Ba Yan threw Xiao Chen away with Yue Bingyun, and finally let the air go. The Xiao Chen brothers looked gentle and elegant, but they didn't expect to get crazy.

Even he, a fighting maniac who is afraid of everyone, is completely ashamed of himself.

Yue Bingyun was slightly stunned and wanted to call Ba Yan, but this guy had already walked away. Seeing Xiao Chen staggering again, he was about to fall, and he felt confused and quickly stepped forward to catch him.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was sleeping on his shoulders, Yue Bingyun stared at him for a long time and said with a wry smile. It’s better that this guy probably hasn’t had a good sleep for a long time.

"You have carried me once, and I will carry you once!"

This place is still a long way from Xiao Chen's bedroom. When you hug Xiao Chen, Yue Bingyun will definitely not be able to hide her face.

He said a little mischievously, imitating Ba Yan's appearance, Yue Bingyun carried Xiao Chen all the way to the bedroom.

“It’s really heavy.”

Putting Xiao Chen on the bed, Yue Bingyun took a light breath and looked at the blood stains on Xiao Chen's face.

I remembered for no reason that the Blood Sword King's cave was the other party tried again and again. He also vomited blood and his face was full of all his face.

His hand unknowingly reached down and touched Xiao Chen's cheek.

But he was about to stop when he touched it. As if he had remembered something, Yue Bingyun took back his hand, shook his head, brought a basin of water to wipe Xiao Chen's face clean, and called the maid to change Xiao Chen's clothes and clean the wounds.

After everything was done, she returned to the bedroom and saw that Xiao Chen was still closed with his eyes, without any sign of waking up.

He was really completely asleep. If it were the past, any movement would have made Xiao Chen wake up.

But this time, even with the stamina of drinking a hundred cups of top-quality wine, Xiao Chen was replaced by someone, but he still had no response.

All I can say is that he is really drunk!

With a sigh, Yue Bingyun quietly covered the door with Xiao Chen's blood-stained white clothes, turned around and left.

Xiao Chen had a dream, and the dream was hazy and real.

He dreamed of Qijiao Mountain, dreamed of the father who drove him out of the house, dreamed of Tiandao Pavilion, dreamed of Liu Ruyue, dreamed of Xiaobai, dreamed of Feng Feixue...

I dreamed of so many people, and he was talking happily with these people, and he was extremely relaxed.

But in the end, he saw those people running behind him as they tried their best, but they couldn't catch up with him. He wanted to turn around, but there was an invisible force that made him unable to turn around.

The road ahead is a bridge. On the other side of the bridge, there is a door erected, and a vague figure stands on it.

But Xiao Chen knew who it was, that was the Qing Emperor, the Qing Emperor of Longmen, an unparalleled, sweeping across the eight wildernesses and invincible in the world.

Even if he dies for thousands of years, he can still hear his name wherever he walks. Only he can step on the door of the emperor under his feet.

Xiao Chen had too many questions in his heart, wanting to ask him why he came to this world.

Why did he become enemies with the world and make the descendants of the Xiao family so depressed, and why did he leave such a big mess for him?

Bang!

The bridge suddenly broke. When Xiao Chen ran over with anticipation, he broke down and fell into the endless abyss.

The rapid fall, the suffocating panic, and the unspeakable loneliness made him scream.

He suddenly opened his eyes and on the wooden bed in the bedroom, Xiao Chen got up and started to do it, looked around, and then he reacted slowly: "It turned out to be just a dream, and his head hurts so much!"

After a moment, my head felt ache, my mouth and tongue were bitter, dry and tasteless, and I felt drowsy, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

The side effects caused by drinking a lot of alcohol and lethargy made Xiao Chen lean back on the bed.

Rubbing the temples with both hands, and using the exercises to eliminate fatigue. After a while, all kinds of discomfort disappeared from Xiao Chen, and replaced by a kind of ease that he had never experienced before.

My body feels relaxed, but my heart is inexplicably empty.

Xiao Chen lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, but his steps staggered, causing him to fall to the ground.

"How long have I been sleeping? My body is completely out of control."

Xiao Chen said a little confusedly, and tried to call Ao Jiao for a moment, but he heard that he couldn't answer. The little yellow-haired and Ao Jiao in the Fairy Ring were both strangely absent.

However, the subtle connection between the spirit of the weapon and the owner is still there, so it is certain that there was nothing wrong with Ao Jiao, so Xiao Chen felt much more relieved.

As he got up and walked around the room, Xiao Chen stretched out his hands and feet, allowing the power of the law to wander in the meridians and activate his qi and blood.

As the qi and blood are active, the whole brain becomes ethereal and enters a state of awakeness that has never been seen before, extremely mysterious.

Xiao Chen was shocked and knew that he must have entered a state that warriors dream of, the unity of man and nature.

The unity of man and nature will not last for a long time. Xiao Chen once experienced it when he broke through the lower realm, so he quickly sat cross-legged.

There was no choice, and he spent all his precious time on comprehending the glory of moments.

Shina Glory is his strongest martial arts now, a kind of martial arts that he can use all of his own, and can already be compared with the medium-grade secret martial arts.

