sword pointing heart possession

By the time Ye Wuhen received the summons from the shopkeeper, he had already arrived in Xiqi.

With a twist of his hands, the message was turned into ashes, and Ye Wuhen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Zhihong, tell me, if I agree with Tianyu Pavilion to break into the palace..."

"..." The red petals shook, "Master, don't make trouble."

Think about a group of monsters holding pots and pans and storming the gate of the palace... Although the fact is definitely not the case, why does he want to laugh so much =-=

With a chuckle and no longer talking about this topic, Ye Wuhen leaned against the side of the mountain, looking at the Wuwang camp not far away, with deep eyes.

He has been here for several days, watching Yang Jian successfully enter the camp of King Wu, watching the confrontation between their two armies, from the eagerness to try at the beginning to the lack of interest now, until now watching their meaningless play Noisy, eyelids are drooping.

so different.This way of fighting is very different from that of Datang.

The gods from all walks of life have their own supernatural powers, but they set off the mediocre achievements of ordinary soldiers. The battlefield is to shout at each other and the two main generals confront each other. Occasionally, it will affect the three armies watching the show. Innocent people...is this really a war?Not a child's play house? ?

Even if he dies, it’s just the death of the coach, and then the other side is replaced. Most of the people who die are names on the list of gods. There was also a hint of envy.

If, if Datang's combat method is the same, probably, the sacrifices avoided can be circled around the border of Datang three times, right?

The frontiers of the Tang Dynasty are always full of blood and gunpowder. In contrast, here is a change of dynasty, but it is as gentle as a gentle wind and drizzle.Although he knew that it was because most of the people participating in the battle were gods and gods, it was difficult for ordinary soldiers to fight against the enemy...but it was still hard for him to accept.

It's not disdain, it's just... a kind of unwillingness...

With a long sigh, Ye Wuhen shook his head, his eyes shifted slightly, and finally landed on Chaoge's army—especially the tents of the four Mo family brothers who had just arrived.

Although the refining method of the magic weapon held by several people was rough, it was indeed a big resistance to Xiqi.

He pursed his lips, and was about to raise his hand, but he didn't know what to think, so he slowly lowered his half-raised hand, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, early.

After breakfast—this is where Ye Wuhen complained, and he spared three meals during the battle—after all, the four Mo family brothers came to call for battle.

After several Xiqi generals who took the lead were defeated, Yang Jian came onto the stage carrying his gun.

Zhihong buried the whole flower in Ye Wuhen's arms: "Master, I can't bear to look at it."

Use the proud weapon made by Martial Ancestor Chengsheng to touch those fancy fists and embroidered legs?This is obviously bullying, okay =A=

Ye Wuhen twitched the corner of his mouth, changed to a more comfortable position and lay down on the branch, and casually took out a Yanyan fruit from Qiankun in his sleeve: "He has a measure."

Everyone is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. The weapon of the Martial Ancestor is not so easy to hold.

Sure enough, under Yang Jian's control, although the gun looked good, it wasn't very good.He was more likely to make people focus on his own martial arts skills, and after a while, he defeated the three demon generals one by one.

Ye Wuhen nodded in satisfaction, but immediately after, his brows frowned.

The last one named Mo released the flower fox mink.

This flower fox mink can change its size freely, and it is especially edible. It probably has a trace of ancient Taotie's blood.Although this is nothing to him with such a thin bloodline, but...

Sure enough, as soon as the flower fox came out, it grew up against the wind, and became the size of a white elephant in an instant. Then it opened its mouth and flew towards Yang Jian.

And Yang Jian... had no intention of hiding at all.

Ye Wuhen bit the Yanyan fruit, his eyes turned sharp instantly.

"Ow—"

At the moment when the fox marten was about to bite down, its huge body suddenly stopped, as if it had seen something terrible, its yellow eyes widened, its mouth opened as if it could bite a ball, it looked very Funny.

