The sword-playing man who appeared in his dream was almost the same as him, both in height and appearance.
In Zhang Siyuan's words, such people are in line with his aesthetics and belong to the handsome type.
Holding a long sword, he kept dancing.
Some of the sword moves seemed to be very basic, but when this man used them, there was such a smooth feeling.
It’s okay if you don’t watch it. The more you watch it, the more excited you become. The more you watch it, the more excited you become.
He just started dancing along unconsciously.
No one would have thought that a guy who was very good at swordsmanship would have such an adventure.
The mother who wanted to hinder his development, who wanted him to become an all-rounder, would never have imagined that he would practice swordplay in his dreams.
It was only one night, but it felt like he had spent a lifetime in his dream.
In this life, I started dancing with the sword when I was young and danced for a lifetime.
That’s what the so-called big dream for a thousand years means.
So, when he woke up, he was exhausted physically and mentally and wanted to take a long nap.
However, close your eyes and reincarnation begins.
He didn't dare to sleep, so he could only hold on, walked out of the room, stood in the yard, and looked up at the sky.
"Master Zhang, why don't you feel sleepy?"
Hongxiu couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. She wanted to come out for some air, but she didn't expect that she bumped into Zhang Siyuan.
When he saw the red sleeves, Zhang Siyuan didn't expect it. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't feel sleepy. I just want to go out for a walk."
The tired look on his face made Hongxiu feel distressed.
I want to help Zhang Siyuan resolve his knot, but I don’t know where to start.
"Master Zhang, is this something you have on your mind?"
Zhang Siyuan was stunned for a moment, then walked towards the yard.
Hongxiu just followed him, waiting for his answer.
"I wonder if Red Sleeve Girl can interpret dreams?"
Hong Xiu was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
"Young Master, could it be that you are thinking all day long, so you have dreams all night long, which leads to insomnia and difficulty sleeping?"
It was just a joke at first, but Zhang Siyuan really thought about it carefully as soon as she said it.
After a while, he nodded: "I can't say that I have been thinking about it every day. I can only say that I have been repeating a dream that I can't get rid of."
When Hongxiu heard this, she became curious and asked, "Can the young master tell me? Maybe Hongxiu can explain something to him?"
In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were sitting in the yard. No one would have thought that they would talk about their dreams.
"Actually, it's not a big dream, it's just that a man entered my dreamland."
"man?"
This was something Hongxiu didn't expect.
If it is a woman, this matter is very easy to explain, it means that Zhang Siyuan misses a woman.
However, how can Hong Xiu explain this man?
"What kind of man is he?" Although Hongxiu couldn't explain it, she still asked.
"A man who wields a sword, I could still clearly see his face in the dream, but when I woke up, I couldn't even describe his face, it was like a ghost.
He didn't say anything and kept running away from me about ten meters away.
I kept dancing with my sword, and all the sword skills I danced were basic moves of swordsmanship, but..."
When he said this, Zhang Siyuan suddenly had a sword in his hand and started to dance in front of Hong Xiu.
It is also the basis of the sword style, but in his hands, it seems that there is a kind of Tao in it.
Every gesture can give people a sense of beauty.
call!
Hongxiu clenched her fists, stood up slowly, and stared at Zhang Siyuan without blinking.
It wasn't until Zhang Siyuan finished his sword dance that she stepped forward and said, "I knew Mr. Zhang's sword skills were very powerful before, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."
sharp?
Zhang Siyuan shook his head: "That's it. This kind of basic swordsmanship can be mastered by anyone who knows swordsmanship, right?"
Hongxiu shook her head, thinking it was Zhang Siyuan's humble words.
He asked again: "Sir, if that person keeps dancing this set of swordsmanship in your dream, then you may be possessed."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Siyuan was confused.
"That is to say, you really like swords very much, and you like them to a certain extent.
So when you are in a dream, you will dance with the sword unconsciously."
Zhang Siyuan shook his head: "No, this man's swordsmanship is very high, I..."
"My master's swordsmanship is also very high, but you don't know it yourself."
"Is that really true?"
"Sir, you have learned too much, you should relax now and enjoy your life.
In this case, you will feel calm and naturally won't think too much.
Just like you, you are thinking about how to improve your strength every day and how to calm down your mind?
If you can’t calm down, you will naturally have random thoughts when you fall asleep.”
When she said this, it really seemed like such a courtesy.
"Thank you girl for clarifying my doubts!"
Seeing Zhang Siyuan's serious expression of gratitude, Hong Xiu could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
"Master Zhang is so polite to me when he sees others."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of wine and two glasses, sat in the yard with Zhang Siyuan, and drank against the moon.
This night, although Zhang Siyuan didn't sleep, he felt much better.
Perhaps as Hongxiu said, his tense heart was relaxed, and since he was a practitioner, he could adjust his state even if he didn't sleep.
As a result, he ended up in this situation now.
Early the next morning, he was in high spirits, while Hongxiu next to him fell asleep.
He didn't lie down even though there was a table, as if he was drunk, half leaning on Zhang Siyuan's shoulder.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister is not well, I..."
Early in the morning, one of Hongxiu's junior sisters suddenly ran into the yard.
My original intention was to report the situation to my senior sister.
No matter where I was, I had just arrived in the yard when I encountered such a scene.
My heart skipped a beat and I immediately backed out.
At this time, Zhang Siyuan also suddenly woke up and secretly pushed Hongxiu.
Hongxiu opened her eyes and looked at the door in the direction where the junior sister was leaving, with a fierce look in her eyes.
She wished she could kill her junior sister.
I finally found such a good opportunity, but it was ruined by the other party.
"Yeah, it's dawn?"
Hongxiu pretended, wiped the corners of her mouth deliberately, and then said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, Hongxiu is too drunk, so..."
Zhang Siyuan shook his head quickly: "It's okay, I didn't sleep long."
As soon as he said these words, the familiar voice immediately sounded in his mind.
"Yeah, little brother, you're enlightened very quickly. It's only been one night and you actually ran out with someone secretly.
With your speed, it won't take more than two days for someone to capture it?"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Siyuan shook his head hard.
"Sister, my current situation is not right, can you stop joking with me?"
"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!