Zhang Hezhi said that he was dreaming again, and since that night, he has dreamed of that bloody scene every night.

He crawled lonely in Zhang's mansion, dragging a bloody broken leg, and in front of him were Zhangfu's former acquaintances, Fubo, the owner of Zhang's mansion, those beautiful little maids, and even the children in the mansion were lying in a pool of blood.

The flames that rushed to the sky covered everything and covered it.

Zhang He walked through the flames, and seemed to be able to feel the resentment in the hearts of those who died, these resentments were concentrated on him, reminding him all the time to avenge them, and even when he was alone, Zhang He could see those dead standing in front of him with blood dripping in blood, and heard their cries of revenge.

Every time in the past, Zhang He would wake up from his dream sweating profusely, but tonight was different, Zhang He found himself through the sea of fire and came to a darkness, and there seemed to be a vague figure in the darkness.

Zhang He felt familiar, as if he had seen it a long time ago, Zhang He was surprised, ran towards the figure, getting closer and closer, Zhang He finally saw the man in white in the darkness clearly.

With a handsome and delicate face, clear eyes looking at him, he opened his mouth and took two steps back in surprise, "Ning, Ning Gongzi ......"

"Impossible, it must be a dream. Zhang Hemeng rubbed his eyes, looked ahead again, and saw Ning Wujian smiling at him.

"This is not a dream, this is also a dream, I just appeared in your dream, say, why are you waiting for me in Zhangjiazhen?" Ning Wuqian walked slowly and stood opposite Zhang He.

"Is it really Ning Gongzi?"

Zhang He gasped, met in a dream? Zhang He suddenly thought of those immortal methods, and his heart became more confident.

"Ning Gongzi, I hope you can avenge the more than 100 people in the Zhang Mansion!"

Zhang Hena bowed his head, knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, "Those beasts, not people, even seven or eight months old children have not been spared, more than 170 people, only I was lucky to escape, I am waiting for the son in Zhangjia Town, I hope that the son will one day return to his hometown to avenge the revenge of Zhang's house." ”

In Zhang He's heart, Ning Wuqian is definitely not a thing in the pool, and it is not a problem to be the champion of high school in the future, and the first Dengke, such a character, when he comes back in the future, he can call on the power of the government, and he will definitely be able to avenge Zhang's mansion, and now he sees that Ning Wuqian has such a means, and he firmly believes that only Ning Wuqian can avenge them.

"Why do I want to avenge Zhang's mansion? The friendship between me and Zhangfu has already been cleared, even the fifty taels of silver outside Zhang Yuanwai, I will also return it tenfold, and besides, do you know who killed you in Ludao? It is the monk Fangwai enshrined by the royal family, that is, the master of this world, who dares to avenge you?"

Ning Wuqian looked at Zhang He calmly, he could enter Zhang He's dream, and naturally saw everything in the dream, this is a spell similar to the Dafa of "Soul Sound Thousand Miles", called "Dream Dafa", Ning Wujian saw the means of the old demon of Montenegro to deal with the ghost, so he asked for a lot of soul Dao spells from the old demon of Montenegro, "Dafa of Entering Dreams" is one of them.

And he was able to recognize the black-clothed people who destroyed Zhang's Mansion, and it was also when he rescued Princess Pingyang that he encountered these black-clothed people who intercepted him and escaped after a hard fight, and he was very impressed by these black-clothed people, so he could see it at a glance.

In the court, there are also warlocks who worship Fangwai, and the qualified soldiers in the army will be singled out, trained separately, and become the secret army guarding the palace.

For these people, it doesn't matter who rules this country, whoever can provide them with the offerings they need, they will serve whoever they want, a bit similar to the mercenaries of later generations, and many loose cultivators are willing to become the offerings of various forces.

In Li Tang's army, this black-clothed army has a very special name, "Zhenlongwei", that is, if the Son of Heaven wants to move these people, he will have to pay a lot of price.

Li Daoxuan asked him for help, and also told Ning Wujian some secrets of the royal family, the water of Zhenlongwei is very deep, and there are even strong people in the pre-Qin period in it, Longjun and Fenghou are the masters of Zhenlongwei, even if Li Yuan wants to see them, it is difficult for Li Yuan to see them, Li Daoxuan is the one who came out of it, and there are at least twenty people who are stronger than him!

"More than 300 years ago, the Sui Dynasty was able to quickly unify the world and solve the Wuhu problem, all thanks to Zhenlongwei, and it is rumored that Longjun slaughtered Wuhu 3,000 miles with his own strength. ”

Ning Wujian still remembered the amazement and shock on Li Daoxuan's face when he said this, the bloody slaughter of three thousand miles, or did it alone, what kind of killing star does this have? And what kind of means can he and Long Jun take charge of the town of Longwei, what kind of means is the Queen of Phoenix?

Compared with the Kyushu sect, Ning Wuqian was more afraid of Zhenlongwei, this organization was too mysterious, and even Li Daoxuan, who was a member of the royal family, did not know the secrets inside.

Ning Wuqian is no longer Ning Wuqian three years ago, three years ago, he would definitely agree to Zhang He, such a thing, as long as it is a person, he will be angry, but after getting used to life and death, Ning Wuqian understood the meaning of "the sorrow of the weak" that the old demon of Montenegro said.

Zhang He was stunned, indeed, Ning Wuqian and Zhang Fu had nothing to do with it, in Qingyun City, when Fu Bo gave up Ning Wuji's brother, the so-called love had been broken, he just wishful thinking that Ning Wuqian still remembered Zhang Fu's good.

Watching Zhang He's expression change from joy to loss and despair, Ning Wujian sighed lightly.

"The dead are gone, you should live well and take revenge? When will you repay your grievances and grievances? I will leave you some elixirs to heal and recuperate your body, and leave some money for you, I hope you can live better, as for Zhangfu's hatred, let's talk about it!"

When Zhang He heard this, he nodded silently and bowed deeply, Ning Wujian has done this, and he has done his best.

"Ning Gongzi, the money is not needed, I look like this, even if I get the money, how can I keep it, it is better to be a beggar, Ningjia Village no longer exists, and Gongzi will not go back. ”

Ning Wuqian glanced at Zhang He, experienced hardship, Zhang He saw a lot, the black fog rolled, the thick smoke rolled Zhang He down into the clouds, Zhang He opened his eyes in a panic, surrounded by a broken temple, not far away The bonfire that had not been extinguished emitted a little light, outside the temple, the moonlight poured in.

Touching into his arms, Zhang He touched a jade bottle, which made him understand that what he had just done was not a dream.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang He stood up, touched his crutches, walked out of the temple gate, bowed deeply to the mountains and forests under the night, and left the place where he had nightmares in the moonlight.

On the branches, Ning Wujian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes emitting a green light, and looked towards the tip of a tree in the distance.

"Baiyun Dao Chief!"

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