Xiao Ding went to Funiu Mountain to look for the 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood, but when he found the wood spirit bead, he suddenly met Shangguan Batian of Tianluo Gate and Dugu Cripple of Wanyao Gate.

Unexpectedly, on this day, Shangguan Batian, who learned the exercises from somewhere, had actually cultivated to the stage of qi training, and his cultivation was even higher than that of Xiao Ding, and he was able to reach the level of controlling the sword in the air.

Because Xiao Ding tossed for a day, most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and he faced Shangguan Batian, who was no worse than him, but was stabbed in the chest by Shangguan Batian's Tianluo knife.

The life-saving spell Vajra Technique, which he had originally relied on, had no power to resist it at all under the Tianluo Sword.

At the moment of the knife, Xiao Ding could no longer grasp the mace in his hand, he let go of the weapon that had been with him on the battlefield, and fell straight behind him......

He felt a pain in his chest, his mind was a little dizzy, the moment he fell, he seemed to see the figure of his former beloved civet in a blur, he seemed to hear a loud noise, it seemed to be a long-lost gunshot, since he crossed into this world, he had never heard a gunshot. However, at this time, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't tell whether the gunshot, and the figure of the civet cat, were hallucinations before he died.

Perhaps, before dying, people will always think of the person who is the most difficult to give up in their hearts, and finally they can't bear to leave alone, leaving their beloved alone to cry sadly.

The remnants of the autumn sun shone warmly on Xiao Ding's forehead, his chest was bleeding, his consciousness was slowly dissipating, and the familiar figure he saw in the blur was gradually dissipating ...... his consciousness.

Finally, he passed out......

In a coma, Xiao Ding seemed to smell a charming aroma, which was the breath of the civet cat he had missed for a long time. He seemed to feel that the civet cat was beside him, and called softly in his ear: "Xiaoding, you can't die, do you know how hard I found you?" ”

Xiao Ding secretly replied in his heart: "Don't worry, I won't die, I will accompany you for the rest of my life!" ”

Despite answering in his heart, Xiao Ding still felt that this should be an illusion, and he must be about to die, because he couldn't rest assured that his former love would have such an illusion.

Then he seemed to hear it again, and the civet whispered in his ear: "Xiao Ding, you have to hold on!" I'm here to help you heal now. ”

Then Xiao Ding felt a pain in his chest, as if the knife stuck in his chest had been pulled out. Immediately blood poured out, and gold sore medicine was applied to the wound. Xiao Ding, who was in a coma, couldn't perceive whether the hand that applied medicine to himself was the hand of a civet cat.

Soon, he felt himself being pulled to sit up, and then a pair of hands pressed on his back behind his back, channeling spiritual energy into his body.

That aura is very familiar to me, and it is very similar to the aura in my body. Warm feeling, full of Tai.

After the aura entered his body, he rushed towards the wound on his chest, quickly repairing his damaged internal organs and meridians.

Xiao Ding felt that he had a long dream, in this dream, he and his former beloved civet Ouyang Qing were accompanied day and night, and never gave up.

The life in this dream was the life he wanted.

No wonder people in the world like to dream, and wishes that cannot be realized in reality can be fulfilled in dreams.

Although Xiao Ding laughed a little, he also hoped that this dream could go on forever.

However, dreams are dreams after all, and sooner or later there will be a day when you wake up from a dream.

When Xiao Ding woke up again, it was already three days later.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and the first thing he saw was a gray ceiling and gray mud walls. He felt a little thirsty in his lips. Would love to drink plenty of water.

Didn't he be stabbed by Shangguan Batian? Aren't you dead?

Xiao Ding pinched his thigh, although he felt that his body was a little prostration, but he also felt the pain from his thigh.

It seems that he is not dead yet, and he is not dreaming.

He tried his luck and found that the wound on his chest was no longer much of a problem. Except for the fact that his body is still a little weak, there is nothing wrong with it.

He tilted his head and looked at his current environment again.

I found myself lying on a small wooden bed with a thin quilt on my body. There was a small table next to the head of the bed, on which was the Tianluo knife.

The house is very simple, and it looks like a house made of mud and thatch. There was still his mace on the floor of the house.

Where is this? Am I being saved? Xiao Ding was full of suspicion.

On the small table at the head of the bed was an empty bowl of coarse porcelain, and there was no water in it.

Xiao Ding felt thirsty and wanted to drink water, so he thought that there was water in the jade pendant space, and as soon as his mind moved, a water bag appeared on the table, Xiao Ding reached out and poured the water in the water bag into the empty bowl, and then picked up the bowl and drank it happily.

After drinking the water, Xiao Ding felt a lot more energetic, and his mind moved, and he took the water bag back into the space.

Suddenly, his divine sense inadvertently swept over the Tianluo knife, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a hidden mystery in the handle of the knife.

He concentrated his divine sense and swept towards the hilt of the Tianluo Sword.

I found that the handle of the knife was actually hollow, and there was a fragment inside, similar in shape to the several gossip fragments I had collected before.

Could it be that there are gossip fragments in the hilt?

Xiao Ding immediately came to the spirit. He stretched out his hand to pick up the Tianluo knife, only to see that the blade was shiny, the cold was pressing, and the bright blade was glowing with blue light, and at first glance it was a sharp blade made of fine steel.

