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The rooster crows in the middle of the night, ah, no, probably because of the displeasure of some poor rooster being woken up because of the noise.

All in all, it was definitely not because a certain foodie strategist in the army planned to steal chickens because of greed, but instead of stealing chickens, he was caught by a trap set in the chicken coop, and the screams of hanging upside down woke up the roosters, hens, old chickens, and chicks in the chicken coop.

Woohoo, the people who can say it in one breath are definitely real Chinese paper with confidence.

When I opened my eyes, which were originally closed, there was no longer the slightest sleepiness in my eyes, although it was still very early for dawn in terms of time, but the habits I had developed over the years had already been engraved into my body's biological clock.

There is still a faint aroma and a temperature that makes the fragrance more charming in the quilt, but the beauty is no longer there, but this situation has long been considered daily, after all, no matter how early you wake up, it seems that the Yiren around you will be a little earlier - just enough to leave the familiar temperature and aroma of the Yiren in the quilt.

It's just that the most magical thing is the mysterious pillow that always appears in dreams - fluffy, soft touch, with just the right temperature, and occasionally a touch of golden color seems to be seen in the hazy haze, which always brings a warm and wonderful feeling to his sleep. But I never had the opportunity to see it.

Even if he ordered his body to tighten the mysterious pillow firmly in a dream, it was still difficult to see it.

It's as if it was a dream.

Well, that's all for the feeling of intoxication, and then it's time to wake up early and exercise in the morning.

Got out of bed without hesitation. The temperature in early spring is still relatively cold, especially in the quiet early morning, leaving goosebumps on the skin that is not too rough. However, such a small difficulty will not make him retract into the nest, after so many years of unremitting training, the habit that has been formed long ago will no longer be hindered by such small things.

Well,This is also the habit that a certain Lori developed in order to get up obediently - it is difficult to accumulate heat in a space without a fire.,The quilt behind you is already cold at this time.,Even if you go back, it's actually just willful.,But you won't get any warmth and aroma.,Instead, it will add more regrets and cups.。

This may also be called "good horses don't eat back grass"?

Clothes and everything are in a familiar place. Even if you close your eyes, you won't have any "dressing oolong" incidents. Well,At least now that he didn't offend a certain Lori, it should be.,There's no need for him to use any more brains on this.。

Take a sip of the unique drink that is said to be refreshing in a clay cup in a familiar location, and the bitter and sweet taste goes straight to the brain with a cool breath that is not too cold. People can't help but stir up. But at the same time, it also dispelled the last trace of burnout.

Very good. Let's stretch first.

Because the furnishings around him have remained unchanged for thousands of years, there is no need to worry about unnecessary damage caused by his movements in the dark - or even if he does, it is just an increase in his chance to become proficient in self-healing spells.

After a quarter of an hour, the body has forgotten the cold of spring. Instead, heat and vitality fill the limbs.

Woohoo, all ready.

Lifting the hanging thick curtain, a deeper coolness came to the face, a tight gust of cold wind continued to take away the temperature of the body, although the temperature will make people feel very warm when the day is empty, there is an illusion that it is about to enter summer, but the temperature in the early morning still makes people suspect that the breath of winter is not far away.

However, compared to the temperature difference between morning and evening in the Western Regions, the situation here is nothing.

The light of the fire, which was still burning at a few o'clock, was a little dazzling in this dark morning, but it also brought light that human beings could not give up.

However, this kind of artificial light can only be maintained in a small range, that is, Li Shushi's location here is more important, so more light sources will be concentrated, otherwise generally speaking, it is already a luxury to have a large light source lit all night every tens of meters.

In fact, even the modern steel forest, which is known as the city that never sleeps, is unable to resist the changes of nature, and the countless dark corners are also telling us that night is night, and nature cannot be completely reversed by humans.

However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with the man who is about to go out to exercise.

In fact, the man, who has gradually adapted to the outside environment, is preparing to go to his intended goal.

As for the habitual "sneaky" figures behind him, especially the first two who are obviously tall and strong but learn from those assassins who like to hide in the shadows, it is better for us to ignore them directly.

As we walked outward, by the light of the fire, we could faintly see the surroundings of this place - this was a continuous barracks, surrounded by countless tents, except for the soldiers who appeared from time to time on patrol duty, because it was not yet time to get up and go out for exercise, so the camp was silent.

Well, when the time comes, you have to get up, but even if you don't get up when the time comes, you can't make noise and you can't get out of the camp, this is the rule of the army, it can be said that this is the area where the word discipline is most emphasized by human society, and it is precisely because the discipline here is extremely strict, so if there is no good means of relaxation, it is also the most likely place to go wrong.

