Xia Xifeng smiled faintly, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and pursed his lips and smiled.

Yao Muzixi frowned slightly, as if he was struggling with something. The brows froze together, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

In the dream, Yao Muzixi walked alone in a barren place, where there was no trace around, only a piece of dry bones, and rotting corpses, with an unpleasant odor, this scene was extremely terrifying.

Yao Muzixi only saw that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, but he saw it so really. The fog filled everything in front of him, and Yao Muzixi only felt that his heart was a little flustered.

There was a man in front of him, holding a sword, standing not far away, Yao Muzixi instinctively wanted to approach the man. It's just that she walked towards him step by step, but she couldn't get in front of the man. It's not far, it's not close, it's still so far, and everything in front of you seems to have no end.

Yao Muzixi was so flustered in his heart, this person was so familiar, but he couldn't get close to him. He had kept this plausible distance from himself, Yao Muzixi ran forward desperately, kept running, but no matter what, he couldn't get close to the man.

"Who are you? Who are you? Where is this again? Yao Muzixi screamed in surprise, but she couldn't get rid of everything in front of her no matter what, she felt that the bones on the ground seemed to be alive, shouting at him, laughing at her.

Yao Muzixi's eyes swept towards the sword in the man's hand, and he was stunned for a moment. Is that sword a moon slashing sword? It seems to be the Moon Slashing Sword, and the sword is stained with red blood, and the blood is flowing down the ground in a steady stream.

Like ghosts, many floating shadows appeared, speeding wildly. I saw that the man was dressed in white, soaked with bright red blood.

Yao Muzi's heart was beating violently, and he couldn't stop jumping. The man had long black hair that was also stained with blood. It's dropping down one by one.

The Moon Slashing Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling red light. Just as he was about to move, the man moved his head slightly, and a hoarse voice came: "You want to die too?" Then leave your life to feed the sword! ”

After saying that, the man turned his head, smiled evilly, a trace of blood crossed the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the sword in his hand. stabbed Yao Muzixi fiercely, Yao Muzixi looked at the man who was rushing towards him, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Xia Xifeng......" Yao Muzixi spit out a few words in his mouth, and then looked at the man in a daze, looking at the sword in his hand.

It's just that at the moment when the Moon Slashing Sword was about to stab at her body, the man stopped his sword momentum, slammed the sword into the ground, a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, and he knelt in front of Yao Mu Zixi, a charming smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "I, not Xia Xifeng." I am, Xuanyuan Jiuling. ”

When the man had said this, he fell to the ground. Yao Mu Zixi looked at the man in front of him who looked exactly the same as Xia Xifeng, and was surprised for a while, what did he say? Isn't he Xia Xifeng? Is it Xuanyuan Jiuling?

Yao Muzixi hurriedly helped the man up. The dazzling red light that filled the body of the Moon Slashing Sword turned into a light blue soft light at this moment. Yao Muzixi pulled up the Moon Slashing Sword, looking at everything around him, a little scared. But he's still alive, whether it's Xia Xifeng or not, let's save it first!

One pulled out the moon-cutting sword, and the moon-cutting sword seemed to have spirituality, overflowing with soft light. After a while, the light on the Moon Slashing Sword became extremely dazzling, and when Yao Muzixi opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him seemed to have changed, the smell of decay and the rotting bones and rotting corpses all over the ground disappeared, and he only saw a green field in front of him. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they are extremely enchanting.

Yao Muzixi was fascinated by the scene in front of him, and when he turned his head to look at the man on the ground, he saw that the scars and blood stains on his previous body were suddenly gone, and a handsome face was shining through the sun, with a faint smile.

Yao Muzixi squatted down, looked at the man on the ground, and shook him awake: "Xia Xifeng, wake up, we are still alive, wake up." ”

The man's eyes were closed, his eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out and pulled Yao Muzixi to his chest. smiled slightly: "I said that my name is not Xia Xifeng." My name is Xuanyuan Jiuling. The man seemed to punitively crush Yao Muzixi to the ground, and smiled evilly at her eyes.

"But you are obviously Xia Xifeng......" Before Yao Muzixi finished speaking, Xuanyuan Jiuling blocked her mouth, kissed her lips punitively, put his tongue into her mouth, and wandered wildly.

Yao Muzixi looked at the enlarged face in front of him in a daze, and there was a hint of sweetness in his heart, are you not Xia Xifeng? Kid me! What Xuanyuan Jiuling? Xuanyuan was the surname of the Xuanyuan royal family three hundred years ago.

Suddenly, Yao Muzixi's eyes widened as if she remembered something, pushed away the man who was pressing her, glared at him and said, "Xia Xifeng, what are you kidding?" Xuanyuan is the surname of the Xuanyuan royal family three hundred years ago, how can you say that you are Xuanyuan Jiuling! ”

"I'm really Xuanyuan Jiuling, why should I lie to you." Xuanyuan Jiuling looked at the woman in front of him and said with a playful smile.

The Moon Slashing Sword on the side exuded a faint blue light, and Xuanyuan Jiuling glanced at the Moon Slashing Sword, revealing a look of hope. Said: "How can the slashing moon glow blue?" ”

Yao Muzixi looked surprised, looked at the man, and said in surprise: "You are a descendant of the Xuanyuan royal family?" And isn't this moon slashing sword in my Lanzhuang? How can it be in your hands? Are you exactly the same as Xia Xifeng? ”

"What do you say? I don't understand, what Xuanyuan royal family? What Lanzhuang? And who is that Xia Xifeng you are talking about? This Moon Slashing Sword is my saber, no longer in my hand, where else can I go? Xuanyuan Jiuling sat up and glanced at the woman in front of him.

"Your saber? You were Emperor Xuanyuan three hundred years ago? Yao Muzixi's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the man in front of him who looked exactly like Xia Xifeng.

Xuanyuan Jiuling smiled slightly, reached out and stroked Yao Muzixi's forehead, and said with a light smile: "There is no fever." How to say something that you don't have. ”

Yao Muzixi still looked at the man in front of him with a surprised expression, he really didn't seem to be Xia Xifeng, although he looked exactly the same, he didn't know me at all, what was going on?

Yao Muzixi only felt a headache, beat his head fiercely, and looked at the man in front of him, his vision gradually blurred.

"Who are you? Xuanyuan Jiuling? Emperor Xuanyuan? ......" Yao Muzixi screamed in pain, sat up, and opened his eyes, only to see that he was in a thatched house.

Xia Xifeng watched Yao Muzixi suddenly wake up, pulled her into his arms in surprise, hugged her tightly, and muttered, "Xi'er, you finally woke up." ”

"Xuanyuan Jiuling, what are you doing?" Yao Muzixi pushed Xia Xifeng away, and did not forget to protest in his mouth.

Xia Xifeng frowned, looked at Yao Muzixi, and a hint of uncertainty flashed in his eyes: "Xuanyuan Jiuling? ”

"Didn't you just say that you were Xuanyuan Jiuling?" Yao Muzixi glanced at Xia Xifeng and said indifferently.