Wu Haojun first denied the speculation of turning back time.

If time went back, why would Yue Changfeng, who was so much stronger than me, be affected when I was fine?

There must be other reasons.

Wu Haojun looked at Yue Changfeng with some confusion, and really couldn't understand why his attitude changed so quickly.

"Isn't it true that the martial arts of the Huashan Sword Sect cannot be spread to other people?"

Wu Haojun raised his eyebrows, his face full of hints, as if he was reminding Yue Changfeng.

Unexpectedly, Yue Changfeng turned a blind eye to Wu Haojun. He stroked his beard and said word by word: "Rules are made by people, and they can naturally be broken by people. Moreover, Brother Wu is now a disciple of my Huashan Sword Sect.

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Hearing this, Wu Haojun said tentatively: "Master Yue, you have changed so quickly."

However, Yue Changfeng seemed to remain deaf to Wu Haojun's words.

Just watch him go on to say: "I also hope that the Huashan Sect can flourish. When you meet an outstanding disciple like Brother Wu, you should naturally teach him everything you have!"

Wu Haojun sighed silently and said in his heart: "Well, it seems that this old man must have been stimulated in some way. Anyway, he wants to teach me my skills, which is exactly what I want."

Although I don't know what exactly caused Yue Changfeng's result, which caused his attitude towards himself to change 180 degrees.

But Wu Haojun vaguely felt that there was a big hand secretly controlling the fate of Yue Changfeng and himself.

Wu Haojun thought about it, and the only ones who could do this were the legendary immortal cultivators, right?

Yue Changfeng was in his dream, leisurely looking at Wu Haojun's room.

Yue Changfeng didn't even bother to take a look at some of the strange things in Wu Haojun's room.

This point made Wu Haojun feel very strange.

Seemingly feeling a little bored, Yue Changfeng walked directly to the window and opened a row of closed curtains.

The next moment, a colorful neon light shone into Wu Haojun's room.

Then, perhaps because of the dream, the location of Wu Haojun and Yue Changfeng changed from the previous room to the street.

Wu Haojun was completely stunned.

In dreams, many things are vague and the memory is very vague. Once you wake up, most of the content and details are forgotten.

However, this time, Wu Haojun appeared in his dream very clearly, and every scene around him was very clear.

This was the first time he encountered a dream like this.

High-rise buildings stand on both sides.

On the street, people coming and going.

Cars kept roaring by.

Occasionally, a beautiful woman with half of her shoulders exposed walked up the street and passed by Wu Haojun.

This is the world Wu Haojun once lived.

It is also the world deep in his heart now, and it is the biggest secret in his heart.

Wu Haojun was very familiar with this scene, but he didn't know what Yue Changfeng's state of mind would be when he saw this scene.

Compared to people in this world, no one can understand this.

Then, Wu Haojun turned his head and looked towards Yue Changfeng.

The expression on the latter's face showed no change at all.

"He won't be frightened by my dream, right?"

This is what Wu Haojun thought in his heart.

"Uh... Well, Master Yue, my dreams may be different from anyone you have seen before."

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Wu Haojun stood looking at Yue Changfeng and said to him.

However, he saw that the expression on Yue Changfeng's face was calm and calm, as if he didn't care about this at all, but smiled meaningfully at Wu Haojun.

For some reason, Wu Haojun always felt that Yue Changfeng's smile contained deep meaning.

I heard Yue Changfeng say: "In dreams, there are so many colorful worlds. There are heaven and hell, the past and the future. It is not uncommon to encounter some strange and strange masterpieces. You will also see many

It’s something that I have sealed away for a long time and I don’t want others to know. I don’t mean to pry into your dreams, but..."

Seeing Yue Changfeng hesitate to speak, Wu Haojun asked curiously: "Just what?"

Yue Changfeng smiled and said: "It's just that I have seen similar scenes in other people's dreams."

Having said this, Wu Haojun raised his head and looked around.

company.

subway.

Breakfast shop.

People who are busy with life.

This is indeed the world I am familiar with.

Could it be?

A thought suddenly flashed through Wu Haojun's mind.

Jiang Xiaoyu once mentioned to him that there are nine time travelers in this world, and each of them has their own special abilities.

Could it be said that Yue Changfeng actually entered the dreams of other time travellers?

Thinking of this, the first thing Wu Haojun thought of was Duan Yujie.

This man has superb swordsmanship and knows the location of the "Zixia Secret Book". Could it be that he is a time traveler?

Or is it the fat man named Zhou Dazhu?

This man was so incredibly powerful that just a random clone of him was enough to suppress the four of them from lifting their heads, and they were almost wiped out by the group.

Otherwise, is it Jin Guagua and that masked boy?

Either way is questionable.

Wu Haojun suddenly became inexplicably excited.

If the opponent is really a time traveler, then it will be more interesting to fight against him.

As if he saw the fighting spirit in Wu Haojun's eyes, Yue Changfeng raised his hand, and then the scene changed. The originally bustling urban streets suddenly turned into a scene of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The scenery here is beautiful, the air is fresh, and the space between heaven and earth seems to be filled with infinite aura.

Coming to this dreamland, Wu Haojun's whole mood became better than before.

"This place is my dream, and it is also the place where I practiced when I was young."

Yue Changfeng said calmly: "One of the benefits of Hui Meng Heart Sutra is that you can treat dreams as reality, and practicing here is more than twice as long as during the day!"

I see!

Wu Haojun took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and then said: "I would like to ask Master Yue to give me some advice. Wu is very grateful!"

Hearing this, Yue Changfeng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Very good, please listen carefully. There are nine variations of the Dugu Nine Swords. They are the general style, the sword-breaking style, the knife-breaking style, the gun-breaking style, the whip-breaking style, the rope-breaking style, the palm-breaking style, and the breaking style.

Arrow pose, Qi-breaking pose, the key is..."

Wu Haojun felt dizzy after hearing this, and his whole mind was a little confused.

But Yue Changfeng has just begun.

He seemed to have started Feng Qingyang's teaching mode, explaining the key points and usage of Dugu Nine Swords to Wu Haojun word for word.

However, Wu Haojun is not Linghu Chong, nor does he have Linghu Chong's ability to remember things.

As soon as Yue Changfeng started speaking, Wu Haojun was already drowsy after listening to it.

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Almost completely confused.

If Yue Changfeng continued talking, Wu Haojun believed that he would fall asleep again.

"Cough...cough!"

Yue Changfeng coughed twice.

Wu Haojun suddenly woke up with a start.

But at this time, Wu Haojun was still in his dream and had not really woken up.

Otherwise, Yue Changfeng would have no choice but to continue communicating with him.

"Where did I just say that?"
To be continued...