Listen to the king's order

Just when Lu Ming was slacking off, a loud voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Lu Ming regained consciousness immediately, and clenched the Yinshuang sword in his hand.

The voice seemed to be in the ear, like a family chatting together.From time to time, there are hearty laughter, and from time to time there are children's play.Lu Ming felt sour in his heart. He had never met his family, and he didn't even know who he was before he met Jiang Qichen.

Home, this word is distant and strange.

"Xiaoqi, come over to eat soon." A gentle female voice was mixed with the sound of cups and cups. In the darkness, Lu Ming couldn't see anything, but a kind smile clearly flashed across his mind.

"Mother." The boy called Xiao Qi cheerfully ran towards his mother with his calves, but suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

There was a lot of children's laughter around, as if they were laughing at Xiao Qi's posture of falling down, which was a bit unrefined.

Xiao Qi's immature face was blushing, and his obsidian eyes were a little shy. He supported his little hands and got up by himself, patted his gray robe, and made faces at the little kids behind him.

"Slightly slightly..." Then he smiled and ran away.

Lu Ming listened to the sound of playfulness, and his usually cold and determined face couldn't help raising a curve.

"Mom, I want to eat Yunpian Cake." Xiao Qi tugged at the corner of the girl's clothes, his big flickering eyes were full of hope.

The woman smiled helplessly, squatted down in front of Xiao Qi, and scratched Xiao Qi's nose dotingly: "No, it's time to eat now, no more cakes."

Hearing this, Xiao Qi shook and shook the hand holding the hem of his clothes, pouted, with a displeased expression on his face: "But fifth brother ate it just now, why can't Xiao Qi eat it?"

"Xiao Wu stole Yunpian Cake?" The woman asked in surprise, "Then mother will punish him for copying books later, okay?"

The unhappiness on Xiao Qi's face was instantly wiped away, he nodded happily, then secretly turned his head and made a face at Fifth Brother who was hiding in the corner listening to him.Like that, no one wanted to eat Yunpian Cake, it was clearly a deliberate snitch.

The smile on Lu Ming's face deepened, and he listened intently in the dark.Every sentence is like a small flame, about to ignite his long-cold soul.

"Xiao Qi, come here, is it too heavy for Dad to hug?" A gentle male voice fell to his ears, Lu Ming opened his eyes wide in the darkness, but there were still layers of dark light and shadow in front of him.

"Daddy! Xiaoqi misses you so much, have you forgotten Xiaoqi and mother, and haven't come back to see us for so long!" The childish words softly expressed his full of longing and a little bit of grievance .

The man lovingly touched the child's head, held him in his arms with one hand, wrapped his wife around his other hand, and said something in a low voice.

Lu Ming was immersed in the happy whispers of the family of three, and the contours of his face couldn't help softening a bit. Although he couldn't see it, he really felt the friendship.

That friendship rarely even appeared in his short life, which is why he is so nostalgic.

However, warmth can't last long.

A scream suddenly sounded, and Lu Ming's black eyes suddenly ignited raging fire.

The next moment, Lu Ming felt that he was in a sea of ​​flames, and his eyes were finally no longer dark.He was clearly standing very close to them, but no matter how he distinguished them, all he saw were figures running around, but their faces were blurred.

A flash of swords and swords flashed in front of him. Lu Ming saw many men in black appearing in this house. They waved their weapons recklessly, and chopped off any one they caught.

Lu Ming felt depressed for a while. He seemed unwilling to believe that the family members who were playing around just now had become ghosts on the tip of other people's swords.He clenched Yinshuang in his hand, and swung it at the man in black beside him with sword intent.However, seeing the cold light sink into the chest of the man in black, the man seemed to be ignorant, and he didn't even turn his head.

Lu Ming's face was full of disbelief, but he saw the man in black who had just been stabbed by him turn around and plunge the sword into a child's chest.

what is this?

