"Driving"

The red horse breaks through the wind and rain and gallops in the countryside.

Although he was chased by more than a hundred people, the young girl immediately showed no panic and even started chatting at such a moment of escape:

“Guagua…”

"Can you stop calling me Guagua?"

"Okay Gua..."

Zuo Lingquan sat behind Miss Qiu. With his equestrian skills, even if he didn't hold Miss Qiu, he would not be pushed down by the horse.

But the physical laws of the current environment are very rigorous. The wind is real and the rain is real, and the dampness and coldness that are combined with wind and rain naturally cannot be faked.

Zuo Lingquan was not very strong and was wearing a linen and single clothes. After being wet in the heavy rain for a long time, his body began to shiver involuntarily and his speech was a little stuttering.

Miss Qiu is a rich lady, and her dress is exquisite and gorgeous, but it is impossible to wear too thick in August. After being soaked all over, her lips begin to turn blue and her shoulders tremble slightly.

Zuo Lingquan saw this and asked, "Guagua, are you cold?"

Miss Qiu originally wanted to say, "I'm not cold", but she was indeed trembling coldly, and she was so arrogant that she cried. She also remembered the bitter words of her aunt Ye Zhiqiu when she was on the Guyedao:

The men in the world are the same...

If a man asks if he is cold, he purses his lips and doesn't speak, and the man will naturally...

Miss Qiu felt that her aunt's vision was too secular, and Zuo Lingquan was obviously different from other men.

She thought for a moment, and then according to her aunt's words, she pursed her lips and didn't say anything, wanting to see what Zuo Lingquan reacted.

The result can be imagined. If you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you.

When Zuo Lingquan saw that Miss Revenge did not speak, he naturally understood the meaning. He raised his hands, hugged his small waist, and put his chest on her back.

“…”

Miss Qiu was speechless, and sat upright for a few minutes, slightly widening the distance:

"what you do?"

"Are you cold? Just hold it warmer and dream, don't take it seriously."

Miss Qiu was hugged, which really made her warmer. She didn't feel embarrassed, but she didn't want Zuo Lingquan to misunderstand that she wanted to refuse and welcome her, so she added:

"I will not take it seriously because I am urgent. This is not my body. We are just hugging each other in fantasy. Well... it's similar to Valkyrie. The body has not come into contact with you, but it's just that there is a communication between consciousness..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't have any bad intentions, just hugged Miss Qiu to keep warm. Miss Qiu seriously thought about the philosophical issue of "self, self" and changed the topic:

"I feel that what we dreamed was a bit unfair. Why are you still rich and beautiful in your dreams with golden branches and jade leaves? I have become a wild boy with a bare wall. It's okay if I'm poor, but I'm still pale and thin?"

Miss Qiu naturally didn't know that she was the culprit for all this. She only knew that her dream was indeed arranged according to what she wanted in her heart. She responded to this:

"You have thoughts about things on the day and dreams on the night. You must have thought about these things before you enter the dream."

Yeah?

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while, his eyes crossed Miss Qiu's shoulders and landed on his breasts that could block his arms.

If you think about something, you will dream at night...

Miss Qiu noticed that her cheeks were approaching her, turned her head and avoided her slightly, but she saw Zuo Lingquan and stared at her bulging clothes.?!

Miss Qiu's eyes sank, and she raised her hand to protect her chest: "What are you looking at?"

Zuo Lingquan withdrew his gaze and his expression was a little strange: "I didn't look at anything, but our bodies are both very strange."

Miss Qiu understood Zuo Lingquan’s thoughts, but how could she have the nerve to discuss this kind of thing with the man? She just explained a little:

"I never thought about this. My body shape should be randomly changed in my dreams. You are also much shorter."

Miss Qiu has a perfect figure and is just right when she holds Yingying. There is no need to compare her size with others. This is not a lie.

Zuo Lingquan smiled, and it was so cold that he was not talking too much.

Although there were many pursuers in the rear, the horses were not as good as Miss Qiu, so Zhao Ba, the leader, could keep up.

Zhao Ba was in pain of losing his son. Although he was furious, he also realized that he was not Zuo Lingquan's opponent, and he was also sent to catch up. As his subordinates gradually fell behind, he gradually distanced the distance. After running for more than ten miles, the pursuers behind him disappeared completely.

Zuo Lingquan grew up in the county town in "memory". He had never traveled far away and was not familiar with the terrain of Huangfeng County. He asked:

"Where are we going? Don't you wake up directly?"

Miss Qiu recalled the words she heard at the Huang family and said:

"There is a Chenlu Peak here, which has the same name as the main peak of the desert mountain. I don't know if it's a coincidence, let's go and take a look first."

"oh……"--

Outside the dream, Skyhawk Castle.

In the cave with an elegant environment, Xun Fu, who was lying on the stone bed, flipped his head and touched his chest and abdomen with his hands, his eyes full of fear of surviving the disaster.

At the exit of the cave, the formation had just been adjusted and the little manager who had not had time to leave, turned around and looked a little confused:

"Young Master Xun, are you...can't sleep?"

Obviously, the little manager did not expect that Xun Fu would become a dead soul under the knife before a cup of tea was still in his dream.

Xun Fu woke up from the nightmare, and his aggrievance and anger disappeared a little, because he was not stupid and realized that the person who cut him twice in a row was definitely not an ordinary person.

Xun Fu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice:

"Who is that Liu Dazhuang in the dream?"

