Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 901

Song Wanzhi stood still in the heavy snow.

The entire imperial capital was wrapped in plain silver. She was wrapped in a plain dress, and she felt a bit of coldness.

There are only a few people on the wide street.

Song Wanzhi raised her feet and walked forward slowly. A familiar feeling spread from the bottom of her heart, and that gentle yet firm force led her to walk forward slowly.

The deserted street, because no one shovels the snow, has already accumulated a thick layer. If you step on it, your summer shoes will be soaked through in an instant.

There is no difference between the snow a thousand years ago and the snow a thousand years later.

She pulled her feet out of the thick snow, and walked forward step by step.

Finally came to the end, a house appeared in front of her.

Compared with the bleakness of other places, there is a huge persimmon tree planted outside this house, stretching out in the sky, and the branches seem to completely wrap the whole house.

No one picks the persimmons in autumn, so now they fall heavily on the dry branches, revealing a little lovely red in the snow, as if full of all joy and hope.

This seemed to be the only red spot in the entire imperial capital.

During Qin Huang's overseas expeditions, even the most prosperous imperial capital was barren, and there was a trace of bleakness everywhere, but in front of this hut, he felt a trace of warmth.

A little raccoon cat walked over gracefully, then glanced at Song Wanzhi, then walked towards the closed door with its buttocks twisted, then raised its paw, pushed the door open, then turned to watch her shake wagging tail.

call her?

Song Wanzhi smiled and followed.

There are green bamboos everywhere in the yard, and it is still green in winter. Passing through the path of bluestone slabs, a small pavilion appeared in front of her.

At this moment, a woman in Tsing Yi was making tea with her back turned to her.

That reminded her of Su Mengchen.

The curling fragrance of tea smudged around her, as if a layer of white mist floated in the winter.

Song Wanzhi walked up slowly and stood behind her.

A yellow wintersweet tree outside the pavilion, with its rich and fragrant fragrance, spreads out layer by layer in the snow.

Song Wanzhi didn't startle or speak, but just waited quietly.

The snow was densely spread on her body, she simply closed her eyes peacefully, and went to search for the fragrance of plum and tea.

Why do you think of Su Mengchen?

Is it the plum tree blooming alone on the Baizhang cliff on the West Mountain that I saw for the first time, or the fragrance of a cup of tea when I met again when the green vines were all over the frame?Or a meeting on the long bridge looking up from the boat?Or the silent companionship of thousands of miles?
Meng Chen.

When these two words came out of the mouth, it seemed to be tainted with the greatest and most unspeakable joy.

Before meeting this person, I didn't know what love was.

After missing this person, I don't know what to do.

She smiled, letting the snowflakes fall all over her body, but her heart was calm and gentle, like a tree in spring, stretched in the sun and rain.

"Thinking about your sweetheart?"

A soft and tolerant voice sounded, with a smile.

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes, smiled calmly and nodded.

Yes, I was thinking about him.

Sometimes, if you have time to miss someone, isn't it a blessing to have someone to miss?

Even if you are lonely, you are not lonely.

The soft and laughing voice sounded again: "Come in, tell me about him, and tell me your joy."

Song Wanzhi opened her eyes, only to realize that the woman in Tsing Yi who was making tea had turned around and was looking at her with the most lenient smile.

Song Wanzhi was slightly surprised.

This feeling turned out to be a reunion after a long absence.

But she immediately raised her feet and walked to the side of the pavilion, but looking at the warm blanket laid out above and her wet feet, she smiled apologetically, "I'll just stay here."

This woman in Tsing Yi looks only about thirty, not beautiful, but it makes people feel comfortable, as if the warmest gust of wind in the world, the softest ray of sun, is wantonly splashing in the world.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled: "You are not from here, so how can you wet the things here?"

Song Wanzhi was slightly stunned.

She actually realized that she was not from this era.

The woman in Tsing Yi had already turned around, picked up a pair of clean and warm shoes and handed them over: "I've prepared them for you, come, let's sit together and talk."

Song Wanzhi looked at the shoes, smiled, then put on new shoes, dusted off the thick snow on his hair outside, and then walked in.

Sitting on the futon, the woman in Tsing Yi had already handed her a cup of hot tea: "Warm up."

