sword pointing heart possession

Seeing Ye Wuhen with a terrified face, the beggar gang laughed, his brows and eyes were as flat as ever: "Young master Ye finally woke up, and the next entanglement will be settled! The military master said that you have suffered!" Cool, just use the heat of the desert to chill the chill, so I won’t let you drink my wine.” Say it, smash it, “you are worthy of being the young owner of a rich family, such a good carriage. But I've never sat before~ Of course it's hard to find a good bodyguard like me... oh, hot, hot!!!"

Extreme joy begets sorrow, Guo, who was entertaining himself, accidentally poked his paw into the fire.

Ye Wuhen's eyes twitched, bodyguard?Even decocting a medicine can be scalded, the surname Guo, are you really reliable?

"What's that look on your face! I'm a bodyguard, not a nanny!" The beggar gang jumped up.

Li Changhong heard the commotion in the car, and lifted the curtain to take a look in, "The medicine is ready? Guo Zhongyu, come and drive."

"Hey, I just burned my hand!"

Li Changhong didn't change his face: "The best pear blossoms are white."

"Okay, Mr. Chengguan! No problem, Mr. Chengguan!"

Seeing the gang of beggars rushing out to find a drink, Ye Wuhen rolled his eyes, nothing has changed for so many years... Wait, what did Li Changhong just say?Pear blossom white?

I can't drink a lot of alcohol when I wipe this bastard!

"It's okay, Xiaotian...my horse knows the way." Pushing Ye Wuhen back into the quilt, he walked to the small stove and poured the black concoction into a bowl. Li Changhong smiled apologetically, "No I am very sorry for acting privately with your consent, but everyone agrees that you cannot participate in this Tianyi siege."

"..."

Ye Wuhen was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.He is not a fool either. Although the information obtained from the two people's previous words is not much, it is enough for him to speculate on the cause and effect.

At the beginning, he had quarreled with Senior Sister Xiaochan because he didn't want to go back to the villa to hide. Everyone was rushing because of Tianyi, how could he escape?Even if the battle is not enough, other aspects...

It's just that I didn't expect that this group of relatives and friends were so determined that they couldn't be persuaded, so they directly colluded with Yu Jianmo to provide an assembly line service of drugging and smuggling.

It's okay not to go back to the villa, but in short, it's just to stay away from the southern border, right?

Although he guessed that Yu Jianmo would not be honest, he planned to pour out the last medicine secretly... I didn't expect him to do it so early!

"Don't worry. The major sects have sent disciples to assist the five poisons, and Ye Lanfeng, the head disciple of the third village master, will lead the team for Tibetan sword." Li Changhong comforted, "Yu Jianmo guessed that you would not agree, and It's also considered that you won't take the last medicine, you can only act in advance, and you... calm down first."

"How can I be calm?" Ye Wuhen frowned, "Brother Lanfeng's work can really make people feel at ease, but he is afraid of ghosts, and there will inevitably be strange things in a place full of corpses..."

"Then you will be able to turn the tide if you go?" Li Changhong was not annoyed, and his tone was still patient and steady, "Your injuries are not fully healed yet? How much of the original light function you are proud of has been used? The combat power you have displayed... ...How much can it be? You are the young owner of the villa, and you are a young owner who has grown up. If there are any mistakes, the blow to Tibetan Sword will be devastating."

Ye Wuhen fell silent. He understood what Li Changhong said, but he was helpless watching the disaster happen. This feeling...

"Don't take everything on yourself, don't be bound by your identity and standpoint, you've been too anxious recently." Seeing that Ye Wuhen listened, Li Changhong laughed, "A person's energy is always limited, you You can help them for a while, but you can't help them forever. If you don't let them grow up when you can protect them..."

"What's more, you're not the only one who needs experience. Hidden sword is not supported by the master alone." Blinking his eyes, he looked at Ye Wuhen seriously, "Try to trust your classmates, Senior Brother Ye San also It's not someone without self-knowledge, and the corpse man is not a ghost, he's fine."

"If it doesn't work, look at me, the Palace Master and the Young Palace Master have both gone out to make trouble, and nothing unexpected happened to Tian Ce."

He passed the bowl forward, "So this trip, you should also relax, ah."

It's obviously a coaxing tone, but it can't hide the full of concern underneath.Ye Wuhen looked at him quietly, only to see that pair of black pupils did not flicker, were clear to the bottom, and seemed to be able to hold the whole world, but at this moment, it was as quiet as water, filled with only his own. shadow.

