sword pointing heart possession

In the end, after a lot of bargaining, Tongtian finally managed to get Ye Wuhen to sell at a price of [-]. Although he was very distressed about the price, but thinking that Ye Wuhen always kept his word, he would definitely make the Zhuxian sword intact. , and somewhat comforted.

I will never do this kind of thing that benefits others and hurts myself, hum QAQ!

But Ye Wuhen said that he doesn't have any materials on hand now, and the repairs can only be carried out after he returns to the sun, and Tongtian is not in a hurry, anyway, after passing this level, he can go back to Biyou Palace to stay at home, there is no fight, Zhu Xian The sword is naturally useless.

What do you say there is a follow-up?It's none of my business, let the juniors play by themselves~

Ye Wuhen shook his head, Tongtian is so indifferent to his disciples, what kind of stimulation did he receive in Datang, so he can rush faster than anyone else on the battlefield... Even the long-legged Xiuxiu can't catch up kind of.

In fact, Ye Wuhen doesn't think about himself either, he is not too lazy to die in Fengshen, so it is not a human problem, but the whole Tang Dynasty is poisonous =W=

As for Yang Jian's expression after seeing Ye Wuhen come back holding the Four Swords of Zhuxian... Ahem, not much to say, he thought Ye Wuhen had robbed Tongtian!

The great battle for King Wu was just a pastime for the immortal cultivators, there was no disturbance except that Tongtian spent a lot of money, things quickly returned to the right track, and the world was still moving according to the established track.

Of course, Yang Jian finally had the chance to ask.

"Huh? Ask me about Martial Ancestor?" Being blocked at the door of his room, Ye Wuhen looked at Yang Jian in surprise: "What do you want to know? You can just ask about various deeds of Martial Ancestor."

"What I want is not deeds." Yang Jian held Yunfei Jade Emperor in his hand and handed it over, frowning slightly: "This gun... I just picked it up in a valley. I'm surprised, but last time in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it actually directly overwhelmed the power of the Zhuxian Sword, so I was thinking..."

Ye Wuhen shook his head, and pushed the gun back with one hand: "What's the point? The works of Wu Zu are not only placed in the sword tomb, but also scattered all over the world. Since you can get it, it is your chance." .”

"I remember you said that this is Wu Zu's most proud work." Yang Jian said in a low voice, "If that's the case, why didn't Wu Zu put it in the Jiange? Why did he let me get it?"

With this kind of thinking, it's really... "Since it is a treasure, it is naturally available to anyone who is destined." Ye Wuhen chuckled, "As the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, Wu Zu naturally treats weapons as his own disciples. There are only a few things that are not high or low, and the really good or bad things are all burned by him or thrown into the lower realm."

"As for why it chose you..." Ye Wuhen suddenly became playful, he hooked Yang Jian's waist with one hand and pushed him against the wall, while pressing the other hand against the wall beside his face, he smiled slightly: "Why do you think I chose you?"

Ye Wuhen's direction was originally backlit, and the sun cast a shadow on his face, but instead made his smiling golden eyes brighter, the golden lines at the corners of his eyes flickered, and the scattered hair set off the upturned corner of his mouth , It's really beautiful and fantastic.

"Ye Hen, you..." Yang Jian's face changed for a while, and suddenly he suddenly realized: "You mean, Lingbao is like a human? You are worthy of being a disciple of the Martial Ancestor, and your understanding of treasures is really thorough!"

I&%@￥%...

Ye Wuhen was directly laughed angrily, "Your surname is Yang, you must be stupid to death from now on!" This incomprehensible wood! !

Yang Jian babbled and fooled, but his ears and neck covered by hair accessories and clothes were abnormally hot, and he was glad that Ye Wuhen didn't notice.

"By the way, Ye Hen," Yang Jian said suddenly as he slapped Ye Wuhen's paw away, "What's the real name of Martial Ancestor?"

Ye Wuhen's face froze, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and his voice was momentarily unnatural: "If you say the name of the third ancestor casually, they will respond, uh... why are you asking this?"

"En... I'm hiring." Yang Jian turned his head slightly, this time he really blushed: "Master, master, it's master or father, I... since I accepted you, I always have to visit you... have you been called Wu Zu? Impossible? It’s just that my master and others are called Wu Zu Wu Zu, so I have no choice but to ask you.”

...Damn it, the one who said he had a low EQ just now stood up =-= What did you imagine, how did you get married straight away! !

Fortunately, I still plan to take it slowly =A=

"Ye Hen?" Seeing that Ye Wuhen's face became more and more strange, Yang Jian raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Don't you know? That's right, I heard from Master that Wu Zu retreated all the year round..."

