The cold wind gusted and blew on Jiang Xuan's face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything in the sleeping realm is like reality.

Jiang Xuan's fists clenched slightly, trying to concentrate on luck, but he couldn't exert half of his strength.

Obviously, it is definitely not an easy task to get out of trouble.

Su Ji, as the son of Yu Hongzhi, although he doesn't know swordsmanship, his talent for nightmare is obviously not low. Jiang Xuan didn't expect that in just a few months, he had cultivated the Green Spirit Nightmare Technique to such a perfect level.

Jiang Xuan hadn't met an opponent who could excite him for a long time. The corners of his mouth went up, and he slammed open a dilapidated wooden door in front of him!

Poof!

A figure was knocked out of its back and fell backwards weakly.

It was a thin, unclothed woman, with a slender waist and flat chest, and she was supposed to be a child.

Jiang Xuan stared at the girl intently, and her breathing gradually became short.

The innocent face, the mournful eyes...... The girl in front of her is Jiang Xuan's wife.

The girl slowly got up, straightened the clothes on her chest, and pleaded in a low voice:

"I'm tired right now...... Can you give me something to eat first......

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes slightly. He remembered that it was the first thing his wife had ever said to him. She regarded Jiang Xuan, who she met for the first time, as a soldier who wanted to violate her.

This is a memory from the depths of Jiang Xuan's heart, a memory that has long been forgotten.

At this time, this memory is like an old book covered with dust, and it has been turned back again.

Jiang Xuan felt that his pants were being tugged, looked down, and found that the girl was tugging on his trouser legs.

The girl's face was covered with fat powder and dirty tears, and there were traces of earrings on her left earlobe. She is a lady, she doesn't belong here, and her appearance is different from that of the Western Regions. Jiang Xuan remembered that his wife was a Zhou person.

"I haven't eaten in days...... I'm hungry......" the girl said weakly.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Jiang Xuan's heart. If he still had tears, they would have been shed by now, but he didn't.

Many years ago, his tears had dried up. Now he is ruthless, there are no tears to shed, the only thing to shed is blood, the cold blood of a poisonous snake.

Scanning the girl in front of him with a cold gaze, Jiang Xuan knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, and only he was a real existence. It was the first time he had been confined to the Nightmare Sleep Realm like this.

When he was in the thick of the storm in the past, he never took any tricks in his eyes. There are only a handful of people in the world who can successfully perform spells on him. Even if he really hits, he can forcibly break the spell with his powerful Xuanqing Qi. However, his cultivation has not yet recovered, and even he himself cannot accurately estimate how sure he is of getting out of his sleep.

Jiang Xuan's answer to the girl was only one word:

"Get out!"

With that, he lifted his foot and was about to step off her!

The girl stared at him with wide eyes, apparently not even having the strength to hide.

Boom!

A big man suddenly rushed in outside the door!

Jiang Xuan's body was suddenly knocked away, and he saw that the big man was holding a snow-bright war knife, and he saw that the outfit was a Zhou soldier, and five knife wounds were obviously visible on his body. The soldier's hand holding the knife was large, and his index finger was missing half of it, which was obviously cut off during the battle on the battlefield.

The military man stared straight at the girl, his swollen eyes full of crazy sensuality. It's not that he didn't see Jiang Xuan, just because ragged teenagers like Jiang Xuan were everywhere nearby, and no one dared to stop a soldier with a knife.

"Hey, hey, hey, beauty!

As he spoke, a big hand stretched out, and the soldier grabbed the girl's hair, dragged her whole person away, tore her clothes, and roughly stroked her whole body.

The girl is from Zhou, and the military man is also from Zhou.

This is not inter-ethnic hatred, but pure bestiality.

The girl's delicate face was distorted by despair, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly towards Jiang Xuan, shouting:

"Help, please help me!"

Jiang Xuan's face was expressionless, he just watched.

The military man smiled grimly: "He didn't dare to save you...... He's a bastard!"

After speaking, the military man smiled lewdly, pulled the girl's slender hand, and pulled it towards his lower body.

All this is the picture that once happened in front of Jiang Xuan's eyes.

Jiang Xuan still watched coldly. It's not because the girl isn't his real wife, or because he's afraid of being swayed by hallucinations, but now he's just simply numb. Even if this scene did happen in reality, he would be just as indifferent.

At this moment, a young man in black broke into the door.

The young man in black lifted a big stone and smashed it hard into the back of the soldier's head!

Boom!

A muffled sound!

Before the military man could turn around, a depression was smashed out of the back of his head, and he rolled his eyes and fell down.