Approaching her, Song Wanzhi could only smell the faint tea fragrance on her body, with a sense of tranquility, but looking carefully at her eyebrows, Song Wanzhi realized that she was three points similar to that Princess Qiying.

However, this woman is softer and warmer.

Song Wanzhi suddenly understood that the woman in Tsing Yi standing in front of her was probably the legendary Mrs. Qi.

That Mrs. Qi who Qin Huang never forgets, regardless of her remarriage, already has a daughter, and keeps her by her side regardless of the criticism of everyone in the world.

Madam Qi smiled, obviously feeling from the young girl's eyes that she already understood her identity, but she just sat there peacefully and smiled at Song Wan.

Song Wanzhi also smiled.

What is there to say about the difference in identity in this interlaced time and space?

Madam Qi smiled and said, "Is your sweetheart a very, very, very good person?"

Song Wanzhi thought for a while, then shook her head: "To me, he is the best in the world."

"You like him very much." Madam Qi smiled, her eyes showed a look of fascination, "It's such a blessing to have someone like him."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes, took a sip of the tea in her hand, and said softly: "In this life, people always meet and miss some things. When you sit in the carriage and close your eyes, you may be with me." I missed a beautiful swallow outside the carriage; however, I went astray while riding a horse, but I was able to meet a landscape. When I was young, I always worried that if I went to bed too early, I would miss the stars in the sky, and if I woke up too late, I would miss the stars. Missing the rising sun, eating too much to stay in shape, walking too fast to see everything around me, but now, I feel like if I go to bed early, I can see easily Tomorrow morning, the sky will be full of sunrise, and I will be walking faster, and I can meet more beautiful scenery in farther places, so I have enough time to stop. So now, I am very happy."

Song Wanzhi looked at her. This woman has vision and a heart that transcend the world. A smile can bring everything back to peace.

Song Wanzhi took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I'm not worried. I sleep and eat regularly every day. If I want to see the stars, I'll wait. If I want to see the morning glow, I'll get up early. I'll follow you on the road. My horse moves forward. If it goes fast, I will go fast. If it is slow, I will go slow, because I believe that at every time, every place, every inch of the world will surprise me. For example, I am sitting on the Here, I met you, drinking tea, watching the snow, smelling the fragrance, doing things according to my own mind, and feeling peaceful and satisfied every moment.”

Madam Qi looked at her with a deep smile in her eyes.

It can be seen that she admires the girl in front of her very much.

There may be different attitudes towards life, but we don't insist on the same, but we need to find out what we have in common on different basis.

For example, they are now.

Madam Qi said: "The me in front of you is not the real me. In fact, when you arrived, I was already dead."

Song Wanzhi said calmly, "But now, in the bottom of my heart, you are alive."

Madam Qi nodded, then raised her head to look at the snow, and said: "At the extreme of time, there will always be such a character. Qin Huang is the embodiment of power, his strength and his ambition to slaughter coexist. When he When I insisted on going overseas, I knew that he was no longer a saint, but a demon. Such a person will naturally not be able to survive."

"Fortunately, he still believed in me. He entrusted me to build the Mausoleum of King Qin, because he promised me that if he became a saint and lived forever, he would definitely be with me. He always thought that in this world, rights and life belong to everyone." Unbreakable. So, I carved the divine language of longevity into a different shape, which is the sealed mark."

"After the Qin Mausoleum was built, I conspired with the four princes and kings, but this plan took a lot of thought. The power of the princes and kings is not enough, and I have to wait a few more years, but I can't wait anymore. My life is already dying." It's the end. So, I blocked the news of my death, and gave my head to the four princes and kings, so they carried my head and went overseas, just to let Emperor Qin see that I had a little bit of mental damage when I died. , that is their opportunity."

"Although Qin Huang's mind was only unsteady for a moment, it was enough. Therefore, the rest is like a legend."

Outside the ruins, the four princes and kings were buried together, and Qin Huang, who was seriously injured, rushed to Qinling and fell down in Qinling. However, he did not expect that the sacred words of eternal life had become a sealed mark, and he left behind a message that he would eventually return. Swear, then fall into darkness.

Song Wanzhi listened, not knowing what to say.

