Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan left very gracefully, but he didn't really disappear just like that. Instead, he took a turn in the street and walked towards Yin's residence. It is not slow to walk through the streets and alleys in the sometimes quiet capital.

"Boom—boom, boom, boom" "Dah..."

There was the sound of gongs and clappers playing watch from afar, followed by a Qingyuan shout.

"It's freezing cold~~~"

In the dark night, two watchmen, one carrying a gong and the other a clapper, walked along the side of the street, rubbing their hands together.

"Boom—boom, boom, boom"

After one person knocked the gong, the other knocked on the clapper, and then opened his mouth to yell.

"despair……"

"It's freezing cold~~~"

The two of them crossed a street, and they could see the lights on the gate of Yin Mansion from a distance. One of them rubbed his hands and breathed out, and whispered to others.

"Hey, do you think Yin Gong is going to die soon?"

They would never dare to say such things during the daytime or when there are many people, but now that the street is empty, the two of them dared to lower their voices and talk in private, so as to draw their attention away from the cold open.

"It's hard to say. There are so many doctors who don't like it. Not to mention the royal doctor in the palace, there are wave after wave of famous doctors from all over the world. They are all here to save Yin Gong's life!"

The companion shook his head and sighed.

"Hey! Those scholars often say that thanks to the presence of Duke Yin, the current emperor, the government is now in order and the world will be peaceful. If Duke Yin goes, the emperor may not be seduced by treacherous and greedy officials."

"Who says it's not? The common people don't expect Yin Gong to live a long life. I heard that Wanzhou has gathered lights from thousands of families several times to light up lanterns for Yin Gong in Guangdong Lake to pray for blessings."

"Yes, yes, I've heard about it, but Yin Gong's illness has not improved, so what can I do..."

The two watchmen sighed as they spoke. Originally, it was not for them to discuss matters of senior officials, and they would not discuss them, because they did not listen to the affairs of big men. But Yin Zhaoxian is now a legend of Dazhen. I have heard several versions of Yin Gong's story. If Yin Gong was not a high-ranking member of the current dynasty and had changed to a former minister or a deceased minister, it is estimated that the storyteller would have to compile an unknown number of versions of the book.

One person wanted to say something, and the other elbowed the arm of the person next to him, signaling to stop talking nonsense. The companion looked up, only to find a gentleman in white shirt walking slowly across the street.

"Boom—boom, boom, boom" "Dah..."

"It's freezing cold~~~"

The two hurriedly beat the gong and the clapper to perform a round of their duties.

Ji Yuan walked towards him from a distance, and when he heard the sound, although he heard the watchman's conversation, he just nodded at the two of them from a distance and passed by, and the two watchmen subconsciously smiled at Ji Yuan. Yuan nodded, and regretted a little after nodding, and then kept moving forward without even looking back.

Turning around at Qiantoujiekou, you walk into a bigger street, which is right in front of the imperial city, Rong'an Street, where the famous Yin Mansion is located.

When Ji Yuan arrived at the gate of the Yin Mansion, he saw that except for the two big lanterns at the gate of the mansion, there was no light in the Yin Mansion, but on another level, the Yin Mansion displayed under Ji Yuan's eyes The inside and outside are transparent and bright, and the awe-inspiring righteousness faintly reflects the sky, making the sky clear.

"Hehe, what is Master Yin up to, it's probably Qing'er's idea."

Ji Yuan didn't feel worried about his old friend's health at all, he just smiled and was not in a hurry to go in, he was fast asleep in the middle of the night, so it wasn't time to visit friends, but it was only a few hours before dawn, There was no need to spend a lot of money to stay in an inn for one night, so Ji Yuan simply entered a small alley on the opposite corner of the street, found a relatively clean and pleasing corner, it was in a corner under the eaves of a house, and just crossed his legs for a while. He bent his legs, put his elbows on his knees and punched the pillow, closed his eyes and fell asleep like this.

This sleep is not only for rest, but also for experiencing the wonder of "dream-walking". In a trance, Ji Yuan stood up from the void outside his body, looked down at himself in his sleep, and walked away on the breeze. It's not Yufeng, but the wind seems to blow around with the idea of ​​fate, but it seems extremely natural.

This is the first time that Ji Yuan has escaped the meaning of dream travel so smoothly since Yanshu achieved the chapter "Dream Tour". Before, he either failed or disappeared after a few steps of travel, so I don't know how many times I have revised it. Maybe this time It's finally complete, and it's so smooth.

There are two night wandering gods patrolling the streets at night, planning to pass by in their dreams, obviously not dodging or avoiding, but the two night wandering gods don't notice it.

My family knows my family affairs, and Ji Yuan's own methods have been tested time and time again for a long time. His vision is not the same as his back then. He has a certain degree of self-confidence, and he can already have a more accurate judgment on the level of supernatural powers. Although he has never seen the real "Dream Entering Art" and cannot make an accurate comparison, but from the level of rumors, his self-awareness should be almost the same.

Moreover, it is not true that there is no comparable object. For example, if you have seen Laolong's "Mage-shaped Dafa" before, you can refer to it.

