Yun Chongbo felt that he must be dreaming.

(Hallucinations...) These are all hallucinations... It doesn't scare me... ）

With his eyes closed tightly, Yun Chongbo told himself that everything just now was an illusion, that he was definitely not chased and hit by a flying hydrangea, that he was definitely not surrounded by a group of people in black and called "uncle", that he was definitely not pushed into a carriage and taken to a mansion that was so big that he was scared to death, and that he was definitely not pulled into a decorated room with red eyes that looked so festive that it was shocking.

(I'm dreaming...) I must be dreaming... Now, I'm going to wake up soon, and as soon as I open my eyes, I can see Uncle... Well, at least you can see the roof... By the way, I must have been too tired from fighting with that crazy girl yesterday... It's such a chaotic nightmare... ）

Finding an explanation that satisfied him, Yun Chongbo opened his eyes tremblingly, but he was immediately pierced by the joy in his eyes, and quickly closed his eyes again.

(Hmm, I'm so tired...) Haven't woken up yet... I'm going to get some more sleep... ）

"Childe? Son? ”

(I didn't hear that...) I didn't hear anything... ）

"Childe?"

Try to tell yourself that this dream is so realistic, so realistic that it is as real as it really is... But in the end, Yun Chongbo could only let himself face the reality, and reluctantly opened his eyes and saw... The room was full of joy, and the girl in brocade who was looking at herself worriedly.

"Childe... You've been keeping your eyes closed all the time... Is it a headache? ”

Without waiting for Yun Chongbo to answer, he waved his hand very decisively, and Xiaoyin had already instructed him to "quickly send" two bowls of ginseng soup for "uncle".

The two words entered his ears, Yun Chongbo trembled again, almost purely instinctively, he stood up with a "poof", but immediately stood very stiffly again, not moving.

At the same time as he got up, Xiao Yin happened to lean forward, as if he wanted to try his forehead, but as a result, Yun Chongbo walked forward together, and Xiao Yin couldn't hold back, which was equivalent to crashing directly into his arms.

(Hmm, hmm!) ）

For some people, it is natural and easy to deal with the past, but for Yun Chongbo, this is more powerful than any ice technique or white fist, making him immediately turn into a stone statue and remain motionless, and worse... It's the reaction of the small voice.

was obviously startled, but after that, she seemed to think that Yun Chongbo was "deliberate", and showed a happy smile slightly, she actually took the initiative to stick in, opened her arms, and hugged Yun Chongbo's waist.

"Childe, you... It's really..."

If you want to talk about it, Xiaoyin's whole body is nestled into Yun Chongbo's arms, her voice is getting weaker, she just eats and laughs, when Yun Chongbo looks down, the two temples are dark and cloudy in front of his chest, and he doesn't see his eyebrows at all, only vaguely blushing on his cheeks, revealing how much shyness.

"You... You..."

For a while, Yun Chongbo's mind was blank, and it was easy to remember: "No, she misunderstood..."

"Hmm... Yes, that's it, Childe, hold Xiaoyin a little tighter..."

It seemed that he had misunderstood Yun Chongbo's meaning even more, Xiaoyin let out a low voice, his face was even more crimson, but he arched it again, and it was even tighter, and even the body temperature on his body seemed to be transmitted through his clothes.

"Since the breakup in Jinzhou, Xiaoyin has been holding on to being able to meet Childe again..."

In a very low voice, Xiaoyin told her miss Yun Chongbo, and at the same time, she also told Yun Chongbo that she followed Zhao Feiya back to the west, but because she heard the news of her relatives on the road, she decided to turn back and go to the green, but what she didn't expect was that the distant relatives were not found, but she met her neighbor back then, who had jokingly taught herself to shout "godmother" in the early years, and now she has become the housemother of the dignified "Changmen Sima Family" because of fate.

"Tone's nightmare... It's finally over... But at night, Xiaoyin still can't sleep well... As soon as I close my eyes, I often dream... Dreaming that it's all fake, dreaming that I'm back in the Golden State... Lonely and helpless..."

Tell Yun Chongbo that at the end of the dream, he will always appear and help Xiaoyin break the nightmare so that she can enjoy the dark sweetness.

