Chapter 4 The Dream That Won't Blow

Four years later.

After a long period of exercise, Jay has a healthy body. And with the protection of the gods, he was able to grow in peace.

At this time, although the spiritual power is still much lower than the normal level, it can already be called the level of a god.

"Brother, where are you taking me today?" The boy who looked like Zhengtai was none other than ten-year-old Jie. It's a little different from the previous image of a naughty child.,But the childishness hasn't gotten off.。

And the young man who walked in front of him was slightly more mature than Jie was his sixth brother - Xian.

Xian turned around and said, "Don't you know, we're going to the enchantment line, your godfather Gao Shi and our third brother Qi are there." My father asked me to take you there. Say it's for me to find a way for you to get some exercise or something. I think General Gao and Brother Qi will probably be quite busy...... So I'm going to take you to my friend now, this friend of mine is a talent who is very optimistic about even the eldest brother, and I want to ask him to help you take it. ”

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Sixth Brother. Jie drooped his head, although he was apologizing in his mouth, but he was actually not very happy in his heart, the reason was very simple, he had been known as the weakest prince of the fairy realm in history since he was a child, and he grew up under the protection of others every day, and he never stopped learning and practicing.

Only the Fifth Emperor Sister and the Sixth Emperor Brother can be said to be the only two people who will play with him. But the Fifth Emperor Sister has her own family, so she can't play with herself from time to time, and the Sixth Emperor Brother took herself out to study this time, how can she be happy?

"Okay, don't be so depressed, we can't have been studying or anything when we arrive, we don't have a big age gap, we definitely have a lot of common hobbies. ”

Jie looked at his brother, who was two heads taller than himself, a little speechless, he was only ten years old, where did he have any common language with you? Moreover, he has been the weakest prince in history for a long time, and adults are very careful when they get along with themselves, worrying that they will not be able to control their spiritual power for a while and hurt themselves, and their peers never play the games they usually play when they get along with themselves, for the same reason. Can this person treat himself normally?

As if he knew Jie's thoughts, Xian patted Jie's shoulder and said, "Actually, like Xingjun, you can collect your spiritual power in your body, and you don't have to worry about whether your spiritual power will be injured by mistake when you play." ”

The Xingjun in the string's mouth is the burly man beside him, and at a glance he knows that he is a talented person.

Xingjun heard Xian saying his name, so he stepped forward and instantly converged the spiritual power from outside his body into his body, just as he responded to Xian's previous words.

Jie looked at Xingjun's performance and immediately looked at the golden light, and his amber eyes lit up, as if he had found a treasure.

Xian couldn't help but laugh when he watched Jie's expression change, he was worthy of being a child, and his mood changed so quickly.

After Jie followed the string to the garrison point of the barrier line, he first visited Gao Shi and Qi.

The two were training soldiers.

"Godfather, third brother!" Although Gao Shi and Qi are stationed in the enchantment line all the year round and haven't gone back much, they will inevitably bring gifts to Jie when they come back, so in the hearts of this child, both of them are very close relatives.

Gao Shi held the sword and looked in the direction of the shout, and when he saw that it was Jie, the stiff expression on his face began to soothe for the majesty of his face.

There is a man standing straight on the side, fresh and handsome, and very extraordinary, it is the third prince Qi, with a faint light on his body, which is said to be the aura of Qilin, one of the nine sons of the dragon.

Qi often helped Jie change diapers when he was a baby, and every time he saw Jie, he still felt stuck in that period, and couldn't help laughing: "It's the eighth brother and the sixth brother who are here." ”

After the chord explained the intention.

Gao Shi nodded and smiled at Jie: "You really earned it this time, this master is the most potential child in our army except for your brother's henchman Jin Dong." ”

Jay pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Xian smiled and said goodbye to Gao Shi and Qi.

......

"Hmmm. ”

"Boom. ”

Stupid......

Jie looked at the boy in front of him who was not too tall but showed his temperament from the ordinary, only holding a wooden sword, slashing at a wooden stake, and in the next moment, there was no beautiful action moves, no gorgeous photoelectric effects, and no magnificent spiritual aura, the wooden stake had been split in half.

