[Comprehensive Martial Arts] When saving the world, I always get people wrong

Qi Zhu rarely dreamed of the past.

His identity determines that even if it is a dream, he will know that it is a dream, completely distinguish the difference between dream and reality, and look at what happened before from the perspective of a bystander.

This time is an exception.

There is still billowing gunpowder smoke on the land, and the smell of blood in the air has not completely dissipated. Qi Zhu just traveled here, or it can be said that he has no fixed place, wandering around, looking for anyone who can help.

There are no living people here.

After confirming this fact, there was no need to stay here, and he turned around and left without hesitation.

There were many corpses on the ground, human and horse, with armor pierced and horseshoes severed.None of their eyes are completely closed, and they are twisted and coiled on the ground in various positions.

In the entire battlefield, only one person was standing.

But he was dead too.

Judging from the uniform and armor, he should have been a general before he died.

For some reason, Qi Zhu wanted to bury him, let him rest in the ground, and walked closer on the yellow sand, only to find that he was stabbed in the back and died directly.

Qi Zhu sighed, the location of the wound can only explain one thing, this brave general was slaughtered by the closest people around him.

He stretched out his finger and touched the general's wound lightly, who knew that the wound was like a constricted hole, sucking his finger into it all at once.

Qi Zhu's complexion changed, he hurriedly kicked the general away, managed to pull out his fingers, and took several steps back.

The blood on the hand is light green.

The general raised his left arm slowly, making an ordering movement, and the soldiers who had curled up on the ground in twisted horror just stood up one by one. Judging from their armor, some were enemies, and some were in the same team as the general. of.

The dead know no borders.

They are now only listening to the orders of the dead general.

There are thousands of people in the two armies, Qi Zhu should be glad that they haven't attacked him yet.

The fingers, arms, limbs, and soldiers are more like dancing, with the left foot stepping in front of the right foot, spinning, and dancing.

The sound of 'ah, ah' kept coming out of the mouth.

The soldiers were all expressionless, they were just performing their duties as soldiers - to obey, while the commanding general, his face was covered with blood, Qi Zhu was surprised to find that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The rhythm of the dancing gradually strengthened, and the speed of the soldiers' dancing also gradually increased. With the deepening of the movements, some of those who had been stabbed in the arms and legs were thrown out together with the arms and thighs.

The dead don't know pain, they are still dancing.

Qi Zhu looked at the bloody scene with a gloomy expression.

The soldier raised his hand high, was it his illusion?I always feel that they already have expressions at this time, pious, sacred, and inviolable sacrifices.

Sacrifice?Qi Zhu woke up suddenly, and carefully observed the movements of each soldier. At this time, they were no longer screaming "ah, ah", but "ha, ha".

That's right, they were offering sacrifices, using their souls to revive the dead general.

Qi Zhu kicked several soldiers who were closer to him, but they stood up quickly and continued to repeat the previous actions.

The ceremony is about to enter the final step.

No, no, something is wrong.

Qi Zhu looked at the general standing there, directing every move of the soldiers, and actually had a strange mentality that he should survive.

Rituals do not affect people's hearts.

He moved in a strange way and walked up to the general, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

He couldn't see the general's facial features, which had been blurred by blood, but he could see his eyes clearly.

With light brown pupils and slightly warped corners of the eyes, a name blurted out, "Qingyu!"

Sacrifice stopped.

Qi Zhu sat up suddenly from the bed, it was still daytime outside the window, but when he went upstairs, he saw that the budding flower bud outside the window had half bloomed at this time.

Beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Qi Zhu stood up, got out of bed and poured a cup of hot tea, he didn't drink it directly, but smelled the fragrance of the tea and slowly calmed down his mind.

There was a knock on the door, and when Qi Zhu opened the door, there was a familiar face.

Ruan Qingyu looked at him, "Qi Qi, you look so bad."

Qi Zhu nodded, "I had a bad dream."

Peeping around the room, Qi Zhu said, "Go in if you want."

Ruan Qingyu rushed in with lightning speed.

Qi Zhu frowned, "What are you looking for?"

"Woman." Ruan Qingyu blurted out, and then realized that she stood aside as if nothing happened.

A warning gaze shot straight at him.

Ruan Qingyu pouted, "Okay, I admit it, just now I dreamed that you were dancing with a woman, and you were still holding his waist, not to mention how intimate it is."

Qi Zhu said coldly, "Should you tell me that you can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality?"

