Where am I......

Am I still alive......

Liyang seems to be floating in the void, and he can't feel anything everywhere in his body.

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

He wanted to stand up, he felt his body move, but no matter what he did, he couldn't get the slightest bit of feedback.

I'm not going to be the living dead without any feelings, am I?

Liyang suddenly thought of Yiyi's novel, the lost world, the protagonist is after a car accident, there is no sense of consciousness in the body, no vision, no hearing, nothing in the story.

So, is it alive or dead?

Liyang couldn't help but shudder. If it really hits.

Liyang can not be determined.

Just as the panic in his heart was about to reach its peak, a pleasant sound of lute suddenly came. The sound was very small, and Liyang stopped all his movements, concentrating on catching the slightest hint of music, like catching a butterfly on a flower, for fear that his breath would frighten it.

As Liyang's attention became more and more focused, the music became clearer and clearer. The unhurried rhythm and the tune that goes straight to the heart, Liyang seems to see his own life at this moment, watching himself grow up, learn, become an adult, fail, and achieve a small success...... and, the world of dreams.

Liyang was immersed in music and couldn't extricate himself.

The sound of the pipa sounded for a long time, and the feeling of leaving the sun gradually returned. He could feel himself lying down, he could feel his body, but he could feel his injuries even more.

Just the little consciousness he regained had already made his heart ache.

And, it's just a little bit of a feeling regained. He had no way to open his eyes, no way to control his body, no way to call for help.

He could only pray quietly, praying that the magical sound of the lute would ring forever, for he felt the music healing him.

However, it backfired, and soon after Liyang regained his senses, the sound of the pipa disappeared in his ears.

Then, there was a long silence.

Who is the person who plays the lute? Did he, or she, give up on himself?

Where are you? Will anyone come and save themselves?

Myself...... Will you die?

This thought flashed through Liyang's mind, but there was no trace of frustration or sadness in his heart. Just now, when he was unconscious, Liyang seemed to have experienced death. Now he is mentally prepared enough, no matter what will happen!

No matter what, no matter how bad it is, it's just a death!

After a long time, or even a moment, the sun cannot be distinguished. This time, it was a man's voice that rang out. The sound of speech and music should not be comparable, but Liyang is feeling, this man's voice is deeper into the body and mind than the sound of the pipa heard before.

The sound of the lute is a healing sound, evoking memories, evoking prospects, calming the mood, and immersing oneself in it.

And this sound, transcending time, you seem to hear history, rumbling horses' hooves, knives, guns and sticks, as if you hear the future, the roar of airplanes, the change of stars, and as if you hear the present, the traffic, the noisy selling.

Then, the voice seemed to turn into a streamer and flew in front of Liyang. They intertwined with each other, swirled, and kept changing shapes before Liyang's eyes.

"Hexagram Eternal Life."

A clearer voice came, and with this sentence, a powerful vitality suddenly poured into Liyang's body! These arrogant and unreasonable vitality impacted Liyang's wounds, washed away Liyang's fatigue, and stimulated Liyang's spirit!

Between the great pain and comfort, Liyang felt that the whole person was like flying, and it was like falling from a high altitude, this contradictory feeling made him can't help but be restless, he couldn't help but want to yell, he couldn't help but want to jump!

"Ahhh!!!hhh Finally, Liyang took control of his body, and as soon as he used his strength, the whole person bounced, and this time it was different, the familiar realism made him so comfortable that he wanted to moan. He greedily felt the control of his body, but he instantly adjusted his movements in mid-air and landed steadily.

After landing, Liyang calmed down, and then he could take care of looking around.

This is a guest room, just like the place where they sent Hao'an to at that time, it should be the same hotel, different rooms.

The place where he jumped up just now was a bed. But it looks like the bed has collapsed. Jump on your own and it collapses? The quality of this bed is too bad!

There were many people standing next to the bed, including Pei Baohu with a happy face, Gongsun Li who felt relieved, General Zhao Meng with a guilty and grateful face, and Ah Wei who was worried on the side. Behind them, the pothos was tied to a chair.

However, the most striking thing was the gentleman sitting on the edge of the bed. He was dressed in a white robe, with a strange crown on his head, his eyebrows were clear, but he was not immature, but he had a temperament that saw through the world, and he still held a strange ring in his right hand, no, not in it, that ring, floating on his hand! In the middle of the ring, there was still a flashing red light, and the strange red light shone on Liyang's body, as if connecting him with the ring.

"Brother Yang! You're alright! Pei Baohu was the first to open his mouth, and it could be seen that his concern for Liyang was sincere.

"Yes, Brother Yang, why are you so stupid, why did you fight with General Zhao. Good thing you're okay now! Ah Wei also walked in front of Liyang, looked at him and said.

Although Liyang had woken up, his brain was still confused, and he didn't react for a while, and froze in place.

"Don't be impatient, the little brother's injury should be fine, but it was also a time from the ghost gate." The man sitting on the edge of the bed smiled and said, "Let's let the store change rooms first, and let the little brother have a good rest." As he spoke, as soon as he withdrew his hand, he put away the strange ring, and at the same time, the red light that shot on Liyang's body disappeared. With the disappearance of the red light, Liyang felt that he was a lot weaker all of a sudden, and suddenly his feet were weak, and he was soft to the ground.

