When I fell asleep, I had another dream, a strange dream.

In the dream, it seems that I have returned to the time when I stepped into the illusion at the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, and the sound of rain is dripping, like far and near, like real and illusory.

The righteous path people who surrounded me on the edge of the Broken Soul Cliff were covered with a layer of mist, and I couldn't see it really, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person who walked slowly with only a sword became clearer.

The white clothes are still not stained with dust, and their expression is deeply indifferent and resolute.

Mo Baiyi drew his sword and pointed it directly at my heart, and said, "There are hundreds of lives in the Mo family, you need to give an explanation." There was no hint of gentleness in his voice, nothing more than indifference and hatred hidden in it.

I took one step back and another, and my feet hit the edge of the cliff, and the gravel fell to the bottom of the cliff without making a sound. There is no way to retreat, and my heart seems to have been poured with buckets of ice water, and people want to tremble from the cold.

The scene in front of him changed, as if he had arrived at an inn, and there were only two people in the inn, Mo Baiyi sat at the table in the room, his eyes were soft, his fingertips were plucking the strings, and a new song was leisurely empty.

Su Wanwan stood in the hall and said, "I know who you are, as long as you are alive, the blood feud between you and Brother Wuchen will never be over!" The voice was not loud or small, just enough for Mo Baiyi to listen carefully.

The sound of the piano upstairs stopped abruptly, Mo Baiyi was no longer gentle, and his expression returned to the coldness on the Broken Soul Cliff, and the scene in front of him suddenly fell apart, and reunited on the top of the Broken Soul Cliff, Mo Baiyi said coldly: "The lives of hundreds of people in the Mo family must also be explained." ”

I looked at the sword blade in front of me that reflected the cold light, and Su Wanwan's words echoed in my head, and there was only one sentence left in the end, which was endless.

Don't die, never stop.

So like a madman, he held the three-foot long sword in front of him, and his hand was cut by the blade of the sword and bled out, but there was no pain at all.

I was wondering, when I heard a voice: "Ah Lang." "It's as heavy as a cold pool.

"You've saved someone, and you've saved your temper," the voice paused, "and how long are you going to sleep?" "Faintly angry tone.

I woke up with a stirring spirit.

When he opened his eyes, Han Yi's face was so dark that he seemed to be about to make a move, and he was stunned.

The thoughts are still a little fluctuating, the scene in the dream is very clear, and I can't help but sigh faintly, this sword spirit may have heard too much in the past few days I am the devil's words, so he subconsciously took it seriously, plus he didn't hear Mo Baiyi's meditation song, and I had nightmares for an unknown amount of time, and I dreamed of some messy things, and I didn't stop.

Han Yi poured half a glass of wine, took a sip while lying down, and said non-salty: "Awake?" ”

I came back to my senses and replied, "Wake up." Glancing around the room, he asked, "How long have I been sleeping?" What about Mo Baiyi? ”

"Two days." Han Yi looked at me and said angrily, "Mo Baiyi is naturally where he should be, and he is not here with you anyway." ”

I felt a little lost in my heart when I heard this, and then said, "What about Su Wanwan?" ”

"The head of the Su family is unconscious, and he still needs someone to take care of him, where Mo Baiyi is, the head of the Su family is there."

Han Yi is still so focused on hurting people when he speaks.

This sword spirit's heart was blocked, and he was speechless for a while, the corners of Han Yi's lips hooked up a smile, and he shook the glass of wine in his hand, his eyes were leisurely.

After a while, putting aside the spiritual power and namelessness, he informed Yu Hanyi of the situation at that time, and finally said: "Su Wanwan was once made into a puppet, although it is only half a percent, but it is enough to control Su Wanwan and let her act according to orders, in the end, I don't think that person will easily give up such a good living puppet." ”

Han Yi said: "Convinced? ”

I replied, "Absolutely." But I couldn't see anything wrong with Su Wanwan. ”

Han Yi pondered for a while: "With your temperament, you should inform Mo Baiyi first." ”

"......" I moved my lips and closed my eyes.

I look exactly the same as the devil, every time something happens, there is always me in the place where the incident happens, Mo Baiyi suspects that I should be, and now it is difficult to even maintain my personal shape, although it doesn't matter much whether I believe it or not, but listening to it in my heart is really blocked, telling Han Yi, Han Yi listens, although he doesn't want to ask, but he will also pay attention.

