I don't know how long it took, Yi Tianyou woke up and turned around, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light around him was dim, and the stone wall in front of him was faintly recognizable, and it was still the slender palm print, and he was still in the strange stone cave.

However, the owner of the palm print on the stone wall, the mysterious woman in black, was like a transfiguring cloud, and there was no trace of it again.

Everything is like a dream of Nan Ke, but it is so real, as long as you close your eyes, you can immediately remember that picture.

The thumb of the right hand, suddenly there was a strange feeling, as if there was something on it?

But when Yi Tian lowered his head and looked carefully, his thumb was empty, and there was nothing at all.

Could it really be just a dream, and the white jade wrench finger in the trance never existed at all.

However, the blood on his index finger, next to the punctured wound, had not dried up, indicating that it was not a dream.

Yi Tian seemed to remember, just when his finger was cut by the stone wall and blood dripped on it, he suddenly lost consciousness and saw the absurd scene.

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed forward, stretched out his hand to touch the stone wall, and felt the lines on it, but there was always a cold feeling.

"Impossible!"

Yi Tian let out an unwilling roar, and he bit open the wound of his index finger with his teeth, and drops of blood flew out of it and dripped onto the palm prints of the stone wall.

However, the blood left on the stone wall was only bright red flowers blooming, but there was no reaction.

"How is this possible?"

Yi Tian sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the stone wall with a blank look on his face.

For a moment, his mind kept recalling, as if he was playing a movie, but there was always only one person in the shot.

It was his mother, the mysterious Mrs. Yi, but this person who was originally closest to him, and the fragments left in his memory were really pitiful.

Regardless of his various memories, he never thought of her face, only knew that it should be indescribably beautiful, like a piece of beautiful jade passing in the dust, and did not exist here.

Although they have lived together for more than ten years, they don't seem to have left anything, not even their names.

Everything seemed to be arranged, and she seemed to have known for a long time that under this waterfall in the narrow valley, Yi Tian would complete his bone forging.

Therefore, when Ziyunyan was a child, she had already arranged a dream to guide him here after all.

Moreover, on the stone wall of this waterfall, she deliberately opened a stone cave, just to arrange this dream meeting.

Who she really is, what kind of existence she is, everything seems to be unknown, and it becomes a puzzle that cannot be solved.

After thinking for a long time, but unable to figure it out, Yi Tian couldn't help but sigh lightly and stumbled to his feet on the ground.

Since you can't figure it out, there's no need to think about it, and the real answer may take a long time to wait.

I don't know how long it has been during this period of coma, maybe it's time to leave.

Yi Tian exhaled the turbidity in his chest, calmed down some chaotic emotions, and turned around and walked in the direction of the outside of the cave.

In fact, what Yi Tian didn't know was that it was already night, and it was a dark night with stratus clouds, and the stars in the sky were looming.

Under the cover of night, the city gradually quieted down, and after the great battle a few days ago, it may take a long time to recuperate before it can regain its former vitality.

As in the past, the construction of the city wall is still proceeding in an orderly manner, which is already the top priority of Wuji City.

On this night, the commander on duty on the city wall was still the captain of the Divine Arrow Battalion, Shi, and just these days, the city wall has almost become his second home.

Shi Ren sat quietly on the castle tower, with a quiver full of arrows hanging diagonally on his back, and an iron-tired bow in his left hand, his eyes always looking at the night in the distance.

Such a posture, which he has been holding for a long time, seems to be waiting for something?

The wind was light, the clouds were thick, the moonlight was faint, the sky and the earth were blurred, and all things were silent.

But suddenly, in the sky overhead, an eagle's chirp was heard, breaking all the silence of the night.

"Coming?"

Shi Ren's pupils shrank, and at the end of his line of sight, a black eagle burst out of the clouds like lightning and swooped down over Infinite City.

In an instant, he slapped the ground, and at the same time bent his left hand and held the arrow with his right, almost in one go, locking the cluster of arrows onto the black eagle from afar.

However, Shi Dang never shot this arrow, the target occupies a high altitude advantage, if he wants to shoot this arrow, it must be several times more difficult than usual, he is not completely sure.

However, it was a very simple matter to shoot an arrow from a high altitude, and there was a bowstring sound from above, and immediately an arrow was shot down.

This long arrow, there was a whistling sound of tearing clouds and cracking stones, cutting through the vast night sky, and the arrows flashed with a cold cold light, clearly shooting at the face of the stone.

What a big guts? Just came alone, and wanted to break ground on Tai Sui's head and challenge the first marksman in Wuji City, this person was really too arrogant.

All the soldiers of the Divine Arrow Battalion have been ignited with anger, if it weren't for the lack of arm strength, they would really want to send a thousand arrows at once, and pierce the heart of the black eagle above their heads.

