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Chapter fifty-eight, sleepwalking

I don’t know how many punches the eighty-eight senior brothers beat. However, when the other party’s fist fell, Sima Yan fainted very happily. However, when he woke up, he couldn’t help but screamed.

"Oh..." A scream like a pig slaughtering suddenly ran through half of Chixiao Peak, but it was already sunset, and the outer disciples around had already returned to their caves, ended their day's chores, and began to either enter practice or sleep. No one paid any attention to Sima Yan, who was still lying on the ground like a dead dog at this time.

"Where is the mountain that has the most etiquette and etiquette that I have agreed to pay attention to? I'll help me!" Sima Yan was really crying at this time. It would be fine if there was no place in his body that didn't hurt. He was probably lying on the ground for a day, but no one paid attention to him. What about Si Qing's Dharma Protector? Senior Brother Liu Sang couldn't even see the figure at this time, and he couldn't even feel the care of the sect!

The only thing that is thankful is that his golden sword was still lying quietly a few meters away, and no one had moved it. Sima Yan finally struggled to approach the golden sword, and then leaned on the sword and began to tremble, heading towards his outer disciple's cave.

"Dad, mom, Lao Hu... where are you? Ancestor, do you know that your grandson, who is a single generation, is suffering at this time?" Sima Yan roared in his heart, and leaned against a ray of light before the night fell, and headed towards his cave.

After finally reaching the entrance of the cave, Sima Yan took out the jade slip for identification of the cave and opened the door, and then fell into his cave. At this moment, a feeling of sleepiness came again. Sima Yan suddenly felt that his eyelids weighed more than a thousand pounds and could no longer hold on, so he fell asleep again.

Just as Sima Yan was asleep, a white light suddenly flashed on the ground where he was lying on it, and the light was hemispherical, barely covering Sima Yan's entire body. However, the white light lasted for a short time, and it disappeared again in just a few breaths, and it was impossible to find any abnormality at all.

Although Sima Yan fell asleep this time, he did not fall asleep as he had before, but entered a strange dream.

A faint sound of water was heard in his ears, and then a cold feeling came, and a suffocation of suffocation instantly enveloped his entire body.

"I'm... falling into the water?" Sima Yan was shocked and immediately started to kick his feet, but he still couldn't get rid of the suffocation. He also felt a sense of oppression coming from his body, which was... a unique feeling in the deep water area.

"Is it really falling into the water?" Sima Yan was frightened at this moment and opened his eyes hard, but what he saw was still dark, and the suffocation feeling had not changed at all. The water pressure around him made him feel difficult to breathe.

"I can't die..." Sima Yan was so panicked. Even though he knew that the previous random kicking did not work, he continued to thrust his legs desperately. He regretted that why didn't he learn to swim, could the young head of the handsome mansion be drowned here today? The great revenge of the Sima family has not been avenged, and the whereabouts of his father and Hu are still unknown. Sima Yan was very unwilling to accept it.

However, I don’t know what he kicked in a panic, but it seemed that he had found the focus point, his body began to float upwards, and the pressure on his body began to slowly ease.

After struggling for a full stick of incense, Sima Yan finally broke out with a "scumulative" sound. Although he didn't know why he could last for a stick of incense at the bottom of the water without being drowned, his mind was blank at this time and he had no time to think about these things, because he discovered something even more shocking. He was standing by the Changping River, which was killed by the head of the Hou family before.

Although there were no people by the river, no lights, and there was no movement, his intuition told him that this was the place where he fell into the water before.

"I remember... it seemed like a senior rescued me after falling into the water last time. Then this time... why did I appear here? What about Xiao Hu?" Sima Yan looked at Changpinghe behind him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes and said to himself.

At this moment, in the distance, countless torches immediately came along the river bank, and bursts of shouts came from afar: "The great master has an order, don't let the young head of the Sima family go! If you can't capture alive, you can die! Catch him!" Sima Yan would not forget that it was the voice of the head of the Hou family.

"This is... the pursuers of the Hou family!" Sima Yan's eyes showed a look of doubt. Could it be that what he had encountered before was a dream? Now the pursuers of the Hou family are real?

Seeing that the pursuers were about to discover themselves, Sima Yan was frightened and hurriedly hurriedly and began to run ahead along the river bank. Now, no matter which one is a dream or which one is real, he only knew that if he didn't run, he would really die!

However, the movements on Sima Yan seemed to have attracted the attention of the pursuers of the Hou family not far away, and immediately a scout shouted: "Report to the head of the family, you will find a suspicious person in front of you. It should be the young head of the Sima family!" Immediately afterwards, the head of the Hou family said an order, and countless hurried sounds of horse hooves came. It was obvious that the opponent's cavalry had already followed behind and was ready to go.

It's over, how could his injured body run past the opponent's elite iron cavalry? Sima Yan's face was pale. Although his steps were accelerating, the distance from the iron cavalry behind was decreasing at a greater speed.

After more than ten breaths, seeing that the iron cavalry behind him had approached Sima Yan less than ten meters, even Sima Yan could feel the earth shaking caused by the cavalry's raid. Sima Yan suddenly stepped on the air, then flew out in front, and then a dog chewed the mud and lay on the ground, hitting his head heavily on a hard thing, and unconscious again.

"Misfortune! I'm really destined to be unconscious recently..." Before unconscious, Sima Yan's face was pale and he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Huh..." I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but a stinky wind with a warm and moist feeling blew on Sima Yan's face, and then a loud sniff sounded in Sima Yan's ears. Yes, it was really a thunderous sound, because after hearing this sound, Sima Yan actually woke up from his coma, and then a sharp pain came from his ears, as if his eardrums were about to crack.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded, and it was pitch black around it, making the scream seem abrupt and terrifying.

"Gudu..." Just as Sima Yan screamed, another drop of liquid dripped into Sima Yan's mouth, and a warm feeling suddenly flowed throughout Sima Yan's body.

Well? This feeling... is very familiar. Sima Yan was stunned. Although it was pitch black around him, Sima Yan was sure that he was not by the Changping River now, and wasn’t the scene just now that he had just experienced not long ago? “How could I be here? The dream just now... Could it be that I was sleepwalking?"

At this moment, two egg-sized balls of light shook in front of Sima Yan, and then disappeared instantly.

"Ghost..." Although Sima Yan had a guess in his heart, he still screamed immediately, because at this time, a wet hand was placed on his shoulder. Because even though he knew that this was the territory of Master Sven and Guardian, no matter who is bold, he would be afraid that he would be yelled by a corpse in the middle of the night?

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Chapter completed!
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