An inexplicable sense of trust.

The corners of Ye Wuhen's mouth slowly curled up, and he snorted lightly.

"Don't talk...you seem to know everything."

He grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it down, Ye Wuhen lowered his eyelids, um, there is no coptis, it tastes good (^_^)

Wiping the residual juice from the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuhen narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you add any other ingredients this time?"

"No." Li Changhong shook his head honestly, it's okay to ask after drinking all this..."You have a good rest, the journey is still far away, I'll go and see if Guo Chung is drunk."

"Um."

Putting away the medicine bowl, seeing Ye Wuhen taking a nap with his eyes closed, Li Changhong smiled slightly and turned his back, his heart was full of joy and melancholy, which mixed together and rolled endlessly.

Do you know everything...

This was back then, you told me yourself.

Outside the carriage, the wind was rustling.

"Huh?" Guo Chung paused while drinking, and looked up at the forest next to him. Just now he seemed to see a golden figure flashing and disappearing among the mottled shadows of the trees... Could it be that the young master ran away?

I opened the curtain and looked inside, um, people are still there, so it doesn't matter.

Taking a gulp of wine again, watching the scenery speeding away by the side of the road, Guo Zhongyu's heartless face gradually became solemn.

Being a bodyguard with the young master is just a free ride, and it is mainly the mission given to him by the beggar gang.

Is it really so easy to make up for the rift in the Battle of Fenghua Valley?

Cut, who knows.

The curtain of the car flipped, and the clanging of armor stopped beside it.Guo Chung looked up, and the expression on his face had returned to the previous cynical expression.

He raised the wine jar: "The military master also came to drink and blow the cold wind? The young master didn't keep you?"

Li Changhong took advantage of the situation and sat down, took out another jug ​​of wine from the hidden compartment next to him, opened it, took a sip, and hummed: "What are you pretending to do in front of me?"

After hearing this, Guo Chung laughed dryly: "Master Jun... don't act like this, although I really don't like the taste of this wine..."

"My mission is the same as yours." Leaning on the car with half-closed eyes, Li Changhong ignored the beggar gang's pretending to be stupid, and said indifferently: "Going to the Western Regions, we must contact the Mingjiao. Tiance and the beggar gang were involved in the past The encirclement and suppression, it is not easy to get rid of it now."

"..." After being pointed out so bluntly, Guo Chung could no longer laugh.His face sank slowly, as if a layer of mask had been torn off from his face, releasing full of depression.He looked at Li Changhong, and sneered for a while: "Then you still take Young Master Ye? He has no grievances with Mingjiao! He was injured, and if we fight, we won't be able to protect him!"

"It is precisely because of this that I want to take Ahhen." Li Changhong drank the wine in one gulp, but did not explain anything, just said:

"I will take care of his safety."

Throwing the wine jug out of the car, Li Changhong's expression was resolute and decisive as he heard the crisp cracking sound go away.

"It's up to you." Guo Chung paused, and then returned to that heartless look, as if the scene just now was an illusion.He laughed and said, "Since Palace Master Li Shao is so confident, why don't you save me when the time comes? There will be a big thank you in the future!"

"...Ah Hen is right, you'd better go away."

Ye Wuhen listened to the external conversation in the car, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly.However, he was not interested in the intentions of these two people. The golden figure flashing past outside the car attracted more of his attention.

If you read correctly, it seems to be Senior Brother Ye Weiyang?

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Ye Weiyang shuttled quickly between the jungles, a shadow was cast on Huang Chengcheng's clothes, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

In the villa, except for the young master, his lightness kung fu speed is unmatched by anyone else.

Although he is not a member of the Zhengyang sect, but a member of the Changsheng sect who ran away from the owner early on, in terms of his scouting and running ability, he is also one of the best in Hidden Sword, so he often works as an amateur intelligence agent, and instead of fighting head-on Slightly weaker.

The seven veins of the hidden sword have their own strengths, and this statement is not groundless.

Although he saw their unique carriage for Tibetan swords, Ye Weiyang was not interested in going up to say hello, he still had a task to do, and chatting would depend on the time.

And his target this time is Nanzhao, which is about to move, and the Indian monks there.

Lowering her brows, Ye Weiyang vowed secretly that the accident 12 years ago must never happen again.

For the Indian monks who sneaked into hiding swords and stealing art, he hated him from the bottom of his heart.

