Tunan slightly entered the ward, and the door commanded Huilin to leave. Tunan slid the edge of the hospital bed, his eyes followed Jin Yuan's thick lines and his clear bones to describe it back and forth, murmured: San'er, we are really a life-long friendship this time.
After saying that, she gently lifted the corner of the quilt and carefully got in. She was afraid of touching Jin Yuan's injury. She turned her body sideways and walked around his bandaged arm awkwardly, gently wrapping him around the still hot body temperature and vigorous heartbeat. Tunan's heart felt sore. She closed her eyes and tried not to let tears flow out: Jin Yuan...
Jin Yuan had not passed the anesthetic yet, and he was sleeping very hard. Tunan raised his neck and rubbed his firm side face: Jin Yuan...I love you, Jin Yuan...
Xue Yunyi had just arrived. He ran all the way up, holding the door of the ward. Before he could breathe evenly, he saw this scene through the glass. He stopped breathing and looked quietly at the feeling of soreness, but as the relationship between the two men warmed up, the little peacock wiped the sweat on his forehead. Overall, he was still happy for his second brother. Then, according to the principle of life and gossip, the senior entertainment industry neither disturbed nor turned around, but took out his cell phone and took a picture of the scene. Then the little peacock looked around. He observed the terrain and surrounding environment, and ran outside the building.With a sound of the ground, the peacock spread its wings. Although the peacock was a bird, it could slip. He flapped his wings and flew to a sycamore tree closest to the window of Jin Yuan's ward, and then leaned on the thick trunk. Tu Xiaonan in the window looked like she was already asleep holding Jin Yuan. She looked peaceful and breathing evenly. The little peacock thought sour. He heard the news and rushed back to the crew in the middle of the night. Not only did he not meet, but he couldn't even get into a bed. He looked around and looked around. There was only this branch closest to Tu Nan. Tu Xiaonan in the ward guarded Jin Yuan, and the little peacock outside the window guarded Tu Nan with one hand and he stretched out a hand to describe Tu Nan's face from the air: Baby... Are you okay? I miss you...
After a while, he scratched his phone, and suddenly had an idea. He felt that it was not as good as the sourness of the whole person. He was not as good as everyone was wronged. So he opened WeChat, selected the video, pressed the group send button, and shared it with Ling Huilin and Xiao Jue, but did not send it to Jin Yuan, but only blamed the pixels of the iphone were so good. If you look closely, you can see what Tunan said from the lips. The little fox phone was shocked and picked it up and looked at it subconsciously. Then he walked to the bathroom with expressionless face, turned on the faucet, and let the water column rush straight into his eyes, and numbing himself while rushing: I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything... It doesn't exist, it's not true...
Xiao Jue was drunk alone, and suddenly his cell phone was shocked. After reading it, he threw the cell phone on the coffee table with a click, then directly raised a large glass of red wine and let it go. Then he picked up the cell phone angrily: Xiao Zhou? There is no need to give the porridge, everyone is asleep!
After killing his teammates, Xue Yunyi felt refreshed and refreshed. The depression and sourness dissipated most of them. He yawned, sleepy and tiredness came. He actually leaned against the tree trunk. Gong Xinjian Tunan was not very clear. She looked asleep. In fact, since she finished saying "Love you", her consciousness completely sank into a golden space. The golden hall was magnificent, with carved beams and painted pillars. Tunan found that she could move in this space now. When she turned around, she found that there was a paradise-like beauty outside the hall. Mountains and rivers, lakes and lakes, crisscrossing, like a landscape picture, quiet and vast, with a wave of fairy music, cleaning the soul. The air was filled with a refreshing fragrance, which refreshed the mind, and the thoughts were extremely clear. Wen Dingjue, the fourth level, breakthroughThe gentle female voice sounded from behind, and Tunan suddenly turned around, but unfortunately the golden light was too bright. She narrowed her eyes and could only see a blurred figure. It was not true that the female voice continued: Yin and Yang are in harmony, it is difficult to cross with hand in hand, water drops through stones, rope sawing and wood are broken, misfortune and fortune are dependent on each other, life and death are mutually acceptable, crossing mountains and seas, and passing thousands of years
She paused and finally said another sentence besides the mantra: Congratulations, when you reach the fourth level, you will be considered a real entry in Kung Fu.
