Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord

Aware of the life-and-death crisis he was facing, Duan Yunyang condensed his mind and calmed down, mobilized the remaining internal force in his body through internal vision, and launched an impact on the blocked acupuncture points.

His internal energy had already been exhausted when the illusion was dissipated, and what was barely condensed at this moment was just a drop in the bucket. As soon as it collided in front of the acupoint, it collapsed without a trace, and some even returned back, piercing There was a tightness in the chest.

There are more and more aquatic plants entangled upwards, if he doesn't want to find a way to release the acupuncture point, he is afraid that he will really die at the bottom of the lake.

With a slight movement in his mind, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and the picture of the master who taught martial arts in the past explaining the eight extraordinary meridians to him suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

According to him, in addition to the usual twelve meridians, the human body also includes eight extraordinary meridians, among which the eight meridians are Du, Ren, Chong, Dai, Yinqiao, Yangqiao, Yinwei and Yinwei. Yang Weimai.

If a martial arts practitioner can successfully penetrate the two veins of Ren and Du, it can be regarded as eliminating all obstacles on the road of martial arts cultivation, and his own martial arts is masculine, so he managed to penetrate the Governor and Yangqiao Meridians of the Governor's Yang Meridian in his early years , which greatly expanded the dantian qi sea. Although the Yangwei Meridian, which is very helpful to masculine strength, has not been completely opened up, it has also been relieved to a great extent.

Right now, my internal energy is weak, not enough to completely crack the sealed acupoint, so I have to take the risk of trying to get through the Yangwei Meridian to strengthen my internal energy, and then find a way to get out of the predicament.

The air in the chest was squeezed out, and he didn't have much time to waste. He gritted his teeth, resisting the pain of suffocation in his head, and urged the remaining internal force from the forehead to the back ribs, and then Through the calf to the outer heel, we try our best to dredge the last line of defense of Yangweimai.

The weak internal force competed arduously with the hard barrier, but Duan Yunyang's aura became weaker and weaker, and he didn't know how many pools of water he had swallowed in a trance.The icy cold water stripped away his body temperature bit by bit, his sanity became more and more confused, his eyes were dark, and the strength of his struggle gradually weakened, almost to nothing.

In his heart, he was not reconciled, the cause was unfinished, the country's revenge was hard to avenge, so many good things were too late to experience, and when death was imminent, there was no one to see him off——

But in the end, I still can't bear that person.

He may still be enduring the pain, waiting for his return.Thinking that he has experienced so much pain alone, exhausted physically and mentally, and he promised to protect him for the rest of his life, how could he die before him?

Also, what he mentioned inadvertently, the promise he had forgotten...

What is it?

At this time, Yunyang's consciousness was already very blurred, and the true qi hitting the acupoints was at the end of its strength, but a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, as if a beam of golden sun illuminated the silent eternal night, tearing apart the dark sky in an instant.

The memory rewinds uncontrollably, and he finds that he has returned to the court of Liang Kingdom again. It is vaguely the dream he had in Wuxie Building a few months ago. He and the boy in white are sitting side by side on the green grass, talking about The customs of the Western Regions.

The young man seemed to be dodging and hesitating, but he didn't know whether he was young and frivolous. He grasped those soft palms and pressed them against his left chest.

That was the position closest to the heart. At that time, he was very excited, like a deer with a beating heart. He was afraid that he might scare the young man, but he refused to let the other party withdraw his hand, stubbornly and willfully. Touching someone's fingers, the scalding temperature almost burns people:

"Xun, you wait for me. I will come to look for you tomorrow. It is at the ten-mile long pavilion outside the west corner gate. There are few guards there. We can blend in with the foreign visitors and reach the Western Region early."

"My father and the others will stay with the monarch for many days. I won't be able to take you away until the visit period is over, so tomorrow we will go to the Western Regions with the caravan, and then return in Master Song Ying's puppet car. It's only about twenty days, and it will definitely not be noticed."

"However, it's so troublesome to you. I don't have anything good in me. I'm afraid I can only be your burden along the way." The young man lowered his eyelashes, and the soft black hair slid off, revealing a section of his neck like a moon. "What's more, if father knows It must be punished on me."

"It's okay, if you don't try, how will you know? Could it be that you just want to stay confined in the prime minister's mansion and not see the outside world?"

He was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and the soft fluff was dangling and brushing on his face, arousing a rustling itch.The young man bowed his head in silence, pondered for a long while, and still muffledly said: "But I'm still worried..."

Although the words were still evasive, they no longer seemed so firm. He keenly read the vague expectations and vacillations in them, and his thoughts moved slightly.

For a while, we were only a short distance away, and we breathed and heard each other.

The young man's quiet fragrance permeated his nostrils, he could not help but blushed as he sniffed, his mind was dizzy, and the words he confided could not help but sound coquettish: "What are you worried about, I am strong Zhuang, if someone dares to bully you, just find me, as I said, I will protect you well."

