In his sleep, Yuan Chonghui had a series of strange dreams.

After a while, I dreamed that I was holding a wine glass, drinking and singing, there is wine today and I am drunk today, and I will be sad tomorrow and tomorrow. It is quite a state of drinking for 500 years and being drunk for 3,000 years. When the people next to him saw it, they all discussed: "Look, that drunken maniac is here again!"

After a while, he dreamed that he met Xiaoshuang, and the two were wandering among the flowers hand in hand, but somehow, Xiaoshuang turned into the mysterious and beautiful head under the Qiyuan Stone Mine of the Ming Dao Sect in the past, startled him, and quickly let go.

After a while, I dreamed that a person with a sword was chasing after him violently, he was in a panic, fleeing in all directions, and I don't know when he took a big knife in his hand to fight with the other party, and the killing was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

...... ......

After a while, I dreamed that I came to a vast starry battlefield, in the boundless darkness, there were countless stars shining, one by one the great powers of the wind and rain were fighting each other, a white light passed, a star turned into nothingness, a red light came out, and huge planets became ruins. In the shadow of the sword and sword, one by one the great powers fell.

"Hey, this is Qinglian!" In the depths of a twinkling star, he seemed to see the shadow of the green lotus in the Zhihai Hongmeng Pearl, where the green lotus bloomed, stars flew out of it.

"Oh, this is the black lotus!" In the middle of a vast and boundless black hole, a black lotus was spitting light, and between breathing and breathing, a large number of stars were falling into the black hole. Separated from a long distance, Yuan Chonghui also seemed to feel that there was a huge gravitational force pulling him towards the black hole.

"Whew!" A blood-colored broadsword galloped in, rolling up the sword shadow in the sky, where the blade passed, all the space was collapsing, all the stars were gone, and even Yuan Chonghui himself didn't know where he was taken by the sword shadow.

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After a while, Yuan Chonghui found that he had become an adult, returned to Earth, and met the truant boy who pushed a cart and resold all kinds of antiques.

The young man grabbed him: "Uncle, buy one, it's only twenty yuan, it's cheap! I haven't eaten for a day!"

Yuan Chonghui touched his pocket, but he didn't have a penny, and suddenly blushed, "Uncle came out in a hurry today, and he didn't bring any money!"

"Liar, how can adults go out without money, they obviously don't want to buy!"

"...... me?"

Yuan Chonghui was in a hurry, and suddenly woke up, he looked around, it turned out that he was dreaming, but the scene in the dream was vivid.

He did it, touched his chin, and pondered, "Could it be that the words spoken by that shadow in the secret realm of martial arts have affected him, and he thinks about it day and night! But in the end, he dreamed of the truant boy on the earth, what happened? Could it be that it is a sign that he will return to the earth one day? This one is a bit ridiculous!"

He rubbed his temples and dispelled this ridiculous idea, "Let's think about the core of the 'madness' of the Crazy Dragon Overlord, this is the top priority!"

At this moment, there was a knock at the door: "Xiao Yuanzi is not there?"

Yuan Chonghui was stunned when he heard this, "Why did Han Hao come here to live in his own room?" he hurriedly ran over to open the door.

Seeing Yuan Chonghui's unkempt hair and worried eyes, Han Hao pursed his mouth: "Big brother lied to me! He said that you were in retreat and cultivating, but you were sleeping in the house!"

Yuan Chonghui listened and hurriedly explained.

Han Hao looked Yuan Chonghui up and down again: "Little Yuanzi, it looks like your complexion is not very good, is it overcultivation?" Go, follow Miss Ben to the market to make up for your body, you haven't been shopping with me for a long time!"

As soon as Yuan Chonghui heard this, it was okay to accompany the young lady out for a walk, otherwise his nominal bodyguard would be too unworthy of his name!"

The two of them left the Han Mansion as before and came to the market, where Ding Yu and Zhang Mingming, two guards, hung far behind.

