Spring is thick and thin

Jing Yan has been quite confused these two days.He is not an active person, it's okay to toss back and forth in one place. Before, he always felt that the world is so big and it's good to go out for a walk. Now he came out and experienced a lot of things, almost like a storybook Wonderful.But... still no fun.

After the martial arts conference was over, he didn't know where to go.He felt that he understood everything about Jianghu, and there was no need to stay, but where would he go next time?

Su Qin was very enthusiastic about recommending some beautiful scenery, such as the majestic north like wine, the desert where the sunset is solitary, the small and exquisite beauty of the south of the Yangtze River, and the special delicacies of these places.Su Qin is very eloquent, if it were a few days ago, Jing Yan would definitely be persuaded.

However, how much can you buy from those places, no matter how delicious it is?It obviously sounds very good, but Jing Yan is hard to be convinced.

He wants to go back.

Where are you going?Is it Wu Bohou's mansion?No, what Jing Yan wants to go back to is definitely not somewhere.The place he wants to "go back" seems to be stored in a certain part of the body. The brain forgets, but the body still remembers.

His lazy state is very similar to the days before his adulthood, but he just couldn't get up and didn't sleep every day.Because he didn't know where to go next, Jing Yan didn't want to be tied up with Su Qin forever.Su Qin is obviously very busy and has many things to do, Jing Yan doesn't want to bother him all the time.It just so happened that Zhou Ji invited Jing Yan to stay in Tianxia Yizhuang for a few days, and Jing Yan, who was too lazy to think about the next stop, agreed.

Maybe it's because you think less during the day and dream more easily at night?Jing Yan had a very strange dream.He dreamed that he was going up, floating up with the wind, he didn't know how high he was floating, and finally he floated into a large hall.The hall is huge and resplendent, but it feels extremely cold.When he floated into this great hall, Jing Yan stopped floating and sat down peacefully.

He took a look at the place where he was sitting. It was a very tall chair. The armrests and the sitting area were soft and very comfortable. When he sank into it, he didn’t want to get up, but it looked completely cold and solemn. , the whole body is black, there is no pattern at all.The chair was huge, as big as half a bed, and his whole body was on it, leaning lazily on the backrest, with his feet resting on the armrest on the other side.

Jing Yan sat up straight and hung his feet down, but he couldn't reach the ground. He looked down and saw that his feet were still half a meter away from the ground.He jumped off the chair, his clothes flying, he didn't pay attention to the luxurious clothes he was wearing, but looked down curiously.

The place where he stood was still a high platform, which was much higher than the ground below, and there were two rows of strange people standing under the high platform.They are strange because they have strange clothes, strange looks, some with bald heads, some with three hands, some with red pupils, and some who are half-human and half-animal.They lined up in two long lines, but they all stood upright without making a sound, with their heads slightly lowered, looking so honest.

Jing Yan jumped off the high platform and circled around these people. The curiosity that had just risen gradually subsided, as if there was an inexplicable intuition telling him that these guys who don't know whether they can be called "people" are not fun.Those people didn't react to Jing Yan's turning around, of course, they were just a scene in a dream.

Jing Yan completely lost interest in this place after a while.In fact, there are many things to see here, but in Jing Yan's eyes, it is rather ugly.It was a resplendent but empty hall, although I stayed comfortably when I floated up, but the strangely high seats, and these strange, facial expressions looked like a guy who came out of a mold, revealing a gorgeous and boring everywhere.How could he have such a dream?

He wanted to leave this hall, and the next moment he really left this hall, but maybe it was because he didn't pre-plan what he wanted to see in his dream, so he came to a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see the space of up, down, left, and right.It's even more boring here, not as good as the previous hall.

He wants to leave, or wake up.He still doesn't like to dream, how nice it is to sleep until dawn!He didn't like the time seemed so much.

However, this time he did not escape the dreamland smoothly.This confused him greatly.He just seemed to be swimming, swimming around in this white space, stretching his limbs freely.He hasn't swam for a long time, and while he was swimming, the whiteness contained in this space became heavy and buoyant. Although it has nothing in common with water visually, when he swam in it, it seemed like real water. Swimming in the water, when he raised his arms and kicked his legs, those white and vague things would reluctantly slide off his limbs because of his movements, and at the same time, other white things were stirred up by his movements and entangled. .

In such a monotonous space, Jing Yan found fun.He left in a hurry and started playing to his heart's content.

However, the time in the dream always seemed so long, Jing Yan didn't know how long he had been playing, it seemed like several years had passed, and he wanted to leave again.

Still unsuccessful, Jing Yan didn't panic.Even though he was fully conscious in the dream, he was still not afraid of this weird situation.How can your dreams hurt you?Perhaps, this dream is to reveal to him some secret?