The black-clothed young man's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of hatred. He dragged the soldier's body away, walked quickly to the girl, and took off his clothes to cover her.

The girl curled up in a ball, looked at the young man in black tremblingly, and couldn't help but burst out of her eyes with tears, and choked up:

“...... Are you?"

The anger in the eyes of the young man in black suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a warm smile.

"My name is Jiang Xuan. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xuan next to him was suddenly startled, and immediately stared at the side face of the black-clothed young man, and suddenly found that his appearance was exactly the same as himself.

Is the boy in black his former self?

Although Jiang Xuan's face did not change, the doubts in his heart surged into his heart.

The young man in black leaned down and said to the girl in a comforting tone:

"Don't be afraid, with me, no one can bully you. ”

However, when the girl heard him, instead of getting better, she became more frightened, and asked in a trembling voice:

"That'...... He...... Who is it?"

The girl looked at the black-clothed young man, raised her trembling hand, and pointed at Jiang Xuan, who had been watching coldly behind the young man.

The young man in black frowned, and said without looking back:

"Who else could it be, a bastard who wouldn't save him!"

After speaking, the young man in black stood up angrily, and when he turned around and saw Jiang Xuan, he was suddenly stunned.

"You...... Who are you?" asked the young man in black, stunned, his eyes looking at the face that was exactly the same as his own.

Jiang Xuan lowered his head and didn't say a word.

The young man in black raised his voice and shouted, "I'm asking you!"

Jiang Xuan raised his head and suddenly reached out to grab his neck!

Before the young man who looked like Jiang Xuan could react, he was pinched to a bloody face, stuck out his tongue, and struggled weakly.

Jiang Xuan's eyes were cold, and the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier. He felt the young man's neck pinching thinner and thinner, and suddenly there was a fog in front of him.

The black-clothed boy turned into a black mist and dissipated without a trace.

Jiang Xuan's heart was suddenly shaken, and only then did he realize that the moment he killed the black-clothed boy, a large amount of Xuanqing Qi on his body had been lost!

Li Rumei...... That slut!" Jiang Xuan shouted, his expression suddenly changed dramatically, his pupils contracted violently, and his face showed a look of horror.

He remembered a past.

There was once a Li clan in the Western Regions who used foxes as totems. The men in the clan are good at channeling, and the women are ageless. The ancestors of the Li clan were the first to cultivate the Blue Spirit Nightmare Technique, so they were brilliant for a while. Until one day later, the Li clan was annihilated by Jiang Xuan's army in one fell swoop.

As the last descendant of the Li family, Li Rumei's whereabouts are always erratic.

Jiang Xuan wanted to get rid of this woman, but he never thought that she would become the wife of the Xuanhu Sect when she left the country.

Whether it is Moshu or Su Ji's nightmare technique, it is Li Rumei's personal inheritance.

The current development of things is far more tricky than Jiang Xuan imagined.

Su Ji's nightmare is true and false, there is truth in the virtual, and there is fiction in the real, which contains unknown mysteries. This is not an easy trick to crack, Jiang Xuan is more and more sure of this.

Jiang Xuan walked slowly towards the girl, picked up the stone that had killed the soldier on the ground with both hands, and turned his cold gaze to the girl.

Looking at Jiang Xuan, who was approaching step by step, the girl's eyes showed tiredness and fear, and her messy hair slipped down suddenly, covering her beautiful eyes.

"Master, don't ......"

Suddenly there was the voice of Father-in-law Bai.

"White robe......" Jiang Xuan said in a low voice.

Father-in-law Bai responded: "Master, you have been standing outside the Biyou Palace with the masked man for more than two hours, and it is now dark outside. ”

Jiang Xuan knew that the reason why Bai Gonggong was able to communicate with him like this was because of the fact that the body of the impotence yang could ignore some of the tricks.

"Bai Pao, you have been lurking by Li Rumei's side for many years, what have you gained?"

"The minions know, but there are flaws in all nightmares. In order to control the changes in the sleeping environment, the caster usually plays the role of one of them. This man is the flaw in the nightmare. The black-clothed young man just now is the bait of the spellcaster, once he kills the wrong person, he will consume a lot of Xuanqing Qi, and if he kills the true body of the caster's Yuan Ling, he can crack the nightmare technique in one fell swoop!"

Jiang Xuan slowly put down the stone in his hand and said, "I want you to directly attack the spell caster from the outside, so that you can do both inside and outside, and get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Bai Gonggong suddenly realized. "Sure enough, it's still the master's master! The minion is going to sneak up on the masked one from the outside!"