Chapter 211: Three Years of One Dream

Located in the southeast corner of the Zhao Kingdom, this small fishing village has only a dozen households, all of which are ordinary fishermen who depend on fishing for their livelihood. To the east of the fishing village, is the East China Sea, the fishing village is said to be old, in the blue waves thousands of miles away, there is a fairy island, which is the supreme "immortal" residence.

From time to time, the fishermen can see the sword light flashing in the sky, either to the east or from the east, which further confirms the rumor that there is a fairy island in the sea.

Therefore, every time before going out to sea, the fishermen will rub the soil into incense and worship the endless blue waves in order to pray for safety.

Three years ago, a strange family suddenly came to the fishing village and went to live in a long-old thatched hut on the other side of the reef.

This family is like a young couple and two children, and the reason why it is strange is that these two people are too young, and the children are too big.

When the family came, the man was lying on the cart, as if unconscious, dragged by the ox cart, and the woman had an expressionless face, although she was slender, but when matched with her zombie-like face, the fishermen lost the desire to see a second time.

The two children were born very handsome, the older ones were more than ten years old, the two big black and white eyes were grunting all day long, and the younger one was a year old, and the older children were leading them around every day.

The man of the family had not been able to get off the ground for the first two years of his arrival, and he was very weak, and his eyes were confused, but at all times he held a sword, a green blunt sword. His wife, however, was very attentive and made a wooden chair with two wooden wheels for him, which were wrapped in cooked cowhide to reduce bumps. For most of the day, his wife would push a wooden chair. Take her husband to see the sea, the morning glow, the sunrise, the clouds, the sunset, and talk to him.

At night. The hut where they live will waft out a strong smell of medicine, and the fishermen smell it, and they all feel like a fairy, and they feel that the smell is countless times better than the old ginseng in the pharmacy in the city.

Most of the time, it was the wife who spoke to her husband, and the fishermen occasionally heard her voice, a very crisp and beautiful voice, and she called him "heaven". Calling herself "Wan'er", two children, she called the big one Lin'er, and the small one called Qi'er.

Although the wife's appearance can be described as a dead person's face, the fishermen have seen her many times, and every time she looks at her husband, her eyes will ripple like autumn water, rippling with something that makes people feel sauntered.

There was once an idler from a neighboring village who tried to flirt with Wan'er. However, these people will be seriously ill on the second day, and they will have to cultivate for at least ten days before they can go to the ground. After these idlers recovered, they cowered as if they had changed into human beings, even if they wanted to pass through the fishing village, they would avoid it far away. The strange thing is that since the family lived in the fishing village, even the tax collectors in the city have come less, and over time. This small fishing village has become one of the few places of peace and tranquility within a radius of 100 miles.

The fishermen are the most superstitious, everyone is convinced that this family has the blessing of "immortals", so they are very respectful to this family, and every time they come back from the sea, they will give them a gift.

It's strange to say. After these fishermen went out to sea, they were like they were blessed by immortals, and they never encountered any strong winds and waves, and they returned with a full load every time. The fishermen attributed all this to the blessing of the family, and while the days were getting better and better, the courtesy became more respectful.

However, the blessing of the "immortals" is not omnipotent, the fishermen heard that the monarch mobilized the army, and the Hu people in the north are at war, and the division is unfavorable, the loss of the army is broken, fortunately there is the help of the immortals, it can be resisted, Rao is so, listen to the refugees who came from the north to take refuge in the nine countries of the Central Plains, many of the land in the north have been lost, and those barbarians do not kill people, but just capture the people of Shenzhou to build what Raushzi Babel Tower.

What does it make if you are caught by Hu Man and killed?

So, the fishermen are worried.

In the third year, the husband of that family, "Tian", was finally able to go to the ground, and his eyes were much more agile than when he came, but he seemed to have lost most of his memories and often asked Wan'er questions.

On this day, the morning sun has not yet risen, and the beach is dim under the morning light, and the "sky" stands on the beach early, holding a blunt sword, looking at the endless blue waves.

"God, are you dreaming again?" Wan'er's voice came from behind her.

Tian turned around, and his clear eyes were full of sadness: "Wan'er, I dreamed of a woman's face last night, why, as soon as I saw this face, my heart hurt so much?"

Asking what is the situation in the world is a promise of life and death. Wan'er stood in the wind, her big smart eyes silently looking at the sky, and a touch of sadness crossed her eyes.

Tian smiled, turned his head again, and looked at the sea: "I have always had some strange dreams these days, and besides, I even remembered something this morning......"

As he spoke, he danced his blunt sword, played a beautiful sword flower, and danced his sword on the seashore.

At first, his movements were still a little sluggish, but when the golden sun jumped out from the other side of the sea, the beach was already full of sword light, and the sword qi was criss-crossed, as if it was about to cut the surrounding void, making a hissing sound.

Wan'er stood not far away, looking at it with complicated eyes, and behind him, Lin'er held Qi'er and looked at it with relish. At this time, there were already early fishermen who were about to go to the sea, and they were also very curious when they saw the sword light on the seaside, but when they got closer and saw that it was the family, they bowed respectfully and retreated.

"Oh...... Ha!" the sky spit out, and suddenly jumped up and slashed towards the sea, only to see a virtual giant sword more than ten zhang long instantly condensed into shape, wrapped in a piercing wind and slammed into the sea.

The giant sword flew straight out twenty zhang away, and collided with the sea.

"Boom!" The sea suddenly stirred up a huge wave hundreds of feet high, and a gust of sea breeze blew, blowing the scattered water droplets, and a light rain suddenly fell on the shore.

Tian didn't expect that his reckless sword dancing would produce such a huge power, and he couldn't help but stare at the blunt sword in a daze.

"Brother Tian, you are so powerful," Lin'er shouted excitedly, dragging her younger brother all the way over, grinning and saying, "What is the name of your sword, teach me, teach me!"

Tian touched his head, blinked his confused eyes and said, "Just now, I seem to have remembered something, it's called ...... It's called Sword Qi Slash. ”

"Sword Qi Slash!" Lin'er's small mouth grew into a standard O-shape, and her small eyes were full of soaring little stars.

"Lin'er, don't make trouble, your brother's injury hasn't healed yet. Wan'er walked over, touched Lin'er's little head and said softly.

Lin'er stuck out her tongue: "Oh, I know. ”

With that, he dragged his brother and ran away.

"The injury hasn't healed yet, are you in such a hurry to dance the knife and get the gun?" Wan'er frowned, she stretched out her slender hand and pulled the two arms that passed the sky, touched the position of the meridians and asked, "Feel it carefully, does it hurt here?"

Tian closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Well, it still hurts a little." ”

"I said that the injury is not healed, go, the medicine is boiled, come back with me to drink the medicine. Wan'er rolled her beautiful eyes and said.

"Oh, here we go. Tian followed behind Wan'er with a blunt sword, and without taking two steps, he said suspiciously: "Wan'er, do you know what Kunlun is?"

Wan'er stumbled and turned around, her big eyes full of nervousness, "Have you dreamed of Kunlun?" (to be continued......)