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Chapter 409 He had a dream, but you are with me every day

But now, the space here has long been blocked, and everything in the east, west, north, south, up, down, left, and right has been completely chaotic.

The gate was clearly in front of her, but Garuda knew very well that if she dared to lead Qin Xuan in a direction that she thought was safe, the result would probably be that she would completely fall into the circle of chaos and be annihilated by the violent energy.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Garuda appeared in front of Qin Xuan's eyes. She hugged Qin Xuan and spit out a mouthful of golden blood after a low groan.

"Garuda, you..."

Qin Xuan noticed the bone-deep scars on her back. Just now, several touches of chaos whipped her, and Garuda blocked the attack with his body.

If this attack had been stronger, she might have died by now.

"It's okay." Garuda endured the severe pain and showed an ugly smile: "It's just that I didn't expect that this attack would even restrain my ability."

Chaos will swallow up all laws, including conceptual things such as speed and strength.

Garuda is very fast, and he can put himself in a position of great speed, and fight quickly as if he were compressing time.

But now...

This speedy position has been completely blocked by Chaos.

"Not okay yet?"

Qin Xuan was really anxious. He knew that he could not rush Sister Tu at this time, so he did not use a contract to rule. He just called Sister Tu silently in his heart, hoping that Sister Tu could sense something in the dark.

"Sister Rabbit..."

However, at this moment, a touch of chaos suddenly pounced on Garuda in front of him, wrapped around her waist, as if to break her waist, but just when Qin Xuan subconsciously wanted to use his hands

When I tried to pull this touch of chaos, a mutation occurred...

In the living room, the beams were broken, tables and chairs collapsed, and the floor was covered with debris.

Not only on the ground, but also in the air, everything, including the violent chaos, stopped at this moment.

And what stopped together was everything except Qin Xuan...

"This is," Qin Xuan touched Garuda, but didn't touch anything. His hand passed directly through her face: "Sister Rabbit?"

"Is this your power, Sister Rabbit?"

Qin Xuan asked subconsciously, but in fact his heart was extremely bright. Yes, this is what Sister Tu did. She has completed her evolution.

"Kacha!"

In the center of the courtyard, cracks appeared in the eggshell as white as jade. Qin Xuan felt an invisible air flow blowing towards his face. At the same time, the eggshell surrounding Sister Rabbit also shattered.

When the snow-white light pierced the entire courtyard, all the chaos was like ice and snow touching boiling water, melting and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. But when Qin Xuan opened his eyes again, what he saw was not the familiar one.

The courtyard was a hazy mist.

"Huh~~"

A wisp of wind blew across Qin Xuan's face, bringing a hint of coolness.

Qin Xuan was walking on the wet grass, with faint green trees passing by on both sides: 'Where is this?'

He is moving forward, but he can't see the road ahead. He doesn't know where he is going, but he is moving forward...

"Boom."

The sound of the waterfall came to his ears, and the gurgling water merged into a pleasant melody, as if it was whispering something to him.

As they walked, Qin Xuan showed a puzzled expression: "Who am I?"

Just when Qin Xuan was confused, the fog in front of him gradually dissipated, revealing a white platform. There were flowing water on three sides of the platform, but it hung alone above the waterfall. In the center of the platform, Qin Xuan saw

A figure arrived.

He was a thin man, not tall, wearing a snow-white cloth, and his long hair was tied up with a thin rope.

He turned his back to Qin Xuan and sat there quietly. In front of him, the water vapor aroused by the waterfall washing over the stone bed faintly condensed a petite shadow in the mid-air in the distance. It was a shadow.

A rabbit, she, seems to be boxing.

The man seemed to see something. He stood up slowly, and then imitated the movements of the phantom rabbit very awkwardly. She raised her hand, and the man also raised his hand. She kicked her legs, and the man also kicked her legs.

Over and over again, and again, and again, the man's movements gradually became orderly from the initial chaos.

"call!"

He punched, or rather stretched out his hand, so slowly, but Qin Xuan felt a unique charm in this punch.

He didn't throw this punch randomly, but...

This punch should be delivered like this.

Yes, this punch should be delivered like this, not just to the rabbit, not just him, not just these infinite sentient beings, but anyone, and the entire world.

Because the wind moved, and as he gently stretched out his fist, all the wind moved, and then came the water, the sky, the hazy earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the universe...

Qin Xuan felt that this was not boxing, but like dancing.

That person is dancing on this platform, and the whole world, every bit, every drop, and every component is cheering for joy. They are also dancing, coming to life with that person's beat, tune, and score.

This is not martial arts, but dance, dance way.

Melt the laws of heaven and earth and all things into your words and deeds, and then move your hands and feet, and the Tao will be in it.

When the body moves, all kinds of magic will accompany it; when the fist comes out, all the world will fall...

However, just when Qin Xuan was fascinated by that man's figure and intoxicated by his every move, suddenly everything disappeared, all the pictures, the sky, the earth, the mountains and rivers, disappeared.

Instead, there was a small yard covered with dead leaves.

There was a stone table in the center of the yard with a chessboard carved on it. Beside the table, there was a man with his head in his hand. He seemed to be sleeping.

"Haa~~"

He woke up, his eyes seemed a little confused, because he had a dream, a rabbit was punching in the fog...

"Martial Ancestor Mengdao, you told me this story before, Sister Tu."

Qin Xuan woke up, and as he spoke, everything disappeared like an illusion.

"Haizhi Mountain."

Once again, Qin Xuan came here, and when he turned around, what he saw was the familiar yet unfamiliar white-haired woman: "Sister Rabbit?"

"It's me."

The white-haired woman nodded and said with a smile: "Martial Ancestor dreamed of a rabbit once. After waking up, he created martial arts, which has been passed down for thirteen million years, and you live with this rabbit every day. You

Do you know how?"

"Forehead..."

Qin Xuan touched the back of his head awkwardly: "Wu Zu really only read it once? Sister Tu, did you show it to him?"

Speaking of which, Wuzu has such a bad look. Sister Tu is such a beauty, but you look at her like a rabbit. Even a girl with rabbit ears is better than a rabbit, right?


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