Jiangnan Yizhou City Yanyu Building

With the fight with the rabbit riding the woolly bear, Yun Musheng finally broke into the small alley, which was narrow and the road was blocked, but the instinct was one against ten.

Fortunately, the small rabbit and Yun Musheng's sword qi are flexible, so they will not suffer hardship.

Passing by a corner of the alley, a rope suddenly flew from the eaves overhead, tightly encasing the little rabbit's neck, and hanging it alive.

Seeing this, the woolly bear hurriedly stopped its frantic steps, and used its bear claws to reach the noose on the roof of the house as if it were crazy, but the rabbit was hung too high, and finally the woolly bear could not reach it.

Behind him, suddenly dozens of imps turned over from behind the wall with sharp knives and sharp swords, and Yun Musheng slashed over the front few with a few swords, but the number of imps seemed to be endless, and they couldn't kill them all.

The woolly bear, who was already too fat to move in this narrow alley, suffered even more, and the constant stabbing of the little ghost made this supposed majestic behemoth miserable.

By the time he turned around and fought back, he was covered in blood. Yun Musheng was entangled with a group of black and oppressive imps, although the number of imps almost made him lose his vision of the hairy bear, but the constant miserable bear cries made his heart ache.

He wanted to use Kuaixue Shiqing to end the ferocity in front of him, but Yun Musheng, who now only had one hand, couldn't free up his other hand at all to use this trick under the trap of this group of imps.

Every time he wanted to gather his strength and resonate with the sword, the next second, a little ghost would stab him with a sharp knife at his vital parts.

The hairy bear's screams gradually became weaker, and Yun Musheng knew that if he did nothing else, he was afraid that this friend he had made in this ghost place would be about to be unable to hold on.

He decided to take a gamble, he let go of the hand holding the saber and kicked it violently, and the saber flew straight into the sky, Yun Musheng immediately leaked a flaw, and three or five little ghosts rushed towards him.

He gathered his strength into a blade and slaughtered a few first, leaving only three imps in different directions to rush straight in, he suddenly jumped forward, and several imps collided together but gathered into a stepping place

Yun Musheng found the highest-ranking imp and flew into the air with another kick, just in time to catch the saber that kicked him into the sky.

In the short moment of jumping into the air, he stuck to the scarred woolly bear and the rabbit that was hanging high, Yun Musheng was sad and angry in his heart, and the sword qi turned red and ran around his body.

"Fast snow...

The angry sword qi had just turned halfway through, and suddenly iron cables flew around, and there was a little ghost standing on each of the four eaves, and one of them was the extremely arrogant ghost head.

"Hehe, we're not opponents that you can solve with a tantrum."

With the ghost's faint words, the iron rope locked Yun Musheng firmly in the air and continued to tighten. Yun Musheng looked weakly at the two friends who were about to die, and the fate he was about to suffer due to failure, and he couldn't help but lament that since the tragedy of the sect at the age of sixteen began, his whole life seemed to be lost.

The iron rope was still tightening, and Yun Musheng gradually felt a little out of breath, the sky was slightly bright, but it did not illuminate the dark darkness of the dark alley.

The ghost leader grabbed a spear with his other hand and plunged into Yun Musheng's abdomen, cracking open the big mouth full of maggots and laughing secretly: "The young man in your memory may be able to beat us, but now that you have a broken arm, do you still have the strength you once had?" ”

Yun Musheng didn't reply, just tilted his head, silently waiting for the last whimper of the hairy bear, the hairy bear didn't seem to have the strength to make a sound, it lay on the ground, looking at Yun Musheng who was locked in the air, his mouth was still open.

Yun Musheng, whose eyes were almost empty, slowly focused, because at this time, the dying woolly bear seemed to be really saying something, and Yun Musheng, who was originally a human being, also seemed to be... I understand!

The silent words came into his mind through the smell of dew, and a voice kept echoing there: "Forest, remember!" ”

Yun Musheng only felt an inexplicable tingling pain in his chest, the small bark he got from the divine tree seemed to be rooted in his chest, and the branches extended everywhere along the veins of his human body.

What is amazing is that the branches after the bark has taken root stretch out from the broken part of Yun Musheng's left hand until they grow into an arm, which seems to be more vigorous.

The furry bear that fell to the ground and the little rabbit that was hung up were completely out of breath, but there was a shallow smile on the face that had slept peacefully.

Yun Musheng turned his head with red eyes and glared at the ghost leader who was still piercing himself with a spear, and said in a hoarse voice that was about to lose his breath: "Then I am stronger now than I used to be!" ”

The iron ropes around the body were shattered into powder, and a monstrous murderous aura gradually exploded like a thunder fire wrapped in gunpowder, and the red fast snow was sunny, and the fast snow of the killing array was sunny.

When the snow is fast, it is sunny.

The end of the distant mountain was flooded with morning light, and the sky finally brightened, and Yun Musheng, who was looking for it, had white hair as beautiful as snow, and a rooster's crowing resounded throughout the village.

Yun Musheng walked out of the alley, there were no ghosts, no beasts, and no blood outside, just a strange and familiar scene for him.

Looking back at the alley, the morning light was completely sprinkled on every corner of it, there were women weaving and working, there were girls holding scrolls, there were no hanging rabbits, no hairy bears that had been stabbed countless times, and there were no imps that could not be killed, everything seemed to be just a dream.

The familiar old man appeared next to a low house near the front of the alley and looked at Yun Musheng with an unhappy face, Lao Suo stepped forward and said in annoyance: "Although with you, it took thirty years for a fish to be hooked, but today's big fish that should have belonged to the old man, see you again, what year is Ma Yue?" ”

Yun Musheng didn't understand what Lao Sue meant, but he at least knew that he had roughly solved Lao Suo's problem, otherwise he wouldn't have followed Lao Suo to the turbid mountain spring again.

He was attracted by the turbid mountain spring again, only this time, Lao Suo didn't stop it again, but his face was inexplicably blackened a lot, and when Yun Musheng approached, Lao Suo's face was almost completely black.

He looked at the young man in front of him and jumped into the pool, and then reincarnated and hummed a song that had been circulated from nowhere: "Impermanence does not ask for the life of nobles, and Yan Jun only treats people who are sleeping." Then he walked towards the distant mountains.

The white-haired young man couldn't open his eyes in the blinding light, and the familiar room was empty, as if everyone was not around.

Yun Musheng's head still seemed to be a little painful, and he couldn't remember how much of the dream just now, but the encounter in the realm of bliss was still vivid.

It stands to reason that he should be on the returning warship at this time, but now the room that woke him up was clearly the medical pavilion of the Yanyu Building, whether he hadn't fully woken up, or that he had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time.

He only felt a little itchy in his left arm, and suddenly realized something, that day's overload forcibly integrated the cold internal strength into the fast snow Shiqing, so that he was almost eaten to death by the cold.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the guards of the Unenlightened Master at that time, he was able to escape. It's just that he remembered that the left arm that held Jiang Xue at that time seemed to be completely unconscious.

But now his left arm not only moved freely, but also seemed to have a few more strengths, he raised his left arm and punched in the air, the sunlight shining through the paper window on his wrist, which vaguely seemed to have the pattern of a tree branch.

Yun Musheng didn't recognize what kind of meaning this was, but just looked at it faintly, and couldn't help blurting out a sentence from his mouth:

"The forest, will remember."