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    date="2021-11-25"

    title="Section 38"

    weight="152023"

    series = ["General’s Gown"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Standing tall and straight from a distance, it looks like a black sword that has just been sheathed, but his long hair, which is simply bundled into a hand, is so soft, flying in the wind, and appearing soft and shiny in the sun, like silk and satin. Colored light.

    This is……?

    Helian Rongchuan recognized the familiar back at a glance, and smiled: "Hey, isn't this person you? Now is it in your dream?"

    Yan Changqing was startled slightly, and nodded: "Now it's you to smoke me."

    Helian Rongchuan hesitated, although he wanted to see what Yan Changqing's dream was. But he understands that at this time, it is better to leave the illusion as soon as possible, and it is important to save people.

    then.

    "Snapped."

    There was an inaudible sound, as if gently stroking his face.

    Yan Changqing looked serious and said: "Come again!"

    "Snapped."

    "Come again!"

    "Snapped."

    "Come again!"

    Helian Rongchuan closed his eyes and forced himself to be cruel.

    "Snapped!"

    The two opened their eyes, looking at the two people kissing passionately in the grassland, and they were stunned at the same time.

    Hell, how come they have returned to Helian Rongchuan's dream again!

    "Honey, how about it, is Husband slow or fast now?" "Helian Rongchuan" smiled evilly, his voice low and magnetic.

    "Hmm... phase-"

    Before the people under him could finish speaking, Yan Changqing stood up abruptly, and slapped Helian Rongchuan with a loud slap in the face.

    Sure enough, he returned to the tower.

    "All right."

    Helian Rongchuan held his cheeks, his tone of voice resentful.

    It seems that this illusion will be insoluble for a while. had to look at the situation first.

    However, it's not bad to be able to see the dream hidden deep in Yan Changqing's heart.

    In the breeze, "Yan Changqing" on the tower turned his head slightly and looked into the distance.

    As far as can see, can see thousands of miles in the sky, the blue sky is like washing, the eagle is flying in the sky, and the fish swimming in the sea. Between the magnificent mountains and rivers, dotted like shining gems, are the towns and villages of Yan Kingdom. In the prosperous Sheng'an City, colorful merchant flags fluttered in the wind, and the noise of shouting and frolicking was endless. The crowd was bustling, including young women holding children, filial sons holding old women, husbands accompanying their wives, and many business travelers dressed in other countries' costumes. No matter who it is, there is a smile on his face. You can see at a glance that this is a street scene only in a peaceful and prosperous age.

    And the endless fields are full of golden barley wheat, heavy, plump ears of wheat hanging down on the ground, red-faced farmers are raising their sickles to harvest. When was tired, sat on the neat ridges to rest. The village women wearing coarse cloth brought food and water. People ate, laughed, and sang a cheerful, happy and comfortable village tune.

    Helian Rongchuan smiled and glanced at Yan Changqing next to him. Seeing that he couldn't help but look forward to his eyes, Helian Rongchuan's gaze became softer.

    It turns out that the peace of the world and the peace of the world are the things that Yan Changqing is most interested in.

    His Changqing is really a well-deserved pillar of the country.

    Helian Rongchuan sighed, but in a corner of his heart, a faint melancholy floated quietly.

    The joyful village tune gradually drifted away, and the sound of horse hooves on the quiet bluestone path in the forest pulled Helian Rongchuan's thoughts back.

    I saw "Yan Changqing" no longer wearing the black armor, but a normal black martial arts suit with a waist and narrow sleeves, riding on a white horse, galloping towards the mountains.

    Helian Rongchuan curiously stabbed Yan Changqing with his finger: "Where are you going? Why do you look so anxious?"

    Yan Changqing pursed his lips unnaturally, thinking that Rahelian Rongchuan walked away: "Don't look at it!"

    Helian Rongchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yan Changqing in embarrassment, deliberately trying to divert the topic, and looked at it more curiously.

    The Frost Horse finally stopped on a flat ground in the forest. Here the clear stream flows, lush pines and green bamboos are embraced, and a small, simple and clean courtyard appears in the faint mountain mist. In the courtyard, the white hydrangea and the flaming balsam were blooming, and a few fluffy rabbits rolled and passed under the flowers, and the beautiful petals fell down.

