sword pointing heart possession

Well……

From the Martial Ancestor directly to the Shaozhuang Master, the sudden change of body still made Ye Wuhen a little dizzy.

The dirtier air, the heavier body, and the noisier environment than usual all indicated that he was back.

The Tang Dynasty filled with war... the place he has always dreamed of.

— Ah Choo! !

The tip of his nose suddenly felt itchy, and before he could react, he was hit by his own sneezing, making his brain jump.Ye Wuhen opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, he saw a laughing and mean Tiance lying beside him, holding the end of the red beard on his head——

"Li! Long! Hong!!!"

It exploded immediately.

"Hahahahahaha..." While receiving Ye Wuhen's fist in the face, Palace Master Li Shao smiled and said, "You are awake. If you don't wake up, this general will consider throwing the body away!"

Throwing away the body?Ye Wuhen glanced at the light and heavy sword resting on the bedside, narrowed his eyes dangerously, twisted his five fingers and made a Kaba Kaba sound.

Li Changhong also noticed Ye Wuhen's small movements. He smiled quietly and suddenly exerted force, directly pressing Ye Wuhen back to the bed, just about to say something to provoke, the next moment, the door was knocked Push away!

"Young Master? You're awake...ah!"

After the gatekeeper disciple rushed in, he saw the scene of Li Changhong pressing Ye Wuhen on the bed. The senior brothers looked at each other, and immediately closed the door very politely. Among them, Tiance, the oldest, left a sentence: " There will be war tomorrow, please restrain yourself!"

Li Changhong hurriedly looked at Ye Wuhen's face, sure enough, it was as dark as a silkie.

With a flick of his hand, he broke free from Li Changhong's restraint, and Ye Wuhen reached out to touch the hilt of the epee: "Yunfei..."

"Hey don't! I was wrong, I was wrong!" Li Changhong quickly rolled to the inside of the bed, huddled himself in a corner, raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender, and his expression was full of apologetic and flattering smiles: "Stop making trouble! There is still a war tomorrow... I want to fight with you tomorrow, so sleep with me now, okay?"

Staring at the obvious blue shadow under the corner of each other's eyes, Ye Wuhen's eyes sank, "How long have you not slept?"

"Just getting ready to sleep, I feel your breathing has changed, so I'll take a look first, you see I've taken off my armor." Li Changhong took off his hair crown and put it on the bedside, and he let out a long breath, with a disappointed expression on his face: "It's my fault." Passionate, I thought you would be very happy when you saw me for the first time..."

So you poke my nose with a mustache?The veins on Ye Wuhen's forehead were throbbing. He slowly moved his gaze away from Li Changhong who was lying on the side of the bed, scanning every inch of the room, "Is this your room?"

"How come, it's yours." Li Changhong smiled, "There are more and more assassins recently, I'm not at ease, so I moved here...Hey! Put down the sword!!"

Just like their usual way of getting along, Ye Wuhen calmed down after another armed conflict.

"Hmm... Ahhen..." Qingyuan was rarely willing to let him get close, and hugged Ye Wuhen's waist, Li Changhong purred comfortably like a big dog.Maybe he was really tired during the day, so he maintained this position and fell asleep quickly.

Ye Wuhen stared at the wolf cub's sleeping face for a while, finally sighed, and resignedly pulled the quilt over and covered it.

I slept too much and now I don’t feel sleepy, what should I do =A=

but……

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, my heart is home, that is my hometown... This kind of long-lost peace of mind, even in the war-torn dynasty, is still irrefutable.

Life is like a dream, the water moon mirrors flowers, how do you know if I am in the mirror or outside the mirror?How can the real and the unreal, the past and the future affect the present?

Be it the Martial Ancestor or the Second Prince of the Demon Emperor... forget about it for now.

Now, I am just Ye Wuhen, the young owner of Hidden Sword Villa, Ye Wuhen.

Reaching out his hand to cover Li Changhong's head, Ye Wuhen closed his eyes.

I am back.

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I don't know how many big mouths the gatekeeper's disciples have. In the early morning of the next day, almost everyone knew about Ye Wuhen's waking up.

Yu Jianmo was the first to come. After checking, he found that the magic lines had all receded. He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's all right."

"Thank you." Ye Wuhen nodded, and found that Yu Jianmo still had no intention of leaving after a long while, and frowned slightly: "Is there something wrong?"

Yu Jianmo nodded slowly: "After you, the magic pattern appeared several times, and several friendly soldiers were recruited. Some died soon, and a few remained in a coma."

"There is such a thing?!" Ye Wuhen was startled, he originally thought that Luo Hu was targeting him, but if he attacked more people, wouldn't this be the style of the Demon Ancestor?

"It's different." Seeing Ye Wuhen's doubts, Yu Jianmo shook his head: "Although the lines are the same, the devil energy contained in them is much different. Maybe some demons want to follow suit."

