Chapter 1 I don't know if I am a guest in my dream
"Boom!" A small pink fist swung at a ten-year-old boy dressed in fancy clothes.
Then the squeamish scolding entered his ears: "Okay, you little pervert, dare to take advantage of Miss Ben!" ”
I saw the girl on top and the boy on the bottom, falling to the ground next to each other. The nine-year-old girl's face flushed and showed a look of shame.
The girl's skin was fair, her eyes were black, but her cheeks were flushed, and a lively aura around her body was covered by an angry expression at this time:
"Little pervert, let you take advantage of me! Let you take advantage of me! ”
The boy was unconvinced, blocking the powder fist and said, "Who? Who takes advantage of you? If not, if it weren't for Ben too... If this boy catches you, you may fall all over the ground and find your teeth. ”
When a boy and a girl meet for the first time, neither of them knows each other's backgrounds. The boy was passing by the girl's master and servant when he happened to meet the girl who accidentally kicked a pebble embedded in the ground and was about to fall.
When the boy saw it, he reacted naturally, and quickly caught the girl with his dexterity, but he knew that the center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground, and the two lost their first kiss.
"Little pervert, who wants you to catch Miss Ben, I fell and I didn't fall you, what are you talking about? Obviously they want to take advantage of me! The girl scolded angrily and squeamishly, and insisted that the person in front of her had a plan, and then there was another flurry of fists......
Suddenly, the scene blurred for a while.
"Jia'er...... Jiaer ......".
Xia Wanyi was dreaming at the moment, dreaming of the scene when a boy and a girl met for the first time.
But! As a student at a second-rate university in the 21st century, Xia Wanyi's dream made him feel very abrupt!
Who is Murong Jia?
Who is that boy in the dream? Is it yourself?
But I obviously don't know Murong Jia, why is everything in my dream so real?
Xia Wanyi opened her eyes with a series of questions.
It was pitch black in front of me, and there was silence all around.
I suddenly wanted to stand up, but I found that my body was exhausted.
"Holy!" Xia Wanyi burst into a rough sentence, and I had a lot of fun playing basketball with my fellow villagers last night, how did I wake up like my bones were falling apart.
Shaking his head, after his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Xia Wanyi looked around.
On one side was a wall of stones, and there was a hole the size of an egg in the old place, through which a little light crept in!
On the other side, several wooden pillars form a door, which is firmly locked by an iron chain!
Look at the place you just visited, the dirty straw mats were spread on the thatched piles.
"Isn't this another dream?"
An arm-sized rat scurried out of nowhere, nesting in a corner and gnawing on something.
Sniffing the air again, a musty smell choked him with a sneeze.
"How does this look like an ancient prison cell! Could it be that the school organized a micro-film? Didn't Lao Tzu sleep in the dormitory? Xia Wanyi panicked.
I glanced at my body again, my clothes were in tatters, my hair was scattered, and I looked like a beggar, not at all like a modern person.
"Where is this?" Xia Wanyi was a little flustered, and couldn't help but a teardrop slowly falling down his cheek, and he didn't know if it was warm or cold.
What Xia Wanyi didn't know was that beyond the darkness at this time, there was a sword and a sword.
The purple star sword and purple qi lingered.
The interweaving of love and hatred, the sharp sword, the blood is dazzling, and the pungent smell of blood is suffocating.
Murong Jia killed dozens of Qi Guards' guards in a row, but he still had no intention of stopping. And in front of her, behind the Praetorian Guard, is a prison that everyone calls "hell on earth", and in it, a very important person is being held.
Whew!
When Murong Jia sent the last Qi Guard's Praetorian Guard outside the Heavenly Prison Gate to meet the King of Hades, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Now, all she had to face was the cold, terrified prison that terrified many people.
The door had already revealed an arm-sized crack in the fierce battle.
At this time, the side of the seam is as quiet as death.
Is he looking forward to his arrival?
