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Chapter 10 The Secret Realm in Dreams (1)

"Uh, that was... a dream?"

After hesitating for a full half minute, Qin Xiang slowly came to his senses. Although Guan Zhi told him that everything he saw just now should be just a dream, everything he saw in the dream was clearly imprinted in his mind and lingered.

The tide of demons that covers the sky and the sun, the scarlet full moon emitting an ominous aura, the one-sided wonderful battle, and the words that are firmly imprinted in Qin Xiang’s mind until now...

This is the ultimate sword technique, killing enemies—

“—Why do you need a second strike?”

Qin Xiang silently read this sentence that shocked him the most, and then looked at the weapon placed beside the pillow with a complicated expression.

The long sword with sheaths was quietly placed there. Without being sheathed, this murder weapon looked no different from an ordinary weapon. However, Qin Xiang knew very well that the inexplicable dream last night had a great possibility that it was related to this weapon!

Because Qin Xiang still clearly remembers that the appearance of the girl he saw in his dream was exactly the same as the clone of the Evil Heart Sword Master who I saw in the building in the center of the Vortex Forest before. However, no matter how far the girl I saw in the dream was, it should not be a clone made of evil spirit, but a real and authentic product, and the strongest man in theory should have been a bit three thousand years ago.

Demon Sword Eight Flame, this weapon was originally formed by the fragments of the giant sword and the sky. If the weapon that accompanied Jian Ji's lifelong battle had some thoughts and memories left by his master, it doesn't seem to make sense. Besides, this is still a world full of magic and unknown. It should be a common thing to have any incomprehensible supernatural events. Besides, it's just a dream... What's the big deal?

(No, it's already dawn? I still have some serious things to do!)

Qin Xiang got up and walked to the bed, raised his hand to pull open the cloth curtains, and the soft sunlight immediately threw it into the room along the window. Qin Xiang reached out to block the direct sunlight, and then looked up at the sky. Judging from the position of the sun, it seemed that it was getting late. At this moment, Qin Xiang also remembered that he had something to do today.

So, he temporarily threw the experience in his dream behind his head, reached out to find the train ticket from his backpack, and then pushed the door straight out.

After breakfast, paid off the house and was sure that everything had been packed, Qin Xiang started to head towards the coach station. In the same situation as yesterday, the business at the coach station was quite deserted. After all, under normal circumstances, no one would run to such a place.

"The flight at 9 o'clock in the morning is set off for Beruvia City. Please come here to check the tickets..."

Because the number of passengers was really small, the ticket waiter who was wearing a straight uniform and was in charge of ticket checking looked relaxed. Four or five people were lined up in front of him, delivering the tickets in his hands to him to check in turn. Behind the ticket waiter, a very ordinary carriage was parked.

Seeing this picture, Qin Xiang also decisively followed the queue to the end of the line, waiting for his turn.

"This passenger, please show your ticket..."

In fact, the ticket waiter knew that his actions were just a formality. After all, it was rare to hear that someone made fake tickets to escape the tickets of those gold coins. After all, if you are caught, not only will you have to double the ticket money, but you will also have to be written into your personal file. No one will take this risk to save such a little money. It is really not worth it. However, rules are rules. Even if you just pretend, you must do it well.

At that moment, Qin Xiang also immediately handed over his ticket. After the ticket waiter took the ticket, he gently pinched the magic circle in the lower right corner of the ticket with his right hand wearing gloves, and nodded and returned the ticket to Qin Xiang.

"Well, there is no problem, please get in the bus..."

When he received the ticket, Qin Xiang secretly glanced at the gloves on the uncle's hand. If he was not mistaken, this glove was used to determine the authenticity of the ticket. What mechanisms are probably in the gloves that can be connected with the magic circle on the ticket to determine the authenticity of the ticket.

Well... Actually, this kind of thing is not a big deal. It’s just that as a time traveler from the era of the information explosion, Qin Xiang has always maintained enough curiosity about unknown things, but there is no Baidu or Google in this world, so naturally he can only guess everything by himself.

However, he could not see any result at all in a hurry. Qin Xiang, who had lost interest in this matter, shook his head and lowered his head and walked into the carriage.

Several passengers were already sitting in the carriage. Qin Xiang casually glanced at the travelers around him and roughly judged their identities in his heart. They should be just ordinary people with ordinary identities. Of course, Qin Xiang was not full and was able to check his judgment with the eyes of true vision, but decisively found an empty seat and sat down.

