The bright light was still ahead, and it was indeed getting brighter and brighter, Pang Shiyuan could feel that he was moving all the way forward, upward, and gradually approaching the bright light, but he felt that there was no end to it.

The light is getting brighter, but hope seems to be drifting away from them.

Pang Shiyuan felt that this light was so far away!

Pang Shiyuan's internal strength was almost unable to support it, and his lungs were about to explode, and the girl's body became more and more heavy, so heavy that he wanted to give up on the girl.

But he didn't give up after all, he was still moving forward.

Later, he was completely supported by his will, and when he finally broke out of the water, it was really a feeling of rebirth.

In the sound of "bang-la-la" water, Pang Shiyuan desperately breathed the air like a sweet spring.

So enjoyable, so beautiful!

After desperately taking a few fresh breaths, Pang Shiyuan remembered that he was still holding a drowning girl in his arms.

Looking down, he found that the black scarf on the girl's face had disappeared without knowing when, and a pretty face appeared in front of him.

It's just that at this time, the pretty face as pale as paper makes people can't see their love, and some are just worried.

He glanced around, and found that the light that had been so bright under the water just now was actually quite dim, a small hole in the top of his head. And they are still underground, but they have been converted from underground caves to underground caves.

Luckily, he could see at a glance that there was a dry land nearby.

After some struggle, he finally got ashore.

During this time, the girl, who had completely lost consciousness, did not react at all. She's like a big rag doll. was carried ashore by Pang Shiyuan.

Pang Shiyuan let the girl lie flat on the ground and untied the girl's neckline. Avoid collars that suppress the airways.

Then he formed his right hand into a palm. pressed on the girl's chest.

With a slight force, the internal force penetrated the body again, and the water in the girl's lungs was squeezed by him at once.

"Oh......"

As soon as the girl's head was raised, the whole person unconsciously bowed, and then stagnant water spurted out of her mouth.

The water was in a row, and the girl's breath suddenly recovered.

After all, the warrior is not an ordinary person, and although he has been drowning for several minutes, his vitality is still tenacious.

In fact, Pang Shiyuan was looking forward to an artificial respiration.

It's a pity......

The girl is almost the same as Pang Shiyuan, who had just rushed out of the water before. I breathed heavily, and it took a while for my body to calm down.

The girl sat with her knees crossed, and there was some childishness and some pity in it. She thanked her very sincerely: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life." ”

Pang Shiyuan was actually very tired, and when he saw that the girl was fine, he didn't act recklessly, so he naturally sat in front of the girl and said, "It's nothing." We're helping each other! If you hadn't taken me down this path, I wouldn't have been able to get out. ”

The breakout he started was very smooth. But after he later saw the strength of Min Haoran, Fang Xingbo, and Lin Keke, he knew that according to the way he broke through at that time, he might not be able to escape.

And the consequences of not being able to escape, that is obvious.

The girl dragged him along and ran for his life. It's also a life-saving grace!

"Thank you again!" The girl insisted on thanking, "Little girl Yang Ming, may I ask the young man's surname." ”

Pang Shiyuan is almost twenty-six years old in reality. But in the dream world, it's only eighteen. Naturally, he deserves the name of a young man.

"Pang Shiyuan. It should not be in the name of a young man. Pang Shiyuan said modestly.

Hearing Pang Shiyuan's name, Yang Ming's expression suddenly became a little strange. She went up and down. Tsai looked at Pang Shiyuan carefully for a while, his eyes were full of brilliance, and Pang Shiyuan was a little uncomfortable, and suddenly said: "The first martial arts master on the Internet, Pang Shiyuan?" ”

As soon as Yang Ming's title of "the No. 1 martial arts master on the Internet" came out, Pang Shiyuan's uneasiness suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly looked at Yang Ming in great surprise.

He also looked Yang Ming up and down carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower, and then asked with certainty: "Dream Giver!?" ”

Yang Ming nodded cautiously, and the identities of the two were undoubtedly confirmed.

It turned out that both of them were actually dreamers.

Not to mention the fellow countryman, seeing the fellow, tears and tears.

But the experience of living and dying together, and the identity of the same dreamer, did give the two a higher sense of identity all of a sudden, and it was naturally much easier to communicate.

At least one thing is better, and there is no need to use the ancient habitual language of the dream world.

"Yang Ming, do you know me?" Pang Shiyuan was a little curious.

Yang Ming pursed her lips and laughed, her big eyes blinked, and said, "I know you, you don't know me!" You've been very popular during this time, and the Internet is full of images of you, and it's hard to know you or not. ”

Pang Shiyuan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to be famous, he actually had such an effect, and he could still be recognized by the dreamer in the dream world.

But when he thought about it, he felt a little puzzled: "But there should be a lot of difference between me in reality and me now, right?" How did you recognize me at first sight? ”

Pang Shiyuan's current appearance is what he looked like when he was a teenager.

Although these two are the same person, the difference between immaturity and maturity is not small. In addition, his clothes and hairstyle have changed greatly at this time, and he looks almost two people.

Yang Ming said: "The difference is not small. But who made your fighting style so obvious, plus your name, and then compare your appearance, how could I not recognize it? People who know me say that my eyes are cool, like a magnifying glass with high magnification, and they can see everything. ”

"Okay!" Pang Shiyuan could only admit that Yang Ming was reasonable, and continued, "Reacquaint yourself: Pang Shiyuan, a native of Shangyuan County, Xiangyun City, is now the owner of the Daizong Martial Arts Hall in Laifeng Town, this is my identity in reality; In this dream world, I am a disciple of Daizong and a person from Hengzhou. ”

Yang Ming also introduced herself again: "Yang Ming, a native of Anbang City, Chuwan Province. Profession, just an unemployed vagrant, can't be compared with the owner of the Pang Pavilion. In the dream world, I am a lay disciple of the Dustless Temple. As for the ...... of the family"

Speaking of "home", Yang Ming's affection suddenly fell down.

After a pause, the hand that had been holding his knee pointed upwards and said, "That's my home up there, it's no longer there." ”

"Ah......" Pang Shiyuan didn't expect that Yang Ming was actually one of the victims of the Red Turban stealing Qincheng, and it was the same as Lu Xiaofeng.

"I'm sorry!" Pang Shiyuan didn't know what else to say except to say sorry.

Yang Ming grinned instead and said, "It's okay." It's been a long time, and whether it's okay or not, I've accepted it. (To be continued......)