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The scenery of the Western Regions cannot be separated from the long yellow sand.

Going all the way to the northwest, you can reach the vast and hot Longmen Desert. The nearest defense line of the Datang army is on the outskirts of the desert.

If you go deeper, there are two ways to go.

One, leading to the Kunlun Tianshan Mountains, one of the two alliances, the Valley of the Wicked, is located in the deepest part of the glacier.

The other one leads to Persia in the Western Regions, where the Mingjiao, the "one religion" that was driven out of the Central Plains more than ten years ago, recuperates here.

And no matter which one, it's not something their miscellaneous trio can afford.

Ye Wuhen lifted the curtain of the car, not paying attention to the yellow sand and heat waves coming towards his face, watching the carriage stop slowly in Longmen Town, his eyes fell on the white-clothed man next to him who was leading three camels and showing most of his chest on the man.

The man was wearing a wide hood, and his face could not be seen clearly, but from the dust around him, it could be seen that this man had been waiting here for a long time.

And at this time, there were only a handful of travelers coming to the desert, and those businessmen probably wouldn't need such a person to help them, so it was obvious who the other party was waiting for.

Ye Wuhen raised his eyebrows and jumped out of the car.

After a few days of recuperation, his injuries are almost healed, and he will be able to fight against Li Changhong and Guo Chungyu's team-up. Therefore, he is not afraid of this seemingly friendly person violently attacking him, even if his The breath seemed unfathomable.

"You guys are here!"

Seeing Ye Wuhen approaching, the man hurried forward a few steps, and seemed to realize that he was too reckless again, stopped in his tracks as if trying to cover up, and cupped his hands: "It's the first time we meet, I am a disciple of the Ming Sect, named Luya in Chinese, you can also Call me Xiaoliu. I am here to wait for a few distinguished guests by the order of the leader, and then I will guide the three of you."

Although there were three of them, Lu Ya's eyes were clearly focused on Ye Wuhen, with imperceptible enthusiasm.

Ye Wuhen expressed his understanding that starting from Longmen Town, he had already gone deep into the desert. If he went on, if he was not led by someone familiar with the route, he might get lost in the long yellow sand and stay in it forever. Familiar with the temperament of the Western Regions, so a guide is very necessary.It's just... who sent the letter?

He glanced at Li Changhong with his eyes and asked silently.

Li Changhong smiled but didn't answer, but Guo Zhongyu was very surprised: "Hey, you speak Chinese well!"

Lu Ya was much colder towards this beggar gang, he put on a straight face and nodded coldly: "I used to live in the Central Plains for a while."

These words were ironic in the open and in the dark, Guo Chung laughed dryly.

It will be difficult to go on the carriage any further, but Ye Wuhen is unwilling to ride a camel, because his damn physique has come out to find a sense of existence... As soon as he sits on it, he starts to feel uncomfortable, so Lu Ya has no choice but to let them ride a camel. After taking a break at the Longmen Inn, he went outside by himself, and after a while, he found a big lizard for transportation?

Under the terrified gazes of the three, Lu Ya patted the trembling lizard, and proudly said: "This lizard was originally a specialty of the Black Gobi Desert. I don't know why a few came here. Don't look at it so Big, the speed is not slow, Master Ye, come and try it?"

Only after sitting on it did I know that lizards behave a little differently from camels. Although it is still uncomfortable to ride, it is not unbearable.Ye Wuhen thought for a while, then nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"It's good to be able to help, Master Ye Shaozhuang, don't be polite!" Lu Ya waved his hands repeatedly, his tone very warm.

Sitting on the wooden chair full of wind and sand, Guo Suangtong curled his lips, looked at Li Changhong next to him, and complained, "Why did you leave us here..."

Li Changhong drank the bad-tasting tea in one gulp, shrugged: "Didn't you see? The only real distinguished guest is Ahen."

"No wonder you said you wanted to take him with you." Guo Chung rolled his eyes, "Look at this, if it's just the two of us, we won't be beaten out by those crazy cats from Mingjiao! That's fine, let's leave it to Young Master Ye. I'm having fun too!"

Although that is what I said, but after I set off, the beggar gang who had never seen Mingjiao before began to be dishonest. Looking left and right, I found it boring, so I turned a corner and hooked up with Ye Wuhen, who obviously only wanted to talk to me. Lu Ya, he didn't care that he had a hot face and a cold butt, and a mouthful of dust that was blown by the wind.

