Eighty-five: Life is like a play, life is like a dream [second update]

Not long after, above the sky, only Qin Wanli and the Sword King and others remained.

Dao Sheng's face was slightly gloomy, as if he was depressed about not being able to cut through the water, he snorted coldly, put away the knife and brushed away.

The Eighteen Flames will follow closely behind Dao Sheng, making a stream of fire across the sky.

Qin Wanli looked at the Sword King meaningfully, and said, "You have also seen my blade, and the name of the stick is empty." ”

As he spoke, Qin Wanli turned around and wanted to leave.

The Sword King said, "Brother Qin, slow down!"

Qin Wanli said: "What's the matter?"

The Sword King smiled, "Let's stop by the way, can we go together?"

Qin Wanli didn't respond and walked away.

The Prison King said, "Sword King, why do we have to go with him?"

The Sword King said, "Didn't I say it, let's go along with him." ”

The King of Prison said, "It's not impossible to be with him, but you have to promise me something." ”

The Sword King was stunned for a moment, who would have thought that the Prison King would use this kind of thing to explain conditions to himself.

The Prison King said: "Sword King, you also know that I have always been a righteous and bright person in the heart of that girl Yingying, can you not let me be that bad person?"

The Sword King smiled bitterly, and finally understood the meaning of the Prison King, and quipped: "I only know that in Yingying's heart, there is a black charcoal uncle, but as for whether the black charcoal light is bright, I don't know." ”

The prison king's expression sank suddenly, and because of his dark skin, he couldn't say anything.

The Sword King shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Don't worry, I'll do a good job of the bad guys." ”

As he spoke, the Sword King showed his posture and chased towards Qin Wanli again and again, and the Prison King's face relaxed slightly, dragging a heavy heart to follow.

With the final departure of the Prison King, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly became silent, and the air was as cold as a pear blossom rain.

A woman in white stepped on the broken mountains and rivers, and said to herself: "Don't forget who it is?

At this moment, she remembered the woman in the ink shirt fluttering, and the old man in the black robe who was able to play the piano and bend the music, these two people, the woman asked herself if she was an opponent, but she tried her best to protect Tianyi.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly shook down in the sky, and the song left and returned.

He looked at the woman in white with a smile and said, "You finally appeared?"

The woman was also at ease, and replied: "I didn't hide it, I just wanted to watch a good show quietly." ”

Qu Liyan said: "So, are you blaming me for disturbing your play?"

The woman smiled: "Life is like a play, drama is like life, you and I are just plays, it's nothing more than acting emotionally." ”

Qu Liyan said: "These words should not come out of your mouth. ”

The woman was suspicious: "I shouldn't say it, who should say it?"

Qu Liyan said: "It's a play." ”

The woman's suspicion was even heavier, she didn't know whether the play in Qu Liyan's mouth was specific or general, because she had no chance to ask again.

As early as the words fell, Qu Liyan was hidden invisible again.

The woman muttered, "The people of the Deserted Hall are always so self-righteous. Do you think this drama is over?"

As she spoke, the woman strolled towards the west, and with each step she fell, her figure would become illusory until it completely dissipated.

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The sky to the west stretches out in vastness, and there, there is a vastness, a vastness like the sky.

Daqing pierced through the clouds and fog to fly, its speed was so fast that it was even far beyond the ordinary Three Tribulation Realm Qi Refiners, and with Daqing to carry it, the time for Tianyi and the others to arrive at the land of the West Gate could be shortened by at least half.

Tianyi and the others couldn't understand Daqing's dragon language, but fortunately, Xiao Ben and Xiao Mink could understand it, which is worth thanking. But what is slightly disappointing is that Tianyi did not get any useful information from Daqing.

What Daqing said, Tianyi already knew, if he expected to be correct, after the empty silence triggered the Douzhuan Star Shifting Great Array, it should have sent everyone away from Dengyun Peak.

Although he had this expectation, Tianyi was still unsettled, and he reunited with his friends one after another, but he did not meet a teacher from the Maniac Academy, which was somewhat abnormal.

Before you know it, the twilight sinks in the west, and the moon rises in the east.

At this moment, the sky is clear and hazy, and the night is quietly pacing, shrouding the mountains and rivers with a wide curtain.

Daqing's speed is very fast, it has been sleeping in the Dragon's Back Peak for several years, and its strength has not stagnated, but has been greatly improved, reaching the same level as the monks of the Three Tribulations Realm.

Under the carrying of Daqing, in less than half a day, the group had already moved away from the area of Qingfeng City and set foot in the boundary of Wumei City.

Tianyi didn't intend to stop there, and after asking Daqing's opinion, he continued to speed towards the west.

The night wind was blowing, the stars were swaying, and this time and space, which should have been quiet, was disturbed by Shi Dabiao's thunderous snoring.

One after another disdainful eyes fell on Shi Dabiao's body, only to see that the latter had nothing to do with the moonlight, and he was sleeping soundly.

Wu Wangdao: "Boss, I can't stand it! I really want to throw him down from this cloud!"

Nangong Yingying said: "Brother Wu Wang, I'll help you!"

After the words fell, Nangong Yingying was already slowly moving closer to Shi Dabiao, looking at his serious appearance, it seemed that there was no playfulness.

Wuyi smiled bitterly, although he didn't have a transcendent mind like Tianyi, it wasn't Shi Dabiao who could touch him with a sword with a snoring sound.

Qian Yu and the others watched quietly with a smile on their faces, they were thinking, Shi Dabiao would wake up when Nangong Yingying got a little closer?

Nangong Yingying was light and light-footed, and fell silently, and after a while, people had arrived in front of Shi Dabiao, and on her hands, wisps of fire yuan shimmered with dazzling light.

The next moment, Nangong Yingying threw it slightly, and the fire yuan fluttering in his hand suddenly wrapped around Shi Dabiao like a fire rope.

It was also at this time that Shi Dabiao's snoring stopped abruptly, he quickly bounced up, stretched his waist, and muttered: "Who has a big dream first, I know it in my life." ”

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yingying was startled, and the fire yuan that flew out just now threw out of the air and swirled.

Before everyone could say anything, Shi Dabiao was the first to be stunned: "In my dream, I actually pillowed a green dragon from the clouds?"

Hearing his vague words, everyone was stunned, in the past, they only said that Shi Dabiao was half crazy and half crazy, but now it seems that they may have to add a half-awake and half-dream.

Tianyi said: "Death is a great awakening, and life is a great dream." Since Brother Da Biao knows that this is a dream, it means that you are still alive!"

Shi Dabiao was stunned and said: "Fang Qimeng, I don't know his dream." In the dream, it occupies its dream, and then it knows its dream. And there is a big awakening, and then I know that this is a big dream. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wu Wang and the others were only in the clouds and mist, wasn't that where the dream was?

This book was first published on the Chinese network, in the name of Mu Maniac, taking the road of the Holy King, exchange group: 513260627.