Mo Lishou is unknown, so, in his opinion, Huahu Diao is about to eat Yang Jian, but hesitates at this moment... Could it be that the other party didn't take a bath?So he opened his mouth and called out, "Flower Fox Sable!"

The stench coming from the mouth of the fierce beast made Yang Jian frowned, but before he could make another move, Mo Lishou's call came, and then it seemed that the play button was pressed, and the Huahu mink let out a miserable sound. screamed, and fled back to Mo Lishou's arms!

Yang Jian:"……"

Mo Lishou: "..."

Surrounding audience: "..."

Brushing, brushing, fallen leaves were blown by the wind, and the people on the field looked at each other in blank dismay.

Mo Lishou lowered his head to appease him for a long time but failed, and shouted: "Boy, what supernatural power did you use!"

Yang Jian also frowned, "It's not me..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, and a name quickly appeared in his mind without warning.

By the way, if it's Ye Hen... he's the royal family of the Yaozu, so it's easy to scare this little beast!

But shouldn't he recuperate in Tianyulou?Obviously promised so well...

He couldn't help but look towards the dense bushes in the distance, and by a strange coincidence, he met those golden eyes between the rocks with the thickest bushes.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, "I knew it."

Although the little prince looked calm and reliable, he knew that he was not a peaceful master.

Originally, he said that he would visit Japan and meet again by fate, but the fate came a little too soon...

Thinking about the voice that he thought was an auditory hallucination that night, Yang Jian shook his head. It seems that Ye Hen followed him all the way, and he has not been exposed. As for the arrogance he made just now to scare the fox, he realized that his plan was too dangerous , so get angry.

Originally wanting to ask the other party to come out, he suddenly turned a corner. Although he didn't know what his current body was like, the other party obviously didn't want others to discover his existence—if he didn't want himself to find out that he could hide just now—the The gun flung out a chic arc, and Yang Jian said: "Friend Mo Dao, it seems that your pet is not in good condition today, do you need to choose another day to fight again?"

But even if another day is chosen, his original plan won't be used - to be swallowed deliberately and secretly kill the fox mink or something. If Ye Hen can stop it once today, he can stop it a second time. If it is used more The young master got mad, he might have killed the beast first.

Of course, if you face him head-on, you won't lose.

Mo Lishou saw that Huahu Diao was too frightened to fight any more, so he sighed and complied.At this point, even if the four generals of the Mo family were reluctant, they could only call for gold and withdraw their troops.

Finally, taking a deep look in the direction of Ye Wuhen, Yang Jian turned around and walked back among his colleagues.

Of course, Jiang Ziya asked a few words out of caution, but Yang Jian just shook his head and dealt with it without mentioning it.

That night.

Yang Jian had already obtained Jiang Ziya's pass order to meet the friend who 'secretly helped', so he left the camp without hindrance and came to the mountain he saw during the day.

Not surprisingly, on the top of the mountain, that golden figure was still so familiar.

He walked up to Ye Wuhen and sat down, "Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

"No need." Ye Wuhen held his epee and wiped it carefully, "I said, this is mainly your doom, I don't want to interfere too much."

You also said you wouldn't come with me.Yang Jian smiled, "Duplicity."

Ye Wuhen's movement of wiping the sword paused, and then continued to do so as if nothing had happened.

"Sleep in the open air like this?" Looking around, Yang Jian frowned, "Don't all of you immortals have to have a portable cave?... Are you all right?"

"Are you caring about this young master?" Ye Wuhen raised his eyebrows, "I am the golden crow who has just reached the sun, so the cold air is not a problem. As for the cave, of course there is one, do you want to take a look?"

"Ha, let's do it next time." Seeing that Ye Wuhen was having a good time wiping his sword, Yang Jian took out the spear/spear and wiped it, "Ye Hen, what do you think of today's battle?"

