sword pointing heart possession

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----

it hurts!it hurts!it hurts······

My mind felt as if it was going to explode, and it burned so badly, it was as if someone took a hot iron and engraved it on the soul one by one.The waves of burning pain never stopped, Ye Wuhen wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound at all, as if his soul had left his body, and he could only bear the pain passively, but he couldn't find a way to relieve it.

"Tianzhu... a monk... stealing art..."

"...Sharp... Great Tribulation..."

"It's called... the big master... the internal force is disordered..."

In a trance, only a few vague words came to my ears, and before I had time to think, they were washed away by the pain in an instant, dissipated in the void, and could no longer remember.

I don't know how long it took before the hotness subsided, and the thick internal force slowly flowing through the meridians in the body was suddenly revealed, bringing an extremely comfortable feeling.Feeling extremely exhausted, Ye Wuhen heaved a sigh of relief, and finally fell asleep in this comfort.

When he woke up again, the surrounding environment was extremely strange.

Seeing the anxious expressions of the master and the second owner, and the old man dressed as a doctor shaking his head and sighing, Ye Wuhen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

Because he discovered that he still remembered who everyone was, but what he experienced before was like a big dream. When he woke up from the dream, everything disappeared without a trace.

Looking in the mirror again, the face, which is only six or seven years old, still has a little baby fat, which is a little cute, but it can't get rid of the slightly strange feeling.

It's not that he didn't ask others, but for his inexplicable high fever, everyone in the village tacitly chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.For this reason, Ye Wu Zhuangzhu specially rewarded him with a chestnut: "You are very proud that you didn't burn stupid, aren't you? With the eldest brother here, what can we do in our village! If you can move, hurry up and practice your sword. Someone fought with me, my hands are itchy!"

Ye Wuhen rubbed his head, and thought about it for the same reason. With Master Ye Ying around, if it was such a big deal, it would be impossible for the village to be so peaceful at the moment.

This strange feeling can't be ignored so quickly, but something else happened soon, which completely diverted Ye Wuhen's mind.

On this day, Yang Xiaochan, the elder sister of Zhuangzhong Wushuang's sect, quietly pushed open Ye Wuhen's window, and climbed up to the roof with ease, lying down on the beam, staring at the owner sitting on the bed.

Ye Wuhen, who was wiping his sword with his back to the window, suddenly felt a chill down his back.

This fifteen or sixteen-year-old Jin Cancan quickly pounced down!

"Junior brother, younger brother, younger brother—look at the trick!"

"!" The first time he heard the voice, Ye Wuhen rolled over in reflex to avoid the sneak attack, and the corner of his mouth twitched after seeing who was coming, and saw two extra oily handprints on his bed , his complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Senior Sister Xiaoyu...you..."

Yang Xiaochan, named Lianqin, nicknamed Wushuang, and Ye Lanfeng are also known as Yin Yang Wushuang, because unlike the mature and stable senior brother, this senior sister is young, but very happy, and her style of acting is completely different from Ye Lanfeng's. extreme.Hobbies: eating.Features: Eat without getting fat.

Xiao Chan chuckled, stretched out her two shiny paws, and made a grabbing motion: "I've said it a few times, Junior Brother, it's Xiao Chan, not Xiao Chan! Don't think I can't hear the same pronunciation! Look at the claws—"

Ye Wuhen took a few steps back with the epee taller than himself, and bared his teeth: "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian is Xiaoqian! Do you dare to wipe your hands clean before saying this! I can smell the smell of Baixiang pig's trotters Already!"

"Who would eat something oily like pig's trotters! Brother, is there something wrong with your nose? Miss, I ate Roasted Duck with Thousand Flavors, okay!!"

"Isn't the roasted duck greasy?! No, isn't it a little greedy to eat roasted duck!!"

"Huh—" Listening to Ye Wuhen's energetic rebuttal, Yang Xiaochan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe her hands.

"Junior brother, seeing that you are so energetic, I feel relieved, senior sister." Yang Xiaochan, who had had enough trouble, finally regained the demeanor that a senior sister should have, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Isn't it just a lost memory? , it’s no big deal, you’re only seven years old, a child has to look like a child!” But in the next second, he revealed his true colors: “Let’s go, let’s take you out to play~”

In fact, you just lack a playmate, right?Ye Wuhen twitched the corners of his mouth, but thinking that he hadn't memorized his own route in Zhuang Nei, and he had finished his morning class, so it would be good to go shopping more, so he nodded: "Where does senior sister want to take me?"

Xiaochan smiled hehehe: "Just follow me!"

Ye Wuhen: "..." I always feel uneasy...

Xiaochan walked with Ye Wuhen, walked out of Zhuangzi, walked through several hills, beat off several tigers and wild boars, and finally came to a water bank, pointed to the tower on the other side of the hill and asked: " Brother Wuhen, do you remember what this is?"

