These days, Nanfeng always has a dream, which is not very clear but hard to remember.

He woke up from his dream in a cold sweat, subconsciously picked up his mobile phone to play and calm down, and what caught his eye was a temple promotion copy.

I heard that there is a temple nearby where you can interpret dreams.

I don't know what's wrong, so I wrote down that temple, and that temple is actually one of the many temples that I was relieved to be in.

Nanfeng looked around and found that Midsummer was gone again, these days Midsummer is always mysteriously gone, even if he asks Midsummer, he won't tell him where he went.

Go to the institute part-time, as usual.

After getting off work, I watched Korean dramas with Midsummer, and I was very sleepy after watching Korean dramas, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I dreamed of the scene I dreamed of before.

He dreamed of the desert...... I dreamed of a sword piercing his body...... Dream of a Midsummer ...... in White

But dreams are always fragmented together, and there is no way to know the full face of the dream, or even what the dream tells.

One day when I had nothing to do, I didn't know what was wrong, so I walked and walked to the temple that was said to be able to interpret dreams.

"South wind! You're here too, haven't you been dreaming lately? ”

A and Su Xiao didn't expect to meet Nanfeng here, so they hurriedly greeted Nanfeng.

"You're here too."

Nanfeng didn't expect to meet A and Su Xiao here, and what he didn't expect was that Gu Jing, the captain of the national basketball team, could also come here in his busy schedule.

"Everyone is here, I didn't expect it."

Gu Jing looked slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down.

Nanfeng couldn't help but look back, only to find that Midsummer was nowhere to be seen again.

And Midsummer was standing next to the high monk Shiran at this time, and she came here as usual, relying on Shiran to send her energy.

"Thank you, Master Shiran."

Midsummer stood up and bowed to thank the monk, if it weren't for the monk's spiritual power, she might have been gone.

"The poor monk has been thinking you've been ...... a little lately Familiar. ”

Relief has always had a dream recently, he can interpret other people's dreams but he can't open the memories of his previous life, maybe he doesn't have the courage, he always sees a woman in his dreams, and the woman's face is almost exactly the same as Midsummer.

"Maybe we had a fate."

Midsummer said it casually, but it seemed to move some strange feelings to relief.

Relieved, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Until a little monk knocked on the door and said, "Uncle Shi, a few people said they wanted to interpret their dreams." ”

A group of people stood in front of a thousand-year-old tree, with a red thread wrapped around their hands to tie the rhizome of the thousand-year-old tree.

"Fate, even fate, all of us have the same dream, this is about our dream in our previous life, since we are destined to come here, then let the poor monk unravel this dream for everyone."

looked at the people who came, and found that these people were actually related to him, or rather to his previous life.

Between the words, the red line emitted a faint light, and the compass placed in front of the thousand-year-old tree suddenly twisted on its own, as if it was reversing the time that had passed again, looking at the past from the present, and looking at the past life from this life.

In the past 5,000 years in China, there has been a recorded history and a history that has not been recorded.

And the young people standing in front of this tree at this time have experienced that era and years, which have long been forgotten.

Past......

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

There is an ancient country named Shengguo in Mobei, which is the most capable country in the north to unify the Central Plains, and when the king of Shengguo Yelu Ze pulled out the mountain and covered the world, he made outstanding achievements, and it only took ten years to let the originally chaotic tribes be unified, and the tribes established a country to unify the desert.

The king of the Shengguo kingdom, Yelu Ze, had an only son named Yelu Nanfeng, who had not yet made his crown prince.

The prince is not as brave and combative as Sheng Guo's man, with dark skin, but he is a weak and sickly jade-faced Langjun, with white skin and a temperament like an orchid, and often wears Hanfu to walk in the palace.

It is rumored that the prince Yelu Nanfeng is a good Longyang, with a withdrawn personality and scheming, and his only best friend is the nameless leader of the current martial arts alliance master, and it is always rumored that the two are in love.

There is a Central Plains Dynasty in the south, called Western Chu, the land is vast, rich and rich in gold, it is rumored that the little princess of Western Chu Su Xia is a stunning beauty, it can be said that the country is captivating, and the prince Su Xiao is a hanger Lang Lang Dang's favorite to linger in the Qinglou and other fireworks.

The crown prince Su Xiao is fortunate to worship the first master of martial arts, but it is a pity that the disciple is the disciple, he is a disciple, he is dull by nature on weekdays, he has no interest in using soldiers and practicing martial arts, and he has no talent, and the prince Su Xiao always feels that he can live a happy life.

"Prince, martial arts still have to be learned hard, and if a foreign enemy comes to attack one day, it will be easy to deal with it."

Nameless looked at the sleeping prince Su Xiao, shook the sleeping person, and finally woke up the person who was sleeping.

"Master, what do you think, my father is an invincible overlord of Western Chu, how can he lose?"

Su Xiao rubbed his eyes and continued to sleep after speaking, he had always hated learning any martial arts, but he liked to stay with his master, because as long as he looked at his master's blue eyes, it seemed that any unhappiness would disappear.