Madam Qi put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "Before I died, I used the forbidden method to leave behind a strand of soul just to wait for you."

Song Wanzhi looked at her.

Madam Qi looked at the girl in front of her, paused for a long time, and then said: "Just now I saw plum blossoms blooming."

There was a slight strangeness in Song Wanzhi's eyes.

Madam Qi turned her head to look at the plum tree next to her, and added, "When you are smiling."

Song Wanzhi was silent, and then smiled: "Everything in the world has aura, and it makes it happy, but I laugh at my own happiness."

Madam Qi smiled and said, "Do you know what I was thinking when you entered this door?"

Song Wanzhi looked at the scent of tea in front of him: "You are thinking about how to kill me."

Madam Qi asked, "How did you find out?"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "Because of the snow, there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, without any footprints or sweeping. You have been waiting here for a long time, and the various auras displayed here tell me that this is the last. Finally The meaning of it probably means death and killing intent, although you did not reveal the slightest killing intent or death. Even if you left behind only a wisp of thought, but now I am also a wisp of thought, so there is no difference."

Madam Qi smiled and said, "Then you still come in?"

Song Wanzhi lowered her head and smiled softly: "Because my heart is conscious, I came in. Wanzhi said that there are surprises in every minute and every inch of life, so just obey."

Madam Qi looked at her quietly: "I stayed here and waited to kill you, because you are the only chance for Emperor Qin to really wake up. You must be aware of your blood, although I don't know much about many things. I understand, but your blood has not been fully stimulated. Once it is fully activated, I have no way to think about what it will be like, because after all, you are the essence of the blood soul left by Emperor Qin. However, when I turned my head , when I saw you smiling under the plum tree, I changed my mind."

"Because I think you are a good girl. If you have something in your heart, you can't really abandon everything and be truly evil."

"If you and I met 2000 years ago, I would kill you no matter what. Just so as not to leave a curse."

"However, 2000 years is too long for me. My spiritual consciousness stays here, watching the seas turn into mulberry fields, cities rise from the ground after they are destroyed, people are born again after death, and plum blossoms bloom on the branches The plum tree withered and turned into dust, but the next year it grew grass. So I think that life should be endless like this, and death will never exist, so there has never been real destruction. She always It continues in another form.”

"Just like the world always thinks that Emperor Qin is invincible, he will not die, and the catastrophe will not end. But in the end he buried himself in the Qin Mausoleum. And a new country is established, dynasties change, and the waves wash away the sand. You have your responsibility, You have the meaning of your existence, and whatever form it is in, is reasonable."

After Song Wanzhi listened quietly, she remembered how bright she was when she was 13 years old, her sanity was completely plundered and only bloodthirsty remained, so she couldn't help but remain silent.

The head-on wind blows, and heavy snow like goose feathers blows in along with the petals of plum blossoms. The snowflakes fall into the boiling teapot, and after a slight sway, they are transparently submerged into water, while the plum blossoms lightly fall on Song Wanzhi’s In front of the futon.

Song Wanzhi picked up the plum blossom and said, "It's cold in winter, so it's not suitable for survival. But some things don't shrink back because they are not suitable. You can't kill it just because it is different from others, such as the one in my hand. Plum blossom. Therefore, no matter who Wanzhi is or where he goes, at every moment I can live, I will never die because of anything. I want to live for many things, even for Now I am sitting with you and drinking tea, looking at the golden plum blossoms in my palm. Every life is worthy of respect and should not be underestimated. Therefore, I will take good care of myself. Because I am also a life."

Madam Qi laughed: "Yes, how can a person who doesn't even respect her own life expect her to have respect and kindness for everything else in the world. You are right, everyone should live a good life, no matter Good and evil, black and white, are the reasons for the existence of this world. But as we firmly believe, in this world, there is always more good than evil, and more white than black, so even if you experience difficulties, you must always Live, live well."

Madam Qi stood up, then waved her sleeves, and then, those plum blossoms that were in full bloom spread out one after another, and flew into the rolling river of time with the snow.

Then, the snowflakes melted, and the years were silent, and the palaces and cities were blown into snow powder by time.