Tunan wanted to ask, but the female voice never gave her a chance to speak. Unexpectedly, she was popped out of the golden hall. However, when she opened her eyes again, she was not a familiar ward in front of her, nor did she see Jin Yuan's figure, but a dense forest. Tunan was a little panicked. Where is this?
However, before she could react to the situation around her, she found that her body was moving in horror. Yes, her body was moving, and she was moving in the forest, like a female leopard, her vision was as clean as water washing, the air was fresh, and the insects and birds were crying. With this environment alone, Tunan knew that she must be no longer in Beijing. Tunan found that she could not control this body. She could only follow the owner of her body like a spectator. In other words, what she was doing, Tunan could only watch her doing.What he saw and heard, Tunan could also feel what this was? Soul piercing? Spirituality? Soul out of body? Tunan thought in a mess. Tunan watched her sneaking in the woods, sometimes touching the soil, observing the footprints and feces left by wild beasts, and sometimes checking the traces of branches and weeds being trampled by. She touched with her fingers and sniffed with her nose. She moved with her movements and landed silently, just like the strongest hunter in the jungle, tracking the trail of her prey. It turned out that this is hunting?
Although Tunan can see it, she has zero experience in survival in the wild, and she has never seen such an original forest. She was attracted by her movements for a moment, and she didn't even feel bored. She must be dreaming, right? It must be a dream. Tunan was able to think about it, so she continued to look calmly. Suddenly, her body stopped, her heart beat faster, and she held her breath. She also became nervous with her crawling down, hiding behind the collapsed dead tree trunk, minimizing her presence, and wishing she could even shrink her pores, because she saw thatApart from the trunk, there was a wild deer, gray-gray protective color, which allowed it to blend perfectly between the trunks. If it was Tunan, even if she looked good, she might swept past and could not find the prey in disguise at all. Tunan also tightened her breathing and watched her movements quietly. The girl moved slowly and gently took off the bow on her back. She bent her bow and arrow, held the bow with her left hand, and pulled the bowstring with her right hand, tightened, but the smooth lines of the arm muscles tightened, her thumb pressed her belly against her side face, her eyes narrowed dangerously, aiming at the deer's vitals. This is too real, right?
The viewing experience is great!
VR glasses were not restored like this. Tunan was eating melons and was excited in his mind. In an instant, the deer paused, her pupils instantly tightened, her fingers loosened, and the powerful bowstring made a buzzing sound, and the sharp arrow flew out of the string!
The sharp arrow shot out and penetrated the throat. The deer blood splattered, and the wild deer whined in despair. Its agile limbs could no longer exert force. After struggling to death, it finally fell to the ground and smashed a burst of dust and shone a light in the eyes of the hunter. This deer was enough for her to eat for half a month on the winter day. She did not relax her vigilance. She pulled out the dagger with one hand and approached slowly. She just waited for the deer to let go of most of the blood because of struggle. She jumped up and did not hesitate. The dagger pierced into the heart of the wild deer and gave it a happy break. Although she was a daughter, she had great strength to cross the mountains and hunt for many years. She cut off the branches around her, wrapped them with vines, and made a simple drag tool to move the wild deer's body to the raft made of branches.Leaving, the blood of the deer is too fishy. If it is delayed, it will attract the tigers and wild wolf hunters in the mountains to drag the deer to the open land. At the foot of the mountain, there is a curling smoke. This is a quiet mountain village. The hunter lives alone on the hillside. She wants to open the deer corpse by this small river. She walks to the river to deal with the deer corpse. Toonan can see the appearance of the hunter through the reflection of the river. She hunts all year round, with strong muscles and sunlight tans her skin into wheat skin, making her look strong and sexy, like a female leopard, her eyes bright and firm, and she looks so beautiful. Suddenly, another bloody smell covered by the smell of the deer blood blew with the evening breeze. The hunter alertly crawled in the reeds. She held the dagger tightly and groped in the direction of the blood coming.She finally pushed away the last reeds and saw the injured, Tunan almost jumped up in her mind Jin Yuan! Jin Yuan!! Unfortunately, she is now consciously living in someone else's body. No matter how she shouts or is anxious, she can't save the hunter for the hunter. Jin Yuan lying by the river. She looks worse than Jin Yuan lying on the hospital bed. Two penetrating injuries in her lower abdomen are obviously caused by the blade. Fortunately, the intestines have not flowed out. An arrow was inserted into the left arm, and the tip of the arrow was buried in the muscles, bleeding, and stains on her head and face, but Tunan still recognized it at a glance. Who else could this be her Jin Xiaosaner?