"Thinking about it every day... I dreamed of it at night..."

Raising his head and looking at Yun Chongbo, the confused and determined gaze, the body temperature faintly transferred from his waist, the light fragrance on his daughter's body, and even the faint snow white on his neck, all made Yun Chongbo feel difficult to breathe for some reason, and also made him start to heat up on his face and his heart beat faster for some reason.

Gently, Xiaoyin told Yun Chongbo that everything she had was given by Yun Chongbo, and she would never accept anyone other than Yun Chongbo.

"Anyway... Today I finally met Childe again, Xiaoyin is really happy to die... Even if you die now... I feel comfortable too..."

Feeling "a little comfortable", but "very awkward", trying to push her away without causing more misunderstandings on the premise of Xiaoyin, but saw that she was already lying on her chest again, and whispered softly: "It's because I can't accept others... Xiaoyin was forced to 'hit the sky to get married'... If it weren't for you, Childe... Xiaoyin now... Maybe it's dead..."

"What did you say?!"

Speaking of which, it is not surprising that the rich girl has no worries about food and clothing, but correspondingly, she must be subject to more constraints, and must take on more responsibilities.

"You're a godmother... How can this be done to you?! ”

was very indignant, Yun Chongbo forgot about "pushing Xiaoyin away" for a while, and didn't notice that Xiaoyin took the opportunity to hug it tighter, but he heard Xiaoyin say softly: "No... That's okay... The family that my godmother chose for me is really good..."

But I can't forget Yun Chongbo, Xiaoyin resolutely refused any intention to propose, and this made her face more and more pressure, and also made her godmother more and more unable to shelter her.

"Manpower can't make self-determination, so he has to ask for heaven... If providence can make me forget my son, it should also make me forget my son again... Although, I've always thought it wouldn't be... I didn't think that providence... will be so understanding, such unfathomable..."

As he spoke, tears had already flowed out, wetting Yun Chongbo's clothes, making him feel hot and uncomfortable.

"This afternoon, when I saw that the hydrangea hit the childe, Xiaoyin was really happy... Xiaoyin is finally relieved... In the days to come, there will be no more nightmares..."

The voice gradually decreased, but the hands were hugged tighter, Xiaoyin was motionless, but Yun Chongbo became more and more stiff. But, in the end, he was still determined to pull Xiaoyin's hand away.

(Anyway...) Smell the frost... Smell the frost also... Again... By the way, besides, I'm from Taiping Dao... Once the identity is revealed, it will definitely be chased and run... It's impossible to stay anyway... ）

suddenly thought of a very strong reason for himself, Yun Chongbo was in high spirits, and when he was about to push Xiaoyin away, he heard someone outside the door whisper: "Miss Hui, the ginseng soup is ready." Suddenly, Xiaoyin let go of his hand, took a few steps back, pulled his hair, and said, "Got it." He went to the door, personally brought it in to Yun Chongbo, and said softly: "Please use ginseng soup." His expression turned and he looked really good.

Eating and persuasion, Yun Chongbo had to hold a bowl and drink, it was not very hot in his mouth, but after his stomach, it was like a ball of coal, and he felt a hot air churning from his lower abdomen, and for a while, all his body was ambiguous, and he felt that his face was also a little hot.

Fang took two mouthfuls, but saw that Xiaoyin had already walked to the side of the bed and shook the quilt to make the bed. He was startled, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyin, you want to..." but he stopped: I really didn't know what to say, but I felt that my face was even hotter.

He screamed so violently, but Xiaoyin was startled, looked back, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyin made the bed for the childe, why..." We haven't visited the church yet... Childe, you...", but the more he spoke, the softer he became, gradually like the sound of gnats, and he couldn't hear it, and his face was already red.

At this side, Yun Chongbo opened his mouth even wider, and his face was as red as a steamed sea shrimp, he wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it at all, he stood in a daze, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and his stomach seemed to be hotter.

In the dead silence, it was Xiaoyin who broke the embarrassment first, shook it a few times, was laid out, retreated, and said in a low voice: "It's not early, son, go to sleep quickly..."

"Hmm, but..."