... The special meow is me! !Ye Wuhen had a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, I really wanted to throw the words in your face, but young master, can I say it? ?

Others think that Ye Heng and Ye Hen might think that the apprentice chose a name like a master to pretend to be aggressive, but for those who know themselves well... Hehe.

Suddenly I regretted why I took my pseudonym so close to it_(:зゝ∠)_

Finally sent Yang Jian away, Ye Wuhen wiped his face, "...Yan, are you there?"

"It's... Second Highness." The smoke flickered into a solid body, even if the whole face was covered, Ye Wuhen could tell from the sound of his voice that he was holding back a laugh.Being teased instead of seductive, Ye Wuhen heaved a long sigh: "Is there any news?"

"There is no change in Chaoge. King Wu and his party have already arrived at Tongguan." Yandao, "Second Highness, my subordinates really don't understand why King Zhou is so unmoved when he sees that King Wu has become a climate. No matter how many disciples Chanjiao has, it is difficult to turn the situation around, so why do you give your own power to make him stronger?"

"In your opinion, it is indeed King Zhou who is using his own soldiers to 'level up' King Wu." Ye Wuhen nodded, "Indeed, this is also what I doubt. However, fighting methods in the human world always pay attention to face. Any opponent is enough to cause heavy losses to King Wu, but the fact is that King Wu is making great strides... Are they too underestimating the enemy, or King Zhou is actually at the end of his rope and lost the hearts of the people?"

"Forget it, what does this have to do with me." Ye Wuhen flicked his sleeves, "Is there any news from the Yaozu?"

"It's still the same." Yan lowered his head and said, "His Royal Highness asked me to give you a message for His Highness Second Highness... Don't be silly, or you will pull out your hair."

Ha... Ye Wuhen laughed, "Let him go, anyway, it's not the first time he said that." The debt is not overwhelming, his hair has been advanced by the elder brother for more than a dozen =W=

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Yang Jian has not been here for some time.

Ye Wuhen nodded his chin with the brush, and couldn't read a word of the account book in front of him. After a while, he simply put down the pen and went back to the casting room to fiddle with the golden crystals he got a few days ago.

Because of the troubles of a group of Yu in Tongguan, the entire Wuwang sergeant was paralyzed, which was the plague caused by heresy.Yang Jian was fine because he spent the night with him. Except for Nezha, who is invulnerable to all poisons, no one in the entire camp can stand.So shocked, Yang Jian followed his teacher's advice and quickly went to Huoyun Cave to find a solution.

Although Ye Wuhen expressed his understanding of this, he was unavoidably depressed.In particular, Yan complained about Tongguan generals again: Don't be a fool if you don't send troops at such a good time, you have to wait for others to break it.

Having gotten used to the fact that every catastrophe has someone's IQ offline, Ye Wuhen rubbed his forehead: "Okay, let's go do your thing."

The smoke immediately shut up and drifted away.

Let's say that Yang Jian was looking for a solution to the plague on the Huoyun Cave, and on the other side, another dark figure stepped into King Wu's camp majestically.

The visitor did not cover up his whereabouts, what he only hid was his appearance.Most of his face was covered by an ink-splashed cloak, and his ink-like long hair was scattered from the cloak, flying wildly in the wind. His complexion was fair, but judging from his slender figure, he could not be mistaken for his man's identity.

Nezha instantly jumped up and raised his fire-pointed gun: "Who is here!"

Facing the pointing of the gun, the man is not annoyed.He put a finger on his lips, and his voice was full of magnetic charm: "The people who came to help you."

With a wave of his sleeves, the glowing spiritual grass floated in front of him.The man smiled softly: "This herb can dissolve this plague, just melt it into well water and feed it to the poisoned."

A flash of surprise flashed in Nezha's eyes, and he became more vigilant: "Senior brother Yang Jian has already gone to find medicine, who are you? How do I know whether you are here to harm us or help us?"

"Why, are you afraid that this is a counterfeit medicine?" The visitor laughed softly. He suddenly took off his hat, revealing those magical pupils, and even his voice was full of temptation.He said: "I am Daozu Hongjun."

Nezha was taken aback when he saw those eyes, and his eyes soon became dull.He repeated blankly: "You are Taoist Hongjun."

The other party said again: "This grass can save the lives of your entire army."

Nezha nodded: "This grass... can save the lives of my entire army!"

The other party nodded in satisfaction: "You took my grass, and you have to do something for me."

He took out a big box from his sleeve, and someone threw it to Nezha together with the grass: "Go and give it to Yang Jian—this is me, it's for that guy named Ye, congratulations!"

The author has something to say:

I don’t need to say who is coming =W=Well, the conferring of the gods should be almost over~ Finally, let’s talk about their fighting methods first.

Please keep your claws~~