Cross the village and continue onwards. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before I knew it, it was already night, but the moon at this time was exceptionally bright, reflecting on the earth, like a layer of silver shirt.

As they walked on the road, Xiaoshan and his wife had no time to admire, and they urgently needed to find the town, because there was only an inn there.

However, after walking a distance, I did not see the town, but I saw a fire in front of me, and the light of the moon had already been robbed of the scenery.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

One after another, the rush and the slaughter.

The sound of jingo striking each other mingled, and the neighing of horses was mixed with the screams of the wounded. The chirping arrows flew without distinguishing between the enemy and me, and the stumps were like car splits, and the blood soaked the earth.

"War!" Xia Jiwen was stunned.

"Yes! It's indeed war! But how can it be a night battle?" Meng Xiaoshan didn't understand. At night, compared to this backward era of civilization, large-scale combat is very unsuitable. Of course, a small-scale sneak attack is acceptable.

"No! they're not fighting at night!"

Xiaoshan was stunned: "Hmm, Uncle Xia, what do you mean by this?"

"Look..." Xia Jiwen pointed out.

Meng Xiaoshan looked down and saw that it wasn't a handsome banner? Yes, it was indeed a handsome banner. He wondered in his heart: But why are the handsome flags on both sides retreating? Who is the attacking side? Who is the responding party?

"Haha" Xia Jiwen habitually brushed his beard, bowed his head and said: "The old man thinks that they happened to bump into each other and had to fight, but they all thought that the other party was prepared for a sneak attack."

Xiaoshan Dawu said: "Therefore, both sides are retreating!" Seeing that the two sides of the retreat are evenly matched, if one side comes back to his senses first, there will be a chance of victory, and he can't help but sigh: "The so-called narrow road meets, there will be a brave one to win!" Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xia Jiwen stared at Meng Xiaoshan, and couldn't help but praise secretly!

"Let's go!Let's fly over!" As he spoke, Xia Jiwen threw out the judge's pen, pulled Xiaoshan, and calmly controlled it in the air.

The war below is still going on, and the atmosphere is still urgent. However, they could imagine that two people were flying over them.

It is said that these two people were originally military attachés of the mortal world, and they have always paid more attention to war, and the speed of natural flight has slowed down consciously.

"Huh?" Meng Xiaoshan seemed to be looking for someone.

"What's wrong?"

"It seems to have an acquaintance" He wasn't too sure, but he obviously saw it, but he couldn't remember it.

"Is it" Xia Jiwen stopped steadily, just hanging over the center of the battlefield, and deliberately Xiaoshan looked for it carefully.

Meng Xiaoshan looked hard, but there were moving combat soldiers in the dark night lights, but where could he see the faces of people.

Probably an illusion. He was about to give up, but suddenly the familiar face burst into his sight again. Who was that? He thought to himself, why did he feel familiar with him?

That person, someone he knew but didn't know, was shuttling through the entire battlefield at this time, wearing orange iron armor and a powerful posture, like entering a no-man's land.

Xiaoshan was puzzled again, wondering why he only saw the appearance of this person, but the appearance of other people could not be seen clearly.

"Did you find it?" Xia Jiwen asked casually, but added again, "Can you see the people below?" With my cultivation, how could you?"

When Meng Xiaoshan heard this, he was not only shocked in his heart, 'Yes! How could I just see him clearly?'

"Mo no, Mo no..." Xiao Shan suddenly realized something, and thought secretly.

He stared at the man, as if to see through him.

The battle below is drawing to a close, and it is clear that both sides have successfully completed their withdrawals. However, the only man, who did not seem to be satisfied, did not leave, but stood there quietly. Meng Xiaoshan stared at his back, but saw that he slowly turned to look at him, suddenly smiled slightly, and then swished into a figure, rushed over, accompanied by a thick "kill".

Meng Xiaoshan quickly made defensive preparations, but it was too late, and he saw that the man's killing move hit his body・・・・・・・・・・・・

"Nephew, nephew..."

Seeing Xiaoshan fainting for no reason, Xia Jiwen was very worried and clung to him tightly to avoid falling. He was very strange, seeing that the troops of the two sides below had already withdrawn and disappeared, but this nephew was still watching, what did he see?

・・・・・・

Autumn is crisp, but mornings are exceptionally cool. With a rooster crow, Meng Xiaoshan woke up in response.

This is not the original era, people here generally go to bed early, so naturally they get up early.

He stretched his muscles, was in good spirits, and felt extremely good. It's like never sleeping well, and suddenly you have a good sleep.

He opened the door to the first rays of the sun.

Suddenly, there was a complaint, "I said, you kid, still let the old man sleep?"

At this time, Meng Xiaoshan found that there was still one person in the house. It was Uncle Xia. He smiled and said, "Uncle Xia, it's early!"

"Morning fart!" Xia Jiwen turned over and sat up, his eyes still a little foggy.

Meng Xiaoshan scratched his head apologetically and asked, "How did we get here?" He seemed to be broken, and he tried his best to recall, as if trying to remember something.

"What's the matter? It's not that I'm carrying you this old bone" didn't blush at all when he spoke, although Xia Jiwen had entered the cultivation path, he still looked at himself as an old man, he continued: "You kid can hurt the old man, you grind your teeth at night and talk in your dreams, you are crazy in war, you always shout 'soldiers, soldiers, soldiers..."

Meng Xiaoshan first smirked apologetically, but suddenly paused, 'Bing', he heard Bing, but he didn't have any impression, this time the dream actually didn't have an impression. I have had dreams about soldiers a few times before. What exactly is this soldier? When he first came to this world, he said about 'soldier'. What the hell is that soldier, and why did it come out again?

"Hey"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"What about you, why are you distracted?"

Xiaoshan hurriedly came back to his senses and said, "I didn't hear it clearly just now, you say it again." ”

"Hey!" Xia Jiwen was already sleepless now, and he asked, "Who did you see last night?" He was still entangled in the matter of Xiaoshan fainting.

"Didn't you see that?" the implication was the soldier.

"Could it be that the old man is dazzled, why haven't you seen anything?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just just looking at it!" Xiaoshan confirmed that the soldier should be the soldier in his previous dream. But how did it come to reality yesterday? And only he could see it?

Xia Jiwen's eyes widened in astonishment, and he was speechless and went to sleep.