refiners, it's better to read less. ”

His voice turned soft and comforting.

"Today, I will instruct those people in the kitchen to prepare some reassuring dinners for His Highness. ”

In the face of Tongsu's chattering voice, Ji Xin responded one by one, and then went into the courtyard to wash up, changed into clean clothes again, and thought about that strange dream all the time in his mind.

There is also the invincible, majestic and domineering tall samurai.

He muttered lowly.

"Djinn ......"

"Guarding the Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court, what is it?"

"Then ask the gentleman. ”

When it was time to practice the sword technique every day, he had already unconsciously walked into the martial arts arena, and was about to reach out to hold the battle knife that even the handle was slightly worn, but he saw a long-handled battle axe at the edge of his sight. The handle is one zhang long, the blade is huge, and there are forged snowflake patterns, which are seven or eight percent similar to the weapon used in the dream.

This is a weapon commonly used by the Sidi people.

The people of the Tianqian Kingdom, the Wind Kingdom, and the Zhou Empire rarely use such crude weapons, and they often use dexterous swords, or war spears with blood grooves on the blades, just because this is the royal courtyard after all, and the people who designed the courtyard brought all the blades they could collect for the sake of a full character.

Normally, Ji Xin would never touch such a weapon.

But now, the broad-bladed battle axe seemed to have an indescribable attraction and temptation, and Ji Xin's eyes could not take his eyes off it at all, and it seemed that he had once again seen the cold light of the blade with such calm and uncompromising force.

Take one's time.

Domineering.

An incomparable sense of oppression and battlefield dominance.

That kind of power is something he has personally experienced.

However, both my uncle and my father said that this kind of weapon was only used by barbarians......

Anyway, there was no one around.

Then, it's just a little bit of a try before practicing the knife technique.

Ji Xin whispered in his heart.

Just give it a try and don't move on to the next step.

Before he knew it, his palm had already grasped the long handle of the long-handled war halberd, the spiral pattern could prevent friction, the wrist moved slightly, the five fingers clenched, accompanied by a roar, this heavy and incomparable killing weapon was picked up for the first time and left the weapon rack.

In the sunlight, the blade radiated an icy chill.

Like the fangs of a ferocious beast.