Before he knew it, Liu Yan felt very tired, his head was dizzy, and his slightly narrowed eyes could not help but close. But in his impression, he had not been reading books for a long time, and he had never been so tired before reading books. However, in the moment before Liu Yan went to bed, he seemed to see a little bit of crystal clearness in his blurred vision, which looked particularly dazzling and dazzling under the light of the newborn sunlight.

Outside the door, a black shadow rose up and flew away.

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Outside the city gate, on the green hill not far away, a green tent stood here, surrounded by soldiers ready to go, holding sharp spears, sharp swords, and black armor. With a faint expression, it looked like a legendary dead spirit, making people shudder. And in the tent, there were low sounds coming from time to time, like the master of darkness and the guide of the dead spirit, and the faint voice made people feel palpitations.

The tent is wrapped in thick blue, making it impossible to see the situation inside the house, and only the yellow candlelight floating out, which is peaceful and warm.

Above the green mountains, there is peace and solemnity.

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With his sleepy eyes narrowed slightly, the dazzling sunlight shone down. Liu Yan couldn't help but close his eyes again, stretched his waist comfortably, and habitually picked up the books he placed beside him. His fingers slowly went down, but before they hit the ground, they were already frozen in the air. He couldn't help but say, "What is this?"

When I saw it, it was not a roof made of loess, but a red sun hanging high in the blue sky. Wherever I lay, I was no longer a soft silk quilt, but tender grass, surrounded by bamboo trees, and the willow rock was in a dark and shocked, and I was actually in a bamboo forest.

Looking at the sun hanging high, it should be noon, and the bamboo forest is not as hot as outside. No wonder I slept for so long. Thinking of this, Liu Yan was stunned: "By the way, why did I fall asleep?"

A bad premonition arose in Liu Yan's heart, then stood up, looked around again, and walked out.

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As the sunlight was shining, the space seemed distorted, and water vapor could be seen lingering and eventually dissipated in the air.

Under the heat, blood-colored blushing floated across Suyang County, making it look mysterious.

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Above the green mountains, a boy in a black shirt was staring at Suyang County, surrounded by the city wall not far away. The faint breeze pulled the boy's black shirt.

A complex expression appeared on the young man's pretty face. This person was Liu Yan who came here not long ago. This green mountain was originally the garrison of Yue soldiers, but when Liu Yan came, he found that there was no one here. The bad thoughts were clearly revealed in Liu Yan's mind: Suyang County has fallen.

Liu Yan couldn't accept this reality when he rushed straight to Suyang County at the foot of the mountain. After all, there were still 5,000 soldiers stationed here in Suyang County. Why did he fall so quickly? Moreover, his parents were still in the county, and his life and death are uncertain, which makes Liu Yan even more worried.

Liu Yan came to the city gate. The small-scale city gate was open. It was noon, but Liu Yan could still feel a chill. His eyes were full of blood red. His broken limbs were almost piled up into a hill at the city gate. The red filled Liu Yan's eyes, which was very bloody.

After struggling to pass the corpses lying across the mountain, layers of waves appeared in Liu Yan's heart. In this fishy environment, Liu Yan had only one thought in his heart, that is, go home quickly and find his parents.

There was no one on the street, there was really no one, only corpses lying horizontally. Liu Yan didn't dare to look at the faces of the dead. He was afraid that seeing his companions or relatives would only add to his sadness.

After walking quickly, Liu Yan had arrived at home, and the house was empty. Liu Yan felt very powerless. Although he had made the worst plan, he only wanted to see his parents again, whether it was dead or alive. But now, he didn't even see the body. Liu Yan was very disappointed and impatient, but at the same time, it also showed that his parents' chances of being alive are still very high. Thinking of this, Liu Yan felt a little calm.

There was a loud bang in the distance, and then the howling sounded loudly. When Liu Yan heard this, he hurriedly hid in the house. After all, only by living can he see his parents again.

Unexpectedly, the shouts of killing did not fade away, but instead got closer and closer to oneself. You could even hear the rapid sound of horse hooves and the metal clashing sounds of iron swords colliding with each other.

As he got closer, Liu Yan no longer knew where he could hide, but just stood quietly in his house. Liu Yan remembered the cold corpses by the city gate again, and his heart shivered. Will he die?

With the sound of the swaying door of the house, Liu Yan's heartbeat stopped at this moment. Yes! He couldn't die, so he picked up the wooden stick behind the door. This was a weapon that Liu Yan often used when he was playing with his friends when he was a child. Unfortunately, the good times of his childhood have passed, and all he left was a beautiful memory.

Beautiful things are always nostalgic. The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Liu Yan's heartbeats are getting faster and faster. He has never felt that the god of death is so close to him. He wants to live, and his heart is very firm. Liu Yan held the wooden stick in his hand tightly with both hands, but he still felt that the wooden stick is very slippery, and his palm is now covered with sweat.

