Pushing aside the vast sea of clouds, a glass-like sphere with blue and white lines and a thin layer of blue "gauze" wrapped around it came into view, shining and shimmering with colorful halos, and continued to zoom in, dotted with green shades between blue and white. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Closing the distance again, it turned out that there were pieces of land floating in the boundless sea, and I couldn't help but close the distance with one of the larger lands, the smoky middle and high mountains were lined up, and the rivers were like bunches of velvet shining in the sun, and yellow and green were intertwined with each other.

Hmm? Why is this area shrouded in a thick black fog?

Entering the black fog, the eyes were in shambles, beams of fire burned on rows of old, low huts, a few huge creatures sparsely sparsely on the deserted farmland in the distance roared, and a corpse in armor lay on the ground, and some soldiers were choking and cleaning up the battlefield.

"Wow, wow....."

It seems that there is a baby crying, looking for the sound to the west to thousands of miles away, Pingyang City, a courtyard, Xia Fan saw a baby being held in the arms of a middle-aged woman, and then subconsciously thought that the baby was himself.

"Congratulations to Mrs., Mrs. Hexi, it's a young master!"

The middle-aged woman, who was a midwife, picked up the baby and looked at it, and congratulated the pale young woman who was lying on the bed in front of her.

The young lady had no strength to respond at this point, but she could see a smile on her pale face, and then slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Half a day later, the young woman finally woke up, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid hurriedly said to the woman, "Madam, you have finally woken up!"

The woman smiled, then turned her head as if looking for something, and regained her composure when she found the baby lying beside her.

"Madam, the little master hasn't chosen a name yet, the master hasn't come back for more than a year, do you want to get one?" said to the woman happily.

"Before leaving, the master had already chosen a name, called the earth. The woman's voice rang out slowly, and she looked kindly at the baby boy in her arms.

"Summer land, summer land....big drops!" The maid kept repeating the name, and the smile on her face froze there, and the words that she wanted to praise a good name were useless.

"Don't you think the name is too earthy?"

The young woman's voice sounded again, and the maid smiled a little reluctantly, just as she didn't know how to answer, but she heard the young woman's voice sound again.

"The lord is dedicated to the country, every city pass of the Xia country has been breached, every one of the people on the border has died, and every inch of land lost in the Xia country has tugged at the heartstrings of the lord, and the lord was finally able to rush to the front line, the lord hopes that he can hold the territory of the Xia country, so he named the little master the land before leaving. ”

After listening to this, the maid nodded secretly, the old man Xia Zhenxiong is the general of the Xia State, Xia Zhenxiong is not only patriotic, but also a brave and resourceful general, but he is not very good at words, and he is not liked by the emperor of the Xia State. It has been several years since the invasion of Ukraine, and Xia Guo saw that it was unstoppable, so he finally let Xia Zhenxiong lead his troops to the battle.

"This invasion of Ukraine, if the general had been allowed to lead the troops at the beginning, the country would have been defeated a long time ago, hating those hateful mediocrities, until the Ukrainian army broke the border checkpoint, I remembered the general, but I believe that the general will be able to return triumphantly. ”

The maid had a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of faith in Xia Zhenxiong.

"Okay, Xiaocui, I want to drink water, go pour some water for me!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

The maid, who was called Xiao Cui, answered the call and went to pour water for the woman.

With the passage of time, Xia Dadi slowly grew up, Xia Fan was sure that this baby was himself, he was hungry, the baby would cry, and then he felt the sweet milk, he was sleepy, and the woman gently patted him to sleep.

When Xia Dadi was three years old, a tall and strong man, nearly thirty years old, with a full beard on his face, entered his life, the hearty laughter of the big man, and the considerate care of the beautiful woman, made him really feel that they were his parents.

"Jingle Bell ......" slapped one hand on the alarm clock on the bedside table, Xia Fan blinked his eyes, the morning sun shone on Xia Fan's face through the window, it turned out to be a dream, Xia Fan felt very confused about this dream, he never dreamed anything other than those two dreams, but Xia Fan didn't think too much, so he quickly jumped out of bed.

The alarm clock is set at six o'clock, Xia Fan quickly put on his clothes, washed up, picked up his wallet, and hurriedly rushed out of the door, today is September 7, 2013, is the sixth anniversary of Xia Fan and his girlfriend met, in a prosperous coastal city like JH, not early, taking the bus is not fast by bicycle.

Two hours later, at an intersection, Xia Fan was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, and he was constantly looking at the taxis on both sides of the road, but none of them stopped in front of Xia Fan.

Xia Fan had been waiting here for more than an hour, and the petals of the rose in her hand were already faintly a little faint, thinking that maybe she had to dress up carefully, so she had delayed too much time.

