The last leaf on the tree fell, leaving only the dry branches swaying in the wind. Two birds stayed on the dead branches to comb their feathers and flew away. The dark clouds in the sky changed in shape and color, some turned white and some turned black.

The sunset leaves the last sunshine of the day to the clouds in the sky, and clouds begin to burn, and the red flames and blue smoke roast half the sky red.

The clouds were burned to ashes and disappeared in the wind, and the entire sky became darker. A star in the southwest sky became brighter and brighter, and the crescent moon not far from it was shining with a layer of white light.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and time passes day by day. There is no bird coming from the tree outside the window. The branches cry softly at night, and sometimes it can be heard choking during the day.

Yun Xing sat by the hospital bed staring at the dead tree in a daze. She had been staring at the tree for half a month. During the day and at night, Wu Dao was like this dead tree. He had never regained his vitality since the leaves withered.

"Dongdongdongdongdong", the knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. She turned her head and looked at the door, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who!"

"Me!" Zhang Qi's voice sounded outside the door.

Yun Xing stood up and walked towards the door, opened the door lock and looked at Zhang Qi and Ma Xinrui outside the door: "Do you feel better?"

"It's much better!" Zhang Qi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Wu on the hospital bed and said, "How is he? Haven't he woken up yet?"

Yun Xing walked back to the hospital bed: "Nothing changed, it's still the same!"

Ma Xinrui looked at her: "Sister Xing, you have to have a good rest. You are much haggard recently than before. Don't wait for Brother Wu to wake up and you fall down!"

Yun Xing looked at her with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm in good health!"

"What a bad thing, go to bed quickly!" Zhang Qi glared at her.

"That's right, let's take care of us, you go to bed!" Ma Xinrui advised him.

Yun Xing covered his mouth and yawned: "Okay, then I'll sleep for a while. Call me when you leave!" He said that, and got up and lay on another hospital bed.

"I know, hurry up and go to bed!" Zhang Qi urged her.

"Yeah!" Yun Xing agreed to close his eyes.

A sun burned the earth, and a person was walking on a dirt road. The man swayed with his arms hanging down, and from time to time he looked up and touched the rest.

Wu Dao's face was sallow, his lips were chapped, and dust was hanging on his messy hair. He had been walking on this road for a long time. He didn't know why he was going on this road, but he felt that he had to go and he had to go to the end.

Elm trees were planted on both sides of the road, and the leaves were so bleaked by the sun that they were drooping. The birds could not hear the sound of insects, and there was not even a trace of wind.

He walked to the side of the road and tiptoed, opening his mouth to bite the leaves. This was his only food, which not only fills his stomach but also quenches his thirst.

He quickly gnawed all the leaves on the tip of a tree branch, and he walked towards another tree branch.

"Dadadada..." The sound of horse hooves came from afar. He immediately turned his head and looked at the sound. There was a road ahead that could not be seen at first sight, and there were the same elm trees growing on both sides of the road.

He speeds up his pace and looks forward at both sides of the road.

The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder, but no matter how big he stared at him, he could not see the horse. So he stopped and stared ahead. He thought that since the sound of horse hooves was getting closer, he could see it without leaving.

The sound of horse hooves came straight towards him, and he felt that he would step by himself if he didn't hide. Although he was very panicked inside, he still stood on the road without moving.

It's getting closer, closer.

It felt like it would hit him immediately. He closed his eyes fearlessly and let the horse's hooves approach. Instead of suffering from the scorching sun and mental torture on this road, it is better to face death calmly and end this encounter.

The horse's hooves came to an abrupt end. He opened his eyes and saw a heroic man wearing armor, cloak, a big knife on his waist, and an arrow on his back, riding a red horse and looking at him with a smile.

He looked at the other party excitedly: "Who are you?" This was another creature he had seen for the first time in these days, and he was inevitably excited.

The visitor asked him with a smile: "How do you feel? Are you tired? Are you suffering?"

"It's not good!" He replied truthfully, and then said, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

The visitor reached out to him: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place!"

"Where?" He looked down at his arms and said bitterly: "My hands can't be raised!"

The visitor touched the horse's head: "Help him!"

The maroon horse stepped forward, opened its mouth and bit the clothes on his chest and raised its head hard. He flew up from the ground. The man reached out and grabbed him and swung him back. When he realized that he was already sitting on the horse's back.

"Helping!" The visitor knocked his feet lightly on the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and stood up, and then turned around and ran away after landing.

The trees on both sides of the road quickly retreated, and the shape of the trees could be seen first. After a few seconds, the trees on both sides turned into a green barrier. He looked down at the road. The yellowish road turned into a milky white jade belt, and the light reflected was dazzling.

He looked at the person in surprise, his eyes widened again, and the road ahead turned into an endless grassland, and the air he was inhaled was actually filled with the fragrance of grass.

A river winds into the distance, shining under the sun.

The red horse stopped running and walked towards a blue military tent. When he walked to the military tent, the visitor grabbed his shoulder and placed him on the ground, then turned over and dismounted, raised his hand and patted the horse's belly: "Go!"

"Ye'er," the red horse neighed and raised its front hooves, raised its tail and ran to the river beside it. "Swish", the horse soared into the air, jumped over the river more than ten meters, and after landing, he ran to the distance with a cheerful cry.

He stared at the dawn horse turning into a black dot in the sunset, and his mouth was opened to stuff a duck egg.

The visitor patted his shoulder: "Why are you stunned? Come in!" He put down his hand and walked into the military tent.

Wu Dao withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes and followed him into the military tent. The decoration inside was very simple. There was a desk opposite the door. There was a sand table in front of the desk, and there were two wooden trowels on both sides of the sand table.

He took off his bow and arrow and sword and placed it on the weapon stand, turned around and sat behind the desk, looked at Wu with a smile and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

Wu Dao looked at him, and his heroic posture of riding a horse gradually coincided with the person in the tomb painting, and blurted out in surprise: "Are you Wei Qing?"

"That's right, it's me!" Wei Qing smiled and nodded.

"How is that possible?" Wu Dao looked unbelievable. Wei Qing was a person from more than two thousand years ago. How could he see him? Dreaming, yes, he must be dreaming!

"It's a dream, not a dream!" Wei Qing said with a smile.

"It's a dream, not a dream?" Wu Dao frowned.

Wei Qing nodded: "Do you know why your arms can't be raised?"

Wu Dao looked at his arms: "It must be injured, right?"

"Do you want to heal your arms?" Wei Qing asked.

Wu Daoqifen looked at Wei Qing excitedly and questionedly: "Can my arms cure?"

Wei Qing nodded again: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!