In the ears, there were bursts of panic, the sound of tables and chairs being knocked down, and the sound of swords piercing flesh.Men's, women's.For adults, for children.

Then, the smell of blood came from all directions.

Lu Ming's heart was beating like a drum, he couldn't help panting heavily, and stretched out his hands to press his heart.

"Don't... Please..." The pleading voice of a woman rang in my ears, it was the woman Xiao Qi called mother just now.

Lu Ming's eyes were bloodshot red, he clenched his teeth and walked towards the woman.

The woman was dressed in red and fell to the ground, her black hair scattered all over the floor.Her face seemed to be covered by white mist, making Lu Ming unable to see her face clearly, but he could feel the woman's fear from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Ming stood behind the man in black and slashed away with his sword without hesitation.Useless.

Another sword, still useless.

Lu Ming seemed to be going crazy, he kept concentrating on his sword intent, five points, eight points... ten points... even if he used all his strength, the man in black didn't even lift the hem of his clothes.

The actions of the man in black were not affected by Lu Ming at all. He raised the knife and dropped it, and the woman just fell silent.

Lu Ming's mind was shocked suddenly, and he spat out a touch of fishy sweetness in his throat.When Yinshuang fell to the ground, he could no longer support himself and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Swords, fire, blood, killing.

The yelling in my ears gradually diminished, and finally disappeared in the flames.

Lu Ming froze in place, stroking his heart with his hands, as if wondering whether he was alive or dead.The flames continued to spread, devouring all the filth and sin.

who is he?Where is this?Who was killed?why is he here

A series of questions erupted in Lu Ming's mind, and every time he thought about a question, he couldn't stop trembling.He had a severe headache and felt a heat wave all over his body.

He picked up Yinshuang on the ground and stood up with difficulty.There was nothing around him except himself surrounded by fire.

Lu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, his stern face was a little frenzied by the light of the fire, and Yinshuang drew a cold light after another in the fire with his sword rising and falling.

The flame seemed to be frightened away by the coldness, but it came back again after a while.

Lu Ming didn't know how many times he swung in the fire. Every sword he made was very powerful, but every time the fire light got closer to him.

He vomited another mouthful of blood, and fell down as if he lost his strength. Without the support of his internal strength, Yinshuangjian turned back into the white jade flute.

Lu Ming was lying on the ground, watching the fire getting closer and closer to him in a daze, and the light of the fire distorted his face.He subconsciously clenched the Yinshuang flute in his hand, Lu Ming thought to himself, he has never clenched anything in his life.

There were bursts of coolness from the Yinshuang flute, and the refreshing feeling was like the fragrance of aloes on that person's body.A soft smile finally appeared on Lu Ming's face, as if he could smell the intoxicating smell.A black figure appeared in front of his eyes, and he closed his eyes to block the overwhelming affection and boundless fear.

Before falling into a deep sleep, he thought that even death would not make him see his dirty mind.

However, that black figure was not Lu Ming's illusion, but Jiang Qichen himself.After separating from Lu Ming, Jiang Qichen's experience was no better than him, and it could even be said to be exactly the same.The stone chambers on both sides are exactly the same in terms of furnishings and mechanisms, and they lead to the Great Dream Realm in a circular shape.No matter which side you go, you will eventually come to the land of big dreams.

Previously, Jiang Qichen escaped from the dreamland one step earlier than Lu Ming.It was only after I came out that I realized that the black passage was also formed from the illusion of a great dream.However, before he had time to check his surroundings, he saw Lu Ming sitting beside him cross-legged with his eyes closed and his face pale.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Qichen knew that Lu Ming was trapped in the frightening illusion of the Great Dreamland, and the situation was very critical.Don't think about it, Jiang Qichen took Lu Ming's hand that was holding Yinshuang tightly, felt the chill from Yinshuang, concentrated his mind and entered Lu Ming's dreamland.

