In another part of the imperial city, on a prosperous street, people are constantly shuttled. Many people are already scolding themselves, why is the weather so hot, and even their emotions have become a little irritable. Even those who sold it, their voices became weak and weak. No, after selling the last string, an old man selling sugar gourd finally entered a teahouse and planned to drink a large bowl of tea to cool down.

"Guest, please, please! What is something to drink? Large bowl of tea with ice?" After seeing the old man selling candy gourds entering the teahouse, a twenty-something second person immediately greeted him and asked with a smile. Road.

小 The second child also saw the machine quickly, after seeing the other party's dress, coupled with the hot weather, immediately judged the other party's needs.

"Well, add a large bowl of tea to the ice, give me two more pieces of ice!" The old man nodded, set the shelf of sugar candies to the side, and sat down.

"This ghost weather is really, so hot and still not letting people live? Keguan, you ..."

小 The second child seemed to be in the same situation as the old man. He talked about the hot weather, but before he finished speaking, a thunderous thunder rang.

Rumble!

Rumble!

"what!"

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

The sudden thunder also made all the people in the teahouse startled, but a few of them reacted quickly, immediately realizing that the sky had suddenly darkened, and they could not help asking.

Similarly, these people could not help looking out of the house, and found that everyone in the street looked up to the sky in unison, and many good people also rushed out of the teahouse and looked up at the sky.

In another remote corner of the imperial city, a six- or seven-year-old beggar was surrounded by a group of children about the same age. You scolded me sentence by sentence, and even picked up some stones on the ground and hit them. But the little beggar did not dare to resist, but instead trembled under the corner of the wall, holding his head in his hands and weeping in a low voice.

"You little beast, why don't you die?"

"Little hybrid!"

"Little bastard, you are as dirty as your mother!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

"what!"

"Run away, thunder!"

"God is coming to punish that little animal, let's run away!"

The children not only scolded in their mouths, they kept throwing stones in their hands, but at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the children who were frightened by thunder screamed and ran towards their home. Go back, but the little beggar didn't make any sound, didn't even hum, and didn't know if it was dumb or forced.

After the children ran away, the little beggar couldn't help raising his head. After finding that everyone had run away, a smile appeared on the little face that hadn't been washed for a long time. The tears in his eyes flashed a little, and he looked up with gratitude. Into the air.

This similar scene happened in almost every corner of the imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty. No matter what it was doing, after hearing the bursts of thunder and feeling that the sky suddenly darkened, he couldn't help looking up. Toward the sky, but most of these people were confused when they looked at the sky, as if they had lost their souls, they would just stare at it with no reaction at all. Of course, there are so few people who are exceptional.

Lin Wang Lin is one of them.

Wang Lin standing on the square platform now seems to be a person. The trace of decadence that he originally had is completely gone, like a giant standing on the square platform, looking up at the dark clouds in the sky. Those two eyes were like holes that penetrated all the things in the world. At this moment, they seemed strange. They were staring at the dark clouds in the sky, as if they were communicating with each other.

"Dragon! It's a dragon, that's the eye of a dragon!"

When countless people were frightened and suppressed by the dark clouds in the sky, that originally had been displeased with words, and the frosty Baiyue even said.

Bai Baiyue's voice seemed to be the thunder in people's sleep, and the light in the night completely broke the silence between the day and the earth.

"What is that? Why did I see my wife and baby die? No, no, it must be hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations ..." After Lin Yingtian recovered first, he never dared to look up at the black in the sky. Cloud, startled to himself.

Lin Yingtian knew that Baiyue's voice was just now. He gave Baiyue a grateful glance, and then glanced around. It was found that everyone else on the field seemed to be a demon, except that he and Baiyue were still awake. He looked to the sky, but when he saw Wang Lin in the middle of Fangtai, he had a trace of killing in his heart. He just remembered that Wang Lin felt Lin Yingtian's killing, turned his head, and looked at Lin Yingtian. .

Quiet!

Everything is terrible!

When Wang Lin turned his head, it seemed that even the air stopped flowing. After being looked at by Wang Lin, Lin Yingtian seemed to see an incredible pair of eyes. He couldn't describe what it was. He seemed to hear his heartbeat. At that moment, he stopped beating, and his mind was completely blank. It seemed that all thinking had stopped. Some of his eyes were only Wang Lin's eyes, and those eyes were magical.

He seemed to see countless beasts he had never seen flying in the air, and seemed to be fleeing. Behind the beasts, there was a man in white with a sword in his right hand, but the white was already red with blood. He was holding a female corpse in his left hand, seeming distressed, and was chasing after these beasts swiftly. Only chasing one, the swordsman in his right hand raised his sword, and the beasts screamed. When it fell to the ground, the sky seemed to be blood-stained red, but the Tsing Yi on the woman in the arms of the white man was not stained at all, and the soft eyes never left the woman in her arms.

But Wang Lin just glanced at it slightly, then turned back again, looked at the sky, and murmured.

"Brother, don't come over, don't come over, I didn't push you down on purpose, don't come over ..."

林 Just when Lin Yingtian was standing there as if he had lost his soul, the mysterious machine seemed to be stimulated by something and kept yelling, while waving his hands and feet in a panic, it seemed to be hitting something. However, with the sound of Xuan Jizi, most of the people on the platform were awake.

If Baiyue's sound was a shooting star across the night, then the sound of Xuanjizi was the dawn before dawn.

"Impossible, impossible, my Wang Jiagui is the three major clans of the Song Dynasty ... it turned out to be just an illusion ..."

Wang Zhiping also recovered, but his face was filled with endless pain, as if he saw something incredible, but then he sobered up and realized that it was just an illusion. Look at the dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds are weird and will make everyone illusion! "