Chapter 232: Dreams

The beam of light was like a sword, penetrating through the hairpin in Mrs. Lu's hand, and fiercely nailed to the already tattered shield of the Gemini Star and the others, only to hear a crisp sound of 'click', and the four Li Ertu, who were already at the end of the crossbow, all flew out upside down and crashed into the rocks behind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go!"

"Leave first, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

These casual cultivators are ruthless people who can afford to let go, and they will run away as soon as they see that they are incapable of the enemy, and they will not give Mrs. Li the slightest chance to be a killer. By the time Mrs. Lu fell, Li Ertu and the four of them had all fled, leaving only potholes all over the ground to show the previous battle.

"Hehe, worthy of Mrs. Lu, your current strength is probably infinitely close to the half-step fake pill, right?" Old Wei Wei, who was standing aside and didn't make a move, said in a hoarse voice.

Madame Lu glanced at the old monster and walked to the front of the cave.

"One step further, no death."

Mu Yanyun, who was holding the magic sword, suddenly had a piece of ice flowers in his hand, and the ice qi that was originally invisible began to manifest substantially, and the words of ice crystal manifestation appeared in mid-air, which was the manifestation of the poetry and sword technique, but Mu Yanyun did not reach this level, but forcibly pushed it to this level with the magic weapon in his hand.

These cold and ice poems sealed the entrance of the cave to death, not giving the two of them the slightest possibility of stealing in, and Mrs. Lu was not angry, but just walked to the front of the cave and stopped.

"Haven't solved it for so long? It seems that Hongu is going to think about the agreement with you. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Lu set her eyes on Wei Laowei, who had not made a move before, and hearing their conversation, Mu Yanyun instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Count the time. It should be about the same. ”

Old Wei walked over with a smile. Mu Yanyun subconsciously frowned when she saw this person. The aura of the magic weapon in his hand became even stronger, and the aura of ice spread out from the blade of the sword, spreading to a range of 100 meters around him, and all the places where he stood were shrouded in ice.

"Tsk, it's a magic weapon, just with your strength, how many times can you release it?"

After speaking, Wei Lao Wei walked into the ice-shrouded area unmoved.

The strange thing is that these cold qi didn't mean to attack him in the slightest. Seeing this scene, Mu Yanyun's complexion changed drastically. Instinctively wanted to swing the magic sword in his hand, but he realized that his body didn't know when he lost consciousness, and it was like a stone statue, frozen there, unable to move.

What's going on?!

Mu Yanyun's face turned pale, since he came out, he has been using mana all over his body, and he has not given the other party the slightest chance to poison, but he is still calculated by these people like this. The sheer number of these scattered cultivation methods was simply not something he could compete with. It takes years to make up for the gap between the two, just as there is a lack of systematic learning in casual practice. Sect disciples are obviously weaker than scattered cultivators in terms of survival and fighting.

"Are you wondering what's going on?"

Old Wei walked up to Mu Yanyun and pointed to the shadow under his feet.

"You are not afraid of poison, but your shadow is afraid, the old man's shadow poison technique does not know how many heroes have been poisoned, you can persist until now, it is not bad."

As he spoke, Old Wei Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic weapon in Mu Yanyun's hand, but just as his hand was about to touch the Xuanbing Sword, a Yuan Qi Wind Blade slashed from behind, interrupting his movements.

"The magic weapon is mine, it was agreed in advance."

The person who shot it was Mrs. Lu.

Old Wei Wei's face sank, but he quickly returned to normal and continued to smile.

"This is natural, how can someone Wei have the courage to touch Madame's things." After speaking, Wei Laowei also made a gesture of please.

After the two snatched the magic sword in Mu Yanyun's hand, they didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned their eyes to the cave behind Mu Yanyun. Wei Laowei's shadow poison technique, the poisoned person will die, so far no one has escaped, it is said that this poison has also had a history of poisoning the ancestor of Jiedan, so these two people are not afraid that Mu Yanyun will leave alive.

"What kind of treasure it is, you will find out when you go in and see."

After speaking, Old Wei raised his hand and pushed towards the frozen stone gate of the cave.

......

Xie Yan had a long dream.

A dream that grows so long that he almost forgets the real world.

"You are a slut, you are also worthy of being the prince of the Hou Mansion, and you dare to come to Dongyue Pavilion to get in the way, see if I don't kill you." A seven or eight-year-old boy waved his fist and desperately beat a five or six-year-old boy, the three or four-year-old boy was also stubborn, although he couldn't beat the big boy, but he refused to be caught, but bit the big boy's hand and refused to.

"Let go, you let me go, you dog-like bastard, a mongrel!"

The big boy was bitten and hurt, and hit the little boy like crazy, and the last punch hit the center of the eyebrow, knocking the five or six-year-old child unconscious. In this way, the big boy was still angry, and after breaking free, he kicked the little boy hard, spit again, and then swaggered out of the small courtyard.

