Nezha went to help his uncle Jiang Ziya with the order of Taiyi Zhenren, for the sake of fame and fortune, and he could be named a god afterwards.
But for Nezha at this moment, this is not the first time he has experienced a vast change of dynasty.
Some things can no longer alarm the ripples in his heart.
All he cares about now is that weird woman.
He knew she would come to him again.
Nezha saw the decisiveness in Shiji's eyes.
That was the look that Nezha would still go no matter how many times Nezha pushed her away.
After Nezha and Jiang Ziya met successfully, their first battle was to fight Zhang Guifang.
Nezha took the initiative to ask for the battle, after all, he did this at the beginning and then left the city gate.
Less nonsense, start fighting.
Nezha used his sharp spear and held it tightly in his hand, like a silver dragon turning over the sea, like a snow flying in the sky. Zhang Guifang was exhausted and sweating all over her body.
Seeing that the time had come, Nezha swung the universe in the air at the same time.
This blow directly hit Zhang Guifang's left arm to break and her tendons and broke, and she fell off the horse.
Seeing that the other party had no power to resist, Nezha retracted his weapons and returned to the city.
Although Nezha, a thousand years later, had some impression of the glorious years that had not yet been won by the gods, he felt complicated when he did it again.
Due to years of fighting experience, dealing with Zhang Guifang is like fighting a young child, but in a flash.
After returning from victory, everyone was overjoyed.
But Nezha just replied a few words indifferently and left with an excuse.
Afterwards, Jiang Ziya wanted to leave King Wu for a while and go to Kunlun Mountain.Before leaving, I entrusted Nezha to defend the city with great success.
Nezha's face looked like water and nodded in response.
Jiang Ziya only felt that Nezha was extraordinary in magical martial arts, but he was indifferent to others.
Nezha stayed in Xiqi.
Unexpectedly, before Shi Ji came to visit her bizarre dream, she quietly visited her.
He seemed to have returned to his original place.
A totally dark place.
But it's very warm.
He heard the woman's ravings.The sound came into his ears through a natural barrier.
Let's talk.
But he listened inexplicably.
What is the story of the tortoise and hare racing?
What is Aladdin's story.
A story that is even more bizarre than this dream.
Nezha felt a little irritable.
He wanted to isolate the sound.
He suddenly didn't want to listen.
But the more he thought about it, the more he listened carefully.
The pronunciation of women gradually became clear.
He seemed to be wrapped in a warm bubble.
The woman hummed a gentle lullaby noisy.
He was miraculously able to feel expectation and joy from such a plain voice.
Right?
That was the expectation and joy of Nezha.
……
Nezha woke up in a state of becoming more and more bored but also becoming more and more gentle.
After waking up, I felt a little confused.
It was not until noon that the servant came to look for him that he slowly stood up.
The next night, he dreamed again.
This time it was no longer the endless gentle darkness, and the woman's gentle smile was clearly reflected in her eyes.
He curled up in the woman's arms with the fragrance of flowers.
The woman smiled so hard that her eyebrows were filled with eyebrows, her eyes were like autumn water, and her eyes were like the reflection of the stars in the water.
They are inseparable.It's like one.
This is completely different from his original childhood.
……
Day 3.
The dream came as expected.
He saw the days when he was worried.
Whenever you look back, that woman can always appear within a distance that will make her feel at ease.
……
Day 4.
He saw the turning point in his life.He still met the third prince of Donghai.
He saw the woman desperately stopping her young self from killing her.
……
Day 5.
……
Day 6.
……
Day 7.
This woman was not the dream of this day.
His original body has been destroyed.
He cuts flesh and blood to return it to his parents.
it hurts.
It hurts a lot.
But that woman is not here!?
Taiyi Zhenren said that the woman was in seclusion for three years and would meet him again in three years.
He was inexplicably disbelief.
How come you suddenly go into seclusion?
Where did she go?
He began to complain about her absence.
But I knew for no reason that this was not her original wish.
Nezha saw that after three years of separation of souls and bodies, he was also destroyed by his father Li Jing on the eve of his perfect merit.
A thousand years later, the relationship between Nezha and Li Jing has eased.
The father and son can communicate normally.
But if you do it again, he still feels resentful.
finally
finally!
Nezha!
He heard her cry.
A shout after three years.
At that moment, he clearly felt that he seemed to be one with himself in his dream.
Joy is like a sudden burst of fireworks.
He rushed forward and hugged her.
He missed her.
He missed her.
He dreamed of her.
