Seeing that Heng was very excited, and the tiredness of his body was swept away, he hurriedly jumped up and said to the two: "Let's look for it separately, we should be able to find it soon!"

Fortunately, Satenmon Gate is not very big, although there are more houses, but you can see at a glance which people are occupied. Yun Qi's condensation view is in a remote location, and the more he walks in, the quieter it becomes, and when he arrives at the condensation contemplation, Xue Wuzhi has not yet entered, and his eyes flicker, and he has already seen Yun Zhao lying on the bed in the room through the window.

Yun Zhao in the dream was only ten years old, with a round and lovely face, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes occasionally trembled, as if he had some uneasy dream.

"What the hell are you doing," Pillow Kun's voice came from behind him, startling Xue Wuzhi, "They can't see us again, just go in and see it." ”

After speaking, Pillow Kun rolled his eyes, raised his hand and pushed open the door of Contemplation.

Seeing that Heng was a little hesitant, he looked at Xue Wuzhi weakly, "Senior brother, don't you say it's not good for us to be like this...... As if I was peeking into the secrets and pain in Yun Zhao's heart, I always felt sorry for her. ”

Xue Wuzhi was stunned for a moment, since he entered the dream realm, he was a little stunned. After a while, the pillow kun impatiently probed out of the room and urged, "Can you still save people?"

Seeing that Heng hurriedly walked in, Xue Wuzhi also raised his heels, and the moment he entered the door, Yun Zhao just woke up, her voice was warm and soft, with the lazy and lovely of just waking up.

She said, "I had a dream, Little Seventh Brother. ”

These words were said to the young man next to the bed, and the young man in the dream was sitting in a wooden wheelchair with his back to Xue Wuzhi and the others. The wooden pestle in his hand was pounded with herbs, and when he heard the words, he put down the wooden pestle, looked up and seemed to look at Yun Zhao, and his cold voice carried a trace of imperceptible tenderness, "What kind of dream did you have, for me, it is not as important as your life." ”

Yun Zhao bit his lip, his big eyes flickered and looked at the young man, "I dreamed that everyone left my ......"

Yun Qi sighed, pulled her hand out of the quilt, carefully applied the herbs, and then blew softly, "You and Yun ran down the mountain yesterday and got into trouble, are you going to fool around like this?"

Yun Zhao was anxious, his little face was flushed, "I really dreamed, no, yesterday when I went down the mountain, Xiao Jiu turned into a nine-tailed fox, and was discovered by the demon clan, they will soon come to kill you!"

The young man leaned back in his chair, sighed helplessly, and did not speak.

As if attracted by something and driven by an invisible force, Xue Wuzhi crossed the pillow Kun and Jianheng, slowly walked forward, walked to the side of the bed, and stood with Yun Zhao and Yun Qi.

Xue Wuzhi had heard the name "Yun Qi" many times, and Yun Zhao relied too much on this former senior brother, and always confused the names of the two.

When she was absent-minded, she often called Xue Wuzhi "Little Seventh Brother", and every time Xue Wuzhi was angry, she would apologize flatteringly, and now in the past two years, Yun Zhao has not missed it anymore.

However, after a long time, the name "Yun Qi" also had some unique meaning to Xue Wuzhi, and he also thought about this problem when he was in a daze.

Xue Wuzhi is sensible and polite, a young man is a teenager after all, and he can't help but compare himself with the legendary "world's first powerful and gentle little seventh brother", Xue Wuzhi is the same high-spirited age, and the praise he heard is far less than Yun Zhao's praise of Yun Qi, so he has always felt that Yun Qi may not be better than himself.

He also didn't understand why he was obsessed with the comparison between the two.

Probably because of the "Cloud Seven" in Yun Zhao's mouth, he worked so hard, what did he want to change, and become a ...... Become the first in the world, the most powerful and gentle brother without supreme.