This is probably why rugby, which was almost unrecognizable, was so popular in the barracks in the first place.

It is said that it is also an intense sport, the same is a sport that consumes a lot, but one is full of passion and joy, while the other is full of rigor and depression, so the soldiers regard the game of rugby as a reward, and military training as a work or even punishment, and sometimes it is true that mental changes can greatly affect the attributes of things.

Under normal circumstances, horses are not allowed to ride in the barracks, let alone gallop on horseback, and even if they are licensed cavalrymen, their good companions are also managed in a corner of the barracks, rather than scattered in the hands of ordinary soldiers.

Even training could not meet their comrades-in-arms, so they had to practice with substitutes made of wood or stone. But that kind of practice always reminds someone of something that is enough to make his heart happy.

Well, if you want crooked children's shoes, please go to the wall for three seconds, the Trojan virus or something is really a flood beast.

Of course, but as the commander of an army, there is nothing wrong with riding a horse and walking in the barracks at this time, as long as it is not a galloping horse, even if it is a stereotypical guy, he will not jump out and accuse anything, but the premise is that your behavior will not cause nightmares for some people and then have a chain reaction, which will lead to the appearance of the battalion for short.

In that case, there is no need to blame, and saving one's life first is the most realistic problem.

Speaking of which, I remember that when I first represented the Yellow Turban Army in Anping, I encountered the enemy soldiers, and the scene at that time is still vivid, and the chaotic tableware is still a warning.

Wave to the soldiers who passed by and saluted him. Respond with a heartfelt smile. Not only does not destroy their good mood, but also gives the other party a good mood enough to maintain a day, why do some people always feel that it is very cheap? Of course, the reason why I would never tell others to do this was that I couldn't suck the abscesses on my body like Wu Zi did. So I can only pick up some methods that are not difficult and also take time to be effective.

All in all. With a cheerful ♂ mood. Walked out of the barracks gates.

Well, I don't plan to go to the martial arts arena, although it must be a hot scene at this time. But because there must be a group of masters and masters staying there at this time, for the sake of their self-confidence, they should not be hit to the point of no return, as long as they don't encounter any cultivation problems, it is better to stay away from that kind of place.

Five miles beyond the camp gate was a mossy ruin.

After leaving the camp gate, you can gallop wildly, and you don't need to take care of those rules and regulations, so the distance of only five miles can be said to be in an instant under the galloping degree of Claw Huang.

In front of you is a ruined wall, and from some places where it still stands, you can see its former height and glory. But now, there is only such a little trace left for outsiders to hang on.

Although it was not yet dawn and it seemed to be pitch black everywhere you went, the sky here felt very different - unlike the darkness of the night in other places, the sky here seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of leaden gray, so thick that if you did not carefully distinguish it, you could not see how different it was from the surroundings, but when you looked at this completely unique sky, you could not ignore the sky with its unique color no matter what.

It was the sky full of unsettling feelings.

It's as if the spirits of the dead who have remained here for a long time and do not want to dissipate gather in the sky, like the canopy of death, completely seal off this area, making it a forbidden area for the living, a paradise for the dead.

It was as if some strange ritual was being performed, preparing for the return of something terrifying that should not be in this world, with a desperate result.

Under this eerie sky, the moss covered with moss had already covered the traces of the fire, making the ruins feel a little slippery and a little damp on the fingertips.

Again, though, that's not all the sight of the ruins in front of you.

In fact, if you hadn't come here at such a dark time, you might have seen a different scene - the moss that was at most dark green had unconsciously turned into a pitch-black ink, exuding an ominous aura that made one wonder if the spirits of the dead who had died here were showing their unwilling wails in this way.

Perhaps not the majority of the people who chose to stay here in the first place, but all of them were determined people, or people who were desperate, they were the martyrs of the city in front of them, and their souls may have melted into the ruins.

The hand gently brushed the mossy stones, but unlike usual, this time the hand that brushed the stones had a hazy white light, which was the light and shadow effect produced when the spell called self-healing was that Li Shushi was quite good at.

Even the person who made this action couldn't tell why he did it suddenly, as if he was guided by something in the dark, but there was some curiosity mixed in.

After all, this curiosity can be regarded as a transcendent existence that breaks through the sky in a certain way.

It's just that it doesn't seem to have any effect - or that the self-healing spell that doesn't work on you immediately becomes uncontrollable. Not only that, but even the consumption of spiritual power has become dozens of times more than when it is applied to oneself, which is really worthy of being called a spell called "self-healing", and it does not give people a chance to cheat at all.

