When you close your eyes, you enter a dark world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this world, you will not be swayed by others, you can live as you please. In this world, you can create everything, everything that you can't normally get, and this world is a dream.

Qingkong slept soundly, and it was the most restful sleep he had since he came to Dragon Valley. In this sweet sleep, something beautiful should have happened, but he had a terrible dream......

In front of the dream, they successfully returned to Qingyun City, and when they came to the square of the Cloud Palace, they saw the crowd of thousands of people, crowding the originally spacious square. Thinking that they were celebrating his return, Qingkong excitedly walked towards the crowd, but the people around him didn't care about themselves at all, and slowly approached the center of the square.

Before he knew what was going on, his body was pushed forward by the crowd behind him. I don't know when a high platform was erected in the center of the square, and there were some people standing on the high platform, although it was very close, but Qingkong couldn't see who was standing there.

The closer he got to the high platform, Qingkong found that something was wrong, and the people around him were very emotional for some reason, the people of Qingyun City, who were originally kind and simple, were full of hatred, and their faces were flushed like ripe red apples, and their shouts and scolding filled Qingkong's ears.

"Traitor!"

"Dare to collude with foreign clans to murder his relatives, this kind of beast dragon protection will definitely make him die a good death!"

"Phew......"

Who are they scolding? What is going on? Layers of doubts made Qingkong feel agitated, he pushed left and right and squeezed forward, and finally he came to the closest place to the high platform, and then, he actually saw himself.

That's right, Qingkong saw that the person who looked exactly like him was tied to a high platform, and knelt on the ground, his hair was scattered, his eyes were scattered, and his eyes that were originally like emeralds were now like a polluted green ditch.

Looking closely, there were several people he was familiar with standing behind the "self" on the stage, namely: Ba Ma, the captain of the saber guard, Latu, the captain of the spear guard, and Zeller, the captain of the bow guard, all of them with indifferent expressions, fierce eyes, and even more strangely, they were all wearing black lace cloaks.

Qingkong was watching such a strange scene in silence, when suddenly the ancient bell in the Cloud Palace Square began to ring, and a heavy and somewhat resentful voice stung Qingkong's eardrums.

After the bell rang for a moment, the captain of the saber guards, Ba Ma, slowly leaned forward and stretched out his hands to signal the crowd not to make noise, and the restlessness of the street vendors in the audience stopped instantly.

"Dragontu is on guard, please forgive a traitor among our originally harmonious Terrans. Bamat paused, as if something was stuck in his throat, and then pointed to the "sky" who was kneeling motionlessly on the ground.

"He violated the Longtu faith, betrayed his family, and colluded with foreigners to murder his people. Our beloved City Lord, our hope for the future of Qingyun City, and the Young City Lord of Qingtian were all killed by this man!"

"What!" Qingkong's eyes were no longer confused, but shocked and frightened, "It's not like this! I didn't do such a thing!" Qingkong shouted hard, but the people around him were indifferent, quietly looking at the stage, like a glass man.

Bamu continued, "Let's see the real face of this disguised mask!"

Ba Mo lifted the cloak on his body, revealing the long sword pinned to his waist, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the familiar long sword. The sword body was bright red as blood, and the sharp blade shone with a strange light, it was the dragon tongue sword that Qingtian was wearing, how could it be there for him?

Without time to think about it, Ba Mo suddenly pulled out his long sword and slashed at the "sky" on the stage with a sharp blade.

"......"

The blade of the sword left a long cut on the "sky", and blood suddenly gushed out, but he was motionless on the stage, as if he didn't feel the pain. Ba Mo sheathed his sword and tore off the clothes of "himself" on the stage with his bare hands, revealing his upper body full of green silk stripes.

Seeing this scene, the crowd in the square began to get frizzy as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the scolding on their lips became more and more ugly, and their emotions became more and more excited.

Ba Mo began to look around the field, and when he swept to himself, a strange evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "You see, right? He is in the company of a foreigner, in order to obtain mysterious power, kill relatives and friends, and betray the faith of his people, what should we do?"

"Kill him!"

"Chop him up!"

“......”

The deafening screams came like a sea of mountains, and Qingkong could only watch helplessly as Ba Mo raised his dragon's tongue sword and slashed at himself on the stage, the blade slashing across his head and neck, and blood bursting like a blooming rose.

At that moment, he really felt that the sword was slashed at his shoulder, and the blood of the stream flowed out, and the sound made him suffocate and gasp, as if someone else had choked his neck.

But fortunately, the dream finally ended here, and Qingkong woke up suddenly, only to find that the sky was already dawn, except for him and Jin Ming, everyone else had already woken up. Mu Tian was sitting not far from him and was looking at him thoughtfully, and when he found that he was awake, his gaze looked away unnaturally. And the deer was playing in the clear lake with the fat and the little wolf bear, and it suddenly dawned on the sky, it turned out that the sound of the noise in the dream was made by them playing in the water, but the dream just now was really weird and terrifying, as if it was heralding something.

Qingkong patted the fat man with his hand, woke him up from his sleep, and walked straight to the extinguished fire, ready to set up a grill.

"Do you want to continue to eat grilled fish?" Mu Tian's tone was much better than yesterday, but it was still a little stiff, and after speaking, he took out a few red fruits from behind him and threw them into the sky.

After taking a few fruits, Qingkong nodded to Mu Tian, rubbed the fruits on his body, and took half of them in one bite, making a crisp sound.

Perhaps attracted by the crisp sound of the fruit, the fat golden man leaned over with his lazy body.

"Miss Mu Tian, you can't just give good things to the boss......" The golden fat man smiled maliciously.

Mu Tian heard Jin Ming's ridicule, knowing that it was a joke, but there was still a hint of redness on his fair face. Qingkong naturally could hear the meaning of the fat man's words, so when he saw this, he immediately ran over, took the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and whispered: "If you talk nonsense, be careful to sew your mouth shut!"

Jin Ming hurriedly pretended to be very scared and covered his mouth, but he was actually secretly enjoying the sweet flesh.

"Brother Xiaokong, are you awake?" A crisp voice came from the lake, it was the deer who was still playing with the fat and the little wolf bear in the lake just now.

Because she had just come ashore from the lake, Lu'er's petite body was already soaked, her short yellow hair was wet and sticking to her forehead, and her delicate skin had a feeling of bursting against the backdrop of the lake, and it was not an exaggeration to describe her as a hibiscus out of the water.

Mu Tian's eyes were also attracted by the deer, and when he saw her coming over like this, he took out a small shawl from his leather bag and handed it to the deer.

"Sister Lu'er, the weather in this Dragon Valley is fickle, it's better not to catch a cold, and ......" Mu Tian glanced at the slightly stunned Qingkong, and snorted lightly, "As a woman, you can't let others see your body like this, lest others have bad intentions." ”

Hearing Mu Tian's words, Qingkong awkwardly took his eyes off Lu'er, but he was still muttering silently in his heart: Hmph, now that I'm talking about cool words, who helped you bandage your shoulders in the first place, if I have bad intentions, can I still let you go?

"Does Miss Mu Tian mean Brother Xiaokong?" Lu'er put the shawl on his shoulders, flashed his blue eyes, and said without scruples, "No, no, Brother Xiaokong won't be like this, otherwise he wouldn't have bought me back and returned my freedom." ”

"Ahem......" Qingkong interrupted the awkward topic with a light cough, and continued, "The gate at the entrance of Dragon Valley is about to close in a few days, so let's pack up and prepare for the return trip!"

Qingkong's words still reminded everyone that there was not much time left for them, so they began to pack their things and prepare to go.