I don't know if I can last for a month if I am nested in the sword like this, alas, I have to hand over the sword to Mo Baiyi, and I don't know if I can give it for a month.

"Ah Lang." Han Yi called, "Since I picked you up the day before yesterday, you haven't shown up, why, you haven't been able to bring people back in person, and you can't see anyone?" Raised an eyebrow.

I smiled: "That's not, a handsome and dashing sword spirit like me, only people can't see me, how can I not see people~"

Han Yi: "Tsk. ”

I laughed stupidly, and asked Han Yi if the two disciples under the door came back safely, Han Yi heard this, put the wine cup on the table, clicked, and hummed softly for a while, and said, "You come out." The tone was calm.

"I don't." I replied, swinging my sword and tumbling into the bed.

There was a knock on the door outside the house, "Master, the disciples heard the sound, I wonder if the seniors woke up?" The disciples wanted to thank them in person. ”

Han Yi snorted, turned to look at me, and said, "Come in." ”

The door was opened, and Han Xiao rushed in one by one, looked around, and sighed, stupidly in place, "Master, where are the seniors?" ”

Han Yi motioned to the wave-chasing sword in the bed, and Han Xiao immediately pounced, "Senior! Where did you get hurt? How does it hurt? Come out and let Master show you! "Facing the wave chasing sword, I feel a little helpless.

When I heard this, my eyebrows jumped, and I felt that Han Yi's head was obviously a little colder, and I said in my heart that this kid really can't open which pot to mention.

This sword spirit coughed dryly: "You are too worried, the sword is good for cultivation, and I will not delay chatting with you." "Besides, if the sword spirit is injured, I can't know this matter very well, how can Han Yi have any way to cure it, he can only be in a hurry.

In that compartment, Han Yifu picked up the wine cup and looked at the wine in the cup with his eyes down, the weather was unknown.

Then he walked into the three Han family disciples, led by the eldest disciple Han Xuan, and together with the other two Han family disciples, they really made a big salute to this sword spirit, and said: "Junior, thank you for the senior's life-saving grace, if it weren't for the senior's timely arrival, the junior, I'm afraid that I would have become a handful of dead ashes in the sword cave." ”

I smiled and said that there was no need to be polite, Han Xuan took the lead and bowed deeply, seeing that this sword spirit was extremely embarrassed, I wanted to stop it loudly, but I couldn't name the other two Han family disciples, so I could only give up.

It is said that there are too many disciples of the Han family, and my memory has never been very good, so I only wrote down Han Xiao, who was particularly close to me, and Han Xuan, the eldest disciple of the Han family who often followed Han Yi's side to do things, and I really didn't remember which one was which.

Later, the disciples of the Han family were concerned a few more words, but Han Yi listened impatiently, and waved the person out, leaving Han Xiao hugging the bed frame, refusing to leave.

Han Yi's mood was not bad, so he didn't care about it with a cold smile, and just waved his sleeves and closed the door.

Hanxiao was quiet for a moment, and then he started to talk about what had happened in the past two days since I went to sleep.

Probably Han Yi was in a hurry when he received my summons at that time, and he couldn't sit still anymore, but he didn't expect that after Mo Baiyi quickly Han Yi walked out of the room step by step, he raised his voice and asked Han Yi to take care of the mess left behind, and some family heads also didn't return because of the family's right-hand men who went to look for the Su family master, so they couldn't let go and followed.

Later, the head of the Mo family sent a message that he would first take the seriously injured head of the Su family back to heal, and the head of the family who was looking for him came back with his own disciples, dead or alive, to resign, either to heal or to go back for burial, but he did not see me.

Han Yi was so anxious that he pulled someone to ask, the man was not long after finding the head of the Su family, the head of the Su family woke up once, and only said four words intermittently, the devil, the sword spirit, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted, but his hand firmly grasped the sleeve of Mo Bai's clothes, and he was still whispering after falling unconscious, shouting that Brother Wuchen would go back with her.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Su family cried about how the head of their family took the head of the Mo family to heart, and now they were like this, and begged the head of the Mo family to send their head back to the Su family for recuperation, and the disciples of the head of the family also opened their mouths and echoed a few times, Mo Baiyi could only take the head of the Su family back to the Su family.

Later, Han Yi was so angry that he didn't care how the rest of the family heads stopped him, leaving Han Xiao and laughing at them, he came to me with his sword, and pulled me out of the weeds under the tree and picked me up.

