Wang Lun was carrying out mental activities here. The young man holding the halberd over there frowned and said nothing, but his halberd skills slowed down a bit.
But the young man with the knife attacked three times, and his men attacked more fiercely, saying fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, how can we survive if you don't die? You will definitely die today!"
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had fought for more than ten rounds. The middle-aged man standing outside the circle, watching the three of them fighting fiercely, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, fight quickly."
The middle-aged man's figure swayed as he spoke, but he showed no signs of movement and stepped into the battle group of Wang Lun and the others with just one step.
At this time, Wang Lun and the others were all holding weapons and waving them at full speed. There was no gap in all directions, but the middle-aged man floated in like a wisp of green smoke. He looked at the weapons waved by the three people as if they were nothing, and then lightly slapped Wang Lun with a palm. Lun was patted on the chest.
This palm was not very fast, but Wang Lun felt that the air around his body seemed to have solidified, and his body was so squeezed that he could not move even half a minute. He could only force his arms to circle around, and the sword and chest were crossed. , wanting to seal this palm.
But the middle-aged man's palm posture remained unchanged. For some reason, this palm had already passed the Ben Lei Saber, went straight into the palace, and struck in.
Wang Lun watched helplessly as the palm hit his chest. Suddenly, a hot air surged in from the place where the palm was struck. Wang Lun felt that the meridians in his body were shattered and everything inside was burning.
Wang Lun was suddenly knocked into the air. He was in mid-air, but blood spurted out from his mouth. Then his body fell down. Wang Lun's mind went blank. He only thought that he was going to die today.
"You're awake." After an unknown amount of time, Wang Lun gradually regained consciousness. A voice floated in his head. It was still the dead ghost Wang Lun, but at this time, the dead ghost Wang Lun's voice became very small and erratic. It seems like it will disappear at any moment.
"Where is this? Is it going to be in your other memories again?" Wang Lun asked.
"Not this time. Your consciousness has returned to the stage of consciousness I had on Liangshan. Now I no longer have the ability to take you anywhere. I will disappear forever."
"Are you leaving?" Wang Lun asked after choosing his words.
"Yes, after I leave, you will have all my memories. By then, you will have the memories and life experiences of both of us."
"How does it feel to have the memories and experiences of two people at the same time? Isn't it a bit confusing?" Wang Lun asked worriedly.
"Ha, then I don't know. You can only feel it yourself. Well, I don't have much time. Do you have anything else to ask?"
Wang Lun pondered for a moment and asked: "How did you die? Were you killed by someone? But it seems that Lin Chong hasn't arrived in Liangshan yet?"
"What does my death have to do with Lin Chong? You will know everything about me after I disappear. Do you have any questions? You can leave without me." The dead ghost Wang Lun's voice became weaker and weaker.
"Last question." Wang Lun said: "How do you know the word time travel, and listening to the tone of your voice, why do you not feel like an ancient person?"
"I learned those words from you." The dead ghost Wang Lun smiled softly and said, "Have you forgotten? I know what you are thinking. When you just traveled through time, your consciousness was still very weak. I just wandered around in your consciousness and learned about your past."
"Damn, I didn't expect you to be a peeping tom." Wang Lun muttered.
"Okay, I leave all my concerns and family to you. I'm leaving. Remember, you and I are one. My life is your life. Use what you have learned in your two lives to do what you want to do. , Just take care of yourself." After the dead ghost Wang Lun finished speaking, he became silent again.
"Hey, hey, are you leaving? Hello!" Wang Lun shouted several times, but no one answered.
"Brother! Who are you talking to? Brother, are you awake?" Wang Lun suddenly heard someone calling him. Wang Lun slowly opened his eyes and saw the two big faces again. They were Du Qian and Song. Ten thousand.
"Big brother is awake, big brother is awake, big brother is finally awake!" Du Qian's joy was beyond words.
"Great, great, I thought the eldest brother wouldn't wake up!" Song Wan grinned in amusement.
"Don't fucking talk nonsense, you can't wake up!" Du Qian saw that Song Wan was speaking out of tune, so he turned around and cursed
"Yes, yes, yes, aren't I so happy? I'm so confused!" Song Wan patted his big head, turned around and ordered to the people standing behind him: "Well, well, what about that?" , quickly go and invite Mr. Chai and Miss Xiaowu, and tell them that the big boss is awake!"
Was it a dream just now? Seeing Du Qian and Song Wan rushing around in a hurry, Wang Lun's head was in chaos. Was everything that happened in Dawangzhuang real, or was it just a dream he had? , and that dead ghost Wang Lun, did he really exist, or was he just a figment of his imagination?
Wang Lun couldn't tell whether his experience was a dream or reality. At this moment, a little girl wearing a maid's clothes gently walked to Wang Lun's bed and asked softly: "Master, can I help you sit up?" ?"
Wang Lun looked at her sideways. The little girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old and was extremely good-looking.
