Chapter 3: A Dream of a Thousand Years (This chapter is free)

Huangfu Jian has a top villa in "Nanyuan". Although the villa is not very big, it is built around mountains and rivers, and the environment is very elegant. A small river flows through the edge of the yard. If the ice and snow melt, you can hear the "gurgling" sound of water in the yard.

At this time, in Huangfu Jian's pavilion, the eight generals were elected, Cheng Yin and a hundred personal guards were waiting for the battle, standing upright one by one, quietly guarding every corner of the pavilion.

Huangfu Jian's spacious room was filled with people. His uncle Huangfu Song's courtesy name was Yizhen, and he planned to deal with Zhao Qi, the elders, managers in the family, and some famous doctors in Wating Fort also gathered here.

Everyone in the room was silent, staring at the old doctor who was taking Huangfu Jian's pulse with all concentration.

"Hey! The toxicity of the lightning mink is too domineering. I'm helpless!" The old doctor with white hair and hair released his two fingers on Huangfu Jian's wrist and said helplessly.

This was the fourth doctor who made such a judgment. The three people in front of him just saw Huangfu Jian's black and purple skin, so they did not make any diagnosis. Huangfu Jian was lying quietly on the bed, and he had less intake and more exhausted. At first, his body was still a little convulsing, but now he was not moving at all. His whole body was black and purple, and he also emitted a strange luster.

"Does the old man have any secret recipe? Even if it can slow down the toxic attack? This child is my uncle's only bloodline. Please think of any solution!" Huangfu Song, who was in his forties, was worried and begged to the old doctor. If there was something unexpected happening to this child, he would not be able to escape the anger of Mr. Huangfu Gui.

"Sir, think of a way to save my young master! I kowtow to you!" Zhao Qi, the name of Bingqing, was in his fifties. He was taken in by the veteran general Huangfu Gui because he violated the eunuch party in the court and was in trouble. He was still alone and had long regarded Huangfu Jian as his grandson. Seeing that the child who was still alive just now has become like this, the old man's heart was torn apart, but he just knelt in front of Huangfu Jian's couch and kept kowtowing to the old doctor.

"Oh! I also want to save the young master, but this poison has already hurt my heart. Not to mention mediocre people like me, even a miracle doctor will not be able to treat it." The old doctor sighed and shook his head and said.

Just as the old man Zhao Qi was begging the old doctor, Huangfu Jian on the bed suddenly spasmed, his pupils gradually dilated, and he stretched his legs, his head tilted, his voice disappeared, and his breathing stopped completely.

The old doctor reached out and tried it between Huangfu Jian's nose roar, pressed his pulse again, and sighed dejectedly: "Everyone should be more mourning and adapting to the changes. The young master has already returned to heaven!"

"No! No! Young Master, you can't leave!" Seeing Huangfu Jian's vitality cut off, the old man Zhao Qi's eyes were cracked, his eyes were covered with blood and tears. His arms were slapped on the ground desperately, and the "dongdong" sounded and he burst into tears.

When the guards in the yard heard the sound, they knelt silently! The yard was filled with sorrow and resentment!

At this moment, the clear sky suddenly became dark and the sun disappeared. At some point, countless dark clouds emerged in the sky, covering the sky. As the black clouds rolled, thousands of troops seemed to be fighting. Then there were bursts of spring thunder, and lightning flashes were "cracking" as if they were about to tear the black sky to pieces. Following that, the roar of the wind, and heavy snow fell from the sky.

The wind and snow are mixed, the electric snake dances wildly, the thunder sounds and people are in awe of spirits, and dark clouds keep gathering downwards. The sky is getting darker and darker, and the clouds are pressing down, making people breathless, as if they are at the end of the Pure World.

Everyone in the courtyard was shocked by the sudden change, and they temporarily forgot the grief and looked at the dim sky in fear.

At this time when the world was changing, a divine light shot from the boundless sky. The divine light was very bright, very bright, as if a sharp sword slashed the void, tearing the thick black clouds apart, and the sky recovered its light in an instant. The divine light that broke through the clouds did not dissipate, but hovered back and forth in the sky, as if looking for something, and then joined with a lightning bolt and slashed hard on the house where Huangfu Jian lived.

With a "crackling" sound, the roof of the room where Huangfu Jian lived and the surrounding walls suddenly turned into powder, but what is unbelievable is that everything in the house did not move at all, and even a trace of dust did not fall, and everyone in the house was not affected at all.

The divine light seemed to have found a home, and suddenly rushed towards Huangfu Jian's black and shiny body like a naughty child, and could not be seen for a moment.

Outside the house was a strong wind, heavy snow, and the sky and the earth were gray. But to everyone in the courtyard, they were astonished that the snow seemed to have made an appointment, and as soon as they arrived around Huangfu Jian's room, they suddenly stopped and disappeared without a trace. Although Huangfu Jian's room had no roof and walls, it was a snowflake, and no trace of wind could float in. With Huangfu Jian's room as the barrier, the wind was roaring outside, but inside the room was calm, like two completely different worlds.

Just when everyone was frightened, Huangfu Jian's body, which was already dead, was covered by a layer of crystal halo. The black and purple color on the surface of Huangfu Jian's body in the aperture gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then Huangfu Jian's body trembled slightly, and his heartbeat began to recover.

A sticky black liquid continued to overflow from Huangfu Jian's body, emitting a sensation. When the black mucus in Huangfu Jian's body was completely eliminated, the halo that enveloped Huangfu Jian's body gradually dissipated. At this time, all the physiological characteristics of Huangfu Jian had returned to normal, and his vitality was far beyond the previous one.

"The gods appeared!" Everything exceeded people's cognition, and everyone in the room knelt on the ground in horror!

