Just when Qin Mo's leader Gao Jianli was preparing to leave the government city and went to the farmer to secretly contact the current Xiaquita Light.
Outside of Chaoge City, before Gongsun Yu's grave.
Jing Yan was carrying the seven -star Longyuan. Originally, the whole person was trying to resist, and suddenly he was softened on the ground. Through the gap of the eyelids, he could see his eyes rotating back and forth.
It's just that the eyes look a little empty.
It is not like a normal person at all, the invisible spiritual fluctuations, even at this moment, suddenly soaring rapidly, entering a mysterious and mysterious mental level.
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Nympho
At the same time.
Jing Yan's own spiritual spiritual level.
Everything he saw at this moment made him a little lost, and his subconsciousness was stunned in place.
In memory, Master Gong Yu, who had already defeated his death, lived well in front of him at this moment, and was exactly the same as Master who was impressed when he was impressed.
By Master, hold a beautiful and cute little girl.
The cute little girl was laughing at herself. In the slightly open pink cherry lips, she can also be seen that her teeth are changing teeth, and some places are gone.
Although I laughed with some leakage, it was full of innocence.
It's like you can purify people's soul.
"Master, sister?!"
"How can you appear here? How can you become so young, so young?"
Looking at a big little figure who got closer and closer, Jing Jing opened his mouth in surprise, and some of them couldn't believe this scene.
"wrong!"
"I obviously remember not that, why?"
He instinctively felt that he was a bit right and wanted to remember to remember, but he always felt that all this is the real world now.
The real world in his own memory is actually a false dream.
", What do you stand here?"
"Why not continue to practice swords?"
Hearing the familiar voice sounded next to his ears, Jing Jing raised his head and looked at the tall and healthy figure standing beside him.
The tears in the eyes almost fell.
He felt a long -term thoughts and concerns in his heart, and there was an indescribable excitement and joy, because he saw his master again with his own eyes.
"Master!"
"I miss you, and there are sisters!"
Jing Yanqiang held back the excitement and complex emotions in his heart, took the initiative to open his arms, and hugged his master Gongsun Yu.
Some are reluctant to loosen.
For lest I let go of myself, Master will completely disappear from her eyes.
"How old are you, why are you still so mother -in -law and mother." Gongsun Yu reached out and patted Jing Jing's shoulder, and said: "Practice the swordsmanship that teaches you again and let the teacher see how you practice how you practice.
"
"Is there any private laziness in private?"
"Yes, Master!" Jing Jing subconsciously stood upright and paid respect to his master Gong Sun Yu.
Then pull out an ordinary wooden sword that is carrying on the back and start practicing the sword here.
Still the little girl's Gongsun Liji, standing next to her grandfather Gongsun Yu.
From time to time, they slapped their own pair of white tender hands.
at the same time.
At the higher level of mind that Jing Ye himself could not notice.
The god of thought belonging to the Yuan Yuan began to use Jing Jing's own inner memory to use yin and yang art to weave real dreams.
Let him completely intoxicated in his memory.
In addition, the method of sealing memory created by the seal of the enlightenment of the sleeping curse is combined with yin and yang techniques such as controlling the mantra and the soul -taking technique to modify the memory of Jing Jing's own memory.
Let him still remember that he still has a sister, named Gongsun Liji.
However, it is the same feelings with Shimei, and even often awkward, and it is not very harmonious. Until everything that happens to the Patriotic State happened, it happened again.
Then he was ordered to escape with his sister Gongsun Liji.
After arriving at Sanghai City, the two of them separated from each other. He went north to Zhao Guo, and accidentally met Zhao Guo's first musician, and heard his righteousness.
Suddenly admired in my heart.
He is willing to throw his head and blood for this unfamiliar man who has just met. He spilled in the place where he continuously rushed to the place where Yan Kingdom and Zhao Guo and Qin Kingdom were continuously.
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The main body of the real dream still expands according to Jing Jing's own memory.
But just in terms of emotions with Gongsun Liji, there will be some changes that he cannot detect.
Eventually reached the degree of overwhelming results.
"Since you like righteousness, then live according to your righteousness."
"Don't bother her calm and warm life again."
Tong Yuan woven all this with God's thoughts, and carefully handled some of Jing Jing's memory.
After the processing is completed.
His consciousness suddenly left Jing Jing's own spiritual level, so that everything returned to the real world of the outside world.
"Well ...!"
Rightly revealed, the majestic mana took the air to stay in Jing Jing's body.
Let him kneel again in front of Gongsun Yu's grave.
Then the Yuan Yuan converged all his breath, disappeared in place, and appeared between the secret branches of hundreds of feet away.
Monitor Jing Jing's own response with God's thoughts remotely.
Ensure that your careful treatment results are left without any problems.
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Nympho
Gongsun Yu's tombstone.
Jing Yan shook his head subconsciously, but felt a dull feeling like a hangover.
"I'm ... what's wrong?"
When he opened his eyes, he was about to observe his situation.
But suddenly I found that the thing I saw in my eyes turned out to be the tombstone of her master Gongsun Yu.
There is no prestige that General Patriarch should have.
"Master?!"
"All of this, is it ...!"
He looked down at himself, and saw that he was kneeling in front of the tombstone at the moment.
After touching his cheeks with your fingers, he could feel a touch of humidity. It was his own sad tears.
"So I was just overwhelming, tired and exhausted, and I have an illusion."
"Master and his old man, it really has gone."
Raising his right hand, Jing Jing carefully stroked the ordinary tombstone, and his fingertips were so cold that it was so cold that he hurt him.
The experience of the past when I was a child seemed to float again.
The left hand was habitually touched from the waist side, removed a gourd, and pulled away the gourd. He first respected his master Gongsun Yu.
Let the delicious and delicious clear drinks flow out of the gourd mouth.
"Master, this is the wine that disciples respect you."
"Please use slowly!"
Pour a part of the fragrant wine on the ground.
Jing Yan raised the wine gourd in his hand again, and aimed at his mouth, and drank wine with his head, and did not change the habit of the alcoholic.