    From a distance, Helian Rongchuan could even hear roosters crowing and cows mooing.

    Yan Changqing seemed to be a little more nervous, and he wanted to leave Rongchuan.

    Helian Rongchuan stared at Yan Changqing with a smirk: "What are you nervous about? Is there something shameful in your dreams—hey, strange, why should I say ‘yes’?"

    Helen Rongchuan was interrupted by a knock on the door. As soon as the wooden door "creaked" opened, "Helian Rongchuan" walked out, dressed in coarse cloth, with a blue floral apron around his waist, and holding a spatula in his hand.

    Helian Rongchuan couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach. He was out of breath and said, "Hahahahaha-it turns out that you came in such a hurry to eat the food I made for you! What a treat! Dreams, come, come, wait for this horrible place, I will make it for you every day, and do it in a different way!"

    Yan Changqing was so embarrassed that he opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

    Here, "Helian Rongchuan" has put the food on the table, a dish of oily and crispy lotus root bacon fried tofu, a dish of tender green onions mixed with tofu, and a large bowl of milky white and fragrant wild fish tofu soup. Combine two bowls of hot, oily rice.

    Helian Rongchuan looked at Yan Changqing with a smile: "It turns out that Lord Yan likes tofu. It's a coincidence. I like it too."

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    Thanks to the little angel for throwing a landmine down at Ruijin forces, okay!

    Thanks to "Jiasheng Xiaoxu" for irrigation nutrient solution 5

    Thanks to "South Sulfone", irrigation nutrient solution 20

    Epiphany and a dream six

    After getting along with Helian Rongchuan for a long time, Yan Changqing understood his pun in an instant and had to look away speechlessly.

    At this moment, Helian Rongchuan and Yan Changqing suddenly felt a very refreshing and cold air between their mouths and noses, and the gods did not feel a little clear. I saw a violent strong wind blowing from the originally quiet courtyard, everything in front of me became distorted, and then it shattered into countless fragments and dissipated with the wind.

    "grown ups!"

    "Your Highness!"

    A familiar voice sounded, Yan Changqing slowly opened his eyes in dizziness, and Xiang Yu and Wei Jinzheng looked at him anxiously. Helian Rongchuan on the side also opened his eyes and stood up.

    All around them, there were big and big epiphanies, each of which was the size of a bowl, and the layered petals were like tulle on a fairy's body, white as snow, trembling timidly with the breeze, But the stamen is dazzling scarlet, like coagulated blood beads.

    Dream Immortal Tan!

    When did they fall into such a strange sea of ​​flowers without realizing it?

    Wei Jin held a few small porcelain bottles in her hands, exuding a strong refreshing air. He shook, and said proudly: "Are you in the illusion of Meng Xiantan? Fortunately, I was prepared!"

    Yan Changqing saw that the two were safe and sound, except that Wei Jin wrapped a bandage around her calf, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "How did you escape the danger, you found here?"

    "The child has no mother, it's a long story." Wei Jin glanced at Xiang Yu with a smile. Xiang Yu smiled honestly and scratched the back of his head, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

    "Eh, Your Highness, what's wrong with your face?" Wei Jin said suddenly.

    It's not that the floral fragrance of Meng Xiantan will make people fall into a very real illusion. What you see in the illusion is what you look forward to most in your heart. But why does his second prince seem to be beaten in a dream?

    "No, nothing." Helian Rongchuan rubbed his face with lingering fear and stood up from the flowers. With Wei Jin's calming Qingfeng San, the influence of the strong fragrance of Mengxian Epiphany has been greatly reduced, but occasionally there is a feeling of dizziness.

    Four people, one person and one bottle of Qingfeng San, carefully walked through the flowers. As the four of them walked, they felt that the fragrance of flowers became stronger and stronger, and the rich fragrance was even faintly mixed with a smell of fishy sweetness.

    A drop.

    Two drops.

    Three drops.

    It seemed that there was a drop of water falling from the top of the underground palace. Helian Rongchuan wiped his face and stopped suddenly.