Thinking about it, he still felt that it seemed "wrong" to sleep like this, Yun Chongbo was ruthless, so he wanted to say goodbye quickly, but before he could speak, he saw Xiaoyin untie a sachet from his waist again, and looked at himself - his eyes were still timid - and said: "Childe, this is for you..." Seeing that Yun Chongbo did not move, he took a few steps closer, and suddenly stuffed it into Yun Chongbo's hand, and then retreated in a panic like touching coals, and fell dangerously.

Feeling that it was very hard to start, Yun Chongbo saw that the sachet was filled with a piece of turquoise jade, like a drop of water, it was not beautiful, and he was stunned, and he suddenly came to his senses.

(This...) Is it just a "token of love"? No... That's not right... ）

When he was busy trying to return it, he felt that such a small voice must be very sad, Yun Chongbo calmed down, and finally remembered the reason for "I am Taiping Dao", and when he was about to speak, he heard Xiaoyin say: "This is what my godmother bought for me... Said it was given in the future... Give..."I couldn't go on anymore, and the blush on my face had just faded a little, and it became bright again.

Coughing up his throat, Yun Chongbo said: "Xiaoyin... Thank you... But..."As he said and walked a few steps closer, he saw Xiaoyin's face suddenly show his face, as if he remembered something very funny, and said, "Moreover, there is something you must not have imagined... This piece of jadeite was specially selected and processed by the godmother, and the one unearthed in the Luohan Temple is exactly the same! ”

"What?!"

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The stars and the moon are confused, and the wind and rain are great!

As the first of the four major water systems of Daxia "Run, Yang, Ji, Huai", Jishui starts in the snowy region of Qingxi, traverses thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, enters the sea through the south of the Ming Dynasty, rushes and roars, nourishes many famous cities along the way, achieves how many scenic spots, among them through the three thorns of Qingnan, the mountains stand in a forest, the steep and high is like cutting, the river flow is collected and squeezed horizontally, forming a canyon that stretches for nearly 100 miles, the flow is rapid and flying, roaring like thunder, there are countless dangerous shoals and reefs in the middle, it is one of the world's famous dangerous waterways, under the turbid river surface, I don't know how many sunken boats are piled up. Only the ring is green and mountainous, although the waterway is dangerous, but it is always better than going over the mountains and mountains, so go forward and follow, there are countless people, a boat falls and a hundred boats are made, one person drowns and a hundred people follow, that is, the so-called "sinking boat side of a thousand sails" is also.

It is already the wax moon, although there is no snow, but the rain is deep cold, and the touch is like ice. The soybean-sized droplets, pulled by the fierce river wind, are almost parallel to the river surface and flying, striking countless small whirlpools, flashing, and then turning into the river, without a trace.

The wind became more and more intense, and the waves beat against the reefs and gorges, making a dull sound. In such weather, even the most experienced ship boss will find a place to anchor, and wait until this unpredictable Tianwei has subsided a little before continuing forward.

In the staggered wind and rain, a flat boat pierces the waves, although it is against the current, but it goes faster than the ordinary launching boat. Occasionally, when I encountered a reef, I saw a long penny in the boatman's hand, and it swept by like a swimming fish, and on two occasions, because the reef in front was too big, I simply supported it directly, and took the whole boat up and flew over the reef.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop the sound, the boat has crossed dozens of miles of river road in a blink of an eye, and the hundred-mile Thorn Gorge has been down for most of the time, and there is no more than twenty miles of road, which is the cliff mouth of the Thorn Gorge, known as the Kuiji Gate of "the first gate of Jishui for thousands of miles", but the boat slowed down.

(As the military advisor said...) Is this the place? ）

On the side of the river cliff, at a bend, a shallow beach is naturally formed, and dozens of stone pillars are erected on it, which is chaotic, but it seems to be in order by itself, like a formation. In the wind and rain, the stone pillar was covered by rain and mist, looming, and it was even a little weird.

The boatman made a "hey" and suddenly flew up with the boat, and slid straight up to the beachhead six or seven feet before stopping--the boatman had already jumped off the boat and was close to the edge of the stone henge.

