The blood-colored sky, the blood-colored earth, as far as the eye can see, is a crimson color.

Yan Yunxing knew that he was having nightmares again.

He didn't force himself to wake up, because he had a very strong premonition, and this nightmare was extraordinary.

The blood-colored world is still slaughtering, ruthless, and empty.

I don't know when, in the distance, there was a burst of ethereal music, clear and translucent, like the magic sound of a music box, like the soft murmur of a young girl.

"Click...... Click...... "For some reason, he hummed softly along with the rhythm ......of the dream as if he was enchanted.

The chaotic time and chaotic space always made him unable to remember what happened in the previous moment, but the sudden appearance of three different colors in the blood-colored sky the next moment always made this monotonous world a little more vibrant.

He slowly reached out and wanted to touch the tricolor streamer, and the three-color streamer seemed to have found a home, and all of them poured into his body.

He felt a little warmth, which was a very rare feeling in dreams, except for the chaotic visual and auditory sense, there was finally a trace of warmth.

The three-color streamer, like his child, happily wrapped around his fingertips and played with him, deep purple noble, flame passion, thick black indifference.

It's just that for some reason, Yan Yunxing felt that the black was getting lighter and lighter, and the black practice that connected the sky had also become a fragile black line, he was anxious in his heart, and he didn't dare to shake it, for fear that he would accidentally tear off the fragile black line, he was extremely cautious, his blood-colored eyes were staring at the black line tightly, but he never thought that the ethereal magic sound stopped abruptly at this time, and the flames next to the black line were also rapidly condensing, and instantly became invisible, he couldn't help shouting: "Don't!" ”

When I opened my eyes, it was a dream.

The autumn rain in the middle of the night, still dripping non-stop, patting the window paper irregularly, constantly beating his heart, he got up and sat up, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and smelled a faint smell of blood.

This nightmare seems to be an early warning, a three-color streamer, which is the spiritual power connected to the bloodline, the contract of blood, and the ......

He didn't dare to think any further.

It's just, Huo'er, don't have anything wrong!

……

The night is unclear.

In the early morning of late autumn, in the dim city of Suzhou, the Freedom Corps welcomed three wet guests, and the leader of the young man was invited to the legion station after announcing his name.

Time flew fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon, and the three guests, under the congratulations of several military masters and Yan Yunxing, rode fast horses and retreated to the north.

At the gate of the station, next to the ruined dead wood, the ruthless few people all felt Yan Yunxing's low pressure, although he lowered his head and couldn't see his facial expression clearly, but a blood streak suddenly emerged at the back of his neck, like hot and boiling blood, which was firmly confined to the depths of his veins.

The dim sky, just like the mood of everyone at this time, is extremely depressed and confusing.

"Brother Yunxing, you ...... You've got one more on your back, you have to control your emotions! "The only one who dares to give advice is the purple cloth.

Because others don't know, but she knows very well in her heart that in less than a year, his chest and abdomen from the center of the collarbone to the navel, there has been an extra blood line, that is the last time in the suburbs to practice "Divine Punishment of Heavenly Thunder", after the blood thunder roared, his hair fell out again, fainted to the ground, helped him wipe his body at night, and inadvertently found a terrifying discovery.

This time, it was because of Huo'er's news that he had another blood pattern out of thin air, Ziyi knew that as long as there was one more of these strange patterns, his bloodthirsty desire would be one more point, if his whole body was full, I am afraid that he would completely fall into the demon path and become a killing machine that only longed for blood.

Seeing that no one dared to speak anymore, Ruthless took two steps forward, wanting to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but was shocked by the rich bloody aura around him, and just cautiously comforted: "Lao Yan, you calm down first, didn't Li Fei also say it, it's just locked up, it's just a nightmare, things may not be as bad as you imagined, not to mention that Li Fei and Li Batian have a delicate relationship, maybe...... No, I think he is deliberately trying to sow discord and let us go to war with Egret Academy! ”

Li Fei, also known as Hu Yanfei, naturally has an understanding of the intelligence work of the style.

Flying Cavalry Army, one of the four ace armies of the Southern Song Dynasty, the founder of the army, is the famous Li Jintian, this person has fought on the battlefield for half his life, killed countless enemies, and was given the title of "General of a Hundred Battles" by the emperor, many years ago he chose to retreat behind the scenes and return to Kaifeng to enjoy the joy of family.

Li Jintian chose to retire from the army in the prime of life, not because he was greedy for pleasure, but because his son was stronger than him, so he made the decision to abdicate and make way for Xian, his son is Li Yufo, who is famous all over the world, known as "the real flying horse general" or "Jade Buddha general"!

And Li Jintian also has a young son, named Li Yufu, he is far inferior to his brother, I don't know why, he was confined by his brother, but Yan Yunxing is sensitive, and after a little thought, it is nothing more than to help his cousins take revenge.

And Li Batian is Li Yufo's uncle and Li Jintian's younger brother, as for why he colluded with Western Xia to betray the Southern Song Dynasty, it is unknown.

Li Yufo this person, is middle-aged, busy with war all the year round, only a few years ago to get a son, and Li Fei, is the adopted son of him when he was young, his surname is Huyan, and later changed his surname to Li, this kind of adoption of a son is very common in the army, generally the orphans of fallen comrades, and Li Yufo not only adopted Li Fei, a total of eight sons under his hands, all of whom are teenagers, known as "flying and riding eight sons". Because of his resourcefulness and courage, Li Fei was regarded as the first of the "Eight Sons" and was known as the "Young General of the Flying Cavalry".

This information is actually not a big secret, everyone knows it to the high-level forces of all parties, since Li Fei has reported his name, he is not prepared to hide his identity, but ruthlessly considering the feud between Yan Yunxing and Li Batian, he can't help but be suspicious of Li Fei.