    Wei Jin pointed at Helian Rongchuan’s face and was shocked: "You...your face..."

    Yan Changqing was also wiping his face unintentionally, and he opened his palm.

    A sticky scarlet.

    The four of them looked over their heads in shock.

    In the faint bloody air, from the sky above the underground palace, dozens of tattered, pale children are being hoisted high by the big red silk ribbons. Everyone’s limbs are tightly tied up and their heads are down weakly. Drooping.

    Every child has dozens of wounds, large or small, and blood falls from these wounds, dripping into the soil, and nourishing every dream fairy tan.

    In the strong and bloody floral fragrance, every child closed his eyes tightly, but his expression was extremely intoxicated. All of their bloodless faces were filled with happy smiles. Obviously, they are still immersed in the illusion of Dream Fairy Epiphany.

    No wonder the four of them couldn't hear the children's cry for help.

    A silver light flashed, and Helian Rongchuan’s machete twirled and cut the red silk that bound the children one by one. Yan Changqing and Xiang Yu rescued the children one by one. Under the effect of the clear breeze, these children Finally slowly opened his eyes, looked around in fear, weakened, and began to cry tremblingly.

    Yan Changqing checked one by one. Fortunately, although these children lost a lot of blood and were very weak, they did not hurt the vitals.

    All four breathed. The effectiveness of Qingfengsan is limited, and it can only resist the temporary effects of Mengxian. It's better to leave this weird underground palace as soon as possible.

    Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the darkness around the underground palace, dozens of pairs of green eyes appeared unconsciously, looking at them faintly.

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    Busy meeting with the tutor today to listen to the lecture, can only do so much first, sorry, bow~

    Epiphany and a dream seven

    White wolf again!

    When it was said that it was too late and then it was fast, only to see a snow-white shadow rising into the air, like a wind, coming straight toward the four people.

    "Get down!"

    Yan Changqing screamed, opened his arms instinctively, and held the children in front of him tightly in his arms. Helian Rongchuan dodges to protect them, swishes out the scimitar, and bends on his back to dodge between them. , I only felt a white shadow in front of him rubbing his scalp quickly.

    The amber pupils shone in the cold, Helian Rongchuan didn't even think about it, and he waved his knife!

    With a scream of scream, a white wolf fell to the ground, his stomach was ripped apart, blood ran all over the floor, still fluttering with wolf paws, struggling unwillingly in a pool of blood. Immediately after hearing a quick whistle in the darkness, more white wolves rushed over. With their white teeth and fearless eyes, they seemed determined to tear everyone to pieces.

    The four drew knives one after another, slashing left and right, falling into a fight.

    This white wolf is different from human beings. It doesn't talk about the rules of the attack, and it doesn't spare its own life. The companion fell down, and they didn't even hesitate for a moment. They stepped directly on their companion's bloody fur, using their teeth as blades and claws as knives, and rushing viciously.

    Yan Changqing held his breath and held a long sword in his hand. He was not disturbed by the wolves. It is even more impressive that Helian Rongchuan is sticking to his back and calling for protection. For a while, the two actually repelled the ferocious wolves around them.

    However, Xiang Yu's situation is not so good. After all, Wei Jin was a scholar, and his fists and kicks could only scare an incomprehensible outsider. In addition, he had injuries on his leg and was attacked by a pack of wolves. How clever these white wolves are, once they find this weakness, they immediately rush forward. Seeing that Wei Jin is in danger, Xiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward, protecting Xiang Yu with his left hand, and struggling to kill the attacking wolves with a sword in his right hand. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

    Seeing their unfavorable situation, Yan Changqing shouted in a low voice: "You take the children back first, we will break!"

    "General!" Xiang Yu was taken aback and refused.

    With the two of them, fighting against so many wolves, wouldn't it be death? !

    Yan Changqing launched an offensive, piercing the throat of a white wolf with a sword, and dazzling blood suddenly splashed on his white face and neck.

    "The military order is like a mountain, do you dare to disobey?"

    Yan Changqing didn't look back, and while talking, he held the scabbard to block, and opened the claws of another white wolf.

