Immortal Martial God

Xiang Nan smiles. He knows he has come in.

The action of human blinking is designed for the wind. Long time open eyes will lead to dry eyes, sour and pain. We must use the lubrication of blinking to make eyes adapt again.

But the eye of the warrior is so strong that the sword can cut it directly without being hurt.

Therefore, martial arts practitioners generally give up blinking in the process of gradual cultivation. As a result, this movement has become meaningless.

Second, a blink of an eye, no matter how fast it is, will mean a moment's loss of vision, which is taboo for the warrior in the battle.

Although the warriors in this realm can feel everything around them with their perception, even if they don't use their eyes to see, after all, there are some things in perception that they can't feel, such as color. Therefore, the best combination of vision and perception.

If the door is for the yard, then push the door to enter the yard. If the door is for the house, then push the door to enter the house.

But that door exists for the warrior. How can you see the warrior himself after opening the door?

So it's wrong to open or close the door. It's not the door that needs to be opened or closed, it's the warrior himself.

How can a person close and open the connection between himself and the world? From the beginning of human birth, there is a most effective way, that is, open your eyes, the world is there, close your eyes, the world is nothing.

When Xiang Nan was pondering, he suddenly felt that there was a gaze staring at him.

He looked down and saw a little boy standing about three meters in front of him. The little boy was chubby and looked four years old. He was so cute, especially with a small leather skirt around his waist.

But this man is a little too small. At most, he is as tall as a sparrow, just a little over 20 cm.

The little boy glared at a pair of big eyes, tilted his head and looked at Xiang Nan curiously.

Xiaoque crawled out of Xiangnan's arms and sat on Xiangnan's shoulders. He held a big bug in his hands, gnawing and shaking his feet.

The little boy on the ground shifted his eyes and looked at the little bird curiously. The little bird also looked at him curiously.

The little bird was instigating the mucus of the big insect with half of its head bitten off. As he watched the little boy observe himself, he handed the half of the insect forward.

"Wow." Little boy saliva, along the exaggerated mouth, Hua Hua to the whereabouts.

"You eat it." Little bird said.

The little boy floated up and moved over. As a result, the big bug took out a small pot of honey and gave it to the little bird: "here you are."

Giggle, two little people are happy to laugh.

But Xiang Nan's eyes were fixed on one of the two players.

One of the two chess players is a white haired old man, who is full of refined temperament. If he guesses correctly, he should be Xiao Zhengyang.

The other is a young man who looks like he's in his twenties or twenties. There's a domineering heroism between his eyebrows.

Xiang Nan saw the man, then he had no reason for a burst of palpitation.

There are very few people who can make him feel this way.

"Xiangnan boy, that man has no vitality." The snake suddenly said this.

What? Xiang Nan was startled. When he went to see the young man again, he was shocked to find that this man was transparent.

He shook his head and looked at it carefully. As a result, the young man was sincere again.

What's going on? Hallucinations?

At this time, the little bird opened the big honey pot, took out a handful of honey and put it into his mouth, saying: "what's your name?"

The little boy was licking the twisted worm and said, "my name is Xiaojian, and you."

Little bird said: "little bird, I call."

The little boy is licking the insect, suddenly tilted his head, curiously looking into Xiang Nan's eyes.

Then the little boy disappeared.

What makes Xiang Nan even more scared is that he has fallen into a dream! No sign of a dream!

In the dream, there is something Xiang Nan has never seen before. It is a big colorful butterfly that blocks out the sky and the sun!

"Wow The butterfly is as like as two peas.

Xiang Nan's heart thumped and said in a deep voice, "who are you and how do you invade my dreams?"

Just at this time, the big butterfly in front of Xiang Nan's eyes slowly changed and became a little boy, and the surrounding scenery also slowly changed and became the foot of the castle peak again.

Xiang Nan was shocked to find that he was still in reality and didn't know when he had a dream again.

The little boy was happy to play chess: "brother, brother, look at him, he can dream!"

At this time, the players both laughed.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "I've lost again. Master Han is superior in chess. I'm really invincible."Seeing that the old man was older, he claimed to be a younger generation in front of the young man.

The handsome young man laughed and stood up. He turned to Xiang Nan.

But he didn't make any moves, but he already stood in front of Xiang Nan.

"How? light speed? No, it's faster than the speed of light! " Xiang Nan was on the alert immediately.

The young man didn't bring any threat to Xiang Nan. He rubbed the head of the little boy and said, "little boy, we've had enough of playing, and we're almost going to leave."

The little boy seemed very unhappy. He pointed to the little bird and said, "good friend I just made."

Young man helpless, doting said: "but here is not our world, should go after all still want to go."

"You say you feel bored, so I accompany you to turn dozens of dream world. Are you happy enough?"

"Wait!" Xiang Nan grabbed the young man's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "you are not a person in this world!"

The young man laughed, stretched out his right hand and said, "my surname is Han, and the word is Ming."

Xiang Nan said, "you..."

The man said with a smile, "I know what you want to say. You have to say I'm much better than you."

Xiang Nan looked at Lin and said, "I..."

The man said, "I understand. You want me to help you deal with the Protoss and protect the world."

Xiang Nan's forehead was sweating, and he took two steps back.

The man said, "this is not my world, and I don't have the ability to intervene in everything here."

Then the man rubbed the little boy's hair and said, "it was the little rabbit who brought me in. Without him, I couldn't have come in."

"In fact, you should have found that I don't have a real body here."

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and said, "you..."

The man interrupted Xiang Nan and said, "well, I know what's going on here. That's right. Like you, I'm the right person."

The little boy pulled master Han's sleeve and said, "help them."

The young master Han sighed, "OK, I can't help you, but I can give you some advice." With that, Mr. Han went to the peach blossom forest and waved to Xiang Nan: "young man, come here."