139 The Most Disturbing Dream
139 The Most Disturbing Dream
As the night deepened, Lan Zhao helped Banmei coax the child to sleep slowly, and Banmei seemed to relax a bit after the two of them changed the diaper together.
Seeing the child's still wrinkled face, Banmei sighed again.
"Sigh, you will take your luck away."
Banmei listened to Lan Zhao's words very much, she stopped sighing as soon as she said it, but there was sadness on her face: "Thank you sister, the genius doctor, if I hadn't met you and my child... I really don't know what to do. "
As a mother, taking her children to die in love together is really desperate.
Lan Zhao really couldn't watch this kind of thing happen in front of his eyes but remain indifferent.
"Don't talk about it, it's not easy for you." Lan Zhao said, wanting to interrupt the atmosphere, she brought the topic to the child: "Have you named the child yet?"
"Not yet...I can't read..." Banmei's voice dropped again.
Pitiful.
"Don't worry about your name, have you decided on your baby name?"
"You saved his life, please ask the genius doctor to give him a nickname."
It's just a baby name, and Lan Zhao didn't refuse. It's not convenient to always call the child baby baby.
"Since we met next to La Mer, it's fate, so let's call him Xu Xu, Xu who made a wish."
Banmei read it for a while, tears seemed to glisten in her eyes, "Xu Xu, Xu Xu is good, my name is Xu Xu."
"Take a rest, we will be on our way early tomorrow morning."
"it is good."
Banmei responded, sleeping next to Xu Xu, Lan Zhao turned off the lights, and she looked out the window at the thick night with worry in her eyes.
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In the night, a group of people wearing night clothes are approaching here at a fast pace. They are scattered in twos and threes, but the formation is not dispersed. It seems that they are organized and premeditated.
Finally, when they were approaching the inn, the leader made a gesture, they stopped and hid in the night, but the center of their target was the inn where Ruan Xianbei and the others lived.
The man ordered: "Mu, go and take a look, Yinjian will clean up irrelevant personnel."
The two shadows of Deling flashed out at the same time, and flashed back after a while, indicating that it was done.
The inn was quiet, not even the sound of a mosquito.
"Boss." Yin Jian opened the door of the inn by the way.
The man known as the boss waved his hand and said: "Do it, the first team breaks through the door, the second team enters through the window, and the third team stays put."
Following his orders, a few people had already sneaked in through the gate of the inn. There were no lights in the room, only the moon shining the light of the shadow. The people from the second team pierced the window paper and blew smoke into the room. The man ordered again.
At this time, it was already the fourth watch, and it should be the time when people sleep the most.
The man was still vigilant, and with a snap, like the sound of a tree branch being snapped, everyone started at the same time!
For a moment, the cold light flickered, and the sword energy was overwhelming!
Unexpectedly, when they broke the door, there was no one in the room. Just as the man in black was walking carefully against the wall, a sword energy struck him. Knowing that he didn't succeed, he immediately rushed in to support.
Ruan Xianbei said lazily: "I'm going to fall asleep after waiting."
"I'm so sleepy..." Cheng Suisui was very energetic in the first half of the night, Ruan Xianbei asked her to take care of her, and she said it didn't matter, but she was overexcited during the day, and began to doze off at midnight.
Fortunately, Ruan Xianbei let her fish for a while before falling asleep, now is the most sleepy time.
Summer is so hot that she is sleeping right now, let her see who is disturbing her precious sleeping time!
The space in the room was too small to use his hands and feet. When Ruan Xianbei split the table with his sword, he flew up and knocked out one of the men in black, and then jumped out of the window himself.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. You should be sleeping at this time." She curled up the corners of her mouth and exuded a coldness. The best thing to do is to disturb people's dreams.
With a sound of "bang--", some unlucky ghost was assigned to Shen Xuan's room, and Shen Xuan knocked him out of the window, hit a tree and fell.
Shen Xuan stood on the roof looking at them with a cold face, and the killer who was facing him took a step back unconsciously.
He glanced around and met the boss of the man in black.
"I come, you are not his opponent."
"Yes."
Shen Xuan sneered: "You are not my opponent either."
"Try to know."
This group of killers who didn't know where they came from was also very straightforward. They beat them without saying a word when they were discovered.
When there were several other people in the inn who were about to break through the last door, they were stopped by Fu Cheng who had been hiding in the corner.
Fu Cheng beat people from upstairs to downstairs, and then dodged back to the door. The cry of a child was heard again in the room. It was really hard to ignore such a big movement. I don't know if the other guests woke up after hearing such a movement.
The best thing is to pretend not to know when you wake up, to protect yourself wisely and not to get involved in other people's incidents.
"Sister Lan Zhao! Are you alright?" Fu Cheng asked.
"It's okay, the room is safe." Lan Zhao replied, the window on her side was guarded by Miyou, listening to the constant sound of weapons clashing, the sound of breaking through the air, and the occasional taunts from Ruan Xianbei and the others, she comforted her Banmei and Xu Xu, don't be afraid.
Xu Xu was awakened by the sound and was crying. He looked hungry. Banmei patted his back lightly to coax him not to cry. How can I get rice soup at this time?
"Fu Cheng, I want to bring a bowl of rice soup from the kitchen." She went to the kitchen at night and heated rice soup on the stove.
"Okay." Fu Cheng replied, and there was a ping-pong sound outside, as if a few tables and chairs had been knocked over. After a while, Fu Cheng came back and said, "The door is closed, be careful."
