Chapter 196: The Dream of the God of War in the Heavens I

Xi Feng's face sank, her originally unfazed face was full of surprise at this time, and in a moment, her eyes flowed, and then she stabilized her mind and asked in a low voice, You... How do you know.

Pei Jichuan said, this matter is a long story, a long story, but I think that when you followed your family's side, you were still a little girl with nothing to do, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you can also be on your own, and you have also taken over the mantle of your family and become the master of this white jade platform.

Xi Feng didn't expect him to be able to be so precious about his life experience, legend has it that since that accident, the Indian Star King has not only suffered heavenly punishment, but also been sealed with divine consciousness, and the past things are like dust blown by the wind without leaving a trace, so when did he think of it, and what did he remember, Xi Feng's eyes flowed, and he wanted to ask, but seeing Pei Jichuan's eyes firmly fixed on Wu Zhiyue, his thin lips were closed, and his clear eyes gradually deepened, seeing that he didn't want to say more, he had to suppress his curiosity, and said, Master Pei, Miss Yue seems to have drunk too much, you help her go back to restใ€‚

Pei Jichuan remained silent, took Wuzhiyue from Xifeng's hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, and a burst of wine fragrance hit, only to see that her cheeks were pink at this time, and her eyes were spring, as if even her eyebrows were dyed a little drunk, it was clearly the appearance of being drunk, why was she so sultry, Wu Zhiyue felt that someone was gently hugging her, her chest was warm, and she unconsciously raised her eyes to see that it was Pei Jichuan, she couldn't help but smile, and said coquettishly, you are here, the tail of this voice is elongated, unconsciously clear and sweet, as if also dyed drunk.

Pei Jichuan saw that her eyes were moving, charming and moving, more than usual, and he didn't know how much wine she had drunk, and he just wanted to ask her, but he saw that she had closed her eyes, and fell asleep on his chest.

Pei Jichuan's tone was cold, and said, she can't drink, please don't let her drink so much wine, this sentence is obviously for Xi Feng, Xi Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the figures of them snuggling together, his mouth was bitter, the osmanthus brew he had just drunk seemed to have turned into bitter juice at this time, and at this time, round after round in his mouth, without waiting for Xi Feng to answer, Pei Jichuan had turned around and left with Wuzhiyue, and a few ups and downs disappeared from view.

Xi Feng looked at the distant figures of the two, remembering that it was a night many years ago, and the moonlight that night was so clear this night, and he was in a trance when he was in a trance, and he sneaked out of the bedroom, and saw that the white-skinned girl with picturesque eyebrows was locked alone on a glass pillar, spitting bubbles at the moon.

The girl's body was covered with wrist-thick bracelets, but she looked as usual, heard footsteps, and inadvertently turned around, Xi Feng saw that her face was like a celestial, and couldn't help but be stunned, the girl saw that the person who came was a little girl, and couldn't help but greet in a friendly way, look, how round the moon is tonight!

This was the first thing she said to her, but it was deeply in her mind, and she always thought of how round the moon was tonight!

Later, she listened to the senior sisters talk about it, she was originally the god of war in the Nine Heavens, because she made a big mistake, she was temporarily imprisoned in this South China Sea, and the God Realm and the Nine Heavens were discussing how to deal with her.

Since then, she always can't help but look at her secretly, every time she sees her, she looks at ease, even if she is locked to a glass pillar, she has never seen her shed tears...

Xi Feng was thinking about it, and a gentle voice came from behind him, my lord, it's cold at night, go back.

Xi Feng turned his head and saw that it was Zhi Li, holding a cloak in his hand, with a worried look on his face, Xi Feng said, why haven't you slept yet?

Zhili did not answer, but persuaded her, my lord, the past cannot be recalled, my lord cherishes it.

Xi Feng was dumbfounded, did he even see Zhili's thoughts?

She raised her head and said in a low voice, I understand the truth, but...

Zhili didn't know what had happened between them in the past, but since Lord Pei and Wu Zhiyue appeared, Lord Xifeng's mood had become very strange, with ups and downs, and great fluctuations, it must be because of that Lord Pei.

So, persuade, my lord, look away a little, that adult now has someone else around him, it's not worth your heart to work hard for him, Xi Feng was dumbfounded, and said in her heart, it turns out that you thought this, she smiled, didn't speak, after a while, Xi Feng turned around and said, let's go back, the night is indeed cold. Seeing that her expression was as usual, Zhi Li also relieved herself.

Here, Pei Jichuan returned to Tingtao Xiaoxie with Wuzhiyue in his arms, and ran upstairs, he gently pushed open the door, and saw that the moonlight was like water at this time, and it was all sprinkled on the ground through the window lattice, covering the room with a layer of silver.

Pei Jichuan walked over, stepped on the moonlight, and gently put Wuzhiyue on the bed, Wuzhiyue's head was crooked, buried between the pillows, and muttered in his mouth, Pei Jichuan gently took off her shoes, covered the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at her sleeping face.

Pei Jichuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke her sleeping face, after a thousand years of travel, I didn't expect them to meet again in this way, yes, his divine consciousness has recovered little by little since he entered the divine realm, until he came to this South China Sea Baiyutai to wake up completely, the past is like a dream, hitting his heart, a thousand years ago, they never saw each other again in a decisive way, after a thousand years, can the story of me and you end well... He thought for a moment and kissed her gently on her sleeping face.

Wu Zhiyue had a long dream, in the dream she held a long sword, as if walking on an ancient battlefield, only to see the crow hovering in the air and crying, the tip of her sword was dripping with blood, and the corpses of ancient beasts were piled up in all directions, and the blood flowed like a river, and the remnant sun in the sky was like a blood-red cloud, as far as the eye could see, a piece of blood red, but she was not afraid at all, and stepped on the corpse of the fierce beast to advance.

There was a huge dragon roar overhead, she looked up, only to see a black dragon more than a hundred feet long hovering in the air, she looked at the figure of the dragon, for a long time, called, Tianlong, the dragon swooped to the ground when he heard the sound, and flew towards her, her sword into the sheath, a leap jumped onto the dragon's back, to sit down, the dragon took off, carrying her to the distance.

She glanced back at the battlefield, the injuries on her body ached faintly, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, after this battle, she could go back to see him, thinking of him, she in her dream was like eating honey, and couldn't help but show a sweet smile, the dragon was flying in the sky, but soon, she felt that this direction was not right, and the surrounding scene was becoming more and more unfamiliar, she hurriedly called, Tianlong, aren't we going back to the Nine Heavens, where are you taking me like this?

Tianlong didn't answer, but saw Tianlong fly over a tall mountain range, constantly flying eastward.