This arrow came straight to the front door, but Shi Dan didn't dodge, he just stood there with a sneer on his face, motionless and unresponsive, as if he was about to make a live target.

As the commander of the Divine Arrow Battalion and the number one archery master in Wuji City, others may not be able to see it, but he still has this bit of eyesight.

At the moment when the bowstring sounded, he could already see at a glance that although this arrow was aimed at him, it had no intention of hurting people at all.

There were exclamations of exclamation all around, but no one noticed that the arrow was shot in mid-air, but it was blown by the night wind in the sky, and it was slightly offset.

With a bang, the arrow swept through the face of the stone and shot a few inches away from his feet, and the cluster of arrows was buried deep in the rock, and the arrows kept shaking.

This arrow, piercing the stone without feathers, turned out to be domineering, Shi Dan's face couldn't help but change, not because of the power of this arrow, but he was surprised to find that the arrow of this arrow was actually tied with a wisp of blood-stained white cloth.

What is this? Could it be that this arrow is just for the purpose of delivering a message?

As soon as he thought of this, Shi Dang hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out the arrow, took off the strip of white cloth tied to it, and slowly opened it in his hand.

In the dim moonlight, I saw a line of scribbled blood on it, as if it was written with a hand dipped in blood.

Eight hundred bronze bandits came to take refuge in Wuji City, and the name of the voter has been prepared, so please take it in!

This is an inexplicable sentence, Shi Dang is a little confused, if it is written by someone else, he is afraid that he will immediately throw it on the ground, and he will not bother to look at it again.

But the person who wrote this sentence was a little small, and the three blood-red characters at the sign seemed to be magnified countless times in front of his eyes.

Redbeard is not a simple character, it is said that more than ten years ago, when this person was still an adult, he was already a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Yuan Body, with the strength to impact the Yuan Vein realm, and was known as the most promising bandit leader at that time.

But I don't know why? In the year when he became famous, he suddenly collapsed, and his cultivation has been stagnant, and he can only lead the bronze bandits to fight the autumn wind on the border, and make a living by robbing the resources of the surrounding cities, but fortunately, the terrain of Baishan Mountain is dangerous, and he hides in it when the wind is tight, and he has lived a good life over the years.

However, why did Redbeard take refuge in Wuji City, and what kind of petition did he prepare? This is really incredible, especially now that Wuji City is at the weakest time than ever before.

I can't imagine that a normal person wouldn't do such a thing, unless Redbeard's brain is broken.

However, this arrow was shot by Hawkeye, as the third leader of the bronze bandits, he was able to come to deliver the letter in person, and Shi Dang believed that this was not child's play.

The military situation was urgent, the stakes were very high, and Shi Dang didn't dare to make a decision, so he immediately sent an order to ask General Ziyunyan to come over!

However, as soon as his order came out, there was a roaring sound of kneeling behind him, and in the reverent eyes of everyone, a heroic figure floated in.

"Purple General!"

Shi Ren's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Ziyunyan stepped forward quietly, but she didn't say a word, she just looked up at the sky, and when she saw the black eagle hovering over, a rare smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Black Cloud Eagle, late second-order stage?"

Just when the sound of the eagle came, Ziyunyan knew that it was not good, so she immediately rushed over, but when she saw the black eagle hovering in the sky, she was inexplicably a little distracted, and suddenly remembered another thing.

Half a moon ago, she was standing here firing her bow and arrows, and a mid-second-order flame eagle fell in response.

The value of that flame eagle in the Feiyun Army was an invincible trump card for spying on the military, but in the eyes of Ziyunyan, it became the best tonic for nourishing the yuan and replenishing blood, so she spent the whole night boiling a huge eagle into a bowl of soup.

Looking back now, Ziyunyan's face was a little crimson, but she served in person that day, feeding her with a spoon one bite at a time, as if serving her husband.

If this person is not good, what if it is shot down?

The black cloud carving in the late second-order period is also a great nourishment, Yi Tian has been forging bones in the narrow valley for several days, and he has not seen meat for a long time, so he must have been hungry for a long time, and he is about to make up for it.

However, at this time, I am afraid that Zi Yunyan herself does not know, she guessed that it is not wrong at all, Yi Tian is indeed hungry, and there is a feeling that her chest is close to her back.

If you count it, he didn't eat a grain of rice for four whole days in the narrow valley, and he didn't realize that he was addicted to cultivation that day, but after a coma, his hunger suddenly exploded, and he just wanted to go back to the city immediately to have a full meal.

"Whoa!"

Yi Tian broke through the water in the waterfall, like a white tiger jumping from the mountain, jumping on the rocks next to the waterhole, he looked up at the night sky above his head, only to find that it was already night.