sword pointing heart possession

Well……

There still seemed to be the coldness of the arrow/arrow on the chest, and the golden flames in front of the eyes followed like a shadow, and along with the sharp wind in the ear, zoomed in and zoomed in, and then slowly fell silent.

It was eerily quiet all around.

Consciousness gradually returned, and the cold air that was different from the sea of ​​fire made Ye Wuhen frown silently. Even if his mind was muddled, years of fighting instinct could still allow him to smell the smell of blood that permeated the air.

The smell of blood on the battlefield exists in distant memory...

There was a dense pain in his right arm, as if he had been scorched by a fire and then pricked with a needle, and the Yang Yan that belonged to the Golden Crow in his body could not be found everywhere, but the soft bedding under his body was inversely proportional to it, and Ye Wuhen was instantly divided. I don't know my situation.

I'm alive?Is it as the Golden Crow, or... as the young master who hides the sword?

swish, swish...

click-

There seemed to be the sound of opening the door, and someone stepped inside.Ye Wuhen didn't move, but listened carefully to the footsteps of the approaching person, and gradually formed a conclusion in his mind.

His footsteps are steady, his breath is smooth, and his movements are vigorous. He is a person who has practiced martial arts all year round.

Skills fueled by aura are different from skills developed entirely by perseverance, not to mention that the concentration of aura here is also very low.

So, this is Datang?I'm back?

Unable to be happy in the future, the footsteps from far to near made him serious.With a movement of his mind, he locked onto the person who came in, and Ye Wuhen sensitively felt that the other person was full of murderous aura.

came to see me? ...that's where it gets interesting.

The scene before going to Honghuang has not been forgotten. Ye Wuhen clearly remembered that he was comatose because of Luo Hu's (probably) sneak attack. The sky and the earth went up for a year. Naturally, he also thought about the possibility that the time between the two sides is not equal.

If the Anshi Rebellion is still going on, and his body is not dead, then it will be a huge advantage for Langya to control or even kill a young master who has no combat power.

So the point is, is this the first time the opponent has attacked?Listening to the din outside the door, Ye Wuhen thought, is the wolf cub trying to use him as bait?

The visitor was obviously familiar with the layout here, he quickly touched the bedside and raised his dagger.

Boom——

The moment the opponent's dagger fell, Ye Wuhen jumped up, supported the bed with one hand, and kicked the assassin hard!

As if he didn't expect that the sleepy person would strike suddenly, the assassin was obviously taken aback, but he was also nimble, seeing that the situation was not good, he directly blocked the blow with his forearm, and followed Ye Wuhen's strength towards the window behind him. Leaping forward, he actually wanted to take advantage of the impact and escape!

How could Ye Wuhen allow him to leave just like that, he grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it away, and at the same time grabbed the light sword that he hadn't seen for a long time under the bed with his right hand, the jade rainbow pierced the sun, and Mengquan tiger ran away!

In terms of chasing people, no sect can compare to the highly mobile Tibetan Sword!

Ding Ding Ding, Dang Dang!

The light of the sword flickered, although Ye Wuhen didn't use the light sword for a long time, but Ye Wuhen still entangled the assassin in place with his excellent skills.

With the moonlight shining through the window, Ye Wuhen could see clearly that the person in front of him was indeed a man in a wolf-fang-style outfit, and he clenched his fingers tightly on the sword.

Lying on the bed for a long time will inevitably lead to slow movement, and it is unrealistic to use the epee to keep him.

So……

When the opponent attacked again, Ye Wuhen swung his sword in front of him, spun his arms and caught the opponent's dagger, and made a hard turn, forcing the assassin away from the window!

However, the assassin was not stupid, he jumped out of the window and jumped towards the half-open door instead.

Ye Wuhen paused for a moment, then pressed forward with a stormy attack.

After dozens of confrontations, at a certain moment, the two weapons intersected, and they met face to face. Ye Wuhen clearly saw the horror in the other's eyes, and frowned inexplicably.

Before he had time to think about it, the door behind the assassin was pushed open by a force!

The military master in red and silver armor came in with a gun, saw Ye Wuhen fighting with a man who was obviously a wolf tooth, immediately changed his face, and rushed over with a sudden move!

"Ahen, stop now!!"

……what?

Seeing Li Changhong's lips constantly opening and closing, but making no sound, Ye Wuhen couldn't help but frowned, "What are you talking about—"

brush-

However, at the next moment, something came through the air, as if it had eyes, and pierced into the big holes behind him with precision. Kneeling down, only to hear a gentle male voice sounding from the window:

"Still running around as a patient, do you want to die?!"

Ye Wuhen didn't need to guess to know that the needle on his back was the long needle thrown by Yu Jianmo, which was the skill he used to turn him into a hedgehog in the mountain behind the hidden sword.

It's just that I have something... ailment...

Looking down, Ye Wuhen saw something that surprised them amid Li Changhong's hurried footsteps.

It was entrenched on the back of his right hand, and had spread all the way to his neck—the black magic pattern.

Almost at that moment, the black magic pattern twisted as if it was alive, Ye Wuhen's eyes suddenly blurred, and the right arm that had been ignored since just now was burning with pain, and the burning sensation soon spread all over the place where the magic pattern was , he let out a muffled groan, gasped for a few times, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Stop!" Li Changhong pressed Ye Wuhen's paw, locked him in his arms, and his voice almost screamed: "Yu Jianmo!"

