Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 229 The Weird Telepathy (1)

That night, Ling Xiaodao's cough intensified. Before that, she only coughed from time to time, but that night, a blizzard started to blow outside the house, and the temperature dropped sharply. As a result, her condition worsened rapidly, her mouth was full of blood, and she reached a desperate situation; She wanted to suppress her cough, because coughing would interrupt her "sweet dreams", however, a large pool of bright red blood was coughed up and sprayed into the wooden basin used to hold her vomit, splashing all over the ground Yes, it was as if the ground was full of blossoming red plums, which was shocking, and her forcible restraint was futile.

Is she going to die?Ling Xiaodao smiled wryly, wiped away the blood from her lips, her head was floating and in a mess, she took a deep breath, and she lay down heavily on the collapsed bed again.

At midnight, Ling Xiaodao had a nightmare. She dreamed that Shangguan Yunyan was alone chasing a large number of soldiers into a dark valley, and suddenly thousands of soldiers rushed down from both sides of the valley and surrounded Shangguan Yunyan. Stop; pause, she heard the sound of the arrow leaving the string, and then saw the copper-colored breastplate on Shangguan Yunyan's chest fell to the ground and shattered into two pieces. With a sharp arrow in his heart, his face was full of disbelief; the screen switched, and with a "bang", the silver lion helmet rolled to the ground, and the red tassel was dazzling in the snow.

"Yan——!" A scream cut through the quiet night sky and resounded throughout the Huolin village; Ling Xiaodao clutched his thumping chest, jumped out of bed in a supernatural way, ran to the door and opened it , subconsciously shouted at the snowstorm, "Don't go!"

The miracle only lasted for a moment, and she had just finished yelling when her legs and feet went limp, "Plop!" and fell to the ground with a sound, unconscious.

At this time, Shangguan Yunyan's mighty army in the southern kingdom thousands of miles away had already approached Luodian, the capital of the Nanman King.

The wind and snow all over the sky swept across the entire Southern Kingdom. This end of the year is destined to be the worst end of the year for the Southern King Nanman King.

Shangguan Yunyan was dressed in silver armor, held the gleaming broad sword Mingyan, rode a tall horse, and quickly shuttled among thousands of soldiers; wherever he went, the broad sword Mingyan cut horizontally or vertically. Chopping, stirring up streak after strand, strand after strand of dark red blood, splashing on the snow, white steam curling up, and then cooling down instantly.

(End of this chapter)