But in a certain year, Sheng Guo sent troops to attack Western Chu, and all these peaceful days really came to an end.

The Emperor of Western Chu died violently before the imperial expedition.

"Father, wake up...... The son will definitely learn martial arts hard in the future and never cause trouble for his father again......"

Su Xiao knelt on the ground and wept, and his father, who was omnipotent in the past, suddenly fell down from yin and yang, and he could never meet again in this life.

"Brother, my father is really gone......"

Su Xia wiped away her tears and went back to comfort her uncompetitive brother, who had been more mature than her brother since she was a child, and her brother seemed to be a naughty boy who would never grow up.

There is no time to grieve, and foreign enemies are coming.

Su Xiao, who once had nothing to do with himself, said that in the future, Su Xiao, who went to wander the world and walked all over the Qinglou, was finally dressed in armor and fresh clothes, leading an army of 100,000 to deal with the other party's menacing army of one million.

"In vain, don't just fight."

Nameless stopped Su Xiao, who was already wearing armor and preparing to go on the expedition, he knew how useless his apprentice was, and he also knew that his apprentice would definitely die if he went.

"I know that there will be no chance of winning this time, but my father named me Xiao is to take the meaning of breaking the dawn, although the prince is greedy for life and afraid of death, brocade clothes and jade food, and hanger Lang is used to it, when the foreign enemy is current, the prince has to lead the soldiers to kill the Hu captivity!"

Su Xiao, who is not in shape on weekdays, finally remembered that he was the prince of Xichu.

He walked out with a calm face, got into the fierce horse, and held a green dragon glaive knife in his hand, shouting slogans on his lips.

"Strengthen the military power of my Western Chu, kill Hu and defend the territory!"

Thousands of soldiers also shouted, no one thought that the prince who was greedy for life and afraid of death would actually lead troops to fight.

Even if everyone knew that most of them would not be able to come back, but if they didn't go, then Xichu would definitely be annexed by Shengguo.

"Brother......

Su Xia, who came to see her off, was still a step late after all, she looked at the palace gate that was no longer inhabited, she knew that she might never see her brother again, but her brother's temperament could not be changed, and what her brother Su Xia had made up his mind to do was naturally to do.

She clenched her fists and then knelt down in front of a tree, the sacred tree that they had worshiped for generations in Western Chu.

"Please let my brother come back safely......"

Su Xia prayed that this sacred tree could bring Su Xiao back safely.

Su Xia waited anxiously for the spies to inform them of the battle at the front every day...... The front-line battle is always not optimistic, Su Xiao is no longer lonely, but in the face of several times the enemy, it is still like hitting a stone with an egg, like a moth to a fire.

"It's okay, this is just the beginning, it's not over yet."

Su Xia comforted herself, hoping that the battle situation would change in the slightest.

It wasn't until Su Xiao's 100,000 army that there were only a few thousand people left, and Su Xia finally couldn't sit still.

She took the jade seal and summoned all the ministers.

"How can I save the prince?"

Su Xia looked at these ministers who were usually fond of advice, hoping to think of a good way to save Su Xiao.

The ministers looked at each other, and finally came up with a plan.

"The old minister has a plan, but I don't know whether to say it or not."

When the prime minister wanted to speak, he stopped, and there was something in the words.

"Something to say."

Su Xia is thinking about bringing her brother back now, no matter what way she does.

"Princess Xia, you go and make peace, so that we can make a truce, and then the prince can come back."

The prime minister still said it, this was the only way that several of their old ministers had thought of after discussing for a long time.

Su Xia lowered her head and pursed her mouth, she didn't expect that one day her happiness would have to be hindered by others, and sure enough, as a princess, she didn't deserve to have the love of a lifetime and a couple.

"Good ......"

Su Xia's mind now thinks that it is to rescue her brother as soon as possible, as long as she rescues her brother, then there is still hope for Xichu, and she believes that her brother will definitely be able to revive Xichu.

The messenger sent by Xichu arrived in Shengguo, but he didn't expect Shengguo to really agree, who in the whole world doesn't know that Xichu's Xiaogong is a stunning beauty.

And Su Xiao, who only had a few thousand soldiers left on the front line, had already picked up the pen and planned to write a letter to his family, and then died on the battlefield.

"Sister, my brother is not a good brother or a good prince, my brother knows that you have always felt that your brother and I are greedy for life and death, and greedy for pleasure, so my brother will prove that the prince of Xichu will definitely not surrender."

Su Xiaoyang wrote a letter to his family, but the news of the truce came before the letter was finished.

"There's no need to fight, Princess Xia is going to kiss."

Nameless was entrusted by Su Xia to come here to tell Su Xiao the news, because everyone knew that Su Xiao only listened to him nameless.

"How can I go to get married, she can't marry someone she doesn't love, I'm already planning to die in battle, I can't let her marry!"

Su Xiao was about to stop the Heqin team with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, but he was not a nameless opponent, and he was knocked back several meters away with a nameless palm.