This move is extremely powerful, and one move can drain all of Xia Yan's current internal strength.

Rumble!

Xia Yan's aura exploded, and countless sword lights flew in the field, like a bright galaxy.

Xia Yan swung more than thirty swords in a row in just a few breaths, and talked about the countless people around him who were defeated.

However, the powerful sword style finally drained all his poor internal force, and Xia Yan, who had no internal strength, was like a tiger without sharp teeth.

Sting!

An arrow shot from nowhere, and it happened to shoot in Xia Yan's chest impartially.

Suddenly, Xia Yan's face changed, and a sense of pain spread throughout his body, making him scream unstoppably.

Xia Yan felt that his body was full of qi and blood, as if there was a feeling of turning over the river and the sea.

Wow, Xia Yan finally couldn't help it, and directly squirted out a mouthful of essence blood.

I am also bitter, I am indeed not afraid of death, but I am afraid of pain!

I've seen it with a needle and can't pull it out, but I've never seen it with an arrow that doesn't pull it out, it hurts!!

Today's Xia Yan really hopes that someone will come up and give him a knife soon, so that he can be happier.

And what Xia Yan thought about was quickly done.

Just after seeing the arrow shoot into Xia Yan's chest, everyone suddenly woke up.

This emperor no longer has a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, clean duck!

So, a large crowd yelled and began to frantically get up and charge.

The person in front of him is the emperor of the rebels, and he is valuable!

At this moment, Xia Yan, who was still screaming in pain just now, also closed his eyes silently.

He knew that his journey in this world was coming to an end, so he began to wait for death contentedly.

It's just that just as Xia Yan closed his eyes and waited, there were several unusual sounds next to him.

"Sect Master, you take Your Majesty first, we are here to take it!"

"Okay, I'll take Your Majesty to see Dr. Yan first!"

In the originally noisy and noisy sounds, there were several more unusual sounds.

The voice is not loud, but it is all energetic, and even in so many people, it can accurately penetrate into your ears.

Hearing this, Xia Yan's heart trembled, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

Looking at the dozen or so men around him, he couldn't help but say loudly: "! ”

It seemed that because his voice was too soft, the people around him did not hear his cry at all, and one of the tall men walked directly to his side and grabbed him with one hand.

At this moment, Xia Yan finally saw the man's appearance.

It seems a little familiar, and I've definitely seen it before, but I can't remember where I've seen it.

But one thing Xia Yan is still relatively sure, this man seems to be a bit like the late Grandpa Luo.

Thinking of Father-in-law Luo, Xia Yan's heart jumped, and he soon knew the identity of the man.

Sect Master of the Yimen Sect, Rayong!

Knowing Luo Yong's identity, Xia Yan's eyes widened, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, if he hadn't suppressed it with all his might, he was afraid that a mouthful of sticky blood would have sprayed towards Luo Yong's face.

At this moment, Xia Yan began to scold himself fiercely in his heart, why didn't he look at the basic situation in the city after he came here.

Even the Yimen Sect is in Fenghua City, and he doesn't even know such a big thing!!

Bitter!! It's really bitter!!

Xia Yan had already begun to have Venus in his eyes at this moment, and this incident hit him too hard, and he began to doubt himself.

Could it be that he is a declining god physique?

However, is my luck good or bad......

Xia Yan won't think about this question anymore, now he is just being carried by Luo Yong like a chicken.

After a while, it seemed that because of the exhaustion of internal strength, Xia Yan just felt exhausted.

Gradually, even that remorse gradually dissipated.

In this way, Xia Yan silently closed his eyes and fell into a coma......

This time, Xia Yan had a long dream.

In the dream, he returned to his previous life with Su Yue.

In an era full of technological elements, the two of them drove an open-top sports car on a winding mountain road.

Watch the sunrise from the top of an endless hill and the sunset from the endless seaside.

This kind of life is simply the best life in my heart.

It's just that the sound in this picture is not so elegant compared to the beautiful picture.

No matter which picture he was in, Xia Yan could hear the loud voice.

It seems to be the horn of a million-level container truck, the friction sound of inferior metal, and sometimes even a bit like the sound of firecrackers in the noise of gongs and drums.

These voices come and go one after another, and it is almost like a concert.

However, I don't know when it started, the convertible was gone, Su Yue was gone, and even the mountains and the sea became empty at this moment, but the concert that was still going on did not leave there, still providing noise for itself in the dark.

Xia Yan didn't know what happened before he fell unconscious, and at this moment, he sighed softly after seeing all this disappear.

"It seems...... It's time to wake up......"

Yes, Xia Yan himself is clear that it is time to wake up from his sweet dream.

Not long after, a ray of sunshine shone on Xia Yan's face, feeling the long-lost sunshine, Xia Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Now Xia Yan is lying in a seemingly ordinary bedroom, which is a bed that does not look small.

As a rough estimate, it's about 1.5 meters wide.

It's just that on this bed, Xia Yan's sleeping position is a very distorted posture.

Calculating the distance, I should have occupied about 30 centimeters of width on this bed with a width of 1.5 meters.

Xia Yan believes that it is not that he doesn't like the spacious sleeping position, but because there is a huge Bodhisattva beside him.

Beside him, a man in his forties was asleep.

At this moment, he is sleeping in his bed with half a "big" character, and his two feet are stretched out, almost occupying 80% of the entire bed.

And this man is none other than Wolong.

It can be seen that he must have volunteered to take care of his illness.

It's just that I was a little tired, so I fell asleep in my own bed.

But you can sleep, how can this snoring still be so loud?

I said, just looking at the beautiful scenery, why is there nothing to come from such a noisy noise, it turns out that this Wolong is beside him!

At this moment, Xia Yan's heart began to calm down.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened because of the coma, he was sure of one thing, and that was that he was probably victorious.

The army sent by the imperial court is only afraid that it will be repulsed for the time being.