In Yan Yunxing's heart, he actually already had a plan, the reason why the dream suddenly appeared was not unreasonable, in this world, the prophecy can be realized, and it is not surprising that the dream warning.

Fortunately, there was no bad news for the time being, so that he retained the last trace of reason, he tried his best to suppress the anger and bloodthirsty desire in his heart, turned around, and barely squeezed out a smile, which was regarded as showing that he had not lost his mind, and then said to everyone: "Try to contact Zhang Zifu of the Suzhou Branch first, see what conditions they propose, if it is within the acceptable range, then follow them first." Hum! There has been no movement in these years, and it is a ruthless move as soon as it is shot, but this also reminds us that our mortal enemies are no longer just the Qiushui Alliance, but also the Egret Academy, and Luoyang Qinren! ”

Li Fei did not inform Yan Yunxing about Astro Boy, his recognition of Huo'er as a friend did not mean that he also recognized Yan Yunxing, and said that Yang Xu and the others also had their own purposes, and the Piaoxiang Alliance had no grievances or enmity with him, so he didn't say much.

After Yan Yunxing finished saying this, everyone present felt extremely nervous, two years of peaceful life made them almost forget where they were, comfort is always temporary, and endless battles are the eternal theme of this world.

After receiving Yan Yunxing's instructions, everyone performed their duties and was busy, while Yan Yunxing, accompanied by Ziyi, left Nancheng.

In the suburbs, in a large hunting ground purchased by the Free Army, Yan Yunxing finally released his long-suppressed bloodthirsty desire, his eyes and blood pupils bloomed countless ghost fires, cruelly hunting the elk lambs in the hunting ground, if it was just killing, it would not solve the most primitive desire in his heart at all, and the moment the ghost fire disappeared, a figure pounced on the prey corpse, biting down, and the pungent blood slowly flowed down his throat into his stomach, followed by digging out the eyes of the prey, swallowing into the mouth of the blood basin, "Zizizi" Chew for a while, swallow it all.

This blood, like a jade liquid, is a hundred times sweeter than the most mellow Yaochi holy wine; These eyes, like a delicacy, are more expensive than the most precious dragon liver and phoenix gall, and in his increasingly rich blood-colored eyes, the entire hunting ground is turned into his food, and every time he arrives, after a feast, he can always be satisfied.

Ziyi seemed to be accustomed to his bloodthirsty killing, but when he counted the eleven more dead prey corpses, a deep look of worry appeared on his pretty face.

……

The sky was still dark, and people didn't realize that the hours were geometric, and the curtain of night had already fallen.

In the night, Yan Yunxing and Ziyi walked side by side, and after some sucking, the blood lines on his body finally stopped rioting and calmed down a little.

And his heart was much calmer.

Ziyi knew that at this time, he was the most rational time, but when it came to Huo'er's life, she didn't dare to be unscrupulous, she first tentatively hugged his waist, and when she saw that he smiled indulgently at herself, she also put her mind at ease and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yunxing, do you think Bailu Academy will really kill Huo'er?" ”

The reason why Ziyi asked this was because Yan Yunxing's tone before was very positive, and she was also very scared of the dream he was telling.

Hearing this, Yan Yunxing frowned and said, "I want to keep the last glimmer of hope, I hope that the Egret Academy will not go too far, but Huo'er she killed three people, two ancestors, and one disciple, I'm afraid Bi Sheng won't let her go easily." ”

Although Ziyi was reluctant to admit this fact in her heart, from the mouth of her most trusted brother Yunxing, there was a chance that such a result would happen, and now it was different from the past, the Free Army had been unknowingly restrained in Nancheng by the Qiushui Alliance, and if she wanted to go south to Hangzhou for revenge, she was afraid that it would become a void.

All the information about the inside of the Autumn Water Alliance is passed on by Da Hei, and as Mi Hua delves into it, he discovers that the Autumn Water Alliance is far from being as simple as it seems, and its background in the technological world is extremely far-reaching. And there is also the intelligence of the Amorous Legion: The Mercenary Alliance also seems to want to get a piece of the pie in the future alliance war in Suzhou, and that group of extremely vicious people have a deep hatred with Yao Shuang, Nangong Jin, and Nanhuaxin, and it must be impossible to stand on the same front with the Free Army, and the Egret Academy is eyeing Hangzhou again, surrounded by strong enemies from all sides, and the Free Army has been completely encircled.

"If there is bad news tomorrow and I make some crazy decisions, you must remember to stop me!" Yan Yunxing gave Ziyi a preventive shot in advance, he knew that the ghost eye was affecting him more and more, although he was very obsessed with the urge to kill and bloodthirsty, but reason told him that he must not be angry at the crown and become a red face, nor can he be a lone hero to go deep into the tiger's den, because the thousands of brothers of the Free Army still need him, and he must also be responsible for the lives and future of his brothers.

If it's just a game, how chic is happy and vengeful.

It's a pity that this is no longer just a game, he has carried too much.

"So how can you stop going crazy?" Ziyi looked at Yan Yunxing with some distress, and unconsciously hugged his waist.

"I ...... too I don't know, hey...... You try your best. Yan Yunxing let out a long sigh, and then said: "If the matter in Suzhou can be concluded within three or five years, I want to practice meditation and retreat, and the influence of the crimson ghost eye on me must be suppressed and find a way to solve it, otherwise I will wander between reason and madness every day, and I am afraid that I will go completely crazy." ”

"Hmm!" Ziyi nodded quickly, looked at him with an unusually firm look at his little face, and said coquettishly:

"I will accompany you in retreat, and I will be with you forever!"

(End of chapter)