The evil master does not marry outside

Chapter 83 Killer

Dreams and reality are linked.

That dream was between clear and hazy, so she couldn't tell whether it really happened or it was because of reading the handbook.

No matter in her previous life or in this life, she is a person who rarely dreams.

Except for the last time I dreamed of Master's back, this dream gave her a particularly strong feeling of coming.

It's like, these are all experiences she has personally experienced.

Cang Yin washed his face to wake himself up.

This strong sense of immersion is probably caused by the influence of Yaoyao.

First, I heard Yaoyao say that I saved her ten thousand years ago, and then died in the siege of monks.

And today, seeing the letter that is almost the same as what Yaoyao said, he unconsciously regarded himself as a person from ten thousand years ago.

To put it bluntly, she was restoring what happened ten thousand years ago in a dream.

There may be some discrepancies with the actual amount, but in general it should be the same.

However, Cang Yin was a little confused.

If it really restores the scene ten thousand years ago, why is the perspective only on that woman?
It was as if he was possessed by a woman, and he could clearly understand his mental activities and movements, including the desperate wry smile when his spiritual power was exhausted and he was unable to fight again.

She didn't feel the shocking blow recorded in the handbook at all...

"It doesn't make sense."

"What doesn't make sense?"

Qing Xun came in carrying the food box, arranged the food with a smile, and pulled Cang Yin to sit down.

"What is Brother Husband worrying about? Let us analyze and analyze it?"

Cang Yin took the opportunity to sit down, picked up the chopsticks and took a sip: "It was just a dream. Why, Xiao Douding has the ability to interpret dreams?"

The joking question made Qing Xun take it seriously. After thinking for a while, he said: "Cultivators are not mortals. If they dream, it will also be related to their own experience. Maybe it happened in a previous life, maybe it is a prophecy of the future."

Qing Xun leaned forward, and probed forward: "What did Brother Husband dream about? Could it be that he dreamed that we were married? That's why I don't think it makes sense?"

Seeing Qing Xun with a smirk on his face, Cang Yin couldn't laugh or cry.

But Qing Xun's previous remarks were also correct.

It is possible that the woman who was torn apart in the dream was really her previous life... No, maybe the previous life!
This also explains why the sense of substitution is so strong.

The most important thing is that Cang Yin is very familiar with the endless darkness.

Isn't it the dark realm she lived in after her death in her previous life?

Thousands of years have passed now, and it is extremely slim to find out what happened back then.

She has also been to the secret realm, ten thousand years is enough to cover up too many things, and it is impossible to seek the truth.

After eating, the two chatted and laughed, this rare leisure made Cang Yin feel very relaxed.

But, that's all for a few days.

What should be done has not been done yet, Cang Yin does not plan to stay in the holy mountain any longer.

In the afternoon, Cang Yin bid farewell to Nie Kangle.

What made Cang Yin feel strange was that Nie Kangle had a smile on his face, and instead of trying to keep her, he said something puzzling.

Looking around, Qing Xun was not in the procession to see him off.

Cang Yin thought it was because she didn't want to face parting, so she smiled and walked out of the holy mountain.

At the entrance of the holy mountain, Cang Yin glanced back, leaving this time, she might rarely come here.

He made up his mind that before he ascended, he must come and see Qing Xun.

Getting closer and closer to the outside of the mountains, Cang Yin smiled wryly when he saw Qiaoshengsheng standing there in the distance, waiting for his Qingxun with a smile on his face.

No wonder Nie Kangle said so many things that she couldn't understand, feelings were the reason!
Flying forward, Cang Yin tapped Qing Xun's head lightly: "Well, you little Douding, you followed me secretly without telling me, aren't you afraid that I will send you back?"

Qing Xun covered her head and leaned closer, with a fawning expression on her face: "Brother Husband is reluctant to send me back, isn't it!"

What can Cang Yin say, Qing Xun's coming out this time must have been approved by Nie Kangle, if it is really sent back, Nie Kangle might have to think too much.

He sighed helplessly: "Following me is no fun, maybe a killer will jump out of nowhere..."

Before he could finish speaking, murderous aura filled the air, outflanking Cang Yin and the others.

"I don't need to be too clever with my mouth."

These killers are obviously not ordinary people, with Cang Yin's strength, they were not able to detect them first, and the killers were ambushing around, which shows how strong their concealment ability is.

Licking the corner of her lips, Cang Yin made a move with her right hand, holding a low-level spiritual weapon in her hand.

Due to the broken dantian of Qing Xun, although it has been reshaped, its current cultivation base is only in the foundation building stage.

Not wanting to hold back, he called out a ridiculously long knife, and waited for the battle with vigilance.

Those killers didn't intend to engage in an ambush in the first place, and they did it on purpose when they showed their murderous aura just now.

When Cang Yin and the others took out the spiritual weapon, the group of killers also appeared.

Cang Yin looked very familiar with this outfit, and looked at their clothes, wasn't this the same organization that hunted and killed Shi Zhou and others ten years ago?
Cang Yin has never dealt with this organization, but he also knows its name.

The killer organization called Thunderstorm belongs to the top killer organization in the Absolute Spirit Continent. There are monks from all levels of the organization, but most of them are Xuanxiu.

And the killers surrounding them are all at Xuanhuang level, this lineup really thinks highly of her.

"Little Douding, their target is me, you rest."

Set up an enchantment for Qing Xun and make a defense.

"Brother Husband..." Qing Xun bit her lips, she couldn't say what she wanted to help her, she had better not make trouble.

At Xuanhuang level, Cang Yin might not even dare to have the idea of ​​a fight ten years ago, but now, what are they in his eyes?
Cang Yinyuan left the enchantment, and took the initiative to meet her, a low-level spiritual weapon in her hands invincible.

Anyone who approached was cut off one by one.

Qing Xun's originally worried expression gradually faded, and Xing Xing watched Cang Yin dancing in the crowd, which was obviously a deadly move, but it was born with a sense of beauty.

It's not that no one planned to break the barrier while Cang Yin was fighting with his companions, but this barrier is not only a single defense, but also can bounce back the attack.

Not only failed to break the barrier, but he severely injured himself.

"Yes!" Qing Xun grimaced, disdainful.

And in a place far away from here, the brothers of the Zhao family were also approaching this place, and the brothers were stunned by the shocking sound of fighting.

Originally, he wanted to take revenge himself, but his feet seemed to have nails, and he dared not move.

"I, let's wait for the news here."

"Yes, we will go out after those killers take him down."

After waiting for a while, the fighting sound became smaller and smaller until it was completely calm.

"Brother, have those killers succeeded?"

"It must be. No matter how strong those three are, facing thirty or so Xuanhuang masters, can they still get a bargain?"

The brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, although they firmly believed that the killer had won, but none of them dared to take a look rashly.

What if?
What if the three of them won?
"Hey, fourth brother, you have the highest cultivation level among our brothers, go and have a look."

(End of this chapter)