Chapter Ninety-Three: Leaving the Dream (2)
It is friend or foe, this terrifying sky-piercing sword qi is definitely not good, and it is clear that he wants to be the yellow finch that came later, and wipe out the four of them in one net.
The three people who surrounded him also sensed the heavy blow from across the mountains and seas, and they all changed color.
Huo Xiang took advantage of the distraction of the three of them, and smashed down with a punch, but it was the cold sword he was holding before.
This cold sword is not the divine sword that Huo Xiang wore when he became famous, but looking at its whole body of silver frost and coldness, if it flows into the rivers and lakes court, it must also be the best product that people in the world's martial arts are eager to see.
Now he was smashed by his merciless punch.
A cold snow color rushed straight up with a terrible wail, swinging away the three magic weapons that suppressed him.
Looking at the surrounding verdant, the season is spring and summer, but the top of the mountain floats six-edged ice flowers, and the chill of the ice picks roars upward, colliding violently with the sky-reaching sword qi in the air.
"Boom!!"
The loud noise was followed by an eerie silence, and the space was vibrated and distorted.
Wan Yanjing flew out directly, her eyes began to rotate, and she caught a glimpse of the mountain peak being split diagonally from top to bottom, and the broken section slowly fell towards the cliff.
Ah this, Wan Yan Jing secretly said in her heart that she was going to suffer, she probably guessed that this was the first time Huo Xiang was beaten by the group.
Falling off a cliff, alone, surrounded by strange people, ambushed from behind...... The only thing that can collect all the elements is the time when Huo Xiang fell off the cliff and lost his memory more than a month ago.
looked down, and sure enough, she saw the big hole in the cup ring that had shocked her, and she could see the back from the front.
At that time, she teased Huo Xiang as if she was watching a play, and now this scene is reproduced on her, leaving only the sadness that can be felt without empathy.
The cause and effect of Huo Xiang's serious injury are closely related to her falling into a dream, which she has always wanted to find out, and now she finally sees this memory, but it doesn't seem to help the truth.
Huo Xiang is a rich and powerful god of war with great military achievements, why is he willing to die?
Could it be just to get rid of the Rausch subsystem?
The system helps him to be the king and hegemon, what's the difference?
If you really want to die, why don't you just find a small corner to kill yourself, but instead fight to the death with those three people with great fanfare, and even involve countless soldiers and poor Piansheng!
Later, if he didn't die, what does it have to do with the sky-high sword?
Can't figure it out at all!
She didn't know any of the three people who surrounded Huo Xiang, if she said that these three people could still ask around with their appearance after she woke up from her dream, but in the end, the owner of the sky-high sword would definitely not be able to be explored.
Wan Yanjing speculated that it was very likely to be a legendary great master.
The cold sword was broken, and Huo Xiang was wrapped in bloody clothes against the ice and snow and fell from the top of the cliff like duckweed catkins, which was extremely desolate.
Wan Yan Jing also burst into two long tears, gritted her teeth and held her breath, ready to meet the sharp pain of falling off the cliff.
It was quiet in my ears, and the heartbeat was getting louder and louder.
Huo Xiang's emotions were gradually transmitted to her through the "bang" heartbeat.
Completely opposite to Wan Yanjing, Huo Xiang seemed to be in a good mood.
??
What do you mean? Happy funeral?
It's a pity that you didn't die in the end, and you just suffered from sin.
Wan Yan Jing was lucky not to be crushed by the moment when her body was shattered, a golden light exploded in her chest and forced her out of the dream, and Huo Xiang's surprised and happy voice sounded in her ears: "What is bright?" Huh! You're awake! ”
Probably because it was dark and everything in the room was blurry, Wan Yanjing rubbed her eyes, squinted and hooked the token hanging around her neck, and put it in front of her eyes to take a closer look.
At this time, the token was no longer bright, and the surroundings were too dark for Wan Yanjing to see clearly, so she could only touch it with her hands.
The token is covered in tiny scratches and cracks, and it is no longer the original shine.
"What are you doing, it looks like a piece of wood, how can it still glow?" Huo Xiangqi said.
Wan Yanjing shook her head and put the token back into the collar, she did have some guesses about this token, but there was no need to let Huo Xiang know.
This time she came out of the dream was okay, there was no severe pain or vomiting blood, except that her body was a little sore, which made her somewhat relieved.
Other people dream of good things, and she dreams of longevity.
Every time she dreamed before, she was either extremely weak or seriously ill, but this time compared to the miserable appearance in the dream, she almost thought that she would be terminally ill when she woke up, and the current situation is worth celebrating.
Huo Xiang held back for many days, but someone could listen to him, and his mouth began like a jumping bean: "Do you know that you have slept for five days?" I'm not familiar with the place, and I'm looking for an inn and a doctor to get medicine for you, oops, it's hard for me to die. ”
"Thanks to the famine and homeless people outside the city, if this was in the past, we would have checked the road quotation documents, but we really told the people that they couldn't just eat outside the city and wait for death."
"Ask me, aren't you curious how we got out of the dungeon? And the officers and soldiers who searched, guess how I fooled them with my wisdom, it was really thrilling......"
Wan Yanjing couldn't help but feel funny, and asked in a good way, "How did you get out?" Also, what about Shi Piansheng? ”
"Shi Piansheng? Ask him what he is doing, and his indirect madness almost gave me half my life. I'm patronizing to protect you, he disappeared inexplicably Who knows where he went, he should still be in that underground palace. Huo Xiang muttered slightly dissatisfied.
Heh, Wan Yanjing sneered in her heart.
This is also amnesia and I don't remember things, if I wait for my memory to recover, don't let my words become-
"Wan Yanjing? What do I care about her, why did I leave my good brother Shi Piansheng to protect this woman......"
After the sneer, an inexplicable sadness came to my heart.
In the dungeon, Huo Xiang tried his best to protect himself, and scenes flashed in front of him......
After the amnesia, Huo Xiang was noisy like a fool, Wanyan Jing should have felt happy, how interesting it was to fool Huo Xiang, who had amnesia, to work hard for her, if Wang Xiaolan was also present to see this, it would be the best.
But now with this kind of happiness, she desperately searched for it and found no trace.
Huo Xiang broke his promise to her, and his father, mother, concubine, and brothers were all buried in his hands, no matter what the inside story was, or what hardships were there, it could not be forgiven.
It is said that the king of Daqin Xuan is a promise, a thousand words, and he is a gentleman of great elegance, although he uses strange soldiers, but he is a man who values love and righteousness, and is noble and bright.
In the end, which door is heavy and affectionate, and which door is high?
Why did she just go back on her word and deceive again and again, where did she offend him and be sorry for him, so that she incurred such revenge?
What made her sadest the most was herself, who was a little nostalgic for the unreasonable protection in front of her at this time.
If there is really such a miracle doctor who can restore Huo Xiang's memory, the young Huo Xiang in front of him, who will smile at her and carry her behind him at the cost of his life, will probably disappear with him.
"Why are your eyes red?"
"It's okay, it's a little itchy, you continue."
Huo Xiang said a lot.
Removing the boasting and exaggeration, Wan Yanjing roughly understood the process of their exit from the dungeon.
(End of chapter)