Chapter 18 The Dream, the Dreamer 1



The oilcloth balls on the rockets were extinguished one by one, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the blue moonlight illuminated the official road.

The strong men carrying dragon-killing crossbows on their backs were cleaning the battlefield skillfully. They recovered as many fired crossbow arrows as possible, collected the iron armor on the dead bodies, tied them up tightly with ropes made of cow tendons, and let the big blue wolves carry them on their backs.

The big blue wolf, which is as big as a bull, has a huge body, strong bones and muscles, and great strength. A big blue wolf can easily carry ten sets of armor and weapons for soldiers and run around easily.

After harnessing the cart, they threw the unconscious driver and porter onto the ten four-wheeled wagons. Chu Tian whistled, and the large group of people quickly followed the official road to the Baimang River Fish Market Pier.

Ten large black-sailed sailboats were already waiting at the dock. The red gold, armor, and weapons were all loaded onto the sailboats. The oars cut through the river water, and the sailboats drifted downstream, passing through the mouth of the Baimang River and directly reaching the Dalong River.

The mighty Dalong River was flowing very fast. The fleet went along the river and soon disappeared in the vast water mist on the river.

After settling the unconscious coachman and porter in an empty house next to his own courtyard, Chu Tian took a few servants to the riverside as if nothing had happened and washed himself thoroughly to wash away the bloody smell on his body and the murderous intent in his heart. He filled his stomach with some liquor and beef snacks, then returned to his room and fell asleep.

Things have been a bit complicated in the past two days, but they are not dangerous, just quite exhausting.

Chu Tian was usually full of energy, and the more he fought with others, the more energetic he became. But he didn't know why, after this time's conspiracy with Li Xiaoling, Zhao Heihu, and Ling Fu, he felt like a lamp whose oil was about to run out. He felt weak all over, with waves of black fog rolling in front of his eyes, and countless golden stars flashing in the fog.

After returning to his room and barely putting away a few warning gadgets, Chu Tian fell headfirst onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

While sleeping, Chu Tian saw countless blood.

With a loud bang, the door of a spacious room with extremely luxurious furnishings was smashed to pieces, and countless wood chips and brick and tile fragments rushed in with a sharp whistling sound like arrows shot out from a dragon-killing crossbow.

The bodies of the dozen or so old women, maids and servants who were serving in the room were like the most delicate tofu brain, and were blown into large balls of blood mist by the debris. The blood mist with a pungent bloody smell mixed with fine pieces of meat sprayed all over the sky, and the thick bloody smell sprinkled in front of Chu Tian.

A white and delicate palm stretched out from behind Chu Tian, ​​and a jade-colored energy burst out from the delicate little hand, transforming into a jade-colored palm with a radius of five feet, blocking in front of Chu Tian.

Countless pieces of flesh, large amounts of blood mist, countless wooden doors, and brick and tile fragments were shattered by the jade palm.

Amid the piercing scream, a square-faced, lilac-colored middle-aged man with a righteous and dignified look strode into the room with a ferocious look on his face. He screamed and slashed at Chu Tian with a knife.

The jade-colored palm was split into two pieces by a knife, turning into countless tiny air currents that splashed in all directions, smashing the gorgeous tables, chairs, and cabinets in the room into pieces.

A silver light flashed over from the side, and in the silver light, a small silver-haired rat with a tail twice as long as its body bared its teeth and bumped into the knife light. The silver-haired rat opened its two big teeth and bit the knife edge fiercely with a "crack".

After being tempered through thousands of times, the precious sword with countless beautiful cloud-like patterns on the blade was bitten to pieces by the silver-haired rat.

No one knew what magical power the two big teeth of the silver-haired mouse had, but the precious sword shattered like a glass vase hit by a stick by a naughty boy. Countless fragments whizzed in all directions, and the walls of the house were pierced with countless tiny holes.

Two bloody figures, with holes all over their chests and bellies and their internal organs flowing out of their wounds, rushed into the house roaring.

The bearded man in the front was covered in blood. His eyeballs were missing and blood was gushing out from his bloody eye sockets. He roared, "Jiang Kui, my Chu family has been the only heir for nine generations. If you dare to hurt my grandson, I will fight you to the death!"

Behind the bearded man, sharp sword lights whistled. Twelve extremely thin and bright sword lights turned into a sword wheel that spun rapidly, smashing the arrows and other random hidden weapons that kept flying from behind him. He roared loudly while curling up and rushing towards Jiang Kui with open arms.

Behind the bearded man, a handsome young man had half of his cheek almost shattered. He looked deeply at the silver-haired rat with his remaining eye, stretched out his hand, pulled out a silver chain from his neck, and threw it at the silver-haired rat.

The silver-haired mouse, who had just bitten the big knife into pieces, seemed to have consumed a lot of physical strength. He was already panting and trembling on the ground. He let out a sharp and sad cry, opened his mouth, and swallowed the silver chain along with a jade-colored object the size of a baby's fist on it, and then rushed to Chu Tian.

The silver-haired mouse's tail suddenly became very long. With a few "swish" sounds, the thin silver tail tightly wrapped around Chu Tian. The silver-haired mouse leaped up with Chu Tian on its back and rushed to the corner of the room.

Chu Tian looked in horror at the wall that was getting closer and closer to him. The silver-haired rat actually ran headfirst into the solid wall made of blue bricks.

Just as it was about to collide head-on with the wall, the silver-haired mouse's two blood-red eyes spurted out a murderous light, and suddenly a piece of the thick wall, about a foot in diameter, became hazy and transparent, like blood-colored frosted glass.

The silver-haired mouse carried Chu Tian and crashed into the wall. Behind him, the hazy and translucent wall returned to normal.

"Swish, swish, swish", the silver-haired mouse led Chu Tian to flee along the eaves, corners, and various secret places. From all directions there were shrill roars and howls, the sounds of flesh and blood breaking, the sounds of swords entering the body, and some inexplicable strange roars.

The silver-haired mouse used an inexplicable secret method to penetrate through wall after wall. He led Chu Tian through at least a hundred walls and finally came to a thin green light curtain that almost blended with the moonlight.

The silver-haired mouse cursed with extremely ugly and obscene words, he bared his teeth and showed his two big front teeth, he shook his body with great heartache, and one of his big front teeth suddenly turned into a dim stream of light and spurted out of his mouth, hitting the light curtain hard.

The light curtain silently opened up a gap more than three feet long. The silver-haired rat carried Chu Tian on its back and ran through the light curtain at the fastest speed, fleeing desperately.

Running wildly, running wildly, running wildly along the most remote alleys, while running, Chu Tian could still smell the silver-haired rat's constant farting. A strange stench gently spread behind the silver-haired rat, and quickly merged with the mixed smell around it.


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