The muddy voice recoiled in Su Yue's brain, constantly stimulating Su Yue's nerves, and the forehead of Su Yue, who was asleep, was covered with beads of sweat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the dream, Su Yue, who turned around, did not usher in the person who saved him. It was the fierce palm, and the palm shook Su Yue's heart and lungs as if she had reversed her position.

Su Yue clearly saw the person's face clearly, the fluffy bun, the same gray-brown linen, and the tightly closed eyes made him look even more depressed and decadent.

When Su Yue was shocked by that fierce palm, I saw that the person's mouth was closed and he didn't know what he said, the world was quiet with that palm, and Su Yue clearly heard that he was knocked away, and all his internal organs were shattered.

He, is he blind, who he is and what is the relationship with himself, what kind of hatred is it that allows him to shoot himself away fiercely.

Su Yue sat up violently. This dream is exactly the same scene, exactly the same people, exactly the same thing, this dream, and this dream.

Su Yue couldn't help but sit on the bed and shiver, why is it always the same dream, who is the blind man, why did he send himself flying.

What the hell did she say at that time, it was a dream but it was so real. Su Yue shook her head and took a heavy breath, this is not true, if it is true, she will not be able to live in this world with that palm.

Squeak ......

The sudden sound from the window interrupted Su Yue's thoughts, followed by hurried footsteps: "What person!"

Su Yue frowned, there have been a lot of these strange things recently.

"Su Yue open the door, Su Yue, it's not good!" The footsteps got closer and closer, until Su Yue's door stopped, Xia Qiu hurriedly shouted Su Yue's name and kept knocking on Su Yue's door.

"Well, what's wrong?" Su Yue went down to open the door, and looked at Xia Qiu, who was sweating profusely, rushing in: "No, no, it's not good, Su Yue, Tang Yuan...... He...... Sword...... That"

Xia Qiu panted with one hand on Su Yue's shoulder, unable to even speak clearly.

Su Yue pulled Xia Qiu's body with her backhand, then reached out and patted Xia Qiu's shoulder, and then said, "What's wrong, don't be in a hurry and say slowly, what's wrong? What's wrong with Tang Yuan? What's wrong with the sword?"

Su Yue grabbed Xia Qiu, and then looked into the corridor, the door of Tang Yuan's room was wide open, and there was a slight doubt in his expression.

Xia Qiu had been panting for a long time before stopping: "Someone just sneaked into Tang Yuan's room and took away the Demon Suppression Sword. ”

"What!" Su Yue looked at Xia Qiu with wide eyes, and the two hurriedly ran into Tang Yuan's room, only to see that Xia Manyi was giving Tang Yuan medicine, and there were still a few drops of undried blood on the ground.

Tang Yuan leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes sparkled and he didn't know what he was thinking, looking a little unwilling and a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry to alarm you again at this late hour. Seeing Su Yue and Xia Qiu coming over, Tang Yuan smiled apologetically, a little embarrassed, he was the first of all to find something fateful, but he was probably the first person among all the disciples of immortal cultivation to lose his spiritual weapon.

It's a joke to spread out, as the new owner of the Demon Slaying Sword, he was first eroded by the obsession of the sword, and then forcibly snatched the sword away. This is really the absurdity of no one before or since.

"Tang Yuan, what the hell is going on?"

"We heard a noise in Tang Yuan's house, so we ran to see what was going on, but at that time Tang Yuan's door had been opened, and Tang Yuan had been injured and lying on the ground. Xia Manyi put down the medicine bottle in his hand, and his eyes were also full of worry.