He seemed to be washed over by the river. Maybe he jumped into the river to escape, but unfortunately he lost too much blood and was already unconscious. If he was allowed to soak in the water like this, no one needed to kill him. The blood would flow to the dead hunter vigilantly. He looked at the injured man who was still in a coma but still had a magnificent figure. She saw clearly the military uniform of the man, and there was a word on his left shoulder of the armor: Jin
The word Jin was stained with blood, but the hunter still recognized it. She exclaimed in a low voice: Is it the Jin family army?!
As soon as the huntress opened her mouth, Tunan became even more confused. Is this a dream or a reality?
What she said was not Mandarin or any dialect that Tunan had heard, but a very strange accent that sounded like Chinese, but it seemed to be blended with the tone of other dialects. But Tunan understood it magically. Combined with the huntress's clothes and the environment of the village, Tunan boldly guessed that this should be in ancient Chinese, and the dynasty should be from the Ming and Qing dynasties. So, is Jin Yuan in front of him a few hundred years ago?
As soon as this question arose, a golden light flashed in Tunan's eyes and his soul was thrown away. She suddenly felt her body, and she thrust her suddenly, almost jumping off the hospital bed. Tunan paniced and quickly looked around. Didn't she wake up from Jin Yuan's ward?
Tunan hurriedly went up to check Jin Yuan's injury. His stomach was fine, and he didn't make two big holes for anyone. There was no arrow in his left shoulder. Today, the injury that was stabbed by the white shark was cured. He was wearing a cast and he breathed evenly and slept peacefully. Tunan covered his head with a split headache. She felt that she could no longer understand all this with her IQ. She squatted on the ground, her thoughts were messy. Could it be that this was really an overly real dream?
After saying that, she gently lifted the corner of the quilt and carefully got in. She was afraid of touching Jin Yuan's injury. She turned her body sideways and walked around his bandaged arm awkwardly, gently wrapping him around the still hot body temperature and vigorous heartbeat. Tunan's heart felt sore. She closed her eyes and tried not to let tears flow out: Jin Yuan...
Jin Yuan had not passed the anesthetic yet, and he was sleeping very hard. Tunan raised his neck and rubbed his firm side face: Jin Yuan...I love you, Jin Yuan...
Xue Yunyi had just arrived. He ran all the way up, holding the door of the ward. Before he could breathe evenly, he saw this scene through the glass. He stopped breathing and looked quietly at the feeling of soreness, but as the relationship between the two men warmed up, the little peacock wiped the sweat on his forehead. Overall, he was still happy for his second brother. Then, according to the principle of life and gossip, the senior entertainment industry neither disturbed nor turned around, but took out his cell phone and took a picture of the scene. Then the little peacock looked around. He observed the terrain and surrounding environment, and ran outside the building.With a sound of the ground, the peacock spread its wings. Although the peacock was a bird, it could slip. He flapped his wings and flew to a sycamore tree closest to the window of Jin Yuan's ward, and then leaned on the thick trunk. Tu Xiaonan in the window looked like she was already asleep holding Jin Yuan. She looked peaceful and breathing evenly. The little peacock thought sour. He heard the news and rushed back to the crew in the middle of the night. Not only did he not meet, but he couldn't even get into a bed. He looked around and looked around. There was only this branch closest to Tu Nan. Tu Xiaonan in the ward guarded Jin Yuan, and the little peacock outside the window guarded Tu Nan with one hand and he stretched out a hand to describe Tu Nan's face from the air: Baby... Are you okay? I miss you...