    It's dangerous. One step later, these sharp claws will make Helianrong Chuan skin open.

    Helian Rongchuan's eyesight was quick, and he slashed at the white wolf who was trying to attack from behind Yan Changqing. He rushed towards Yu angrily, "Hurry up and take the little doctor away? The people of Qinchuan are still waiting for his medicine!"

    Xiang Yu gritted his teeth, his gaze fell on the wound of Wei Jin's calf, and finally made up his mind, grabbed Wei Jin, took dozens of dying children, and retreated back.

    The strong floral scent came in bursts, Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan were fighting hard, and they had no time to smell the calm breeze. At this time, they felt a cloud of mind, and there seemed to be hallucinations in front of them. Yan Changqing bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a burst of pain engulfed in fishy sweetness struck him. He calmly said, "Set fire, hurry!"

    Helian Rongchuan immediately understood, and with a wave of his hand, a cluster of flames landed, and in a short while, the dreamy night blossoms all over the ground were ignited into a sea of ​​flames.

    In the raging fire, the floral fragrance really faded a lot.

    The bright flame illuminates all the darkness in the underground palace. The white wolves looked at the large sea of ​​flowers that were burned, and the white hairs all over their bodies stood up like steel pins. The largest white wolf headed for a look at Yan Changqing and Helian Rongchuan, then raised their necks and let out a loud noise. Long sorrowful howl.

    Woo-

    The long howling wolf and the slightly trembling tail sound made Helian Rongchuan a little surprised.

    How does this sound sound like the cry of a white wolf?

    "Youhow dare you!" With a stern shout, the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air suddenly hit behind his ears, and Yan Changqing immediately blocked it with a knife.

    Cang!

    Yan Changqing's long sword slammed into a narrow and sharp soft sword. saw that the soft sword was like a dexterous silver snake, and immediately used its strength to wind up along Yan Changqing’s scabbard. The silver fronts were tightly entangled, and only the sound of metal cracking was heard. This soft sword was instantaneous. He twisted Yan Changqing's silver sword into several pieces.

    A white wolf mask was very close, and dark green eyes emerged from the hideous mask, like two clusters of burning phosphorous fire.

    It really is him!

    "How dare you guys?!" The great witch doctor yelled, almost madly in shape, and struck him recklessly: "Go to death! Let's all go to burial!"

    Yan Changqing used his scabbard to fend off the great witch doctor's blow, and stepped back, against Helian Rongchuan's back. Helian Rongchuan looked anxious, and while killing the wolves in front of him, he turned around and said, "How are you! Are you injured?"

    "Nothing." Yan Changqing didn't change his face, looked directly into the eyes of the great witch doctor, raised his elbow, and threw away the broken sword in his hand.

    With a flash of cold light, the great witch doctor's soft sword had already pierced Yan Changqing's waist and abdomen with an unstoppable offensive.

    At a glance, Yan Changqing saw that the silver soft sword was made of unknown material, thin as a cicada's wings, and extremely sharp. But how sharp is it? Yan Changqing suddenly raised his eyes, and a very faint smile appeared in his eyes under the mask.

    The great witch doctor couldn't help but froze for a moment, and his death was imminent. What is this man laughing at!

    However, between the lightning and flint, he couldn't think about it anymore, and saw that two lightning-like bright lights suddenly pierced down in front of him, and his sword-holding wrist was shocked for a while, and he could no longer hold the softness. The sword screamed, and the soft sword fell into three pieces!

    Yan Changqing's face was frosty, with a thin and sharp machete in his left hand. The great witch doctor only glanced at it and couldn't help but feel shocked. His soft sword is not an extraordinary grade, but it was actually cut by such a knife? What's even more frightening is that after this scimitar was hit hard, there was no gap at all?

    Helian Rongchuan chuckled, and raised the scimitar in Yang's hand that was exactly the same as Yan Changqing's: "Do you know whose sword is better now?"

    Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the door of the great witch doctor.

    There was another stern whistle. Upon hearing the sound, the white wolves immediately turned around and chased after them as many as possible.

    The big witch doctor narrowed his eyes, under the cover of the white wolves

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