A crow, under the dark night.

This is a bloody battle, this is a generous and heroic tragic song.

Lu Xiaoqi witnessed all the suffocating tragedy.

The generals and his party wiped out more than a dozen wolves and killed more than a dozen. They finally couldn't escape the wolf's mouth. At the last moment, someone opened the door of the prisoner of war and pushed the general who had lost one arm in, turned around and locked the door with iron chains and his body.

The bamboo building was about to collapse, and someone threw a child to A Yuan, but because of his own shaking, he threw it away. A Yuan did not catch it. Seeing the child fall down and entered the wolf's mouth, A Yuan was deeply shocked and cried out loudly!

In the end, the bamboo building really collapsed.

The night immediately swallowed up all the crying sounds.

The mountains are majestic and solemn, and only tears remain.

Lu Xiaoqi was in a daze for a moment and couldn't tell whether it was A Yuan's tears or his own.

At the end, the prisoner's door was also knocked open, and when the door was opened, A Yuan could see it.

When the wolves poured in, most of the prisoners tied to the pillars were thirsty and starved. The general stood in front of a living prisoner of war. No matter the hungry wolf was gnawing on his hand, he walked over calmly and slowly, unable to hear what he said to the prisoner. After laughing twice, he leaned over his face. The prisoner bit the general's face and bit off a piece of flesh and swallowed it!

A Yuan was frightened and fainted directly.

Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were blurred into chaos. He knew that she was dizzy and everything had settled. He also knew where this extreme fear and resentment came from. He planned to leave. However, Lu Xiaoqi was always flesh and blood. He cherished the girl from his heart, so he concentrated his mind and gathered his energy for a moment, and made a silent contract with the jade on A Yuan's chest: "Give you and me spiritual power to transform the world, mountains and rivers, and protect this child!"

But this body is definitely useless in the memory of dreams, so you should be at peace with your heart.

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Lu Xiaoqi's thoughts moved, and he walked out of the dream consciously. He returned in a daze and saw that the jade was still hanging in the air, and the light was weakening.

After he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, he slowed down for a long time. A Yuan's heartbeat seemed to be still in his ears, and the bloody smell was still in his sense of smell. Helplessly, he went into the mountains and seas alone, looking at each other for more than a thousand years. No matter how much compassionate he was, he had to stay in the dream of the yellow beam.

After taking a long time to calm down, he waved his hand and opened the curtains. Suddenly, it was sunny outside the window. It was still afternoon. I looked at my watch and ticked it, but I walked for an hour.

Lu Xiaoqi turned his head and saw Su Laishi and Fan Qun still lying on the table but were still breathing evenly. Lu Xiaoqi took out the bread that Su Laishi was still holding in his mouth when he was dreaming. He thought that they might have walked out a little slower, so he turned around to look at the piece of mutton fat jade.

When he saw this jade again, he touched his heart and couldn't help but chant: "A Yuan~"

Unexpectedly, the jade seemed to be able to hear his voice, and suddenly became restless. The terrace suddenly became light and dark. The power emitted by the jade pendant made Lu Xiaoqi feel tinnitus and wanted to reach out to suppress it. Unexpectedly, as soon as his finger approached, he was dragged in by a huge suction force!

Lu Xiaoqi asked himself that since he learned to be alone, he has seen many jade spirits of all sizes in the past few years, and he has seen countless spirits. I don’t know if he is lucky or one thing to surrender, as a Shanyu Master, he has never encountered a jade spirit that cannot be subdued. Therefore, even if Shanyu Master and his party in Xuanmen can only look at the jade, and mock them for not being in the right way to solve the difficulties caused by the jade spirit, they cannot be used to make a big use or can’t get on the big table, Lu Xiaoqi is still proud, at least he is invincible in this industry.

"I'm careless!" Lu Xiaoqi thought something was wrong at this time. The eagle raised was pecked by the eagle. He knew that he was trapped by Yu Ling and was trapped in a whirlpool.

The next second he calmed down and saw clearly. Lu Xiaoqi covered his face and sighed: "I want to go home!"

This mountain, water, and bamboo house are indeed, isn’t it just a village of Tianmai? Why did he turn back? Could it be that he couldn’t leave until he finished his dream?

Fortunately, he has always had a keen sense of danger, so he did not feel any uneasiness here.

Looking into the distance, his heart sank. In the distant green fields, dust was covered with winding and getting closer. Could it be that the wounded soldiers who came to recuperate at that time?

this!

I just sighed that the world has been around for thousands of years and the world is in a mess. I didn’t have time to drink a sip of water. I turned around and detained him again?

Lu Xiaoqi felt that he was being fooled and cursed: "Two Dragons protect the Lord! You are so raspy! I am quite shameless grandpa. I was so shameless back then. I just went out and you caught me again! Tell you, if you have something to say, please let me go out quickly. If you are angry, I will crush you, do you believe it?"

Just as he was cursing and relieved, he lowered his head and suddenly saw the reflection in the river, and was shocked!

The reflection in the river is himself, the handsome, handsome and elegant Lu Xiaoqi!

Could it be that this is not a dream!

He was stunned when he was looking at the shadow, but unexpectedly another shadow appeared in the river. That shadow... Lu Xiaoqi's heartbeat stopped for a while.

