Chapter 1: Old Dreams

The infinite void is filled with endless chaos, the dead silence is the only theme color in this space, here it seems that time is also locked and not flowing, everything is so dead and barren, so that you can't help but be irritable and disgusted and even want to cut yourself off, but often when you have emotions in your heart, there will be a trace of light, if you look for it, you will find that the sky not far away is faintly flickering with a little gray, you are like a dead person holding the only life-saving straw, desperately rushing towards that gray light...

Gradually, you are getting closer and closer to the gray mang, and the true body of the gray mang is gradually coming into your eyes, only to see that in the gray mang, the air surrounds a square strip object about nine zhang long and two zhang wide, looming and making people extremely curious, just when you want to take a deeper look at the square strip object...

The square-shaped strip vibrated and said, 'Bell! 'Boom! This sound was like the sound of a loud bell, shattering this side of the world in an instant, and the extremely dazzling light made people want to open their eyes.

Suddenly, I saw a young man about eight or nine years old on the bed in a small room, suddenly opened his eyes and got up instantly, looked around with a little confusion, and muttered: "Why is it that strange dream again, but this time I can see the general appearance of which gray mang, and it can be regarded as progress, but why does that square strip object look so much like that thing?" Leave it alone..."

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes snapped open, his head twisted to the left, and he looked at the window.

I saw a bamboo pole standing by the window, and the bamboo pole was engraved with the hour in sections, and the sunlight at this time was shining impartially on the scale of the hour!

"Oops!" The boy immediately got up and dressed and washed as fast as he could! Nevertheless! The footsteps in the cloister outside the door directly stopped him from wanting to push open the door.

'Gollum! The young man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then looked at the wooden door in fear, stunned in place, not knowing what to do, suddenly a gust of fragrant wind hit his nose, the space behind the young man was like rippling water, a pair of white jade hands stretched out and grabbed him, pulled into the water lines, and the young man disappeared.

On the corridor outside the boy's door, a middle-aged man in a fire-patterned black robe shook his head slightly, sighed and turned around with his hands behind his back and walked towards the same road, as if he knew that the boy was no longer in the room, and looking at his appearance This kind of thing has happened many times, and he seems to be used to it...

As soon as the scene turned, the young man who had just been pulled into the water pattern had already appeared in a boudoir full of bookish smell, and he was seen with a satisfied pillow on the legs of a beautiful woman in a blue robe with long hair.

"You, if you do this again, I won't save you next time, get up! If you don't go to your third master's place, your master will definitely know that you didn't go to the morning class, and you don't see your ass that doesn't play flowers. The beautiful woman pretended to be angry and poked the young man's forehead a little harder.

As soon as the young man heard the master, he immediately got up, shook his head and ran out without looking back, leaving only the beautiful woman sitting on the ground with a doting face and watching him leave.

"Senior sister, it will do no harm to you to spoil him like this." Before the sound fell, people arrived first, and I saw the middle-aged man in a fire-patterned black robe just now, who appeared in the boudoir like a ghost, and then sipped tea on the coffee table by himself.

"Senior brother, don't talk about me, you and I are half a catty! Last time he was bullied by Haoyunxuan's children in the city, you went all the way to the Curse Puppet Sect to exchange for a Curse Soul Ball with three Xuan-level swords, and you are hundreds of years old and still worry about people and children, that child was almost demented by you, but is that Curse Soul Ball really worth three Xuan-level swords? For this reason, the fourth wealth fan is not less to blow his beard and stare at you! The glamorous woman got up and sat down at the dresser, joking as she combed her hair.

"Ahem!" The middle-aged man almost choked to death when he heard these words, his old face turned red and he was about to say something, and a young man in a light green robe slowly walked in outside the door.

"Isn't it? I heard that the curse soul bead was like a cabbage in that spell puppet sect, but some people listened to the sect master's foolishness with a hot head for a while, and took three Xuan-rank swords in exchange without the slightest hesitation! If the master and his old man knew, he would definitely praise him for doing business. ”

The young man in the pale green robe looked at the coffee table with a smile, and then found a place by the window and sat down, looking out the window.

"Wow, worthy of being a sister and brother, this lip kung fu is really passed down in one line, what am I? If Xuan'er's biological parents are still alive, that is, the boss is still alive, I'm afraid it will be more than me..."The fire-patterned black-robed man seemed to have red eyes, put down the teaglass, blushed and said a call, as if he realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly stopped the urge to continue.

The other two people in the room all stopped their movements in unison, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point when they looked at him, which seemed to be a tacit taboo between them.

"If we had arrived earlier, I'm afraid the boss wouldn't... Alas! The black-robed man sighed heavily, grabbed the teapot and drank it violently, and then crushed the teapot fiercely, but the teapot fragments failed to cut through his palm.

"No matter how much regret is useless now, instead of thinking so much, it is better to take good care of his orphans, which can be regarded as a kind of self-redemption." The beautiful woman sighed and continued to comb her hair.

"Yes, you don't have to be like this, second senior brother, my sister is right, don't be so strict with Xuan'er in the future, you see, the whole villa is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees you." The pale green robe youth also withdrew his gaze from the window, and turned his head to look at the man in the black robe with fire patterns.

"Well, it's reasonable, instead of regretting the beginning, it's better to do a good job in the present, but you are so arrogant to him, I must sing blackface! Or he wouldn't have to fly into the sky? By the way, did that kid go to the sword mound with the third child? He turned his head to look at the young man in the Chinese robe.

The latter nodded undeniably, and in response, he let out a long breath, "I hope he won't let us down, that sword has been silent for too long, it's time to take it back to our Broken Sword Villa!" ”

got up and tidied up his clothes, glanced at the beautiful woman again, and when he saw that she was also packing up, he said, "Today, the Shangguan City Lord is going to come to our villa to discuss the abandonment of the Sword Valley quota, and the two of you will go with me to support the scene." After saying that, he strode towards the door, and the young man in the pale green robe looked at the beautiful woman suspiciously, the latter nodded, and then he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Didn't you take me to play on this occasion before? What's going on today?