"Where are you going?"

The third dream was carried behind Xia Guang at will, it was a way of being back to back and tied with a rope...

"Can you let me sit in the saddle, or simply let me down, and I will pick you up wherever you go. ”

The third dream couldn't help but make a sound, she hugged her shoulders with her hands, she didn't need to look up, as long as she looked at it, it was the sky.

"Hey, even if it's on your back, isn't it normal to lie on your stomach?"

During the conversation, the black-armored Shenwu King had already rushed out of the capital and headed south.

The so-called anger at the crown is nothing more than that.

"Xia Guang, calm down, Fengyue Zen's demonic thoughts are not our enemies... Have you ever thought that your imperial brother would definitely die, and even if you lifted the curse, it would be too late for him. ”

King Shenwu didn't answer, but just rode his horse and galloped, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated.

"You're really like a person, with human feelings... You're a little sad right now?"

Thirdly, the dream is enlightened.

The official road has come to an end, and there is a pass ahead, and the guards at the city gate are about to block it, but when they see the appearance of the comer, they have to get out of the way.

Although the name of King Shenwu has never been transmitted here, which military soldier near the capital does not know the face of the little prince?

The north and south of the river are unimpeded, and it may not be possible to talk about it.

But near the capital, Xia Guang can indeed brush his face to enter and exit, regardless of the night ban.

Ride the dust.

galloped out of the boundaries of the capital.

The people in the pass looked at the figure of the little prince in the distance, and they didn't know what this young overlord wanted?

It's getting dark.

Twilight.

Dark!

Dark day.

The tiger rode a black horse.

Carry the evil spirit that has turned into a human face.

The third dream still chattered and reminded: "It's dark, you don't rest, and the horse must rest too." ”

After a while.

"How pitiful this black horse is, so tired and whipped south by you, you might as well eat it, it's so hard. ”

Xia Guang was still silent.

But the horse is really, really tired.

This Shenwu King was not reluctant, he jumped up, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd in his right hand, wrapped in the pure black light armor that was splashed with ink and stained the country, jumped up, and stepped on the ground with one foot.

War Dragon Fu!

Walk like a dragon!

The horse was released, whatever he wanted.

And Xia Guang is like an ancient beast, carrying the third dream, running on the empty road of this world, ignoring the terrain.

Here he goes.

And not only for the sake of the Son of Heaven.

also for the sake of former relatives, Wang Jiuying.

If the little palace maid with the face of melon seeds knew that her family was actually used as a sacrifice and placed on the stage of the changing trend, I don't know how she would feel?

What about people?

Can't people have the dignity of living openly and happily, instead of being crushed and traded by higher species?

"What does grief smell like?"

The third dream suddenly asked.

She hugged her chest, carried by the black-armored man, up and down with each leap he made.

As he was saying this, a wave of bandits suddenly appeared in front of him, and as soon as the thieves appeared, they hurriedly dispersed when they saw the mighty existence.

But Xia Guang didn't go away, and when he saw that there was a clear light on the top of the mountain, he stepped on it in one step.

Standing at the end of the brightly lit mountain road, he said: "If you don't want to die, serve food and wine." ”

The third dream reminded in a whisper: "Don't be so fierce, people are bandits." ”

After a crushing fight.

The table was set up on the hill.

Eat meat and drink wine.

The third dream is also interesting, there is a group of bandits looking at each other, but they are watching from a distance, not daring to move in the slightest.

This man is simply not human.

There is no one under the halberd.

When the halberd came out, a row of heads fell to the ground.

Soon, the bandits compromised, but they were surprised to find that this brave black-armored boy had just come for dinner.

After eating and drinking, Xia Guang did not delay.

It's just that when the third dream was put on his back again, the latter made an opinion: "I want to lie on my stomach." ”

Xia Guang didn't care, he just tied this yin ghost directly behind his back.

One step is like swallowing the moon and the tiger, far away.

The thieves had just been robbed, and they all looked at each other, thinking that this was Lord Yama on the way, right?

Just looking at this hurried pace, but I don't know where to go and whose life to harvest?

Under the moonlight.

The icy cold light was between the first line of canyons.

The third dream proposed: "Hey, think about it clearly, if you really destroy the Buddha statue of Fengyue Zena with a halberd, it will be an endless knot."

Is it worth it for a mortal mortal who will die? or... Do you think he's the emperor?

Emperor of mortals.

What's the point?

Xia Guang didn't speak, he hurried intently, focusing on the third dream that could recognize Fengyue Zen's demonic thoughts, and holding Fang Tian's halberd intently.

And a long time passed.

The Third Dream muttered, "You're such a strange demon, I can see that their plans don't make you happy, you... Do you really want to be on the side of humanity?"

Xia Guang didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

The third dream said: "I am your partner, where you stand, I stand." ”

Xia Guang spit out the first sentence: "Where am I standing, where are you standing?"

The third dream said leisurely: "Yes." ”

Then it seemed to say to itself: "In our Jiangnan Province, there are many talented people who are happy and young, and they always want to attract my attention, do you know why?

I just said that I only want the most outstanding people to spend their lives with me, that is, there are countless talents who rush to me, and I think there will be people who will challenge you in the future.

Human, that's interesting.

In two and a half years, I'm going to hold a wedding ceremony, do you want to come?"

Xia Guang shook his head, he naturally didn't go to this kind of boring place and participated in boring activities.

Seven days later.

He carried the third dream of his messy hairstyle, and stood in front of a quaint temple, the temple became a country, and on the lofty mountains, it seemed to be thousands of Buddha statues.

In the wind, Sanskrit sounds are everywhere.

The sound of prayer wheels, prostrate believers, and the sound of wooden fish ringing one after another.

"You know where the statue of Fengyue Zen is, right?"

Xia Guang asked sideways.

The third dream yawned: "You know, go up the mountain road on the left, at the third turn, and you can reach the end."

I'm a living map.

How about it, do you want to consider marrying me altogether, and I can cooperate with you openly in the future. ”

Xia Guanghu asked, "Then do you know the sheep on Boulder Island?"

The third dream shuddered, "That's the edge of the world..."

King Shenwu was a little stunned, he was just asking, but he never thought that this yin ghost really knew.

Without further ado, he needed to destroy the statue in a hurry to get the curse removed.

The third dream muttered in a low voice: "Fengyue Zen's demon thoughts are really not our enemy, and your impulsive appearance now really looks like a reckless man." ”

"Reckless?"

"That's right, the sun demons are like this, it's just that humans like to say that they are reckless. So, you're a great demon. ”

"Nonsense, I'm human. ”