Han Xiao whispered that the way his master brought me back at that time was like eating people.

Later, Han Yi took me back to the guest room with a cold face, and Xiahou Yuan, the head of the Xiahou family, arrived after an hour, so Han Yi handed over many of the remaining things to Xiahou Yuan and stayed in the guest room all day long.

Ben Jian Ling was moved when he heard this, and looked at Han Yi, who snorted coldly and turned his head away.

I asked him about the situation in the sword cave, and Han Xiao told me what he had heard from the mouth of the rescued disciple, and he also stretched out his hand and gestured exaggeratedly, saying that there was a large blood pool in the cave, and there were many broken or broken swords in it, and the blood was boiling without fire, and in the center of the pool was a sword full of resentment, and there were many walking corpses seen in Hucheng around.

At last, I talked about the situation of the demon in my sleep, and the heads of the families had disappeared by the time they arrived, and all those who had been cured of the walking corpses had disappeared that day, and there was not even a trace of corpse breath left.

The people of Hucheng helped bury the unfortunate deceased cultivators, and began to build houses that had been damaged after the war.

This seems to be a good situation......

But for this sword spirit, the situation is not optimistic, very not optimistic.

That was the appearance of Nameless was known to the other disciples who were still awake in the Sword Cave at that time, but fortunately, they were not very old and did not know the Demon Sword Nameless, and the Sword Cave was already full of demonic energy, so they regarded Nameless as a spirit sword that cultivated the sword spirit. It's just that which hidden predecessor made a move, brought a spirit sword to save their lives, or this sword spirit moved to save the soldiers, the sword spirit, it is not uncommon to know some hidden sword spirits.

This matter is to blame for my negligence, failed to perceive that there are still living people in the cave, rashly shouted Nameless to confirm, those disciples were rescued, and then they told their own master what they saw, so the spirit sword of the sword spirit caused heated discussions again, many people went to find the whereabouts of the nameless in private, and some people formed a gang in the open face to thank the oil head to find the nameless, I am afraid that I want to see if the nameless has an owner, if not, wouldn't it be better to keep it for myself.

I was silent for a moment, and then said tentatively: "What do you think about the matter of the sword spirit?" ”

Han Yi said frankly: "I'm not interested. ”

I asked tentatively, "What do you think about the devil?" ”

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "I don't think much of it." ”

I said, "Really? ”

Han Yi snorted, and his tone was obviously impatient: "My Han family has never asked about the world. And the grievances of the past and the rights and wrongs of today, are they really known to the world? ”

I heard a beat in my heart, "You...... You know? He stuttered a little.

Han smiled and said: "Senior, how do you feel like a thief with a weak heart haha~"

"I ......," the sword spirit was speechless for a moment.

Han Yi glared: "Shut up!" ”

I choked and shut up.

Hanxiao: "Oh. "While Han Yi was adding wine, he quietly stuck out his tongue and grinned at me again, naughty, but the same as when he had just picked it up.

For a while, the room was extremely quiet, and the people outside the house could hear the words of the people in Hucheng who were busy chatting clearly.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back his smile, and whispered: "Tell the master, the disciple still has something to say." ”

Han Yi didn't raise his eyes, and said a word coldly: "Say." ”

"The disciples of the rescued families asked the disciples to ask the seniors after the seniors woke up, if they could invite the seniors to the painting boat tonight, and their family heads wanted to thank them in person." After that, he said, "Seniors, are you going?" ”

I thought for a moment: "No, no. ”

Han Xiao glared, leaned up to me, and whispered: "The junior heard that the head of the Mo family is also going." ”

Didn't Mo Baiyi take care of Su Wanwan?

Han Xiao grinned and winked, "Senior go?" ”

I said, "Go." ”

Han Xiao approached Han Yi and said with a sneer: "Master~ seniors are going, you should go too?" ”

Han Yi said: "Hmm." ”

Han Xiao said happily: "Since the master is going with the seniors, the senior brothers and I will not disturb the master and the seniors." ”

Han Yi looked extremely uncomfortable, Han Xiao smiled, ran out of the door quickly, and closed the door with his hand.

I looked at Han Yi at the same time, I coughed, and asked, "Han Yi...... How do you say you can get Mo Baiyi to accept the Wave Chasing Sword? ”

Successfully puff it off.