The black-clothed brother Hua jumped down from the window, his hands gleamed with silver light, which covered the places where the magic patterns appeared. He was still worried, so he stretched out his hand and pulled open Ye Wuhen's skirt, revealing the original white chest inside. .

hiss--

That weird black pattern has already covered the right chest!

Li Changhong's face turned pale. He still remembered what Yu Jianmo said, if it spreads to his heart...

Yu Jianmo also gritted his teeth, this level of erosion... If the hand is turned over, there are seven or seven 49 stitches, but the light presented is not a vibrant green, but a refreshing blue!

Li Changhong also closed his eyes, concentrating on recuperating Ye Wuhen's inner breath, until the pattern spread all over half of his face, and finally stopped when Kankan touched the mark of the red lotus, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Carrying Ye Wuhen, who had lost consciousness at some point, back to the bed, Li Changhong's face was gloomy. The magic pattern had faded by himself, and it had spread from the elbow to the back of the hand after a few months. Now it has spread so much due to such a commotion. , God knows how long it will take for him to wake up!

The battle on the front line was tense, and the serious injury of the young owner was accidentally leaked. The assassins came one after another.

It's a pity that I don't know where Wuhen has gone... Even if he is only half of his heyday, this predicament can be easily solved.

After ordering the assassin to be escorted away, Li Changhong cleaned up the messy room little by little, with calm and deep eyes.

But that's okay, I'll wait.

In the past, you were the one who came to wait for me sitting on the prehistoric age, but this time, it was me who guarded the rivers and mountains, waiting for you to return.

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Ye Wuhen couldn't remember when he fainted, he only knew that he was awakened by a familiar pain.

Just like the nightmare when he was a child, like the burning pain when the Golden Crow was a cub, although the intensity was only high, but with the previous pain base, Ye Wuhen not only rolled without pain, but also calmed down Thinking about whether he wore it again.

After all, this time the 'guest' doesn't seem to be very proficient in his techniques, almost hitting his mental barrier heavily every time. Although it hurt a little the first few times, Ye Wuhen feels that it will still be gentle. So violent for the first time?

Well, it seems that my mental power has also improved a lot... Looking at himself who has been able to condense into a jerk, Ye Wuhen thought, originally he could at most look inside, but now he has formed a soul?

With the experience of the Golden Crow, Ye Wuhen manipulated Yuanshen to turn left and right, and easily found the 'tenant' who was trying to get into his mind.

It was a fiery red lotus.

I don't know if it's because the soul body is relatively small, but the red lotus looks round. When Ye Wuhen saw it for the first time, he felt that it was a part of him.

...that is the red lotus pattern on his forehead that has lasted two lifetimes =A=

With the intention of playing a prank, Ye Wuhen manipulated his consciousness to quietly approach the red lotus floating around, seeing that it was still tirelessly hitting his mental barrier, with a posture of not hitting the south wall and not looking back, he couldn't help but Live poked it from behind.

"!" The half-closed petals burst open!The red lotus turned around and saw Ye Wuhen watching it from behind, it started buzzing and trembling, fluttering left and right, as if it was about to run away.

The reaction to the red lotus was suddenly interesting. Ye Wuhen raised his eyebrows, grabbed the stem of the red lotus that was about to fly away, and pulled it back like an umbrella handle that was blown away by the wind.

"...QAQ!!" Hong Lian trembled and did not dare to fly again, the petals tremblingly wrapped the stamens, as if she was frightened and cried.

"Hey..." This really looks like my junior sisters.Holding Honglian up, Ye Wuhen lifted his head and smiled, once again displaying the skills he learned from the little Golden Crows.

To deal with children, we must use children's methods, right?

Children really are heartless, after a while, Honglian happily got into the passage Ye Wuhen opened on the barrier, rolled into the back of his mind and settled down, and seemed to please handed over their profile to the new 'homeowner':

Name: Karma Red Lotus.

Grade: Twelve

Attribute: fire.

Intelligence: Slightly spiritual.

Features: Burn out karma and burn with cause and effect as raw materials.

Place of Birth: Honghuang.

Relatives: Chaos Qinglian (dead), Mieshiheilian, Jingshibailian, Gongde Jinlian.

Current owner: ... (what's your name, OVO, owner?)

Pfft... Ye Wuhen smiled after reading just a few pages of information, he is really a liar.

However, this also proved from the side that the time of his arrival was probably earlier than the previous two times.

It's not that he doesn't value his own sea of ​​consciousness so easily, it's just that he doesn't care about such a cute plant, and secondly, after so long, he has already gotten used to the existence of red lotus.

And I heard Yehuohonglian said that it chose itself because it felt a similar aura of karma. It was frightened to death when it was caught, but it didn't expect the master silver to be so talkative (///▽)/~

In this regard, Ye Wuhen said: If you are a little lighter every time you run in, I will speak better =W=

The author has something to say:

Karma Red Lotus, which was seen through by you when there were only a dozen of them→V→

It's agreed to let the wolf cub make soy sauce, promise.

This is the Chaos Chapter, please keep your claws~~~