The common man is wearing a thorn hairpin, and his eyebrows are beautiful. Who is this reflection if it is not A Yuan?

Lu Xiaoqi suppressed the excitement in his heart and turned around slowly.

Skinned shoulders and waist weakened, and a lonely expression.

A Yuan was still the same A Yuan. The sunlight shone from the leaves and passed through her hair, with a soft light. The skin on her face was white and the fluff on her skin could be seen clearly. Standing here was a lively A Yuan.

A Yuan was still staring, and she also saw him, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, and wearing disposable non-woven slippers in the hotel.

The two stood in the forest and looked at each other.

Lu Xiaoqi's first reaction was that he wanted to go up and hug this poor girl, but he thought that others would not be rash when they didn't know him, and then he regretted why he didn't wear a heroic and chivalrous dress. At least he gave the girl a good impression at first glance, and then he felt that she looked good in everything she wore...

He was thinking about it all, and A Yuan, opposite him, knelt down! He took Lu Xiaoqi two steps back.

In the past, the experience of a beautiful woman kneeling down must be beautiful; but today this incident caught Lu Xiaoqi off guard from beginning to end.

He quickly stepped forward to pull her up: "A Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

When the girl heard Lu Xiaoqi calling her name, she knelt even more firmly and refused to get up. She was excited and sad, and she was anxious between her eyebrows:

"God! A Yuan knows that you will definitely come to save the suffering and the poor! Save us and save them all!"

She burst into tears, and Lu Xiaoqi couldn't bear it. He squatted down and hugged A Yuan tightly, and kept comforting her in her ear: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Lu Xiaoqi was not afraid of women crying. He used to be a ktv escape and didn't know how many princesses Ah Mei cried, but at this moment, this girl was different. The girl in her arms was crying so hard that she was so heartbroken that she wet Lu Xiaoqi's shoulders like tears broke through the dam, making Lu Xiaoqi feel so distressed that she didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only continue to hug her tightly: "I know, I know everything."

This big cry seemed to have been accumulated for many years and was out of control. Lu Xiaoqi was so patiently recalling his dreams in the crying, waiting for A Yuan to vent his emotions.

However, a more strange scene appeared: there was another A Yuan, happy, carrying a bundle of green hemp, pinching flowers while walking, and approaching the two embracing each other.

Lu Xiaoqi gently let go of A Yuan who was crying in his arms and looked at the other person in surprise.

The girl in her arms also paused, looked at the happy self and smiled bitterly:

"It would be great if I had stopped at this hour forever."

Seeing another person approaching, she took Lu Xiaoqi's hand expressionlessly and touched A Yuan who was passing by. The happy A Yuan passed through Lu Xiaoqi's palm without any sense.

really!

Lu Xiaoqi slowly stood up and saw Tian Hunter going down the mountain and giving A Yuan a piece of jerky meat. The distance gradually became noisy, and everything was a mirror image of the wolf disaster in Tianmai Village!

This is not a memory or a dream, this is a mirror that is less real than a dream!

And A Yuan was actually sealed in this illusion space day after day, year after year.

What kind of jade spirit actually has such ability?

In front of him, Lu Xiaoqi hugged A Yuan, with a soft heartbeat and a warm body. She is a living person.

What's going on?

Just when he was confused, A Yuan actually knelt down again. This time she let her tears flow. Fortunately, she felt much calmer and her words calmed down: "The gods are above me. A Yuan knew that I survived alone must be because of my ancestors who were virtuous to inspire the heavens and let the gods rescue me, and tolerate me to see my relatives again in this illusion. But A Yuan didn't understand why the real gods and immortals were so powerful that they could only respond to A Yuan's helping me once, but could not agree to truly save them all?"

A Yuan said she didn't understand, and Lu Xiaoqi didn't understand even more.

He also wanted to know where the power of this mirror space came from and how A Yuan existed in this mirror space.

The reason why it is called a mirror is that from Lu Xiaoqi's understanding, it can be seen like the world in the mirror, but it is very real but not real. Just like the camera negative imaging, he once saw three-dimensional three-dimensional paintings in a magazine when he was young, and found it mysterious and interesting. He also discussed with his father how to make the color dots of three-dimensional paintings and how to focus on them as a three-dimensional portrait. Entering a space, just like in front of a three-dimensional picture, people who are destined to get the Dharma can easily enter, otherwise even if they are exhausted and exhausted, it will be futile.

Therefore, although many fantasy novels describe the thunder and earth as powerful as fire, they cannot really shock him. The reason why the mirror in front of him is that it has sound, color and time flows, and it is four-dimensional; the second is that it has such a long battery life, two thousand years, and all brands of batteries should be exhausted.

However, A Yuan... kidding, this is a living person. Even a big rice dumpling is placed in a place where the sun is isolated from the world for thousands of years, and it is too late to see it. This living person lived for so long without any harm in the space transformed by the jade spirit. Lu Xiaoqi admitted that this refreshed his cognition again.

Since A Yuan regarded him as a god, it would be better to make mistakes. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoqi did not pull A Yuan up again. He asked softly: "You fainted after you arrived at the top of the water tower. What happened afterwards?"

A Yuan looked happy and thought that he must have been the life-saving god back then. He answered him more respectfully, recalling the moment she met the god.
Chapter completed!