Yang Jian only said that Ye Wuhen wiped the sword because of his love for weapons. After all, as a magic soldier full of aura, he would not get a little dust even if he didn't wipe it. What he needed was regular spiritual nourishment from his master.But he didn't know that the action of wiping the sword was a pastime for most swordsmen, but it was a subconscious action to hide their true emotions.

Ye Wuhen's cloth towel had been on the same sword for a long time.

Once upon a time, under the full moon at Hidden Sword Villa, they had a similar scene...

Is the past like a dream, or are you in a dream?

He tilted his head slightly, hiding the slight redness in his eyes.

"Leaf marks? Leaf marks?"

"Ah..." Hearing Yang Jian's question, Ye Wuhen came back to his senses a little, and let out a sigh of unknown meaning, "Hanging up the no-war card can avoid fighting, and offensive and defensive battles are mostly generals' confrontations. What is this? You guys Is war just a play?"

Yang Jian heard it, and smiled helplessly: "This is just to win the integrity, and no one will break this tacit understanding. Why, do you not like Ye Hen?"

"Don't like it?" Ye Wuhen was silent for a long time, and let out a long breath: "No..."

"I'm envious."

envious?Yang Jian, who didn't hear the melancholy, could only smile, but he didn't know that in the future, when he watched the people of Limin and their families go bankrupt, he understood the deep meaning of the young master's words.

It really should be... extremely envious.

"Don't talk about this, why don't you tell me about your time in the camp?" Ye Wuhen turned the epee over, "Are you still used to it?"

"It's not bad. Although the military discipline is strict, the colleagues are very good." Yang Jian naturally would not refuse, so from the time he entered King Wu's army, he slowly talked about it, until the two most recently joined Daoist friends—— — After Princess Dragon of the East China Sea and Princess Longji who was dragged by her, she stopped talking, "Hmm... my mouth is a bit dry, Ye Hen, do you have tea here?"

Ye Wuhen really didn't expect this.He was stuck for a while, "...there is a water pool under the mountain..."

"Pfft, haha, hahahahaha!" Yang Jian was so happy now, he couldn't stop laughing hahaha until Ye Wuhen was about to turn embarrassment into anger.

"By the way, Ye Hen," Yang Jian said, "Why do you follow me? As the prince of the demon clan, you have a lot to do, right? If you want to participate in this Conferred God, I can tell Lord Wu, you You just need to stay behind and watch the excitement, and you don’t need to make a move, I can still fight for a room.”

"No need, I'm just happy in the mountains and wilds like this, it's good." Ye Wuhen shook his head, his forehead shaking and casting a shadow on his face, "As for the reason... I will tell you when I have a chance."

No matter how important the matter is, with the elder brother here, it will not be my turn, not to mention...with you here...

Why ask to follow?Instead of asking why you pay so much attention to you?Did you... notice something?Or, your side treats you as well as I do, there are many... so many that you don't feel wronged by being so kind to them? ?

Well--

Yang Jian nodded, not noticing Ye Wuhen's abnormality at all: "Okay, then I'll wait."

The night is getting darker and the cold dew is heavy.Seeing that Ye Wuhen frowned slightly, Yang Jian thought it was a relapse of his old illness, so he hurriedly urged him to rest, and got up to leave himself.

Before leaving, he said, "I'll bring some tea next time."

"..." Ye Wuhen was silent for a while, and when Yang Jian had walked a long way, his slightly deep voice came slowly:

"No," Ye Wuhen said, "You still take the bar."

After Yang Jian left, he hugged the epee in front of him tightly and sat facing the moon for a long time.

Dew heavy clothes.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Li Changhong: What do you want to do with three cups?

Ye Wuhen: Embolden yourself, eat it!

So the second brother is very gentle _(:зゝ∠)_ is so kind to everyone.

Oh, the owner is so soft _(:зゝ∠)_ awkward ghost!

Level four...well, I don't want to talk anymore.

Please keep your claws~~~