Ruan Qingyu rushed towards him with all her teeth and claws, "It is said that I think about it during the day and dream about it at night, how can I think about such things during the day." After speaking, he muttered, "Even if it's dancing, it should be you and me dancing. "

Qi Zhu didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, "Come down with me for a walk."

Ruan Qingyu was naturally very happy.

When they walked into the hall, they were not the only ones. To be precise, everyone was here except Sun Xiuqing.

Afterwards, Sun Xiuqing also went downstairs, her expression was not very good.

Everyone was speechless for a while, until Lu Xiaofeng spoke up first, and said tentatively, "You guys must have had some strange dreams too."

Several eyes looked at him in unison.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, it seemed that he was right.

In his dream, he was almost stabbed to death by a beautiful woman from the Western Regions who was dancing the Loulan dance. At first, the beautiful woman just danced there by herself, but for some reason, she stretched out her slender hand to Lu Xiaofeng and asked him to come with her.

Lu Xiaofeng was naturally very happy, but just as he put his hand on the beautiful woman's hand, he was pulled towards him with a strong force, and the left hand of the beautiful woman who had been hiding behind her back stabbed him fiercely.

Fortunately, whether it is a dream or reality, a finger of consonance is useful.

Sun Xiuqing was the last to come down. In her dream, she became the little girl in the fairy tale, wearing a pair of beautiful red dancing shoes, dancing non-stop, by the river, by the woods, and finally in the bushes.

A pair of the most beautiful dancing shoes in the world, just put on but never take off.

Until later, in order not to die from exhaustion, she cut off her own feet.

After waking up, there was a tearing pain in the ankle, as if it had been cut off, and it took a lot of effort and time for her to slowly walk down the spiral staircase.

Everyone kept silent about their dreams and never mentioned them.

Especially Gong Jiu, who obviously hates round things the most, but dreams that he becomes a round and fat man who can dance.

Someone came over, wearing a mask, tall and thin, with thin and long legs, like a walking bamboo pole.

Lu Xiaofeng, "680 number two?"

The bamboo pole-like man shook his head, "I have advanced, and now I am No. 510 Six."

Beef Soup was in a bad mood, and obviously didn't have a good dream, so he said in a bad mood, "What's the difference? It's not the same person."

No. 680 No. 510, no, now it is No. [-] No. [-] with a big smile on his mouth, which makes people feel uncomfortable even through the mask, "Higher ranks can execute lower ranks."

After finishing speaking, he continued, "You are such a miraculous group, so many people survived the second night safely."

Lu Xiaofeng interjected, "I clearly remember that I just went upstairs and lay down for a while."

Qi Zhu thought of the half-bloomed flowers outside the window, and seemed to think of something.

510 number six just smiled, "Tonight will be the last game."

Shaman frowned his pretty eyebrows, "Didn't you say there were seven nights?"

510 No. [-] said, "Seven nights does not mean seven games, maybe tonight is the last night." After finishing speaking, he added, "As long as our boss wants, time can go as slow as an hourglass, or It passes as fast as water."

Qi Zhu suddenly asked, "What would happen if we died in a dream last night?"

510 No. [-], "That's dead."

Many people broke out in a cold sweat.

"Dreams are the emotions that show people's hearts. Everything has two sides. There is as much fear as there is a desire. We just remove the desire and leave only fear." After finishing speaking, he left again.

Qi Zhu couldn't help but look at Ruan Qingyu, the two looked at each other, thinking of the dream Ruan Qingyu had described to him before.

Qi Zhu snorted coldly, the good-for-nothing was actually afraid of dancing with women.

He looked at the apricot blossom outside the window. It only took a moment from decay to rebirth, and it had already fully bloomed.

Lu Xiaofeng also saw this scene, and asked hesitantly, "Is there really anyone in this world who can control time?"

Qi Zhu, "Rather than controlling time, it is better to say that they are controlled by time."

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head, "What do you mean?"

Qi Zhu, "If they are really as powerful as they say they are, why don't they leave here?"

This clown house is nothing but a cage in which they are imprisoned in disguise.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be thinking.

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After dinner, it was not No. 510 No. [-] who came, but the old man I had seen before. In just a few days, he seemed to be older, and the hair on his temples had changed from gray to silver.

It was still the dwarf pushing him out.

His eagle-like gaze swept over everyone, "Congratulations on coming to the last game."

