Chapter 603 My name is Zhaoyan, thank you
In her dream, she saw herself, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a plain blue dress, sitting under a flower tree, and a long sword with a nearly transparent blade was standing opposite her in the air, braving the cold.

Li Lou controlled himself to walk towards the girl in his dream, and saw the person who was sitting quietly speaking in her direction suddenly, without any fluctuation in tone: "Those who trespass on the forbidden place, die."

The long sword that was hanging in the air quickly turned around and stabbed at him, Li Lou had no time to dodge when he saw the long sword pass through his chest.

He raised his hand to cover the wound, but his hand passed through his body, and he found that there was no injury on his body, so he realized that his body was actually transparent at this time.

There was the sound of fighting behind him, and Li Lou turned around, only to find that the long sword that passed through his body just now was entangled with a young man in shabby clothes.

Holding a wooden sword in both hands, the young man was forced back by the long sword, and turned his head to look at the girl under the tree. The girl's eyes were closed, and she was not affected by the battle situation on his side.

The boy pursed his lips tightly, holding the wooden sword in his hand, he couldn't resist the attack of the long sword, so he could only turn around and approach the girl, explaining loudly: "I am a disciple of the temple, I have no intention of breaking in!"

The girl who had her eyes closed finally opened her eyes, her black eyes were deep without any fluctuation, she slowly got up, and with a light lift of her right hand, her figure turned into a broken shadow.

When he reappeared, he was already holding a long sword against the young man's neck, looking straight at the young man, with a cold tone: "A disciple of the temple? If you know the law and break the law, the crime will be aggravated."

The almost transparent blade touched the skin on the boy's neck, and frost began to form.

The boy was restrained by the frost and couldn't move at all, his peach blossom eyes looked at the girl with stubbornness, even though he was shivering from the cold, the words on his mouth were ruthless: "Okay, then you can kill me right here!"

Li Lou was startled by the boy's words, and sincerely admired that it was a werewolf, so he turned around and walked to the boy's front.

When he saw the boy's face clearly, Li Lou froze in place. Isn't this Zhaoyan, the nephew of the Tu Emperor?
Could it be that he was so impressed with Zhaoyan during the day that he appeared in his dreams at night?Looking at herself as a young girl, Li Lou felt that she would not do this to kill someone. She is a law-abiding citizen.

Sure enough, the girl withdrew her sword, turned around blankly, her body turned into broken shadows, and when she gathered again, she was already sitting under the flower tree with her eyes closed: "You can go."

When the life crisis was lifted, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not leave. Instead, he leaned against a boulder with his wooden sword in his arms: "Can I stay a little longer? Someone outside wants to kill me."

The girl didn't answer the boy's words. Although it was a first acquaintance, the boy had already grasped some meanings of this indifferent girl without words.

He didn't refuse, and he didn't make a move, so he agreed.

He raised his hand and pulled it. Because he fled, the sleeves of his clothes, which were already worn and washed white, covered the bloodstains on his arms. The boy nodded in the direction where the girl was sitting: "My name is Zhaoyan, thank you."

What responded to Zhao Yan was silence.

After confirming that neither the self when he was a child nor the embarrassed young Zhaoyan who appeared in his dream could see him, Li Lou squatted beside Zhaoyan, looked at the scars all over his body in different shades, and shook his head.

Just as he was about to sigh something, he suddenly felt dizzy. When he realized it, he found that the perspective had changed.

Compared to being trapped in the body of a young girl who is meditating with her eyes closed, Li Lou still prefers the 360-degree bystander's perspective, which can ignore objects and visit at will.

The location was limited, and with closed eyes, only the slight sound of cloth rubbing the wound from Zhaoyan could be heard, so Li Lou simply opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth to say something, but found that the direction of the dream was beyond his control.

At this moment, she is more like returning to a story that happened a long, long time ago through a dream.

Zhao Yan simply dealt with the ups and downs on his body, and when he looked up, he saw the girl under the flower tree looking at him calmly.

Although he didn't know the girl's identity, Zhao Yan could guess a thing or two from the rumors revealed by other disciples in the temple.

Moreover, the girl's strength is obviously higher than his. He can fight with a wooden sword.

(End of this chapter)

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