"Be careful." Lan Zhao opened the door a crack, and she could see that the lobby was already in a mess. When she reached out to bring in the bowl, someone took the opportunity to attack from the side.
Fu Cheng leaned back to block the sword, glanced at his opponent and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, your opponent is me."
The other party didn't say much. Although they were at a disadvantage, they were still difficult to deal with.
The inside and outside of the inn were equally anxious.
Ruan Xianbei's sword was so aggressive that the opponent retreated steadily, she asked: "Shen Xuan, do you see what kind of exercise it is?"
"Deliberately concealed it, so I can't see it."
"Hmph, these people." Ruan Xianbei cut the man's throat with a sword and immediately spurted blood: "Since you are coming, don't leave."
Here one fell from the air, and someone shouted: "Boss!"
"Team three, it's your turn!"
Suddenly there were three more people on the sound stage, tall and strong, half a head taller than Shen Xuan. These three people were carrying huge hammers, and the momentum on the field changed suddenly because of their joining.
"Dalizong? Wouldn't it be too big to grab a civilian girl?"
The people who came from the Dali Sect, it turned out that they were the three masters of the Sky Profound Realm.
The three of them took a step forward and felt that the roof was about to collapse. The three of Dalizong confronted each other, and Cheng Suisui said with some distress: "Ruan Ruan, big brother, I can't seem to beat..."
"It's time to test you. Whether you can relax early depends on whether you work hard this time."
Cheng Suisui complained that her pie painting was really big, but she could only bite the bullet and put it on top. If you can hit it, you have to be careful not to be beaten into a meat pie by the opponent.
Ruan Xianbei is not easy either, the other party may have mediocre cultivation but his strength is too strong, the hammer in his hand weighs at least a hundred catties, it is really terrible to be hit by a hammer!
Seeing that his sword could not block the opponent's hammer, Ruan Xianbei put away his sword and took out a nine-section whip from his waist and swung it at him. The hammer that entangled the man restricted his movements.
"What do you call young heroes? It's the rules of the rivers and lakes to leave your name before you do anything."
"Sledgehammer." This is the sledgehammer for Ruan Xianbei.
"Second hammer." This is the second hammer against Shen Xuan.
"Then this..." Cheng Suisui swallowed, "Brother Three Chui?"
The other party said coldly: "Little Hammer."
Fuck... this hammer is not small at all!
The sledgehammer yelled and swung the hammer vigorously. Ruan Xianbei was driven by his strength to spin in the air, so he could only pedal on the surrounding trees and walls to borrow strength.
The sledgehammer held the hammer with both hands and slammed it fiercely on the ground. Ruan Xianbei took the whip away and turned around to avoid the blow, then threw it out to hook his ankle, trying to pull him down.
...Of course it failed, it couldn't be pulled at all.
Only Shen Xuan hit with the second hammer completely. Before Shen Xuan's swordsmanship, the movement of the second hammer seemed extremely slow and clumsy, and there was a lot of blood oozing from his body. He could even free his hand to relieve Cheng Suisui.
Under such a big hammer, the other killers had no choice but to back down, so as not to be accidentally injured.
The big hammer barely wiped Cheng Sui Sui's face, she only felt that her cheeks were hot and cold from the blow of the hammer, and before she could stand still, the small hammer hit her again.
Cheng Suisui rolled over and hid at a high place, and the little hammer chased after him and smashed it with one hammer after another.
It's over, the tiles on the roof are smashed...they won't lose money after the fight.
Cheng Suisui looked back with heartache, and his center of gravity slipped, and he fell off the roof again. Unsupported, Cheng Suisui was unable to move in the air, and saw the sledgehammer about to fall on his body——
"Could the members of Dalizong change their weapons to practice...it's too rough." A female voice rang in Cheng Suisui's ear coldly, and caught her falling body with a folding fan easily He blocked the hammer of the little hammer, hit him back with four or two strokes of a thousand catties, and even slapped him.
"The shopkeeper!" Cheng Suisui exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect the shopkeeper to be a master!
Little Hammer didn't expect his attack to be deflected so easily, and roared angrily and swung it over again.
"No, it's all flaws. Here, here, and here." The woman shook her head, and hit the small hammer's waist several times like lightning, breaking his true anger.
The little hammer spat out a mouthful of blood like a balloon that had been punctured, and was almost brought down by his own hammer.
"Don't delay the rest of the guests in the middle of the night... Xiaoer!" The shopkeeper shouted.
"The shopkeeper! Here we come!" Xiao Er replied, and came out from the other side, dragging a few killers in his hands, the killers who were knocked out by the five-flower tie.
"Stupid, you have to be fireproof even if you kill people. I really don't feel bad if you don't spend your own money."
The situation of the battle was basically settled, the second hammer was beaten with no power to fight back, and the big hammer was also injured a little bit. At this time, the small hammer was still lying on the ground, spitting blood.
The shopkeeper slapped his fan and asked, "How much money do you want to spend your life on?"
The boss of the man in black said: "This matter has nothing to do with your Excellency."
The subtext is to not mind your own business.
The shopkeeper frowned, and said angrily: "Why has nothing to do with me? You have the nerve to say that it has nothing to do with me when you make my store like this? You should just stop talking."
I only heard the sound of something piercing into the flesh, but I didn't see how it was shot. Looking again, there was a small fan stuck in the boss's neck, and the fan cut his throat. He held his hand in disbelief. He coughed twice on his neck and died.
"Okay, your boss is dead, do you still want to fight?"
The woman scanned everyone around, and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.
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