Niu Niu Tang choked disdainfully, "It's just some vulgar games. Didn't we just pass the first two without much effort? What's more, my ninth brother is here, so you can be presumptuous."

The old man was not annoyed, "Oh? Are you really sure that everyone has passed the test?"

Qi Zhu suddenly looked up at him, "What do you mean?"

The old man's wrinkled face pulled a smile, "Yesterday's game, someone has already failed."

Beef soup, "It's alarmist, there are a total of nine of us, don't we all stand here properly."

The old man said, "Little girl, are you sure that the person standing next to you is your companion?"

Beef broth choked.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of the words that No. 580 No. [-] said earlier, 'You are such a miraculous group, so many people survived the second night safely. '

So many people made it through the second night unscathed, not the first day they said they passed the game without casualties.

The old man said, "Some of you have already died, but your identities have been replaced."

Many people secretly distanced themselves from others.

The old man looked at this scene with satisfaction, "The person who replaced the dead person is the craziest person here, a perverted killer, 'House of Clowns' called him a bloody butcher. What you have to do is to find Find this man, kill him, or be killed by him."

Lu Xiaofeng, "How can we be sure that you won't cheat, in order to let us achieve the goal of killing each other?"

The old man spread his hands, noncommittal, "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try," he laughed loudly, and said again, "However, if someone you trust stabs you to death, it will probably be a bit of a treat."

Lu Xiaofeng's complexion was not very good when he thought of the dream he had before.

Regardless of whether any of them have false identities, or whether there are killers, this is an extremely clever move.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, how can the day of flowering be far away?

The dwarf pushed the old man away, and Qi Zhu also turned around.

The small move immediately caused some people to panic, the beef soup and Shaman who were close to each other moved away without a trace, one approached Lu Xiaofeng, and the other approached Gong Jiu.

Sun Xiuqing was still entwined with Ximen Chuuxue, she believed that no one in this world could be Ximen Chuuxue's opponent, if she stayed by his side, her life should be safe.

Ruan Qingyu is still a loyal husky and never leaves Qi Zhu.

Seeing Qi Zhu walking upstairs, Sun Xiuqing called out, "Where are you going?"

Qi Zhu, "Go upstairs and go back to your room."

As if afraid that she might not understand, he added, "Sleep."

Ruan Qingyu's eyes brightened, "Together?"

Qi Zhu chuckled, "You can try."

Ruan Qingyu: ...It was so scary, I retreated resentfully.

Sun Xiuqing said anxiously, "Just now that person said that one of us is a killer, me, it's better for us to get together."

Qi Zhu didn't know whether the girl was really stupid or fake, so she said patiently, "Girl, go upstairs, close the door, lock it, and sleep."

Sun Xiuqing: It sounds reasonable, but I always feel uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the day here always feels like it's going to pass faster.

When it just fell into the night, the scenes in each room were different.

Qi Zhu: Lock the door and sleep.

Ruan Qingyu: I listened intently to Qi Zhu's corner next door.

Lu Xiaofeng: Shall I go to Shaman? Shall I go to Shaman?

In Shaman's dream: Gong Jiu is so scary, Gong Jiu will die!

Beef Soup Dreaming: Brother Nine, Brother Nine.

A fox is forced to beat someone's white as porcelain back with its tail, leaving behind red marks. Gong Jiu: Use hard, use hard

The fox wagged its tail mechanically: I'm so tired, I can't love anymore

Yue Yang: Wipe the sword.

Only Sun Xiuqing's room was still lit, she hesitated for a long time, and decided to go to Ximen Chuuxue.She is not yet proficient in the martial arts of the original body, let alone the most basic self-defense.

Carrying a bowl of hot porridge, she walked to the last room. While she was still talking, the door opened.

A surprised smile appeared on Sun Xiuqing's face. Although the people in front of her were as cold as ice, they gave her a complete sense of security.

The door was locked, so Sun Xiuqing didn't pay much attention, and carefully visited Ximen Chuuxue's room. This was the temporary living room of a generation of sword gods. This time, he made a lot of money.

Ximen Fuxue, "What are you doing here?"

Only then did Sun Xiuqing remember the hot porridge in his hand, and handed it to him.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, but instead said, "Did someone see you coming?"

Sun Xiuqing shook her head, "Everyone is asleep, and I walk very lightly, so..."

"That's good." Ximen Chuuxue interrupted him, with an uncharacteristic smile on his face.