Obviously, I feel that since I used this spell to treat my body, my body is better and more fragrant, and I feel that even Xiaoqiang can fight five at a time, and my mother no longer has to worry that my body can't handle so many girl papers.

Hey? Didn't you just say something amazing?

Well, for the sake of Nero-chan as a party, there are some things that are better not to say more. Well, just sauce purple.

Just when the spiritual power felt that it was about to be exhausted, the self-healing spell that originally seemed tepid and extremely expensive seemed to have found something. The effects of light and shadow on his hands began to change - first a burst of azure light flashed. It was like lightning piercing the night sky, and finally the original bright color began to darken, and finally "swallowed" the whole hand, if not the message transmitted from the palmar nerve. Maybe you may have the illusion of "losing a hand".

And then......

And then there are neither colorful light and shadow effects. There are no sound effects like lightning and thunder. There are no weird monsters or seductive cute girl papers......

When the spiritual power consumed by the self-healing spell exceeded the limit of what the body could bear, the unknown "dark matter" that was originally wrapped around the hand disappeared with the depletion of the spiritual power, leaving only a palm that looked the same as before when it was turned over and looked at the past.

It's as if a single qiē has never been born.

The ruined bricks were still covered with inky moss. The whole ruins still present a depressing image and atmosphere.

No, maybe it's different.

Looking at a white miserable leg bone that appeared at his feet at some point, it seemed to be complaining about something to the comer, or simply to tell the comer what it means here, and what kind of paradise it is.

"Lord ......"

A voice floated into the ears in such a dull atmosphere, and people couldn't help but feel a thrill, not only by the hidden meaning of the sound that suddenly appeared in this environment, but also by the hidden meaning behind the sudden coldness in this special environment.

"It turned out to be Zilong."

What caught his eye was the white face that was destined to be unchangeable no matter how hard his master tried, and even though he had grown a half-foot short beard under the efforts of his master, the enviable teeth with red lips and white teeth still made this effort useless.

"I always feel that the lord who was staring at my face just now is thinking about something that bothers me."

"It's just a delusion."

Should I say that this is the level intuition of a top martial artist, or is it the magical intuition that comes with X Niang.

All in all, today's Zilong sauce still looks like people can't help but want to tease.

The only pity is that similar ideas are a little out of place in the current environment.

Hey, this time I can only give up for the time being.

"Forget it, what the hell is the lord thinking, Yun probably knows......" showed a slightly distressed expression, but Li Shushi, who was familiar with Zhao Yun, knew that Zilongchan was not angry because of this, although he wanted to sigh "Sure enough, Zilongchan is used to some p1ay", but considering the bearing capacity of a certain one, let's give up for the time being.

“…… However, I didn't expect that the once prosperous city has now become a ruin...... Hey, what Dong Zhuo did is really a national thief! ”

Zhao Yun also followed Li Shushi to Luoyang at the beginning, and more than once, he also has a deep understanding of the prosperity here, no, for the natives of this era, they have a far deeper understanding of the prosperity here than Li Shushi.

Naturally, Dong Zhuo also had a much deeper hatred for Dong Zhuo who caused this qiē than Li Shushi, not to mention that compared to Lu Bu, a citizen of the border who didn't care much about the Han Dynasty, Zhao Yun had more awe for the Han - the latter was from Jizhou, which the Han Dynasty attached more importance to.6 Most of the words he heard on weekdays were loyal to the country, and at the same time, he was more able to appreciate the influence of the country, and the results obtained were naturally different from Lu Bu.

"Can we afford to repair this ruined city? This castle has been built hundreds of years ago. ”

"But she has also been damaged by the fire of war countless times, but each time she has risen again, and she has become bigger and bigger, and more and more beautiful, so believe it, believe in our ability, and we can make her stand up again, just like every time before, like the Suzaku born from the sea of fire. Well...... Speaking of which, when the new Luoyang is built, perhaps we can call the palace complex where Her Majesty lives 'Zhu Forbidden City' to commemorate her rebirth. ”

"Although these big words sound very incredible, but probably because of the mouth of the self-public, Yun always feels that even if our generation can't complete it, one day in the future, this place will eventually become the picture depicted by the lord."

"So, for the sake of a beautiful vision, Zilong-chan, double your efforts to sell cuteness for me, no, sell your life!"

"You've said it, you've said it! Even if you change the last part, it's bad, right? ”

"People who care about details are 9~"

"Feng Xian is very innocent, even if it is the lord, you don't want to hack him casually."

"If you don't just do it, you can go dark."

"This ...... Presumably...... Yes...... Probably ......"

Behind the two people who were talking happily, the originally dark sky was revealing a little light.

It's almost dawn.

The sun is about to rise. (To be continued......)