I don’t want to hand over my life to others here, and I still have many unfulfilled wishes. Thinking of this, a hot flame burst out from Liu Yan’s chest bursting with resentment, and he shouted with anger: “Damn it!”

Liu Yan rushed out from behind the door, and the wooden stick tightly smashed down hard, but the wooden stick had not fallen yet. A cold light flashed. A cold sword was almost reaching his neck like lightning. There were blood beads jumping on the sword, as if mocking him for overestimating his ability. Liu Yan also felt very powerless. He was indeed too small and too fragile. At the same time, a thought that he had never had before echoed in Liu Yan's mind: I want to become stronger!

"Maybe it's going to be in the next life." Liu Yan just looked at the cold sword body and laughed at herself.

The sword body was two feet long, and the blue patterns on it were like a hideous green snake, spreading its blood-stained poisonous fangs towards it.

But Liu Yan didn't feel the expected pain. Is death so simple?

An unexpected voice of "Yan'er" sounded in his ears. Liu Yan raised his head excitedly. The sight of the middle-aged man was a middle-aged man. His long flowing hair seemed loose and his clothes were covered with blood stains. He looked like Shura who was reborn in blood. He held a long blue sword in his hand, and the blood beads kept dripping down, and he looked like a murderous devil who did nothing but evil. But when Liu Yan saw it, he was not afraid, but instead shouted excitedly: "Father".

"Why are you here?" My father put away his long sword, but there was no joy on his face, but instead he was full of solemnity.

Before Liu Yan could speak, a brown spear stretched out from the window and poked Liu Yan's head straight. His father held the green sword in his hand and raised it up in the air. He then slashed down with a sword, and the gun body was broken and two pieces. His father hugged Liu Yan with one hand. At the same time, he used his sword to slash the bed in Liu Yan's house and slashed it with one sword. The bed was like a rotten wood, breaking, cracking to all sides, and a dark cave appeared.

Dozens of soldiers rushed in in the room, but they were all forced back by their father's fierce sword moves. Every time the long sword swung in his father's hand jumped, a dead soul would be born here. At this moment, the small house was filled with thick blood and smelling it, making people feel sick.

Liu Yan had never seen such a bloody scene, but Liu Yan was not afraid, and even had a hint of calmness, which seemed to be commonplace. Liu Yan didn't know why, maybe he was used to the bloody thing in a medical home.

"Let's go" the father said to Liu Yan, his words were very anxious. As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his father's hand pointed forward, and the sword turned on his hand. Suddenly, blood rain splashed, and a head as big as a watermelon fell down. "Quick" the father shouted again. Liu Yan hesitated for a moment and jumped into the hole. Liu Yan's eyes were moist. Liu Yan was not a ruthless person, but staying behind would only implicate his father. More importantly, he was used to obeying his father's orders and never resisted.

When my father saw Liu Yan jumping into the cave, his solemn face slowly stretched. At this moment, outside the room, the cold light covered with the sky fell from the sky.

The cave was very dark, and Liu Yan could not see the road ahead, so he could only move forward step by step along the steep rock edge. The sharp stones cut through his skin, but Liu Yan could not feel the pain, and had only one belief: leave this dim and confusing cave and live well.

The sound of water drops falling from the cave was crisp and pleasant, and Liu Yan couldn't tell whether it was the sound of water drops falling or the sound of his own blood falling.

I don’t know how long I walked, Liu Yan was very tired, but his steps under his feet did not stop at all, and his legs could not feel strong or weak, so he was already paralyzed.

Liu Yan had only one thought at this moment, that is, to run forward and must walk out of the cave. He did not want to stay in this dim cave for a moment.

The more he walked, the heavier heavier heavier heavier, as if he was filled with lead. Liu Yan stopped and gasped, his mouth was dry, and suddenly, a severe pain came from his body. Liu Yan quickly stepped on his foot again, and he couldn't stop.

For a long time, Liu Yan was dizzy, his eyes were blurred, his vision was blurred, but a faint yellow light came from his eyes. Liu Yan wanted to reach out to touch the yellow light, but his arm could not be lifted.

After lifting his arm with difficulty, Liu Yan was so soft that he fell down, but Liu Yan couldn't feel the pain. His eyes, which he wanted to sleep, opened wide at this moment, struggled to get up, and staggered towards the faint yellow light.

The bamboo forest was quiet. On the lawn not far away, the tender grass throbbed, and a sad head poked out, and Liu Yan crawled out of the collapsed lawn.

At this moment, Liu Yan's originally short hair covered half of his face, and he couldn't see any expression. After Liu Yan crawled out, the huge pain in his body made Liu Yan's feet soft and he fell straight down. Liu Yan opened his blood-red eyes and stared blankly at the sky. What would be there? Will there be immortals? Liu Yan smiled boredly.
Chapter completed!