Whether it's the story books circulating on the street or some older girls' mouths, it is said that the colder the smile, the more beautiful it is, but Ximen Chuuxue's smile is ugly, even a little distorted.

A person's smile cannot be copied. The biggest reason is that a person's smile will simultaneously affect [-] muscles in the whole body, and the whole body is in a coordinated state.

But for Ximen Chuuxue in front of him, it was obvious that only a layer of skin on his face was moving.

Sun Xiuqing seemed to sense that something was wrong, and just about to say something, she felt a dull pain in her abdomen, and the hot porridge in her hand was still steaming on the floor.

She looked down at the big hole in her stomach that was cut by a sharp knife, pointed at 'Ximen Chuuxue' with trembling fingers, and said angrily, "You, you..."

'Ximen Chuuxue' slashed the dagger down hard, and Sun Xiuqing no longer had the strength to speak, and fell straight backward.

The white eyes on the delicate face were turned upside down, and the expression was fixed on disbelief and horror, and he could not rest in peace.

Qi Zhu was awakened by the strong smell of blood, which was so strong that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

Ruan Qingyu outside the door was banging on his door, "Qi Qi, come out quickly, someone is dead."

Qi Zhu had no choice but to remind through a door, "If you don't want to be treated as a murderer, put away the excitement in your words."

Ruan Qingyu outside the door suppressed his excitement, waiting for the people inside to come out,

Qi Zhu Fu forehead: How did you develop this temperament of fearing that the world will not be chaotic? Obviously, he used to be a general who worried about the country and the people and was determined to serve the country.

Sun Xiuqing, who was already underground, really wanted to climb up and tell him: This is the theory of evolution, Darwin's theory of evolution!As a general who defended his home and country, he didn't survive, so he evolved into a walking pervert, and you see, how nourished he is now.

When the two came to Sun Xiuqing's room side by side, the door was already surrounded by other people. Qi Zhu took a few steps back, put his arms on the railing, and took a look from a distance.

On the beam of the room, Sun Xiuqing's hands were tied behind his back and he hung firmly in mid-air. His stomach had been disembowelled, and his internal organs fell to the floor.

Lu Xiaofeng said, "The door is not locked, does anyone know where she went last night?"

"My room."

When the cold voice came, everyone did not expect that it was Ximen Chuuxue who spoke, but after thinking about it, it is normal for this girl to pester Ximen Chuuxue to his room.

Niu Niu Tang lived in the room next to Sun Xiuqing, and seemed to hear the sound of Ximen Chuuxue opening the door in a daze.

Lu Xiaofeng, "You let her in?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him, "Could it be that you let me spend time with her at the door?"

Lu Xiaofeng coughed awkwardly, "What about after that?"

Ximen Chuuxue, "He kept talking about his sect and her past, it was very noisy, and he kicked her out again."

Everyone: You are so direct.

Everyone said last night that they were in their own rooms, and there was no way to check the details.

Lu Xiaofeng put down Sun Xiuqing's body, looked at the girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and sighed in his heart, after death, people should be buried in the ground for peace, there is not even a place to bury her here.

During the day, the remaining eight people sat motionless in the hall, some were in a daze, some looked sad, and some kept dozing off.

At dusk, the golden afterglow dyed the entire hall, and people left one after another.

In the end, only Qi Zhu and Ruan Qingyu were left. In the hall, the waiters went back and forth busy with their own affairs, repeating dull movements.

Qi Zhu suddenly said, "Did you find anything interesting?"

Ruan Qingyu looked in the direction he was looking at.

A waiter is wiping the dust off the table.

"There are obviously a lot of people here, but it feels like there are only a few of us."

Ruan Qingyu thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Qi Zhu, "Because we subconsciously don't see them as living people, these people in the Clown House have no expression, they just focus on their own affairs, and there is no change in their eyes."

Ruan Qingyu, "The dust has settled again."

The place that had just been wiped clean was once again covered with a light layer of dust. The waiter stood up, went to wash the rag, and came back after a while to continue the previous action.

"We habitually use day and night to distinguish the whole day, but not here." Qi Zhu turned his head and said to Ruan Qingyu, "Flowers bloom and flowers wither."

As soon as the words fell, the last petal outside the window fell to the ground, leaving only a bare flower branch, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, a bud slowly bulged out.

Qi Zhu, "This is already the seventh flower, so today is the last night." He said jokingly, "It seems that someone wants to catch them all. Guess, the killer hiding among us, he will pick first Who will do it?"

