201 When I was a teenager, I was still dreaming
These words made the hearts of everyone present sink, and Prince Long's hand holding the spear couldn't help but tremble, but it was already difficult to ride a tiger, "It's up to us to decide whether to be at the mercy of it or not." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The Dragon Prince took back the head of the spear and used the body of the gun to hit Dao Ma Dan's abdomen instead, unexpectedly, the Long Prince didn't use much strength at all, and the Dao Ma Dan was as weak as a paper man, and was directly sent flying.
With a bang, the knife fell heavily to the ground, strangely not struggling, nor shouting pain.
"Such a fight?" Prince Long felt strange, so he could only hold the gun and hit it a few more times.
"I'm sorry, it's the ancestor who didn't react. "Xiaoyaosheng was on the sidelines, full of guilt.
"Stop!" Shi Zu finally spoke, put away the colored silk that surrounded his side, and cured the blood hole on the body of Su Xin and Su Wen on the ground.
It doesn't look like an injured person at all, and this kind of mana amazes everyone. Even Xiaoyaosheng, who has always been good at defense and healing, can't help but marvel.
The ancestor shot so hard, just wanted to punish them, just like now, just a casual wave of his hand could make all the wounds heal as before.
I really misunderstood her. Feiyan Nu was so frightened that she sobbed just now, and then stopped.
"Take those two people back, and don't come here again. The master waved his hand, as if he was very tired.
When everyone heard this, their faces showed joy, and only the Dragon Prince looked at the almost motionless Dao Ma Dan on the ground.
"He, isn't he the real sword horse?" Prince Long thought about it again and again and asked, the master had already promised them to release the bone elves and swordsmen, according to common sense, it was time to accept it.
But he still had doubts, and there was a voice that kept echoing in his heart, this person was not a sword, and it was more likely that this person was not a person.
Shizu sighed: "It's still discovered by you." ”
The sound continued, and the space in front of him seemed to have collapsed, and a piece of light floated and faded, as if time had been reversed.
In a trance, everyone stood in front of the stage in the forbidden place in the daughter's village, and the general still exuded a light that could not be reached by daylight.
"Fei, Feiyan Girl?" the bone elf rubbed his eyes, could it be that he was dazzled!
Only then did everyone realize that they had returned to the real space. Not only that, the ancestor did what he said, and really let the swordsman and the bone elf go, and everything returned to the starting point.
"What's going on?" The swordsman felt inexplicable, looking at the expressions of the Dragon Prince and the others, they were also in the clouds and fog, and it was the woman who let them go?
However, her attitude was obviously very stubborn before, and she also threatened that Prince Long would not be able to protect himself.
A soft light shot out from behind the curtain, and the ancestor was dressed in white, and seemed to be holding something in his hand, his expression was unusually calm.
"This is the picture that imprisoned you. The ancestor raised his hand, and saw the painting flying in the air from one end, slowly unfolding in front of everyone's eyes.
The content of the painting is not rich, and it is really far from the world in the picture of the previous mountain and river society map. Or rather, there is no comparison at all.
Everything in the painting is just illusory, even if it is done delicately and delicately, with a clear breeze and bright moon, rain and dew in all seasons, but there are always flaws. Like people and things that are constantly circulating, like swords and horses without the breath of life.
The Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map is a completely different situation, where there is another space that completely exists, and the people and spirits in it are also real. Like them, it's just in a different space.
"There are two people in it, it is Shizu and ......" Feiyan Nu had already guessed eight or nine, but when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated.
Everyone looked at it, and even the corner of the ancestor's mouth had a hint of incomprehensible smile, and he said with a slight bitterness: "It's me and him." ”
"Heh, young man, you're amazing. Shizu suddenly looked at the Dragon Prince and praised him: "The sword and horse in the world in the painting are just paper figures that I fabricated. ”
No wonder, the actor never said a word, and his facial expression was as stiff as a 10,000-year-old ice cube. When all the spirits of the world in the painting were taken away by the ancestor and transformed into colorful silk, he became so vulnerable.
"The master was let down by him, but he still hung on to him, even if we want to be unfavorable to a fake person, you can't bear it. In that case, why don't you simply let it go!" The two elders bowed down: "If the daughter village has the help of the ancestors, it will definitely be able to shine on the lintel." ”
That's true. First, the ancestor was burdened by this matter day by day, and they naturally hoped that they could share their worries for the ancestor and untie the knot as soon as possible.
Second, outsiders have many doubts about the daughter village, thinking that they are just vain, and if the ancestor is reincarnated, he will definitely shock the Three Realms.
The ancestor didn't seem to hear what they said, but he just stared at the two villains on the painting and was stunned: "No matter how real it is, it's not him after all...... "Fake can't be real, and real can't be fake."
Feiyan Nu blamed the Dragon Prince: "Look at you, just know it yourself, why do you have to say it." "It only increased the sadness of the ancestor, and the old man was most afraid of anger.
Don't look at the ancestor's appearance, he looks as young as a seventeen or eighteen girl, but after all, he has lived for nearly a hundred years.
"I, I'm weird too. How could you have thought that there would be so many involvements in the future!" Prince Long now regrets it too late.
After entering the drama troupe, she was used to the days when she stretched out her hands for clothes and opened her mouth for food, and she was stubborn and came out of nowhere.
refused to smear such a thick oil paint on her face, let alone make people laugh on the stage, in those years, every day was after the whole troupe was finished, she would be greeted by the whip of the class owner.
The head of the class also said that everyone is begging for a bite to eat, unlike those big men who do charity, they can't afford to support idlers. Seeing that she is still young, she will not be thrown out for the time being, if she does not perform on stage, she will be kicked out of the troupe as soon as she is old. It's life or death, and don't do their business anymore.
It didn't take long for her to change from a young lady with a little baby fat to a little beggar with a yellow face and thin muscles.
Fortunately, a boy of her age also joined the troupe. His situation is different, his family is poor, and his parents still have to support his younger brother, so they sold him to the troupe.
"Don't you hate them?"
The two children were the only peers in the troupe and often played together. She was stubborn, so she got some food from the boy's performance, and finally because of his arrival, life was better.
The boy curled up in the haystack, hugging his knees in a daze, and the girl's crisp voice kept echoing in her heart: "Don't you hate them?"
As if he hadn't been wet in his throat for a long time, he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
The girl patted him on the shoulder, stood up, and said loudly: "I have decided ......"
This voice, as if using the breath of dantian, caused other people in the troupe to turn their heads to look.