Madam Qi raised her hand and said with a smile: "I pulled you here from the end of time, but I found that I couldn't do it anymore. I probably don't have any obsessions, and if I don't have obsessions, my mind will disperse. Do it yourself. It's just that I have to say sorry to you after all."

"Excuse me?" Song Wanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Madam Qi nodded: "At the beginning, I set up three barriers to trap you, and I had to wait for you to break through. You have passed the first barrier because I gave up killing you. The second barrier is that I pull you into it. Thousands of years ago, you could only find the way back by yourself, but it was difficult, because it was almost impossible to tell the difference between illusion and reality, some battles were real, and some battles were nothingness, and it was only up to you. Third Dao, even after you went back, I left you the real "Book of Time". I didn't understand that book, but I believe you can. , that is nothingness and reality, trapping you inside with the most powerful force, remember, don’t go in.”

After hearing this, Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Thank you Madam Qi."

Madam Qi looked at her, seeming a little surprised.

Song Wanzhi put her hands behind her back, looked at the world in front of her that was slowly turning into heavy snow and then dissipated, and said, "You let Wanzhi see the different scenery in life again."

After hearing this, Madam Qi laughed instantly. She put her hands behind her back and said, "Are you here to find the last piece of unicorn blood?"

Song Wanzhi nodded.

Mrs. Qi said: "Qin Huang did a lot of killings for longevity. He said that it is the blood of unicorns, and the blood of dragons and phoenixes can help longevity. But the world is so long, even the mountains and rivers under our feet can't last long, let alone people. In this world, there is really no one who can live forever. In fact, after a hundred years, turning into loess and growing into a flower, a tree, or a grass, it is not immortal, is it? "

Song Wanzhi looked at her and nodded: "All things travel against each other, passing through generations, life is like this, how much is it for joy. It is also a joy to do things with hope in life. To be flowers and trees in the next life, to enjoy the sun, rain and dew, then It’s also a joy.”

Madam Qi looked back at her with deep eyes.

Perhaps, the existence of this girl is itself a miracle.

She looked at the sky in the distance and said: "I don't have any regrets in my life. The only one is probably my daughter. My daughter once treated a person very badly. If you meet him, tell him something for my daughter. sorry."

As soon as Song Wanzhi heard it, she knew that Madam Qi was talking about Qi Ying and Xiao Xuesheng. Thinking of that young man, she nodded silently.

Mrs. Qi said: "...Because we have no heart. With the blood of the Qi family, there is no way to really like someone. No matter how good others treat us, we only live according to our wishes. For example, I wanted to kill Qin Huang, even if he is unparalleled in the world, but to me, it is just one of my goals. So, I can't blame her."

Only then did Song Wanzhi remember what Mrs. Qi said before, "It's such a blessing to have someone like you". They have the most unswerving feelings that the most powerful man in the world has, but they don't know how to love. What is it.

Isn't that one of the saddest things in the world?

Madam Qi raised her feet, and then stepped into the heavy snow, and disappeared into the whole world along with the snow powder.

"The blood of the unicorn has always been on your sleeve. Since you buried that little unicorn, it has belonged to you."

"As I said, there is both truth and nothingness."

"Good evening, take care."

Heavy snow fell, burying the whole time, Song Wanzhi stood there, watching the disappearance of everyone and everything, then took out the unicorn blood from his sleeve, it was no longer dry, but flowing as if alive and bright red color.

Qilin blood has recovered its vitality.

The sky was full of snow powder, she looked down at the tea on the table and the wintersweet flower in her hand, but suddenly smiled.

Reality and nothingness, she seemed, really a little confused.

However, she still has to go back, she has to find her way home, and someone is waiting for her.

That man once folded a plum blossom and sent it to her. Now, she wants to hug him.

Some thoughts are like water, silently blending into the bone marrow.

Some thoughts are like wine, vigorous and swaying.

Some misses are not water or wine, but tea, which is bitter, but engraved with strong fragrance.

What else can stop her?

She raised her feet, straightened her clothes, and then walked forward.

How to go back?
She closed her eyes, and simply walked forward aimlessly. Some people say that if a person walks on the road without any signs, after such a lifetime, he will eventually come to the origin.

So what about her?
With her eyes closed, she felt the feeling of snow powder falling on her body, which was icy; then, she felt the feeling of drizzle falling on her body, which was moist; walking forward, she felt the green frost The feeling of falling on oneself is cold.

