Elder Jiang paused slightly, "I know that he got into trouble and he has... escaped."
Gu Master Rong smiled coldly, "Hmph, escaped...You still protect your shortcomings as before, Elder Jiang!"
Elder Jiang lowered his head, dare not say a word.
"Never mind, he committed a heinous crime today, and since then there is no Wutong in Dotting Valley. In order to make up for the mistakes, Dotting Valley withdrew from this hairpin conference!" The disciples of Gu Yigan saw that the Lord Gu was angry, no one dared to speak, so they knelt down and agreed.
This time, Wutong was driven out of Dianjing Valley, and Dianjing Valley withdrew from this hairpin conference. The change is so great that people are really moved.
And all this, Xuan Ji didn't know.
She was having a weird dream, in which she is looking in the mirror and dressing up.
The figure reflected in the quaint bronze mirror is familiar and strange. She looked at her, but she was much older, more prettier, her expression on her face was cold and solemn, and her eyes seemed to be crushed by ice, and the chill permeated.
The rouge pollen on the platform and the Ling Luo Zhucui on the bed, but she didn't even look at it, she put her long hair on top of her head, and then tied her silver cloud helmet and silver armor. A heroic female general appeared in the mirror.
She is going to do something, something she has been doing from birth, without remorse or hesitation.
She was born to do this; to kill!
She came to the battlefield filled with gunpowder, thousands of iron hoofs, like a dark cloud. Opponents raised a huge flag high, with gorgeous and weird patterns, hunting in the wind. The cold horn sounded as if many people were crying. From all directions, the big drum made of pigpo and dragon skin beat the sky and shook the earth, like a raindrop, and the whole earth was shaking.
The sky fire collapsed, and masses fell from the sky. Following the sky fire, there was a dense army. They came from the sky, came from another cycle, crossed the wide Tianhe, and repeatedly violated the sacred territory. She leaped over a flying horse, spread its wings and flew over her head, kicking her silver cloud helmet over, and three thousand green silk waterfalls poured down like a waterfall. Immediately, the general had three heads and six arms, and the whole body was burning.
She opened her mouth to bite a lock of disobedient hair, and turned her back with a sword.
Blood was splattered.
It is very good, and it's fun.
Someone seemed to be calling her anxiously: "Xuanji...Xuanji——"
She held something tightly in her hand, and she couldn't remember the cause and effect for a while.
The voice is still there, "Xuanji...Xuanji! Wake up!"
She opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw the blue gauze tent, and there were two or three tearful and concerned faces.
"Ah! She is awake! Wake up!" Linglong shouted, clutching her hand tightly with joy, but her tears flowed more fiercely, "What do you...what do you think? Can you talk? Does it hurt?"
Xuanji blinked blankly, and for a long time, she said softly: "I... I don't seem to hurt anymore." She said, she wanted to get up, He Danping hurriedly held her down, "Don't move! The wound is still not healed!" Xuanji realized that half of her body was wooden and could not move. She lay back down and was about to speak. Suddenly she felt that she was holding something tightly in her hand. When she picked it up, it was a piece of broken wood, and she couldn't help being stunned.
She exquisitely said timidly: "That was... when you came in, you clung to the door frame and refused to let go, and finally... the door frame was cracked by you..."
Xuanji was stunned.
"Linglong, your sister just woke up, don't always talk to her about something." He Danping saw that Xuanji's expression was wrong, and she hurriedly pushed her eldest daughter away, sitting on the edge of the bed with a bowl of medicine in her hand, softly Said: "Come on, take the medicine first, and then take a good night's sleep, you will be fine."