Hold Your Hand·Xuantian Chaotic Times

Ling Hao has always had a headache recently, and as long as he thinks about the past, he will have a splitting headache and even have difficulty breathing. Sometimes, Ling Hao faintly recalls some strange memories on a date. Ling Hao guesses that those memories are likely to be from this I have memories from before my body, but every time I think of those memories, I will forget [-]% or [-]% of them the next day. This feeling is really uncomfortable...

Ling Hao rubbed the sun, let out a breath, and forced himself to cheer up.At the moment he is on the training ground, not far away is Ma Chao.

Ma Chao was picking out weapons in front of the weapon rack, and because his back was facing Ling Hao, he didn't see Ling Hao's abnormality.He picked out a spear from among the many weapons, looked back at Ling Hao who was standing aside with his head bowed, shook his head slightly, then picked out a long sword, and walked towards Ling Hao.Ling Hao was a little confused, so, "Go on." Ma Chao threw the sword to Ling Hao.Ling Hao answered: "General?", "Your marksmanship is good, but it is mixed with sword spirit. Do you also have research on swordsmanship?".

Ling Hao recalled that when he picked up the sword in the past, it really felt a little more familiar, so Ling Hao nodded. "Compete with me.", "?!" Ling Hao's eyes widened, obviously choking on Ma Chao's words.Ma Chao was a little amused: "It's just a competition to see how your sword skills are." Ling Hao smiled awkwardly: "Then let's start.".

Putting away his slightly nervous mood, Ling Hao walked across to Ma Chao, just for a test, it should be fine.Ling Hao calmed down and looked at Ma Chao who was standing opposite with a gun: "Come on." Before he finished speaking, Ma Chao stabbed directly at Ling Hao's right hand.Ling Hao dodged to the side in a hurry, but he didn't think that this move was a false move, Ma Chao retracted his spear, and struck Ling Hao directly in front of him as quickly as lightning.Ling Hao was terrified, he dodged to the right in embarrassment, and barely escaped. Ma Chao attacked again, and the tiger-headed golden spear was like a dragon snake, tightly restraining Ling Hao's footsteps, Ling Hao gradually felt that he couldn't dodge. Are a little powerless.However, Ma Chao suddenly slowed down his attack at this time, and Ling Hao was finally able to temporarily breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, blindly hiding will not defeat the enemy." Ma Chao said flatly.Ling Hao stabilized his figure and clenched his long sword tightly.Ma Chao stepped forward quickly, holding a spear in his hand, and with a flash of the spear, Ling Hao didn't hide this time, but instead stepped forward, holding the spear with his sword. "Um—", Ling Hao felt the force of the gun, and the tiger's mouth was shaken with pain.Ling Hao gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain, immediately pulled away, and then quickly switched from defense to offense.Ma Chao still looked calm, and Ling Hao's attacks were resolved one by one.Gradually, Ling Hao felt that the long sword in his hand seemed a little out of control. "Clang—", the blade of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, making a piercing sound.Ling Hao didn't dare to let go, and put the spear on his head again. Ling Hao watched the long sword in his hand become more and more fierce in surprise, as if he was being manipulated by the long sword.Ling Hao resisted Ma Chao's attack, and the sword slowed down fiercely. Ma Chao took advantage of the momentum to attack and hit Ling Hao's sword heavily.

Ma Chao's face became more serious after Ling Hao drew the sword, and there was a little bit of surprise and admiration mixed in.The sword in Ling Hao's hand was getting faster and faster, soft and hard freely, with a clear shout, Ling Hao attacked Ma Chao with a tiger attack.At this time, a set of sword techniques clearly appeared in his mind, and Ling Hao felt lucky, but at the same time, messy memories came again, like a tide, Ling Hao choked, his headache was splitting, cold sweat broke out on his head, and the sword skills could not help messed up.

"Boom—", Ling Hao's wrist was severely injured, and the long sword was lifted and fell to the ground. At this time, the cold front of Ma Chao's long spear had already reached his neck.Ling Hao's lower body was flimsy, he couldn't even stand still, his brain was bewildered, his eyes went dark, Ling Hao fell to the ground, Ma Chao saw this, and just stretched out his hand to help him, but found that Ling Hao had passed out completely.

"Military doctor, how is he?" Ma Chao stood beside the bed, looking at the unconscious Ling Hao, frowning slightly. "Returning to Major General, this person's connections are out of order and his consciousness is lax. Obviously, he has been greatly stimulated." "..." Ma Chao paused for a while and then said, "When will he wake up?" The military doctor hesitated : "This... it's possible to sleep for a day, but...", "But what?", "If this person is trapped in his heart, he may fall into a deep sleep.", "...Okay, you first Go down."

Ma Chao retired as a military doctor, and stood in front of the bed for a while with complicated eyes.He could have sent a military doctor to take care of Ling Hao, but... there was an indescribable feeling that he would be so worried about someone he had only known for a few months, Ma Chao shook his head slightly.