After a while, he scratched his phone, and suddenly had an idea. He felt that it was not as good as the sourness of the whole person. He was not as good as everyone was wronged. So he opened WeChat, selected the video, pressed the group send button, and shared it with Ling Huilin and Xiao Jue, but did not send it to Jin Yuan, but only blamed the pixels of the iphone were so good. If you look closely, you can see what Tunan said from the lips. The little fox phone was shocked and picked it up and looked at it subconsciously. Then he walked to the bathroom with expressionless face, turned on the faucet, and let the water column rush straight into his eyes, and numbing himself while rushing: I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything... It doesn't exist, it's not true...
Xiao Jue was drunk alone, and suddenly his cell phone was shocked. After reading it, he threw the cell phone on the coffee table with a click, then directly raised a large glass of red wine and let it go. Then he picked up the cell phone angrily: Xiao Zhou? There is no need to give the porridge, everyone is asleep!
After killing his teammates, Xue Yunyi felt refreshed and refreshed. The depression and sourness dissipated most of them. He yawned, sleepy and tiredness came. He actually leaned against the tree trunk. Gong Xinjian Tunan was not very clear. She looked asleep. In fact, since she finished saying "Love you", her consciousness completely sank into a golden space. The golden hall was magnificent, with carved beams and painted pillars. Tunan found that she could move in this space now. When she turned around, she found that there was a paradise-like beauty outside the hall. Mountains and rivers, lakes and lakes, crisscrossing, like a landscape picture, quiet and vast, with a wave of fairy music, cleaning the soul. The air was filled with a refreshing fragrance, which refreshed the mind, and the thoughts were extremely clear. Wen Dingjue, the fourth level, breakthroughThe gentle female voice sounded from behind, and Tunan suddenly turned around, but unfortunately the golden light was too bright. She narrowed her eyes and could only see a blurred figure. It was not true that the female voice continued: Yin and Yang are in harmony, it is difficult to cross with hand in hand, water drops through stones, rope sawing and wood are broken, misfortune and fortune are dependent on each other, life and death are mutually acceptable, crossing mountains and seas, and passing thousands of years
She paused and finally said another sentence besides the mantra: Congratulations, when you reach the fourth level, you will be considered a real entry in Kung Fu.
Tunan wanted to ask, but the female voice never gave her a chance to speak. Unexpectedly, she was popped out of the golden hall. However, when she opened her eyes again, she was not a familiar ward in front of her, nor did she see Jin Yuan's figure, but a dense forest. Tunan was a little panicked. Where is this?
However, before she could react to the situation around her, she found that her body was moving in horror. Yes, her body was moving, and she was moving in the forest, like a female leopard, her vision was as clean as water washing, the air was fresh, and the insects and birds were crying. With this environment alone, Tunan knew that she must be no longer in Beijing. Tunan found that she could not control this body. She could only follow the owner of her body like a spectator. In other words, what she was doing, Tunan could only watch her doing.What he saw and heard, Tunan could also feel what this was? Soul piercing? Spirituality? Soul out of body? Tunan thought in a mess. Tunan watched her sneaking in the woods, sometimes touching the soil, observing the footprints and feces left by wild beasts, and sometimes checking the traces of branches and weeds being trampled by. She touched with her fingers and sniffed with her nose. She moved with her movements and landed silently, just like the strongest hunter in the jungle, tracking the trail of her prey. It turned out that this is hunting?
Although Tunan can see it, she has zero experience in survival in the wild, and she has never seen such an original forest. She was attracted by her movements for a moment, and she didn't even feel bored. She must be dreaming, right? It must be a dream. Tunan was able to think about it, so she continued to look calmly. Suddenly, her body stopped, her heart beat faster, and she held her breath. She also became nervous with her crawling down, hiding behind the collapsed dead tree trunk, minimizing her presence, and wishing she could even shrink her pores, because she saw thatApart from the trunk, there was a wild deer, gray-gray protective color, which allowed it to blend perfectly between the trunks. If it was Tunan, even if she looked good, she might swept past and could not find the prey in disguise at all. Tunan also tightened her breathing and watched her movements quietly. The girl moved slowly and gently took off the bow on her back. She bent her bow and arrow, held the bow with her left hand, and pulled the bowstring with her right hand, tightened, but the smooth lines of the arm muscles tightened, her thumb pressed her belly against her side face, her eyes narrowed dangerously, aiming at the deer's vitals. This is too real, right?