(It doesn't seem like a big deal...) Why do military advisors always think about this? ）

The whole body was wrapped in a robe, and the boatman jumped and jumped, obviously not in a bad mood, and looked carefully around the stone pillars, and saw that all the stones were stacked together, which was obviously manpower, but it was also strange: it was obviously messy, and the wind blew and fluttered, but it just didn't fall.

"It's so rare to go home once, but being disturbed by someone, it's really annoying..."

The sudden sound, hoarse and harsh, sounded directly above, which made the boatman startled, and hurriedly jumped back a few steps, looked up, and saw that there was indeed a figure, with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the column, because the wind and rain had covered the moonlight, and he did not look good for a while.

"However, the person who sent it to the door was the daughter of the 'world's number one thief', and the great achievement was at her fingertips, and she was really happy... Hey, whether to be happy or to hate, I can't tell..."

As he spoke, the man only moved, like light smoke, like lightning, and fell to the ground from the top of the pillar. He is extremely tall, thin, with a white belt densely wrapped around his head, wrapped from top to neck, revealing only two shining eyes, and his hands and neck are also densely wrapped with ordinary white belt, which is the "Fire Domain Relic Boat" in the "Ice and Fire Nine Heavens" of Emperor Shaojing's personal guard.

"Miss Sun... This is going to the imperial capital, thousands of mountains and rivers, let's start now? ”

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It was late at night, and Yun Chongbo used his stumbling speech to communicate clearly with Xiaoyin, telling her that he was going back to the inn to live, but... He also relented and accepted the sachet.

"It's late, Childe be careful all the way."

Like a docile wife, Xiaoyin bowed slightly, indicating her obedience, but at the same time, she also said in a very tactful way that Yun Chongbo's face is a little bad now, and I am afraid that he has not had a good rest recently.

"Xiaoyin has learned a little bit of the ability to serve people, how about I ask my son to stay a little longer?"

Sitting very nervously, his whole body was hard, Yun Chongbo's eyes were covered by a soft towel, he couldn't see anything, he could only know by feeling, Xiaoyin's ten fingers were moving very flexibly.

It's very modest, but Xiaoyin's technique is actually first-class, or pressing, pinching or pinching, the force is not used much, but because the position is just right, it can make Yun Chongbo react strongly, but it just doesn't feel pain. The effect, as Xiaoyin herself said, is indeed... It's very tiring.

Slowly, Yun Chongbo felt that his mind was gradually relaxed, and in a trance, he felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, but he felt uncomfortable and didn't want to move.

After about half a cup of tea, a slight snoring sounded, and a satisfied smile finally appeared on Xiaoyin's face.

(For young people, the mind is really strong...) But what can you do when you meet me? ）

The movement of the fingers slowed down, but a faint light appeared at the tips of the fingers, like light blue water droplets, slowly dripping and seeping into Yun Chongbo's brain.

Twice to Yun Chongbo to use the Water Moon Cave Heaven Technique, but twice by the unknown magic power to destroy the attempt, very concerned about it, Xiaoyin decided to use the method of direct contact this time, to create a dream for Yun Chongbo.

The progress was very smooth, and soon, Yun Chongbo's snoring changed rhythmically, listening to this, Xiao Yin knew that he should be dreaming of Xiao Wenshuang and Emperor Xiang Xian... and dreaming of how powerless and pitiful he is.

(Doing something like this...) I'm a bad woman, right? ）

Giving a slight wry smile to herself, Xiao Yin would not waver a little because of this, pursing her lips, and she began to manipulate the dream to go deeper.

(Like that guy first, I'm also doing things for him...) But, even if he knew, he would probably only be angry at me, right? ）

Seeing that everything was under control, but suddenly, as if pinching the coals, Xiao Yin lifted his hand violently, and his face was distorted in pain, but he was still able to bite his lip and prevent himself from screaming.

(The third time, this is the third time...) However, there is still no clue... Damn, who is it? ）

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"The King of the North... King of the North? ”

Slowly regaining consciousness, Yun Chongbo felt that his whole body was in pain to death, and it seemed that he was firmly tied by something, and he couldn't move.