They walked like this for a few more days, until the fourth day at Shenshi, when the four arrived at the foot of the Holy Sepulchre.

At this time, the sky in the desert was completely dark, and the temperature dropped sharply. The disciples who believed in King Fudo lit a holy fire that lasted all night on the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, making the entire Mingjiao main altar look solemn and warm.

Lu Ya saluted the statue of King Ming on the cliff: "Ming Zun, I'm back."

He took off his hood, and his dazzling crimson hair flew freely.

When he saw Lu Ya's red hair earlier, Ye Wuhen was silently amazed, but he was relieved to think that the habits of the Western Regions might be different from those of the Central Plains, but it was Guo Shunyu who yelled all the way, making Lu Ya's forehead swell with blue veins jumped up.

But I have to say that Lu Ya was originally very flamboyant, and this face paired with this red hair really complemented each other.

"It's getting late today, you might as well rest up first, and visit the leader tomorrow."

Ye Wuhen took a look at the sky and responded. He was used to this journey, as long as he didn't speak up, no matter what the other two said about Lu Ya, he would pretend that he didn't hear it.

After all, more than ten years ago... During the Battle of Fenghua Valley, Zangjian was still busy with his own troubles, and he didn't know whether it was luck or sadness.

outside the room.

"Young Master Ye... shall we sleep in one room?" Li Changhong blinked his eyes and pretended to be pitiful, "This room has an inner and outer room. You see, my relationship with Mingjiao is so tense. If someone came to assassinate me in the middle of the night..."

"Can't stop thank you." Ye Wuhen gave him a white look, you kid is a double cultivator of proud blood and iron prison, right?A T still needs his dps to block the knife?What's more, since his injury was unharmed, Tiance's attitude became more and more arrogant day by day. Although he still didn't feel any malice, but...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always smells like a wolf boss on the opponent...

Ye Wuhen didn't want to get too close to him ever since he fell asleep and his conditioned reflex sent him into the sand.

Moreover, calling him Ah Hen in front of the beggar gang, and turning him into Mr. Ye in front of himself, how strange it is.

"Master Ye Shao...Young Master Ye...Wuhen...QAQ"

Ahem, titles are developing rapidly.

He sighed, "...you sleep inside, I sleep outside."

"OK(≧▽≦)/"

Since a guest room can accommodate at most two people, Guo Chungyu, who is not afraid of anything, took a room by himself. Before entering the door, he saw the red-haired brother who seemed to be in a trance. Ass, laughed loudly: "Brother, good night!"

The hair on Lu Ya's body exploded!He turned his head and glared at him, but he didn't pounce on him as Guo Zhongyu thought, but gritted his teeth and said four words with his lips, even though his hand was already on the handle of the luxurious knife.

After saying that, he turned and left.

Guo Chung shrugged, hummed a song and closed the door, and finally glanced back, just in time to see the figure prancing and disappearing into the night.

Licking the corners of his lips, Guo Chung chewed on the words, de, cun, jin, chi?

Ha ha.

into the night.

Boom—the sudden sound of collapse resounded through Guangmingding.

Standing up from the pile of rubble in embarrassment, Guo Zhongyu looked at the woman in white and red in front of him, smiling innocently.

"Sister, I don't seem to have offended Mingjiao...?"

"No." The long silver hair slipped from the hood, and the woman's cold voice was like a cold moon in the sky, distant and cold.

So why did you break into his room in this freezing night, cut his blanket into strips and dragged him out? Hey!

The glamorous sister Miao snorted coldly, with a pair of scimitars in front of her body, her back facing the full moon, silver threads fluttering.

"My name is Lu Crow, the crow of crows."

Lu Ya, Lu Ya?Could it be brother and sister?

"That's the one who came to fight with me." Guo Chung licked his lips to wipe away the trace of blood, and laughed loudly.

How did the Beggar Gang get such a 'resounding' name?

It's drinking and playing with birds... Hitting a woman!

The author has something to say:

Today is thick and long... I finally got this kid out, Lu Ya is not the tenth of the Golden Crow, neither is Lu Ya (laughs)

Those places that seem unreasonable will be explained slowly at the end, such as why Guo Suangyu touched the cat's butt, why didn't Lu Ya hit it back on the spot~

Next weekend will be Eleven Spicy, Xiaozang will go home on the [-]st (that is, Saturday), and will start the daily update/everyday update (Sunday) from the [-]nd, so there will be no next Friday hahaha~ come to a group? !

Please keep your claws~~