Jing Yan raised his head and glanced at the space again, and suddenly felt something.He thought, this place is too boring, but it really is interesting in the world.

After he thought so, Jing Yan just blinked his eyes and saw the dumb slave.

Seeing him wake up, the dumb slave said worriedly, "You've been asleep for three days! No matter how much you scream, you won't wake up."

Jing Yan was not in a hurry to be surprised, he sat up from the bed, without shoes, and walked directly to the door.The dumb slave followed him, not daring to stop him.Jing Yan stood outside, standing in the VIP guest room of the No. [-] villa in the world, looking at the exquisite garden outside, smelling the suddenly polluted air, but his heart was elated.

He thought, it really is interesting here!Too good not to be left in that place.If you stay in that place for a long time, you will naturally go crazy.

Only then did he wave his hand at the dumb slave, signaling that he didn't care.At this time, he found that his strength, or the strength he could bear at this stage, had finally recovered.He held the dumb slave's hand and asked him to try his own.That temperature was cool, and it was also his body temperature since he was a child.

The dumb slave was very pleasantly surprised: "You have recovered!"

Jing Yan nodded, then he patted his stomach, signaling that he wanted to eat—not hungry, but he really wanted to eat, and he wanted to go out and play, wherever he wanted.

……

When Wei Kangyu was about to step into the world of Jianghu, he was stopped by a letter from Mengniang.

He persuaded his father to allow him to come to Jianghu before because he said that he wanted to explore the bottom of Jianghu while the leader of the martial arts changed.Both he and his father are martial arts practitioners, and they understand how deep the rivers and lakes are, and how powerful they can be once they are drawn together.The reason why the Hui Dynasty suppressed the Jianghu was also because the founding emperor was murdered by the people of the Jianghu, and the successor was furious, so only a few people suppressed the Jianghu.For this reason, he thought of many reasons to support himself, and he believed that the father who had reached an agreement with Meng Niang and wanted to coerce the emperor to make the princes, could be persuaded by him.

However, he never expected that his persuasion would be so smooth, and his father's inscrutable smile also made him puzzled.But, fuck it!Wei Kangyu didn't think too much, and immediately ran over from the desert. Anyway, he had only one purpose, he wanted to see Jing Yan!

However, when he was about to reach Jianghu, he was stopped by Mengniang's men.Mengniang's troops pretended to be enemies at the beginning, causing him and his personal guards to suffer a lot. It wasn't until he was about to use the secret technique that affected his body that the party revealed his identity. It was at this time that Jing Yan finally revealed his identity. Once again, I realized what kind of person my mother is—it turns out that she only has a heart like that of an ordinary man, and everything she thinks becomes what she thinks, and she also has her own power!

Wei Kangyu got a letter from Mengniang from the leader of these people. After reading it, he not only fell into deep thought.It turns out that Xiu Siyuan, the new leader of the martial arts alliance, is Mengniang's man!

In the letter, Mengniang briefly introduced a few words, only saying that Hughes is the son of an old friend, and the old friend owed her a favor, and the son of the old friend will naturally return the favor.And Hughes lived in the desert for a long time, and was found by his father.Wei Kangyu suddenly realized, no wonder his father would smile like that when he heard that he wanted to see the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Along with the letter, there was also a token that could prove his identity. It was a peculiar silver coin, which looked very similar to the silver coin currently used in the Hui Dynasty. But if you look closely, you will find that the pattern is completely opposite. .This silver coin looks like it has been around for a while, and it has turned black and old.Wei Kangyu had no intention of exploring the story behind this silver coin, dismissed his mother's staff, and set off again impatiently.

Xiu Siyuan still lives in the No. [-] Villa in the World. Generally, new martial arts leaders who do not have their own sect or influence will choose to live in the No. [-] Villa in the World for a period of time, because there is a study room in which the letters of the previous martial arts leaders are stored. It's all about their experience and the hands left behind.Xiu Siyuan himself was not in a hurry to leave, nor did he treat himself as an outsider, and worked slowly.

On this day, he received a notification from the concierge that an old friend was visiting.The name of the Lost Swordsman is quite resounding, but the Lost Swordsman is alone and has no friends. He knows who is coming, and he drinks all the wine in his hand before casually welcoming the guests from afar.

The author has something to say: What is Ling Yuxin's mine!

I hope that the year of birth will pass quickly. Except for a change of job, nothing good happened this year. After my mobile phone fell into the boiling water pot last month, I was rear-ended when I drove to work for the first time yesterday. My dad heard that he was waiting downstairs. After an hour, I had a high fever again. Looking back at this year's author, I have something to say, it can be said to be the history of disasters in the year of birth...