And Pei grabbed the tiger's eyes quickly, hugged Liyang, and then turned around and said, "Ming, thank you!" ”

"This son caught the people who committed crimes in the city, and made such a contribution to my Datang, what is there to thank? A lot of people, I should thank him, haha-" The man smiled slightly, and strode out of the room.

The peerless beauty on the other side also stood up and walked out after the man. She stood up, only to realize that she had been holding a lute in her hand.

The rest of the group of people in the guest room hurriedly helped Liyang to another room and let him lie down. Liyang's spirit, which had been lying down again, finally recovered, and he looked at the person in front of him and asked, "What is the situation?" Am I not in the General's Palace...... How did you get here all of a sudden? ”

"Brother Liyang, don't you remember?" Pei Baohu looked at Liyang in surprise and said.

Gongsun Li glared at him fiercely: "Nonsense, can you take a try?" With such a serious injury, it's good to remember the General's Mansion! When Sister Yang couldn't be cured, I thought he wouldn't wake up! ”

Liyang looked at Zhao Meng on the side, and remembered a little: "General Zhao! By the way, I remembered a little...... Did you finally get that trick? ”

Zhao Meng looked at Liyang with a guilty face: "Brother! I'm sorry for you! You worked hard to help me understand my ancestor's marksmanship, but I didn't stop and beat you like this...... Fortunately, Miss Gongsun arrived in time and pushed you away, otherwise if you hit my shot, I'm afraid you will ......."

As soon as he heard this, Liyang understood. Before the fight, Pei Baohu asked him, what if Zhao Meng understood the marksmanship and used it? But the situation was tense at that time, Zhao Meng was about to make a move, and before he could think about it, Liyang entered the battle.

It seems that if Gongsun Li hadn't arrived just in time, he would have hung up.

I can't even withstand the next two shots of others, if I hit the big move, then I guess I won't even have a whole corpse left!

"By the way, who are the two who just left?" Liyang cleared his mind, and suddenly remembered what the two of them had just experienced when they were in a coma.

"Those two are Sister Yang Yuhuan and Lord Ming Shiyin." Gongsun Li replied, "Thanks to them this time!" At that time, although I pushed you away, you were still affected by the thunder gun, and my lonely Broken Xia is not a trick to save people......"

"Sister, you're embarrassed to say! Half of Brother Yang's injuries were caused by you! Pei Baohu interjected.

Gongsun Li glared at him fiercely: "I can't help it!" If I don't do it, Mr. Yang won't even have a chance to save him! Then she turned around and said to Liyang: "After I rescued you at that time, you were still affected, so badly injured that you could barely feel your breathing. It just so happened that when I came back, I saw Sister Yang near this hotel, and I quickly brought you over. But your injuries are too serious, even Sister Yang's pipa sound can't completely cure you, and can only maintain your life. So we hurried to find Lord Ming, who could consume his own energy, divinate the seriously injured, and pass on his own energy to the injured. ”

Liyang was shocked when he heard this: "How can this be!" Then I'm cured now, won't Master Ming lose his energy? Is he okay? ”

Pei Baohu said with a smile: "Don't worry! Knowing that his lost energy can be recovered in less than half a day, as long as it is not too frequent divination, he can bear it! ”

Gongsun Li didn't bother to glare at him anymore: "You'd better be respectful to Lord Ming!" One bite at a time, and so casually discussing the hexagram of Lord Ming, what if it is passed on by others? ”

Pei Baohu smiled and was silent.

At this time, Liyang turned his head to look at Zhao Meng again: "In this way, the agreement between me and the adult should have been reached." ”

As soon as Zhao Meng heard this, his whole spirit suddenly came up: "That's right! Brother, thanks to you, I have mastered the Thunder Dragon! As long as you practice a lot, you will definitely live up to the prestige of your ancestors! Don't worry, I tied that woman with my own hands and brought it over, and you can dispose of it! And, brother, you are so bold, I, Zhao, have handed over you as a brother! If you want, you can come to my Zhao Mansion at any time to sit down! And as long as you have an idea, there are still a few positions of captains in our army, and you can come to office at any time! ”

As soon as Zhao Meng's voice fell, Liyang realized that the red dot in front of him kept jumping.

A little away from the sun, the information of the flowing water suddenly brushed out.

Zhao Meng: Friendship (50/100).

Can join the organization Tang Army

Pei Baohu Opinion (70/100) Best friend

Gongsun Li's opinion (60/100) is friendly

Yang Yuhuan Favorability (10/100) is familiar

Ming Shiyin Favorability (20/100) is familiar

You can apply to join the organization Yaotian Organization

At the same time, there are also differences in their personal attributes.

Health 700/900

Attack Power 40(+4)~50(+5) (1 Strength provides 0.5 Attack Damage, 1 Agility provides 0.25 Attack Damage)

Yang Yuhuan played Qingping for you long enough to increase your maximum HP by 100 (this effect can only be triggered once)

Ming Shiyin divides for you and connects you with a magic weapon for long enough to permanently increase your maximum HP by 200, attack damage by 10%, and movement speed by 5% (this effect can only be triggered once)

You've completed mission one!

Earn 100 Dream Points.

Liyang looked at the words skipped in front of him, shocked and happy.

This time, make a big profit!