I don't know how many times it has passed

The bronze knife teared out a series of cold lights and fell on the weakness of the armor joints.

The blade was covered with a layer of cold energy, and the heavy armor was gradually torn into pieces. The huge warrior wearing armor had turned around. Ji Xin gritted his teeth and glanced at the crack on the armor that was about to be torn out. He felt a little nervous and tried to urge his energy to take the opportunity to shoot another knife and then retreat.

The sharper is even greater than the blade.

The armor can be torn apart in the next moment, but at this time, the left hand of the "Giant Spirit God" had already grabbed Ji Xin's head. It was a force that matched such a huge figure, and directly grabbed Ji Xin in the air.

Then in Zhao Li's unbearable sight, Ji Xin was stuck on the special gap of the Battle Rim.

The "Giant God" held the weapon in both hands, and with a roar, he fell heavily into the front.

Ji Xin was thrown away in one breath and hit the ground hard.

His body shattered again and disappeared, but this time it did not reappear.

Zhao Li learned from the thoughts coming from the scroll that Ji Xin's spirit had reached its limit. If he continued, even if it was just a dream, it would cause irreversible damage to him, and it would take at least a few days of rest to continue.

It's just because I didn't get back together in my dream for the last time.

That fear will stop in his heart for a short time and then dissipate.

It's fine if nothing happens.

Zhao Li breathed a little relieved. Seeing the book in the picture, this memory had been completely completed. Four simple big characters appeared on the jade surface.

"Tianquan nourishes Qi"

Vitality is here.

Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and his spirit that had been tense suddenly relaxed. The pure white space rolled and began to shatter. Before he could react, he felt as if he was hit hard by someone, and his eyes went dark. In the outside world, Zhao Li's body, who was lying in the cold cave, instantly fell into a more complete coma.

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Tianqian Kingdom, Cholu City.

The maid wearing a horse-faced dress held colorful satin in her arms, carefully covering the young man lying on the bamboo chair. Her movements were very soft, and she looked at Ji Xin with beautiful eyes, and unconsciously thought of his mother, the concubine of the king of Tianqian.

They are all the same gentle and friendly people, why are they suffering such misfortunes?

She sighed in her heart and stroked the wrinkles on Ji Xin's top.

At this moment, Ji Xin, who was quietly lying on the bamboo chair in the villa, trembled and suddenly opened his eyes.

The maid thought that her movements were a bit big and was about to speak.

Ji Xin had already reacted instinctively.

His body tensed tightly in an instant, and suddenly sat up from his lying flat state. His right hand raised like lightning, and directly grabbed the maid's wrist. The white palm seemed to be made of steel. The maid did not expect this to develop at all. She shouted in pain, and then she saw Ji Xin's eyes.

Usually, they are a pair of quiet eyes that are comparable to a hectares of lake water next to them.

But now, those eyes are like sharp blades that have been sheathed, full of sharpness.

Unsheathed knife is to kill people.

Fear actually emerged in her heart and she subconsciously shouted.

"Your Highness?!"

Ji Xin was in a daze, then realized what he was doing and suddenly let go of his hand.

He saw the maid he was familiar with, not the extremely powerful heavy armored warrior, and his whole body was frozen. His eyes turned to the side, and he saw the quiet and peaceful sky, and the swimming fish that was alarmed by his movements and flicked his tail and left. He sat there like a statue.

After a long time, Ji Xin seemed to have really woken up and lay down toward the back as if he was exhausted.

The bamboo chair shook slightly, and a squeaking sound.

His whole body was almost swept by endless fatigue, but the palpitations and horror when he woke up at first were dissipating at a rapid speed, leaving no more impact. Instead, it seemed that he had vented the accumulated emotions in his heart after experiencing everything in his dream, and he felt a little relieved.

The spring breeze blows through the bamboo forest and the lake surface.

Ji Xin felt his body sticky, and it seemed that it was the cold sweat that had just come out of his dream.

He half-squinted his eyes because of his fatigue, supported himself to get up. Seeing the maid's wrists that were already blue, a hint of apology appeared in his eyes and said softly:

"Aunt Tong, I had a nightmare before..."

"Don't take it to heart."

"I will ask someone to get you some injury medicine after that. I won't do work these days. You should have had a rest."

The maid followed Ji Xin's mother to Tianqian Kingdom. She has taken care of him since she was a child. She didn't have much doubt about Ji Xin's words. She put down the fear just now. When she saw the bamboo slips placed on the grass next to her, she said a little annoyed:

"Your Highness has been thinking too much in these days."

"It is better to read less of the weird stories recorded by Qi Refiners."

The voice turned soft and comforting again.

"Today I will ask those in the kitchen to prepare some peaceful dinner for Your Highness."

Faced with Tong Su's nagging voice, Ji Xin responded, then went to the other yard to wash up, changed into clean clothes again, and thought about that strange dream in his mind all the time.

There is also the tall warrior who is invincible and powerful and domineering.

He whispered softly.

"Giant God..."

"Guarding the Heavenly Court? Where is the Heavenly Court?"

"Ask sir later."

When it was time to practice sword skills every day, he had already walked into the martial arts field unconsciously. He was about to reach out to hold the sword that was slightly worn even when the hilt of the knife was seen at the edge of his sight. The handle was ten feet long, the blade was huge, and it had a snowflake pattern, which was 70 to 80% similar to the weapon used by the man in his dream.

This is a common weapon used by the Xidi people.

People from Tianqian, Feng Kingdom, and Zhou Empire rarely use such barbaric weapons. They often use smart swords or fire guns with blood grooves on the gun blades, but because this is a royal villa after all, the people who designed the courtyard brought all the weapons they could collect for the sake of a full word.

In the past, Ji Xin would never touch such weapons.

But now, the broad-blade long-handled battle axe seemed to have attraction and temptation that could not be explained in words. Ji Xin's eyes could not be moved away from it at all. He seemed to see the cold light of the blade that was as calm and unmatchedly oppressive as before his eyes.

Be calm and composed.

Extremely domineering.

An incomparable sense of oppression and dominance on the battlefield.

He had personally experienced that kind of power.

However, my uncle and father both said that this kind of weapon was only used by barbarians...

Anyway, no one is around.

Then, just try it a little before practicing the knife skills.

Ji Xin whispered in his heart.

Just give it a try and don't move on to the next step.

Before he realized it, his palm had already grasped the long handle of the long-handled halberd. The spiral pattern could prevent friction. His wrists were slightly moved and his five fingers were tightly grasped. With a roar of roar, this extremely heavy killing weapon was picked up by someone for the first time and left the weapon stand.

In the sun, the blade was filled with a cold and cold light.

Like the fangs of a ferocious beast.
Chapter completed!