Wang Lun agreed noncommittally. He held the bed board with his hands and tried to sit up by himself. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest. The pain made Wang Lun tremble all over and he refused to sit up.
The little girl's movements were very smart. She immediately stretched out her hands to support Wang Lun, stuffed a pillow behind Wang Lun's back, and let Wang Lun lean on the bed.
Wang Lun looked at the people around him and searched in his memory, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any information about these people.
Didn't that dead ghost Wang Lun say that he had given all his memories to me? Why can't I find any memories related to these people? Is the dead ghost Wang Lun really just his fantasy?
But it would be wrong to say that I have no memory at all. At least what happened in Dawangzhuang has been deeply engraved in my mind, and everything that happened that night seems to have become my own personal experience. a part of my memory,
Wang Lun was still recalling his experience in Dawangzhuang, when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and two people walked in quickly from the outside. The person in front was wearing a brocade robe, a large cloak, and a golden crown with hair on his head. He looked tall and tall. , majestic, twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, walking like a dragon or a tiger, he came to Wang Lun's bed in a few steps.
"Boren, you finally woke up, you scared me!" the young man said as he walked.
Wang Lun looked at the handsome young man in front of him blankly, and was speechless for a moment.
"Master Chai, my eldest brother seems to be stupid and doesn't even recognize anyone." The dark-faced Song Wan said from behind the handsome young man. As soon as he finished speaking, he said "ouch" and covered his head.
But it turned out to be a little girl following Chai Daguanren. She jumped up, stretched out her arm and flicked a popcorn on Song Wan's big black head. Her voice was as sweet as a silver bell, and she shouted: "You're the one." What a fool! Nothing will happen to my brother!"
After saying that, the little girl rushed to Wang Lun's bedside, threw herself into Wang Lun's arms, and said coquettishly: "Brother, you finally woke up. It's so great. It makes me anxious to death!"
The black-faced Song Wan stuck out his tongue and did not dare to speak. Wang Lun looked at the little girl in front of him. She was wearing a light yellow dress and two buns on her head. She was also fifteen or sixteen years old. There was a look of joy on her face. The feeling is beyond words.
Moreover, the beauty of their appearance is no different from that of the girl who just helped him up. Although these two little girls are still young and have not yet grown up, they are already beautiful women. When they grow up, they will become two peerless beauties.
Is this little girl Xiao Wu? Wang Lun thought to himself, but why did his impression of her still stop at that night at Dawangzhuang, when she was two years old?
The handsome young man Chai Daguan and Du Qian whispered a few words, came to Wang Lun's bedside, sat on the edge of the bed and said: "Bo Ren, when we were watching the moon and drinking in the Mid-Autumn Festival, you suddenly fainted. It has been three full days now. Oh my god, you haven't eaten a grain of rice in the past three days. We have asked famous doctors to diagnose and treat you, but no results have been seen.
We have been anxious these past few days, and Sister Xiaowu has been crying all day long. Now that you have finally woken up, we can finally let go of our worries. How do you feel now? "
Wang Lun searched for keywords about Chai Daguan in his memory, but there was only one, and that was Chai Jin, the famous little whirlwind in Water Margin, and there was no other.
Wang Lun also knew that according to the Water Margin, Wang Lun and Chai Jin knew each other originally, but their specific experiences were unclear. But now that Chai Jin asked questions, he had to answer, so he had to say: "It's just that My chest hurts so much.”
"Yes." Chai Jin nodded and said, "It seems that your old injury has recurred again. I happened to invite the chief famous doctor in Cangzhou here. Can you let him diagnose and treat you?"
Wang Lun could only nod, and Du Qian ordered someone to invite a famous doctor in Cangzhou. The famous doctor had been waiting in the outer room for a long time. After hearing the invitation, he immediately entered the inner room and came to Wang Lun's bed.
The maid who had been serving Wang Lun just moved a small stool for the famous doctor to sit down. The famous doctor from Cangzhou put her hand on Wang Lun's wrist, but she twisted her long beard with her hand and remained silent for a long time.
Twenty minutes after Wang Lun converted the time according to his biological clock in his mind, the famous doctor in Cangzhou finished diagnosing the pulse, raised his head and said, "It's no longer a problem. I was in the lead a few days ago because I caught a cold occasionally, and I haven't recovered yet. I drank all night at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet." , you must know that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the body is most exposed, the leader is cold externally and weak internally, and is trapped in internal and external difficulties, so he suddenly faints.
It was originally very dangerous, but fortunately, the big leader was a martial arts practitioner, with a strong body and the ability to practice high-level internal skills and mental methods. Although he was unconscious for the past three days, his body was regulating itself at the same time. The big leader Fu Ze Shen Sheng, except for the fact that he has not eaten oil and rice for three days and is weak, there is no serious problem. I will prescribe another prescription. The big boss only needs to take careful care for a few days and he will recover."
"Then what's going on with Boren's amnesia?" Chai Jin asked, still a little worried.