"Miss Han is here, try my crispy little twist flowers!"

"Third Miss, my new little drum, it sounds good when you beat it!"

"Third Miss ,......"

After a while, Yuan Chonghui's arms were stuffed with gadgets and small things to eat, how could he still have free hands to eat!

"Hey, little Yuanzi, why don't you eat?" Han Hao found that Yuan Chonghui didn't eat, took a bite of the sugar gourd in his hand, and asked vaguely.

Yuan Chonghui smiled bitterly and said: "You bought so many things, I can't take them, where do I have free hands to eat!"

"Stupid!" Han Hao glanced at him and beckoned behind him.

Ding Yu and Zhang Ming were red-eyed Yuan Chonghui followed the third lady to eat and drink spicy food, and when they saw the young lady waving, they thought that they could also get wet, so they ran over.

"You two help Xiao Yuanzi and take the things in his arms!"

"Huh?" the two stared.

"Why don't you want to?" Han Hao's eyes widened wider than the two of them.

"Yes! willing!" The two nodded awkwardly and hurriedly took the things in Yuan Chonghui's arms.

Yuan Chonghui was also very understanding: "Uncle Ding and Uncle Zhang, Miss has bought too many things, and we can't finish them, so you can share them!" said and stuffed some food into their hands.

The two of them felt a little better, and said that if you know each other, otherwise you will really find a little bitterness for your kid to taste.

A few people were eating and walking, and suddenly a group of people came in front, with fresh clothes and angry horses, dressed as noble sons. When he saw Han Hao, his eyes lit up: "Sister Han Hao, why do you have time to go shopping today, go, follow Young Master Ben, buy whatever you like, Young Master Ben is all-inclusive!"

This noble boy was dressed in colorful clothes, and his appearance still looked a little delicate, but his face was a little pale.

Ding Yu and Zhang Ming saw this young man dressed as a noble son, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, what day is today, why did they come across this goods!

It turned out that the person dressed as this noble son was the third young master of the Sun family of Zhao, Han, Sun, and Jiang in Qingchuan Prefecture, and the notorious playboy of Qingzhou City.

When Han Hao saw him, he snorted in his nose, the corners of his mouth curled, waved his hand like a fly, and said in disgust: "Get out of the way, don't disturb Miss Ben's shopping mood!"

Han Hao was fourteen or fifteen years old at this time, it was the most beautiful time for a girl, with a graceful body, picturesque eyebrows, moist skin, a beautiful face, a pair of hair tied behind her head, with a little bit of beauty, and Han Hao's slightly upturned lips added a few different charms.

This person's expression was stunned, and his whole body softened: "Yo, Sister Han Xuan, don't say that, why don't we find a place to drink a cup of spiritual tea, listen to Ledao, and talk about ideals?" Sun Qi smiled unabated, his eyes did not blink, and he stared greedily at Han Hao's small chest.

"Dreaming!" Han Hao gritted her teeth, and said a word to this guy, which made her feel uncomfortable, beckoning Yuan Chonghui and the others to leave quickly.

"Yo, Sister Han Xuan, don't be in a hurry to leave? Look at my Sun Qi Yushu in the wind, graceful, how many women's dream lovers, don't you want to!"

"Get out!" Han Hao finally got angry.

"Heh, if you have a new lover, forget about your old lover, this ugly boy next to you won't be your new look, okay!" Sun Qi glanced at Yuan Chonghui beside Han Hao, and still said with a hippie smile.

"Sun Qi, shut up for me! You are looking for death!" Han Hao's pretty face was flushed, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire, these words annoyed Han Hao, and a trace of shame obviously flashed on his little face, and he reached out and took out the whip beside him, and pulled it towards this thin nobleman.

"Yo, beating is kissing, scolding is love, it seems that Sister Han Huang still has me in her heart, are you trying to give me love?" Don't look at this person's hippie smiling face, his cultivation is not low, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the leather whip that Han Hao whipped.

