Chapter 11 The golden wind is not moving
A hazy feeling, the scene in front of him was false and unfamiliar, unable to speak, but his consciousness was slightly sore, Xing Han opened his hazy eyes, stretched his waist quickly, stretched his arms, and stretched to soothe his muscles and bones!
Twist your waist to the left, stretch your legs to the right, twist your neck, and shake your shoulders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info got rid of the thick sleepiness, Xing Han walked out from under the big tree he had just laid, got on the horse, took the reins on the horse with both hands, and gently clamped his legs to the horse's belly, and the horse "clicked and ......" and jogged up, the old horse knew the way, and did not need the owner's signal, the black and bright horse, involuntarily ran in the direction of home, and walked through a lot of potholes along the way, and the people on the horse did not feel bumpy at all, and couldn't help but sigh secretly "Good horse!" ”
The horse ran for a long time, entered a prosperous village and town, turned around, avoided pedestrians, and walked to a wealthy mansion, which occupies the most prosperous foot of the village and town, covering an area of three acres! Next to the commercial street where every inch of land is valuable, the financial resources of the owner of this mansion can also be imagined!
The vermilion gate of the mansion, two stone carved lions more than three meters high, two columns of majestic black-clothed warriors, standing on both sides of the gate of the mansion with waist knives on their left, solemn and solemn, so majestic!
Before Xing Han's jet-black BMW stood firm, two black-clothed warriors walked over, not to ask, not to drive, only to see a black-clothed warrior walk to the side of the jet-black BMW by the door, respectfully put his hands on the ground to support his body, and knelt on his knees!
Xing Han turned over and dismounted, one foot on the horse's pedal, and the back foot fell on the back of the black-clothed warrior, a warrior supported, and a warrior knelt on the ground to make a meat pad, and he paid willingly, as if it was a matter of course!
Xing Han landed on his feet, straightened his clothes, took out the jade pendant around his waist, took out the paper fan in his arms, and "snap~" fanned the wind, if it weren't for the fact that this was winter, Xing Han's appearance would be really graceful and chic!
The samurai in front of the mansion couldn't help but grin, this is the middle of winter! Urine bubbles and urine, and it can be frozen into icicles along the stream! The young master is "chic", wearing summer clothes and hand-cranked folding fans...... Tsk tsk.
Xing Han also ignored this group of warriors, put on a disdainful expression, and didn't look at the group of "idiots" at the door, and walked in!
"Young Master!" A group of maids bowed and bowed.
"Yes!" Xing Han said expressionlessly.
"Young Master!" The guards in the palace bowed and saluted.
"Hmm!" Xing Han still said expressionlessly.
"Young Master"
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"Hmm"...... After more than a dozen "um" sounds, Xing Han was sweating profusely, this is tired! I usually go to a toilet with someone! The maid helps to change the clothes, and when she reaches out, she will have food, and when she lifts her feet, someone will help put on her shoes. The mansion is tall and spacious, the life is comfortable and comfortable, and the peace makes people feel that the future is gone!
What kind of heaven and earth is this, it's just a comfortable nest! Xing Han lay in his bedroom holding the soft gold silk quilt, he couldn't help but get anxious, he was reincarnated and escaped into the heavenly world at the head of the six realms, although he has not yet begun to practice, but the superiority of life, the environment, and the social atmosphere are far better than the earth in the previous life. Xing Han lay on the bed at a loss, tossing and turning.
Xing Han thought left and right, and rolled around the bed with the quilt, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, the more anxious he became, the more anxious he became, the more anxious he was, the more anxious he was......
Thinking about it, I was in a hurry, and a hazy sleepiness surged up my body with full charm......
"Kill~~~"
A burst of golden iron horses, the momentum of the rainbow shouted and killed rushed from afar, the entire golden palace was constantly shaking, wisps of fine sand, pouring down from the roof of the palace.
Xing Han heard the sound, and subconsciously did it, only to see that the scene in front of him was completely different from his own mansion, eighteen gilded dragon palace pillars rose from the ground, supporting the entire palace palace, and then look at his hands and feet, white and tender, which is like what he looks like when he is 11 years old now, he is simply a kindergarten child!