"Although the restrictions on spells in the human world are much stronger now, these demonic auras cannot be resisted by mortals." Yu Jianmo twisted the jade pen in his hand, but the thick ink would not fall down no matter what.He looked at Ye Wuhen, with a trace of temptation in his eyes: "It happens that there is Cang Yun in our camp. Without the assistance of the young master, I dare not go any further. Let's start with him first. After all, the young master, you are The first one to wake up more or less always has to make a statement."

"I see." Ye Wuhen nodded, he really wanted to dispel those magic patterns directly, but if he was too fast, it would cause other people's doubts, maybe it would be better to leave it to Yu Jianmo.

As for Yu Jianmo's appearance to test who he is... Ye Wuhen spread his hands, master, isn't it obvious enough for me╭(╯^╰)╮

Following Li Changhong in the stronghold, Ye Wuhen listened to him talk about the recent battle situation, while dealing with fellow disciples who came to watch.

He discovered that a lot had really happened during his time in a coma.

For example, for the disciples who came with him this time, most of the disciples who were willing to go here were romantically attached (thanks to Palace Master Li’s example, most of them are stratagems), but there are still hundreds of them who are single , Now wake up and look, okay, one and two are in pairs!

Are you bastards here for a war or a blind date? ?

For example, the pair of chirping Tang Zang on the side, and the mountain disciple squinting at them on the other side, he raised his hand slightly, and punched the air around him——

Boom! !

There was a muffled sound, and an invisible meow staggered back out, its nose was red and swollen, and after a few breaths, blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Ye Ye..." Brother Miao covered his nose with tears in his eyes, Persian Meow lay on his shoulder, and called out in a very appropriate way.

The corners of Ye Wuhen's mouth twitched as he watched, and he turned to Li Changhong: "Are they all like this recently?"

Can you still fight well, you bunch of brats!

Li Changhong was very sad... nodded.

Is it right? I am in a daze of love. Watching others show their affection is simply a kind of torture!

The thinking of the two seems to be out of control =W=

After going around in a circle, Ye Wuhen suddenly found that something seemed to be missing.

"By the way, it seems that you haven't seen the disciples under the Five Poisons School?"

"Oh, they," Li Changhong said with a smile in his eyes, "he stole the rice."

"...What?!" Ye Wuhen doubted his ears for the first time, "Stealing rice? Is...is there a shortage of food and grass in the army?" And stealing things is better than Tangmen and Mingjiao...

"No, no, thanks to them, even our pets are almost dying." Li Changhong laughed loudly, "Well, it is a new lightness kung fu thought up by a disciple of the Five Poisons when he was fighting against the enemy, which can greatly reduce energy consumption. , although I am not yet mature... But the movement is really good, you can tell it when you see it, it is really good for stealing rice! Especially poisonous radishes, some of them can even bring back rice vats!"

Ye Wuhen: "..." How could I have imagined that I would be able to pull out a picture of a poisonous plant that does not take a bath in the rice vat in the future? OWO/Poisonous plant... No, stop!

Why is everyone's painting style not quite right!

"After all, wars are boring and cruel, and everyone needs something to talk about after dinner." Li Changhong patted him on the back understandingly, "Just get used to it."

...This is not a matter of habit!

The two of them just walked along the way, talking about the current situation and daily life, but they both agreed very tacitly not to talk about demons, gods and demons, or the fantasy dream that lasted for tens of millions of years.

"Young Master!"

Ye Wuhen raised his hand to catch Jiluo who was rushing over, and gently rubbed her head, "What's wrong, junior sister?"

"Young Master," the junior sister tugged at his sleeve, "I heard that people in a coma can't feel the passage of time, is it true?"

"Maybe." Ye Wuhen patted her head, "But I have been dreaming."

"...Is it very long?"

"Ah." Ye Wuhen smiled, and glanced sideways at Li Changhong, "It's very, very long."

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"Chang'an has almost been recovered. After driving away the An Lushan thief in the bath from Huaqing Pool and Daming Palace, An Lushan is desperate to steal the imperial tomb, and it is estimated that he will do it in the near future." In the military tent, Li Changhong flipped Looking at the slightly distorted handwriting on the information sent by Ye Weiyang, he felt amused, probably that wicked person hindered his work again.Lifting his head and handing the information to Ye Wuhen, Li Changhong said: "Drilling into the ancient tomb is quite exciting. Would you like to have a look at it? By the way, I heard that his underwear is white."

Ye Wuhen took it with black lines all over his head, flipped through the information, his expression gradually changed from speechless to dignified, and finally chuckled: "Let the heroes from all walks of life lead the battle, and invite all the young masters of the sects who can be contacted." Surprise attack? Who came up with this move!"

"After all, the imperial tomb is dangerous and not suitable for large troops." Li Changhong shook his head, "Why, Ahen is afraid?"

"Want to provoke me?" Ye Wuhen raised his head and looked at Li Changhong for a while, the corner of his mouth mockingly provoked: "Oh, just go."

The author has something to say:

Sure enough, this mode of getting along is the most comfortable hahahaha~ There are a lot of stalks in this chapter.

Please keep your claws~~