Sneeze –

Ji Le, who was dancing with Yu Yuan, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Your Highness, the night is cold, why don't we go back first?"

"It's nothing, maybe someone misses me? Well, according to Yigong's concept of witchcraft, thinking itself is also a kind of 'spell', which is applied to the object with mental power. I don't know if the person who thinks about me behind his back wants me to be good or wants me to be bad. ”

In the realm of time, Bai Qi's face was expressionless, and he strangled the projection in front of him with his hand.

The young man didn't struggle much, and soon his body fell limply on the surface of the water, quietly swallowed by the water of the Heavenly Light Divine Water.

"Projection is projection after all, you don't think that I can't even see through this, right?"

Bai Qi clenched his fists and watched as the young man's body was gradually melted by the divine water.

For the true "future", no obstacle can stop us. It's all about that future!

Then, the sword qi pierced through the candle dragon and destroyed the ruler of this time.

The river of time gently vibrates, and the backlash from time soon ends with the death of the two time beasts.

At the end of time, the ethereal hymn slowly receded.

Staring at the end of time for a while, Bai Qi raised his feet and broke away from this realm.

"Time is running out, but Your Majesty will once again enter the Temple of Time Order as a national spirit. In this big gamble, the winning family is us after all. ”

Sitting on the watchtower again, silently looking at Ji Le, Huo Quzhi and others at the bonfire party, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The enemy you are facing is 'time'?" Emperor Shi didn't know when he appeared behind him.

Bai Qi suddenly disappeared just now, and he noticed a wisp of time fluctuations, and guessed about the crisis that Bai Qi mentioned. Could it be that in the future, it is a vain attempt to smuggle some people back to the past to interfere in history?

"This attack has been dealt with. Just be prepared when the next attack comes. More than I expected...... The trouble should be light. Of course, it may also be that the other party is not serious and only promotes the backlash of time itself. ”

"In this day and age, there is a special medium that distorts time. Therefore, the passage of time will instinctively eliminate this medium. Originally, it may have spawned the time monster into this era. But later, it will trigger the attack of the Ancient Serpent of Time. and even the advent of the gods of the outer chronology. ”

A medium that distorts time?

Emperor Shi groaned and asked, "That thing is in the Xia Kingdom?"

"It's not just in the Xia Kingdom. ”

Following Bai Qi's gaze, Emperor Shi saw everyone at the bonfire party. He was shocked: "Flame?"

The fire, the foundation of Ji Le's crossing, is also the basis for the rise of the Xia Kingdom. If this thing is causing problems, then isn't the rise of the Xia Kingdom a variable other than the established fate of time?

Bai Qi shook his head slightly: "In short, I can handle the first few backlashes alone." ”

Looking at his hands, his vision was a little blurry. As the crisis resolved, memories of the future faded in his mind and were locked in the depths of his soul. It was as if he was using his power just to target this threat.

Looking at the blood on Bai Zheng's body, Shi Huang picked up his pen and wrote down a few words.

With a flash of inspiration, he helped Bai Qi remove the blood stains and help him heal his injuries by the way.

"Thank you. ”

Shi Huang stared at Bai Qi and said, "I still can't really trust you at the moment, and we can't help us in the face of such a strange enemy." If this happens again, I'm afraid you will have to face it alone. ”

"That's enough. Originally, the purpose of my coming was to solve this matter. Bai Qi clasped his hands on his chest and sat cross-legged: "The old man can rest assured." I will not do anything superfluous, my purpose is only to bring the Zhuxia civilization to the most prosperous future, and let Your Majesty lead to the most perfect ending. ”

"Then there must be a goddess Yuanxi in this ending?"

"Of course. His Highness has a profound impact on the future. Your Majesty's happy life is absolutely indispensable to her. ”

Shi Huang pondered: "The old man has written it down for the time being." But the old man thinks that your arrival itself has affected time, and perhaps the future will no longer develop according to your memory. Yuan Xi may be a collaborator of Xia Guo, but he is not Ji Le's arm on the road of life. ”

In the face of this old man's stubborn temper, even though the memory has been sealed, Bai Qi's subconscious still tells him not to talk back.

