Even if Duan He had the ability to reach the heavens, he wouldn't be able to sleep at this time. [Full text reading. 】

It's been a strange time these days, and now it's back, and the result is still like this, and anyone has to think about it.

After too long of reality and dreams, Duan He has been a little unable to distinguish what is a dream and what is reality. Where and where did he meet Mu Yichen? It was as if I had fallen into a strange trap and never came out.

Shaking his head, Duan He closed his eyes in place. The darkness of the sky was nothing but the bonfire that lit a little light. The wind blew a very soft breath, and everything was telling Duan He. Whatever it is, it's summer.

In fact, the most important thing for Jianghu people is their own clothing. No matter how hot it is in summer, I won't change into my representative clothes. Therefore, many people may wear the same form of clothing in their lives, and there are many such clothes in the family. It went back and forth, but it was all the same. Therefore, most of the clothes are made strong and heavy, so as to protect against the cold in winter. And in the summer, it can only stand up.

Because of this, there is a fire and water invulnerability in many internal skills. None of these eight words are true, the only thing that is true is that the cold and heat do not invade.

As long as it wasn't a particularly hot or cold day, Duan He could go straight to it. It was very hot here, Duan He stabilized his mind and prepared to stay for a while.

To resist the heat, first of all, you must be calm.

The mind is calm and naturally cool, and touching the imperceptible breeze in the air with every inch of your own extremely subtle sensation will make you feel cool. Clothes don't produce heat, people do. When this heat adheres to the clothes and merges with the heat of the outside world, it will make people feel hotter and hotter. Therefore, it is necessary to cut the hot and thin one. Try not to generate heat as much as possible, and by the way, use internal force to let the heat slowly form a circle on the outside of the clothes.

Duan He sat there, and after the exercise, the pain on his body was much better. I took a few breaths in a row, and there was still the smell of that very nice person R in the air.

Soon, it's dawn.

The difference between the sky and the sky is not large. It's just a difference between the sun and the sun, and sometimes the sun comes earlier than usual, and it's summer. It's winter.

When the sky finally dawned, Duan He stood up and looked around first.

Sure enough, there were a few dead bodies and many bonfires around, just like last night.

Duan He walked and looked. Just like the place where he saw Mu Yichen, there were some things that were difficult to explain clearly, and he stayed very quiet.

Look up, next to here, there is a mountain.

The mountain is familiar, indescribably familiar. Duan He thought about it for a moment, it was not the mountain in his dream. But it looks familiar.

It was already dawn, and Duan He had no intention of staying down there for too long. Now, get ready to go straight up the mountain.

This mountain was steeper than Duan He had imagined, and when he walked up, Duan He had to use some internal force. I don't know why, it seems that when I didn't wake up this time, my kung fu was a lot worse.

Going up the mountain, going up the mountain without purpose. Duan He didn't go up the mountain to see anything, but because he really had nowhere to go.

Now that things are here, Duan He regards himself as a dream now.

After all, many people live in dreams all the time.

The more he walked up, the more Duan He felt that this mountain was familiar. The flowers and plants on the mountain, the birds on the mountain, and even the snakes on the mountain are somewhat familiar.

Duan He suddenly remembered the mountain he had climbed when he was * learning swordsmanship, but this thought, there was nothing in common between that mountain and this mountain.

Continue to go up, and finally walk up the steep top and come to the top of the mountain.

There are three houses on the top of the hill, all of which are ordinary thatched huts. The three rooms were placed together in a very orderly manner, and it was obvious that there were people living here, and they were very particular people.

This was the first time in a long time that Duan He had seen a place that looked somewhat like a place to live. Duan He was excited in his heart and walked up.

According to instinctive habits, the first thing to knock open is the first room.

Walking forward, Duan He gently tapped the door. As a result, the door opened on its own.

"Coming back?" A voice said.

The voice was familiar, too familiar to be more familiar.

This voice was also very unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that Duan He couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"You..."

Duan He looked at the voice, it was a back, a very familiar back.

That back, it seems that I haven't seen it for a long time, and it seems that I have just seen it.

"What's wrong? Why don't you talk anymore? The man looked back.

This time, Duan He saw that face, and his heart throbbed a little for a moment.

A throbbing that hasn't been seen in a long, long time.

When he saw Mu Yichen, Duan He didn't feel that way. He Mu Yichen was born and died, and he was just a good brother. And the person in front of him is his own savior.

Duan He knelt down straight, very simply.

This was the first time he knelt to someone other than his own master, and he knelt willingly.

"Divine Doctor, see you again!" Duan He knelt down, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Hurry up, hurry up, why bother!" The man hurriedly came over and helped Duan He up.

This man is Ju Siliang. The one who saved Duan He several times, and made Duan He miss the unforgettable Ju Siliang all the time.

The significance of the divine doctor to Duan He is to save Duan He from a lifetime of pain. Now Duan He's memory is still half of it, so he has more respect for this divine doctor. This kneeling is completely to express his actions to the divine doctor.

Ju Siliang helped Duan He up, there was a table nearby, the two sat down, and Ju Siliang poured Duan He a cup of tea.

"Duan He, he was fine just now, why did he suddenly look like this?" Ju Siliang asked.

It was okay just now, these words were deeply rooted in Duan He's heart. It seems that he and Ju Siliang have met in surprise for a while.

"Divine doctor, did you say that just now, we have been together all the time?" Duan He asked.

"Of course, Duan He. I got you back, it's not always good, what's wrong with you today? Ju Siliang poured a cup of tea for Duan He, poured another cup of tea for himself, and drank it in a big gulp.

Duan He nodded thoughtfully, it seemed that he had forgotten a lot of things.

"That miracle doctor, now in the world, is it still the Tang Dynasty?" Ju Siliang asked again.

He now wondered what had happened to that day, whether it was chaos or silence.

Hearing this question, the expression on Gu Siliang's face became even stranger. He never thought that Duan He would actually ask such a question.

"You, stumped and amnesia?" Ju Siliang asked a little nervously.

(End of chapter)