Boom!
Murong Jia struck the void with his left palm, and saw the air fluctuating like water ripples and striking out, and the gates of the heavenly prison obediently retreated to both sides.
I don't know if it's a joke from heaven, but the other side of the gate is not the expected him, but Gu Yi, the leader of the Praetorian Guard, who is dressed in armor and holds the sword of heavenly power given by the first emperor of Qi.
Behind Gu Yi, there are several rows of archers, the bows in the hands of the archers are like the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the arrows on the bows bloom with cold light, which can also be dazzling in gloomy weather.
"Heh, hehehehe......" Murong Jia sneered on his face.
After Gu Yi saw Murong Jia, he said in a torrent: "Who is coming?" Why do you want to enter the prison, you are not afraid that the smell of blood is too strong, and your face will be ruined? ”
Murong Jia was also well-informed, and he recognized this person at a glance as the commander of the Praetorian Guard of the Qi State, and the Heavenly Power Sword in his hand was dazzling with cold light. But she didn't expect that the other party would not recognize her identity, and she was still a little worried, so she breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.
Murong Jia, who was not afraid of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, rotated his wrist, and the Purple Star Sword was glowing with purple qi, pointing straight at Gu Yi.
The cold tone echoed in the gloomy prison: "Hmph! Hand them over, or I'll kill them all!" ”
Gu Yi consciously lived for more than forty years, and he had never seen a woman with such courage, and the dozens of elites of the forbidden army sent before were killed by her like this, and now he was really stunned.
"Girl, is this a blatant provocation of imperial power? Put down the sword in your hand and take it obediently! ”
The Purple Star Sword deflected, and the purple qi suddenly devoured the surrounding air like flames.
"Imperial power? Bah! If that grandson is safe here, I will kill him! ”
The white dress hunted, and Murong Jia was like a cold arrow, stepping in, completely in the heavenly prison.
"I can't do it!" Gu Yi in the Heavenly Prison roared angrily, "Kill!" ”
Boom!
The gate of the heavenly prison was slammed shut the moment Murong Jia stepped in.
The cold all around.
Inside the door, the terrifying sound of the cold sword tearing through the skin, the miserable wail, and the sound of the impact of arrows and swords that instantly turned into an "whoosh" were intertwined.
Outside the prison, above the heavenly dome, clouds accumulated, sometimes churning like boiling water.
It is said that since a few months ago, the sky of this world has not seen a ray of sunlight again, but has been occupied by dreamy and strange clouds.
I don't know how long it took, Xia Wanyi, who was leaning against the wall, endured the pain, stood up straight, and found that he was already drenched in sweat.
The moment he stood up, his own eyes met the other's.
The visitor was dressed in a long white dress, a purple hairpin passed through the bun on her head, two strands of hair hung down from her shoulders, her skin was as warm as jade, soft as greasy, her cherry mouth was delicate, and her willow waist was full of willow waist.
is really beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the woman in front of her with a country and a city. It's just that now on the white clothes of this beautiful woman who has fallen into the country and the city, the blood has penetrated, and there is still a broken arrow left on her right arm.
"Jia'er!" Xia Wan couldn't help but arouse the other party's intimacy, but he obviously wanted to ask the other party "Who are you".
But the other party did not respond.
Syllable!
There was a loud bang, and the iron chains of the cell door were broken by the sword of the woman in front of him.
With a sword stab, the Purple Star Sword was firmly inserted into the ground, and the swaying sword light gave a small light to this dark space.
didn't have time to ask the other party, Xia Wanyi saw that the other party suddenly fell into his arms and cried loudly.
Xia Wan was at a loss, although he still couldn't figure out what was going on, he still slowly stretched out his hands and hugged the other party.
However, before Xia Wanyi hugged the other party for three seconds, he felt a dizziness in his head, and then his eyelids closed heavily.
And before he passed out completely, he heard the woman in his arms anxiously calling him "husband".
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