Ruan Qingyu, "It must be those delicate girls." The sense of resistance is weak, and she can be killed with a single knife.

Qi Zhu shook his head, "It's me."

Ruan Qingyu looked at him with improbable eyes.

Qi Zhu, "Under normal circumstances, it is true that he would pick girls first, but he said something that exposed his identity today, so he must have realized it."

When the flowers bloomed for thirty days, it was already midnight outside the window.

Qi Zhu was the only one in the hall resting on the sofa with his eyes closed, and even Ruan Qingyu didn't know where he went.

A person came down the stairs slowly. He deliberately avoided the place where the moonlight shone, and his entire body seemed to be covered by shadows.

Qi Zhu woke up quickly.Facing the person who was walking in front of him, he didn't open his eyes immediately.

A martial artist's footsteps can be light and silent, but his breath cannot deceive people.

The cold blade stabbed at him.

The blade stopped within a centimeter of Qi Zhu's throat.

The sharp blade is firmly held between two fingers.

Qi Zhu opened his eyes and half-jokingly said, "If you come later, I will die."

Lu Xiaofeng knew that these words were deceitful, but he still felt good about them.

"Where is that person who has been entangled with you?"

Qi Zhu looked towards the dining table.

There was a person standing straight on the chair.Lu Xiaofeng was really startled, the whole body of this person was shrouded in darkness, he didn't even have breath.

'Ximen Chuuxue' put down the dagger in his hand, and when Lu Xiaofeng moved his fingers, the blade bent and was thrown to the ground.

'Ximen Chuuxue', "Lu Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiaofeng kicked the dagger away from the ground, "I should ask you this question."

"Pretending to be Ximen Chuuxue looks bold and stupid, but in fact it is the smartest move. At least no one here doubts the identity of a sword god. What's more, with Ximen Chuuxue's reputation, you can easily close to each of us, even…”

Kill us silently.

'Ximen Chuuxue' tore off the face on the bottom, a very ordinary public face, but a scar from the eyebrows to the corner of the mouth, making him look hideous.

He said to Lu Xiaofeng, "He called you here."

The "he" in the mouth naturally refers to Qi Zhu.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, "He said that a self-righteous idiot accidentally revealed his true identity."

Qi Zhu remembered that a few days ago, Jiu Gongqiong once said to him, I hope you live.You have passed my maze, and I can make an exception to tell you my name.

Sun Xiuqing, my name is Sun Xiuqing.

Everyone is unique, but time and space are not like clocks and clocks, they can run perfectly. Occasionally, there will be examples of time travel and rebirth.

What should the person who has been robbed and traversed do?

Only the Clown House took them in. Yes, the Clown House was built in the gap between time and space.They take in wandering souls who have lost their identities one by one. In the Clown House, they will have a new body and a new life.

Just locked here forever.

Civilization and advancement, pain and confusion, they brought the most advanced civilization and technology to the House of Clowns, and attracted ordinary people to come here to carry out a large number of massacres to fill their empty hearts.The so-called games are just the twisted products of boredom and loneliness.

Qi Zhu, "In the morning you said that Sun Xiuqing kept talking about her sect and her previous affairs. This is very funny. How could a person who took the body of the original owner still talk about the previous affairs of the owner of this body with others."

'Ximen Chuuxue', no, it should be said that the man with the hideous scar in front of him said, "I should have guessed that Jiugong would tell you his original identity."

Even though she has a new name, a new life, and even a new face, she is always out of place and misses the old days.

Lu Xiaofeng, "How do we get out of here?"

The man with the scar said lightly, "You have seen through my identity, if you want to go out, you will kill me."

Lu Xiaofeng, "I never kill people."

The man with the scar, "Kill me."

Lu Xiaofeng, "I already said that I would never..."

Qi Zhu kicked the dagger on the ground with his toe, and lifted the dagger with the wind of his palm, the man with the scar was pierced through the heart instantly and died.

Qi Zhu, "There's so much nonsense."

Lu Xiaofeng, "..."

"There's nothing to be humble about this kind of thing."

Lu Xiaofeng, "..." This doesn't seem to be a matter of humility.

The moment the scarred man fell to the ground, the flowers outside the window bloomed again.

The door of the Clown House slowly opened, just like when we came here, there was a wasteland outside the door, no green grass, no flowers.

As if everything inside the door is an illusion.