Yun Qi was as he imagined, born like a dragon and phoenix, with a cold and outstanding temperament, no matter how simple his clothes were, he didn't hide the heroism of this young man.

Perhaps from the beginning, the scale that Xue Wuzhi cared about the most was biased towards Yun Qi's side, so even if this person had inconvenient legs and feet, he could only lie in a wheelchair for the rest of his life......

The moment Xue Wuzhi saw him, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart.

"What is this," Pillow Kunjun's face twisted, and he looked at Jianheng in confusion, "Do you see each other?"

Seeing that Heng was introverted, he was even more shy than a girl in this regard, and when he heard it, he jumped to his feet, and he was ashamed of Xue Wuzhi, "You, don't talk nonsense, Yun Zhao said that Yun Qi is very powerful...... I—I also admire this brother very much!"

"People are dead, and if you look at them so lingeringly, he won't be able to live. Pillow Kun walked over with his arms crossed, stared at Yun Qi in his dream, and also "tsk" twice, "It's good-looking." ”

When the atmosphere of the three of them was strange, Yun Qi looked at Yun Zhao but slowly spoke.

"Since you know that Xiao Jiu will kill everyone," Yun Qi moved forward from the wheelchair, and his slender five fingers combed the little girl's messy hair neatly, "Then you have time now, can't you kill Xiao Jiu." ”

Yun Zhao turned his head to look at the hairy little fox on the bed, stunned.

Xue Wuzhi frowned and looked at the pillow kun, "When will the crack be opened?" ”

Pillow Kun's eyes were also staring closely at the two people in the dream, "She hasn't fluctuated emotionally for the time being, and she can't find a chance." ”

Pillow Kun's eyebrows jumped, and he watched Yun Zhao's five fingers on the little fox's thin neck, and then slowly tightened, and the little fox in the dream let out a faint wail.

"Oh no, there's something luring her to fall. ”

The surrounding environment seemed to be wrapped in a layer of transparent tide, and a faint fluctuation just started, Yun Zhao let go of the little fox in his hand, and the fluctuation disappeared immediately, and it was calm.

"It's not Xiao Jiu's fault," she looked at Yun Qi, her immature face full of pain and apology, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have taken it down the mountain." ”

"Xiao Zhao!" Xue Wuzhi really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but want to pull Yun Zhao.

His hand passed through the illusion of nothingness, the young man beside the bed suddenly turned his head, and Yun Qi's eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of Xue Wuzhi. That gaze was fleeting, and before Xue Wuzhi could take a closer look, everything in front of him dissipated like smoke, and when he was panicking, the scene changed to concentrating.

Jian Heng exclaimed, "Zhang Jing!"

The scene in front of him made Xue Wuzhi angry, and Zhang Jing, who had only been on one side, kicked on the chest of ten-year-old Yun Zhao, her clothes were dusty, and she was trampled on her face, and her eyes seemed to be looking in the direction of Xue Wuzhi and the others, and her eyes were confused.

A red-faced thin boy pounced on Zhang Jing's leg and said, "You let go of my senior sister!

Zhang Jing picked up the thin boy and threw it aside, and the child fell and cried, and spit out two bloody teeth from his mouth.

Yun Zhao's eyes were confused, his mouth was open and closed, and when he saw Heng, he jumped to his feet and scolded angrily, and ran over to help Yun Zhao up, but his hands couldn't touch her body.

As soon as he got closer, he heard Yun Zhao reading in his mouth, "Qingshuang, Qingshuang is broken......"

"Beast!" Xue Wuzhi's eyes were hot and sore, and his throat was stuck like a big stone that couldn't go up or down, he gritted his teeth and cursed with difficulty, and pulled out the phantom of the dust and slashed at Zhang Jing.

The phantom is naturally immovable.

"Green Frost, Green Frost Sword ......"

On the body of the Blue Frost Sword that was torn apart on the ground, some red light slowly emitted, and the sword body was like a mirror, reflecting another blood-colored dream.