Ye Wuhen shook his head, not to mention the tower, even the route from the village, in his opinion, he has no impression at all.

"It's Leifeng Pagoda, Leifeng Pagoda!" Xiaochan looked at him like I knew it all: "There is a legend about a white snake spirit who fell in love with a human being, or to repay a kindness, and decided to marry that person , but accidentally exposed his identity, and finally was betrayed by his husband and attracted the master to press him under the Leifeng Pagoda~ Although I don’t know if it’s true, but the scenery here is really nothing to say! Our sunset Lei Feng skills are also from here It's enlightened!"

Looking at this senior sister who can talk for days and nights as soon as she opens her mouth, Ye Wuhen automatically filtered out those comments with personal emotions, and hit the point: "Then senior sister, since it was done by the master, why didn't it fall on Songshan Mountain?" , and put it next to the West Lake? You should know that there is only Lingyin Temple built in recent years nearby."

"...Uh, I don't know about this." Yang Xiaochan was choked by him, and he said falteringly: "Anyway, it's not a monk from Shaolin who made the move, he wouldn't be here if he wasn't in Songshan... Maybe he just happened to be here to pass the tribulation ?...Ahhh, you are so annoying, junior brother! That’s a legend why are you so serious!!! Such a big owner is not good! Really not good, junior brother——!”

His face was pulled to the sides by a pair of jade hands that had just killed the tiger, and Ye Wuhen raised his hand in a gesture of surrender twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Sister Baoqisi (sorry, senior sister), Er Ge (my fault)."

After rubbing my junior brother's face well, the satisfied senior sister Yang Xiaochan finally let go of her hand mercifully, turned around and pointed to Leifeng Pagoda: "Junior brother, let's go and have a look?"

Ye Wuhen looked up at the sky and said hesitantly, "But Senior Sister, I might miss lunch." He was already a little hungry.

"It's okay, it's okay~ Leave it to me, your senior sister!" Yang Xiaochan slapped her breasts loudly: "Anyone who eats my cooking skills will agree~"

Sister cooking?Almost instinctively, there was a chill, Ye Wuhen held his stomach and took a few steps back: "Senior Sister...who have you eaten?"

"Hmm~g... the pigeons, and the ants next to Zhuangzi!"

"..." Ye Wuhen turned around and wanted to run.

Unfortunately, it was too late.Seeing this, Xiaochan quickly grabbed his collar, raised her breath and lightened her body, crossed the wide lake with a few vertical leaps, and landed steadily under the mountain bag.

"..." Ye Wuhen, who has not fared so far, stared at the rapidly retreating scenery silently and rolled his eyes.If it really doesn't work...a hungry meal...it's no big deal...well.

The Leifeng Pagoda is indeed very beautiful when viewed from a close distance. The eaves of the towers are almost equidistant, and there are no windows to block it. It has a strange beauty when viewed from the bottom to the top.The white marble pagoda bricks are smooth and neat, and under the sunlight, they still glow with colorful lights, like talismans that circulate endlessly.

Since it was not yet noon, Xiaochan decided to go up to the tower to play first. Anyway, I don’t know why there are no people here today. It shouldn’t matter if you do some vandalism (ahhh)——

"Hey, junior brother, come and touch it, the tower feels very comfortable to the touch!"

Seeing Yang Xiaochan bouncing around at the lower end of the tower with a contented face, Ye Wuhen hesitated a few times, but finally curiosity prevailed, and he gently put his hand on the cool marble.

There was a strange feeling coming from the palm, cool and slightly wet to the touch.It is not as smooth as it looks, but the place where the fingertips touch is covered with scale-like lines.Ye Wuhen carefully looked at the stone bricks under his hand with surprise on his face, he really didn't know there were such fine patterns on them just by looking at them?

"How is it? It's very comfortable, junior brother?" Xiao Chan leaned over with a happy face, "It's so nice to have cool and smooth marble with such a hot noon~ If there is ice sour plum soup—"

smooth? !Ye Wuhen's head buzzed.

He turned his head abruptly, and there was even a trace of fear in his tone: "Senior sister...you mean, this stone is very smooth...?"

"Hey, yes...be careful!" Xiaochan suddenly changed her face halfway through her words, kicked her foot hard, and wrapped Ye Wuhen in her arms, and rolled down the mountain directly with the force of the forward rush!

The next moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a thunderbolt rushed straight down, striking the top of Leifeng Pagoda fiercely!

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you here that the Leifeng Pagoda was built in 975 A.D., and the legend of the White Snake also happened in that time period, and the Anshi Rebellion in the Tang Dynasty was only 755 years old, so there will be no Leifeng Pagoda in history~ But the sword Sanzangjian has the ability of Xizhao Leifeng, so I assume the tower has been built by default!

In addition, the correct update time is 23333 at eleven o'clock at the latest