"If the old man wants to think so, it's fine. ”

Staring at Bai Qi, Emperor Shi suddenly asked, "In the future you remember, is the situation of our Xia Kingdom very difficult?"

"I can't remember. But don't we all face challenges in every era? ”

The cool breeze blew through the corners of their clothes: "Your Majesty said, 'If you live in the present, you should strive for the present.'" 'Do we know what lies ahead, so we don't work hard and sit still?'

"Yes. Even if we know your future, we still have to focus on the present. Shi Huang's heart suddenly felt relieved: "And the old man is convinced that the future extended by the present will be better than the future you have walked through." ”

"Well, I also believe—"

Bai Qi's eyes flickered, his vision gradually darkened, and he fell sharply on the lookout.

Cangjie was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to check. But after seeing Bai Qi's even breathing and his face full of fatigue, he somewhat understood: "Is this too tired, and then fell asleep?"

He left a defensive seal around the perimeter and got up to leave.

......

Bai Qi slept for a long time, and when he woke up again, it was already past night.

"It's so late, calculate the time, the party should be over, right?" Bai Qi was about to get up, but it was dark again in front of him, and a hard object was buckled on his face.

A clear voice sounded from above: "Well, it looks like this mask is not bad, it suits you quite well." ”

Hearing Ji Le's voice, Bai Qi silently dispersed the gathered sword qi.

A muffled voice came from behind the mask: "Why are you here? Aren't you down there with a few of them?"

"I happened to see you at the watchtower, so come and have a look. What, is it a man here to watch the wind?"

When everyone is enjoying the festival, it is difficult for Wu Anjun to watch and protect here alone.

"Sort of. Someone has to watch out for accidents in this kind of celebration, doesn't they?"

"How do you have the same personality as Bi Yao? I remember that he also said such things, it is difficult for you generals to be so cautious. But don't worry, the gods are all there at the moment, and there are still two main god incarnations coming, who dares to make trouble casually?"

Not to mention the blessing of the earth's mother, even the king of heaven wouldn't dare to act casually, right?

Bai Qi smiled and took off the mask from his head.

Seeing the golden dragon mask, Bai Qi was stunned: "Why is this mask?"

"This is my gift to you. The Chinese heroes have one piece each, don't say I'm partial. Ji Le sat cross-legged beside Bai Qi, and when he saw Bai Qi looking at the mask, he scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Originally, what was prepared for Wu Anjun was a bronze general mask. It's a pity that I just gave it away. ”

Ji Le looked helpless, and his eyes fell on Mai Cheng.

After the time, the crowd in Maicheng was much smaller. Most of the people have begun to return to the city to rest. Just now, a boy got lost with his family. Ji Le and Huo went to comfort him when he was sick, and in order to make the boy happy, they gave away the last general's mask.

In Mai Chengzhong, Huo Quai, who was wearing a bronze mask, was walking slowly towards the city with a boy who was also wearing a mask.

The same mask, coupled with Huo Quai's illness from time to time to make the boy laugh. In the eyes of others, it looks like a father and son.

Bai Qi also took this scene into his eyes and shook his mask: "So, you gave me your golden dragon mask?"

Ji Le smiled awkwardly. At present, the vendors have withdrawn and can no longer buy other masks. He thought about it, so he had to give away his mask. Otherwise, he only has a women's fan left for Yuan Xi in his hand, so he can't give that thing, right?

He asked tentatively: "If Wu Anjun is not happy, I will make up another gift when I go back?"

"No, it's okay to pay back the gift you owe. Bai Qi put on the golden dragon mask: "Is it appropriate?"

"Characters like generals, no matter what mask they wear, can hardly hide that elegance. However, it is very strange that a heroic hero who came out of a bloody battlefield like Wu Anjun actually has this kind of bookish atmosphere. It was a real surprise, ah-"

Ji Le jumped up: "Let's not talk about it yet, I still have to go to give gifts to His Royal Highness Yuan Xi, so I'll leave first for the time being!"