"Hey, where is this? Why am I here?" After a while, Huangfu Jian on the bed turned over and looked at the people kneeling on the ground in front of the couch at a loss.

Everyone in the room did not know that Huangfu Jian, who was sitting in front of them at this time, was no longer the original Huangfu Jian. To be precise, this body was still the original Huangfu Jian, but the soul had been replaced by the soul of the agent also called Huangfu Jian a thousand years later.

Not only that, this body has undergone a drastic change. After the divine light burned, not only did the lightning mink toxin in Huangfu Jian's body be removed, but the impurities in the original body were also removed. Whether it was muscles, muscles, meridians throughout the body, or the internal organs, they were strengthened more than ten times more than before. After this, this body was even more poisonous and all evils retreated.

In essence, this Huangfu sword is no longer the same Huangfu sword! It just looks similar in appearance.

Just as Huangfu Jian spoke, the outside suddenly became quiet. The sky was still blue, and the clouds were still white! The wind stopped, the snow stopped, the lightning stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun was hanging high, and everything seemed to have never happened.

"The sky has eyes! The young master is safe and sound!" Seeing Huangfu Jian resurrected from the dead, the old man Zhao Qi was most excited. He came to Huangfu Jian with blood and tears, carefully stroking Huangfu Jian's hand covered with black mucus, as if he was afraid that it would hurt Huangfu Jian.

After confirming that Huangfu Jian was fine, the old man walked into the yard and knocked three times at the sky where the sun was shining brightly, "Bang, Bang, Bang" kept muttering: "The god appears! Young Master Hong Fu!"

The candidates for the eight generals in the courtyard, Cheng Yin and a hundred personal guards also followed the old man Zhao Qi and knelt down together!

If it weren't for this lost room, Huangfu Song and others would have thought they were in a dream. Huangfu Song, who was in his forties, could have been considered an insightful person. He had seen many storms and waves, but what happened today had subverted his cognition and was at a loss for a moment, just staring at Huangfu Jian who was a little confused on the couch like everyone else.

The moment the bomb exploded on Huangfu Jian's watch, a white light wrapped his soul flying out tightly and flew towards the end of the sky. Since then, Huangfu Jian has been in a misty state, flying, I don't know how long it took or how far it took. When he woke up, he found that he had become a child and came to a completely unfamiliar world.

"Who am I? Where is this?" Huangfu Jian asked again.

"You are the young master! This is your room. Old Zhao Qi, can't remember it?" Old Master Zhao Qi ran to Huangfu Jian and asked with anticipation.

"I can't remember anything now, and my head hurts a little." Huangfu Jian didn't know whose body his soul occupied, so he pretended to be missing in order to avoid revealing his feet.

"Sir, what's wrong with my young master?" The young master came back from the dead. Although the old master Zhao Qi was happy, he still felt a little distressed when he saw that the young master was confused and hurriedly asked the old doctor beside him.

"Look at it, Lao Lao Rong." The old doctor met something he had never seen or heard of in his life today. He was both shocked and suspicious. When he saw Zhao Qi ask him, he replied. He was also trying to take this opportunity to check what was going on with this child.

The old doctor came to Huangfu Jian, put his fingers on Huangfu Jian's pulse, and carefully called the pulse for Huangfu Jian. After checking for a long time, the old doctor showed confusion on his face and said slowly: "The young master is a person favored by God. It is not a mediocre person like the young man who dares to guess it, but I dare to assert that the huge poison on the young master's body has disappeared and everything in his body is normal. If I can't remember the past, it may have hurt my brain and amnesia, so I can only slowly recuperate and recover."

"Thank God! The little master is fine, it's so good! Come and wait for the young master to clean up." Zhao Qi almost got happy when he saw Huangfu Jian, who was usually very fond of cleanliness, and hurriedly ordered the guards outside.

"This matter is a bit incredible today. If the generals go out, it will inevitably cause shock to the world. It may be detrimental to Jian'er. For Jian'er's safety, this matter will end here. No one must spread it outside, otherwise it will be severely punished according to the clan rules! Lord Zhao also must strictly order the personal guards outside, and no one is allowed to mention this matter again, otherwise the military law will not tolerate it!" Huangfu Song had extraordinary knowledge and immediately realized the serious consequences of the spread of this matter and decisively issued a ban order.

"It's better for the young patriarch to think carefully. I'll continue the order!" Zhao Qi bowed to Huangfu Song, then ran to the yard to issue a ban order to everyone.

Huangfu Jian washed away the black dirt on his body, revealing his crystal-like skin. Although Huangfu Jian was a little unsatisfied with this one, after he carefully checked it, he was surprised to find that this body not only had a well-proportioned limbs, novel bones, but also had strong stretching and contracting muscles, which was an excellent martial arts physique.

Huangfu Jian was ecstatic. His previous life was precisely because of his innate conditions. Even though he had practiced the mysterious breathing method, his martial arts had not made much progress. He had been striking things by him. Unexpectedly, he had a perfect body now.

At the foot of Taihang Mountain, there is a valley called Guigu in the Yunmeng Daze. The location of this Guigu is extremely hidden and unknown to outsiders. Current events outside the valley are still the same, there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the year is unknown. Four hundred years are fleeting.

In the early morning, the earth was quiet, and the small lake in the middle of the Guigu exuded rippling waves under the bright moonlight. There was a small pavilion in the lake, and an old man with white hair stood with his head held high, looking at the distant starry sky. His plain expression suddenly became solemn and murmured.

"Seven Killings, Pojun, and the three stars of Greedy Wolf gather together, and the world will change hands. Ziwei Star comes out, and the world is in chaos, and another great era of reform in the world is coming!"

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