Han Hao pulled back hard, but he couldn't pull it back, and the two formed a confrontation situation for a while.

Han Hao didn't let go at this time, and he didn't let go either, and he was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Yuan Chonghui frowned, although he couldn't guess the identity of the other party at this time, but it shouldn't be easy to think about being able to tease the third lady in broad daylight. But as the third lady's bodyguard, it is impossible to come out again.

He stepped forward, stared at Sun Qi, and said coldly, "Let go of your hand!"

"What are you, where is your talk here!" Sun Qiqi glanced at Yuan Chonghui and said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I'm not a thing, then you're a thing!" Yuan Chonghui sneered.

"Ugly boy, looking for death, something like a toad, you dare to croak here! Guard, beat him flat!" Sun Ji tilted his mouth and ordered the people around him.

As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, and you don't expose people. Sun Qi's words are obviously bullying.

"Poof!" The half bowl of hot tofu brain in Yuan Chonghui's hand flew towards Sun Qi without any movement in advance, splashing him in the face. This is Yuan Chonghui secretly mobilized the power of his mind, and his breath did not fluctuate at all, where could the other party prevent it.

"Oh! my eyes!" Sun Qi let go of the hand holding the whip, covered his eyes and shouted.

"Protect Young Master Sun and take down the ugly boy!" Seeing this, the guards beside Sun Qi immediately took out their magic weapons and surrounded them.

Seeing this, Ding Yu and Zhang Ming, who were behind, sighed and immediately ran over, and the two sides formed a confrontation situation.

At this time, an elderly guard beside Sun Qi separated everyone, walked to Yuan Chonghui's side, and shouted: "Ugly boy, what kind of demon art did you use to hurt Young Master Sun, do you know what it means, is it that the Sun and Han families are about to fight to the death?"

Only then did Yuan Chonghui understand why this Sun Qi was so arrogant, it turned out to be the young master of the Sun family, one of the four families. He remembered that when he asked Han Hong with a question talisman, he explained the love of the Sun family, and he laughed: "If you don't hurt Young Master Sun's waste, the Han and Sun families won't fight to the death?" You also think too highly of your own young master, in my eyes, even if you are not worthy of being a grandson!"

"Slut, look for death!" This person listened to Yuan Chonghui's words, and he was furious, "Today, even if you kneel down and shout grandpa, you can't spare you!"

"The powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Realm!" Ding Yu and Zhang Ming are in the mixed Yuan realm, and they are already the guards of the Han Mansion, otherwise they would not have been sent to protect the third lady, who knew that the Sun family actually sent a strong man from the Xuanyuan Realm to follow Sun Qi, they were surprised, and they knew that this time it was a big deal.

"Is the powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Realm?" Yuan Chonghui sensed this kind of coercion, and suddenly felt in his heart that what happened today was not simple, I am afraid that the Sun family did it intentionally.

"Slut, kneel down to Young Master Sun!" This person's voice was like thunder, and a powerful force shrouded Yuan Chonghui, as if he was about to kneel him to the ground.

"Call me a slut, do you want me to kneel?" asked Yuan Chonghui, unmoved by coercion. This was the most cruel insult he had since he was reborn.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated! A man has gold under his knees, and his head can be broken but not kneel! I can kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, how can I kneel to your grandson's child!" Yuan Chonghui suddenly remembered the name of the knife drawing style, "If you are uneven, you will sing". At this time, his aura was stirring all over his body, and the bones of his whole body were crackling, as if he had broken some shackles. He broke free from this person's coercion and held the knife on his back: "Give the spiritual core of the dragon tyrant sword maniac, then I will name it for myself and the way of the sword today!"

He shouted: "The chivalrous knife is pointed straight out of the blue sky, and the horse leather shroud is still smiling." There is no way back to the knife road. The ghosts and gods don't dare to stop me!"

I only heard the sound of "dang chang", and the knife behind it was unsheathed, and a knife shadow slashed at the other party with a shocking momentum.