The boy who woke up dragged his wounds back to the courtyard where he lived, and a man took out the potion from the cabinet and applied it.

"Yan'er, is the eldest prince beating you again!"

Squeak.

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged woman with an anxious look quickly pushed the door and walked in, just in time to see the little boy hiding in the corner of the wall and wiping the potion, she immediately ran over quickly, picked up the boy who was covered in injuries, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"It's all useless to be a mother, and you can't protect my son."

"What is this?"

Xie Yan was at a loss.

Mrs. Lee.

Xie Yan's heart trembled, and he suddenly recalled the gentle woman who was hidden in the depths of his memory.

The memory came back to his mind like a tide, this is the memory of Xie Yan when he first came to this world, the woman who hugged him was his only relative in this world, as for his father, the old marquis? Xie Yan really didn't remember what he looked like.

Houmen is as deep as the sea, and the filth inside is by no means covered by the magnificence of the outside.

After the woman cried, she hurriedly helped the little boy apply the potion, and then carried him back to the small courtyard. At this time, Xie Yan had gradually sobered up. Understood that this should be something that had happened in his memory. It's just that he didn't understand why he was here, before he remembered that he seemed to have read the exercises of the jade book, and then he was clear from tiredness, and fell asleep in the cave.

"Could it be related to the jade book?"

Xie Yan thought to himself.

Women are just concubines, their status is only a little higher than that of maids, there are endless chores to do on weekdays, and the place where they live is also very peaceful, just like ordinary people. There is no appearance of Mrs. Hou at all.

"Yan'er, don't go to Dongyue Pavilion in the future, if you really like to read, my mother will ask someone to find you a gentleman and let the gentleman come over to teach you."

The woman stroked the child's face and said with a gentle face.

Dongyue Pavilion is the place where the disciples of the Hou Mansion study, if you don't go there, there is no way to learn literacy, if you don't understand the text, there is naturally no way to follow the text, and you can't understand the profound martial arts. The little boy didn't care about inheriting the Hou Mansion or anything. It's just that I have always insisted on listening to the master's lectures in the past, just to understand the martial arts secrets of the Hou Mansion. to cultivate internal strength. Although ordinary gentlemen also know how to teach literature and literacy, compared with the master, they are not at the same level at all, because the master of Dongyue Pavilion used to be an emperor, and neither his knowledge nor experience can be compared with ordinary gentlemen.

Looking at this face, which was almost forgotten by him, Xie Yan's nose was sour.

This woman was the first person he recognized in this world, and it was also his only relative at that time, but he didn't understand it at that time, and by the time he understood, it was already too late.

"Cry if it hurts, there's a mother."

The woman wiped the tears from the corners of the little boy's eyes, revealing a distressed expression.

Xie Yan wanted to open his mouth to speak, but how could he get it? At the end of the day, it's just a memory, a memory that he has sealed deep inside.

Bang dang!

The door was kicked open, and the grim-looking butler walked in with his hands behind his back, followed by three vicious men.

"Big butler, what are you doing!"

The woman's face turned cold, and she asked the few people who broke in.

"Mrs. Li, don't talk about the old slave if you don't have any extra words, I made a special trip to take the little boy to the torture hall." The big butler said in a weird way.

Although Mrs. Li is also the wife of the Hou Mansion, her status is not high. The big butler didn't take her seriously.

"Torture Hall?"

Mrs. Li's face changed, and she subconsciously hugged the little boy into her arms.

"No, my son is the son of the Hou Mansion, and you are not qualified to take him to the torture hall?"

What kind of place is the torture hall, Mrs. Li knows better than anyone else, don't say it's a child, even if an adult goes in, he may not be able to get out alive.

"This is the order of the eldest lady, and the old slave is only acting on orders."

After speaking, the chief butler ignored Mrs. Li's existence, and with a wave of one hand, he was about to signal the three family members behind him to hold people. But Mrs. Li, who usually looks very weak, is like a lioness at this time, holding the little boy in her arms and saying nothing and not letting go.

"If you dare to touch my son, I will desperately go to see the Hou Ye, and none of you will want to live when the time comes."

Seeing this, the three family members subconsciously stopped.

"Grinding rubbish! What are you afraid of, if something happens, there is a big lady on top. ”

The big butler scolded angrily, walked straight over and kicked Mrs. Li in the stomach. The big butler was so forceful, he stepped down, kicked Mrs. Li unconscious, and then grabbed the little boy in Mrs. Li's arms with one hand, and snorted disdainfully.

"I also saw Hou Ye, just your broken flowers and willows, Hou Ye has long not remembered your person, tell you, now the Hou Mansion is the world of the eldest lady!"

"Mother!!"

The little boy's eyes suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth like the hand of the big butler to bite it.

How much damage can he inflict on the big butler as a three or five-year-old child, after being bitten, a trace of evil flashed in the big butler's eyes, and the knife in his left hand lightly knocked the little boy unconscious.

...... (To be continued.) )