Chapter Ninety-One: I See the Little Dumb Again in My Dream

I said how to look at this old man, it turns out that he is the old man who swept the floor next to the grove I had in the school!

When I went to the grove to investigate the matter, he told me to get out of there, it wasn't where I was supposed to go.

Now I met him on the train again, and he also gave me a branch that An Xiaotian said was a Shura whip, I believe this is definitely not a return for a cigarette, is it possible, he has always known my whereabouts, and deliberately met me on the train, the purpose is to give me this small branch?

Then I began to pay attention to the paragraph he said to me when he got out of the car, fortunately I have a good memory, and I can basically memorize it, but I can't understand the meaning at all, I know the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but what does he want to express in that paragraph?

The biggest question is, who is that old man?

One thing is for sure, he is definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have such a thing as a Shura whip, but the others have already gotten out of the car and can't ask him for an explanation.

The train continued to move forward, making a clanging sound, An Xiaotian and the little fat man snored and slept soundly, and I was playing with the small branch in my hand while thinking nonsense.

After a while, I also fell asleep groggily.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of weapons clashing and the noise of many people, and I opened my eyes in a daze, and I was immediately stupid.

I saw that I was in a strange place, wearing a pair of black armor and riding a war horse that had always been dark.

In front of it was an ancient city, and countless soldiers were fighting under the tower.

What's going on? Could it be that I have entered the memory of my past life?

But something is wrong, the memory of my previous life should be the Qing Dynasty, but looking at the armor on my body, I feel that it is strange, and those soldiers who fought do not look like soldiers of the Qing Dynasty.

"General Qiyu, the city has been broken, do you want to slaughter the city?" A soldier with a bloody face shouted next to me.

I don't know what's going on, so I didn't even think about the exam and said, "Order, slaughter the city, not a single men, women and children in the city will be left!" ”

Then, as if I had lost control, I rode the swarthy horses and rushed towards the gate that had been knocked open.

The city was filled with the shouts of soldiers and the wails of the people in the city, and the blood stained the ground red, and the scene was comparable to hell on earth.

I involuntarily waved a double-sided halberd in my hand, which was a bit like Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, except that mine was black, and it was also slightly larger.

Every time I wield a halberd, flesh and blood fly, and wherever I went, there was hardly a living creature left.

I am like a demon, and everywhere the halberd goes, it is swept by the butcher's knife of hell.

In the evening, I sat on a high platform in the center of the city, drinking wine and eating meat with all the soldiers.

"General Qiyu, when I was slaughtering the city, I found a rare treasure." One of the guards smiled flatteringly at me.

I took a sip of my wine, "Take it down and give it to the soldiers." ”

"General, if it's an ordinary treasure, it's fine, but this treasure, looking at the whole world, only you, the general, are qualified to enjoy it exclusively." The guard said mysteriously.

"Oh?" I was aroused by his curiosity, "Then I want to see what kind of rare treasure it is, and present it quickly!" ”

The guard hurriedly high-fived him downward, and everyone immediately quieted down, and ordered a few people to light up the torches, and then turned back to me and said respectfully, "General, the treasure will be presented immediately, please take a look at it." ”

As the guard's voice fell, a veiled woman in a red dress stepped out.

Although she was veiled, I was still shocked, and I saw this woman Yingying Lian walking, and her gestures were enough to breathe, so that the soldiers who were drinking and noisy were instantly stunned, and they all held their breath, and all of them looked at this woman.

As the sound of ancient music sounded, the woman danced like a fairy, and I was dumbfounded.

After a dance, the audience was silent, and it took a long time before a burst of cheers broke out.

The guard whispered in my ear, "General Qiyu, this woman is the rare treasure I said, when I was slaughtering the city just now, I accidentally met this woman, and I felt shocked, so I took the initiative to keep it for the general to enjoy." ”

I said three good words in a row, and then told the woman to hurry forward.

The woman walked up to me and sat down on me, "Little girl Ye Chengcheng, I have seen the general." ”

Ye Chengcheng?

I heard why this name was so familiar, and then hurriedly asked her to take off the veil and let me see her true face of Lushan.

The woman's hand was on the tip of the bamboo shoots, twisting the side of the veil, and with a gentle pull, the veil slowly fell to the ground.

And I was dumbfounded.

"Little dumb!"

I stood up and shouted, and reached out to hug her, when I saw the little mute's face change, and with a lightning lift of his arm, a cold light hit my neck.