After saying that, Ji Le jumped off the watchtower and went over to find Yuan Xi again while the bonfire was still not extinguished.

Looking at the back of the young man who left in a hurry, Bai Qi's expression was a little complicated.

This situation seems familiar?

In the hazy and vague memory, it seems that there have been similar scenes.

"Hmm...... Originally, I left a general face for you. But on the way, I met a crying child, and the mask was given away. So, I can only give you this wood carved mask. ”

"But I'll give you a general's face when I get back. Well, if you're going to be flashy, how about a golden dragon mask like mine?"

He took off his mask and lowered his head to grope for the gilded dragon carving mask. In my memory, it was a wooden mask carved by Ji Le himself, and the craftsmanship was extremely crude.

"Later, it seems that I never sent masks again, right?" Bai Qi couldn't remember the rest of the matter, but it seemed that the promise to send masks was not fulfilled later.

"What is this, does the original agreement really come true?"

However, compared to this cold texture of the golden dragon mask, Bai Qi is still used to the simple and simple wood carving mask. Although His Majesty's wood carving skills are a bit miserable.

"And it's that kid again. This child is really special, even if time turns and fate reincarnates. The history of giving the bronze mask to this child still can't be changed?"

But—

Looking at Ji Le's golden dragon mask, Bai Qi's eyes were gloomy: Perhaps, this is the change?

......

Ji Le rushed to the center of the venue and came to the campfire altar.

Just now on the watchtower, he saw someone cleaning up the venue and preparing to extinguish the bonfire. So, hurry over to stop it, and disperse the rest of the room.

The goddess stood quietly in front of the bonfire, using the brilliance of the bonfire to weave marriage threads and condense a pair of marriage cards.

The two sides of the fate card are the partners who have just danced three dances. Won-hee is blessing with his divine powers, praying for their happy love in the future.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Ji Le coughed lightly, attracting Yuan Xi's attention.

"Why did you come back?" Yuan Xi was very strange: "Didn't you leave with Huo Quai's illness just now?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that since the two of us lead the dance, then at the end, it should also be the two of us who finish it. So, could you please dance with me again?"

"Hey—" Yuan Xi said in a long tone, "Me? I thought you had so many dance partners, and you were already tired of dancing." ”

"That's different, Your Highness is different from others, no matter how tired you are, this last dance has to be danced. After all, His Highness is the only patron saint of our country. ”

"You're smart. Yuan Xi stretched out his hand and raised his chin: "Then, as a patron god, I will give you the right to 'dance with me'." ”

The other bonfires in the venue had been extinguished, and only the golden glow in the center reflected the figures of the two of them.

Under the golden flames, the two completed their final dance. By the way, Ji Le handed the fan to the other party.

"For more than a year, thanks to His Highness's care in all aspects. This fan was given to His Royal Highness to express his heart. ”

"This is my last gift. I just ran around and gave all kinds of gifts. Wu Anjun, almost didn't have anything to send. But this fan, this last gift, must always be kept for His Royal Highness. ”

Ji Le said one sentence after another, greatly satisfying the vanity of the goddess.

"Well, since you are so sincere in sending me. Then the god had no choice but to take it. Otherwise, it will be too bad for your sincerity. ”

Taking the fan, Moto-hee saw the pattern on it.

She thought that the fan was an imitation of the stall just now. But through the moonlight, when she saw the goddess rising into the air, her face showed surprise: "When did you draw it yourself?"

"How can you show your sincerity if you don't draw a fan for Your Highness?

"Is it the first time you and I have met?"

Yuan Xi gently waved the fan, and the soft wind blew through the bonfire, and the flowers of Jin Yan spread out in the air. Under the moonlight, it condensed into a picture scroll of the goddess of golden clothes dancing in the air. In the distance, the man in white stood on the watchtower, quietly watching the scene of the two getting together......