251. A dream
Xia Ji saw that the little girl was still making a sound, but he didn't want to listen again.
A few dozen meters away, raising his hand was a sword energy, directly killing the long-faced man who looked the same as him because of his illusion.
The sword energy slashed into the man's body and burst out instantly, and the powerful airflow hit the man's body.
Maybe that man is also a master
But in front of Xia Ji, it was not enough to see.
In an instant, he became a ball of explosive minced meat.
The dark horse was stunned, and then burst into hysterical screams.
"You actually disobey me. Don't forget that I give you the power to live in the underworld, and I give you all the friendship between you and all the curse."
Xia Ji took a step forward, moved forward a little, raised his hand and grabbed the black nightmare horse's face: "Don't interfere with me within twenty years."
After saying that, he burst into the nightmare.
The dark horse exploded, but it was fleshless. It was just a few streams of black smoke spreading from his fingers. There was also a sharp curse-like sound in the black smoke.
"Although I don't know how you came to the imperial court, your strength has been completely suppressed in this area covered by dragon energy, let alone just a projection."
Stand and look at the blood-stained throne.
Xia Ji shouted: "There is an assassin."
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A team of guards ran in. Looking at the situation at the scene, the prince was intact, but the assassin had been beaten into a meat paste.
The guards immediately understood that they were not here to capture the assassins, but to clean up the
Damn, which assassin is not very eye-catching, actually came to assassinate the prince
The guards were speechless, after all, it was cold and cold, who would have come to clean up?
Xia Ji no longer cared about them, stepped out of the palace with his hands, and fell into heavy snow again.
Anger appeared on his face.
"I have repeatedly provoked me and stopped me. Do you really think I am determined to be killed by you?
First there is the border of Yan State, and then the arrogant young master who came to deliver the letter before. You appear again and again, as if you have set a zone and a critical point for me, but so what about this
What about the underworld?
Why do I have to choose which side to stand?
Xia Ji sat on a staircase with heavy snow, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the snow turned into a white blade vortex.
The whirlpool dances wildly with all the snowflakes.
Dance became a ladder.
It seems to lead to heaven.
And under this ladder, the petite girl holding a peach blossom umbrella had already been far away.
He was looking in his direction and was silently looking over.
It seemed that she was noticed at the moment she was watching.
Xia Ji raised his head and met a familiar beautiful figure, peerless and independent.
The shadow was walking towards him, and his face gradually became clear, like a poem in the snow and ice.
Xia Ji blurted out: "Yuan Wu!"
The girl was speechless and walked to his side, with the peach blossom umbrella covering his head.
Snowflakes are one after another.
This is the daily life in the deep winter of the northern border.
Always so bitter and ruthless.
The Regent moved a little further and let the girl sit beside him.
Although the two of them were speechless, they were silent at this moment, and looked up at the heavy snow together.
Xia Ji wanted to ask, "Really Xiao Yuanwu has drowned, who are you?" and also wanted to ask, "Where have you been there during this period, and why have you been there without a trace?"
But he didn't ask a word.
The girl leaned against him, stretched out her pale little hand gently, and forced her to spread the big hand that he placed on her knees, then squeezed her fists and squeezed in.
The little fist is cold.
But with a big hand package, you can be warm.
"Don't be angry." A gentle voice came.
Then the girl leaned her head gently on his shoulder.
"You know I'm angry"
"I know, you're angry and written on your face." The girl said gently.
She was like a dream, quietly breaking into the world of the boy she recognized during heavy snow.
All the confirmed identities have become mystery.
Even the name is like a mystery.
The snow in the world seemed to be falling just for two people.
But under this boundless sky, the figures of the two are so small.
"Have you eaten?" Xia Ji thought of thousands of words, but he just said that.
He felt a mysterious connection between him and her, and it had nothing to do with it, but a pure, mysterious, witchcraft-like connection.
It seems that the person in front of him was his close friend.
It wasn't until the two of them that they met in this life.
Perhaps in their previous life, they were masters and apprentices who were bound by etiquette and law and could not be together.
Maybe in the previous life, they were father and daughter.
Maybe in the previous life, they were classmates who were silently in love with each other, but they had never said it until graduation.
Perhaps they were once enemies and lovers who were in love but were destined to be together.
All of this slowly emerged when the girl put her fist into his palm.
Through countless limited memories in my mind, I was just browsing through the flowers and flashing like glimpses.
When Xia Ji reached the point of view, he naturally had a clear idea of whether it was an illusion.
He also knows whether it is true or not.
It is precisely because of this that he feels strange
Because, he instinctively felt that everything he was feeling was real.
This girl was like a key, opening up many mysteries in his mind that might not be unblocked until death.
The poetic girl replied gently: "I've eaten."
Xia Ji asked again: "Where can I eat it?"
The girl smiled and said, "You are all bored."
Xia Ji insisted: "No, you must tell me where to eat."
The girl then said seriously: "I'll have eaten a bowl of noodles in the Zuixianlou in the royal capital, and I'll come to find you."
The two fell silent again.
This time, the girl spoke: "Hug me."
Xia Jimei looked at the girl beside her, and suddenly hugged her horizontally, stretched her air cover open, and the strong wind drove her, holding the two of them up rapidly towards the sky.
Flying snow shot downwards.
But the two of them were getting farther and farther away from the ground, as far as the palace, the palace, and the kings all became ants.
The snow has stopped far away.
This layer is above the red clouds, with a beautiful wind and a gentle airflow.
But in Xia Ji's mysterious energy cover, the air was very sufficient.
Xia Ji finally asked a question: "You"
He didn't know what to call the girl in front of him, after all, many names in his previous lives had too many names
The girl directly blocked her fingers on his lips, "I can't say, many things cannot be said because if I say them, maybe a lot of futures will disappear."
Then, the girl who once had the name of "Xiao Yuanwu" kissed Xia Ji's lips directly.
It's like an electric shock.
All the flaws in the memories of decades and hundreds of lives are now perfect.
The girl threw away the peach blossom umbrella, and Xia Ji's black hair suddenly shot wildly, wrapping it into a black ball, wrapping the two of them in the black ball.
Chapter completed!