The viewing experience is great!
VR glasses were not restored like this. Tunan was eating melons and was excited in his mind. In an instant, the deer paused, her pupils instantly tightened, her fingers loosened, and the powerful bowstring made a buzzing sound, and the sharp arrow flew out of the string!
The sharp arrow shot out and penetrated the throat. The deer blood splattered, and the wild deer whined in despair. Its agile limbs could no longer exert force. After struggling to death, it finally fell to the ground and smashed a burst of dust and shone a light in the eyes of the hunter. This deer was enough for her to eat for half a month on the winter day. She did not relax her vigilance. She pulled out the dagger with one hand and approached slowly. She just waited for the deer to let go of most of the blood because of struggle. She jumped up and did not hesitate. The dagger pierced into the heart of the wild deer and gave it a happy break. Although she was a daughter, she had great strength to cross the mountains and hunt for many years. She cut off the branches around her, wrapped them with vines, and made a simple drag tool to move the wild deer's body to the raft made of branches.Leaving, the blood of the deer is too fishy. If it is delayed, it will attract the tigers and wild wolf hunters in the mountains to drag the deer to the open land. At the foot of the mountain, there is a curling smoke. This is a quiet mountain village. The hunter lives alone on the hillside. She wants to open the deer corpse by this small river. She walks to the river to deal with the deer corpse. Toonan can see the appearance of the hunter through the reflection of the river. She hunts all year round, with strong muscles and sunlight tans her skin into wheat skin, making her look strong and sexy, like a female leopard, her eyes bright and firm, and she looks so beautiful. Suddenly, another bloody smell covered by the smell of the deer blood blew with the evening breeze. The hunter alertly crawled in the reeds. She held the dagger tightly and groped in the direction of the blood coming.She finally pushed away the last reeds and saw the injured, Tunan almost jumped up in her mind Jin Yuan! Jin Yuan!! Unfortunately, she is now consciously living in someone else's body. No matter how she shouts or is anxious, she can't save the hunter for the hunter. Jin Yuan lying by the river. She looks worse than Jin Yuan lying on the hospital bed. Two penetrating injuries in her lower abdomen are obviously caused by the blade. Fortunately, the intestines have not flowed out. An arrow was inserted into the left arm, and the tip of the arrow was buried in the muscles, bleeding, and stains on her head and face, but Tunan still recognized it at a glance. Who else could this be her Jin Xiaosaner?
He seemed to be washed over by the river. Maybe he jumped into the river to escape, but unfortunately he lost too much blood and was already unconscious. If he was allowed to soak in the water like this, no one needed to kill him. The blood would flow to the dead hunter vigilantly. He looked at the injured man who was still in a coma but still had a magnificent figure. She saw clearly the military uniform of the man, and there was a word on his left shoulder of the armor: Jin
The word Jin was stained with blood, but the hunter still recognized it. She exclaimed in a low voice: Is it the Jin family army?!
As soon as the huntress opened her mouth, Tunan became even more confused. Is this a dream or a reality?
What she said was not Mandarin or any dialect that Tunan had heard, but a very strange accent that sounded like Chinese, but it seemed to be blended with the tone of other dialects. But Tunan understood it magically. Combined with the huntress's clothes and the environment of the village, Tunan boldly guessed that this should be in ancient Chinese, and the dynasty should be from the Ming and Qing dynasties. So, is Jin Yuan in front of him a few hundred years ago?
As soon as this question arose, a golden light flashed in Tunan's eyes and his soul was thrown away. She suddenly felt her body, and she thrust her suddenly, almost jumping off the hospital bed. Tunan paniced and quickly looked around. Didn't she wake up from Jin Yuan's ward?
Tunan hurriedly went up to check Jin Yuan's injury. His stomach was fine, and he didn't make two big holes for anyone. There was no arrow in his left shoulder. Today, the injury that was stabbed by the white shark was cured. He was wearing a cast and he breathed evenly and slept peacefully. Tunan covered his head with a split headache. She felt that she could no longer understand all this with her IQ. She squatted on the ground, her thoughts were messy. Could it be that this was really an overly real dream?
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