It was like someone was suddenly pulled up from the crack in the deep sea.
The consciousness is also uncomfortable and sticky.
Nezha woke up.
I ended my night's dream abruptly.
Taking a deep breath, Nezha felt that things were heading in an unknown direction.
He wanted to tell Taiyi Zhenren.
But Jiang Ziya hasn't come back yet.
Nezha was irritated and practiced guns in the garden.
……
Another night.
Nezha decided not to sleep anymore.
Although he has not yet been named a god, he has no problem in his lotus incarnation and has not been asleep for several days.
He sat quietly on the eaves, looking at the night sky where stars and moons were gone.
But that damn Meng didn't plan to let him go at all.
Another dream.
A dream with beautiful scenery.
He woke up in shock.
I found that it was still a night with a breeze.
It's not dawn yet.
He lowered his head and saw a scene that had never been seen in thousands of years.
……
His expression was deeper than the dark nights of thousands of families.
On this day, King Wu of Zhou received a report from his servant that his garden had caught fire.
He was shocked and asked: But the enemy attacked?What's going on?
The servant didn't know how to speak: No...yes...oh, lord, go and see it yourself!
After King Wu of Zhou arrived, he found that there were many guns and the young man was holding a gun, as if he was a dragon.The silver gun dragon brought up a red fire dance, and some sparks fell on the flowers in the garden, and the flowers withered instantly.
This...this...
King Wu of Zhou was stunned and didn't know what to do.
Every time the boy stabbed him out, he seemed to vent his boredom in his heart.
For the sake of his own garden, King Wu of Zhou finally called out to Nezha in the madness.
Fortunately, Nezha still had a last trace of rationality. He shot and fired the wind, extinguished the fire in the garden, and no longer continued.
Back in the house, the dream replayed again like aftertaste.
He saw them kissing.
They hug.
They linger.
They are Qiǎnquǎn.
They are inseparable.
The woman is crying.
But it's not that kind of sad cry.
Just a simple physiological tears.
It's like rain washing the little white flowers, it's so cute and adorable.
She cried, bloomed, moaned under him.
Nezha's breathing became rapid.
The more I don’t want to think back, the clearer the picture will be.
No!
No!
The corners of the table were broken into powder under his force.
When he recalled himself climbing to the top, Nezha knelt on one knee with a flushed face.
But for Nezha at this moment, this is not the first time he has experienced a vast change of dynasty.
Some things can no longer alarm the ripples in his heart.
All he cares about now is that weird woman.
He knew she would come to him again.
Nezha saw the decisiveness in Shiji's eyes.
That was the look that Nezha would still go no matter how many times Nezha pushed her away.
After Nezha and Jiang Ziya met successfully, their first battle was to fight Zhang Guifang.
Nezha took the initiative to ask for the battle, after all, he did this at the beginning and then left the city gate.
Less nonsense, start fighting.
Nezha used his sharp spear and held it tightly in his hand, like a silver dragon turning over the sea, like a snow flying in the sky. Zhang Guifang was exhausted and sweating all over her body.
Seeing that the time had come, Nezha swung the universe in the air at the same time.
This blow directly hit Zhang Guifang's left arm to break and her tendons and broke, and she fell off the horse.
Seeing that the other party had no power to resist, Nezha retracted his weapons and returned to the city.
Although Nezha, a thousand years later, had some impression of the glorious years that had not yet been won by the gods, he felt complicated when he did it again.
Due to years of fighting experience, dealing with Zhang Guifang is like fighting a young child, but in a flash.
After returning from victory, everyone was overjoyed.
But Nezha just replied a few words indifferently and left with an excuse.
Afterwards, Jiang Ziya wanted to leave King Wu for a while and go to Kunlun Mountain.Before leaving, I entrusted Nezha to defend the city with great success.
Nezha's face looked like water and nodded in response.
Jiang Ziya only felt that Nezha was extraordinary in magical martial arts, but he was indifferent to others.
Nezha stayed in Xiqi.
Unexpectedly, before Shi Ji came to visit her bizarre dream, she quietly visited her.
He seemed to have returned to his original place.
A totally dark place.
But it's very warm.
He heard the woman's ravings.The sound came into his ears through a natural barrier.
Let's talk.
But he listened inexplicably.
What is the story of the tortoise and hare racing?
What is Aladdin's story.
A story that is even more bizarre than this dream.
Nezha felt a little irritable.
He wanted to isolate the sound.
He suddenly didn't want to listen.
