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Chapter 9 A Dream

The lit match… the explosive sound of gunfire… blood… the police… gun crime… those affected…

As a modern rational young man who had been educated through countless traps and whose first reaction was to run away at the slightest sign of trouble, Su Daoshan instantly had a long series of associations in his mind, alarm bells rang, and he became completely sober.

Everything came back to his mind again - Su Daoshan was shocked to find that in his left eye he saw the inn, but in his right eye he saw the carriage.

No, there was no inn at all, and he was still in the carriage. But he didn't know what Fan Caiyi did to create an overlapping illusion and pull everyone in the carriage in!
Almost at the moment when Su Daoshan regained consciousness, he found that the copper plate that Fan Caiyi had scattered on the floor of the carriage had exploded as if by some force, and it shattered into pieces. The fragments hit the wooden boards of the carriage with a crackling sound.

The hostel world in the overlapping vision was also rapidly disintegrating. The struggle that had disappeared from Tu Sen's face suddenly reappeared. His eyeballs were twitching rapidly, as if he was electrocuted, constantly switching between the white of his eyes and the pupil.

"Oh no!" Su Daoshan's heart skipped a beat. He instantly guessed that it was because of his wakefulness that the dream collapsed.

The next second, the black-clothed man's eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce look!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the musket was fired.

Su Daoshan watched helplessly as the bullet hit the black-clothed man's chest hard. However, at this critical moment, the nine-ring sword in the black-clothed man's hand broke one ring again.

With a bang, the black-clothed man's body suddenly turned into metal. Although it was a moment late, this change saved his life.

The iron bullet tore his clothes and even opened a bloody hole in his chest, but it did not kill him. The metalization in an instant turned him into a solid metal sculpture.

At this moment, Su Daoshan felt that he was in complete chaos.

Even thinking back on it later, he couldn't remember what happened in that less than half a second.

He only remembered that at that moment, the metallic light on the black-clothed man was fading. His face was completely distorted by pain and anger, and his right hand holding the nine-ring broadsword was making a swinging motion.

At that moment, the girl's face turned pale, and the look she gave him was full of disbelief and determination. She flipped her left hand, and something appeared in her palm.

At that moment, Sister Xing'er looked at him in a daze, and her mouth shape seemed to be calling "Young Master".

At that moment, the narrow carriage was so chaotic. But the girl's clear and complex eyes, Sister Xing'er's confused face, the shaking carriage and the dust in the sun, all finally froze on the hideous face of the man in black and his knife.

At the same moment, countless confused and vague thoughts flashed through his mind. The clearest one was: If this knife was swung out, everyone on the carriage would be cut in half!

Su Daoshan grasped the sword at some point and saw a bright spot of light on the injured chest of the man in black.

Puff, blood splatters!

……

Su Daoshan felt like he had a strange dream.

The dream lasted only a second, but it was incredibly long and confusing.

He dreamed that a beam of light from the hands of a girl with an oval face was shot towards his forehead, and something drilled into it.

He dreamed that his eyes passed through the roof of the carriage and saw a little girl floating in the air. The little girl slowly lowered her head, and when her originally empty eyes looked at him, there was something inexplicable.

It seems to be trying to remember what it looks like, which is chilling.

He also dreamed of a man in black with slippery scales on his skin. He was looking at him with his dead fish-like eyes. His eyes were full of confusion, as if he had seen something incredible.

The man in black opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but a large amount of sticky blood gushed out of his mouth. Then, the light in his pupils went out, and he fell down. A sword was stuck in his heart, almost piercing through.

In his dream, he vaguely heard three clappers, and then bells and music. Then, from all corners of the world, it seemed as if pairs of eyes were cast at him. Some were curious, some were surprised, some were vicious, and some were fierce...

Afterwards, there was chaos.

There were women screaming, messy footsteps, the sound of wheels, horse hooves, men shouting, and swords being unsheathed...

"what!"

Su Daoshan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and breathed heavily like a drowning man floating on the water, sweating profusely. Looking around, he found that he was sitting safely in the carriage.

I don't know when the carriage stopped. The carriage was quiet and peaceful. There was no Fairy Fan, no man in black, and I just fell asleep on the cushion.

Su Daoshan immediately touched his forehead with his hand.

However, whether he touched it with his hands or looked in the mirror, he found nothing unusual. He drew out his sword and saw that it was also clean.

"Young Master, did you have a nightmare?" Sister Xing'er, who was standing by, was startled. She turned over and sat up, wiping his sweat with a towel, and asked with concern.

The carriage wall was also knocked, and Feng Ting's voice came: "Second Young Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Su Daoshan said subconsciously.

"We have arrived at the south gate of Yishan City and are now queuing up to enter the city." Feng Ting said.

"I know." Su Daoshan answered absentmindedly, staring at the shocking pool of blood on the curtain at the rear of the carriage. Two wooden boards at the rear of the right side of the carriage wall were also broken. It was shaking with the bumps of the carriage.

Su Daoshan turned his head to look at Sister Xing'er and found that her cheeks were flushed and her nose was slightly sweaty, as if she had just woken up from her sleep. "Why did we fall asleep?" Su Daoshan asked.