All that remains is amazement.

"This is my friend, Huzi. Xian brought Jay to the boy with the wooden sword, "This is my eighth brother, Jay." ”

"Hello Prince Jie. Huzi clasped his hands and bowed to Jie.

Jie returned the salute in a good manner, and then immediately ran to the side of the stake, and his previous aversion to learning was completely gone: "Brother Huzi, your swordsmanship is so good, can you teach me?"

Xian can only sigh again, Jay is really a child.

Huzi nodded, teaching Jie swordsmanship was exactly what he was here for. His swordsmanship doesn't require much spiritual power, relying on the strength of his hands, which is just right for people who lack spiritual power and have more than enough physical strength to use.

......

Before the age of ten, Jie was exposed to more mastery of spiritual power and some cultural knowledge, while after the age of ten, he was more involved in sword training and learning some tricks and techniques.

All of this is probably Huang Weijie's tailor-made plan to become a man who stands up to the sky.

If mother's love is sweet and thick honey, father's love is old wine. The former is sweet to the heart whenever it tastes, while the latter is spicy and bitter at first taste, but the older it is, the more fragrant it is, and the more sweet it is. After a long time, when Jay thinks about this period, he laughs when he thinks of his mother, who took care of him when he was injured, and he is grateful when he thinks of his father, who has arranged for him to be tested countless times.

It's just that now, what difficulties and dangers will Jay encounter on the road to becoming a man, or what will others do in the process of Jay's growth into a man, what are they watching, what are they expecting, or what are they planning and plotting?

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The peach blossoms around are in season, the trees are dyed rouge, the branches are hung with red glow, the wind blows the branches, and the pink butterflies are flying all over the sky.

"The trees are as delicate as red, and the ten thousand branches are scorching in spring. ”

The peach blossoms were overflowing in front of me, and in the haze, something appeared.

"You're going to come to me, aren't you?" The black shadow, although it was a dark shadow, could be heard from the voice that it was a gentle girl.

"It's nature!" replied firmly.

"Then I'll wait for you!" the dark shadow faded.

"Don't go! Don't go!" couldn't catch up, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier. The shadows are getting farther and farther away. It's dark again, and it's gone.

......

"Prince Jie, are you dreaming again?"

The seasons change, and time is like flowing water, passing through various places without stopping.

Jay was only a day away from turning eighteen, and he had quietly grown into a little man, as tall as his father and brothers.

At this time, he was sweating profusely in bed. Shouted not to go, but couldn't catch anything. Finally woke up.

Hearing the question of the guards who rushed in because they heard the movement, he nodded and added, "Don't tell my father and mother." ”

"Hmm...... That, Prince Jie, seeing that you are sweating all over now, it is easy to catch a cold, so hurry up and take care of yourself. Don't forget that there is also an audience with His Majesty the Emperor and His Majesty the Queen of Heaven. The guards didn't want to stay in Jie's bedroom for a long time, so they retired after a reminder.

Jie scratched his head and sighed: "Hey, how many years have this been, from the age of four, to eighteen years old now." Fourteen years, even if the life of the gods is long, how many fourteen years can there be?...... It seems like a lot. Forget it. Speaking of this dream, I don't know when I will be able to meet my dream lover. ”

Ever since Jay knew that the dark shadow in his dream was a girl, he positioned her as the lover of his dreams. Of course, this is also partly due to his fifth sister who likes to joke with him.

What do you mean by that?

When I see Jie, I always like to ask: "Jie, how far have you and the lover of your dreams developed?"

In fact, the network asked about the progress of the dream.

Indeed, these dreams have a very strange feature of successive surnames - all dreams can be strung together, although each dream is not long in length, and in fourteen years it has only developed from a dark shadow to a sound black shadow. Jay knew that the black shadow was a woman, but he didn't know who it was and why he dreamed of her.

Jay leaned against the windowsill, the wind blowing, blowing the black hair, but it couldn't blow away the dream.

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