What a ninety-nine to one!

Nie Xiaoqian sighed in her heart and escaped into a peaceful dream.

The moon is windy, the long forest is full of ancient trees, and during the fog, there are dark shadows.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't expect that the dream she entered would be such a familiar scene. If it weren't for the clear knowledge that this was a peaceful dream, I would really think that I was back in the Black Wind Forest.

"How could it be here, where is the peace?"

Ping'an's dream, the scene is complex and weird, and it seems to be very big, Nie Xiaoqian has walked in it for about a stick of incense and hasn't found Ping'an's figure. Just when she felt strange, she suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Little devil wolf, look at the sword."

Then a pack of wolves suddenly appeared not far in front of her, and then a man flew into the air, and Edgeworth slashed into the forest.

"The demon wolf is rampant, take his life."

A sharp ray shot out from the man's body, spun in a circle in the air, and swung out ten thousand cold rays, and finally fell to the ground like a meteor.

The sound of the flying sword swishing through the wind is endless. In the blink of an eye, the wolves burst out with bursts of blood mist, wailing and falling to the ground, already slaughtered.

"The sword is infinite!"

The cold light flashed, the sword light submerged into the sword box, and the person who came came with a high-crowned Taoist robe, dressed in the hunting wind, and slowly landed from the void.

"If you want to eat my Ah Huang, it's not that easy."

The person who came snorted and said, his tone was unexpectedly full of childishness.

And what surprised Nie Xiaoqian even more was that he pulled out an old ox from behind a big tree.

It is hard to imagine that a jade tree is a chic and uninhibited sword fairy in the wind, but he rolled up his sleeves high, led an old ox, and watched the picture of the old ox grazing with satisfaction.

But I have to admit that someone did this, and this person is very similar to Ping'an, probably what he will look like when he grows up.

However, Ping An this child, Ah Huang was lost and besieged by hungry wolves, and he was still haunted, turning himself into a sword fairy in a dream, removing wolves and saving cows.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but smile when she thought of this.

In the previous life, a primary school student who didn't want to be a scientist was not a good student, and in this ancient world, a child who didn't want to be a sword immortal was not a good child.

Thinking so, she walked up, intending to talk to the sword fairy peacefully.

It's just that she moves, and there is a change in front of her.

The adult peace of the sword fairy disappeared, and the scene returned to the Daoxiang Temple, and the peace was still the appearance of the Zhengtai.

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian, who walked over, she scratched her messy head peacefully, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sister Fairy, is it you?" ”

Finally talking, Nie Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Well, it's me." But don't call me Sister Fairy, my surname is Nie, and my name is Nie Xiaoqian. ”

The first time I was in the Black Wind Forest, I was called Sister Fairy by Ping'an, Nie Xiaoqian had an indifferent attitude, when we met in Pingshui, it was just a title, what was it called, and I forgot it. Now that they meet again, they may come into contact for a long time in the future, and then they are called by the fairy sister fairy sister like this, and she feels a little cold.

She was originally a ghost, not a fairy, and she could become a god if she was not placed in the idol of Gu Niang.

This Daoxiang Temple, looking at the traces, should have been for decades, good men and women have worshiped for so long, but except for a little faith in the statue, there is actually nothing.

Maybe these beliefs, if they weren't absorbed by Nie Xiaoqian, would sooner or later dissipate between heaven and earth, after all, it is not something that can be seen for a long time.

Gu Niang, to put it more fashionably, is just a virtual endorsement image that has been enshrined and is full of auspicious meanings, and it does not really exist, otherwise Nie Xiaoqian would not have appeared here.

As for what is being spoken, it depends on what the seeker wants.

"Then Ping'an will be called Sister Nie, the fairy sister." Xiao Ping'an is as good as a stream, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.

"Ping, can you do me a favor?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

For Ping An, this is indeed a dream, a dream of his omnipotence. But for Nie Xiaoqian, a dreamer, what she did was real.

"Sister Nie has any orders, just say it." Ping An patted his little chest and replied.

"Help me buy a set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and bring it to the temple next time." Nie Xiaoqian said.

"Okay." Ping An agreed.

Nie Xiaoqian was happy to see that Ping An answered simply, but she was a little uneasy and asked: "Don't forget, you must buy and bring it, the sooner the better." ”

Ping An nodded solemnly and replied: "Sister's order, Ping An has been firmly remembered, don't worry, I will go and help my sister buy it back." ”

Are you going to buy it back for me?

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Xiao Ping'an was so resolute, she was stunned on the spot, and then stroked her forehead.

It was a dream of peace, and if he hadn't been dreaming lucidly, he would never have realized that he was actually dreaming.

Since you don't think you're in a dream, then buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone......

Sure enough, Nie Xiaoqian stroked her forehead and sighed, before she had time to look at the sky at forty-five degrees, she sighed that sadness was flowing backwards into a river or something, and when she turned around, she saw Ping'an walking over with a basket and a smile, and the basket was naturally the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone she needed.

Alas, it is really a vast supernatural power and boundless mana.

Nie Xiaoqian took the safe basket with tears and laughter.

The peace in the dream seemed to have learned to observe words and looks, and when she saw Nie Xiaoqian's dissatisfied, she asked, "Sister, are you not satisfied?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian does not have high requirements for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as long as she can write, but can she use the things in the basket in front of her.

Ping An felt that he saw the problem, and immediately said: "It seems that it is too simple, sister, Ping An will replace it with a better one." ”

Then Nie Xiaoqian felt that her hands were empty, the basket disappeared all of a sudden, and the smoke disappeared as soon as Ping An slipped away.

Faced with the reappearance of Ping An and the precious and gorgeous pen, ink, paper and inkstone that accompanied him, Nie Xiaoqian was speechless for a long time, so she continued to change.

In the dream, Ping An was never tired of it, constantly changing Nie Xiaoqian's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

It's almost exactly the same scene, and it repeats itself dozens of times in a few moments.

It's just that one is true and the other is false, and it's not on the same channel at all.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't have a dream, and she never imagined that she would encounter such a funny and helpless scene when she dreamed, so she had to say: "Peace, don't forget it when you wake up, my sister asked you to help, it's not a dream." ”

As soon as the word "dream" came out, Ping'an was stunned, as if he remembered something in annoyance, and the dream was immediately shattered, and Nie Xiaoqian felt relieved, and knew that she was bounced out of the broken dream.

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at the peace of the dream dissipating and was about to wake up: "Can't you hear the word dream in the dream, otherwise it is equivalent to being eaten back, and the dream can no longer be done?" ”

The forgetting rate of dreams is very high, people may have a lot of dreams in one sleep, but often wake up and forget all those dreams, she just hopes that peace will not be like this, otherwise it will be in vain.

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