The knife came so suddenly, and so fast, not to mention the people next to me, even I didn't react.

Just as the blade of her knife was less than an inch away from my neck, she heard the sound of a bell, and her knife was knocked out of her hand and flew away.

"Bold enchantress, don't hurt my lord!"

A woman's voice sounded, holding a dark blue sword in front of me, and turned her head to look at me, "General, are you okay?" ”

When I saw this woman's appearance, my jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

Dragon...... Long Xiaoman!

Seeing that I was fine, Long Xiaoman quickly turned around, held the dark blue sword, and stabbed the little mute into the heart.

"Don't!"

I shouted, opened my eyes violently, and realized that it was just a dream.

"What's the situation!"

An Xiaotian bounced up from the chair and swept around vigilantly.

I wiped the sweat from my head, waved my hand, and said, "It's okay, I had a nightmare." ”

"Damn, stupid, disturb Lao Tzu's sweet dream!"

An Xiaotian saw that I was fine, scolded, and then continued to fall asleep.

My mind was very confused, completely immersed in the dream just now, if the memory of the previous life was opened again, but the situation in the dream was not right at all, although I couldn't figure out which dynasty it was, but it must not be the Qing Dynasty.

At the end of the dream, the little mute wanted to kill me, but Long Xiaoman saved me.

I can't help but think of the memory of my last life, when I was tied up with the little mute and thrown into the coffin, and it was Long Xiaoman who appeared to rescue me.

Is there any relationship between the two?

Could it be that it was just a simple dream, not a memory of a past life at all?

The more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, and at the same time it brought back memories of my little mute, remembering the bits and pieces in the village, and my tears fell vigorously.

Little mute, little mute, you wait for me, I will definitely bring you back to life!

Suddenly, I felt that there was something on my waist, and I felt panicked, and I wiped it out and looked at it, and I was dumbfounded.

I saw a black whip in my hand, and there was a strange black mist faintly.

It was a branch just now, but how did it turn into a whip? Could it be that this thing is really the same as An Xiaotian said, it is a treasure?

I spread out one palm and tried to whip it lightly.

As soon as the whip touched my palm, I felt a tingling pain spread through my body, the pain was indescribable, as if something had penetrated through your palm and instantly covered your whole body.

I screamed in pain.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing!"

An Xiaotian was woken up by me again and scolded me, but when he saw the whip in my hand, both eyes almost popped out.

"Damn, Shura Whip!"

He snatched the whip, and I saw that both of his eyes were starry, "Damn, it's really the Shura whip, your uncle, you can make a lot of money this time!" ”

As he spoke, he raised the whip and said that he wanted to test the power of the whip, and I hurriedly stopped him, for I had suffered just now, and just a light touch made me break out in a cold sweat.

"It's okay, I won't smoke you!"

After An Xiaotian finished speaking, he whipped down hard at a teacup on the small table, but when he went down, the teacup did not move at all, not even an ordinary whip.

"Damn, what a broken thing, I can't even pull a quilt." An Xiaotian looked disappointed, and whipped himself hard.

About a second later, there was a scream like a pig in the carriage.

Ahh

An Xiaotian threw away the whip, his face turned red with pain, but he couldn't stop muttering, "Good thing, really good thing!" ”

I looked at him like this and thought it was funny, I carefully put away the whip, and scolded that I deserved it, knowing that this thing was extraordinary, and pumping it on myself, I think he is a big fool.

After a night, the next day, around noon, the train finally arrived at the station.

After getting off the train and having a hasty meal, we hurried to the village without a moment's delay.

An Xiaotian had money, so he directly bought a second-hand off-road vehicle and drove the car like an airplane, which almost turned me upside down.

The moment I stepped out of the car, I didn't know what was going on, and my tears couldn't stop falling.

Thinking about the village not far ahead, where I was born and raised, although it was poor, there are too many memories for me, but now it is ......

An Xiaotian may have guessed my thoughts, and for the first time, he didn't call me stupid, but patted me on the shoulder, "Let's go, what should be faced, always have to face, these are all fate." ”

After walking along the trail for about half an hour, I returned to the village I had been absent from for a long time.

But to my surprise, I saw from a distance that the entrance of the village was still covered with a thick white mist.

Could it be that the Ecstasy Circle has not dispersed yet?

But something is wrong, Xiaohui is already dead, and this Ecstasy Array still exists for no reason.

I was about to ask An Xiaotian what was going on, but suddenly I found that his face became very ugly.