When he speaks, he involuntarily softens his tone, which makes him somewhat ambiguous, slightly beyond the boundaries of friends, and different from the coaxing between lovers, with no intimacy like the breeze and the moon.The young man was slightly taken aback, the clear blush burned from his side cheeks all the way to the base of his neck, he suddenly raised his head, and his soft lips brushed against his chin impartially, the distance between them was no more than an inch.

The sudden intimacy made both of them stunned for a moment, and then separated like an electric shock, turning sideways to each other.

After a long silence, the young man pursed his lips and said in a voice like a gnat, "...then I will wait for you at the Ten Mile Chang Pavilion tomorrow. If you don't come, I won't leave."

He immediately agreed with all his mouth, and went back to the house that night to pack up his luggage. Unexpectedly, his words became a prophecy.

Just like the scene experienced in the illusion, he mistook Li Sheng for Li Sheng on the second day. Although he discovered the mistake in time, there was no way to recover, and he was pushed down into the frozen pool.

Although he was rescued by a passing attendant and saved his life, he developed a high fever immediately after returning to the mansion, which lasted for more than a week and did not get better. He also forgot the promise with the boy.

It's just that after many years and the past, he couldn't bear to imagine how long that person had been waiting in the bone-piercing cold wind.

From early morning to dusk, from heavy traffic to few people, from full of hope to despair.

How much should he hate, how painful?After all, the greatest cruelty in the world is to tear up good hopes and then tear them to pieces for others to see. Hopes that are scattered into mud and dust can't be discerned from their original appearance, which stabs people's hearts in vain over the years.

The last sliver of consciousness collapsed like a gossamer, and the thin barrier of the Yangwei Meridian was also broken through at the same time.Dazzling brilliance suddenly shot out from Duan Yunyang's body, and he couldn't help but let out a clear whistle, the entwined water plants broke inch by inch in the roar, and the powerful downward force lifted his body through layers of water curtains, and finally Floating out of the ice, I was able to breathe freely.

The abundant breath immediately relieved the pain of suffocation. With the penetration of the Yangwei Meridian, his martial arts has been promoted to a new level, and the strength of his whole body has increased geometrically.But there was no joy on his face, and the tears rushed like a bank, and soon covered the cold water, and the warmth and saltiness overflowed his face.

Ah Xun, Ah Xun, he kept saying that he should cherish the people he loves, but he was hurt the most by himself.

How ironic, how hateful!

He was immersed in infinite remorse and self-blame, so he didn't realize for a while that the scenery around him had quietly changed at some point.

After surfacing, he was no longer in the original palace, but entered a snow-covered mountain basin.Surrounded by shrubs and forests and other vegetation, there are countless flowers and plants of various colors and shapes. Even the soil on the ground is different from the outside world. It is no longer the usual brown, but pure. It is pure and white, and even has a faint fragrance.

It is the hinterland of the snow-capped mountains that people all over the world flock to, yearn for but can’t physically reach——Dark Lang Secret Realm.

Duan Yunyang wept for a while, his consciousness slowly came back, and he looked around in amazement, only then realized that he had escaped from the imprisonment of the illusion of seven emotions, and successfully entered the secret realm of the snow mountain.

The feeling of surprise almost broke through the sky in an instant, he almost staggered up the shore from the small lake, and he didn't even feel that his calf was scratched by the protruding gravel by the lake.

The air in the secret realm seems to have the effect of healing. He just took a deep breath, and he felt that the turbulent blood in his chest calmed down a lot, and his spirit that was tense to the extreme was also relaxed. Suddenly, I only feel that my body is as light as a swallow, and I can fly several feet away with a light touch.

He was obsessed with observing the scenery in the secret realm, but suddenly a low-pitched female voice came from the slanting thorn, and suddenly rang in his ears: "Congratulations, Mr. Duan, as of now, you have successfully passed the test of the illusion of seven emotions. In a secret place."

"You are... the high priest?" Duan Yunyang was taken aback by surprise, and then recognized the source of the voice, "Have you also entered the secret realm?"

"Naturally not, it's just that I have the spiritual power of the mountain god, so I can communicate with those who enter the secret realm through the sea of ​​consciousness, and give them guidance." Wu Yan's voice carried some appreciation and praise, "After all, the Dark Lang secret realm has a vast area. Including the hinterland of the entire snow-capped mountain, the aura of heaven and earth in it will be beneficial and harmless to you in a short period of time, but once it stays for too long, it will have a great impact on your body. Therefore, I will try my best to point you to Jinghuan Lian's location, and avoid possible obstacles in the secret realm, so as to leave this place as soon as possible after finding the treasure."

"In that case, thank you for your kindness, senior."

The corners of Duan Yunyang's lips curled up slightly, his mind was as sharp as his, how could he not understand the meaning of the high priest's words, I'm afraid that pointing out the maze is the second most important thing, the key is to monitor his actions, lest the entrants get greedy and unscrupulously use the snow mountain secret treasure into the bag.

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha, Duan Yunyang, this sand sculpture kid is just blowing his head!

Think about it now, people have been waiting for you for so many years, are you ashamed?

But as a boss (one of them?), Li Sheng is really good at making troubles since he was a child~

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