A little more sober, Yun Chongbo already knew that it was a bandage that tied him, but he couldn't remember when he was tied up, and he couldn't remember why he was injured like this.

Trying to breathe, a hot sensation immediately appeared from his throat and extended to his chest, and being affected by this action, Yun Chongbo's entire abdomen was immediately like a stab, and the pain made his whole body convulse.

(Oh...) I remember... It turns out that I didn't die... Bah! It's that he didn't die, he really didn't die... ）

Suddenly understanding the current situation, Yun Chongbo already knew that this was the place, and when he opened his eyes completely and saw a completely unfamiliar face, he was more able to greet him with a very natural attitude.

"Thank you."

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"It turns out that the King of Heaven personally rushed to save me?"

Yun Chongbo, who was stunned, knew that "he" had been in a coma for more than a month, and also knew that the previous crisis had been solved.

"In the battle of Daqing Jiangkou, the two kings of civil and military joined forces, but they were killed by the king of heaven to a big defeat and loss, if it wasn't for the king of heaven rushing to the battle line on the side of the king of the south, it is more likely that they will not be able to return to their hometown."

"Oh?"

The victory of one enemy and two was indeed amazing, but compared to it, Yun Chongbo was still more strange about why he was in a hurry to help, especially the reason why "himself" was able to survive seemed to be mainly because he arrived in time.

"Didn't you say that? Did you repeatedly send a book to remind the King of the South, and at the same time to know the King of Heaven? ”

Strange look at the sea, this gaze obviously made him a little weak, coughing, and taking the conversation away.

At the same time that the Heavenly King defeated the middle route army, the other three directions also won a complete victory: Wang Tiancheng was beheaded by the sea at Kuijimen, and the army led by him was naturally defeated. Without a word, he forced Zhu Mingbo to enter without a word, so that he had no way in, and finally after the defeat of the friendly forces on both wings, he slowly took the division.

"However, as far as arrows are concerned, the Wing King said that Zhu Mingbo's archery is above him, 'Nine Killing Arrows'... It's horrible. ”

In the Fifth Route Army, the number of troops attacking from the north was the largest, and the status of the commander was also the highest.

"Seven battles are in the north, the king of the east can lure them into a trap, come to a place that is most conducive to his soul spell launch, a successful battle, including a huge army of 20,000 cavalry and 80,000 foot soldiers, only one percent can return alive."

is obviously talking about the victory of the party, but Chang Geng's expression is very strange, as if he does not agree, and even more... It seems to sympathize with the soldiers who have come to attack the Little Heaven.

"But, King Nan... But he never came back. ”

sighed, Chang Geng's sorrow was so obvious, and at the same time, Yun Chongbo "recalled" even more, among the ten kings of Taiping, the best friendship with Chang Geng, except for the Wing King Wuyan, was Nanwang Fengyue.

(Alas, this wound...) I have to rest for at least ten days)

His life is no longer in danger, but the injury is so serious, it will take time to heal, because Chang Geng has great experience in medical skills, and at the same time, his residence is the cleanest, so he took the initiative to ask to take the sea and slowly recuperate. Now, he is using a wheelchair to push Yun Chongbo and walk slowly along the mountain road.

(Well, he actually lives in this place...) ）

As one of the ten kings of the Heavenly Kingdom, Chang Gung certainly had the right to have an independent mansion in Tianjing, but not long after the start of the Sanjiangyan project, he abandoned that place and moved outside the city to settle down in the mountains, in his opinion, in order to command this huge project at close range.

Soon, Yun Chongbo could already see the huge construction site at the foot of the mountain, and many migrant workers were working hard, through the embankments and ditches that are now only in the embryonic form, Yun Chongbo could see the huge facilities thousands of years later, and see how the roaring river was bound by such a thing that still seems so insignificant, and obediently served the world.

"After this project is fully established, Qingzhong will never worry about food again, although I may not see that day..."

When Chang Geng spoke like this, Yun Chongbo had a strong feeling that the other party was not talking to him, he saw what he didn't see, and he was thinking about what he didn't expect, so he could say what he couldn't say and do something he wouldn't do.

This felt bad, for a while, it made Yun Chongbo recall the first time he met Taiping, and at the same time, he felt that "himself" was also like himself, feeling confused.

