It's the third watch of the night, an unnamed village.

"Click, click, click—" A sparkling jet of water slapped against the wall.

After a long time, Feng Jin closed his pajamas, scratched his loose hair, and walked towards the house with sleepy eyes.

Suddenly, Feng Jin's neck was cold, and an inexplicable thing drilled into his mind, and then the whole person lost consciousness, and scenes appeared in front of him......

.........

"Don't talk so much nonsense!

"Die, mortal!"

"Kill ——!"

The deafening shouting echoed between heaven and earth, and countless huge figures stood up to the sky and appeared in the sky.

The wind roared between heaven and earth, the torrential rain poured into the sky, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and countless heavenly thunders and fires fell from the sky, as if the world was destroyed.

A thin figure stood in the middle of heaven and earth, surrounded by corpses.

The figure held up the sky with one hand, surrounded by chaos, like a creature coming out of Hongmeng.

In the next moment, the countless huge figures that stood up to the sky and the earth collapsed like sand, and the thin figure kept running, kept running, and everything around them became blurred.

Suddenly, the scene turns into a pitch-black wood.

Feng Jin's body was boiling with qi and blood, and he kept running towards the depths of the woods, running, as if he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

Suddenly, his steps paused, and he looked at his surroundings with a shocked face, and memories flooded back.

After the conversation on the chariot, it was not long before it got dark, and the few of them went to a small nameless village, where they spent the night.

But why did he suddenly appear in a forest? Feng Jin suddenly thought of the countless huge figures standing up to the sky and the earth just now, and the scene of the destruction of the world that collapsed and the earth cracked, could it be a dream?

Feng Jin has forgotten when the last time she dreamed, when she was two months old or when she was three months old?

Looking at the surrounding dark woods, a cold wind hit, Feng Jin looked at the thin underwear on his body, and his bare little feet, and suddenly realized that he might really be sleepwalking!

Looking at the surrounding environment again, Feng Jin had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, what the hell, this is at least the third or fourth watch, where is he, how to go back? Suddenly, Feng Jin's little question mark was full of countless little heads......

Suddenly, Feng Jin heard the sound of a tree branch breaking, and the whole person was in good spirits, someone!

"Grass! I won't run away! That kid belongs to a rabbit, he's been chasing for dozens of miles, and he doesn't even have a figure!"

"His grandmother's, this little cub must have taken an aphrodisiac, it's really violent. ”

"You still have the face to step on the horse and say, didn't you say that he is the weakest among these people, and it is impossible to escape if he is hit by your dream needle, why is this horse riding on the horse who is still running away after being hit by the dream needle?"

"How does Lao Tzu know that the dream needle is just a hallucination, so that he is lost in a dream, how does Lao Tzu know that this rabbit cub is constantly running in his dreams? Could it be that he was chased by a dog when he was a child?!"

Listening to the vulgar scolding sound coming from afar, Feng Jin hid in a bush, and his face darkened.

Suddenly thought of a sudden 0 in the middle of the night, and then went out in a daze, and then suddenly lost consciousness.

Sure enough, he hadn't dreamed for many years, how could he still sleepwalk, he must have been drugged! These two thieves should not know his identity, and they are not strong people, otherwise they would have done it when he went out alone.

The two Xiaoxiao must see that they have money, so they want to tie themselves up, which is really a dragon's heart. But now that they think about it, they have never encountered such a thing along the way, so they must have solved it secretly by Meng Lao.

But in this way, these two people still have some skills, and they quietly succeeded in attacking him under the detection of Meng Lao.

Feng Jin touched his neck, and sure enough, there was a silver needle, and after taking off the silver needle, a killing intent appeared in Feng Jin's eyes.

Since he was a child, he has never been poisoned by this hand, if it weren't for his luck today, the strange scene in the dream, and he kept running inexplicably, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the hands of these two Xiaoxiao.

Feng Jin cat quietly approached the two men, and after a while, he saw the two in the distance, all wearing black night clothes, wearing masks, and holding two long knives in their hands.

The qi around the body is mediocre, but the qi and blood are still vigorous, it should be an ordinary martial artist who practices external skills, and Dingtian is also a realm of building dragon bridges.

