Da Bong fights more people

There are eminent monks sitting cross-legged in the sky and chanting scriptures; powerful barbarians who can lift mountains and overwhelm the world; there are army of dead corpses who are not afraid of death; there are rows and rows of artillery troops; there are brave cavalry riding fierce beasts...

"What kind of battlefield is this? It's too exaggerated, too many people died." Xu Qi'an thought blankly.

His gaze swept across the battlefield, the army of dead bodies, the artillery soldiers, and the high sky behind the battlefield, where there was a group of flying beasts hanging in the air.

Standing proudly on the beast's head in a green robe, with his hands behind his back, he indifferently overlooks the battlefield where the fighting is in full swing.

"Wei Yuan?!"

Xu Qi'an's heart shook, and he suddenly remembered who he was. At this moment, the battlefield screen collapsed and returned to the boundless darkness.

Xu Qi'an opened his eyes, but what he saw was still darkness.

I'm going, it's so boring... He didn't get up immediately, but concentrated on his senses. Then, he "saw" the dark cabin, the five coffins neatly arranged, and the slow-moving official ship. Saw the rippling canal.

This is the miracle he obtained after stepping into the realm of refining gods.

I don't know what other warriors in the God Realm are like, anyway, Xu Qi'an's mental power can act as eyes to a certain extent.

One day even if the titanium alloy dog ​​goes blind, he will not be afraid at all.

"The dream I saw just now... No, it shouldn't be a simple dream. How can a dream be so clear? What kind of army of dead bodies, Buddhist eminent monks... I have never been in contact with these, how could I dream of them?"

"Why did Wei Yuan appear in the dream? He still looks very young...at least his temples are not gray. My father was so handsome when he was young, just as handsome as me..."

Xu Qi'an was lying in the coffin, recalling the scene he saw in the dream, the mountains and plains were filled with black troops, and the number of people participating in the battle was huge.

Multi-party melee.

Combined with Wei Yuan's appearance and his deeds, Xu Qi'an immediately had a guess about the Battle of Shanhaiguan in his mind.

Among Wei Yuan's deeds, the most famous one is the Battle of Shanhaiguan... The melee of various countries, the scale is huge, which perfectly fits the Battle of Shanhaiguan recorded in the history books... But why did I dream of the Battle of Shanhaiguan?Second Uncle, a weak chicken, can survive, he must lie down in the pile of corpses and pretend to be dead... Xu Qi'an thought to himself, and pushed open the coffin lid.

Fresh air poured in, he took a deep breath, turned over and sat up, suddenly, a surprised voice came from the dim cabin:

"you're awake."

Xu Qi'an was startled, and only then did he realize that there was a man in white sitting cross-legged three meters away from the left, with his back to him... Well, the identity has been revealed, Yang Qianhuan.

This guy was the only man Xu Qi'an could recognize just by looking at his back.

There was no immediate response, he pondered for a few seconds before saying, "Where are we?"

Yang Qianhuan's tone was quite brisk, showing that he was in a great mood: "On the way back to Beijing, oh no, on the water."

"The case in Yunzhou is over?" Xu Qi'an's face was full of joy: "Hey, this case is finally over, and I finally don't have to stay up all night.

"I died once, and I don't know if Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao are sad for me, maybe I'm even more sad that the five free prostitution opportunities are gone...

"Hey, in the end I still didn't trick Susu into being the paper man's wife. I'm afraid Li Miaozhen wanted to hack me to death. Fortunately, I died one step earlier, otherwise it would be quite embarrassing..."

Yang Qianhuan patiently listened to his chatter.

"By the way, why are you also on the boat?" Xu Qi'an asked.

...Yang Qian thought about it for a while, and said: "I was ordered by my teacher to come to Yunzhou to do business. Now that I have something to do, I will go back naturally. It happened that I sent someone to send your bones back to Beijing, so I sneaked up.

"Afterwards, I discovered that the arrow holes in your body had been repaired strangely. I guessed that you were not dead. After waiting for a long time, hey, you really came back to life."

Yang Qianhuan's words were very plain, but in fact the psychological process was far more ups and downs than the tone of voice. After learning the news of Xu Qi'an's death in battle, he thought he was done. After returning to Beijing, the teacher will suppress me at the bottom of the Zhaixing Building. Eternity will see the light of day.

In a panic, he almost left the division and ran away.

At the same time, I feel that it is a pity that such an interesting kid died in battle, why can't he think about it, and even exchanged his 20-year-old life for the life of an old man.

Governor Zhang is a bad old man with half a foot in the coffin.

He followed all the way, sneaked into the official ship, and opened Xu Qi'an's coffin board. He didn't expect that another village would be illuminated by the dark willows, and the blue sky could be seen through the clouds and mists.The kid's injuries recovered miraculously, and his heartbeat gradually recovered, which seemed extremely peaceful.

So, Yang Qianhuan happily stood by the coffin, and didn't have time to shit.

Of course, Xu Qi'an couldn't let Xu Qi'an know about these things.

.....Did he uncover my coffin?Otherwise, how would you know that my injuries have been repaired...Why did you expose my coffin properly...I always feel that he has some ulterior motive...Xu Qi'an slandered in his heart, but smiled on his face :

"What did Master Jianzheng send you to Yunzhou for?"

Just at this time, Yang Qianhuan asked: "How did you manage to come back from the dead?"

After asking, the two looked at each other and fell silent.

A few seconds later, they changed the topic in tacit agreement with their guilty conscience:

"the weather is nice today."

"The wind is very noisy today."

Xu Qi'an and Yang Qianhuan fell silent again.

A little embarrassed... Just when Xu Qi'an was thinking of changing the topic and chatting about something else, he suddenly found four letters in his arms.

whose letter?

The coffin was stored in the bilge, and only a faint light penetrated through the cracks in the deck.

The deck is actually transparent, this ship should be well repaired...Xu Qi'an made a fuss, opened the envelope casually, and started to read in a dim light.

Now his eyesight is able to see things in the dark without hindrance.

After stepping into the realm of refining gods, all aspects of the body's attributes have been improved.

"Brother:

The letter sent back was received at home.Both mother and father were very happy, Lingyin was also very happy, especially mother, who did not expect the eldest brother to write a letter to her, mother was so happy that she patted the table.Knowing that my eldest brother is all right outside, I am relieved. "

The handwriting is beautiful, it is a letter from sister Lingyue.

Auntie, I'm afraid she slapped the table and scolded my late mother... Then are you happy, little girl...Xu Qi'an has Xu Lingyue's beautiful and refined melon-seeded face in her heart, and she lowers her head slightly thinking of her , with a shy and timid posture, the corners of his mouth could not help curling up, and he continued reading.

"Not long after you left Beijing, Lingyin was forced to go to school to study. Everything was handled by the second brother. Now, Lingyin can already recite the first nine characters of the Three Character Classic. Wept with joy."

Lingyin can actually recite nine characters?Xu Qi'an almost cried with joy.

"But she seems to have been bullied. The jade bracelet that my mother bought for her, worth ten taels, disappeared a few days ago. There are light bruises on her wrist, which was obviously pulled off by someone.

"Lingyin was stupid, asked her who did it, she didn't say anything, she didn't take it seriously at all. Probably in her heart, nothing is important except food.

"The spring festival is approaching, and my father returns home very late every day, or sleeps outside the camp, and has no time to manage family affairs. Mother didn't dare to tell him, so she went to ask Mr. Shutang herself, but the husband said that he didn't know, maybe It was Lingyin who lost it by herself. She was trembling like a girl, but there was nothing she could do.