"Me?" Li Bing raised his hand slightly, pointed to his half chest, and looked at Da Xu suspiciously.

Da Xu didn't reply, glanced at the faceling slightly, shook his head lightly, and slowly clenched his hands into a strange trick. Immediately, he raised his head to the sky and sighed: "Go back to the place you visited two days ago, find a big ship with blue sails, and the people in the boat will tell you everything!"

When the Faceling heard this, he thought that Da Xu was talking to him, and leaned forward slightly: "You say...... What?"

The movements in Da Xu's hands did not stop, the right hand stretched out the index finger and the little finger pressed on the elbow of the left arm, the left hand first became a palm, and then clenched into a fist, standing in front of the chest: "Xuqiang, the two great gods, please borrow my divine power, engrave the old world, and float in the future." ”

A blue-green aura floated from the ground, Li Bing was slightly surprised, watching this gentle aura gradually turn into a storm, turning into a cyclone, enveloping everyone present.

Aoki Qiang's people, looking at this spell, seemed to understand something, threw away all their baggage, took out their weapons, and put on a posture.

And the Tang army was also trembling, and the faceless man looked at this situation, knowing that Da Xu was determined to fight to the death, and lazily said to the generals beside him: "Do it!

The surging green whirlwind became tyrannical, and Li Bing stood in the cyclone, feeling that his body was slowly becoming lighter, as if there was a huge force grasping the back of his neck, pulling himself to gradually fly into the sky.

He struggled desperately, but it seemed that there was a huge force suppressing his body, and he couldn't move at all.

He flew higher and higher, faster and faster. Watching the people on the ground fighting chaotically, the Qiang people kept falling, the encirclement of the Tang soldiers gradually shrunk, and then narrowed, until I saw all the Qiang people falling, the Tang army checked all the corpses, and finally the people on the ground were already small like ants, the thick fog covered their eyes, and everything was chaos.

The strong feeling of restlessness made Li Bing constantly try to break free, but he always felt that his strength was suppressed. He gathered all the strength of his body on his right hand, struggled violently, and was able to move. This punch seems to hit something, it feels extremely strong, is it a prohibition?

The scene in front of him gradually changed from a thick white mist to pitch black, and a voice came from his ears, not so gentle, but extremely familiar: "Li Bing, Li Bing?"

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't. A gentle force slapped on the face, three times on the right cheek, three times on the left cheek: "Li Bing?

I felt my body being shaken and shaken, and it seemed as if all the other senses were gradually returning to my body.

A drop of viscous liquid dripped on his cheek, and he subconsciously reached out to caress it, and he was able to move freely.

At this time, when he tried to open his eyes again, a strong light was so dazzling that he could see the scene in front of him clearly, and he waited for a while before he got used to it.

The sun shone brightly in the sky, and the huge dead tree overhead was no different from before, and two crows chirped from branch to branch. A big head in front of him was looking down at himself, it was Han Linyuan. The bridge of his nose was red and swollen, and there was a drop of blood mixed with snot hanging from the tip of his nose, and before Li Bing could react, it dripped on his face again.

Only then did he realize that his hands and feet were originally restrained by Han Linyuan and Ying Lan'er, no wonder he couldn't break free no matter how he earned it.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ying Lan'er saw that Li Bing had regained her senses, and she also let go: "Are you okay? We still want to ask you, what's wrong with you?" I suddenly fainted just now, and then I didn't move, only a faint breath remained, and then I began to convuls, punch and kick. ”

Ying Lan'er looked at Han Linyuan, who had just let go of his hand, to touch his nose, and sneered: "He was afraid that you would hurt himself, so he wanted to press you, who knew that as soon as he started, you were an old punch, which just hit him in the face!"

"Whew~!" Han Linyuan's tense spirit also eased down, and he felt the pain on the bridge of his nose, reached out and touched it, but he didn't dare to rub it hard, so he could only gently wipe away the nosebleed on the "human middle": "Ah~!hiss~!"

Li Bing looked at Han Linyuan's appearance and felt funny, but he still held back: "How is it?

Han Linyuan just wanted to speak, but when he moved his mouth, the bridge of his nose hurt again, so he could only cover his nose and wave his hand: "It's okay~! It's okay! Fortunately, it didn't hit the bridge of the nose, otherwise the nose bone would be broken, and it would be a pity for me to have a face in the wind of Yushu!"

Li Bing stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and looked at the huge sheep's head beside him: "I don't know what's going on, after I touched this sheep's head just now, I started dreaming." It seems to be pulled into another world, oh no, it's another time, it seems to be ......" He felt that his thoughts were incredible, and paused: "It seems to be ...... Twenty years ago, the day Aoki Qiang was exterminated!"

"Ah?!" Ying Lan'er was surprised: "When you fainted just now, he said that you were in the middle of an operation! This sheep's head is very evil!" She kicked the sheep's head with her foot, and said: "However, obviously we touched this sheep's head first, why are we fine, but you are on the way?"

"I don't know. The dream was so real that it seemed to be happening right in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but wonder if it might be true. Li Bing looked at the sun: "There is still a while before it gets dark, let's go to the stone houses of those Qiang people to have a look." If we don't find anything, we might rush back to Liangzhou!"

The three of them walked together, and Li Bing began to tell about his dream, while Han Linyuan squinted his eyes and glanced back for a moment. On the hill far away, there seemed to be nothing special except for the dense withered grass.

"That Li Bing seems to be okay again?" said to the arrogant girl beside him, "It's too far away, I can only take a look, and I can't hear the sound." But there must be something strange in this, so let's just go down and arrest all three of them and ask them clearly!"

He is "Rongjiao West Sitang Elephant Venerable, Fan Xixiang." (See Vol. III, chap. VII)

When the girl heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and the thumb of her right hand gently pushed the handle of the sword in her hand, but she let go of it again, and said softly, "Let's take a look." Before leaving, the hall master told us not to startle the snakes, and unless we saw them find the scriptures, we would follow them. ”

"When will it be with you!Venerable Kite, as the descendant of the Lingyun Sword, why are you so timid in doing things!"

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I don't write much today, but it's the beginning of a return.