Moreover, its power is far beyond the ordinary mid-grade mystery martial arts.

At present, this move has only one outline. Xiao Chen only understands the basics, and he is not even considered a small Chengdu. This opportunity to be united by man and nature must not be missed.

The scorching sun, snowflakes, green dragons, and residual leaves, all kinds of strange phenomena flew out of Xiao Chen's body, forming a mysterious painting.

As Xiao Chen understood, more and more martial arts visions emerged from his body.

Four Seasons Sword Technique, God Fist of the Heavens, Secret Slash of Dragon Subduing, Thunder Dragon Slash, Thunder Dragon Step, The Moon Without Flaw, Thousand Years of Fire, Thousand Years of Sorrow...

There are nearly a hundred martial arts of all sizes, and as time goes by, his understanding of momentary glory has become deeper and deeper.

The direction that this move can extend is almost endless, and finally points directly to the two, time and space!

The wonderful state disappeared, Xiao Chen's understanding came to an abrupt end. The short time failed to make a moment of brilliant and qualitative leap, which allowed Xiao Chen to see the way he would take in the future.

"The artistic conception of time and space is too mysterious, so it is not advisable to be too ambitious now, but I have gained a lot from this comprehending."

As soon as Xiao Chen got up, many strange phenomena in the room stopped instantly. Many strange phenomena were removed one by one, leaving only the bright moon, night sky, and winter snow, forming a picture of the cold moon and snow.

The glorious moments of the past were so heart-wrenching and boundless, they were too messy and uncontrollable. Once they were exerted, they would consume huge power of the law.

Many visions do not need to appear, not because the more visions, the more brilliant it will be. Sometimes it needs to show a brilliant meaning, just a simple piece of yellow sand.

With a wave of his hand, the Hanyue's acupoint image dissipated. Xiao Chen said lightly: "The glory of the past was a circling outside the door. This time I have entered the hall and will not go astray."

With the direction and the right path, you will not be afraid of the distance or the rugged. You will always climb to the peak of an instant glory.

Retracting his thoughts, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and fell on the neatly stacked white robe on the table. Only then did he realize that he was just wearing a simple nightgown.

On the Qingfeng robe, there is a letter signed by Yue Bingyun.

Has she left the letter left by Yue Bingyun? If not, there is no need to leave a message in this way.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

Xiao Chen was full of questions, but at this time, Ao Jiao and Xiao Huangmao were not there either. He felt a little empty, so he opened the envelope and his beautiful handwriting made people feel a little light.

The content of the letter was not long, just two or three hundred words, but the content of the letter deeply touched Xiao Chen.

"I don't know how long you will sleep. I haven't woken up for ten days, so I can only say goodbye without saying goodbye. My destination is actually not the Sea of ​​Human Demons. What I want to go to is the Sea of ​​Ice Sea and the Sea of ​​Storm. I want to help the Moon Palace find two things to refine new magic weapons."

"For a moment, in the cave of the Blood Sword King of Blackwater Island, I really thought I was going to die, and I gave up on resisting myself. Maybe you don't know that on the dying edge, your voice was like a beam of light shining into hell, and I left the first tear in my life..."

"You and I are very similar. We both bear great pressure, but we only realize after we get along for a long time. Compared to you, what I have to bear is really nothing. You are much more tired than me."

"It's rare to be drunk in life, but after being drunk, you must wake up. Don't abandon hope, don't indulge in your arrogance. Things are impermanent and the world is unpredictable. There will always be a glimmer of vitality. We should not give up..."

"I'm waiting for you to become emperor. If one day you want to cross the wind and fire to rob, I will come to help and take care of you! We are destined to see you again, and the moon is ice clouds that stay."

xxx is a patch of smeared handwriting, Xiao Chen can't see clearly, but this is not the point.

The point is the concern between the lines of Yue Bingyun, which makes people feel inexplicably warm. This mysterious woman did not expect that she would have such a warm side.

According to the contents of the letter, he slept for at least ten days.

“I slept long enough this sleep.”

Xiao Chen put away the envelope, feeling a little lost, Yue Bingyun's departure and the scenes in his dreams. Looking back, his heart couldn't settle down, and he always felt a little empty, as if he had lost or forgotten something.

Looking at the Qingfeng robe on the table, Xiao Chen held it in his hand, and couldn't help but recall the scene when Liu Ruyue dressed herself for the first time.

Putting Qingfeng's robe on her body, Xiao Chen pushed the door and found that the entire Rock Castle was not very popular. Except for some guards at important locations, most of them left.

Walking in the yard, Xiao Chen walked towards the Dragon Sword Platform. Before going to the War Fire Restaurant, the Dragon Sword Platform was almost repaired. Since Yue Bingyun has left, the final conclusion must have been completed.

When I came to the backyard, I found that an old man in a linen robe had an ordinary temperament and a very thick beard. He was looking at him excitedly on the Dragon Slaying Platform.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Chen asked vigilantly, the old man appeared strangely. Just when his spiritual sense was storing, no other person could be sensed in the yard.
Chapter completed!