"Drop!" A luxury sports car that Xia Fan didn't know stopped in front of Xia Fan, and the sound of the whistle made Xia Fan couldn't help but take a step back. Xia Fan didn't know why the car was parked in front of him, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the door slowly open, and then a beautiful face was revealed.

"Xiaoli?"

Xia Fan cried out in surprise, and the beautiful woman slowly walked in front of Xia Fan, with no emotion on her face.

Glancing at the sports car opposite, he saw a young man in fancy clothes drop the window and look at himself, Xia Fan immediately had a bad premonition in his heart. Despite this, Xia Fan saw that Xiaoli had already walked in front of him and still sent the rose in his hand over.

"Xiaoli, today is the sixth anniversary of our acquaintance, I wish you a happy and happy day. ”

Xiaoli did not reach out to pick up the flower in Xia Fan's hand, but sighed first, and then looked at Xia Fan with a serious expression.

"Xia Fan, I called you out today to tell you something. ”

"What's the matter?" The bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger, and Xia Fan could already guess what Xiaoli was going to say.

"You have to be calm after listening. ”

Xia Fan nodded, although this premonition became more and more intense, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

"Xia Fan, let's break up!"

When Xiaoli said these words, Xia Fan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, sure enough, it was the same as he thought, but when Xiaoli told him in person, the feeling was so uncomfortable.

"Bless you!"

Xia Fan put the rose in his hand into Xiaoli's arms, then turned around and walked back. Although there were 10,000 thoughts in his heart to keep Xiaoli, Xia Fan knew that he was irretrievable. Walking with staggering steps, Xia Fan did not look back even though he heard Xiaoli shouting to himself in the back.

Walking aimlessly, Xia Fan became alone again, originally thought that Xiaoli and his brother Han Yang were the ones who could accompany him forever, but now that Han Yang is dead and Xiaoli has also left him, Xia Fan feels endless loneliness.

Han Yang is Xia Fan's brother who grew up together, but Han Yang had an accident three months ago, and Han Yang's words before the accident always lingered in Xia Fan's ears: "Xia Fan, you have to contact more rich people, so that your mind can be edified, and you will slowly become rich." ”

Although Xia Fan didn't agree with Han Yang's words, he could understand Han Yang's kindness, Xia Fan had been riddled with bad luck since he was a child, and he didn't have any friends, only Han Yang has always regarded him as his best brother, from elementary school to work, he has always encouraged and taken care of Xia Fan.

However, Han Yang died three months ago, and now Xiaoli's departure has made Xia Fan, who originally didn't believe in fate, believe it.

"Could it be that I'm really the Heavenly Demon Lone Star!" Xia Fan couldn't help but raise his head and roar.

Xia Fan has indeed been riddled with bad luck, but when it comes to bad luck, we have to start with Xia Fan's two dreams.

Xia Fan was still young when the first dream began, maybe six or seven years old, maybe seven or eight years old. I don't know which night it is, in the confusion, a black shadow pressed on Xiao Xia Fan's body, Xiao Xia Fan only felt difficult to breathe, his hands and feet couldn't move, this feeling made Xia Fan and scared, Xia Fan wanted to call for help, but no matter how he called, he could feel that he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. At the same time, Xia Fan wanted to see who was pressing on him, but he couldn't even open his eyes.

A spirit of not admitting defeat arose spontaneously in the depths of Xiao Xia Fan's heart, Xiao Xia Fan's fists were clenched tightly, and he kept struggling, his whole body was already wet with sweat, Xiao Xia Fan still did not give up, until he felt that his gripping hands were a little loose.

"Ah!" After a shout, Xiao Xia Fan broke free of his hands, kicked away and opened his eyes at the same time, only to see a black shadow being kicked out, Xiao Xia Fan jumped out of bed, grabbed a stick at the head of the bed and chased it out, but it was already bright outside the door, and Xiao Xia Fan didn't see anything.

From this day on, Xiao Xia Fan often had such dreams, every time he realized that he couldn't move in a daze, Xiao Xia Fan would desperately resist, and finally broke free from the shackles and kicked the black shadow. Repeating this again and again, the time it took for Xiao Xia Fan to break free became shorter and shorter, until finally once he realized it, he could immediately kick the black shadow, break open his eyes, and sit up, and from this moment on, this dream that made Xiao Xia Fan remember it gradually faded out of Xiao Xia Fan's dream.

However, the matter did not end, and then Xiao Xia Fan fell into another dream again, and now that this dream began, Xia Fan had a feeling that there seemed to be some kind of wonderful connection between them.