That night!

Luo Shixin was sleeping without intention, and he thought of the shadows on the corner of the street from time to time. Is it really dazzled? If he was dazzled, why did he feel so strong?

Or Li Wan's soul?

Because of the soul traveling, Luo Shixin, from an atheist who originally believed in superstitious things about the soul and began to become half-believing and half-doubted, and could not completely deny the existence of the soul. He could travel in broad daylight, so why couldn't the soul appear in broad daylight?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a result. Luo Shixin fell asleep in a daze and had a dream.

He dreamed that Zheng Liwan was crying sadly.

When he woke up the next day, Luo Shixin found that the scene in his dream was vivid in his mind. The heartbroken silent cry affected his whole body. He lay idiotically on the bed, for the first time in his life, he escaped morning exercises without any reason. It was not until the third hour of the year that he had just gotten up and washed up.

Because he got up late and did not follow the daily biological clock, Uncle Fu even doubted whether he was sick and asked about his well-being.

Luo Shixin smiled and shook his head, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and said, "I'm just inexplicably in a bad mood, just like the weather today, it's better in a while. By the way, after breakfast, I'm going to rush to Jingzhou and stay in the Tianjie Military Camp for a while, and I'll have to worry about my family's affairs."

Uncle Fu responded with his will.

Luo Shixin drank rice porridge and rode on Chipiao to go to the official residence of the Right Guard to recruit some guards first. In order to avoid Pingyang's concern, even if he didn't like to be plagued by the guards, he still decided to bring some guards.

After walking two streets, Luo Shixin felt someone secretly following him again, a trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​finding a guard. There was only one person who was secretly following him. If he went to find a guard, he might have scared him away.

This time, he was captured alive.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Shixin turned his horse quietly and rushed to Jingzhou.

He crossed three streets, and the other party followed closely; he left the North City Gate, and the other party followed closely; he left the outskirts of Chang'an, and the other party continued to follow. And his courage became increasingly bold.

Luo Shixin simply stopped and turned his horse's head.

Sure enough, after a moment, he appeared far away in Luo Shixin's sight, as if he did not take him seriously. He walked forward step by step.

As the other party approached, Luo Shixin also saw his appearance clearly and was a little surprised. Could this be the newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger?

The other party was a very young boy, younger than him. When he looked closely, he was still a handsome boy with a tiger head, a big sword, a sword-brow, and a star-like star-like look.

"What's your purpose for you from Chang'an to come here?" Luo Shixin looked at the visitor suspiciously. According to his budget, the visitor should be the dead soldier who followed him a few days ago, but now it seems that he is another group of people.

The handsome boy said unexpectedly: "You actually discovered it. It seems that I still underestimate you and I am a little bit good."

Luo Shixin was a little stunned. This was the first time he met someone who had the courage to talk to him like this. He said in a shock, "You have a problem with your brain, right?"

The handsome young man said angrily: "The problem is you. You let Miss Zheng not marry her. But she went to marry a princess. I will make her sad. I can't spare you."

The handsome young man is Zhang Feng, the disciple of Zhang Zhongjian, a bearded guest. Zhang Feng grew up on overseas islands since childhood. He grew up with strange people who followed Zhang Zhongjian overseas. He also gained the advantages of many families. He was young and possessed many unique skills. Because the younger generation had never met an opponent, he was a bit arrogant.

Zheng Liwan was rescued to Daoyuan Island. Zhang Baoping rarely contacted women. When he met Zheng Liwan, he fell in love with her so outstandingly.

Zhang Bao is straightforward and knows that Zheng Liwan already has a fiancé and buried her heart.

But these days, Zhang Bao was sad and sad when he saw Zheng Liwan crying, and his anger was so sad that he became deeper and deeper. Until yesterday, when he saw Luo Shixin, Pingyang was talking and laughing, and saw Zheng Liwan huddling aside and crying silently. Finally, he couldn't help but feel angry and planned to teach him a lesson to avenge Zheng Liwan.

So he wandered around Luo Shixin's mansion early, intending to choose a remote place to beat him up, and followed him until he left the outskirts of Chang'an.

"What did you say?" Luo Shixin was shocked and excited after hearing Zhang Bao's words, and said incoherently: "You, the Miss Zheng you mentioned is Li Wan? She is not dead, where is she?"

As he said that, he intended to go forward and ask.

Zhang Bao took off the tiger-headed sword on his back and pointed it forward, blocking Luo Shixin's pace of progress, and sneered: "You naturally hope she is dead, so that you can follow the high branch and be close to Pingyang?"

Luo Shixin was anxious and angry, and wanted to explain.

At this time, a carriage had already arrived near them and passed by the two of them.

A small stinging pain suddenly came from the neck. Luo Shixin instinctively slapped his neck hard, and with a "splash", he took it down and saw that there was a corpse of a black monster in his palm. He had never seen the monster's appearance as the size of a hornet, but he looked like an ant, with black wings and a large moth tail, occupying half of his body. When he slapped the monster to death, the tail also slapped. What flowed out was not a disgusting intestine, but also a faint stench.

I smelled the foul stench in my ears and nose, and I felt a little dizzy and had a bad premonition.

His bitten neck actually felt a burning numbness.

But after a moment, the dizziness became more and more serious, and the part of the neck where the bitten neck was paralyzed and no longer felt any sense of consciousness.

"You!" Luo Shixin thought about it, and suddenly realized it in his heart, and sneered: "I knew that Li Wan was obviously dead, so how could she be sad. It's such a despicable method, but if you want me, Luo Shixin, you are not qualified!"

With a sudden pull of the reins, Chi Piao and Luo Shixin had already communicated with each other's hearts, and in an instant, their explosive power was fully activated. They were obviously a horse, but they were as fierce and brave as a tiger.

The Seven-Star Horizontal Knife is unsheathed!

The knife light just flashed!

Zhang Bao's expression changed drastically, and there was an irresistible domineering aura as the sword light appeared. Under the sword light, he seemed to be tightly wrapped in it. He was oppressed by this momentum and became unable to breathe and had difficulty in moving. He suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart. This person's martial arts cultivation may really not be inferior to his master.

Zhang Bao let out a long breath, calmed his mind, and focused all his thoughts on the tiger-headed sword in his hand. For a moment, he felt that he had given up the weapons in his hand, and there was nothing else between heaven and earth. He instantly broke free from the constraints caused by the pressure of the momentum in Luo Shixin's sword on his mind, and gave a blow back.

The weapons reflected a glimmer of light, and the blades collided, making a loud "double" sound. It seemed like a thousand kilograms of huge rocks seemed to be thrown into the lake, causing a wave of turmoil.
Chapter completed!