Although the knife is a good knife, Xiao Ding is more interested in the handle.

He took a closer look at the handle of the knife, and saw that the handle was covered with two iron shells, riveted together by rivets. It's not the kind of knife with the handle and the blade in one piece.

On the surface, it is not at all obvious that the middle of the handle is hollow.

However, in order to open the iron casing at the handle of the knife, it is necessary to open the rivets, which is also very difficult.

Xiao Ding guessed that Shangguan Batian had used this Tianluo knife for many years, maybe he didn't know that the inside of this knife handle was hollow.

In fact, Xiao Ding guessed correctly, when Shangguan Batian took over this knife from the previous head, the previous head only told him that this knife was the treasure knife of Tianluomen, and it was an ancestral heirloom left by the ancestor of the Kai faction, so it must not be kept and not allowed to be taken away by outsiders.

Tianluomen has passed down this treasure knife from generation to generation, and they all know that this knife is a treasure, but they don't know that there are secrets in this knife.

As a result, today the knife was in Xiao Ding's hand, and the secret was inadvertently discovered by Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding was holding the Tianluo knife and was thinking about how to open the handle, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

He was very familiar with the sound of footsteps, and as soon as he turned his head to look at the door, he saw that as soon as the door opened, a familiar beautiful figure appeared in front of him, and Xiao Ding was stunned for a moment......

The person who entered the house was a beautiful woman, about the age of her early twenties, with a long figure, about the height of about one meter seven in later generations, with long hair, simply tied behind her head with a strip of cloth, her face was very beautiful and moving, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were blazing, like a pool of clear springs, rippling with countless clear waves. The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the facial features are coordinated. Although the skin is not very white, it is a healthy wheat color.

She has a good figure, bumpy and convex, soft lines, fat where she should be, thin where she should be. Two long legs, strong and powerful. He was dressed in coarse cloth clothes common to countrymen in this era, with a firewood knife stuck in his waist and a hare in his hand.

On her body, she exudes a youthful and invincible vigor, a cold and charming grace and nobility, a capable and mighty sassy heroism, an otherworldly sky-high heroism, and a domineering spirit that swallows mountains and rivers......

In Xiao Ding's eyes, this woman is the goddess he will never be able to erase in this life and the next!

The woman who entered the house saw Xiao Ding wake up, hurriedly walked two steps to the bedside, and said happily: "Xiao Ding, you finally woke up!" ”

Xiao Ding came back from his daze, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, his lips trembled, and he snorted: "Civet, is it you?" Did I really see you? ”

After speaking, two lines of hot tears flowed down Xiao Ding's face.

That's right, the woman who entered the house was the former love of Xiao Ding Chao's thoughts, the civet cat, Ouyang Qing.

Xiao Ding said that he would never have thought that he would meet the person he loved before crossing here.

Are you dreaming again?

However, the person in front of him is so real and so familiar. Xiao Ding had tears in his eyes, grabbed the hand of the civet tightly, and said, "Civet, I'm not dreaming, right?" How did you end up here? You know, I really miss you! ”

The civet cat had already thrown the rabbit in her hand on the ground at this time, and she was also very excited, holding Xiao Ding's hand tightly, and said, "Xiao Ding, it's me, you didn't dream." That day, when you fell into that deep hole, I jumped with it, and then I came here in a daze. ”

In order to deal with the big devil who endangered the world, they entered the lair of the big devil under the desert island, and finally fought with the big devil together, and finally was shot dead by the civet cat, but Xiao Ding accidentally fell into the bottomless underground pit. So I crossed into this world in a daze.

After listening to the words of the civet, Xiao Ding realized that after he fell, the civet cat also jumped down.

Knowing that the pit was bottomless, the civet would rather jump down and die with him, Xiao Ding's heart was even more moved, he took the civet into his arms, cried loudly, and said: "Civet, you are so stupid, if that pit is not a time and space tunnel, wouldn't you die with me?" ”

The spirit cat's emotions at this time were also infected by Xiao Ding, and tears flowed in her eyes, and she said: "Xiao Ding, since I have chosen to marry you as my wife, I am willing to accompany you for the rest of my life, if you die, what does it mean for me to live alone in the world?" So, that day, I saw you fall in, so I jumped down without even thinking about it. ”

When Xiao Ding heard this, the scene of marrying the civet cat on the island appeared in front of him. At that time, the conditions were difficult, there were no wedding dresses, no master of ceremonies, no wedding banquets, no wedding books, and no red candles. There were only heartfelt wishes from a few people on the island, and only a relatively hearty dinner. With a simple ceremony, a simple process, and a simple vow, the two completed the wedding, set a lifetime of companionship, and a lifetime of promise.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ding's heart was excited again, and the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

As a tall and burly eight-foot man, he suffered and starved without tears, he did not shed tears when he stained the horse leather shroud on the battlefield with blood, he went through all kinds of hardships and frustrations without tears, and today he saw his former love again, but he burst into tears......

This is exactly what it is:

The world is unpredictable, who knows, good fortune and karma will repay gains and losses;

Who said that the man did not clear his tears, but it was not time for the injury.