A neat team of silver-armored and silver-helmet guards, stained with blood and holding sharp blades, stood in front of the door of the store, and countless fires flickered through the doors and windows, as if the enemy outside the door could rush in at any time!
"This damn sect!" The young Xing Han gritted his teeth and said with hatred!
Dreaming, dreaming, this is dreaming! Although Xing Han said this, his consciousness was very lucid, dreaming, dreaming, this is dreaming! This is the eighth time in three years! Xing Han's consciousness is very clear, he can't control his body, but his mind is constantly turning!
Xing Han looked at the repeated scene in front of him over and over again, and a series of question marks also generated!
The first question: I am 11 years old this year, and after I was reincarnated, I can clearly remember all my experiences on the earth in my previous life, but I have no memory of myself from birth to before I was 6 years old!
It's not the first time I've been born, and I can accurately remember some of my memories from the age of three when I'm on Earth, but I've disappeared for six years after I've been reincarnated! According to the intensity of their own consciousness, this simply cannot happen!
The second question: I have been dreaming the same dream from time to time since I was eight years old! There are a dozen dreams in total, but I am doing it, I am doing it, I am doing it, I am doing it, I am doing it again, I am doing it again, I have no other dreams, it is simply torturous! But if you line up those strange dreams in a long line, tsk, then your memories from one to eight years old are roughly complete, but dreams are dreams, dreams are dreams, you can't believe it!
It's a pity, it can't be stopped, Xing Han sighed unconsciously, according to the development direction of the previous dream, there will be a powerful black-clothed master who will come in soon, and forcibly kill all the guards with a knife, and when the guards die, his dream is almost over!
Sure enough, the sound of the palace gradually became smaller, and the outside of the palace gradually became calmer, this is the calm before the rainstorm, the calm can hear each other's wheezing, the calm can hear the sound of swallowing saliva, the calm can hear their own heartbeat, the calm scary, terrifying......
A bold silver-helmeted Yinkai guard slowly rubbed in front of the two-zhang high palace door, tremblingly poked a small hole in the pasty paper of the window, and stretched out his head to meet his eyes.
Here, Xing Han's consciousness sighed secretly.
"Brush~" A Tang knife opened the window paper and hung it directly on the head of the bold silver helmet and Yinkai guard......
"Hahaha...... It turns out that the young sect master of the Xing clan is here? Young Sect Master, Lord Yama is looking for you to have fun, send me to pick you up, come with me! As soon as the Tang knife was drawn, the head and the palace door burst instantly, and a man in black punched in, the two-meter-long Tang knife swung downward, his feet were in a T-shape, and he put on an attack posture and shouted: "You minions, go with your master!" Tang Dao picked up, his hind legs bowed slightly, and he rushed towards Xing Han with one arrow step, countless knife qi slashed vertically and horizontally, destroying and decaying, and a guard in the palace died and was injured, none of them survived!
It's time to wake up and see if you can jump out of bed this time! Xing Han sighed unconsciously, when he woke up from this dream several times before, he would either fall off the bed or "scream arrogantly"! You should be familiar with it so many times, and the reaction won't be so intense, right?
"Young Sect Master, let's go!" The man in black is not verbose, his backhand is a knife, and Xing Han will definitely die if he goes down with a knife!
It's a pity that it's just in a dream! Xing Han's consciousness rejoiced.
Let you cut so many times, if you were a real person, see how I clean you up! Xing Han's consciousness was inch by inch, and he smiled in his heart: Anyway, in the dream, whatever you want! It's useless for you to look at a hundred dollars! you off! you off! you off!
But in the eyes of the man in black, Xing Han was already scared stupid, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, sooner or later he was the soul of his own sword!
"Whew~" The sharp sound of breaking the wind and the brilliant and abnormal knife light slashed Xing Han, and the situation of ten deaths and no life was formed!
Xing Han: "I will take your head in the future!" ”
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