At this time, the two of them were going to give up the pursuit and go back, Feng Jin's eyes were murderous, and his heart was horizontal, and the silver needle in his hand flew out with a whoosh, piercing straight into the back of the head of one of them.

The man was stunned, the long knife in his hand fell, and he fell straight forward, and the man next to him was startled and jumped to the side quickly.

"Where are the rats? who hide their heads and tails, do you know who I am?" said the little one.

Feng Jin didn't make a sound, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and his face showed a look of helplessness, what, don't you even have a thick branch?

Even if there is a branch of the tree itself, he can perform swordsmanship or sword skills and fight with that person, but with his bare hands, although he has some strength, he is far from reaching the point of receiving a white blade with his bare hands, and if he is not careful, he will be injured.

Feng Jin hesitated a little, thinking about whether he could get close to him unscathed and take him down if he used his master's light skill "Wind and Rain Yao" to pass on his light skills.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Feng Jin didn't have an answer, because he had never fought with anyone, and there was really no comparison of strength.

On weekdays, the master is feeding him tricks, no matter how perfect the moves are, in the eyes of the master, it is like a child playing home, and it is easy to break it.

It's one thing to see, it's another thing to do it yourself, and he doesn't have any experience in fighting at the same level, so he really doesn't dare to take risks for no reason.

The master said that at any time, as long as you can't crush the enemy, you must not hesitate to turn around and run, protect yourself, yourself is the most important thing, no matter what, you can't be hurt at all.

For a while, Feng Jin was in a dilemma, and hid in the grass motionlessly.

The wind is urgent, and the night is even more urgent, and I have to pee my pants soon. In the middle of the night, the two of them were doing a bad thing, and suddenly suffered this catastrophe, and their companions fell without a sound, I don't know whether they are dead or alive, how can he treat them calmly?

Another stick of incense time passed, and the little one suddenly ran behind him with a "whoosh", turned around in three steps, turned pale, and disappeared into the forest in horror.

Feng Jin watched as the man's footsteps gradually disappeared with a complicated expression, and he felt a little regretful and melancholy in his heart. He felt that if he fought that person face-to-face just now, he should be sixty percent sure that he could take him down without injury, even if he couldn't take it, just kill him.

But he still didn't dare to do it, because there are too many methods in the rivers and lakes, what hidden weapons, poisons, etc. are endless, these two people are already stealing chickens and dogs, small people, and there may be many such things on their bodies.

He is a fledgling rookie in the Dust Realm, and there is really no way to fight against these things that cannot be guarded against.

With a light sigh, Feng Jin's figure appeared from the grass, and once again confirmed that the person had run away, and there was no sound for several miles before slowly walking towards the person who fell to the ground.

Feng Jin, who has been proficient in various weapons since he was a child, how could he not have practiced the flying needle, known as the king of hidden weapons. The angry blow just now directly pierced the back of the head of this little man, and even if this person did not die, he would definitely be immortal.

At this time, this person has lost the slightest bit of qi, Feng Jin groped on him for a long time, the more he groped, the more numb his scalp became, and the more he felt that his decision not to show up just now was correct.

, this is a night suit, this is simply a treasure bag! Feng Jin turned out a lot of hidden weapons, small porcelain bottles, and small paper bags from this person!

There are countless dark pockets all over the body, and there are dozens of silver needles that are tricked by the wind and water, and the tips of the needles are either bright pink, or bright black, or bright green, etc., all of which must be poisons with different effects.

In addition to this, there are three throwing knives, two bracers with hidden arrows, a small blow cylinder, a slightly longer blowing powder cylinder, a plate of extremely fine gold wire, etc., and a pile of small porcelain bottles with poison water and small paper bags with poison powder.

Feng Jin looked at the things in this place with a smile, thought for a moment, and still put them all into his underwear with a "real fragrance".

Mainly listening to what these two people said, he has run for dozens of miles, such a long distance, he still doesn't remember the road at all, how to go back is a problem, he can only temporarily try to protect himself, and wait for the next day Menglao and them to save him.

Feng Jin looked at his naked little feet with a complicated expression, and then at the steaming rag boots on the man's feet, rubbed his eyes, and resolutely turned away......