Chapter 263 Witness all my glorious moments
Shi Zelan didn’t know Wanyu’s pity for her, and she was stuck in a nightmare that night.
She was trapped in the ancient battlefield, with soldiers fighting against foreign enemies.
When Shi Zelan saw the bayonet coming towards her, she was anxious to run over and block it, but in the end she was only a shadow.
It was getting bright and Shi Zelan woke up, covered in sweat.
Shi Xiaoliu stayed by her side and asked very worriedly: "Sister Lan, what problem did you encounter?"
"I went to the ancient battlefield in my dream."
After she thought about it carefully, she immediately realized that what she dreamed about was not an ancient war in the mortal world.
She stared at Shi Xiaoliu: "Xiaoliu, I dreamed about the battle between gods and demons. That war was so tragic and tragic."
After she finished speaking, she spoke directly Take out the square table and write down the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her record, and the more he looked at it, the more his heart grew cold.
After Shi Zelan finished recording, she breathed a long sigh of relief and turned around to see Shi Xiaoliu with a pale face.
She took a deep breath: "Xiaoliu, what's wrong with you?"
Shi Xiaoliu held Shi Zelan's arm tremblingly: "Is this all a dream?"
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Shi Zelan nodded affirmatively: "Isn't it too real? When I wake up, I remember the feeling of powerlessness."
Shi Xiaoliu wrinkled his face and nodded: "Yes, we have to practice hard."
Shi Zelan took a look at the residences of Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng, and whispered to Shi Xiaoliu: "You "Tell me, uncle and master, are you feeling something?"
Shi Xiaoliu had a mixture of sadness and joy on his face, and said to Shi Zelan: "Sister Lan, listen to me, no matter what time, you You have to protect yourself first."
Shi Zelan nodded: "Xiao Liu, I have never been a selfless person."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her: "Remember you. This sentence.”
Shi Zelan looked at him and smiled: "What are you worrying about? If something like this happens, it won't be our turn to go to the front line."
Shi Xiaoliu just smiled bitterly, and then he said to Shi Zelan : "Let's practice sword practice."
Shi Zelan jumped off the roof and had such a dream. She wanted to use sword practice to relieve some of her depressed mood.
The sword light flashed, Shi Xiaoliu refused to give in to Shi Zelan, pressing Shi Zelan step by step to attack and defend.
After a stick of incense was passed, Shi Zelan gasped and said to Shi Xiaoliu: "Xiaoliu, I can't stand it anymore. I'll take a rest first."
"Okay, we will practice sword fighting every day from now on."
Shi Zelan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, when you fight, you won't let me, just like today."
"I won't let you. , if I let you do it now, it would be like harming you in the future.”
“Xiao Liu, I just had a dream, and when I woke up, nothing happened.”
"I know, but this dream reminds us that we cannot relax for a moment when it comes to cultivation."
In the afternoon, Shi Zelan originally wanted to go back to his room to meditate and practice, but Shi Xiaoliu suggested: "It's better to meditate and practice on the eaves."
The sky was broad, Shi Zelan sat on the roof to meditate and practice, while Shi Xiaoliu was alert at the side of attention to her condition.
It was dusk, and the wind was getting stronger. Shi Zelan opened her eyes, and her eyes were very bright.
Shi Xiaoliu felt a little relieved in his heart. When Shi Zelan was about to go back to his room late at night, he stopped him again.
“Sister Lan, you said you didn’t dream about the ending of your dream last night. You should continue to meditate on the roof tonight.”
Shi Zelan thought for a while and followed Shi Xiaoliu's wish.
This night, Shi Zelan no longer dreamed, but spent the night peacefully. ,
During the day, she and Shi Xiaoliu practiced sword fighting, and they practiced until they were out of breath, so Shi Xiaoliu stopped to rest for a while.
In the afternoon, Shi Zelan returned to her room to meditate. When Shenshi was about to pass, she opened the door and saw Shi Xiaoliu guarding the door. She suddenly softened her heart: "Xiao Liu, I'm fine."
"I know."
Shi Xiaoliu replied readily, but Shi Zelan knew that he still didn't trust himself.
In the evening, Shi Zelan took the initiative and said to Shi Xiaoliu: "I am meditating on the roof tonight. You just go into the room and meditate peacefully."
Shi Zelan's eyes made Shi Xiaoliu Liu Fei went off the roof and entered his room.
Shi Zelan played the flute on a whim, and the sound of the flute was melodious and graceful, and her mood also broadened.
The moon in winter is very far away from the human world.
Under the moon, Shi Zelan got up to practice swordplay. She remembered the days when Master Pingyang took care of her.
The sword light is as gentle as water, but the sword intention appears to be extremely tough.
Under the moonlight, the girl's face looked peaceful, as if she was playing the most beautiful music in the world.
Shi Xiaoliu left the room and originally wanted to fly to the roof, but was forced to stop in place by Shi Zelan's sword intent.
Shi Zelan put away her sword and saw Shi Xiaoliu standing below. She said to Shi Xiaoliu with joy on her face: "Xiaoliu, my sword just gained sword intent."
"I saw it. "
Shi Xiaoliu smiled at Shi Zelan, with tears flashing in his eyes: "Sister Lan, your sword attack just now made me unable to get on the roof."
< br>"Xiao Liu, I still want to practice sword practice."
"Practice, you won't shock people a hundred miles away."
Shi Zelan smiled: "I'm not a master of swordsmanship, I don't have that much power."
Shi Zelan recalled the feeling of swinging the sword just now. She practiced the sword according to her heart. She could feel that she couldn't hear her. The sound of breathing was gone.
The only thing in her world was the sword in front of her, and the sword light that was getting faster and faster one after another.
Shi Xiaoliu stood in the open space below. After getting excited, he also drew out his sword and started practicing.
In the middle of the night, Shi Zelan put away her sword, with a vivid expression on her face.
She said to Shi Xiaoliu: "Brother Xiaoliu, I have been practicing swordsmanship for so many years, and this time I feel the most fulfilled." Come on."
Shi Xiaoliu flew up to the roof and looked at Shi Zelan very proudly: "Sister Lan, you are very powerful now."
"Pfft. br>Xiao Liu, we are our own people, there is no need to say those false words.”
"To be honest, I am proud of you."
"Xiao Liu, I am also proud of myself. I am proud that I have never given up on myself."
"Sister Lan , one day when you become the elder of Huashen, can you still remember what we said while sitting on the roof?"
Shi Zelan thought about it carefully, smiled at Shi Xiaoliu and said, "Zhu After the foundation is successful, I should remember what we said now
But when we reach the stage of becoming a god, there will be too much glory for you and me.
At that time, when you ask me, I will carefully recall what we did and what we said today. "
"Yes, you are right, at that time we must have had more glorious times, and we must have more memories of being together happily. "
Shi Zelan looked at Shi Xiaoliu and smiled: "Xiaoliu, I hope you can witness all my glorious moments in the future. ”