"Yuan Dang... What a horrible person. ”

Suddenly changed the topic, Chang Geng said that after the battle under the Fengpo Slope, after the examination of the wound and the information brought back by Hun Tian, the Taiping kings determined that Yuan Dang's strength had reached the peak of the eighth level, but it was definitely not among the ninth ranks.

"What... That... He? ”

"That's why I said he was terrible."

Frowning slightly, Chang Geng told Lu Hai that although the other party's strength was slightly weaker than him, in terms of use, it was definitely above him.

"At least, his complete realm... It should be above you. ”

I was very shocked, since he began to understand the greatness of the world, especially since he walked with Xiao Wenshuang, Yun Chongbo had learned the existence of the wall of power more than once, and learned the possibility and taboo of leapfrogging challenges. In his cognition, the higher he climbs, the more obvious the gap between the strengths, a person with a fifth-level strength with some tactics or weapons, may be able to resist the sixth-level powerhouse or even hope for victory, but when the seventh-level strength is against the eighth-level, it is usually difficult to expect any luck.

"The climb from the beginning to the top only reflects the increasing strength and intensity, and that thing can be improved through exercise and accumulation, but from the peak to the next beginner... That is a qualitative change, and it can only be achieved by doing an overall ascension, including the complete realm. ”

This is something that Xiao Wenshuang has repeatedly told Yun Chongbo, although it is said that the ordinary increase in strength after the dragon raises his head seems to destroy this statement, but along the way, he has come into contact with several such so-called powerhouses, and has also listened to the distress of the Jiuhai Sword Immortal, Yun Chongbo still thinks that this statement is correct, although sometimes, the strength can be directly improved, but at least... Those who have a stronger and more complete realm must have stronger power.

"Of course, it's not surprising to be serious... Hun Tian's wisdom and insight are indeed peerless, but they are also human beings all the time... When facing Wang Tiancheng before, you had the heart of the lower position, and you were wary, and you had already relied on the guerrilla of the British King to weaken him, and even used the advantage of the upper hand to release poisonous smoke... The combination of all these factors, coupled with your really powerful sword, can create miracles... However, in the face of Yuan, you first had contempt, and you were even more angry because of the mourning of the king of the south, and even more consumed after a long journey to help... It's not surprising that it would lose like that... At least, after you recover, and then face 'Yuan Dang that night', I think, it is expected to win." ”

The voice of the voice was very strange, Yun Chongbo listened to it in his ears, and he was a little confused for a while, as for the sea, he immediately squinted his eyes and stared at Chang Geng.

"Godking... Please speak up. ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, Chang Geng told Lu Hai that because he was also worried about the southern front, Hun Tian immediately flew south after breaking the coalition forces of Qiu Ao and the two families, although he was one step late, but it could be regarded as preventing Yuan Dang from completely killing Lu Hai.

"Tell me... Because you were too seriously injured at the time, he didn't chase after him, but he believed that the next time they met, Yuan Dang would be defeated and die. ”

is very confident, but Chang Gung began to ponder... Will ignore the geographical advantages, ignore his physical condition and take a strong attack, isn't it precisely because Lu Hai also believes that in the face of himself, Yuan Dang will be defeated and die?

"You mean..."

The sea fell into a deep groan, and Yun Chongbo was completely stunned, for him, this kind of thinking was too complicated.

(Well, don't think about it that way...) My head hurts... Hey? ）

Suddenly one thing came to mind: Chang Gung... It seems that he is the only "weakling" among the ten kings of Taiping, and he only has the ability to protect himself at a minimum, but why... But he was able to make such an analysis, and was he able to see the whole battle with just a few observations and paraphrases?

(Well, yes, this question..."I" have already asked him...) How did he answer then? ）

I was thinking about it, but I heard the sound of horses' hooves and galloped closer.

(This man...) Riding skills are good! ）

Two into the Golden State, but also on the prairie to make a trip of thousands of miles, Yun Chongbo's understanding of horsemanship, in fact, has been stronger than many army generals, a sound of hooves rhythm, he already knows that the art of the horse is absolutely extraordinary, and then consider this place