The atmosphere in the carriage was very quiet. Among the guests sitting, except for a young man and a woman dressed in a couple teasing the young child in their arms, the others sat quietly in their own affairs. Some were closing their eyes to rest, some were reading in the sunshine of the car window, and some were tidying up their clothes. In short, everyone was very quiet.

About ten minutes passed, and the time had almost reached the time to set off. However, after chatting with the ticket inspector for a few words, the driver who was driving the train frowned silently.

"Sorry, several guests..."

Immediately, the coachman immediately turned around and spoke to the passengers in the carriage. At that moment, everyone put down what was in their hands. Qin Xiang, who was closing his eyes and resting, also opened his eyes and cast a strange look at the coachman.

"That's right. It seems that there is still a passenger who bought a ticket yet. If you don't hurry, how about delaying the departure for five minutes?"

The coachman had already brought a bit of negotiation tone as he spoke. After all, although it was wrong for the passenger not to arrive in time, if he paid the money and just left him, it would be very troublesome for the coach station. If possible, no one wanted to get involved in such boring things. It would be within the acceptable range for everyone present. So after a few words, everyone around him nodded to express their understanding and was willing to postpone the departure time.

Seeing the passengers cooperated so much this time, the coachman also said "thank you" with gratitude. It seems that similar things have happened before, but the passengers at that time were not so cooperative.

So, another two minutes passed, and Qin Xiang, who had been staring at the car window bored, saw a figure suddenly appear at the intersection. The figure rushed towards the station with high speed. When approaching the station, he waved his right hand vigorously.

"Wait...please wait a moment..."

The visitor was a young man who was about twenty-five years old. He was wearing a fancy shirt, loose half-legged pants on his lower body, and a belt was tied obliquely around his waist. He had two wrong buttons on the shirt. It seemed that he was in an extremely hurry-for-time situation and went out.

The man was still holding a ticket firmly in his right hand that was constantly waving. Because he was pinching too hard, the ticket was completely wrinkled. He rushed to the carriage a few steps and handed out the ticket to the ticket inspector, grabbed a messy red hair with apologetic look and smiled awkwardly.

"Ah haha, sorry, I'm late, I'm so sorry to delay everyone's time..."

Originally, the ticket waiter had some complaints about the late customer, but when he saw his attitude and his embarrassed attitude, he calmed down. It seemed that this person was not deliberately late, and at least he was not too late for too long, only two minutes. So the ticket waiter checked the ticket and confirmed that there was no problem, he let him go and signaled that he could get on the bus.

"So, I wish you all the best and set off..."

With the call from the ticket waiter, the coachman immediately raised the whip in his hand.

"Dear guests, get off..."

After saying that, it was a crisp sound of whip.

After getting on the bus, the young man with a red-haired apologized to the passengers in the bus with an apology smile. He did not delay everyone for much time anyway, so naturally the people present had no intention of blaming him. Seeing that no one seemed to blame him, the man laughed twice, glanced in the carriage and sat decisively in the empty seat beside Qin Xiang.

The man got on the bus at the latest, so naturally there was only one empty space for him. For some reason, the other passengers who got on the bus seemed to have consciously distanced him from Qin Xiang. Qin Xiang was a little strange at first, but he calmed down after seeing the weapons he carried with him.

No matter in any world, people with weapons will definitely give people the idea of ​​"don't get involved with him if you're okay". When you go out, safety is the first priority and don't cause trouble that has nothing to do with you. In this other world, this is one of the most basic common sense to make yourself live long.

The red-haired man sat next to him without a choice, which was also very common. Qin Xiang did not study too much on this issue. Seeing that the carriage had set off, he silently closed his eyes, and a few minutes later, he quietly entered his dream.

After getting into the car, the red-haired man also looked around curiously, but no one seemed to be able to arouse his interest. With a dimple, he also focused his attention on Qin Xiang beside him.

In fact, he noticed Qin Xiang at the first glance when he got in the car. Well, it was better to notice the weapons around him than Qin Xiang. The presence of this demon sword seemed to be much higher than that of Qin Xiang himself for the time being. However, without being sheathed, it was just a weapon that looked no different from an ordinary long sword. But after a glance, the man turned his attention to Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang's current foundation was of course completely visible to the eyes of truly capable people. After confirming that Qin Xiang was not particularly outstanding at the moment, the man also smiled and shook his head.

(Hey, when I got in the car just now, I felt something that made people care about. I thought it was because of this man, um... Could it be because I was too tired to work this time and I had hallucinations?)

In an instant, the red-haired man had this idea in his mind, and immediately, he could only smile bitterly.

(This idea is really unlucky. Forget it, this time I must ask for a good explanation when I go back to the group. Why can others do tasks with peace of mind? I just have to do my life everywhere?)