A magic technique like "dream tour" is by no means a simple out-of-body spirit, but a wonderful technique that is equivalent to the "dream-entry" spell and may even surpass the "dream-entry" spell.

In fact, at this moment, Ji Yuan's physical body, primordial and spiritual tools are sitting in one place, and even his aura has not changed at all. What he travels seems to be just a spiritual thought, but it is definitely not the case.

The sense of the real body is still there, can recognize subtle sounds, can be blown by the breeze, and the thoughts of traveling are clearly illusory, but can also feel the changes in the four directions, what is especially strange is that "the fate of the distance" can even feel its own supernatural powers And the Ivy Immortal Sword, obviously the Ivy Sword is still hanging behind the real body, but it seems that as long as he is willing, he can draw the sword at this moment.

This feeling is so strong that Ji Yuan is eager to try it. After visiting half of Gyeonggi Prefecture, Ji Yuan finally couldn't help but dream soaring to the sky. Stretching behind with his right hand, a vague feeling rose in the palm of his hand.

"Zheng—"

Sword light flashed in nothingness.

boo~

Like a bubble bursting, before a sword is pulled out, Ji Yuan's dream-wandering meaning immediately shatters and dissipates...

"call……"

In the corner behind the alley house, Ji Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked around, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, he said that someone's current mind power is absolutely terrifying, and it turned out like this I still felt a slight headache, which shows that I can't just play around with half of the sword drawn just now.

Even so, Ji Yuan was still very happy, still rubbed his head, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, if the occasion wasn't inappropriate, he might have laughed out loud.

The green vine sword showed its figure, and slowly flew to Ji Yuan, flapping and dancing in the night wind for a few times, as if he was a little puzzled about what just happened, obviously he was by his master's side all the time, obviously the master hadn't moved at all, Why did I have the feeling of being out of the sheath according to the master's will just now, but obviously my own sword blade has not been out of the sheath.

"Hahahahaha..."

Seeing the appearance of the Ivy Sword, Ji Yuan, who hadn't fully understood it himself, finally couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to grab the Ivy Sword, and looked closely at the words on the scabbard and the Ivy wrapped around the sword. After caressing, he let go, and the Ivy Sword flew around for a while before returning to his back.

But after going through this, Ji Yuan was really tired this time, he still maintained the posture just now, and within a few breaths, he fell asleep with his knees on his head and pillow.

...

"Clah la la la la..."

After the fifth watch, it started to rain in Gyeonggi Province. It was not a heavy rain, but it was not a small spring rain, and it would not be like a thunderstorm, which would disperse by itself in a while, but in the morning. stop trend.

Ji Yuan is still sleeping in the corner under the eaves, the outside is full of rain, and the stone floor outside the eaves is already full of trickles, falling raindrops and splashing rainwater occasionally hit Ji Yuan, but it does not affect him at all. sleep quality.

It was already dawn, but Ji Yuan hadn't woken up yet, at this moment, there was a sound coming from behind.

With a sound of "squeak~", the back door of this family was opened from the inside. A man stood at the door with a basin of muddy water and splashed it forcefully, splashing the washing water outside the back door. Glimpsed the corner outside the door.

"Um?"

The man leaned out half of his body to look carefully, and saw a man in white clothes who looked like a Confucian scholar sitting against the wall in the corner under the eaves, beside the heavy rain and the stagnant water on the ground, half of his body was already wet.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Hearing his wife's voice inside, the man reacted.

"Oh, here, there is someone sitting behind our house."

"Huh? Beggar?"

The wife also walked to the back door, and the man stepped aside to let his wife come out to have a look.

"Looking at this outfit, she doesn't look like a beggar..."

"Oh, he's all wet!"

After hesitating for a while, the man handed the washbasin to his wife, and then walked carefully to Ji Yuan's side. Seeing his chest heaving occasionally, it must be because he was still breathing, so he patted Ji Yuan's shoulder reassuringly.

"Sir, sir! Wake up, sir, wake up!"

"call……"

Ji Yuan let out a long breath, opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and said calmly.

"Sleep soundly."

As Ji Yuan said, he sat up straight and stretched his arms.

The man took two steps back and saw that although Ji Yuan might be down and out, he had a clear demeanor sitting on the side of the rain, and he was inexplicably admirable. If he changed to a scholar with good face, he would probably be ashamed and angry, because he Most of the readers I have seen are like this.

"Sir, if you don't mind, come in and sit down, enjoy the fire, and drink a bowl of rice porridge to warm your body."

"Yes sir, our family also respects scholars, come in and have a rest."

The wife on one side also echoed her husband's words. Although it is not good to invite strangers to the house under normal circumstances, if there is no extra thought in the heart, Ji Yuan's natural affinity will be easily felt by others, and his appearance is even more beautiful. There is no threat, so it will naturally make people feel more at ease.

Ji Yuan stood up, looked at his clothes, then looked at the appearance of the couple, thought for a while and then nodded and smiled.

"Okay, Ji is respectful and can't be obeyed. Your kindness will be rewarded."

"Hey, what kindness is rewarded, don't be polite!"

The man is also happy, this big gentleman, half of his body is wet, he should have been shivering from the cold, and he is still so elegant.