The manager probably killed Xun Fu because he had just entered the morning. However, the back door he walked through was not clear, and the rules of the blessed land were not allowed to be mentioned. He explained respectfully:

"Young Master Xun, you know the rules of the blessed land. If you are in a dream, if you are attached to the outside, you will not be able to determine the gratitude and grudges. Let's talk about our castle master. In the past, I went to the dream to survive the world disaster, and I was killed by someone. I suffered all the pain of the world. I didn't find the murderer until I died, and I didn't ask about this after I came out. Because once I took the dream seriously, the world disaster would continue to reality; there was still room for regret in the dream, but reality did not make up for the past opportunities."

"I naturally know this rule. I am just curious about what this person is. There are only so many geniuses in Kui Bingzhou who are less than the Jade Level, and even fewer martial arts practitioners. I basically know them all. This person's martial arts attainments are not inferior to anyone I know, and his personality is too cruel. No one of the people I know is similar to this person..."

To put it bluntly, after experiencing the ups and downs of life, people will see through the worldly affairs and become calm.

The blessed land of yellow and beautiful places can seal memories, but it is difficult for human nature to change, especially when you first enter a dream and before you experience the drastic changes in your life, it is almost no different from those in reality.

Xun Fu was suddenly hacked to death today, and twice, which is certain that this "Liu Dazhuang" had just fallen into his dream and his personality should not have changed.

In reality, he had never heard of such an arrogant person. Just "eating buns while chopping people" is not something that normal people can do. It is said that demons are "demonized" demons, and they are completely perverts!

Xun Fu thought about it and asked, "Can this person be a hidden evil wild cultivator? You didn't find out the background clearly, so you put it in?"

Although the Youying alien race is not a saint, the way they are still supported by concepts. Strictly speaking, they are radical pagans; and those evildoers who are "unrighteous in their hearts" who are happy to do evil are also targeted for key attacks on the alien race territory.

When the young manager heard this, he thought it was really possible, but they opened the back door just to facilitate these wild cultivators and then make huge profits. Even if it is not clear, he said respectfully:

"Young Master Xun, you are underestimating my military supervision temple. Any monk who enters the blessed land will strictly check the background and confirm the identity, and will never let the minions of any evil forces reach into it..."

Xun Fu was also born in a wealthy family. He knew very well that Xiao Jiujiu, who was not allowed to be on the sect, did not believe in this kind of official accent. He stood up and said:

"Anyway, if something happens, your military inspector's temple will carry it yourself. It has nothing to do with me, Chiwu Valley. I just want to remind you."

"I understand that this matter must be reported to the superiors."

The little manager nodded in response to the matter. Seeing Xun Fu ready to go out, he said in confusion:

"Young Master Xun will not go into seclusion?"

Xun Fu was hacked to death twice in a row, and then went in to find fault again. What is the difference between taking self-indulgence?

Although I knew that I was not an opponent, I couldn't forget it if I was hacked to death. Xun Fu snorted:

"Don't worry, I'll contact a friend. You can arrange it and go into seclusion together."

The manager understood the meaning and couldn't beat him, so he wanted to find foreign aid to find a place.

If you enter the blessed land, you have to pay a huge price for the gods. As a manager, you will naturally not stop this kind of thing. He smiled and said:

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Xun Fu walked out of the cave and felt depressed. He did not let the people from Tianying Castle serve him. He came to the viewing lake in the back mountain alone, took out the Tiandun sign from Linglong Pavilion, wondering who to find to support the place.

I have to say that this person is really hard to find. The person who can kill him instantly in a dream must be the ultimate existence of martial arts. Kui Bingzhou's immortal family, Tiandi City, Hunyuan Sect, and Chiwu Valley are not martial arts sects, and only one who can take action is the military supervising temple.

Xun Fu could not bring the people from the Military Supervisor Temple to help him. The only people who can choose are from the Northwest Demon Clan.

But the demon clan did not allow him to enter the Huangliang blessed land, because a long time ago, a wolf demon came to experience life on a whim, but it turned out to be a watchdog and stayed in the blessed land for more than ten years.

The blessed land of Huangliang does have the magical effect of reflecting on itself and improving the mind. After it came out, the wolf with only stories turned into a "holy wolf". He spent his entire life running for his dog, not eating dog meat, not tying chains, not beating or scolding, etc.

Moreover, they did not rely on force to preach to the human race in various ways, telling the loyalty and difficulty of the domestic dog, and they were like a saint, using the human race to educate the barbarians to reversely educate the human race.

After this battle, the status of the domestic dog has indeed improved a lot, but people are unhappy.

Because the rise in the status of one ethnic group must be at the cost of concessions between other ethnic groups.

If the pig demon, chicken demon, millet spirit, and cabbage spirit are all done like this, wouldn’t the human race have to survive by drinking the northwest wind?

Although this matter is not big, it makes the leader of the clan realize the hidden contradictions behind it, abandoning the loud slogan of "equality of all beings" when he started his business, and changing it to "nature of heaven". Simply speaking, "the way of heaven is the prey of the weak, the human race is the strongest, and some privileges are also the right one, so don't worry about it so much."

The demon race does not mind this change, because the human race dares to admit that the strong will be invincible. The day when the demon race overwhelms the human race is the end of the human race. As natural carnivores, they never thought of truly getting along with the human race; they can make concessions now because they are mutually beneficial and want to open up the path of immortality together to fight against the dominant three continents of the southeast.

After this incident, in order to prevent similar situations from happening again, Huangliang Blessings, a place where monks can understand their lives, will no longer be open to the demon clan.

Xun Fu stood by the lake and recalled his friends he met. He had not found a suitable candidate yet. Suddenly he heard a sound of flapping his wings.
To be continued...