Song Wan'er felt that she was dreaming, but everything in the dream was so real, she wanted to wake up, but no matter how hard she tried, she was still in the dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a voice in her heart that told her to walk forward.

Song Wan'er obeyed the voice in her heart and walked forward, she seemed to have walked for a long time, she walked through the desert, walked through the oasis, walked through the river, and finally saw the city.

The city is huge and quaint, and in Song Wan'er's eyes, she only feels backward.

Yes, backward, people here seem to be still living in the most primitive time.

Beasts, wars, tribes.

Civilization, city, sacrifice.

"Long live my emperor." The people knelt and bowed down reverently, and beside the king, there was a priest dressed in white.

Time passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is hundreds of years.

Song Wan'er felt that she had been asleep for a long time, and finally opened her eyes in a low call.

"Wan'er." Yunmo's voice was hoarse.

Song Wan'er blinked, looked at Yun Mo and said, "Brother Mo, why are you so old all of a sudden?" ”

The beard was sloppy, the clothes they wore after entering the mountains, and their eyes were bloodshot.

"You're not my big brother Mo, so he won't be so ugly." Saying this, Song Wan'er's hand movements were very light, touching Yunmo's cheek, and her eyes were distressed.

"I'm fine." Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er tightly, as long as you are well, I will be fine.

When Yunmo saw Song Wan'er wake up, she let go of her heart.

Song Wan'er had a lot of things to ask in her heart, but looking at Yunmo's tired appearance, she didn't say anything.

The kitchen has always prepared something to eat, and after the two of them eat, Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er and fell asleep in a moment.

Song Wan'er looked at Yunmo, who was still talking to herself one moment, and the next moment she was already asleep, looking at the dark circles on his eyes, she only felt very distressed.

The martial arts practitioner is in good health, even if she doesn't fit her eyes for a few days and nights, she won't be so tired, it seems that a lot of things have happened during her coma.

Song Wan'er's body moved slightly, and Yunmo subconsciously immediately reached out and hugged her, as if she was afraid that the person in her arms would leave, and after holding her in her arms, she stretched her brows with relief.

Song Wan'er obediently quieted down, and after seeing Yunmo asleep, thinking about her own thoughts, the person who originally thought she would not be able to sleep actually fell asleep unconsciously.

I slept until the sky was slightly dark, and when I woke up, I found that Yunmo was not around.

Song Wan'er rubbed her brows and sat up, looking at everything around her in a daze.

There was no way, who had too much time, and her mind was a little confused.

When the old man Huafa pushed the door open and came in, what he saw was Song Wan'er sitting on the bed.

"Girl, you're awake, it's okay." The old man with Huafa said with concern, walked to the chair next to Song Wan'er and sat down, looking at her face that had become rosy.

Song Wan'er slept energetically, ate some food, and now felt that she was alive again.

"Uncle Shi, it's great that you're okay." Song Wan'er obediently let her master take her pulse, while looking at her uncle.

At that time, in the mountain range, several people separated when they fell, Song Wan'er always remembered her uncle in her heart, and when she saw that her uncle was fine, it was reassuring.

"Don't worry, we're all fine." The old man of Huafa put down his hand to check the pulse of his master and nephew, and said with a smile.

Song Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"By the way, Uncle Shi, what about Liuzhou and Zuo Ming?" Song Wan'er asked about the whereabouts of the two people.

At that time, when they were in the mountains, Liuzhou and Zuo Ming followed behind the pair of brothers and sisters, and later disappeared together, obviously, there was something wrong with the brother and sister.

"They're fine, Chunhua and Qiusheng are the hidden guards of the royal family of the previous dynasty, and they have always lived in the mountains, and this time they also deliberately approached us." The old man said.

Song Wan'er nodded, she felt that Chunhua and Qiusheng appeared a little deliberately, how could the village girl under the mountain have such courage as Chunhua, now that she knows that they are the hidden guards of the previous dynasty, everything has been explained.

When the old man Huafa saw Song Wan'er, he wanted to ask again, and after a few simple words, he let her rest well.

"Wan'er girl, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights this time, and you have hurt your vitality a little, don't think so much for the time being, take care of your body first."

"Oh." nodded, with a well-behaved face.

"Things out there, we'll naturally sort them out." When the old man saw that Song Wan'er was fine, he told him a few words to leave, and he still had a lot of things to do.

There are a lot of things to be busy outside, and Yunmo has already sent a letter and dispatched people over, but before those people come, they still need to deal with the things here.

Everyone wants to turn themselves into two people to use, so they feel that there are not enough people.

Yunmo only rested with Song Wan'er for a while when she just woke up, and now she is even more busy with her feet on the ground, and many things are waiting for him to decide.

"Oh, by the way, the son of the old Orion, we found it." When the old man Huafa walked to the door of the house, he stopped, turned his head and told Song Wan'er.

Song Wan'er is really happy for the old Orion.

The old couple in the town, there is only such a son, who has been missing for so long, and originally thought that he was no longer alive, but now it is good to know that he is still fine.

"It's a blessing for them to be reunited as mother and son."

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Liuzhou and Zuo Ming stood at the door of the house, guarding the door and not letting anyone in.

Inside the house, Yunmo stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the person in front of him.

"The old man has already told you everything he knows...... Ahem......" Nangong Yao coughed as he spoke, and his appearance looked as if he was about to die in the next moment.

"Ahem...... Let the old man see the little girl...... The old man has no malice, the girl should have woken up. Nangong Yao said.

Yunmo didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at Nangong Yao in front of him.

"Grave keepers, shouldn't they stay in the grave."

Without the tomb, there is no need for the grave keeper to exist.

Nangong Yao gasped, his hoarse and dry voice became more and more tormenting, if the people in the Peach Forest Bamboo Garden seemed to have a trace of vitality, then this person at this moment looked completely decayed.

"The Nangong clan inherits the mandate of heaven." Nangong Yao gasped and looked at Yunmo, "The one who saves the world, I hope you will be kind to all sentient beings." ”

"Huh!" Yunmo's answer was to chuckle, and the laughter was ironic.

I hate these people who say that they know the destiny of heaven, and with a simple sentence, they deny the efforts of others all their lives, but they still pretend to be innocent.

(To be continued.) )