Chapter 152: Retreat
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In his sleep, Han Li had a strange dream, dreaming that he was stepping on a land with gray lines outward, there were nine suns in the sky, but the sun was not ordinary crimson, but strange inky black, and what was even stranger was that the temperature around him was not very hot, as if there was a barrier to block the extremely high heat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was a voice in his heart, constantly calling and shouting, telling Han Li to walk forward, as if he was going to let himself chase and find something......
Every step out, as if the legs were filled with lead, the gravity is more than ten times greater than usual, the surrounding air has become thinner, even breathing, is also an extremely luxurious thing, the surrounding is vast, there is nothing to rely on, sweating, after walking more than a hundred steps, in the distant clearing, suddenly appeared a colorful brilliance, directly to the sky!
There are also more and more figures in the sky, some of them come into the air, wearing high crowns, wearing ink robes, every step out, the body suddenly appears thousands of meters away, as if teleporting; some sit obliquely on a jujube red wine gourd, the gourd is a little golden auspicious clouds under the support, the speed is a thousand meters, the man on it is holding a small wine gourd in his hand, drinking happily, drunk and confused; some sit on a huge dragon, covered with black scale armor, and some drive a huge black iron machine bird, also jumped from the ground 100 meters, sprinting forward rapidly......
Suddenly, the sky, the earth, suddenly appeared a huge opening, this is a space-time rift, from the crack burst out of the gray like an ordinary sword length of purple light, the earth began to shake violently, there were huge holes of different diameters, from the bottomless hole kept spewing out a column of hot, crimson flames, the sky above the nine sun seemed to be crazy, the surrounding heat wave soared sharply.
The old man who drank had already put away the wine jug, and the word ink robe was also cautious, moving forward slowly inch by inch, like a snail, but the same was the fierce and fanatical look on their faces......
Han Li was awakened, and the last trace of memory was that a huge hole more than a meter long suddenly opened under his feet, lying on the bed, he only felt a splitting headache, his limbs were weak and weak, it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers, and his pillow was already wet with sweat.
"Brother Han woke up......"
"The ...... of Hanmen"
The entrance is a clean and tidy room, with red vermilion windows, a table carved with a hundred birds and a phoenix, and a lyre on the table that has been played "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song".
"What's that?" Although Han Li wanted to try his best to recall the dream just now, as soon as he tried to remember, a sharp pain came from his mind, and only when he gave up the memory would the pain disappear......
"Master Hanmen, are you alright......" Liu Zhengfeng strode up, his words full of concern.
"Brother Liu......" turned his head with difficulty, no longer thinking about the previous dream, he knew that the reason why his body was weak now was because the previous series of battles had seriously overdrawn all his spirit, especially the battle with Ouyang Feng in the last battle, which had exhausted all the dragon qi bred in the entire sword spirit and inside, and I was afraid that in a short period of time, he would no longer be able to emit dragon-shaped sword qi.
"They...... What about people?"
"You can rest in peace, the Wuyue Sword Sect and the heroes on the rivers and lakes have all left, and Master Li Guan and Master Li have also left, and now there is no one else in the Liu Mansion except for Jia Ding and my personal disciples. ”
Han Li nodded, barely revealing a smile.
"Brother Han, you can really sleep, you slept for seven days in one sleep, and our six brothers also ate and slept together, and sleeping is naturally equivalent to sleeping for six nights, that is, six days a day, but it's not as good as you. ”
"Haha......" Hearing this extremely strange remark, Han Li couldn't help but laugh, but he was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that he would sleep for seven days. At this moment, a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old came over with a porcelain bowl in her hands, she was dressed in an emerald green dress, her skin was snow-white, and her face was delicate and lovely.
"Definitely, no. Qu Yang's face was kind.
"Drink some porridge, I just boiled it. The girl cautiously walked to the bed, put the teacup on the wooden table next to the bed, and looked at Han Li, "Brother Han, are you better?"
Han Li looked at Qu Yang with a puzzled expression, Qu Yang said with a smile: "This is my granddaughter, Qu Feiyan, this child is also a hard life, his parents died when he was a child, and he grew up with me. ”
Han Li knew that in fact, since Qu Feiyan entered the house, he had a guess, in the original book, Qu Feiyan was killed by Fei Bin's sword piercing his heart, and now although he has spent his mental strength and even has difficulty getting out of bed, he can see that Qu Feiyan, Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng and others are standing in front of him in a dignified manner, and he only feels that everything he has done is also worth it.
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In this way, Han Li had been recuperating in Liu's Mansion for more than half a month, and after a week, he would be able to walk on the ground, and after half a month of staying, his body and spirit had recovered most of it, although there was still a gap from his previous peak, but it was also about the same.
On this day, Han Li, Peach Valley Six Immortals, Hu Fei, Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng, and others sat in the hall and gathered together, which was also the first time since Han Li recovered from his injury that he sat down with everyone to eat.
"Master Hanmen, don't thank you for your great kindness, I won't say anything superfluous!" Liu Zhengfeng was grateful, holding a bowl of spirits in his hand and drinking it all, while Qu Yang on the side was also arrogant, and poured the wine in his hand into his mouth.
Then the two of them suddenly took two steps back and fell to the ground with a bang, and the Liu Mansion Ding and Liu Zhengfeng's personal disciple, Qu Feiyan, also knelt on the ground.
"Master Hanmen, the lives of the twenty-eight people in the Liu Mansion are all given by you!" and then kowtowed.
"What are you doing here, Brother Liu!" Han Li hurriedly stepped forward, helped Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang and the others, and said: "Brother Liu is full of chivalry all over the world, no one knows who doesn't know, you and Brother Qu are just intersecting with each other, they are each other's confidants, and they only hate Zuo Lengchan's wolf ambition, even if I Han Li doesn't make a move that day, there will be heroes in the rivers and lakes who are not used to it and draw their swords to help." ”
Liu Zhengfeng shook his head, sighed and said: "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, no matter what the frost is on the tiles of others, I, Liu, have always had some good friends, but in front of the Wuyue Sword Sect, no one is willing to stand up for me." ”
Han Li sighed and said, "The Wuyue Sword Sect is powerful, no one dares to provoke it, it is also human nature, Brother Liu looks at it." (To be continued.) )