Thinking of all these things in his heart, he suddenly heard a slight snoring sound in his ears. After a slight moment, he turned his gaze to Qin Xiang beside him. When he saw this, he laughed at the scene.

(Hey, hey, I can still sleep in a car of strangers? It turns out that I am just a rookie. I thought it was really...)

At this moment, an inexplicable light suddenly flashed over the long sword in Qin Xiang's hand.

(kindness?!)

At that moment, the red-haired man's smile flipped, his muscles tightened in an instant, his pupils instantly became a small dot, his right hand almost uncontrollably touched his waist, and his whole body entered the state in an instant, and he almost couldn't help but leak a trace of murderous aura.

After realizing how inappropriate his movements were, he was shocked and immediately stopped forcibly.

(Strange, what am I doing? Why did this kid suddenly feel such an inexplicable threat?)

At that moment just now, he did feel a faint breath from Qin Xiang, and it was this faint breath that almost made him unable to bear it and make quite extraordinary actions. This is absolutely impossible in normal times. You must know that he has always been known for his calmness and calmness in his peers' mouths, otherwise it would not be his turn to do this task this time.

The ability to calm his heart to break his skills in an instant, and he couldn't help but want to take the initiative without anyone showing hostility. It can only be said that this power is so great that it makes him feel fear from the deepest part of his heart. When he thought of this, he looked at Qin Xiang who was sleeping unpreparedly. The expression on his face was really wonderful.

(Is this kid carrying something? Interesting, although this has nothing to do with my mission this time, but...)

Thinking of this, the red-haired man quietly put his right hand behind him. With his ability, it was simple to do something small without disturbing the people in the car. At that moment, a dazzling red light flashed between his five fingers of his right hand.

The moment the light flashed, the man closed his eyes and waited quietly for the result. Unexpectedly, after a few dozen seconds, he was shocked and almost flipped down from his seat.

"?"

Seeing the strange gazes around him, he quickly smiled and called out, saying that he had not sat firmly just now, and the carriage suddenly bumped, which showed such a loss of composure. Seeing what he said naturally, everyone stopped exploring the deeper. After the red-haired man sat back on his seat, he quietly raised his hand to gently touch the corner of his mouth. Then, from the corner of his eyes, he secretly glanced at the fingers at the corner of his mouth, but saw a little shocking Li Hong.

(Hey, hey, I was injured after just a little bit of contact? This seems to be a little domineering. Ahem, it turns out that the world is so big, and today I have gained my knowledge.)

The red-haired man thought he had seen many strange things, but he still found that his knowledge was still not enough today. At least he could not understand everything that happened in front of him. Qin Xiang, a man who seemed to be in a rookie level, suddenly emitted a threatening aura that made him unable to help but take the initiative. That would be fine. When he wanted to try to detect the other party's reality, he would inexplicably hurt him. This was really strange.

(Strange, it's really weird. Forget it, I'm serious. It has nothing to do with my mission this time. It's better to have less than more things, so let's forget it...)

Thinking of this, the red-haired man also withdrew his gaze, decisively turned his attention away, and began to think about his own problems.

As for Qin Xiang, of course, he had no idea what was going on. He turned the time back to the time when he was just asleep. When a trace of light flashed over the demon sword in Qin Xiang's hand, Qin Xiang began to dream again.

This time, what appeared in front of Qin Xiang was on the top of a majestic cliff. The height of the cliff was really exaggerated. At least at this moment, Qin Xiang looked around and could only see a large area of ​​hazy clouds gathering around the cliff. This height had reached the end of the clouds, which was really rare.

At this moment, besides Qin Xiang, there is another person in front of this cliff.

It was a girl with a ponytail and wearing a single dress. She sat casually on the ground, piled up with broken dead branches in front of her, and orange-red flames leaped happily on the dead branches. Above the flames, a simple-shaped clay pot was sitting. White steam was occasionally emitted from time to time in the gap of the bottle cap where the clay pot was tightly covered.

The girl held a short wooden stick in her hand, constantly tugging the dead branches in front of her, so that the flame could heat the pot on the fire more evenly.

After detecting Qin Xiang's gaze, the girl paused slightly, raised her mouth gently, and pulled a faint curve. A nice sound came into Qin Xiang's ears word by word.

"Since the end of that annoying war, I haven't seen humans for thousands of years. I've come from afar and have been a guest. If I don't mind, how about coming and having a drink with me?"

After saying that, the girl turned her eyes and smiled slightly in the direction of Qin Xiang.
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