When the eyes can't see, she will pay more attention to the sense of touch and hearing. She feels the wind, frost, rain and snow that she has walked through the four seasons, and feels the countless voices from the depths of time, which are all engraved in time. , There are laments, sorrows, joys, hatreds, pains, and curses... That is the voice of thousands of people, and it is also the voice of the masses.

She is also one of the thousands of people,

Then, she felt a strange feeling, which was so strong that she had to open her eyes.

Then, she saw herself standing among corpses, weapons scattered all over the place, the battle had just ended, still smelling of fire and blood.

Song Wanzhi looked at everything in front of him, closed his eyes heavily, then opened them again, passed through the corpse, and stood in front of the hill.

And in an instant, a wider wilderness instantly rushed into his eyes.

Emperor Qin's beast army.

The densely packed army is all the giant beasts in the legend. These giant beasts were driven by Qin Huang's army, and their huge fighting power made them invincible.

Song Wanzhi looked at the land and knew that this was probably the time when Emperor Qin was unifying the land.

At this time, he has not yet traveled overseas.

Song Wanzhi stood on the hill, the wind was blowing head-on, and the setting sun shone on the banner of the wasteland, magnificent and magnificent.

While Song Wanzhi was watching, the sound of the horn suddenly sounded from the end of the millions of troops, and with the sound of the horn, all the giant beasts fell down together, and the hundred Wan Xiongbing also knelt down, and then the voices of a million people rang out.

"Emperor Qin—"

Emperor Qin.

The afterglow of the setting sun came shining, millions of people and giant beasts surrendered together, the weeds were boundless, and the emperor came against the light.

After traveling through time for so long, everything he experienced and everyone he met was related to Qin Huang, but this was the first time Song Wanzhi saw Qin Huang's face.

The young Qin Huang rode on a white horse, like a ray of light, not wearing armor, but wearing ordinary clothes.

He rode a white horse and walked step by step, but wherever he went, the majesty of the king swung endlessly, making those people dare not even raise their heads.

Song Wanzhi's heart suddenly jumped violently.

And when that Emperor Qin finally stood still against the light, and then slowly turned his face to everyone and raised his hand to order the million soldiers to stand up, Song Wanzhi finally saw his face clearly.

In an instant, that perfect face was reflected in Song Wanzhi's eyes, under the brilliant brilliance, it was like a dream, every inch and every inch was clearly visible.

Absolutely gorgeous.

That is the gorgeous brilliance that countless gemstones can't show even if it is refracted between the heaven and the earth. It's the most powerful painter who can't draw it with magnificent eyebrows.

Even if Song Wanzhi had seen the true face of his bloodline "Xiao Xuesheng", that young man could already be called stunning, but the man in front of him was even higher than his son, he was so gorgeous that it made the world pale. face.

In the legend, Song Wanzhi always thought that the Emperor Qin would be a general who was a rough man, but at this moment, he realized that the legendary Emperor through the ages actually looked like this.

Song Wanzhi stood there.

He stood there, separated by the long river of time, exuding supreme majesty.

The sound of the horn sounded with the sound of drums, and then countless "trophies" were escorted up.

All were children and beautiful women.

The middle-aged men have all been killed, and the beautiful women have been offered up as rewards for the army. Those giant beasts are extremely fond of eating the bodies of young children. Seeing those fresh and tender bodies, their eyes are blinded.

Qin Huang was riding on the horse, with a bloody smile on his lips, the combination of killing and beauty, shaking his heart and soul in the sunset.

As soon as he beckoned, the soldiers stepped forward and dragged the women, and there was wailing everywhere.

The beast stepped forward, raised its claws, and fished the child under its body.

Song Wanzhi stood there, numb all over.

Although she knew that this was history, when she saw this cruelty with her own eyes, she was still shocked and unbearable.

If you can't bear it, don't bear it.

Song Wanzhi bent down, picked up a bloody bow and arrow on the ground, tightened it, and shot it at the emperor on horseback!

"call out--"

Even in the carnival of the beast army, however, they were keenly aware of the danger, so the well-trained army stopped in an instant, and then looked at the arrow.

