Traveling through troubled times, he fled with his stepson

After Li Yuan finished speaking, he drew his sword and rushed forward. The situation changed unexpectedly, and two people died one after another. The people over there were in a commotion when their leader died.

Someone stepped forward to take command in the emergency. It was the person who had shouted before. The two sides collided, and the sounds of weapons clashing, shouting, and screaming were endless.

The ground that was originally covered with a layer of white frost was now watered with blood. The battlefield was blood red, which made people's eyes feel stinging.

Li Yuan's eyes were clear, and he went straight to the person in charge. A group without a leader was easier to attack. He stretched out his sword and collided with the man's spear. The two gazes met, and the man only saw the murderous intent in the young man's eyes.

He was quick enough, and being able to take over the leadership on the battlefield was definitely not just a show of skill. But he was still no match for Li Yuan's immense strength, and a crack appeared on the shaft of his spear. Then, the sword in Li Yuan's hand turned at a tricky angle and slashed straight across the man's throat.

Before slashing the man's throat, he pushed the man, causing the sword to penetrate deeper, and all the blood splattered on the ground, without getting a single drop on Li Yuan.

There is no room for hesitation on the battlefield. Li Yuan turned around and stabbed his sword into the man who was being beaten back by the spears of the Ji Guanshan brothers, hitting him right in the back.

The brother from Jiguanshan who was forcing others was stabbed by a spear from behind before he could say a word to Li Yuan. He fell to the ground and died immediately.

Li Yuan suddenly drew out his sword, turned around with a calm face and joined the fight.

This fight was purely a fight of life and death. Under the leadership of Li Yuan, they were suppressing the other side layer by layer.

Over there, Ye Yuanxin and Gana held Wei Qiqi in their arms to protect her from the cold wind. Jianfeng Jianyu was not far away. Ye Yuanxin held Wei Qiqi in his arms, but his eyes frequently looked at Jianfeng Jianyu, who was blocked from the wind by something beside him.

Her eyes stayed on Jian Feng with sadness and worry. Wei Qiqi woke up at this time. As soon as she woke up, she saw Ye Yuanxin's eyes.

"Why do you look like this? It looks like you're going to mourn for someone..."

Her voice was hoarse and soft. If Ye Yuanxin and Janna hadn't been holding her, they probably wouldn't have been able to hear her.

"master!"

Ye Yuanxin screamed, and Cana beside her hurried to check on her. Wei Qiqi's condition was even worse. In this cold and snowy weather, she was sweating profusely.

Cana was so anxious that she could only speak her own words, and finally said: "Seven, seven..."

"Master, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Yuanxin touched Wei Qiqi's face. The handkerchief she had taken out to reduce her fever was very warm. As she asked questions, tears began to fall.

"Feeling better now."

As Wei Qiqi was speaking, she wanted to get up but she felt too weak to do so. It was Gana who helped her sit up and let her lean on her.

She leaned against Janna, "How about the sword rain?"

"They... they are still unconscious and haven't woken up yet..."

Ye Yuanxin's eyes were bloodshot when he said this. Even in Wei Qiqi's fragile state, he could feel the little girl's fear.

I’m afraid that Jian Feng and Jian Yu will die.

"Don't be afraid."

Wei Qiqi said, "They will wake up."

Her words seemed to have magic, easily calming Ye Yuanxin's anxiety.

"Where's Li Yuan? I don't know if I'm dreaming, but he seems to be here."

Ye Yuanxin nodded, "The young master is here, he is..."

At this point, Ye Yuanxin suddenly remembered Li Yuan's vague kiss just now, and the smooth words were stuck, "He..."

"He...he went to stop the pursuers from behind."

Ye Yuanxin finished speaking in a stammering voice. Wei Qiqi was aware of her abnormality, but she did not have the energy to think about it.

Hearing that the person had really come back and was going to stop them, my groggy head became even groggier, and I felt like my mind was a mess and I couldn't make sense of anything.

Li Yuan.

As they were talking, someone called out "Boss", and Wei Qiqi looked in the direction of the voice.

When her unclear eyes met Li Yuan who was returning covered in blood, her heart trembled and she couldn't tell what she felt.

Li Yuan took a few steps closer and found that Wei Qiqi had woken up. He was about to step forward to take a look at her, but the pungent and strong smell on her body stopped him.

He stopped where he was, looked at Wei Qiqi deeply, then turned and left.

Wei Qiqi felt confused by the way she was looked at. She had originally wanted to wait for someone to come and ask about the situation, but the person left!

She still felt very uncomfortable, and when she saw that no one was around, she wanted to take a nap, and then she fell asleep again in a daze.

In her dream, she returned to her previous life again, when she was in the 21st century.

Since she came into this world, she has rarely had the same dream. So far, she has only had it twice, once when she had a fever before, and once now.

She knew clearly that she was dreaming, and these scenes and characters were all things of the past.

Raising her hand, she found that she was still dressed in ancient costume, and she was wearing her favorite moon-white dress.

A childish voice came from behind her, and a girl walked straight forward through her body, as if she couldn't see her. She said goodbye to others and walked away with a bit of wind in her steps.

Wei Qiqi was shocked and stood there in a daze.

She looked at the little girl's back as she walked away, and couldn't help but follow her.

That was how she looked when she was a child. She knew what was about to happen, and her steps were a little hurried.

Sure enough, the girl said goodbye to others and headed home with light steps.

Wei Qiqi remembered what time it was.

She was taken away from an orphanage and raised, and at this time she gradually opened her heart under the care of her family.

It was also in the family that he fell into the abyss of life.

She followed the girl, and kept telling her not to go home, but she couldn't hear anything she begged. She arrived at the door of her house as if she hadn't heard anything, and took out the key to leave.

The mother at my adoptive mother's home broke her leg and had to go back to her hometown. She couldn't come back for a while. Today, only my adoptive father was at home. He asked her to come back early today and take her to eat a family bucket so that she could eat as much as she wanted.

The sound of the door opening made Wei Qiqi even more anxious. She wanted to grab the girl to stop her from stepping in, but she caught nothing.

Wei Qiqi stayed where she was and heard the noise inside.

The little girl's joyful voice, the voice of asking her adoptive father to take her to eat delicious food.

Immediately afterwards, there was a noise and the little girl suddenly screamed.

Wei Qiqi clenched her hands tightly as the sound continued to come, and she couldn't help but cover her ears.

She knew what was going on in there.

The sound of hurried footsteps and the girl begging her adoptive father desperately, but the voice inside sounded like a devil's sound that entered her ears.

Then a boy rushed to Wei Qiqi like the wind, passed through her body, and slammed the door violently and rapidly with his hands.

"Seven seven!"

"Qiqi, open the door!"

"I'm my brother!"