But the more he thought about it, the more he listened carefully.
The pronunciation of women gradually became clear.
He seemed to be wrapped in a warm bubble.
The woman hummed a gentle lullaby noisy.
He was miraculously able to feel expectation and joy from such a plain voice.
Right?
That was the expectation and joy of Nezha.
……
Nezha woke up in a state of becoming more and more bored but also becoming more and more gentle.
After waking up, I felt a little confused.
It was not until noon that the servant came to look for him that he slowly stood up.
The next night, he dreamed again.
This time it was no longer the endless gentle darkness, and the woman's gentle smile was clearly reflected in her eyes.
He curled up in the woman's arms with the fragrance of flowers.
The woman smiled so hard that her eyebrows were filled with eyebrows, her eyes were like autumn water, and her eyes were like the reflection of the stars in the water.
They are inseparable.It's like one.
This is completely different from his original childhood.
……
Day 3.
The dream came as expected.
He saw the days when he was worried.
Whenever you look back, that woman can always appear within a distance that will make her feel at ease.
……
Day 4.
He saw the turning point in his life.He still met the third prince of Donghai.
He saw the woman desperately stopping her young self from killing her.
……
Day 5.
……
Day 6.
……
Day 7.
This woman was not the dream of this day.
His original body has been destroyed.
He cuts flesh and blood to return it to his parents.
it hurts.
It hurts a lot.
But that woman is not here!?
Taiyi Zhenren said that the woman was in seclusion for three years and would meet him again in three years.
He was inexplicably disbelief.
How come you suddenly go into seclusion?
Where did she go?
He began to complain about her absence.
But I knew for no reason that this was not her original wish.
Nezha saw that after three years of separation of souls and bodies, he was also destroyed by his father Li Jing on the eve of his perfect merit.
A thousand years later, the relationship between Nezha and Li Jing has eased.
The father and son can communicate normally.
But if you do it again, he still feels resentful.
finally
finally!
Nezha!
He heard her cry.
A shout after three years.
At that moment, he clearly felt that he seemed to be one with himself in his dream.
Joy is like a sudden burst of fireworks.
He rushed forward and hugged her.
He missed her.
He missed her.
He dreamed of her.
It was like someone was suddenly pulled up from the crack in the deep sea.
The consciousness is also uncomfortable and sticky.
Nezha woke up.
I ended my night's dream abruptly.
Taking a deep breath, Nezha felt that things were heading in an unknown direction.
He wanted to tell Taiyi Zhenren.
But Jiang Ziya hasn't come back yet.
Nezha was irritated and practiced guns in the garden.
……
Another night.
Nezha decided not to sleep anymore.
Although he has not yet been named a god, he has no problem in his lotus incarnation and has not been asleep for several days.
He sat quietly on the eaves, looking at the night sky where stars and moons were gone.
But that damn Meng didn't plan to let him go at all.
Another dream.
A dream with beautiful scenery.
He woke up in shock.
I found that it was still a night with a breeze.
It's not dawn yet.
He lowered his head and saw a scene that had never been seen in thousands of years.
……
His expression was deeper than the dark nights of thousands of families.
On this day, King Wu of Zhou received a report from his servant that his garden had caught fire.
He was shocked and asked: But the enemy attacked?What's going on?
The servant didn't know how to speak: No...yes...oh, lord, go and see it yourself!
After King Wu of Zhou arrived, he found that there were many guns and the young man was holding a gun, as if he was a dragon.The silver gun dragon brought up a red fire dance, and some sparks fell on the flowers in the garden, and the flowers withered instantly.
This...this...
King Wu of Zhou was stunned and didn't know what to do.
Every time the boy stabbed him out, he seemed to vent his boredom in his heart.
For the sake of his own garden, King Wu of Zhou finally called out to Nezha in the madness.
Fortunately, Nezha still had a last trace of rationality. He shot and fired the wind, extinguished the fire in the garden, and no longer continued.
Back in the house, the dream replayed again like aftertaste.
He saw them kissing.
They hug.
They linger.
They are Qiǎnquǎn.
They are inseparable.
The woman is crying.
But it's not that kind of sad cry.
Just a simple physiological tears.
It's like rain washing the little white flowers, it's so cute and adorable.
She cried, bloomed, moaned under him.
Nezha's breathing became rapid.
The more I don’t want to think back, the clearer the picture will be.
No!
No!
The corners of the table were broken into powder under his force.
When he recalled himself climbing to the top, Nezha knelt on one knee with a flushed face.
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