I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 226 Ning Ye Who Was Ruthlessly Sleeping
Looking at the wooden sword lying next to his pillow again, Ning Ye expressed his distress, feeling like he was taken advantage of by a sword and fell asleep.

Things have to start from before.

Knowing that Nangong went to explore the imperial city every day, because the long journey was exhausting, after a simple meal, Ning Ye went back to the room to rest for a while.

Then came the problem.

Ning Ye, who was in a light sleep, suddenly felt a hard stick-like object pressing against him in a half-dream and half-awake state. After opening his eyes, he found this wooden sword known as the best sword in the world. For some reason ran into his arms.

At first, he thought that he had made a mistake in his memory and forgot to take the sword away before going to bed, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After hanging the sword back on the wall, Ning Ye yawned and continued to fall asleep.

Then, he felt some hard stick-like object in his arms against him again, opened his eyes again in doubt, and then saw the wooden sword that had been hung on the wall before, and got into his arms again.

If he thought he remembered it wrong before, he can be sure now that this sword must have sneaked down from the wall and slipped onto his bed while he was sleeping.

If it wasn't for Ning Ye being one of the immortal cultivators now, he really thought he had seen a ghost.

However, being put to sleep by a sword is bizarre enough.

At this time, he finally figured out a question that had puzzled him for a long time. As early as when he drew his sword in the Imperial City Square, he felt that the sword held by the sword owner was different from what he had seen before. It was a different feeling, so before drawing the sword, I observed it carefully for a while, but until the end, I didn't want to understand what was different.

And now, he finally understood what was wrong and made himself feel like it wasn't the same as before.

What I have seen before, despite its domineering name, is just an ordinary wooden sword, a dead object.But when I saw it in another world, it seemed to have a soul suddenly, and it felt like it was alive.

This is also the reason why Ning Ye felt a big difference when he saw the sword for the first time.

This feeling is very weird, but it is indeed the real feeling that Ning Ye experienced.

And now, the behavior of the old hooligan who sneaked into his bed with the sword also deeply verified this point.

For the next period of time, Ning Ye tried her best, such as locking the wooden sword in a box, putting it in her storage ring, and finding some magic weapons to suppress it, but there was no egg in all of this. No, as soon as he closes his eyes, it will still slip into his bed.

Now, Ning Ye was completely helpless and had no choice but to accept his fate.

He was going to ask the owner of this sword, the sword master, after he got back. He has such a domineering title as the number one sword in the world. Is there something wrong?
Could it be that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked in the legend, being led crooked by the master?

Uh... Thinking of Ning Ye at the last point, and the sword master's overly kind and friendly attitude towards him, as well as the burning eyes that looked at him eagerly no matter when and where, he couldn't help shivering.

In the end, Ning Ye, who was really sleepy and really wanted to sleep, simply ignored the sword.

Since no matter what method you use, it will eventually get into your arms and sleep with you, it's better to just hold it in a position you feel most comfortable to sleep with.

Sure enough, after using this method, Ning Ye was not woken up again and slept very soundly.

In his sleep, holding the sword of the sword master, he had a very strange dream in a daze.

In the dream, there was heavy snow falling outside and the whole city was freezing cold, and I became a little beggar in ragged clothes, curled up in a ruined temple with hunger and cold, my whole body was limp and unable to lift the slightest bit of strength, and my body was dizzy. Fever is like suffering from a serious illness.

In Ning Ye's heart at this moment, he didn't know whether to say MMP or not!

Why do I have such abusive dreams every time, I really don't have any tendency to self-abuse!
"Xiao Li! Brother helped you find medicine!"

I don't know how much time has passed in the ruined temple. Someone pushed open the gate of the ruined temple, and ran in excitedly from the heavy snow, yelling excitedly.

Ning Ye, who suffered as a little beggar in her dream, raised her head and looked at the gate.

Perhaps because of the angle, the half-grown boy who claimed to be his elder brother, although his clothes were also worn out, looked extremely tall and straight, like a calm and immovable mountain, that kind of thick and safe feeling.

Because the man came from outside the door, his body was against the light, and his face could not be seen clearly for a while.

Just when Ning Ye was about to take a closer look, the mountain shook suddenly and woke up from the dream.

Ning Ye, who opened his eyes, hadn't recovered from the experience in the dream just now, when he heard loud screams and wailing from outside, accompanied by the deafening sound of buildings collapsing.

"Ning Ye, get out of here quickly, there is an enemy we can't beat coming here!"

The door was pushed open, and Dongfang Qingyue came in and urged in an extremely hasty tone.

As soon as the words fell, before Ning Ye could do anything, the ceiling of the room was shattered by a powerful force, and a man in a scarlet robe fell into the room. .

"Found it! Sure enough, it's here!"

Seeing Ning Ye lying on the bed, he was surprised and wanted to make a move.

Although I don't know why this strong man targeted Ning Ye, but Dongfang Qingyue, who realized that the other party was not kind, drew out her sword directly to block it.

However, just as she had unsheathed her sword, before she had time to draw it, Dongfang Qingyue was sent flying by the invisible force under the gaze of that Tianwai Tianzun, she fell to the ground paralyzed with blood vomited from her mouth.

"what?"

Tianwai Tianzun, who had been expressionless after noticing the blood on the ground, showed doubts for some reason.

He raised his head and looked at the fallen Dongfang Qingyue. After seeing the innate Qinglian imprint on the center of her brow, he seemed to have seen something extremely interesting, and his expression was slightly surprised, revealing a color of surprise Opened the mouth and said:

"I didn't expect that this deity would come here this time, and there would be such unexpected joy!"

As for Dongfang Qingyue, who was stared at by this gaze, enduring her pain with her sword, she struggled to stand up from the ground.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of visiting late at night?"

Ning Ye realized that he was afraid that this powerful unexpected guest would attack Dongfang Qingyue again, so he shouted loudly, trying to attract his attention.

That Tianwai Tianzun turned his eyes back to Ning Ye again, but when he saw the wooden sword in Ning Ye's hand that impressed him deeply, and was named the number one sword in the world, the original expression on his face The color of joy froze immediately.

(End of this chapter)