I don't know how long it took, Yuan Hong's fingers moved slightly, and he found that his consciousness was still there.

Even though he was still conscious, he was still not 10% sure whether he was dead or alive.

Struggling to get up, he looked around and saw that all around him was purple and the visibility was very low. Faintly, he saw some bright spots wandering back and forth.

The mysterious, wandering objects are like floating cotton wool, flickering left and right, up and down, and making a subtle rustling sound.

Since he couldn't figure out what the wandering thing was, Yuan Hong had to avoid them as much as possible, for fear of causing big trouble.

Walking and walking, looking around, shouting loudly, Yuan Hong couldn't see Liang Yun'er's figure at all, and he couldn't get her reply.

He suddenly felt that his body was light, as if he was weightless in space. Even the loudest shouts felt so faint to me.

At this time, Yuan Hong had gradually had an ominous premonition, and he even began to suspect that he was actually dead, just like what happened sixteen years ago.

However, his greatest fear was not death, because he had experienced death sixteen years earlier, and the scene was vivid. What he fears most is the absence of goodbye to his parents and the eternal separation from Liang Yun'er.

Because I am afraid of losing, I am not reconciled.

Yes, I am not reconciled! I must find Liang Yun'er!

His steps were no longer so cautious, instead, he began to stride forward.

It's just that he doesn't know where the lies are, so, to be precise, he's wandering around, like the scattered bright spots.

As he walked, he suddenly noticed a vertical circular vortex not far ahead, shaped like the flat galaxy disk he had seen in his previous life textbook.

Upon closer inspection, he saw that the circular vortex that seemed to be embedded in the invisible wall was constantly rotating counterclockwise, with an endless purple barrier on each side.

In the center of the purple barrier, a grimace-like terrifying face suddenly flashed, and after a moment, it quickly disappeared, and after a while, it reappeared again, and so on......

Rubbing his eyes, Yuan Hong could see very clearly that those bright wandering objects were being sucked into the purple barrier one by one, and they immediately shattered like fireworks in the sky, until they all disappeared.

At this moment, how worried he was that Liang Yun'er would disappear like that wandering thing.

"Yun'er, you will definitely be fine, and I will never let you be fine!"

"Fame can be abandoned, karma can be lost, only to keep the red face and charming eyes. Huang Quanhun is not afraid of death, draw a knife and kill the ghosts and gods!"

He had already decided, he had to fight his way out!, he pulled the Xuanguang Sword from his back, and gripped the hilt tightly, ready to slash down everything that stood in his way!

"Vortex, I'm coming!"

Step by step, he walked towards the counterclockwise whirlpool, trying to find a glimmer of opportunity.

Before he could get completely close to the vortex, suddenly, his whole body was subjected to a strong suction, as if the iron had encountered a huge magnet, and the whole person was forcibly pulled towards the vortex, even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't reach it.

Finally, he fell into the center of the vortex, and once again felt the pain of splitting his bones.

He was about to shout "It's over", but before he could say anything, his feet were already on the ground again.

Rubbing the extremely painful bones all over his body, Yuan Hong calmed down and found that the surroundings were still purple, but his vision was wider in comparison.

Within his wider field of vision, winged jars of wine floated in the air. After listening closely, he found that there was a sound of "jingle dong doo doo" in the wine jar.

"How can there be a wine jar in this place? What's even more strange is that the elf-like wine jar can still have its own BGM, and I don't know if it's offensive or not. If so, will it be as invincible as Huang Rihua's Qiao Feng? Or will it be like Liu Songren's Chen Jinnan, who will die just after playing cool?"

With a stomach full of doubts, Yuan Hong tried his best to avoid those wine jars that fluttered his wings and flew away, and he didn't dare to be careless at this time.

"Hey, sixth brother, why are you here? Come on, come on, drink a bit!"

Hearing someone shouting for the sixth brother, Yuan Hong immediately turned to the left, and saw Nangong Xu walking towards him briskly with a jar of wine in his arms. Nangong Xu had a bright smile on his face, and he was still holding two porcelain bowls stacked together.

When he got closer, he grabbed Yuan Hong, sat him on the ground, and sat down cross-legged himself.

"Fourth brother, why did you end up here? By the way, do you know what kind of place this is?"

Yuan Hong's eyes widened, expecting his best brother to bring him the most thorough answer.

However, Nangong Xu didn't say anything, just smiled very honestly.

He lifted the jar, poured two bowls of wine, and handed one of the bowls to Yuan Hong, and said with a smile: "You also said that you are a good brother, today is my birthday, and you didn't even have a word of blessing, just asking some messy questions." ”

"Birthday?" Yuan Hong tried to open the memory warehouse and found that today was indeed Nangong Xu's birthday, so he scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "Hey, I remember, today is June 15, the day of the full moon, and it also happens to be the reunion day of our brothers. ”

"But this year, I've really caught up with big things. In short, it's a brother, I can't help you, I won't say anything, I'll punish myself for three bowls. ”

After that, Yuan Hong took the initiative to pour a bowl of wine into his stomach, without blinking or frowning, and then two bowls of wine went down to his stomach.

"That's pretty much it! Everyone used to call you a thousand cups, but I didn't expect you to drink more vigorously now than before. ”

Seeing Yuan Hong's three bowls down, Nangong Xu stretched out his porcelain bowl full of wine to him, touched him, and couldn't help grinning.

Faced with this situation, Yuan Hong couldn't help but recall the old days.

At that time, he and Nangong Xu had just started less than two years, because the two peers were very close-tempered, so they interacted with each other more and more frequently, and almost any heartfelt words would be told to each other, and unconsciously, the friendship of the same family became a brotherhood.

If Yuan Hong was born in a very ordinary family, then Nangong Xu can be said to be from a poor family. When he and his sister Nangong Hui were still very young, his parents suddenly evaporated from the world, and it was the real meaning of not seeing people alive or dead.

In desperation, he had to pick up rags and sell them on weekdays to maintain his and his sister's livelihood.

When he reached the age of enrollment, he had no choice but to sign a deed of sale with a wealthy local businessman to raise his tuition. At the academy, he set up a stall while concentrating on his studies. When he couldn't pull away, his good buddy Yuan Hong helped him look at the stall. After dark, the brothers went to drink the cheapest soju.

Since then, Yuan Hong has practiced a thousand cups of gold body.

It is precisely because this brotherhood is no less than that of siblings that Nangong Xu will not hesitate to fight with others in order to help him solve the case, and lead the real murderer Yuan Chun to the bait.

Just when Yuan Hong was reminiscing about the past, Nangong Xu suddenly asked him for a birthday gift. Yuan Hong touched his clothes and didn't find anything to give, so he had to tell him with a smile that he owed this gift first, and then made up for him when he went back, and now finding a way to return together is the key.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Xu, who was extremely disappointed, slammed the bowl and desperately tried his best to seize the Xuanguang Sword in Yuan Hong's hand......

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