Sister Xing'er opened her mouth with a blank look in her eyes.

"Nothing special happened just now, right?" Su Daoshan pointed at the rear of the car and asked, "Why is there blood there? Is the car damaged?"

"Nothing happened?" Sister Xing'er looked in the direction Su Daoshan pointed, her eyes even more confused, "Didn't it happen when you guys were attacked by the crazy puppets? I remember it was like that when I got in the car just now."

"It's okay." Su Daoshan was roughly sure. He looked at Sister Xing'er's head helplessly, sighed, and got up and got off the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the sun was setting. The clouds in the sky seemed to be burning with fire, and Yishan City was right in front of us.

The carriage stopped only thirty meters away from the city gate. Perhaps because they were finally getting home, everyone seemed very happy. The drivers, assistants and guards gathered in groups of three or four to chat and joke.

Everyone looked normal, as if what had just happened was really just a dream.

Su Daoshan raised his head and looked at the city wall.

Even though he was used to seeing tall buildings, Su Daoshan was shocked by the city wall that was 100 meters high. The tall buildings were scattered, but the city wall of Yishan City was endless. It was like a mountain rising from the plain.

Yishan City is 13 miles long from east to west and 10 miles wide from north to south. The tower is 100 meters high and the lowest part of the city wall is 80 meters. The thickest part is nearly 200 meters. Standing at the foot of such an unprecedented majestic city, people feel as small as ants!
Su Daoshan stared at the city wall in a daze.

Especially the name Song Xier, which kept circling in his mind, making him feel familiar, as if he had seen it there before.

"Second Young Master," Feng Ting, who was not far away, saw him get off the car and walked over with his horse, "I just got the news that those aliens led the crazy puppets to retreat, and the people of the Qilingmen convoy have been rescued.

"We may be late to enter the city. Commander Gao and his men are escorting a convoy here quickly, so they should be here soon. The city gate has stopped checking people in, so we have to wait until they enter the city before it's our turn."

"Oh?" Su Daoshan's heart moved, and he looked at Feng Ting, "So fast?"

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Not fast. It took us an hour to get here. The carriage broke down halfway, so we were delayed for a while. I saw that you were sleeping, so I didn't disturb you."

An hour?
Su Daoshan thought that he was at the T-shaped garrison in the southwest direction. At a normal convoy speed, even if it was a little slower, half an hour would be enough. But he didn't expect that more than an hour had passed.

As for the carriage breaking down or something like that, Su Daoshan didn't believe a word of it.

It’s not that Feng Ting was lying, but because of his previous strange experience, he understood better than anyone else that he might be the only one in the convoy who was truly sober and remembered what happened!

"By the way," Su Daoshan pretended to ask casually, "How many casualties were there in the Qilingmen convoy? I heard that the Snow Fairy from Han Valley was also in the convoy?"

Although Su Daoshan's tone was casual, Feng Ting still looked at him with a very strange look when he heard this.

The second young master of the Su family is a well-known blockhead.

The teenagers were just beginning to fall in love and were envious of young girls. But this young master treated them all equally. Have you ever seen him talk about trivial matters with a girl, criticize current affairs, talk about the past and present, or even get angry and walk away?

This is it!

Over the years, the Su family has never heard him mention any woman specifically. This has almost become a concern for the family!

The sun is rising from the west today, has she finally come to her senses? Or is this Snow Fairy so famous that even her own young master Mu Mu is attracted to her?

Feng Ting secretly made a decision in his heart that he would report the matter when he got home.

But... Feng Ting was a little worried. You said that this silly young master had finally come to his senses, but he chose Fairy Han Gu Xue because he could choose anyone else.

This is not necessarily a good thing.

Seeing Su Daoshan turning his head to look at him, Feng Ting quickly hid his emotions and nodded, "He was in the convoy. I heard that he fought with an alien from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and was seriously injured, but fortunately he was rescued."

Feng Ting said this, hesitating to speak. After thinking about it, he finally decided not to tell his young master that it was Yue Shifeng who rescued the Snow Fairy.

Before they even entered the city, the rumor of this hero saving the beauty had spread everywhere.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard. Su Daoshan and the others looked towards the end of the road. Soon, the fiery cavalry of the Fiery Army had turned around a forest and appeared in sight.

The Fiery Army led the way, followed by the city guards. In the middle, the convoy of the Qiling Gate was escorted by the heads, elders and children of the major families and rushed forward.

People hid on the side of the road, trying to leave as much space as possible. War horses galloped, wheels rolled, people were like tigers and horses were like dragons, and a large group of people and horses rushed past. In the queue, a group of proud children from aristocratic families stood out.

Suddenly, the nobles looked down and saw Su Daoshan on the roadside. A young man whistled and pointed at him with a whip, and the team burst into laughter.

Laughter and playful glances flew past amid the sound of horse hooves, attracting the people around to turn their heads and look at Su Daoshan.

Su Daoshan looked dull, as if he was unaware. He was watching the fleet of cars speeding by, and at one moment, his eyes met the eyes of a girl who appeared from the window of a carriage.

"Fuck, that's you!"

(End of this chapter)