As soon as he entered, Jiang Qichen felt the overwhelming heat wave.Lu Ming lay unconscious at his feet, holding the flute he had given him in his hand.

Jiang Qichen bent down, and was a little surprised to find that there was a smile on Lu Ming's face.He didn't know how long it had been since he saw such a bright smile on Lu Ming's face. He still remembered that when Lu Ming was just brought back to Jiang's house, Lu Ming smiled often even though he was timid.

Later, as Lu Ming grew up, his temperament became much colder, and it became more and more difficult to find an expression on his face.

Jiang Qichen's heart couldn't help softening, he carefully took out the Yinshuang flute from Lu Ming's hand, and frowned at the cold hands that held the flute for a long time.His warm hand was attached to Lu Ming's, and the other hand put the Yinshuang flute to his mouth.

The beautiful sound of the flute fluttered in the flames in an instant. Except for Jiang Qichen and Lu Ming, the surrounding area was covered with ice and snow, which blocked the flames that continued to spread towards them.

Jiang Qichen is proficient in rhythm, and he can easily play the qin, zither and flute.Coupled with his profound internal strength, he would be frozen for ten miles as soon as he played the Frost Yin Flute.

Lu Ming seemed also moved by the melodious flute sound, subconsciously clenched the warmth in his hand, and rubbed against Jiang Qichen's arm.

At the end of the song, Jiang Qichen gently picked up Lu Ming who was on the ground and let him lean into his arms.Then, turning the flute into a sword, he casually waved towards the sky, and a mighty sword energy pierced the sky.

Looking up again, the dream has been broken.

Jiang Qichen still maintained the posture of embracing Lu Ming, put down Yinshuang in his hand, took Lu Ming's wrist, and then tightened his brows.

With Lu Ming's skills, how could he suffer such serious internal injuries?

Jiang Qichen placed his warm palm on Lu Ming's heart, exerted a little force, and the soft internal force rushed into Lu Ming's body, protecting his heart, and then wandered around him. Most of the injured meridian recovered immediately.

After doing this, Jiang Qichen couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he saw that the pale face had finally regained some color.Only then did he set his sights on the stone room in front of him.

It is more like a practice room than a stone room.

There is a huge alchemy stove in the center of the room. The alchemy stove is covered in gold and copper, and the walls are engraved with incomprehensible words, like a secret recipe for refining some kind of elixir.

There are four futons around the alchemy furnace, and each futon has a character on it, namely Huo, Xin, Jiang, and Pei.

Jiang Qichen narrowed his eyes involuntarily, and rubbed his chin with Lu Ming's hand, as if he was thinking.

In addition, there is a wooden table, a small couch and some toiletries in the room.The house is spotless, and it looks like someone cleans it frequently, even for a short stay.

Jiang Qichen didn't know how he and Lu Ming fell here through the Great Dream Realm, maybe the reality of this room is the Great Dream Realm.Fortunately, Jiang Qichen saw the door and windows in the house.

He put one hand on Lu Ming's shoulder, and put his other hand under his knee, and hugged Lu Ming, but when he touched Lu Ming's shoulder, he heard him let out a muffled hum.

Jiang Qichen put Lu Ming on the couch and put his hand on Lu Ming's right shoulder, but this time Lu Ming just frowned and didn't make a sound.He untied Lu Ming's belt, revealing his bruised shoulders, which were the scars from hitting the Corpse Beast.

Jiang Qichen seemed a little dissatisfied with Lu Ming's reaction, and pressed his hand on Lu Ming's injured shoulder again, with a little more force than before.

It seemed to be in excruciating pain, Lu Ming trembled slightly, his brows were furrowed, his white teeth unconsciously bit his pale lower lip, but he still didn't make a sound.

Jiang Qichen withdrew his hand, gently pulled up Lu Ming's skirt, pulled the quilt aside, and tucked him in carefully.

Staring at him helplessly: "I really don't know how to cultivate such a temper, don't you cry out when it hurts?"

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