However, they were all shocked, because that arrow was aimed at their Emperor Qin!

In this world, is there anyone who dares to point a sharp blade at Emperor Qin? !
You must know that their Qin Huang's blood is noble, and the power of a glance can shock everything. Only the golden dragon can match it. No one has ever dared to look directly at it, let alone dare to attack Qin Huang.

Countless people once wanted to assassinate the young emperor, but none of them had the guts to reveal their weapons.

However, that arrow not only came, but also burst out with angry power in an instant, swirling the wind on the wasteland, so every wind sound turned into arrow feathers!
However, just as soon as Qin Huang raised his hand, he held the violent arrow feather in his palm, although a little blood came out of his palm.

This was the first time Qin Huang was injured in his lifetime.

Everyone was surprised, and then followed Qin Huang's gaze to look at the girl standing there.

Standing on the hill, her clothes have long since lost their cleanliness and even messiness in the wind, frost, rain and snow, her hair is no longer smooth, and her face is no longer clean. However, only those eyes are clear. Firm, with a hint of anger, he looked at Qin Huang on horseback without fear.

This is a gaze across time and space.

Now, she is still very weak in front of this eternal emperor, as weak as an ant, but her eyes are completely confrontational.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Qin Huang looked at her with a little disdainful hum.

Although this girl is very special, all he wants to fight is to kill all these so-called special people who dare to stand in his way.

Song Wanzhi looked at him, stood there, and spoke slowly.

"As you can see, Emperor Qin, I wanted to kill you just now."

Both the beast and the soldier let out a hiss.

Qin Huang laughed: "Kill me? Do you think you can kill me?"

Song Wanzhi looked at him and said, "I can't do it now, but it doesn't mean I can't in the future. I can't, it doesn't mean that others can't. Even if everyone can't, but time can. Some people are born saints, and some people can only do nothing. , Maybe this is unfair, but time is fair to everyone. Even if you become a saint and invincible in the world, but one day, you will grow old. When you raise the butcher knife, you must know , one day this butcher knife will fall on you. Your face will have wrinkles, your teeth will fall out, your legs will no longer be able to ride a horse, your hands will no longer be able to hold weapons, your eyes will no longer be I won't see the country you laid down..."

"Shut up!" Qin Huang roared angrily!

How could such a thing happen to him? !How can it be!

Song Wanzhi just stood there, smiled and said firmly: "Qin Huang, because I have witnessed it."

The girl's words were very light, however, it was impossible to refute.

Has witnessed, isn't this the biggest blade for him?
Qin Huang was angry, then picked up the bow and arrow on the horse's back, and shot at Song Wanzhi.

That is a complete shroud, and there is no way to avoid it!

When Song Wanzhi was standing there, a thought came to his mind, he wondered if he was hurt during this time, and whether he himself would be hurt too.

However, she just stood there peacefully, welcoming that arrow like a ray of light.

Just when everyone was waiting for the arrow to pierce the young girl's chest and send her to the road of death, the extremely powerful arrow turned into a beam of light like a beam of light, and then pierced through lightly and silently. Pass Song Wanzhi's body.

Everyone was stunned.

Qin Huang clenched the bow and arrow in his hand, and then, like an enraged lion, drew out the "Chang Tian Sword" on his horse's back, and then slashed at Song Wanzhi!
This is fake!

How could he grow old!

He will last forever!live forever!He will plant his Emperor Qin's banner at the ends of the earth!Let his majesty be everywhere!
The long sword is magnificent. Although Qin Huang has not yet become the saint of returning to the ruins in the future, he has already possessed extreme strength. All the giant beasts roared excitedly following Qin Huang's sword!

Emperor Qin's sword!
The snow sword in Song Wanzhi's hand jumped up instantly!

The two sword lights collided wantonly between the sky and the earth, so the bright clear sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

Rays of light swept across the sky and the earth!
No one thought that there would be someone who could fight Qin Huang!

Song Wanzhi didn't expect it either.

She could clearly feel how crazy the power Qin Huang plundered was, but when Qin Huang's sword fell, all the power weakened at the same time!
As a result, they actually had the power to fight each other.

So, Xuejian and Changtianjian intertwined in time, such a vast light can ignite the whole world, so, between the interlacing of weapons, it seems that they have passed through spring, summer, autumn and winter like this. Later, Song Wanzhi didn't even know that the opposite side was fighting with him Who is it, she only knows that the sword she swung again and again made her have to deal with the enemy, and every move made her feel like she was escaping death.

wrong!

This shouldn't be a fight like this!

This is bogus!
A thought popped up, Song Wanzhi instantly retracted the sword, and when she retracted the sword, the light and shadow in front of her also disappeared in an instant.

has become nothingness.

Song Wanzhi doubted whether the Emperor Qin he saw was the real Emperor Qin.

The world in front of him was turning upside down wave after wave. Standing in the chaos of time, Song Wanzhi suddenly felt a little nervousness. The nervousness didn't come from her, but from reality.

Outside, something seemed to be wrong.

Now, she must go back quickly!

However, in the interlacing of time, she was not allowed to have more time at all.

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes and continued walking.

Song Wanzhi, please follow your heart, your heart is calling you to go.

Song Wanzhi said this to herself.

So, she walked towards chaos, and then, towards Spring and Autumn.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally opened her eyes.

But when she opened her eyes, she found that she seemed to have stepped out of the world of 2000 years. There were countless volumes of books spread out in front of her eyes, and Song Wanzhi knew that if each volume was opened, she would choose her own. Which path to choose.

If you choose wrong, you will stay here forever.

However, across the book, Song Wanzhi felt the breath of time, as if he had already walked through it.

But which one to choose?

Song Wanzhi looked at the countless books.

She wanted to obey her own will, but found that every trace was the breath she had left behind.

And just as Song Wanzhi was concentrating, there was a low roar of a dragon in the void!
In an instant, countless books were blown away in an instant, and then, a hovering dragon bent down towards her from the chaos.

The golden armor is dazzlingly beautiful even in complete chaos and darkness. Every scale makes people feel the magic of the Creator, and the spirit of Zhong Tiandi has just bred such a god.

And at this moment, the dragon looked at the girl in front of him through all the time.

Such a mess, such a simple girl.

The girl looked up at it without fear, only appreciation and admiration.

This made the golden dragon feel extremely unhappy.

It swung its claws at Song Wanzhi, and when it swung its claws out, a strong wind blew up in the entire chaos, as if it wanted to blow away everything in front of it.

However, Song Wanzhi just stood there, waiting.

That giant dragon was even more majestic. Looking at the girl in front of her who was not afraid of it, she suddenly felt a little angry!
How dare you not be afraid of it!

Why not be afraid of it!

So, it roared, and because of his roar, there were rumbling thunder and wind in the whole world.

However, the girl just looked at it with clear eyes and smiled.

Its angry dragon whiskers are floating!
The dragon claw outlined the most ferocious strength, and swung at Song Wanzhi with the strength to tear apart the world!

However, the girl was still quietly standing there calmly.

Roar--

The dragon let out a roar.

However, just when its claws were about to tear the girl apart, that huge and perfect dragon claw suddenly stopped in front of the girl.

It looked at the girl in front of it bitterly, as if a little unwilling, but there was nothing it could do.

And Song Wanzhi was also surprised.

Because, in the face of the huge power of this golden dragon, she has no power to fight back at all, so she is calm.

However, the golden dragon stopped at the last moment.

It looked at Song Wanzhi unwillingly, and then, little by little, spread out the dragon's claws that it had clenched tightly.

Huge, perfect as if in the dragon's claws of the most exquisite artwork in the world, a small, almost invisible object was carefully placed.

However, Song Wanzhi saw it clearly.

That is, a broken dandelion.

The little dandelion flew out of the golden dragon's claws, and then gently fell into Song Wanzhi's hands.

Song Wanzhi's hand trembled.

From, the dandelion of the present world.

Su Mengchen's dandelion.

Good evening, his girl.

This thing that is as light as nothing but as heavy as a thousand weights is nothing more than a man's entire life.

For you.

For this world.

A strand of dandelion, two thousand hours of water.

In an instant, the billowing world of mortals flowed in front of the eyes, the figure of the golden dragon disappeared in the chaos, and the little dandelion flew out from the girl's hand, and then brought her back through the long river of time together.

(End of this chapter)